Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1015 - 529

In the dark underground, a netherworld-like blue flame rose in steam, with the chains of death clattering like cookware spinning flames.

Duan Yun was really being stir-fried by White Impermanence!

And it was an explosive stir-fry!

"Too forceful!"

"Damn it, it's really too forceful!"

"Lord Wuchang, fry him to death!"

...

The ghosts who had been suppressing themselves finally couldn't hold it in when they saw this scene, some had corners of their mouths lifting joyfully.

"I'm telling you, Lord Wuchang is invincible!"

"This guy, even if he isn't dead, he's severely injured by now!"

"Look at that guy, definitely scared stiff, his companion is about to be fried to death, and he's just watching like a helpless wife."

...

Murong brothers were pointed at by the opponent, momentarily stunned.

But as Duan Yun's brothers, they knew Duan Yun was never that simple; how many women who wanted to kill him ended up dead themselves?

No matter how formidable or bizarre this White Impermanence is, can they be mightier than the Jade Guanyin?

As expected, though Duan Yun above continued to be stir-fried, his form was twisting, and a voice emerged—"I never thought these two chains had a special move 'explosive stir-fry'."

"Harder, I can still take it."

Upon hearing Duan Yun's words, a slight change appeared on White Impermanence's ice-sculpted face.

"A bit harder, if you don't give it your all, it's my turn to fry you!"

Duan Yun's voice echoed once more.

The next moment, a loud explosion burst with a blinding red light blooming, like a newborn sun.

Yes, the dark blue flames had occupied a large portion of the space, but they couldn't block that red glow in the slightest.

"Thousand Heroic Fire Lotus!"

"Blossom in fury!"

The fiery lotus spun out violently, like a sea of lotus fire.

Duan Yun's Qi Force surged forth, the Heroic Fire Lotus transformed instantly into a massive circular fireball, descending with his fist!

Bang!

Before the fireball landed, the ground had already caved in, and the hellish blue flame couldn't contend with it at all, melting away like snow and ice.

Duan Yun often shouted, "I am the sun!" Many thought he was going mad, a sign of Qi deviation, but in truth, he did have that impact.

When it came to fire, he wasn't afraid of anyone!

The lotus fireball, like the blazing sun, descended instantly, roasting the Bloodthirsty Ghost spectators until they were crispy on the outside and tender inside, and as for White Impermanence in the midst of the blazing sun!

Her hand chains swung into countless illusions, weaving into a blue net to catch the fireball.

But the next moment, her attempt was like a praying mantis trying to stop a cart, as person and net were completely engulfed by the flames.

The situation abruptly reversed, causing the crowd of ghosts to wail in panic.

Clearly, that fierce ghost killer was severely injured moments ago, so how did it end up with Lord Wuchang being swallowed by this wicked fire?

"Don't panic, we have the numbers, the advantage is ours!"

"Moreover, go quickly and invite Ghost Mother and Black Impermanence Lord!"

....

A few rational ghosts with the bearing of ghost generals stabilized the army's morale.

At this moment, a chilling voice echoed—"Hmph, trying to run?"

Then, a green-haired figure suddenly appeared in sight.

Damn, being so focused on the most ruthless one in front, they forgot about the second most ruthless one!

"Don't panic, the advantage is still....."

With a crisp snap, the "advantage is ours" Big Head Ghost split in two, with his upper shoulder part and lower section.

Even though his upper half had fallen to the ground, he wasn't dead, still full of vitality.

In the next moment, Big Head Ghost saw his partner being pinned down by the Murong brothers.

The Murong brothers pressed the female ghost's head down, saying, "This is your wife, right? Oh, wearing couple's outfits too, watch closely, this is how your wife is remodeled by me!"

"Feel the pain!" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Saying this, the Murong brothers picked up the Blood Shadow Mad Blade and began carving crazily on the female ghost's back.

The female ghost howled in agony, hovering between ecstasy and death.

The Big Head Ghost's face turned green, even though he was just a head and a pair of shoulders, he was still shaking with rage, dodging any blind arrow that may shoot his way.

"Feel this kind of pain now, don't you?"

"This is the power of pain!"

With a swish, the Murong brothers flung the female ghost's clothes off, revealing a row of bloody characters on her back—"Young Hero Murong, exceptionally handsome, making me howl like a ghost! Awooo!"

Seeing this, it seemed like Big Head Ghost's head was about to explode from pain.

The Murong brothers had known such pain before, experienced under someone else's bed, still fresh in memory!

Let this bastard feel pain!

If possible, let the world taste the pain of Young Hero Murong!

This isn't a case of the dragon slayer turning into a dragon itself; it's because Young Hero Murong is a bit sensitive.

He had always been fixated on this Big Head Ghost, especially that yellow hat of his, etched vividly in memory.

This guy was akin to a dog-headed strategist during that night parade of a hundred ghosts, always by the leading Beautiful Ghost.

Could be that the crimes of persecuting him and destroying Yuzhu Manor were meticulously plotted by this scoundrel.

So the Murong brothers found an opportunity, a chance to vent their frustration on a ghost!

At this time, the Murong brothers pressed the female ghost's head down, saying, "Madame, tell me, is it this handsome Young Hero Murong or that big head."

Under his domination and respecting reality somewhat, the female ghost could only, while teary-eyed, speak to her husband, "It's you."

"If given the chance to choose who to fall in love with, would it be the handsome Young Hero, or your husband?" the Murong brothers continued to ask.

At this moment, with ghosts trying to ambush, he, as if having eyes in the back, swung the blade backwards, killing the attacking specter.