Chapter 1084 Heart-Eating Curse

Under the demonic energy, Master Wuxin and a group of Yuanying-stage monks were busy casting spells and setting up formations to isolate the fluctuations.

But the demonic energy spread very quickly and was very powerful. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a large black fog that covered the entire secret room. Even though Master Wuxin and others were highly skilled in Taoism, they seemed unable to resist it.

A flash of sword light flashed on Ye Chunyang's body, and the surrounding demonic energy immediately dissipated quickly as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and the next moment it was in front of everyone.

His reality shocked Master Wuxin and others. They tried their best but could not resist the impact of the demonic energy, but Ye Chunyang seemed to be in an empty space, and the demonic energy posed no threat to him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you can actually restrain these demonic energy?" Master Wuxin looked at Ye Chunyang with shock.

"What happened?" Ye Chunyang did not explain, but only glanced at the secret room covered by the demonic energy and asked.

Master Wuxin looked at him in doubt, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

But seeing that Ye Chunyang did have the ability to restrain the demonic energy, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "To be honest with you, Brother Wuzhi was attacked by the Soul-Slaying God General before, and a Heart-Eating Curse was cast into his body. Now I'm afraid that the demonic energy has backfired on him."

"Heart-Eating Curse?"

Ye Chunyang looked suspicious. Although he didn't know what the spell was, it sounded like it was probably a powerful one. Otherwise, how could Master Wuzhi be created by it with his cultivation?

"Friend Ye, I see that these demonic energy doesn't seem to work on you. Do you have any way to deal with this demonic energy?" Master Wuxin looked at Ye Chunyang solemnly and said.

Ye Chunyang looked up at the madly sweeping demonic energy, and a thought flashed through his eyes.

After a moment, he nodded slightly and said, "I'll give it a try!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves, and eighty-one flying swords swam out, circling around him for several circles before their sharpness increased greatly.

With a few "swoosh" sounds, Ye Chunyang pointed his finger, and a group of swords soared into the sky. After a few tremors, they divided into hundreds of sword qi and rushed down towards the evil spirit.

An amazing scene appeared!

There was a deafening sound like firecrackers, and the sword formation was full of rainbow light. A stream of blazing spiritual fire spurted out from the swords, and the evil spirits flew back wherever they went.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist of evil spirits shrouded the secret room turned into green smoke and dissipated, and the dense sword formation shrank and turned into eighty-one red small swords that flew into Ye Chunyang's sleeves.

Master Wuxin and a group of Yuanying period monks were stunned. They couldn't believe that Ye Chunyang defeated the evil spirit so easily.

But after the scene just now, they also saw that Ye Chunyang's sword formation obviously had a strong restraining power against the evil spirit. No wonder he could easily rush into the evil spirit and come here.

"Brother Ye is a man of great power. I admire him!"

Master Wuxin's eyes were slightly more solemn.

Back then, he had seen Ye Chunyang take action in Xuanhuang Mountain, but at that time, Ye Chunyang was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, so he was naturally not in his eyes. When they met again, he had advanced to the middle stage, and his speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. Now, his means of restraining the devilish energy shocked him even more.

"Master, thank you for your praise. My flying sword is made of Tianhuomu, so it has a certain restraining effect on the devilish energy." Ye Chunyang replied calmly.

This matter has long been no secret, and with Master Wuxin's experience, he should be able to see something, so there is no need to hide it.

"So that's it. Tianhuomu is indeed the nemesis of devilish energy, but it's a pity that it has long been extinct. It's really a great opportunity for Brother Ye to have this thing." Sure enough, Master Wuxin was not surprised at all after hearing what Ye Chunyang said. He just nodded and chuckled, but he looked at Ye Chunyang with more attention.

How can an ordinary person obtain the Heavenly Fire Wood and refine it into a Fate Flying Sword?

"Let's go see how Master Wuzhi is doing first!" Ye Chunyang did not intend to entangle here, and then changed the subject.

Master Wuxin's face also condensed when he heard this, and he hurried forward to open the door and walked in quickly.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered, and he followed him in, followed by a group of Yuanying period monks.

Master Wuzhi sat there with his eyes closed, with a heavy black air entangled between his eyebrows, and all kinds of strange black lines crawling on his arms, looking ferocious. And his own breath seemed to be sealed, and there was no vitality coming out. If there was no mana flowing in his body, I'm afraid he would have ascended to heaven.

"Not good! The Heart-Eating Curse has invaded my brother's true essence. If we don't try to suppress it, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous." Master Wuxin's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.

The people on the side looked at each other, and they didn't know the situation at all.

One of them said, "This Heart-Eating Curse is so powerful that even Senior Brother himself cannot remove it. What can we do?"

The person who spoke was an old man with an ancient face. No one noticed that when he said this, a dark color seemed to flash in his eyes.

Master Wuxin was silent.

After a moment, he seemed to think of something. He glanced at Ye Chunyang beside him and showed some hope. He said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, your Heavenly Fire Wood is the nemesis of the Demonic Path. I wonder if you can help Senior Brother Wuzhi remove this Heart-Eating Curse?"

