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Chapter 1822: The Body of a Half-Puppet

    

showed no signs of panic on his face. Instead, a sinister smile suddenly appeared, and he sneered, “I've seen you a long time ago!”"Golden Armor!"Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me...Mo Xingdao and Hong Yizi, who had been searching for the Qinghu Saint King for many years, suddenly appeared before them.

Furthermore, they set traps and ambushes in places the two of them could never have expected.

Ching-fei, also known as the Sacred King of the Green Fox, sensed Mo Xingdao's gaze and slightly turned her head. Her eyes met his, a flirtatious curve playing at the corner of her lips. Then she bowed deeply towards the heavens.

One bow, the moon rises.

The wind died down, and Spirit Lake appeared.

The water of the lake below was a brilliant azure, reflecting the full moon that looked like a silver platter. The moon and water merged seamlessly, seeming to seal heaven and earth together.

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The Azure Fox Saint King and Xia Hou Xiǎnrán were well-prepared. The Water Moon Prison sealed Hong Huzi and Mó Xíngdào together, leaving Mó Xíngdào no time to escape. His retreat was immediately blocked.

The scene before him, Mo Xindao was all too familiar with.

Back then, when the Wu Xiang Xian Men sect was hunting ancient demons, the Qing Hu Saint King used this fox's Moon Worshiping technique to ensnare the demon's body.

Mo Xingdao once helped the Azure Fox Saint King hunt demons, but now he has to personally experience the power of this demonic art.

At that time, the Azure Fox Saint King needed several Nascent Soul cultivators to help him. Now, he was entirely relying on his own power to restrain the two, and his strength had not diminished but rather increased.

Mo Xingdao's heart skipped a beat, his eyes wide with alarm. Without hesitation, he retreated rapidly backward while simultaneously crossing his palms. Black energy surged from his arms, resembling two black dragons, rushing toward his palms and finally transforming into a sharp cone, which he plunged fiercely into the Shui Yue barrier behind him.

At this moment, Hongyuzi no longer cared about Mo Xindao. He glared at Xiahou, and the yellow book flew out of his hand.

This Yellow Scroll is named "Thousand Mountain Records" and unlike common magical treasures, it is a Taoist talisman of great power.

As its name suggests, this treasure is also a kind of symbol.

A master of talismanry, tirelessly working day and night to depict a talisman capable of manifesting the shadow of a mountain peak. Each additional stroke on the talisman is equivalent to superimposing another mountain's shadow. Upon completion, the scroll emanates power comparable to that of a thousand mountains.

Those with slightly weaker cultivation would be smashed into meat paste on the spot!

It is said that the shapes of divine talismans are not complicated, the difficulty lies in how to combine them into a catalog, which can only be done by powerful talisman masters.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

As if an invisible hand swiftly turned the pages of a yellow book, it stopped at the very last one in an instant.

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With each turn of the page, a phantom black mountain appears, blending into the shadows of the mountains that came before.

Layer upon layer of mountain shadows stacked, the color deepening until finally it could no longer be called a shadow, but a real mountain peak!

At this moment, the bright moon is above and Ling Lake is below. But between the moon and Ling Lake, there stands a colossal mountain that reaches for the sky, as if it could pierce the moon at any time and shatter Ling Lake!

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'Boom!'

The black giant mountain shook violently and suddenly plummeted.

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Shrouded in the shadow of the giant mountains, even Xiahou, as powerful as he was, felt a sense of oppression, his heart and mind trembling.

Xia Hou's eyes flashed with killing intent. Since it was an ambush, his attack would be a fatal one, without any reservation!

Its blood and energy surged through its veins, and with a leap, it merged into the phantom of the divine deer.

The divine deer let out an excited roar, adding a touch of mystique to its aura. Its eyes became even more fierce, and its speed surged, madly charging into the fray before the giant mountain could fall.

The antlers were awash in blood, the sanguine glow reaching for the heavens. The void seemed to warp and twist, the antlers themselves like a sharp blade, cleaving through the emptiness with a piercing shriek. Their target: the demon army's leader.

The demon army leader had bloodshot eyes. His cultivation was only at the early stage of the Cave Xuan, facing a late-stage Cave Xuan powerhouse from the same demon clan, he inevitably suffered the suppression brought by the opponent's celestial might.

