The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The dry well is not big, only about ten feet in size.

Wisps of scarlet blood mist emerged from the mouth of the well, dyeing the nearby void with blood.

Ying Que was standing not far away. When he saw Su Yi, he quickly reminded him: "Mr. Su, this dry well is extremely strange. The blood mist is full of corrosive aura and cannot be contaminated."

Su Yi nodded, stepped forward, and reached out to grab it.

A ball of blood mist poured into his palm.

After looking at it for a moment, Su Yi said casually, "This is the aura of corpse evil. Looking at the appearance, it is very likely that a 'corpse spirit' comparable to a great spiritual monk was born deep in this dry well."

Ying Que and Ning Sihua looked at each other with shocked expressions.

Corpse spirit!

This is an extremely terrifying creature.

Generally speaking, when a powerful monk is killed, if there is still a residual soul of resentment in the body, it may transform into a corpse spirit under the nourishment of spiritual energy.

This is similar to ghosts in the world, but it is a living creature transformed from a corpse.

"You guys stay here and I'll go take a look."

Su Yi said.

This is the ruins of the Immortal Sword Tower, but underneath the dry well, there is an aura of corpse evil.

This undoubtedly means that in the past, monks must have died in it!

With that said, Su Yi came to the dry well.

"Fellow Taoist, can you take me to see you too?"

Ning Sihua couldn't help but said.

Su Yi was startled, "Aren't you afraid of danger?"

Ning Sihua smiled sweetly: "As long as my Taoist friends are here, I won't be afraid if the sky falls."

When it came to this, how could Su Yi refuse?

Immediately, the two of them rushed under the dry well.

Inside the dry well is a stone staircase going down layer by layer, made of thick black iron.

Each level of stone steps is engraved with different talisman cloud patterns, but it seems that after endless years of erosion, those talisman patterns have become mottled and blurred.

But Su Yi could still see at a glance that this was an extremely powerful defensive formation!

"Why does the Immortal Sword Tower set up a defensive formation here?"

Su Yi noticed something was wrong.

If there is danger under this dry well, we should set up a sealing formation to suppress it.

But the forbidden formation here is obviously to prevent outsiders from breaking in!

"Be careful."

Soon, Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and reminded him.

The stone steps seemed to have no end. The further down they went, the thicker the air was filled with the evil spirit of corpses.

In the end, even Su Yi had to use his cultivation to neutralize and resolve the scarlet evil energy that filled the air like a tide.

laugh!

Suddenly, a harsh sound broke through the air and sounded from the depths of the blood-evil air below the stone steps.

Su Yi reached out and took out a bronze lamp. The lamp was like a lotus and the wick was like a snake, releasing a strange and penetrating green light and shadow.

Ghost snake and dark lamp!

An extremely powerful ghost spirit treasure, specially designed to restrain and suppress ghosts in the world. If used against the enemy, it can also corrode and affect the enemy's soul.

This treasure was a trophy that Su Yi obtained from Mo Xingzhe, an ancient freak from the Yin Sha Ming Palace, when he was on Xumi Immortal Island.

Wow!

As the light and shadow of the ghost snake lamp spread, the evil spirit of the corpse shrouded under the stone steps dissipated like a tide.

At the same time, a shrill scream resounded.

If you look closely, you can see a figure dozens of feet away being swept away by the divine brilliance of the Ghost Snake Dark Lamp, with green flames burning on its body as it screams in agony.

"This is?"

When she got closer, Ning Sihua was surprised to see that the figure was covered in rot and looked like a beast about ten feet long. Because its head was broken and its body was covered with traces of corrosion and damage, it was difficult to identify what kind of ferocious beast it was.

"A demon cultivator at the Yuandao level should be a beast, but now it has turned into a corpse spirit. It is not wrong to call it a corpse demon."

Su Yi looked at it for a while, then suddenly reached out his hand and twisted the corpse spirit's head from the air.

"Look at the area between the eyebrows of its head. Although it is severely corroded, if you look carefully, it is not difficult to see that there is a sword wound there."

Su Yi said, "In other words, the demon cultivator at the Yuan Dao level died under a sword energy."

Ning Sihua gasped, "This place is the territory of Qunxian Sword Tower, and thirty thousand years ago, Qunxian Sword Tower was one of the three major demon cultivators. Doesn't this mean that the corpse spirit in front of us is extremely powerful?" Maybe he’s a descendant of the Qunxian Sword Tower?”

Su Yi nodded and said: "It should be so."

"The murderer dared to break into the Immortal Sword Tower to commit murder. It was too bold."

Ning Sihua was surprised.

Su Yi's eyes were slightly strange and he said, "Do you suspect that foreign enemies invaded this place?"

"Is not it?"

Ning Sihua was startled.

"This dry well is located behind the Immortal Sword Palace. The entrance is covered with an extremely tight defensive formation. Back then, even an emperor-level figure would have to pay a heavy price if he wanted to break in."

Su Yi said, "Similarly, if an emperor-level figure takes action, a casual sword energy can easily make the soul of the demon cultivator at the Yuan Dao level fly away, leaving no bones and no chance to turn into a corpse spirit."

Ning Sihua vaguely understood and said in disbelief: "Do you mean, fellow Taoist, that the murderer himself is a strong man from the Immortal Sword Tower?"

"It's possible."

