"Black Poison Gu King, how dare you refine such sinister and evil objects?!"

Qin Yang's face suddenly turned gloomy, eyes cold as he spoke.

The Blood Soul Banner is a Magical Artifact used by Ghost Cultivators or Evil Cultivators; Ghost Dao is a Dao, Evil Dao is a Dao; the Blood Soul Banner itself is neutral.

However, some Ghost Cultivators or Evil Cultivators pursue swift success and resort to extremely cruel methods to refine the Blood Soul Banner.

The Blood Soul Banner before us is shrouded in Black Qi, emitting the piercing cries of ghosts and the wails of resentful spirits, clearly refined using the souls of living people.

"You fool! Using the souls of living mortals for refinement is utterly inhumane!"

Qin Yang glared at the Black Poison Gu King, shouting icily.

On the Immortal Yuan Continent, whoever uses the souls of living humans to refine Ghost Artifacts or Evil Artifacts will be hunted by major Immortal Cultivation Sects.

After all, this method is too venomous, wantonly slaughtering innocents, which is forbidden; cultivators are not born, many come from this path from among mortals.

An Immortal Cultivation Sect will select disciples with Spirit Roots from the mortal realm under its jurisdiction to bring into the sect; thus, mortals are an important source of disciples for an Immortal Sect.

In fact, if Ghost Cultivators wish to refine ghost objects, they should go to Lands of Extreme Yin, such as tombs where Yin Qi is abundant, and powerful ghost objects can form, suitable for refinement; using human souls for refinement is inferior, yet some maniacal Ghost Cultivators or Evil Cultivators resort to slaughtering millions of mortals for quick results.

"Heh heh, mortals are mere ants; using their souls to refine Blood Soul Banners, what harm is there?"

The Black Poison Gu King laughed coldly.

"Today, you shall not escape this fate!"

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with icy light, his right hand summoned the Purple Blood Soft Sword into his grip.

Today, Qin Yang is determined to kill the Black Poison Gu King; if not, he will extract more souls and massacre mortals at will.

It's not that cultivators can't kill mortals; if a heedless mortal offends a cultivator, they might be killed, but mass slaughter of innocents is intolerable and a shared understanding.

Moreover, refining with the Blood Soul Banner brings soul-burning agony, far surpassing the pain of burning flesh, a truly vicious act.

"This cultivation? Heh, seems you've reached a similar level, obtaining forbidden fortunes as I did."

The Black Poison Gu King raised an eyebrow, eyes flashing with Black Qi, speaking coldly.

"Yet, I want to see if you kill me first or if I extract your memories, refining your soul into a Fierce Ghost!"

The Black Poison Gu King spoke darkly, raising the Blood Soul Banner with his right hand, and formed a Spell with his left.

Wooooo~!

The blood-red banner fluttered ominously, Black Qi surged, harboring countless wailing resentful spirits; two Ghost Soldiers emerged from the banner, solidified and landed on the grass.

The large-headed Ghost Soldiers had green faces and fangs, stood taller than normal men, each wielded a short-handled Trident, Black Qi swirling around them, with hair—one red like burning flames, the other blue like flowing water.

"Heh, heh, after sacrificing over a thousand ants plus seven Ghost Fire Grass and five Ghost Water Grass, I refined these two ghostly beings—truly not easy."

The Black Poison Gu King chuckled wickedly, evidently pleased with his creation.

"Fool! Refining two worthless Ghost Soldiers wasted seven Ghost Fire Grass and five Ghost Water Grass, while costing over a thousand innocent lives."

Qin Yang's gaze turned icy, his voice cold.

The Black Qi around the Ghost Soldiers shrieked eerily, clearly these were poorly refined, as refined Ghost Soldiers shouldn't emit cries or excessive Black Qi.

Additionally, Ghost Fire Grass and Ghost Water Grass are precious Treasure Medicines for refining ghost objects; one Ghost Fire Grass suffices to create a Fire Attribute Ghost rivaling Immortal Master Realm, yet this fool wasted so much.

"Kill him!"

The Black Poison Gu King pointed at Qin Yang, commanding sternly.

The Ghost Soldiers' eyes glowed red, their fangs bared, charging fiercely at Qin Yang with their Tridents.

The Tridents aimed directly at Qin Yang's facade.

With a tap of a toe, Qin Yang swiftly retreated, evading the Trident thrusts.

"Pure Yang Technique."

Qin Yang's eyes flashed fiercely, fingertips forming a Spell, Spiritual Power surging within him, forming two suns-like light spheres before him.

"Go."

Qin Yang gestured towards the Ghost Soldiers.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sun-like spheres streaked through the air, shooting at the Ghost Soldiers.

Hiss, hiss, hiss~!

The spheres struck the Ghost Soldiers, dissolving Black Qi akin to snow meeting boiling water.

The Pure Yang Technique specializes in countering sinister objects, hence the Ghost Soldiers met their nemesis.

"Dammit."

The Black Poison Gu King's expression changed, clearly he hadn't expected his hard-refined Ghost Soldiers to be hurt in a single round.

"Ghost Water Arrow, Ghost Fire Arrow!"

The Black Poison Gu King formed a Spell, resulting in two sets of snapping bones, the Ghost Soldiers enlarged, jaws agape.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two arrows appeared—one shrouded in red flames, the other oscillating with blue Water Qi.

The arrows shot forth swiftly, almost lightning-fast.

Qin Yang's figure flickered, dodging aside, as the arrows pierced through the Poison Arrow Wood behind him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Black Poison Gu King controlled them, the Ghost Soldiers unleashed fierce arrows at Qin Yang.

"Hmph, low-grade Ghost Soldiers, watch me cut them down with one sword!"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, channeling Spiritual Power into the Purple Blood Soft Sword, which erupted with eerie purple light.

"Sword Control, Sword like Flowing Light, Swift!"

Qin Yang formed Spells, Divine Sense enveloping the sword, which turned into a light beam shooting at the Ghost Soldiers.

Zoom!

The Purple Blood Soft Sword pierced the Ghost Soldiers' foreheads in succession.

Boom! Boom!

The Ghost Soldiers exploded, turning into thick Black Qi, dissipating swiftly, and their ghostly cries ceased.

"Puff."

As the Ghost Soldiers broke, the Black Poison Gu King spurted blood, evidently suffering backlash.

"Impossible! How could you so easily break my painstakingly refined Ghost Soldiers?!"

The Black Poison Gu King's face twisted in disbelief; the Blood Soul Banner's Ghost Soldiers were his trump card, yet defeated effortlessly?!

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