Years of companionship, countless joint training sessions, it and the aura of demon soldiers have become one. Backed by the talisman altar, it can resist this heavenly might suppression.

If the army formation is in perfect order and coordinated with the talisman formations, even if Hongyuzi doesn't make a move, they can still hold their own against the enemy for a while.

But the enemy, taking advantage of the unstable formation, launched a surprise attack, causing the battlefield to descend into chaos. The demon army leader had no choice but to fight to the death.

The demon army leader stood up, his eyes wide open, as large as copper bells, and roared furiously at the sky.

Hong Yuzi's soldiers were all elite troops, brave and fearless, loyal to him.

Even in such a perilous moment, the demon soldiers did not lose their fighting spirit. Even those who were shaken and vomited blood desperately struggled to maintain their footing.

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At this moment, all the demon soldiers frantically poured out their blood and energy. Hong Yu's palm pressed downwards, and with a sudden grip, his spiritual energy surged wildly. Despite the formation being slightly disarrayed, the blood and energy still formed a blood map, which finally condensed into a blood seal that sank into the leader of the demon soldiers' brow.

This is a secret technique used only in times of emergency.

The demon army leader was brimming with power, eager to fight. His agile form showed no sign of retreat as he boldly charged towards the divine deer!

‘Boom!’

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The collision of the divine deer and the leader of the demon soldiers caused the Water Moon Prison to shake violently.

The demon soldiers were spouting blood, and many of them even fell backwards, losing their ability to fight.

The golden-eyed leopard struggled to hold its ground against the antlers, but was relentlessly forced back, blood splattering and flowing from its seven orifices.

Fortunately, the massive black mountain came down just in time, smashing heavily into the god deer's head.

'Bang!'

The divine deer trembled all over, and its forward momentum was instantly halted.

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Hong Yuzi seized the opportunity to activate the talisman altar, a radiant glow appeared, and he absorbed the remaining soldiers into the altar.

The divine deer shook its head and met the gaze of the Azure Fox Saint King above.

Their eyes met, and the two demons came to an understanding. This surprise attack on Hong Yuzi could be considered a failure.

As expected of a celestial official from the Dao Court, even if one breaks through his military formation, it wouldn't be easy to kill him. Unless Xiahou is willing to wager his life.

Xia Hou was decisive. If he succeeded in one attack, he would withdraw immediately; otherwise, he would seize the opportunity and stop, so as to avoid unforeseen complications.

And, their objective has been achieved.

The bright moon flickered, its moonlight suddenly shifting from the Nine Returning Pearl to fix upon Mo Xindao.

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Mo Xingdao gripped the long drill, having just used the chaos to break open a gap in the Shuiyue prison. As he was locked by moonlight, he realized the immense pressure the demonic body had endured back then.

His body was stiff, but his eyes were wild. Thunder rumbled within him as his form swelled and his breath exploded in a frenzy. Under the weight of the moonlight, he took a step out of the cage.

But the moment he made his escape, Mo Xingdao's pupils suddenly contracted.

The two demons seemed to be ambushing Hong Yuzi, but in reality, their true target was Mo Xindao. How could they possibly have no backup plan

Before Mo Xingdao could see the situation outside, he felt a gust of evil wind hit him. A terrible force struck his chest, sending him flying backwards.

Mo Xindao's eyes darkened, he struggled to stand, suddenly feeling a flash before his eyes. The Azure Fox Saint King stood in front of him, smiling sweetly at him.

Facing this peerless and alluring fox demon, Mo Xingdao felt no intoxication, only an endless chill.

He hurriedly looked towards the other battlefield, and in despair, he found that four sky pillars had risen on the lake at some point. Hongyuzi was tightly entangled by Xiahou, trapped inside the sky pillars.

"Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

A cold voice entered my ears.

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Mo Xingdao's heart turned cold, his mouth opened wide, and a blast of profound energy shot from his throat, transforming into a flying knife that slashed towards the Qinghu Saint King. At the same time, he raised both arms, ready to fight to the death, but was horrified to find himself invaded by a strange force.

That power flowed within him, and wherever it passed, his body seemed to slip from his control.

