“Chapter 113: Incinerating the Corpse Paradise! Old Ghost, your toys don’t seem very fire-resistant!”

"Hiss, hiss, hiss—"

There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined.

Gu Lan released the Green Lotus Core Flame and Red Lotus Karmic Fire, which were like two gluttonous fire dragons, running wild and devastating the karst cave filled with ghostly faces of resentful souls.

Those resentful spirits that would terrify ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators and even give Golden Core Stage a headache didn't even have a chance to resist the moment they encountered these two supremely yang exotic flames.

It was just like snowflakes drifting into a boiling wok of oil.

"Ah——!!!"

Shrill ghostly howls rose and fell, but quickly turned into some kind of liberated sigh, finally turning into wisps of blue smoke and completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

In less than ten breaths.

That "Ten Thousand Souls Heart-Devouring Formation", which the Yinsha Sect Master was so proud of and had spent decades of painstaking effort to set up, was burned away completely by Gu Lan!

Even the nauseating corpse stench in the air was purified a lot by the high temperature, replaced by a hint of… charred aroma of barbecue?

"Ugh…"

Luluo smelled this odor, her face turning even paler as she covered her mouth and retched.

"Senior Brother… can you stop roasting? Smelling this odor makes me want to vomit…"

"Sorry, sorry, the fire was a bit big and I couldn't hold it back."

Gu Lan handsomely snapped his fingers, and the flames all over the sky instantly retracted into his body, leaving only a wisp of flame still dancing on the fentian sword in his hand.

He playfully looked at the completely dumbfounded Yinsha Sect Master opposite him.

"Old Ghost, it seems that these 'little cuties' of yours are not very good."

"Are there any other moves? For example… scattering beans to create soldiers? Or performing a live magic trick?"

"You… you…"

The Yinsha Sect Master was trembling with anger, that single eye red enough to bleed.

"My Formation… my souls…"

"That is my family fortune I saved up for fifty years!!"

He let out a wail like a cuckoo crying blood, his heartache so severe he couldn't even breathe.

For a pervert who valued corpses as much as his life, destroying his collection was even more painful than killing him.

"I want you to die! I want to chop you into tens of thousands of pieces!!"

The Yinsha Sect Master went completely mad.

He fiercely tore off the blood-colored robe on his body, revealing a… creepy body.

Seeing his originally thin and emaciated body, it was actually densely sewn with various weird limbs!

A pale human face was sewn on his chest, four furry beast arms grew on his back, and a few pieces of unknown scales were even embedded on his thighs.

The whole person was like a walking garbage dump, full of the visual sense of a stitched monster.

"Children! Get him!"

"Tear him apart! I want to use his skin to make a lantern! Use his bones to make a wine cup!"

Following his command.

Those more than a hundred "stitched corpse puppets" that had been somewhat sluggish because the Formation was broken rioted again.

They let out beast-like roars, with all four limbs on the ground, surging toward Gu Lan like a tide.

"Tsk, this aesthetic is truly hopeless."

Gu Lan shook his head in disgust.

"Junior Brother, be careful! Although these corpse puppets have no pain sensation, they have infinite strength, and they all have corpse poison on them!"

Hongxiu's anxious reminder came from behind.

Although she was still jealous just now, when they really started fighting now, the Senior Sister still cared about her Junior Brother the most.

"Don't worry, they're just a bunch of good-for-nothings."

Gu Lan's figure did not move, only the fentian sword in his hand slowly lifted.

"Blockhead, do you need help?"

Although Saintess Ji Wushuang asked with her mouth, the black soul-locking whip in her hand was already primed and ready, obviously as long as Gu Lan said a word, she could whip this group of corpse puppets into mud.

"No need."

The corners of Gu Lan's mouth hooked into a confident arc.

"When men fight, women should just watch from behind."

"If I can't even handle this little scene, how can I give you… happiness in the future?"

As soon as the words fell.

Gu Lan's figure instantly disappeared in place.

"Flash Step!"

The next second, he directly appeared in the center of the corpse puppet group.

"First Form of fentian sword Technique—Prairie Fire!"

Boom!

Centered on Gu Lan, a crimson annular Sword Qi swept out horizontally.

Where the Sword Qi passed, those iron-hard corpse puppets were like they were made of tofu, instantly cut in half at the waist.

Moreover, raging fires burned at the wounds, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes.

