Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone

Chapter 493: The Fisherman


Suddenly, a True Immortal level pressure appeared...

At the very moment Qu Man inexplicably fell, this limp old Daoist of Banshan Sect, Dou Qian Taoist, already had a bad feeling.

Yet, he had planned and plotted for so long, sparing no effort, even taking immense risks just to secure a place among the loose immortals of Banshan Sect to spread the Tao to the mundane world, costing him countless efforts.

People, he had already killed, and he had killed two.

As long as experts from the Immortal Realm came, they could easily find the real culprit through divine skills, even using the divination technique.

If it was revealed that he had 'tamed' Qu Man, those old bones from the Ten Thousand Bone Cave would definitely tear him to pieces.

This was a path with no retreat once embarked upon.

But why...

This old Daoist's vision turned blood-red, three strong forces clashing back and forth within him, and he could only suppress them temporarily with secret techniques, needing a quick battle to refine these three forces.

He stared intently at the demon body that suddenly appeared ahead.

The aura emanating from the other side made him hesitate, filled with apprehension.

'Why can't you just die peacefully!'

In an instant, the limp old Daoist's eyes turned crimson as gray wings unfolded behind him, unleashing countless skulls shooting forward!

Wang Jixuan calmly raised the right hand of the Foreign Soul Puppet.

This feeling, was a bit like operating a mecha.

Devil Skill: Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Technique.

The left arm of the Foreign Soul Puppet explosively transformed into boundless black energy, with lightning flashing within, a black dragon growling furiously!

The skulls fell like a meteor shower;

The black energy rapidly expanded, condensing into a dragon head thousands of feet in diameter, which opened and inhaled sharply, swallowing the incoming skulls instantly!

The limp old Daoist was evidently stunned.

This is... pure devil skill! A cultivation method explicitly banned by the Immortal Realm!

The six subordinate forces of their Beast God Palace were already devilish and evil enough, but even after several 'cultivation technique purification', they no longer possessed such pure devil skills.

Plundering, devouring, making it their own.

"Who are you exactly!"

The limp old Daoist shouted, his figure suddenly lifting skyward, fingers elongating into beast claws, then throwing out countless blood-red claw marks downward.

It was useless.

Completely useless.

The pitch-black dragon head reappeared, swallowing all the claw marks at once.

The limp old Daoist tried another move;

He launched more than a dozen attacks in succession, any one of which could seriously injure like Mao Mo, a Loose Immortal lacking resources, but these attacks, without exception, were devoured by the pitch-black dragon head.

Only the few magic treasures he threw were left untouched by the pitch-black dragon head.

But Wang Jixuan immediately threw out two Immortal Treasures, directly suppressing the limp old Daoist's magic treasures.

Elder Shao's value was still increasing!

He was forcing the limp old Daoist to use magic, and those were not purely demonic qi, along with several powerful forces of resentment and hatred within, which happened to be great nourishment for Wang Jixuan's Foreign Soul Puppet.

After all, Master Wang is a Righteous Cultivator, only occasionally using demon path methods to kill enemies;

So he had psychological burdens, unwilling to slaughter living beings.

But in this situation;

An enemy using secret techniques to devour other loose immortals' primordial spirit and cultivation, falling into a demon yet unable to completely devour all cultivation...

Simply the best supplement for him!

Also thanks to him, by navigating the Blade Beast Clan, he pushed the Dragon Python Swallowing Sky Technique to near perfection.

The scene held a temporary standstill.

The limp old Daoist kept launching strong attacks but dared not approach;

Wang Jixuan hid in the black energy, unleashing the foreign soul to madly swallow the incoming attacks from the limp old Daoist and gradually consumed the surrounding rolling black energy;

It seemed as though this old Daoist had the upper hand;

In reality, this old Daoist was in slow demise, desperately searching for a way to subdue Wang Jixuan.

Suddenly, a light laugh was heard.

Wang Jixuan's voice directly sounded by the limp old Daoist's ear: "I have a question."

The limp old Daoist whipped his head around, seeing only a wisp of a shadow, a half-portrait of Wang Jixuan.

The old Daoist immediately flicked out a series of claw marks, the shadow only lightly quivering.

This was purely a beam of light projected from afar.

"Stop wasting your energy," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "this is just a projection... I have a question for you, how did you manage to act the second time? Why couldn't we capture your movements? However, at the time, we noticed a bit of an anomaly with Qu Man, which makes us think that it was the two of you acting together that allowed you to deal with that loose immortal from Jueqing Valley in such a short time."

"Get lost!"

The limp old Daoist refused to communicate, directly rushing towards the thickest area of black energy below.

He seemed ready to make a desperate fight.

In this projection, Wang Daoist's silhouette flickered lightly, morphing into Mu Dan dressed in a maid's outfit.

Mu Dan pursed her lips, her fingers tapping rapidly, so fast it left only slight residual images.

Commands were issued one after another in quick succession.

Mechanical bodies shot up directly from the ground.

Below, just halfway through the rush, the limp old Daoist suddenly soared higher, leaving behind only a wave of demonic qi bombing downward as his form shrank to human size, shooting directly towards the northwest direction.

Wang Jixuan leisurely let the foreign soul devour all the incoming demonic qi exhaustively.

Two seconds later, the mechanical bodies that shot up from underground had formed a new large array, turning the heavens and earth drastically in color, with yellow sand sweeping across and fierce winds blowing, while the limp old Daoist, who was initially flying straight, suddenly made a turn, then hovered like a headless fly, lost within the formation.

From the battle with Linglong Fairy, the biggest harvest wasn't Wang Jixuan but Mu Dan, who crazily analyzed immortal power, dissecting the method of immortal fighting.

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