Peerless War God

As he thought of this, the Death Spirit Venerable One retracted the gray fog and reconstructed it into a humanoid shape. In his hand was a magic tool shaped like a bone cone. He used all his strength to stab towards the barrier formation of the White Cloud Mountain Villa.    

He already had the thought of retreating. He wanted to retrieve half of the Gray Mist Avatar first and then escape far away.    

However, if the Death Spirit Honored Warrior wanted to retreat, Yun Yinzi would not agree.    

Inside the trap array at the Bai Yun Manor, the half of the dead spirit avatar that was formed by the power of the grey fog was fighting the pink-clothed female cultivator incessantly.    

This pink-robed female cultivator used one long sword and two short swords. As she wielded a long sword, the cold air she unleashed froze the entire White Cloud Mountain Manor.    

There were also two short flying swords around her body. They were extremely nimble, and when paired with her attacks, they looked very strange and agile.    

The avatar of the Death Spirit Honored Warrior was not weak either. While he was outside attacking the trap array, the inside of the array was attacking the pink-clothed female cultivator like a torrential downpour.    

Two strands of grey Qi emerged from the clone's waist and quickly condensed into two grey arms. This way, the necromancer would have four arms.    

Each of these four hands held a blade, sword, and shield type magic tool as they fought with the pink-clothed female cultivator.    

The pink-robed female cultivator was quickly at a disadvantage, and was gradually losing.    

Xiu Xiu! *    

Two black lights streaked across the sky and disappeared in a flash. Two small flying swords stabbed into the clone of the Death Spirit Doyen. They passed through his body and left a small hole.    

The Yin Qi on the flying sword destroyed part of the grey energy, but it was useless.    

The necromancer did not care about the two flying swords' attacks at all. Even if he was hit, it did not matter. He knew that with the opponent's strength, there was no way he could be seriously injured.    

The grey light suddenly blossomed as a solid punch struck the pink-clothed female cultivator's chest.    

Crack!    

The protective spirit armor s she was wearing were all broken, revealing her snow-white skin which was wrapped in armor. She was flung far away, falling onto the ground and spitting blood.    

After his punch succeeded, the Death Spirit Doyen did not continue to pursue and attack him. Instead, he turned his head towards the barrier array and started to attack crazily.    

Without the pink-clothed female cultivator personally presiding over it, the trap array had clearly become much more fragile.    

Very quickly, a crack appeared on the trap array. It looked like it was about to be forcefully broken through in the next moment.    

Yun Yinzi's expression was extremely serious. The difficulty of dealing with this Death Spirit Honored Warrior was far beyond his imagination. However, he couldn't say how strong he was because it was too difficult to kill him.    

The body formed by this strange grey fog was in between the physical body and the void body. Normal attacks were basically useless, only Yin Qi was effective.    

However, this way, his consumption would be too great, and it wouldn't be worth it.    

Seeing that the pink-clothed girl was injured and that the Death Spirit Doyen's two bodies were about to merge into one, Yun Yinzi no longer hesitated and used his most powerful attack.    

"Nine Evils in One."    

The Yin Qi from the nine giant Baleful Yin swords concentrated crazily on the black sword in his hand. Every time a layer of Baleful Qi fused with the black sword, his strength would increase by one fold.    

Once the nine baleful auras completely fused, the current terrifying black sword in Yun Yanzi's hand would be enough to shake the might of the heavens and fight against a Heaven Smiting Immortal.    

A chill ran down the spine of the Venerable Death Spirit. The awl in his hand froze as he raised his head to look at the sky, staring at the black sword in Yun Yinzi's hand with an incredibly serious expression.    

"What a terrifying sword attack."    

Without waiting for him to react, Yun Yanzi's body blurred and disappeared. He reappeared in front of him and swung his sword.    

Pfft!    

Like a red-hot iron falling into water, the Death Spirit Honored Warrior was instantly vaporized. Countless gray fog were annihilated and melted away crazily.    

With bloodshot eyes, Yun Yanzi coldly said, "If you want to run, die!"    

The remaining power of the black sword released a huge amount of Sword Qi as it continued to slash outwards. Wherever it went, any trace of gray fog would be destroyed in an instant.    

However, there was simply too much of this fog. In the end, close to a tenth of it still escaped, and the scattered fog quickly gathered in the air.    

A weak and pathetic human figure once again appeared. It was the Death Spirit Honored Warrior.    

Although he hadn't died, he had consumed a great deal of the fog's energy. It had taken him a hundred years to accumulate all of this energy.    

It was impossible for him to not hate someone for destroying him in such a short period of time.    

"Although this move of yours is powerful, this sovereign does not believe that you can use it again. Hmph!" The Death Spirit Honored Warrior coldly said with a cold face.    

Being an evil cultivator, he understood his path. Unlike cultivators on the righteous path in the Celestial Sect of Wonders, they needed the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth everywhere. These things were inexhaustible and seemingly limitless.    

Even if he used up all his energy, replenishing himself in a short period of time wouldn't be a difficult task.    

However, evil cultivators were different. They cultivated in evil qi, yin qi, baleful qi, corpse qi, and so on. They would use sword techniques with astonishing power and had extremely strong restraints towards orthodox methods of cultivation.    

At the same time, there was also a huge flaw, which was the accumulation of strength. Unlike the spiritual energy of heaven and earth which could be seen everywhere, the power of demonic cultivators often required special locations or ingredients.    

Only by continuously accumulating and refining Yin Qi could he make the most powerful move.    

Without the Yin energy, the strength of an evil cultivator would be greatly reduced. In fact, he would be far inferior to a true Xuan cultivator.    

Half of the grey fog that the necromancer had accumulated over the years had been destroyed by this move.    

However, he also knew that for Yun Yinzi to use such a powerful technique, the amount of damage he would suffer would definitely not be lower than his. It would only be greater than his.    

"..."    

Hearing this, Yun Yinzi frowned. The words of the Death Spirit Honored Warrior had hit the mark.    

The longer this move was accumulated, the more powerful it would be. But now, this move was actually unable to kill the opponent. If he were to use it again, its power would be greatly reduced.    

To them, it didn't pose much of a threat.    

"Where is his mingmen?" Yun Yinzi began to ponder.    

To be unable to kill a Death Spirit Doyen with such a powerful attack, it could be seen that his mingmen was not among them.    

After all, no matter how powerful the technique was, it still had a weakness, and that was the soul. Although the death god's gray fog was very strange, as long as one could find the location of the soul, then they would naturally be able to break it.    

It was a pity that under that move, Yun Yinzi still couldn't find the soul of the necromancer and couldn't find any flaws.    

On the other hand, Chen Xiao, who had been hiding underground, could see the situation more clearly.    

"That silver-gray pearl should be where the soul of the Venerable Death Spirit is located."    

In the countless gray fog that surrounded the Death Spirit Honored Warrior, it was extremely difficult to find such a gray bead that was as thin as a speck of dust.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]