Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 245

[245. Chapter 245: Crushing to death (asking for monthly votes at the beginning of the month)]
After shattering the restriction with a simple and rough punch, Fang Xing saw a stone platform and something on top of it…
“Magic weapon? Isn’t it a bit too shabby?”
Fang Xing picked up the khaki giant blade in silence: “No… It seems to have been a spiritual treasure, but I don’t know what kind of damage it suffered and fell to the level of a magic weapon… Never mind, it’s just like that.”
He put away the giant khaki blade and prepared to find a place to refine it after he went out.
Even if one is now a body-refining cultivator, one cannot use a magic weapon by simply picking it up. One must refine it with one’s own magic power and then imprint one’s own mark on it before one can initially explore some of the functions of the magic weapon.
Just after walking out of the palace gate, Fang Xing suddenly sighed: “Is there someone? But my Great Sun Relics didn’t give me any warning in advance, so it’s obviously a weakling.”
Whoosh!
A figure that was originally hidden suddenly appeared, and two sharp claws tore towards Fang Xing.
A golden light flashed from Fang Xing’s body and then enveloped his entire body, making him look like a golden arhat.
The sharp claws were filled with black energy, and when they grabbed onto the golden light, they made a loud sound like a huge bell, and were directly blown away.
“Corpse refinement?”
At this time, Fang Xing also saw the ‘thing’ that attacked him.
That was not a monk, but a zombie wearing golden armor, with a green face and fangs!
Its huge size crashed into the ruins, leaving a shallow dent.
“A third-grade, top-grade refined corpse? No…”
Fang Xing’s whole body suddenly shook, and the golden elixir domain dissipated.
I saw a red-gold sun rising slowly with him as the center, reflecting all the ghosts and monsters.
Under the golden sunlight, two golden corpses appeared behind him.
One of them was wearing golden armor and looked quite ordinary, while the other had bat-like fleshy wings, looking like a golden flying yaksha.
Four golden hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed his ankles tightly.
Then, another strange golden female corpse walked out of the void and punched Fang Xing in the chest.
“roll!”
He roared angrily, like the roar of a dragon or an elephant.
The Heaven-Covering Hand then appeared.
Bang!
With one palm strike, the female golden corpse was sent flying, but it was not hurt at all.
This is not only because of the other party’s third-level upper-grade body refining, but also because…
“Array?”
Fang Xing could clearly feel that the power of his palm that landed on the opponent was evenly divided into six.
Boom!
He paused on his toes, and his four palms were swung apart. A deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground. The ground cracked open, revealing a four-armed golden corpse.
“Five third-grade, top-grade refined corpses?”
“No, this refining method… is it the Heaven-shattering Golden Corpse?”
“So it’s the Small Wanxiang Wuchang Formation… the Wanxiang Sect’s ‘Wanxiang Demon’?”
Fang Xing sneered: “You actually knew that I was here and specially arranged a formation to block the door. It seems that the two who died before were the magic cultivators of the Wanxiang Sect…”
Fang Xing is an old acquaintance of the Fantian Golden Corpse and the Wanxiang Sect.
After all, the Jindan demon cultivator wanted to capture him and refine him into a ‘Golden Corpse’. Once 18 Golden Corpses were gathered and the ‘Great Array of Impermanence’ was set up, even a Yuanying Zhenjun would be trapped and have a headache.
“Since you know it’s me, why are you still making such arrogant remarks…”
The surrounding environment changed suddenly, and wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared one after another.
The four celestial phenomena merged to form a thin face with narrow eyebrows: “No matter how powerful you are, once you enter the Wanxiang Changchang formation formed by my five golden corpses, you will only die.”
“Haha, you are so arrogant. There are only five golden corpses…”
Fang Xing shook his head: “When we gather all the eighteen golden corpses to form a true Wanxiang Wuchang formation, we can say this again. Now there are only five golden corpses, which can be considered a small Wanxiang Wuchang formation of the fourth rank at most…”
The Eighteen Heaven-shaking Golden Corpses and the Myriad Impermanence Formation!
