Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 607 - 582: Heaven’s Mandate and Malice (Combined - 4K)_2

Chapter 607: Chapter 582: Heaven’s Mandate and Malice (Combined Chapter 4K)_2

Previously, when he attempted divination, the result was a blank, clearly indicating the other party was using means to shield themselves from being divined.

However, now, Lou Yi’s divination talent had improved significantly.

He began to divine Fu Weiyi, and at once, a spark of light ignited in his mind.

Within the spark, countless shimmering stars seemed to be rotating, wandering, and continuously forming different intricate patterns…

After a few breaths, Lou Yi saw a young man in a light yellow brocade robe, with bright red lips and white teeth, and a perpetual cynicism painted on his face.

Hung beneath the young man’s robe hem was a finely crafted dragon-shaped jade pendant, quite eye-catching.

It emitted a faint halo invisible to ordinary eyes, tightly enveloping his entire body.

Previously, Lou Yi’s divination talent was only at a rudimentary level and couldn’t penetrate this halo.

But now, having broken through to a proficient level, he could easily see through it, capturing his appearance and facial expressions in full view.

Over ten thousand miles away, the young man in yellow seemed to feel something and suddenly looked up, scanning his surroundings. Finding nothing, a perplexed look appeared in his eyes.

“Young master, what’s wrong?” A hoarse voice asked nearby, from an old man in a black robe, whose expression was cold, and aura obscure.

“Just now, it seemed someone was spying on me. The True Dragon Jade Pendant felt warmer than usual.”

“Anyone ignoring the True Dragon Jade Pendant must be at least at the Fake Pill level or above,” the old man in black fondly smirked, “but even if they had ten times the guts, they wouldn’t dare lay a finger on you, young master!

This small place can’t withstand the wrath of the Taiyi Sect.”

“Despite that, we must still be cautious, leaving no trace,” the young man in yellow said coolly. “Once we collect the resentful souls from two more cities, the formation can be completed. Until then, let’s avoid unnecessary trouble.”

“Once you complete the formation, young master, what can Ji Chongwen compete with? The title of First Daoist is undoubtedly yours, and by then…”

As the voice faded, their figures vanished in place, soaring off in a certain direction.

…

At the border town, as its name suggests, is the furthest frontier city from the Zhao Kingdom’s capital.

At this moment outside the city, experts from both the Demon Clan and the Human Race were fiercely clashing, with Spiritual Qi filling the sky, dust rolling, and sands flying…

Amongst the peak forces on both sides, the Demon Clan had five Demon Generals, while the Human Race had only three Foundation Establishment cultivators, thus overall leaving the Human Race at a disadvantage.

However, due to their fearless death-defying use of magic, combined with their ability to advance and retreat using the City Defense Array, they managed to firmly block the demon clan’s army outside the city, keeping them from advancing even an inch.

After battling for half a day, seeing no gain, the demon clan began to entertain thoughts of retreat.

Who knew, at this moment, an astonishing fluctuation suddenly erupted from the city wall.

One of the bases of the City Defense Array had inexplicably exploded!

The hemispherical white light shield that once covered above the city wall suddenly became precariously unstable.

“Not good!” Several Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Human Race were aghast, desperately trying to stop the demon clan.

But the demon clan experts realized this was a rare opportunity.

Otherwise, if missed, once the Human Race repaired the array, it would be even harder to find another chance.

“Kill!”

They launched an unprecedented fierce attack, slaying a Foundation Establishment cultivator and breaking through the City Defense Array, leaving the border town exposed openly to the demon clan’s embrace.

“Charge, boys!”

“Tonight, feast to your heart’s content, the flesh of these two-legged beasts is tender and delightful!”

“Roar! Roar!”

Thousands of demons excitedly stormed into the border town, starting a rampage, feasting, and extensive destruction.

Husbands and wives perished, families torn apart, bodies left incomplete… In an instant, the border town turned into a living hell, with remains and blood everywhere, shredded skin and hair scattered, cries and wails echoing.

Meanwhile, Fu Weiyi silently entered the city, standing atop the eaves of a high building, indifferently watching the horrific scene among the city’s citizens.

“Truly… fragile, like ants.”

Fu Weiyi sneered, raised his sleeve, and a black disc flew out.

It was etched with densely packed gold patterns, the edges emitting an eerie glow, swirling like a vortex, drawing in the newly born resentful souls in the city.

Watching the aura on the disc growing increasingly full, Fu Weiyi couldn’t help but show a satisfied expression.

