Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 532 - 355: The Might of Pure Yang Flame Prison, Black Hand, Crisis Imminent._2

Ghosts swirled ominously, letting out piercing screams. The Daoist paid them no heed, and as he walked through, the chamber was cleared of the malicious spirits in just a few breaths. Only a powerful green-faced, fanged ghost in the corner still fought tenaciously, resisting the pull of the red light.

This was a ghost nearly at the level of a True Monarch and was the most powerful entity in the chamber.

"You're quite impressive, green-faced ghost!" Yi Chen said with a cold laugh as he looked at the corner where the ghost was trembling.

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With a powerful slap, the green-faced, fanged ghost was instantly subdued by the red light, its form vanishing inside the glow. All that remained was its terrified scream echoing within the chamber.

"Ah~ No~"

Within the Pure Yang Flame Prison, countless runic chains descended, as hundreds of fierce ghosts collectively violated the heavenly laws.

Falling into the hands of World-Shaking Pure Yang, they were like treasures found by these ghosts.

Yi Chen looked at the newly earned eighty-eight thousand Deep Red Points and couldn't help but reveal a satisfied grin.

How could one cover a thousand miles without taking the first step?

In order to fulfill his master's last wish, he needed to speak with Sect Master Qinyun.

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Night fell, and a cool breeze blew gently. Sect Master Qinyun, propped up by her elbow, absent-mindedly fiddled with the lamp wick, her gaze distant and pondering.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door.

A strong and forceful voice called from outside.

"Is the Sect Master still busy? This humble Daoist has urgent matters to discuss with you."

Upon hearing this voice, Qinyun's cheeks flushed, and like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, she jumped up suddenly.

"This... This leader was just about to rest. What brings the Alliance Hierarch here at this hour? Where's Ruan'er?" she asked, her voice stuttering from behind the door.

"Ruan'er has retired for the evening. If the Sect Master has yet to rest, please open the door. This humble Daoist has important matters to discuss."

With a grit of her teeth, Qinyun opened the door with a creak.

Yi Chen looked at the somewhat flustered Qinyun and understood his own rashness.

He was too careless.

Fortunately, he was quick-witted. In past lives, when facing such situations, the best approach was to leave the door wide open, a common practice for many tutors to avoid suspicion.

Without changing his expression, Yi Chen opened the door wide and immediately started explaining to Qinyun.

"What? The Alliance Hierarch is still collecting sinister objects and wants to establish an enforcement team?"

"Indeed, my previous thoughts were somewhat lacking. We will continue to purchase these sinister objects at high prices. However, to prevent certain unscrupulous cultivators from engaging in murder, corpse refining, and ghost nurturing for profit as time goes on, this humble Daoist believes we cannot be unguarded."

"My master lamented the hardships of mortal life and, even at his passing, he remained concerned day and night.

The disciple accepts his master's wish as his own toil. These sinister objects are a menace to the world, and likewise, those rampant and reckless evil cultivators are the same. By collecting these sinister objects, this humble Daoist seeks to eliminate them for the good of the world, not to serve as a tool for some people's profit. If through my negligence, I inadvertently do more harm than good, how could I bear it in my heart?"

"Therefore, we must find the sinister objects, and we must capture those reckless evil cultivators!"

"They profit, encroaching on my merit. Where in the world is such a good deal found? If anyone encroaches on my merit, I will take their head!"

By this point, Yi Chen was filled with murderous intent.

There must be talented individuals like the seventh prince of Da Yue in the Eastern Continent.

Without trade, there would be no killing. If he wished to continue collecting these sinister objects, he would eventually need to address this issue.

Although Yi Chengzi might be sly and his moral boundaries flexible, he at least had limits. Were he to indulge in such actions, he wouldn't be able to bear the weight of Bai Yunzi's ashes.

"Ah? Alliance Hierarch, are you collecting all these sinister objects just to eliminate them yourself?" Qinyun looked intently at Yi Chen, her eyes sparkling with a multitude of expressions.

"Does it seem unlikely? I am World-Shaking Pure Yang, and like the great sun, I should illuminate the world with my light! Alas, too many have misunderstood me, unaware of my true intentions." Yi Chen puffed out his chest, shamelessly boasting.

On the surface, it looked like he was at a disadvantage, as the collection of Deep Red Points would decrease, but Yi Chen knew the size of the storm he was avoiding.

Having offended so many, people would ultimately put the blame on him, and he couldn't shake off that responsibility.

Once emotions built up to a certain point, unforeseen disasters would come. This was the principle that those who followed the Dao received help, while the ones who lost it received little aid. A person with a bad reputation always faced more calamities than one with a good one. Reasonably and emotionally, he could not allow such a situation to taint the reputation of Hidden Dragon Temple.

Furthermore, he was prepared to suppress it heavily!

Weren't these rule-breaking evil cultivators his wings? Directly sending them to the Pure Yang Flame Prison for some intensive learning, even if he wouldn't get any Deep Red Points, would still aid his cultivation.

With this compensation, his losses would not be significant. If he confiscated the evildoers' properties, his losses would be even less.

Moreover, Yi Chen had a hunch that if the souls perished in the Pure Yang Flame Prison increased, other changes might occur.

After all, the strength of the souls absorbed by the runic chains inserted into the earth was not taken away by the sun above.

"Alliance Hierarch's heart is kind and generous, and Qinyun admires that deeply. I shall wholeheartedly assist the Alliance Hierarch in fulfilling this great vow!" The beautiful woman stood up, smoothing the wrinkles on her skirt over her hips, and with a turn of her captivating eyes, she bowed gracefully to Yi Chen, her gaze full of intense admiration and respect.

"Good, we are one family. I trust Sect Master Qinyun to handle things well!"

"However, Alliance Hierarch, this matter is bound to be fraught with difficulties. What shall we do?"