Inside the tomb, Leng Shiqi's demonic aura was monstrous. Two Spiritual Pulse experts couldn't even take a single blow from him, which made the others feel despair.
At this time, Leng Shiqi's demonic eye on the right stared fiercely at Xu Lou and the other demonic cultivators, while his left eye glanced at the door of the tomb.
【Boy, you have some skills. Let's join hands and kill those five people. Help me get my body back, and I'll teach you the supreme demonic technique!】
Mo Ling's voice appeared in Leng Shiqi's mind.
【No, I think it's best to leave now.】
【Leave?
How can I give up on my body that has been cultivating for thousands of years?】
【Hmph, you think I can't see that your body has been suppressed for hundreds of years and has long been ruined. Moreover, those five demonic cultivators are about to be sealed, it's too late.】
Leng Shiqi naturally saw the situation inside the Black Fiend Demon's corpse through his White Eye. The demonic corpse looked unparalleled on the surface, but the inside of its body had long deteriorated.
【Presumptuous!
I'm only talking to you like this because I'm giving you face. Do you know who I am?
Join hands with me to get my body back, or I'll immediately devour your soul!】
【Is that so? But you have to know that only my current state can allow you to exert the greatest power of your spirit body. If I die, you won't be able to kill the demonic cultivators.
By the time they subdue your main body, your death date will also be here.
Moreover, will you let me go after I help you get your body back?
Are you too naive, or am I too naive?】
【You!】
Mo Ling found that Leng Shiqi was unexpectedly stubborn, but what he said was all true. Now, Mo Ling still had to rely on Leng Shiqi's double beast origin battle patterns to exert the greatest power of his body.
Just as the two of them were arguing, a tall figure stood up.
It was Bo Yuanhou's corpse!
At the beginning, Bo Yuanhou's corpse was sealed by the five demonic cultivators. Later, the Black Fiend Demon Corpse broke out of the formation and directly sent it flying to a corner of the tomb.
After that, everyone's attention was placed on the Black Fiend Demon Corpse, and actually forgot about it.
At this time, the Fiend Corpse stood up. His scarlet eyes stared at the Black Fiend Demon Corpse that was about to be sealed. Then, he waved the heavy sword in his hand and walked over with heavy steps.
With every step he took, his speed increased by a bit. When everyone noticed him, he was already charging over like a fierce bull!
When Xu Lou saw this, he immediately panicked. They were only a hair away from completely sealing the Black Fiend Demonic Corpse. Who would have thought that another big problem would come at this time!
"That's impossible. Didn't the Fiendish Corpse turn into an ordinary corpse after its baleful aura was sucked dry?"
"Just a little bit more, damn it."
"Who can stop him?!"
However, at this time, Luo Xiuwen was injured, You Jinyu and Liu Lecheng had consumed a lot of their spiritual power, and the remaining Pure Spirit Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators could not help.
The only one who could stop the corpses was the Leng Shiqi. Unfortunately, they were still struggling with their thoughts.
At this moment, Mo Ling also saw the Fiend Corpse rushing over and knew what it wanted to do. He immediately pulled the right half of the Leng Shiqi and rushed forward!
Mo Ling wanted to destroy the Fiendish Cultivators' seal and also stop the Fiend Corpse's attack.
But this was too difficult!
If he went to stop the Fiend Corpse, then his original body would be sealed.
If he went to kill the Fiendish Cultivators, then his original body would have to face the attacks of Bo Yuanhou's Fiend Corpse.
Mo Ling knew the situation of his original body best. If he allowed the Fiend Corpse to attack, he was afraid that he would really be killed!
[Kid, let's work together again. I'll kill the Fiendish Cultivators, you go stop Bo Yuanhou's Fiend Corpse!]
However, the Leng Shiqi's method was to do his best to stop Mo Ling!
In the spiritual space, the Leng Shiqi was also constantly destroying the Fiendish Qi in order to gain more control of his body. In the outside world, he controlled the left half of his body to hold Mo Ling back.
[Bastard, you're courting death!]
Mo Ling suddenly appeared in the spiritual space. He waved his arms, and the Fiendish Qi behind him formed nine giant pythons and rushed over.
At the same time, in the outside world, Bo Yuanhou's Fiend Corpse was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it was not far from the Fiend Corpse.
Then, he raised his heavy sword, which emitted waves of Fiendish Qi that made people shudder.
The heavy sword fell with the force of a thousand catties, instantly destroying the Fiendish Cultivators' formation and sending them flying back while vomiting blood.
In the next moment, the heavy sword slashed across the Fiendish Black Corpse's neck, and its head fell to the ground!
Not only that, but the black light on the heavy sword continued to absorb the Fiendish Black Corpse's Fiendish Black Corpse. In the blink of an eye, the Fiendish Black Corpse collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a large pile of minced meat!
After doing all this, Bo Yuanhou's Fiend Corpse's tall body fell down with a loud bang, and the heavy sword fell beside him with a clang.
Even if Bo Yuanhou only had a trace of will left, he still wanted to kill the Fiend Corpse!
At this moment, Xu Lou and the other Fiendish Cultivators' eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out of their sockets.
They had worked so hard and wasted so many treasures, but in the end, they had failed at the most critical moment!
What made their efforts go to waste was not the Fiend Spirit, who was the greatest threat, but the Fiend Corpse of Bo Yuanhou, who they had never taken seriously!
They were full of anger, but now that Bo Yuanhou's Fiend Corpse was completely dead, they had nowhere to vent their endless anger.
At the same time, in Leng Shiqi's spiritual space, the Fiend Spirit controlled the nine ferocious pythons to rush toward Leng Shiqi's spiritual body.
Leng Shiqi was startled by the Fiend Spirit Might that soared to the sky. He hurriedly used Ghost Parade and Spirit Steps in an attempt to dodge.
But the Fiend Spirit laughed wildly and said, "Still want to dodge? Die!"
However, just as the eight pythons were about to completely devour Leng Shiqi's spiritual body, the Demon Spirit trembled all over. He couldn't even maintain his human form. The pythons condensed from demonic aura naturally dissipated into nothingness.
Leng Shiqi's heart moved. He knew that the Fiend Spirit's main body had been killed!
After all, the Fiend Spirit was only born from the Fiend Corpse's remnant will after many years of accumulation. He originally relied on the main body to exist, which was why he had to take back his physical body.
Now that his main body was killed, his spiritual body was naturally seriously injured, and his strength sharply decreased!
The reason why Leng Shiqi wanted to stop the Fiend Spirit was because of this!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Shiqi hurriedly controlled his body to take out something that should not exist in this world from the System Space.
A small glass bottle!
The glass bottle contained a light blue liquid. This was the prize that Leng Shiqi won from the 20 consecutive draws on Blood Mist Island, the Spirit Mixture.
Leng Shiqi raised his head and drank it. Then, in the Spiritual Space, his spiritual body shone with a green light. Not only did it grow several times, but it also formed the same appearance as himself. Even a strand of hair was very fine!
He clenched his hands and condensed two long swords, staring at the Fiend Spirit with killing intent.