“It’s you, why are you doing this!” Suddenly, a voice filled with immense anger came from the side.

Fu Weiyi turned his head and saw an extremely angry young face.

The other party was wearing a black Daoist robe, tall and handsome, none other than Qiu Shaojie, the currently recognized number one of the younger generation in the Corpse-Driving Sect.

“You can see me?” Seeing that the other’s cultivation was only at the early Foundation Establishment stage, Fu Weiyi said with some surprise.

“You, as a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, are using a sinister magical artifact to collect living souls, disregarding the lives of the ordinary citizens in the city, a disgrace to righteous cultivators!” Qiu Shaojie’s face was flushed with anger, a raging fire burning in his eyes, “No wonder the array on the city wall was destroyed; it’s all for your selfish desires…”

“Noisy!” Before Qiu Shaojie could finish speaking, Fu Weiyi impatiently interrupted him, “Dead people don’t need to know so much!”

With that, he waved his hand, and a red talisman flew into the air, followed by a burst of light.

Transforming into a ferocious-looking red fire dragon, which shot out ominous human-like fierce light from its eyes, stretching thirty to forty zhang long, it flew rapidly towards Qiu Shaojie, intent on devouring him.

As a Major Sect cultivator at Dao Foundation perfection, Fu Weiyi’s casual strike carried the power of late Foundation Establishment.

But Qiu Shaojie was only at the early Foundation Establishment, and having been injured in previous battles with the Demon Clan, he was on the verge of dying from this strike.

’Boom!’

Just as he was about to be hit, a golden, nine-layered pagoda phantom emerged from his body, blocking the fire dragon outside, making it difficult to break through for the moment.

“Ancient cultivator’s legacy?” Fu Weiyi looked at Qiu Shaojie with a trace of playfulness in his eyes, “However, today this legacy will change hands.

Left in your hands, it’s casting pearls before swine; I’d better promote and glorify it.”

With that, he increased his output of spiritual essence, causing the fire dragon to become more ferocious, crashing into the pagoda phantom, stirring up clouds and mist, clearly not able to hold on for much longer.

While attacking, he continued to provoke Qiu Shaojie, whose face was filled with anger, “Why should I care about the lives of these cheap people?

A prodigy like me from a major sect will eventually achieve a Golden Core, living eight hundred years, watching the rise and fall of human kingdoms with a smile.

And these cheap people, like weeds on the roadside, fragile, with new ones sprouting every few decades.

In my eyes, what difference is there between them and ants or flies? Would you care about the life and death of flies?”

“You are human, they are human too, no one is nobler than the other…” As he was continuously attacked, Qiu Shaojie spat blood without caring.

But he didn’t care about his own life, his eyes fixated on Fu Weiyi.

“Foolish.” Fu Weiyi said indifferently, “Some are born nobility and princes, while others are born beggars and refugees.

People are never the same, there is inherently a difference between the noble and the humble.”

“In any case, they will die in a few years, why not become my resource for advancing to a Golden Core before they die.

When I ascend the path of immortality and choose a day to ascend to the heavens, perhaps I could reward them with wealth in their next life.”

“Don’t be too complacent.” Qiu Shaojie’s eyes were filled with blood and hatred, “Our Corpse-Driving Sect will eventually send someone to deal with you!”

“Deal with me?” Fu Weiyi laughed wildly as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, “Even if your Corpse-Driving Sect sends a fake pill or even a Golden Core, what can they do? Do they dare to touch me?”

“My Taiyi Sect, with just a finger, could crush your sect into nothing but dust.”

With that, Fu Weiyi once again increased his output of spiritual essence, about to kill Qiu Shaojie on the spot.

At this moment, a dazzling red light flew over from afar, dyeing half the sky red.

’Swish!’

The red light came to a stop in an area dozens of zhang in front, followed by a sharp burst of sound.

Seeing this, Fu Weiyi’s pupils suddenly shrank.

“I’ve found you.” After the red light dispersed, it revealed the ordinary-looking face of a middle-aged man.

“Red Hero!” Seeing this, Qiu Shaojie quickly warned, “This person is extremely dangerous, you must be careful.”

As for Fu Weiyi, a look of amusement appeared on his face, as he said sarcastically, “Oh, our great hero has arrived.”

’Whoosh!’

An old man in a black robe with a gloomy expression instantly flew to Fu Weiyi’s side, staring warily at the distant Lou Yi who had arrived.

His entire body was exuding black light like flames, obscure and profound.

Making Lou Yi frown unconsciously, his heart shivered, this old man is not easy to deal with!

…