The Azure Fox Saint King's smile became more enchanting, a halo falling from the heavens and landing directly on the flying sword imbued with Xuanqi.

Even Lian Hongyu's Nine Returning Pearls would be blocked by the aura. Although Mo Xingdao had refined this mouthful of Xuan Qi for many years, how could it be compared to the Nine Returning Pearls He was immediately trapped in place, restoring his energy.

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Vitality seemed to possess a life of its own, surging left and right, yet it couldn't penetrate the barrier.

The Azure Fox Saint King glided gracefully, approaching Mo Xingdao. She raised her jade hand and gently pressed it against Mo Xingdao's brow.

Mo Xingdao resisted wildly, but from his torso began a numbness that spread to his legs and arms.

At this moment, his puppet-like rigid face came alive with vivid expressions, a mix of astonishment and hatred.

A hint of seductiveness suddenly appeared in Qinghu Shengwang's smile, his eyes radiating a strange light as he gazed into Mo Xindao's. His voice, like a whisper, echoed into Mo Xindao's heart.

"Yield not! Follow this King, and you shall live..."

A jade finger suddenly pointed at Mo Xindao's brow.

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Mo Xingdao's eyes momentarily scattered, then were suddenly filled with fear and madness. He stared fixedly at the Qinghu Shengwang, as if he wanted to remember his enemy deeply even before death, and a gray air was spreading in his eyes.

The Qinghu Saint King frowned slightly, seeming somewhat surprised. The moonlight shone brightly, pouring into Mo Xingdao's body through his fingertips, but it was still a step too late.

That deathly aura appeared, signifying that Mo Xingdao's vitality was dissipating. At the last moment, he would rather choose self-destruction than be controlled by the Qinghu Saint King.

Falling into the hands of the Qinghu Saint King, he was refined into a puppet and controlled by his enemies for eternity, living worse than death!

At the same time.

Qin Sang, who was rushing to the battlefield, suddenly heard a scream and felt a light sensation on his shoulder.

Screams came from the kingfisher.

The kingfisher's body tilted and it plummeted.

Qin Sang was taken aback. After pressing the Greenfinch for details, it fell silent. The battlefield situation seemed dire, and Mo Xingdao had no time to contact him.

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The kingfisher suddenly fell, could it be...

Qin Sang hurriedly stopped and reached out to catch the bird, but unexpectedly, as it fell, its body grew larger and began to twist.

Its wings stretched out like arms, and its bird’s head miraculously transformed into a human head.

In an instant, the kingfisher transformed into a dark-skinned grotesque, its aura completely different from before. It let out a roar filled with hatred, "The Azure Fox Holy King killed my true self!"

My Lord

Qin Sang was momentarily confused, sizing up the black-skinned strange man up and down, his heart beating slightly.

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At the Wu Xiang Immortal Sect, Qin Sang had personally witnessed Mo Xingdao's puppets, and the puppet crystals came from him.

After reuniting with Mo Xindao, Qin Sang felt that the puppet's aura was different from before.

But Mo Xingdao did not reveal his identity. Moreover, Qin Sang learned from Ganlu Chan Temple that the two Nascent Soul cultivators' conditions for him were not suspicious.

Looking at him now, he is clearly just a puppet!

However, the aura of this puppet is very weak, only comparable to that of a nascent soul stage cultivator.

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“You...”

Qin Sang vaguely guessed something and couldn't help but be surprised.

In the Storm Realm, they and their natal puppets guarded me, using a tribulation secret art that transformed them into half-puppet bodies to break through the Nascent Soul stage! Rather than linger in this world, Mo would rather fight with all his might!

Mo Xingdao's low voice was laced with bitterness.

Back then, the two cultivators gave him two choices: either fuse his soul with a puppet or forcibly cross the Heavenly Tribulation. He chose the latter.

Even if I become a half-puppet body, it is better than being a soul-fused puppet.

With tribulation-crossing secret arts, puppet guardians, superior spirit calming incense, and the full assistance of the kings of both human and demon clans, Mo Xingdao defied heaven and successfully crossed the tribulation!

Mo Xingdao is Qin Sang's only known person, besides himself, who successfully crossed the tribulation under the threat of Heavenly Dao Demon Sound. He had no jade Buddha to protect him.

