Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses

Chapter 701: Chapter 623: Boomerang, Battle Footage (Combined Chapter)

’Huff!’

’Huff!’

’Huff!’

Wisps of faint blue smoke drift out from the demon lair.

They swiftly manifest in the air into various semi-transparent forms of demon bodies.

Some have pig heads with bodies resembling enlarged insects, countless tiny tentacles extend from their surface, wriggling and waving chaotically;

Some have neither heads nor limbs, resembling a puddle of mud, but their bodies bear numerous holes, filled with menacing sharp teeth when opened;

Some look like human figures enlarged several times, with heads facing backward and legs and arms swapped positions…

The appearances of demons are truly bizarre, and they carry a multitude of negative emotions, causing nearby cultivators to fluctuate in mood.

“Die! All of you die!!”

“Hate, hate, hate! Hate that I can’t kill all the heartless people in the world!”

“Ah… Ah… Oh…”

Due to the lightning array that cleaned up demons having been damaged by the Demon Clan during the last visit to Jingsu District, there hasn’t been any opportunity for repair or replacement.

The group can only rely on their own magic to forcibly kill demons.

However, aside from Lin Xuan who excels in Gold Element magic and Lou Yi who secretly uses Gang Qi, others have low efficiency in dispatching demons, often requiring twice the amount of Spiritual Essence to succeed.

Just moments later, everyone showed signs of exhaustion on their faces.

“Everyone, if your Spiritual Essence is exhausted, you can call upon me for help.” Cui Rong stood at the edge of everyone’s vision, almost swallowed by the gray fog, speaking with a completely insincere smile.

His feet seemed rooted to the ground, eyes filled with ridicule, showing no intention of coming to assist.

“This guy is simply sent to disgust us!” He Shuli angrily exclaimed.

“Damn it, I will kill him sooner or later!” Lin Xuan’s braid had already stood up in anger.

“He’s just a clown, but I’m afraid the Trench Patrol Guest is already considering how to deal with us.” Elder Gui said worriedly.

Upon hearing this, everyone felt a chill of fear.

The Trench Patrol Guest possesses cultivation starting at the Fifth Layer of the Spirit Platform, far surpassing the ordinary Third and Fourth Layer, not to mention having the ability to mobilize a large number of personnel.

If he’s determined to go against Lin Xuan’s team, the group’s fate would probably be grim.

As everyone worried, Lou Yi suddenly spoke to Cui Rong, who was overseeing from a distance.

“Fellow Daoist Cui, since the Trench Patrol Guest sent you to help, you should exert yourself.

If you’re not contributing but merely observing, is it because you’re worried you can’t defeat these demons and might be killed by them?”

Upon hearing this, the team was momentarily stunned.

Although they understood Lou Yi’s taunting intent.

It seemed too childish though, would the other party really fall for it?

Elder Gui, Qin Dong and others looked out.

They saw the eagle-nosed middle-aged male cultivator Cui Rong, rage igniting in his eyes, his face turning red, appearing utterly furious.

“Me, scared of these little demons?

Even if there were high-tier demons, I’m still at the First Layer of the Spirit Platform, would I fear them?”

“In that case, prove it with actions.” Lou Yi smiled.

But in Cui Rong’s eyes, this smile was full of mockery.

“Fine, then watch me kill them!” Cui Rong flew over, quickly reaching the front side of the group, prepared to clear the demons.

However, at this moment, he felt a slight unease within, but it was overshadowed by overwhelming rage.

“Demon Arrival!”

Descended from the Ghost Sect, Cui Rong immediately summoned an almost tangible spirit ghost.

A spirit ghost with dual horns on its head, towering over twenty zhang, its surface covered with dense tumors, surrounded by black mist, with thick claws flashing intimidating cold glints.

The spirit ghost charged forward bravely, rampaging among the demons.

With each swing of its millstone-sized black claws, semi-transparent demons were shattered, quickly dissipating into the void.

However, summoning this spirit ghost consumes Spiritual Essence rapidly.

Cui Rong felt his internal Spiritual Essence deplete by a third, regaining clarity in his mind.

“No good, why am I helping them clear demons?” Cui Rong felt both shocked and furious, wanting to retreat.

Unexpectedly, Lou Yi had already noticed his intentions.

Standing directly behind Cui Rong, he taunted these demons on site.

The next moment.

In Cui Rong’s view, all the demons, whether flying in the sky, running on the ground, directly ahead or hidden in corners, all turned to look at him.

Countless bizarre eyes filled with menace.

Being under the gaze of these eyes, anyone would feel a chilling sensation.

Then, the demons charged at Cui Rong like mad, baring fangs and claws, intent on devouring.

“I!@#” Cui Rong nearly swore.

He retreated desperately but was already surrounded by frenzied demons.

“Die!!” Cui Rong summoned another giant spirit ghost, which guarded him left and right alongside the previous one, desperately charging outward.

Each spirit ghost stood twenty to thirty zhang tall, their bodies tangible, with power equal to top-tier demon generals, small demons hardly lasted a round against their claws.

But the number of demons was simply too vast, like raging waters, unceasingly pouring in.

Demons continuously broke through the protection of the spirit ghosts, lunging at Cui Rong.

Despite having Protective Spirit Essence shielding him, Cui Rong continued to utter screams.

These demons, not only consume live flesh and blood, but also wear down and attack the Divine Soul, their destructive power is immense.