Yellow Skinned Taoist Master

Chapter 47: Six Yin God

"It's going to change back to its original appearance!"

The brass oil lamp was in disbelief. It had long since determined that this mutated deity statue had been polluted by Chen Huangpi, but it had never expected that it could change back.

Chen Huangpi sneered, "Although I don't know when I polluted it, it has made things difficult for me time and time again. I will not let it go!"

As he spoke, he said fiercely to the mutated deity statue, "I remember you can talk. You listen well. In the future, I will steal your offerings every day and let you starve for a lifetime as punishment!"

It was unknown which word had provoked the mutated deity statue.

It suddenly seemed to have been stimulated, as if it had recalled some terrifying matter.

It actually didn't know where it had found the strength.

It forcefully punched Chen Huangpi away.

Then, the huge mouth that had split open on its chest suddenly opened and spewed out a strange brilliant light.

That seemed to be a technique it had when it was still a deity.The brilliant light was silent, and nine colors were intertwined.

In the blink of an eye, it had blasted in front of Chen Huangpi.

"Be careful, it's the Nine-Colored Soul-Falling Divine Light."

The brass oil lamp was greatly alarmed. This Nine-Colored Soul-Falling Divine Light was a famous technique before the heavenly change. It specialized in attacking the soul. A person had three souls and seven spirits. If they were touched by it, only one would be left, and they would immediately turn into a living dead person.

"It's fine!"

But Chen Huangpi was not panicked at all.

He pointed with one hand, and a suction force immediately emerged from the phantom of the kidney temple above his head.

The Nine-Colored Soul-Falling Divine Light was immediately sucked in.

Ever since he had turned into this appearance, he had felt extremely at ease. With a thought, all kinds of wonderful techniques flooded his mind.

He didn't care about a mere Nine-Colored Soul-Falling Divine Light at all.

As soon as the Nine-Colored Soul-Falling Divine Light entered the temple, it was swallowed by the extremely thick black smoke.

Then, Chen Huangpi's body became even larger.

No, to be precise, his body had never stopped growing.

Suddenly...

Chen Huangpi felt that his body was a little stiff.

As his thoughts flowed, he had clearly thought of raising his hand and clenching his fist, and then fiercely hitting the mutated deity statue again, but it was as if there was a delay. His arm only reacted after a breath.

And as his body grew, this delay also became larger and larger.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Huangpi had an inexplicable uneasiness. It was not caused by the Nine-Colored Soul-Falling Divine Light, but had already happened after the gate of the kidney temple had opened and the black smoke had billowed out.

It was just that he had grown too fast before, and his chest was turbulent, so he hadn't noticed.

But now it was exposed.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Chen Huangpi looked inside his kidney temple. Only then did he discover that his entire body of flesh and blood, along with his meridians, had been dyed pitch-black.

The gate of the kidney temple had been completely blown open.

Endless black smoke was surging like water.

"I'm already big enough. I don't need to grow anymore!"

He wanted to close the gate of the kidney temple.

But he found that he couldn't close it at all. The black smoke really had a life of its own and was firmly holding the temple gate.

The brass oil lamp also discovered Chen Huangpi's strangeness.

Because he was still a hundred and eight punches short of returning to the mutated deity statue, he had suddenly stood still.

This was definitely not right.

"Chen Huangpi, what's wrong with you?"

"I..."

Chen Huangpi was at a loss. He tried to retract the black smoke into his body.

It was useful, but the black smoke in his kidney temple was spewing out, and the black smoke outside his body couldn't be retracted at all.

"Close it for me!"

Chen Huangpi roared. His two fists formed sword fingers, and two streaks of sword qi drilled into his meridians, trying to attack the kidney temple.

But the meridians in his body were also full of black smoke.

It was useless.

He was helpless. He only felt that if this continued, he might really become a living dead person.

And he would be a living dead person who was conscious and wanted to say a word, but it would take hundreds or thousands of years to say it.

"If it doesn't work from the inside, then let's do it from the outside!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and fiercely hammered down at the position of the kidney temple between his two kidneys.

This one punch, the airwaves rolled.

The billowing black smoke shook, and even the sky was dyed black.

He used all his strength.

He was confident that his skin was thick and his flesh was tough, so he would not be injured.

But just at that moment, his mind suddenly exploded.

In a daze, Chen Huangpi seemed to see a vague outline, one hand forming a sword finger, and the other hand forming a seal.

"Six Yin God! It's my Six Yin God! It's about to form!"

Chen Huangpi was overjoyed. He only felt that his consciousness was closely connected to the Six Yin God, and they were inseparable.

