The wind from the north swept over with yellow sand, and the whole mountain was covered in sand and rustling.
Lang Tu Mountain was like this all year round. Only a few rare rainy days could prevent the yellow sand from filling the sky.
No one knew when it started, but the yellow sand here always carried a strange black aura. Once contaminated, mortals would immediately die, and even cultivators would be corroded.
Many cultivators in the Celestial Pole knew that Lang Tu Mountain was one of the three most dangerous places in the extreme west, but almost no one knew that it was the abode of the number one cultivator in the Celestial Pole.
In the sky full of sand, a black-clothed man leisurely stepped onto Lang Tu Mountain, ignoring the yellow sand as he walked step by step toward the belly of the mountain.
There was a place in the belly of the mountain that was buried by yellow sand, but Nascent Soul cultivators could feel different auras coming from there.
The black-clothed man stopped, made a complicated hand seal, and pushed gently. A deep cave suddenly appeared, and he walked in.
"Who?!" A gloomy shout came from the dark abode.
The black-clothed man stopped and sighed softly. "Master, you're so confident in yourself that you didn't even change the method to open the door."
Her clear and pleasant voice was completely different from the hoarseness of the past. Master Song Feng paused for a moment, and devil aura suddenly surged in the gloomy cave.
"It's you …" His voice was tense, and every word was full of anger.
"It's me." Nie Wushang gently waved her sleeves, and the devil aura around her became calm.
Sensing her aura, Master Song Feng was shocked and angry. "You're actually in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
How long has it been? Where did you get the technique?! "He unconsciously touched his Qiankun Bag, and the Prime Devil Stele was still there.
"The Prime Devil Technique in your hands isn't the only one in the world," Nie Wushang said with a smile. "Master has been awe-inspiring for so long that he seems to have forgotten to be vigilant."
Master Song Feng naturally didn't forget that several great cultivators besieged him in Sandstorm City several decades ago. He was even forced to give up his body and return to Lang Tu Mountain, always vigilant.
But he never expected this bitch to have the guts to come back!
"Do you think you can challenge me just because you're in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"
"I don't dare," Nie Wushang said faintly. "That's why I came back before you recovered."
"You're smart." Master Song Feng sneered. "But you're too confident!"
"Really?"
Nie Wushang didn't care about his attitude at all. She suddenly asked, "Master, do you want to know where I got my Primordial Devil Great Technique?"
Master Song Feng didn't answer right away. After a while, a cold snort came from the devil aura. "What are you planning?"
Nie Wushang showed a faint smile. "I just want to tell you how narrow-minded you are!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the devil aura inside the cave seemed to sense Master Song Feng's mood and fluctuated, but the devil aura couldn't get close to her.
Master Song Feng seemed to have noticed it, so the devil aura carried a bit of pressure and slowly pressed toward Nie Wushang.
"It's useless."
Nie Wushang always had a smile on her face. She slightly raised her head, carrying with her a contempt that she would never have in the past. "Master, do you still not understand?
I'm no longer the Nie Wushang who you can bully, who doesn't dare to say a word, do a thing, or show an expression. "
The gloomy cave and the pitch-black devil aura made her skin look fairer and her face as white as snow. Master Song Feng was in a trance for a moment. He seemed to see traces of another person on her face, and he clenched his teeth.
After a long time, he asked solemnly, "Where did you get your Primordial Devil Great Technique?"
Nie Wushang chuckled. "You finally asked."
She paused and said, "Then have you ever thought that since there's a White Tiger Sacrificial Temple, is there an Azure Dragon, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise?"
Master Song Feng was stunned.
It wasn't that he didn't think about this back then, but he was already very lucky to find a sacrificial temple. How could he find another one?
Could it be that this b * tch really had such a lucky chance?
Thinking of this possibility, Master Song Feng felt very upset.
"In this world, you're not the only one who practices the Primordial Devil Great Technique. As far as I know, there are two other people besides us."
One was Yang Chengji, and the other was that unlucky Mei Feng, the Lord of Descending Star City who was killed. "Master, you're indeed a rare cultivation genius in the world, but unfortunately, you went the wrong way at the beginning. When you comprehended the real Primordial Devil Great Technique, it was already too late."
Nie Wushang's tone was gentle and calm, and she spoke at a moderate speed as if she didn't care about him at all. This made Master Song Feng very unhappy!
When did the girl who always trembled with fear beside him become like this? She became someone who dared to challenge him and became someone he couldn't control!
"Are you trying to say you went the right way?"
Nie Wushang raised the corner of her mouth. "I don't know if I went the right way, but you definitely went the wrong way."
She raised her eyebrows. "Do you think it's very unfair? We both practice the Primordial Devil Great Technique, but you still can't have a complete body after giving up your corporeal body and seizing it again, while I'm not affected at all?"
"Hmph!" Master Song Feng's heart stirred slightly, but he just snorted coldly.
Nie Wushang ignored him and continued, "First, you took a detour before. Second, maybe you didn't notice that the Primordial Devil Great Technique doesn't only cultivate Primordial Devil Aura."