From the fact that Ye Chunyang defeated the demonic energy attack just now, it is obvious that his magical power is not inferior to any of them. Even Master Wuxin firmly believes that even if they are added together, they may not be his opponent. Moreover, the latter has the Heavenly Fire Wood. If he is the most likely to help Master Wuzhi remove the Heart-Eating Curse, he is probably the only one.

Ye Chunyang stared at Master Wuzhi, with a slight hesitation on his face.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head slightly, "To be honest, I can indeed control the demonic energy, but it is only limited to people with lower realms than me. The Heart-Eating Curse on Master Wuzhi was set by the Soul-Slaying God. This demon's cultivation is higher than mine. Even if I have the Heavenly Fire Wood, I may not be able to remove the curse for Master Wuzhi. If I force the spell, it may accelerate the outbreak of the curse, and then Master Wuzhi will fall into an irretrievable situation."

When everyone heard this, their faces changed.

"Is there no other way?" Master Wuxin's face sank slightly.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, but he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Master Wuxin couldn't help but look at him a few more times. The other party's calmness made him feel a little suspicious.

"If you have a way to help me remove the Heart-Eating Curse, don't worry about it. If you have any other plans, you can speak up."

Just when everyone was in doubt, a low voice came from the front. Master Wuzhi didn't open his eyes, but spoke slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Master Wuxin looked at Ye Chunyang with more suspicion. It seemed that the truth was not what this person said. He must have a way to deal with the Heart-Eating Curse.

Ye Chunyang touched his nose, with a smile on his lips, but he didn't say much.

At this moment, suddenly a loud rumbling sound came from somewhere, and everyone felt the ground shaking, and the whole Little Leiyin Temple was a little unstable. They looked up in shock, and saw several meteorite-like black mists rolling down in the air, and they actually pierced through the temple's barrier.

"Boom!"

A round of black sun-like magic mist rolled wildly, and screams came one after another in the temple. The disciples were killed and injured in an instant, and then a rampant laugh resounded through the void: "Wuzhi Bald Donkey! I said that your Little Leiyin Temple has existed for too long, and it should have some changes. How do you feel about this scene now?"

This voice was a little familiar. It was the Soul-Slaying God General who had just escaped yesterday.

The faces of the monks changed wildly.

"You came quite quickly. It seems that he has calculated the time when I will be attacked by the Heart-Eating Curse." Master Wuzhi finally opened his eyes at this moment, and whispered expressionlessly while looking at the place where the voice came from.

"Brother, let's go and meet this demon!"

Master Wuxin looked determined, clasped his fists to Master Wuzhi, and then quickly led everyone out of the secret room.

Master Wuzhi frowned slightly, but did not stop them. Soon, only he and Ye Chunyang were left in the secret room.

Not long after Master Wuxin and others left, bursts of magic weapons collided and spiritual energy exploded in the air, and then a huge black fog swept from the air, covering the entire mountain gate like an overwhelming force, with a terrifying momentum.

However, the Little Leiyin Temple is known as the ancient treasure temple, and it is not in vain. As the black fog spread, a layer of golden light rainbow also lit up in the temple, confronting the black fog.

Compared to the chaos outside, the secret room where Master Wuzhi and Ye Chunyang were located was unusually quiet. Master Wuzhi sat cross-legged without moving, but the demonic energy around him was gradually becoming more and more condensed.

Ye Chunyang saw this situation, frowned slightly and did not say a word.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, you probably came here for the Brahma Golden Holy Lotus's Treasure Controlling Technique, right?" After a long silence, Master Wuzhi finally spoke quietly.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed several times, and he nodded without denying: "Yes, Master invited me to come here that year, and Master should have known my purpose long ago."

Hearing this, Master Wuzhi seemed calm instead.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Ye Chunyang, then laughed twice, saying, "I have to say that I have never met a strange person like Ye Daoyou in all my years of cultivation. He plans everything carefully and takes every step carefully. If my magic power had not been restricted, I am afraid that Daoyou would not have admitted the matter of Brahma Golden Sacred Lotus so easily, right?"

"Master, you are too kind. The reason why I can live to this day is because of my vigilance and caution." Ye Chunyang stared at Master Wuzhi, with no expression on his face.

"Hehe, it is better to be safe than sorry. This is very good." Master Wuzhi grinned, "But I told Daoyou that Brahma Golden Sacred Lotus has recognized you as its master. Even if this treasure is inextricably linked to our Buddhist sect, no one else can control it, so you don't have to worry about me having the intention to snatch it."

Ye Chunyang was silent.

Master Wuzhi didn't seem surprised to see this. He sighed and continued, "To be honest, I do have the Brahma Golden Sacred Lotus Treasure Control Technique in my temple. It was passed down by the ancestors in ancient times. However, given my current situation and the invasion of foreign enemies, I am powerless to pass this technique on to you even if I want to."