While talking, Su Yi continued to walk down.

The Ghost Snake Underworld Lantern is suspended in front, emitting a green glow, dispelling the evil spirit of the corpse along the way.

Along the way, some more corpse spirits rushed out one after another, trying to attack Su Yi and Ning Sihua.

But without exception, they were all easily suppressed by the power of the ghost snake and dark lamp.

"These corpse spirits only had cultivation at the Yuan Dao level when they were alive. They have not yet been able to develop their minds and consciousness, so they are not much of a threat."

Su Yi said casually, "What's interesting is that they all died under the same sword. The sword marks and force were exactly the same."

Su Yi said.

Ning Sihua sighed with emotion, feeling admiration in her heart.

She has now embarked on the path of Yuan Dao to practice, and has the Dzogchen Dao practice of the Bigu Realm.

But compared to Su Yi, there is a huge difference.

If it were her, just dealing with the corpse spirits along the way, she would definitely be in danger and even have to retreat.

But under Su Yi's hands, he could easily suppress those corpse spirits with just one treasure!

Of course, Ning Sihua was already used to this.

What she admired was that Su Yi seemed to know everything, he didn't know how to understand the aura of corpse evil, and he could also deduce many valuable clues from some subtle clues!

For example, how these corpse spirits died during their lifetime.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi and Ning Sihua finally reached the bottom of the stone steps, and what they saw was a vast underground world.

The aura of corpse evil here has become scarce, and in the far distance stands a huge ancient palace.

At this time, many corpse spirits gathered near the gate of the palace!

Almost all of those corpse spirits took on the form of monsters, rotting all over and filled with an astonishing aura of corpse evil.

At a glance, there must be hundreds of people!

"this……"

Ning Sihua's beautiful eyes shrank, "Could it be said that those corpse spirits were all transformed by the descendants of the Immortal Sword Tower?"

"Very likely."

Su Yi's eyes flashed, "Moreover, a long time ago, there should have been an innate spiritual vein buried here, containing extremely pure and powerful spiritual energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for so many corpse spirits to be born."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, "Let's go and take a look at that palace."

He noticed that the densely packed zombies all tried to break into the palace, but without exception, they were all blocked.

"who!?"

Suddenly, a hoarse, dry roar sounded.

Then he saw a corpse bird with broken and rotten wings among the zombies in the distance, turning to look towards Su Yi.

Its eyes were scarlet, its aura was violent and bloody, and it seemed to possess a certain amount of wisdom!

As the corpse spirit beast turned around, other nearby corpse spirits all turned their heads.

At that moment, Ning Sihua's delicate body froze, and her hair stood on end.

These corpses were grotesque, rotten, and looked like evil ghosts crawling out of hell!

"Sure enough, there is a corpse spirit here that is comparable to the spirit transformation realm."

Su Yi couldn't help but show a strange look when he saw the corpse spirit beast.

Corpse spirits like this are extremely rare. They must have a Taoist practice that is not weaker than the spiritual realm during their lifetime. Only then can they have the opportunity to transform their corpses to this level under the nourishment of spiritual energy for many years after death.

"The headmaster has ordered that anyone who breaks into the 'Land of Silence' will be killed without mercy! Quick, go kill those two outsiders!"

The corpse-spirited ferocious bird roared loudly.

Boom!

The densely packed zombies moved and rushed in like a bloody tide.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

These corpse spirits all had ferocious roars coming from their lips, their eyes were scarlet, and they had an aura of madness and violence. They obviously didn't have much sanity, and they were just following the orders instinctively.

Seeing this, Su Yi couldn't help but sigh softly.

Since he knew that these corpse spirits were descendants of the Immortal Sword Tower during their lifetime, Su Yi had no interest in fighting.

In any case, these people now settled in the ruins of Qunxian Sword Tower, and they had inherited the kindness of Qunxian Sword Tower.

Not to mention, when Su Yi entered the Qunxian Sword Tower for the first time, he got the bone seal left by the Demon Emperor Huntian, as well as the "Ten Thousand Spirits Sword Sutra", the supreme inheritance of the Qunxian Sword Tower.

"Forget it, today I, Mr. Su, will use Buddhism's Xiaoxitian's Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra to save you, thus liberating you from hardship and suffering. This can be regarded as... repaying the kindness of you Immortal Sword Tower."

Su Yi said to himself.

His figure rises out of thin air, sitting in the lotus position in the void, with his hands forming a seal in front of him. The spiritual platform is empty and bright, and the treasure is solemn.

As the Tao moves, the whole body suddenly shines brightly.

Ning Sihua was startled.

Then he saw that immeasurable Brahma light spread from Su Yi's body, bright and bright, illuminating this dark and bloody underground world, and a solemn and peaceful atmosphere filled the void.

Ning Sihua's eyes were in a trance, and she felt that Su Yi at this moment was just like the rumored Buddha coming to the world, bright and bright, shining in all directions, making people unable to help but feel the urge to worship devoutly!

At the same time, bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounds sounded from Su Yi's lips.

It was inaudible at first, gradually became as loud as bells and drums, and finally, like the mighty sound of thunder, it resounded in all directions and was huge and immeasurable.

"... Compassion accumulates good deeds, and I vow to save all living beings. The gold and tin in my hand open the door to hell, and the pearl in my palm illuminates the world..."