These were already the most valuable items in the Myriad Demon Sect’s collection.
Fang Xing knew that the Wanxiang Demon Sect had always wanted to gather the Eighteen Golden Corpses to form a large formation to assist in strangling Chu Kuangtu.
Unfortunately, it is too difficult to collect and refine, so I have never succeeded.
By the time the great battle between good and evil came, they had barely gathered ten of them.
Even the last time the Yuanying old demon of Wanxiang Sect fought with Chu Kuangtu, he killed five golden corpses.
Now there are only five left, controlled by the Wanxiang Demon, forming the Small Wanxiang Impermanence Array, which can be brought into the blessed land and become a powerful trump card.
With this formation in hand, he even felt that even if he met ‘Zhengqizi’, he could defeat him!
Even though he only condensed a half-step golden elixir!
Not every Six Heroes of the Demonic Path condensed an immortal golden elixir.
Among the five righteous sons, Fu Hongyi was limited by his qualifications and was only half a step into the golden elixir quality, but relying on the sharpness of sword cultivation, he managed to earn the name of “Blood Sword Son”!
“You know our sect quite well.”
The giant face composed of wind, rain, thunder and lightning was swallowed by a whirlpool, revealing the true form of Wanxiang Mozi: “Then you should know that now my five great golden corpses have all appeared, and there is no hope for anyone below the Nascent Soul stage!”
Before he finished speaking, the golden corpse with sharp claws, the golden corpse with golden armor, the golden flying yaksha, the four-armed golden corpse, and the female golden corpse all appeared, occupying the five major directions and each making hand gestures.
Strong winds, heavy rain, thunder, lightning…
The celestial phenomena moved, transforming into layer after layer of invisible force, falling on Fang Xing.
Swish!
Fang Xing’s entire body was pure gold, like a golden arhat, and his back was still as straight as a javelin.
The invisible force collided with the protective golden light, creating a series of sparks in the void.
“Quasi-fourth-level body refining? No…very close, but just a little short.”
The look of the Wanxiang Demon changed.
He looked at Fang Xing as if he saw some treasure: “After killing you, I will definitely refine you into a powerful golden corpse… With your physique, I have a feeling that you must be the most powerful killer in my hand.”
“idiot!”
Fang Xing complained, and suddenly a stack of silver talismans appeared in his hand.
Talismans were quickly activated and transformed into streams of light that sank into various parts of the formation, causing the originally smooth movement of the celestial phenomena to become stagnant.
“Third-level forbidden-breaking talismans? There are so many of them?”
Wanxiang Mozi didn’t know that this was Fang Xing’s way of killing people and stealing treasures, no, it was a stockpile of chivalrous deeds.
After all, his small All Things Impermanence Array was not a true fourth-level array, and it did not have the support of the power of the earth veins. More than a dozen third-level forbidden-breaking talismans were thrown down, immediately disrupting the large array.
Fang Xing’s body moved, like a stream of light, rushing straight towards the Demon of All Things.
Wanxiang Mozi had no way to avoid it. If he dodged, Fang Xing might find an opportunity to break through the blockade!
Once in the outside world, if the other party wanted to escape, there would be few chances to capture him and refine him into a golden corpse.
At this time, as long as he persists, the five golden corpses will naturally promote subsequent changes in the formation.
After the effects of those forbidden talismans wore off, he still had the upper hand!
Therefore, Wanxiang Mozi slapped his storage bag, and a bone shield emerged.
The skull on it had green eyes and suddenly let out a wailing sound.
Countless bones grew together and in an instant formed a giant wall of bones.
“Compared to a true late Jindan cultivator, you are still a little bit behind… Are you a half-step Jindan cultivator?”