They suppressed the gate of the kidney temple together.

"Combine!"

With a whoosh!

Chen Huangpi's incomparably huge body, as if it had sprung a leak, shrank to its original size in the blink of an eye.

His body swayed.

The Six Yin God was transformed from his soul. He had forcefully activated it before it had even formed.

Under the exhaustion of his mind, Chen Huangpi's eyes immediately went black. He only felt the world spin and saw stars.

His whole person fell down.

When the dust settled, and the black smoke dispersed, in the huge pit, the dying mutated deity statue finally recovered.

It stretched out a large hand and crawled out of the large pit.

Looking around again, there was no sign of Chen Huangpi.

"Great evil god, you're awake?"

The big-headed evil entity came over and said haltingly, "Great evil entity, no, Great... Great King Huangpi rode a dog and ran away. He also said that the next time he sees you, he will punch you another hundred and eight times."

The mutated deity statue stared intently at the big-headed evil entity.

Then it slapped down, stuffed it into its mouth, and chewed it crazily. Its huge, blue-black body, like a god or a demon, took large strides and chased in a certain direction.

...

At this very moment, the brass oil lamp was about to go mad.

It had taken the initiative to activate the Dog Rearing Scripture, turning into a large dog, and was running for its life with Chen Huangpi.

"Chen Huangpi, don't scare me!"

Just now, after Chen Huangpi had shrunk, he had suddenly fainted.

And that was not all.

Chen Huangpi had turned into an evil entity because the Yin-Yang Harmonization and Spirit Transformation Art had seized control of the Soul-Hooking Ghost's body. The black smoke had firmly attached to every one of its bones, making it unable to break free.

But now, one by one, the bones were all falling off.

In a short while, Chen Huangpi's true face was revealed.

At this time, Chen Huangpi's face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood.

His body was curled up.

As if he was enduring great pain.

The brass oil lamp panicked, "Ah Gui, help me see how he is. I don't dare to look..."

The Soul-Hooking Ghost's tone was extremely dry, "His breathing has stopped..."

"If I didn't see it, then it didn't happen!"

"Huang Er, what should we do?"

"Go back, go back!"

The brass oil lamp's eyes were about to spit fire, "Chen Huangpi was raised by the Temple Master as his precious son. The Temple Master won't let him die. Besides, what is this? He just died inexplicably. His life is not that fragile. Even true fire can't refine him."

"Once we're out of this cave, I'll use the Divine Light of Escape to go back."

"Ah Gui, the mutated deity statue is chasing us! You go and stop it!"

As soon as its voice fell, a loud rumbling sound came from behind!

The mutated deity statue roared and rushed over like a madman.

"Me? I'll go and stop it?"

The Soul-Hooking Ghost's tone was incredulous.

As long as the Soul-Hooking Manual was not destroyed, it was immortal.

But the mutated deity statue's demonic flames were monstrous.

And the black smoke that circled around it with every move.

No matter how you looked at it, it was inseparable from Chen Huangpi.

Even the Yellow Peril, it looked down on.

It swallowed deities alive, so it naturally had the ability to destroy the Soul-Hooking Manual.

But did the Soul-Hooking Ghost dare not put in the effort?

It was still counting on Chen Huangpi to have a conscience one day and take it back to the Yellow Springs of the netherworld to recover its true form.

If it didn't put in the effort, it was afraid that when the Temple Master found out, it would really have to return to the Yellow Springs of the netherworld in another way.

"Huang Er, remember to tell Chen Huangpi about my contribution!"

The Soul-Hooking Ghost gritted its teeth and roared.

Its body immediately grew in the wind, directly turning into a hundred-meter-tall giant skeleton that blocked the mutated deity statue.

Its bones were densely packed, overlapping and intertwined, like a fish-scale chain mail.

Its eyes were huge, as black as ink and as red as blood.

"Yin Sha, come!"

The Soul-Hooking Ghost's voice was extremely strange. It was not a human voice, but a demonic sound of the Yellow Springs that was of the same origin as the netherworld script.

A yellowish fog suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The Soul-Hooking Ghost clenched its hands, and the yellowish fog turned into a huge weapon like a banner. The tip was even more cold and sharp, and it was covered in sawteeth.

"Roar!"

The mutated deity statue was blocked by the Soul-Hooking Ghost and was furious. It used its hands and smashed down like a bell.

This one strike, the earth shook and the mountains swayed.

...

"Quick, a little faster!"

The brass oil lamp felt the aftershocks of the battle between the Soul-Hooking Ghost and the mutated deity statue.

