Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 577 - 372: Pointing to the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, Ten Thousand People as Temple Slaves, The Daoist is Furious

Countless, simply countless.

Above the eyelids was a torrent of information on acquiring Deep Red Points, pouring down.

The souls and ghosts accumulated over the years by the Infernal Demon Sect were almost entirely annihilated by a single powerful strike from an old sixth-rank Daoist.

Yi Chen ignored the flood of information on the screen, focusing his gaze directly on the last line of the virtual light screen.

[Deep Red Value: 2180118]

Suddenly, a wave of emotion surged through Yi Chen's heart.

The Infernal Demon Sect, such good people.

An explosive move had unexpectedly added nearly two million Deep Red Points to his total; the Ten Thousand Soul Banner they had painstakingly crafted over the years had essentially served to his benefit.

If he could succeed in advancing to the twentieth level of the True Technique this time, the supreme Ten Thousand Soul Banner in Yu Youzi's hands would certainly become a major shareholder.

Underneath the Qilin Saint Armor, Yi Chen's mouth was tinged with a strand of blood, his body shrouded in a deep red mist. With the help of the Qilin Saint Armor, he finally managed to prevent his physical body from collapsing. However, after the collision of the two ultimate moves, his Cultivation Body had still suffered damage.

"Two more moves left!"

Yi Chen, towering in stature, turned and brandished his halberd, his fierce bloodthirsty aura sweeping in all directions, his eyes flickering with dangerous signals.

At this moment, he was somewhat hesitant... whether to make one last big score.

"Fellow Daoist, it would be good to show mercy where you can. Otherwise, I might have to clash with you, as much as it pains me."

Yu Youzi looked at the nearly ruined Ten Thousand Soul Banner with heartache.

He intended to catch this person off guard, but his strategy backfired, resulting in even the main soul of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner being obliterated.

It wasn't just a case of 'trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice used to lure it,' it was akin to putting one's whole family on the line.

Before Yu Youzi could finish speaking, suddenly, large rocks started to tumble down from the mountain's belly and stone walls, and numerous dark vertical pupils seemed to layer upon one another above the gateway of the Infernal Demon Sect.

In an instant, it was as if the entrance of the Infernal Demon Sect had come to life, as a withered old man held a palm-sized, eerie black pupil gem, with its sinister aura spreading.

The black pupil gem, under the mana of the withered old man, emitted bursts of black light, projecting like a laser across the heavens. Above the blue sky, an enormous, illusory demonic eye appeared, and a deep and terrifying 'gaze' firmly locked onto Yi Chen.

At the same time, more vertical pupil marks that appeared over the mountains also turned 'intelligently' towards Yi Chen's direction, as if they were watching him.

In a flash, all the hairs on his body stood on end, and his heart instantly turned cold.

"This is the Infernal Death Soul Demonic Eye of our sect. Although I am in a decrepit state and my death is of no significance, is there a possibility that there is some kind of misunderstanding that cannot be resolved between Fellow Daoist and our sect?"

"Given your spiritual perception, you should be able to sense the might of the Demonic Eye. Even though your cultivation is above mine, with the Demonic Eye, I could drag you down with me."

Yu Youzi's cold voice came through, his lean body unexpectedly expanding like a balloon, his face regaining the vigor of his youthful days, turning into a brawny man with his chest bare, his coarse chest hair blowing frantically in the wind.

Within the Qilin Saint Armor, Yi Chen's complexion changed several times, as his spiritual awareness began to sound frantic alarms.

This was the foundation accumulated by a major sect over the years.

According to his estimation, while it was almost impossible to completely take down Sect Master Yi Chengzi in a bloody battle, the likelihood of destroying a couple of his Primordial Spirit lights was quite high.

"Damn it, the Qilin Saint Helm isn't worth my life. It's not a big deal."

The eerie Demonic Eye surely had its usage restrictions, which made Yu Youzi hesitate to act. But Yi Chen was also fearful on both ends, like a person fighting a wolf with a stick.

Within moments, a smile had already appeared on his face.

The facial armor of the Qilin Saint Helm slowly retracted, revealing his rugged and handsome features, resolute and tough.

If it's difficult to take on the battlefield, then take it through the negotiating table!

"Fellow Daoist, it's all a misunderstanding~"

"I, a young one from the Heavenly Sect, was captured by a cultivator of your esteemed sect. It was said he was to be used as material for the crafting of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, so I took the liberty to come and plead on his behalf."

"With all due respect, currently occupying the honored position of the Northern Dipper Yuan Jun's Lord Tan Lang, I came ahead to set the stage. If Fellow Daoist thinks my face isn't big enough to warrant attention, then I will have to call upon Yuan Jun himself."

"Yuan Jun's cultivation is ten times mine and so is his temper. I believe it isn't worth escalating a minor issue into an irreconcilable conflict, don't you agree, Fellow Daoist?"

"Previously, I was too hasty, and your Sect Master is also hot-tempered, which led to this misunderstanding. In fact, I didn't make myself clear before. I am willing to offer a Reincarnation Elixir in exchange for the life of Kui Wood Wolf."

"He is just a minor True Person Realm cultivator. Offering such a precious elixir shows my sincerity. Fellow Daoist, you wouldn't make this difficult for me, would you~"

Yi Chen grinned, revealing eight shiny white teeth, which sparkled like little stars in the sunlight.

Yu Youzi naturally understood the veiled threat in Yi Chen's words.

Upon hearing this, his grip on the pupil gem loosened slightly, and his rigid face twitched, somehow managing to force out a smile.

"It seems it was really just a misunderstanding."

"I also think it's a misunderstanding; it's good to talk it out."

Just then, an elder-looking cultivator's lips moved silently, quickly whispering something to Yu Youzi. He then hurried away in apparent panic.

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Seeing this, Yi Chen's expression also turned slightly ugly.

Damn it, don't tell me they've already killed Kui Wood Wolf.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Reincarnation Pill. This miraculous pill can help one change their foundation and cultivate another technique. Hand over the person."