“Because the Wanxiang Sect has trained another fake infant monk, it has insufficient resources to invest in you?”
Fang Xing smiled coldly, and a spiritual will suddenly rushed into the sea of consciousness of Wanxiang Demon.
However, as the Nascent Soul seed of the Demon Sect, Wanxiang Demon does not have any obvious shortcomings.
In his sea of consciousness, a stream of emotional power emerged and transformed into a set of colorful armor that covered the entire sea of consciousness. It turned out to be a rare soul defense secret technique!
Therefore, under Fang Xing’s martial arts will, Wanxiang Mozi could still transmit his consciousness: “You are dead… I will extract your soul and inject it into the body of the refiner, and torture you in every way!”
“Is this… a result of being angry out of shame? As expected, he was stabbed in the lungs.”
Fang Xing sneered in his heart, but his expression became serious.
A cultivator in the late Jindan stage who is half a step away from the golden elixir realm is enough for him to test his latest achievements in martial arts.
Inside Fang Xing’s body, the purple-veined golden elixir slowly circulated, transforming half of his magic power back into qi and blood.
Immortal and martial arts merged, indistinguishable from each other, and suddenly transformed into one move:
“Immortal and martial arts unified handprint!”
He shouted softly and stretched out his right hand forward.
A huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, forming a sun seal and falling towards the Demon of All Things.
Snap!
With just a slight touch, the bone shield exploded instantly and turned into countless pieces.
Then, a huge golden handprint fell down with a bang, hitting the true energy shield of Wanxiang Mozi heavily, as if it was as easy as bursting a soap bubble.
Boom!
The golden hand grabbed Wanxiang Mozi, and the hand continued to shrink inwards.
The terrifying will of martial arts is mighty and carries with it a powerful sealing force.
In the end, Wanxiang Mozi could only watch as the golden handprint closed and crushed him into a meat paste in the golden palm.
The Demon of All Things – Die!
“He died already? Even easier than Huo Moqing.”
Fang Xing nodded, then shook his head: “Sure enough… I am still too strong. Besides, this one of the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path seems to be a fake… Well, even faker than Huo Moqing.”
Huo Moqing is an immortal golden elixir cultivator after all.
The Demon Child of All Things is merely a half-step Golden Core cultivator.
His greatest reliance is still the five golden corpses.
But Fang Xing’s defense was amazing. He was not afraid of the five golden corpses’ siege, and he only focused on Wanxiang Mozi and chased him relentlessly. He was simply unethical!
When Wanxiang Mozi died, the five golden corpses lost the control of their masters and became confused.
He stood there blankly, without taking any next move.
“Well, this Wanxiang Demon is actually not bad. He has the third-level middle-grade body refining skills… Well, there is no need to crush him to death with one palm, which is a bit wasteful. We can also refine a golden corpse…”
Fang Xing searched around and found a strange black storage bag on Wanxiang Mozi’s waist.
This is the magic’s ‘corpse bag’, specially used to store corpses, refined corpses, and zombies.
Not only will the corpse not rot when placed in such a corpse bag, but the low-level corpse will also be nourished to a certain extent.
And what Wanxiang Mozi has in his hands is naturally the best.
After a little exploration, Fang Xing figured out the method of sacrifice and put the five golden corpses together.
“The Wanxiang Sect is really unlucky. They met me…”
“The Tianjian Sect is lucky. The enemy’s Nascent Soul seeds have been destroyed… This time, the division of interests will definitely give them more initiative. Besides, the Wanxiang Demon Sect will not be able to recover for hundreds of years…”
He walked forward leisurely and opened Wanxiang Mozi’s storage bag. His eyes narrowed slightly in satisfaction. “Sure enough… it’s too slow to find spiritual medicine by myself. The best way is to rob other Jindan cultivators… No, if I only go after the demon cultivators, wouldn’t that make me a demon slayer? I can’t let go of those righteous cultivators who show hostility towards me…”
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