It didn't look, nor did it care.

Chen Huangpi didn't know what had happened now.

But his true form had been exposed.

All the evil entities in the entire cave could feel Chen Huangpi's aura.

Although the Soul-Hooking Ghost was blocking the back, an evil entity had appeared in front.

The evil entity was all white.

A vast expanse of white skin, a vast expanse of white hair, a vast expanse of white clothes.

He was dressed like a scholar and was holding a book in his hand.

The scholar said, "Confucius said, 'Is it not a delight to have friends coming from afar?'"

The voice had a demonic nature.

The brass oil lamp actually felt a sense of joy in its heart.

It even wanted to stop and chat with this scholar.

But the next second, the brass oil lamp's eyes spewed out true fire.

"I'll f*ck your mother!"

The surging true fire spewed out, instantly burning the evil entity to ashes.

The brass oil lamp was already extraordinary.

It had never been afraid of evil entities, only choosing to play dead when it encountered deities.

Because the deities all wanted to get its lamp oil, but they didn't know Chen Huangpi's strangeness.

And the evil entities would attack Chen Huangpi.

It would not allow it.

But in front, more evil entities were blocking the way out.

The evil entities were from nearby. They had sensed the aura of a living person and had all gathered over.

But the brass oil lamp did not stop.

Instead, its speed became faster and faster.

A bright light rose from its body, and its lamp oil was burning crazily.

That was not the Divine Light of Escape.

It was a ability it already had. It was just that it had been divided into several thousand parts before and couldn't be used. Now that it had merged back into one avatar, it could naturally be used.

"I am the Nine Nether Divine Lamp. You evil entities dare to block me?"

The brass oil lamp's speed was as fast as a streak of light.

In the blink of an eye, it had reached the front of the evil entities.

But in that instant, its lamplight suddenly seemed to have been blown by the wind and was instantly extinguished.

But then, a ghastly green and cold flame came out of its body. The ghastly green flames were like nether fire, without a trace of heat, strange and evil, not righteous. It could even burn the air, directly filling the entire cave.

Flames, no, it was a fire dragon.

A dragon-like pillar of fire swallowed all the evil entities.

Wherever it passed, in the ghastly green nether fire, there were mournful wails.

The evil entities were like evil ghosts.

They struggled to break free from the flames, but from the flames, one by one, crippled arms stretched out, dragging them into the flames.

"Retract!"

The brass oil lamp's voice was cold. The strange nether fire was instantly retracted into its body.

In the blink of an eye, it had returned to its previous state.

The lamplight was bright, and its whole body was golden.

No matter how you looked at it, it looked harmless.

That was also the first time Chen Huangpi had seen its appearance.

Chen Huangpi treated it as a playmate, a friend. It also treated Chen Huangpi as its only family. Naturally, it was unwilling to let Chen Huangpi see its strange and evil side.

The cave entrance was right in front. It seemed that the sky had already brightened.

"How can it be so fast? Could it be that the time inside is different from the outside?"

The brass oil lamp was confused, but it did not continue to think deeply.

"Ah Gui! We can go!"

Although it looked down on the Soul-Hooking Ghost, since it had blocked the mutated deity statue's pursuit for Chen Huangpi, the brass oil lamp was not disdainful enough to abandon it.

The next second, the Soul-Hooking Manual in Chen Huangpi's clothes emitted a cold aura.

The Soul-Hooking Ghost's miserable figure immediately appeared.

At this time, all the bones in its body had been broken, and even its head was broken.

Although it had not injured its true form, it was even more miserable than before.

"Tell Chen Huangpi that I have contributed."

The Soul-Hooking Ghost only said this one sentence and then plunged into the Soul-Hooking Manual.

The brass oil lamp did not speak. It had not stopped from beginning to end.

With a leap into the air, it instantly jumped out of the cave.

But after jumping out, the brass oil lamp's eyes showed a strong sense of terror.

When it was in the cave, it had felt that the sky was brightening a bit too fast.

The alternation of day and night in the Hundred Thousand Mountains would never be a second early.

At this time, the brass oil lamp clearly saw that it was still night outside, because the red moon was still hanging high.

But this red moon was emitting a scorching light.

That was the light of the sun.

Then, the brass oil lamp stared blankly as a huge sun like a millstone rose from behind the red moon.

It rose higher and higher, higher and higher.

The light was emitted by this huge sun.

At this moment, the sun and the moon were in the same sky.

Night and day, the brass oil lamp could not tell the difference.

(End of Chapter)