However, Mo Xingdao hadn't expected that the Soul-Melting Puppet seemed to be his destiny in this life. He ultimately couldn't reverse fate.

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When I was thrown into this realm, the Qinghu Saint King used me. My puppet took a blow for me, almost turning to dust. I barely managed to salvage a sliver of my core essence and it took a hundred years to recover to the Nascent Soul stage.

Placing his soul puppet beside Qin Sang and sending a sliver of his soul as protection, he hadn't anticipated that accidents would actually happen.

However, the accident didn't come from Hong Yuzi, but from the Azure Fox Holy King.

Qin Sang fell silent, not knowing what to say.

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I'm ready for more!

In his heart, he admired Mo Xindao. That admiration was akin to how he viewed the wise Master Zhitan of Xitu. Even knowing the path ahead was fraught with peril, they dared to defy fate and forge their own way, and in the end, Mo Xindao had succeeded.

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Mo Xingdao's breath gradually stabilized, falling into an unprecedented weakness. Looking at the silent Qin Sang, "Qin Daoist, what are you going to do next"

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"Do you want to take revenge through Qin"

Qin Sang scrutinized Mo Xingdao.

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Mo Xingdao said indifferently, "Mo's millennia of cultivation is almost lost. How can I use Qin Daoist If Daoist chooses to avoid the limelight, Mo will help Daoist get the Five Elements Crown in exchange for a place to live, endure humiliation and bear the burden, and plan for the future!"

Qin Sang was also deep in thought.

With the success of ambushing and killing Mo Xingdao, will the two demons continue to fight Hong Yuzi to the death

According to Mo Xindao's words, Hong Yuzi is unfathomable and still has the power to fight. Looking at the deployment of the two demons on the battlefield, it seems that they are more focused on trapping than killing.

Of course, it is also possible that the Qinghu Saint King wants to control Mo Xindao first and then focus on dealing with Hong Yuzi.

> "Do you think the Qinghu Saint King has found the Five Elements Crown"

Qin Sang pondered for a moment and asked.

Mo Xingdao's eyes flickered, and in the end, he saw that the Five Elements Crown belonged to him. But since Qinghu Shengwang could ambush here, and at such a precise time, it showed that she was very familiar with this place, definitely having been here more than once.

Perhaps she has already found the Five Elemental Crown!

Qin Sang said lightly, "As you said before, in the Storm Realm, the demon soul of the Five Elements Crown is about to lose control. Over the past hundred years, the demon soul and ancient demon have gradually merged, becoming different from what they used to be. Coupled with the threat in the illusionary realm, it's probably not that easy to obtain..."

“You’re saying, the Azure Fox Saint King she wants…”

Mo Xingdao had guessed what Qin Sang wanted to say.

Perhaps, he was not the true target of the Azure Fox King, but merely an incidental casualty.

“If she found the Five Elements Crown, why didn't she just take it herself Instead, she lured a late-stage Nascent Soul demon cultivator. Taking advantage of your and Hongyuzi's arrival, she ambushed you first, triggering a great battle, just to subdue you”

Qin Sang snorted coldly, "Besides, with that fox demon's temperament, how could she willingly hand over such an easily attainable treasure!"

Mo Xindao's feelings were very complicated.

He has been with the Qinghu Saint Dynasty, Xi for a long time and knows her too well. Qin Sang's guess is likely true.

The Azure Fox Saint King didn't regard him as anything important, merely treating him like a chess piece.

"Let's find the Five Element Crowns first!"

Qin Sang decisively said, immediately changing their direction of travel and sneered, "If that fox demon hasn't found the Five Elements Crown, then let's first try to obtain the treasure and then head to the battlefield to reap the benefits. Hongwuzi should be able to hold on for a while longer. Otherwise, there should be a good show!"

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On the battlefield.

The Azure Fox Saint King seized Mo Xingdao's corpse and sensed that all vitality within him was gone. He let out a cold snort, openly shattering Mo Xingdao's storage magic artifact, scattering its treasures across the ground.

At a glance, the Azure Fox Saint King immediately transmitted his voice to Xia Hou: “The key is not on him!”

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