"Peng, peng, peng—"

A series of popping sounds rang out.

The dozen or so corpse puppets rushing at the very front were instantly written off.

"Just this?"

Gu Lan stood in the center of the sea of fire, the tip of his sword pointing obliquely to the ground, that set of white clothes reflected in the firelight, appearing exceptionally suave.

"So… so handsome!"

Luluo in the back had little stars all over her eyes, forgetting even to lift the image-recording stone.

Hongxiu also watched with her beautiful eyes shifting, biting her red lips, thinking inwardly:

This brat is getting more and more masculine.

This waist strength, if used tonight on… ahem.

Only Saintess Ji Wushuang, looking at Gu Lan's back as he slaughtered all directions, had eyes that were somewhat infatuated and somewhat proud.

"That is the man this palace has taken a fancy to, naturally he is number one under heaven."

She let out a light hum, as if talking to herself, and as if showing off to Hongxiu beside her.

Center of the battlefield.

Although Gu Lan spoke relaxedly, his hands didn't stop moving.

After all, ants can bite an elephant to death; these more than a hundred corpse puppets weren't just for show.

"Roar!"

A corpse puppet with six arms took advantage of the moment when Gu Lan's old strength had not yet renewed and new strength had not yet arisen, ambushed from behind, and six poisoned daggers fiercely stabbed at Gu Lan's back heart.

"Be careful!"

The three women exclaimed at the same time.

However, Gu Lan was just like he had eyes on his back.

Without even turning his head, with a backhand strike he threw a sword.

"Clang!"

The six daggers snapped all at once.

Then the sword edge turned, directly slicing off the corpse puppet's head.

"Ambush?"

Gu Lan sneered, and with a kick sent the headless corpse flying, right into the feet of the Yinsha Sect Master.

"Old Ghost, these subordinates of yours are not that great either."

"Besides disgusting people, it seems they don't have any other skills."

The Yinsha Sect Master looked at the broken limbs and arms all over the floor, the madness in that single eye growing thicker and thicker.

"Good, good, good…"

"Originally I didn't want to use this move."

"You forced me!"

He suddenly pulled out a still-beating black heart from his bosom and swallowed it in one gulp!

"Gulp!"

As the heart entered his belly.

The Yinsha Sect Master's body began to expand violently, emitting a series of tooth-aching bone-popping sounds.

"Ah——!!!"

He roared up to the sky.

Seeing that those sewn limbs on his body actually began to frantically wriggle, grow, and finally completely fused together.

In just a few breaths of time.

That originally thin and emaciated old man was gone.

Replacing him was a… giant meat mountain as tall as five zhang, covered all over with tumors and tentacles!

What was even more disgusting was that on the belly of this meat mountain, a bloody maw opened up, filled with sharp fangs and teeth, dripping with dark green venom.

A terrifying coercion comparable to the Golden Core Stage Late Stage erupted with a bang!

"This… what kind of ghost thing is this?!"

Lanyu's face was pale, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

This kind of monster had already exceeded her range of cognition.

"This is the 'Corpse Demon Transformation'!"

Saintess Ji Wushuang's expression was solemn, "This old ghost has refined himself into a Corpse Demon! Everyone be careful, his current Physical Body strength is comparable to a top-grade Spiritual Artifact, ordinary Magic Treasures simply cannot hurt him!"

"And that venom has extremely strong corrosiveness, make sure not to touch it!"

"Jie jie jie…"

The Yinsha Sect Master who had turned into a monster had a voice that also became as thick as rumbling thunder.

"Are you scared?"

"Too late!"

"Now, this is my 'Complete Body'!"

"Kid, being able to die under my 'masterpiece' is your honor!"

Boom!

The giant meat mountain leaped fiercely, pressing toward Gu Lan like a small mountain.

The speed was so fast that it actually kicked up a sonic boom!

"Complete Body?"

Looking at that lump of rotten meat falling from the sky, Gu Lan not only didn't dodge, but instead covered his nose in disgust.

"Being born ugly is not your fault."

"But coming out to scare people, that is your wrongdoing."

"Since you turned yourself into a lump of meat…"

Gu Lan held the sword with both hands, the two exotic flames within his body running wildly, pouring into the fentian sword.

The sword body instantly swelled with a ten-zhang-long flame Sword Qi!

"Then I will make you into… teppanyaki!"

"Open for me…!"