The gloomy cave was silent. No one knew what Master Song Feng was feeling at the moment.
Nie Wushang's voice rang quietly. "Master, you've entered the Nascent Soul realm for so many years, but why haven't you broken through?
Is it because your cultivation level isn't high enough, or you can't break through at all? "
Master Song Feng, who was in the dark, was greatly shocked. He shouted, "What did you say?!"
With a chuckle, Nie Wushang said, "I didn't understand before, but after practicing the Primordial Devil Great Technique and slowly thinking about the past, I realized …"
Her gaze shifted to the figure in the dark. "Master, is it because your corporeal body can't bear the burden after you entered the Nascent Soul realm, so you cultivated Primordial Devil Aura Cloud and tried to replace your corporeal body?"
Her voice was very calm, but it made Master Song Feng feel an aggressive sharpness, and the content of her words frightened him even more.
When did the girl who was by his side, carefully seeking a slim chance of survival, become like this?
"It seems I guessed right."
After waiting for a long time for no answer, Nie Wushang smiled. "You comprehended the wrong technique at the beginning, giving the dead aura a chance to corrode your corporeal body.
If you made a prompt decision to seize a body to be reborn, you could've cut off all hidden dangers. Unfortunately, you didn't know at that time. By the time you realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The dead aura even corroded your primordial spirit. "
"…"
A smile hung on Nie Wushang's face, but her gaze became sharper and sharper. "… So, even if you seized a body, you're still a skeleton!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Devil Qi suddenly spread out, forcing away the original aura, revealing a figure sitting cross-legged on a stone platform. This figure was so thin that he could barely hang on to his clothes. When he raised his face, there was a mixture of blood-red rotten flesh and white bones, creating a nauseating scene.
"Master, long time no see," Nie Wushang said softly.
"Hmph!"
Primordial Devil aura surged again, attaching to the skeleton. Before long, it once again turned into a black cloud, looking exactly the same as Master Song Feng's usual appearance.
Right after that, a powerful aura spread out and pressed down on Nie Wushang.
Nie Wushang's eyes were cold. She made a hand seal with both hands and mobilized the devil aura to resist Master Song Feng's spiritual pressure.
"You're really her daughter," Master Song Feng said hoarsely. "I underestimated you."
Nie Wushang's heart stirred, and she slowly asked, "Master, it's been so many years. Have you ever thought about my mother?"
The primordial devil aura in the cave fluctuated imperceptibly.
Nie Wushang continued, "When you beat and tortured me, were you thinking about my mother?"
"… Shut up!" Master Song Feng shouted in a low voice. "If you want to die faster, continue talking!"
Nie Wushang smiled. "Do I look a bit like my mother?
That's why every time you tortured me, you called me a bitch.
Unfortunately, you won't be able to scold my mother. Do you regret killing her so decisively? "
The devil aura surged more violently, and Master Song Feng's voice rang out in a low voice. "What do I regret?
That bitch received her retribution long ago. She had an affair behind my back, but unfortunately, that man didn't take responsibility at all.
How do you think I found you and your mother?
That man told me himself! "
Nie Wushang's gaze changed, and her smile disappeared.
"But don't worry, I've already killed him. People like him deserve to die!!
Haha, hahaha … "Master Song Feng burst into laughter. The sound of the skeleton and the gloomy tone made it sound like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, making people's hair stand on end.
Nie Wushang suddenly curled her lips into a smile, obviously imitating Jing Xingzhi's actions.
She said mockingly, "Then I really have to thank you. This kind of man indeed deserves to die. If he's still alive, I'll take his life with my own hands." Her gaze fell on Master Song Feng again. "Master, why do you have to do this?
With your current appearance, you're neither a human nor a ghost. You can't break through to the Late Nascent Soul realm and advance to the Deification realm so that your primordial spirit can unite with your body and get rid of the death aura. You also can't kill your enemies as you please, so why are you still alive?
Your enemies are getting stronger, but you're slowly losing your vitality.
Even if I didn't come back, your lifespan would've come to an end in a few hundred years … You'll have no hope in this life. "
"What? You want to attack me with this?" Master Song Feng was unmoved. "Bitch, you're still too inexperienced!"
"I'm just stating a fact." Nie Wushang put on a pair of boxing gloves and said slowly, "You're like the sun setting in the western mountains, about to turn into a tree. Accept your fate!"
Right after she said that, Primordial Devil aura gathered in her fists and punched out!
The Primordial Devil aura in the cave surged violently like waves, making it hard to tell who it belonged to. Master Song Feng, who had already turned into a black cloud again, snorted coldly and said, "Naive!"
On the black cloud, Master Song Feng raised a small flag. "You rashly ran into someone else's cave and still want to kill them?"
He waved the small flag, but there was no movement at all. Master Song Feng was startled and stared at the small flag in his hand.
This was a formation flag without a doubt, and it didn't lose its effect, so why …
"You're right. Since I dared to come in, how could I not be confident?" As Nie Wushang spoke, several magic crystals soaked in death aura flashed in the eye of the formation.