Chapter 486: Disenchantment Technique, Huafeng Merges with the Dao
Seeing this thing, Chen Changsheng’s eyelids began to twitch violently.
Because the skull before him was none other than the immortal bone of Nalan Fuyao.
This b*stard had actually dug out his own immortal bone in order to k*ll him.
Ignoring Chen Changsheng’s gaze, Nalan Fuyao simply spoke to himself.
“Demon cultivators are eager to achieve quick results, making it easy for their foundation to become unstable.”
“And evil cultivators are even more focused on hurting others. They would injure themselves in the process.”
“The feeling of sacrificing oneself to gain immense power is incredibly intoxicating.”
“I am using my immortal bone and half of my lifespan to strike at you. Even if you summon all your helpers, they still won’t be able to assist you.”
As soon as the words fell, the translucent skull began to blur, and Nalan Fuyao’s appearance aged at a visible speed.
“Swish!”
In an instant, Chen Changsheng’s hair stood on end as his immense strength erupted completely at that moment.
However, no matter how much Chen Changsheng exploded with his cultivation, the cold sensation behind him never dissipated.
“Step!”
A crisp knocking sound echoed as Chen Changsheng felt something lightly tapping on his back.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng waved his hand, and a mirror appeared in front of him.
Through the mirror, Chen Changsheng finally saw the “thing” behind him that could not be scanned by his spiritual sense.
It was a tall, lanky spirit.
What was even stranger was that its entire body was a ghastly color, and its appearance was remarkably similar to the “ghost” described in folklore.
He saw it holding a small wooden hammer in one hand and a chisel for paper money in the other, leisurely tapping away.
“Step!”
“Life is as thin as paper, and souls are as light as money!”
“Step!”
“One scale equals three coins, between the ants!”
In an instant, Chen Changsheng’s body turned entirely into paper money.
“Whoosh~”
As a breeze blew, Chen Changsheng’s body began to dissipate.
Faced with such a dangerous situation, Chen Changsheng formed hand seals and activated the Eight-Nine Profound Art.
At the same time, the Supreme Saint’s ruler floated above Chen Changsheng’s head.
With the assistance of the Daoist top-tier technique and the accumulated merits from the academy, the speed of his body’s dissipation slowed down.
“What a domineering Disenchantment Technique!”
Upon hearing this, the aged Nalan Fuyao raised an eyebrow, surprised. “You actually know about Disenchantment Technique!”
“I do; there have always been legends of Disenchantment Technique in the mortal realm.”
“As a coffin seller, I naturally need to understand it.”
“However, I find that most of the legends about Disenchantment Technique circulating in the world are false, and the sources of these legends are long untraceable.”
“It seems that those folk tales must have been leaked by you inadvertently.”
“After all, you can’t control everyone.”
“Long ago, someone demonstrated the Disenchantment Technique in front of mortals, and those mortals spread the story.”
“This is the origin of the Disenchantment Technique!”
After listening, Nalan Fuyao spoke up: “That’s right, long ago someone secretly went out.”
“The rumors of Disenchantment Technique spread from him; although he ultimately died, these tales have lingered among mortals.”
“We have done our best to mitigate the influence of this matter, yet I never expected that after all these years, it would still attract your attention.”
“Poof!”
While speaking, Chen Changsheng spat out a mouthful of bl**d.
One-third of his spiritual sense and physical body had already dissipated.
Seeing this, Nalan Fuyao glanced at Chen Changsheng and said coldly, “Don’t struggle; the Disenchantment Technique connects everyone through the path of fortune, including you.”
“Though the Eight-Nine Profound Art is an orthodox Daoist technique, it won’t have much effect on the Disenchantment Technique, especially since your Eight-Nine Profound Art is just a fragment.”
“Although the merits accumulated by the Supreme Saint can protect you, at most it will only delay the inevitable.”
“The only pity is that I cannot calculate your fate; otherwise, I would have a solid guarantee of killing you.”
Saying this, Nalan Fuyao stood up, preparing to deliver the final blow to Chen Changsheng.
“Poof!”
“Snap!”
As soon as he stood up, Nalan Fuyao sat back down again, countless black patterns crawling up his face.
The bl**d he spewed forth was so corrosive it began to eat into the tabletop.
Seeing Nalan Fuyao hit, the struggling Chen Changsheng smiled and said, “How about that? My methods aren’t too shabby, right?”
“That fierce curse from the Golden Silkworm Bug should be enough to keep you occupied.”
In response, Nalan Fuyao looked at the black patterns on his body and said, “The path of curses is not something you specialize in; this thing must have been arranged for you by Wang Hao.”
“At that time, he was able to escape the entanglement of the Ancestor of the Wang Family using bloodline curses, which is sufficient proof of his talent in this area.”
“But if I have my immortal bone with me, these methods can’t harm me.”
“I know, but without your immortal bone, what will you use to k*ll me?”
“To execute the Disenchantment Technique, a stabilizing object is necessary—something that carries the power of the Disenchantment Technique.”
“The Disenchantment Technique capable of killing me cannot be borne by any ordinary stabilizing object.”
“Once I guessed you were an evil cultivator, I anticipated you would dig out your own immortal bone; otherwise, how would I have the opportunity to curse you?”
Faced with Chen Changsheng’s words, a flicker of anger flashed in Nalan Fuyao’s eyes.
The preparations Chen Changsheng had clearly indicated that someone had leaked information.
“So what if you know? You can’t break my Disenchantment Technique; you will undoubtedly d*e.”
“I know, but you won’t get too far.”
“The curse from the Golden Silkworm Bug, which is as debilitating as a maggot attached to a bone, if you manage to survive, that would be impressive.”
Just as he was speaking, a tremendous noise suddenly erupted from the Void.
Turning his head, he saw Sui Feng pulling countless chains of the Great Dao, forcibly dragging a continent out of the Void.
Seeing this, Nalan Fuyao instantly panicked.
“Chen Changsheng, what are you doing?”
“What else can I do? Of course, I’m helping you.”
“The ‘Evil Path’ and ‘Demon Path’ are all aspects of the Heavenly Path; you extracted the ‘Evil Path’ from the Heavenly Path and then secretly conducted experiments.”
“Now that the Great Dao is returning, ‘Reincarnation’ can be perfected in an instant, and you should thank me for it.”
“However, in doing so, you will lose control over ‘Reincarnation,’ and there will also be a risk of involving yourself in ‘Reincarnation.'”
“Nalan Fuyao, I’m waiting for you in Reincarnation!”
After speaking, Chen Changsheng flew toward another continent with his remaining body.
During his flight, a beam of light flew toward Chen Changsheng.
From its appearance, it seemed to be a book.
Soon after, a furious roar erupted from the continent being dragged by Sui Feng.
“Zhang Bairen, I want you to d*e without a burial place!”
“Boom!”
The two continents collided violently, and the extracted Heavenly Path began to merge at that moment.
Faced with this situation, Sui Feng promptly merged into the Heavenly Path to suppress the ‘Evil Path.’
Evil cultivators had extracted the Great Dao for so long; without strong aid, the Evil Path could very well corrupt the Heavenly Path.
At the same time, Sui Feng merging into the Heavenly Path could also instill fear into those evil cultivators.
For once Sui Feng began to destroy the Great Dao, the evil cultivators would suffer devastating blows.
However, the price of this was that Sui Feng would be trapped within the Heavenly Path for eternity.
