Chapter 137: Three Poisons Heaven Devouring Formation
The chaos bell phantom at the top of the Heaven Reaching Pagoda trembled non-stop, as if in fear of something. Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul Avatar was like a statue corroded by bronze rust, covered in rust all over its body. The rust marks were identical to the mandarin duck patterns on the Neoshang Pavilion Master’s bellyband, as if made for each other.
The three-inch Little Lord clawed at Leng Yuehan’s Guanghan ice ribbon, chuckling, “Fairy Leng, this sash is truly a top-grade Immortal Binding Rope. How about lending it to Mr. Lu to tie up a few pretty little maidservants?” “Silence!” Leng Yuehan’s Soul Transformation Stage Taiyin Dao Domain erupted like a volcanic eruption, and nine layers of Cold Abyss condensed into a Silent Ice Wheel in her left eye’s hollow.
The Ice Wheel crushed three Heaven Reaching Pagoda pillars like crushing ants. The star dust that splattered when the pillars fractured magically condensed into her right eye, which she had gouged out in her previous life. “That old demon actually refined my Dao injury into a Formation core!” Su Meiniang’s Void Refining Stage Green Hill Burning Sky Silk suddenly coiled around Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul like a fire dragon, its golden bell tail tip emitting a deafening sound that shattered seven hundred li of star orbits: “If Little Lord dares to speak nonsense again, this concubine will refine you into a rouge buckle with this Fox Fire!” The sparks falling from the gaps in the silk magically condensed into the Celestial Sword Master’s afterimage. The half-tongbao copper coin in the phantom’s palm resonated with the rust on Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul, as if narrating an unknown past.
The Heaven Reaching Pagoda suddenly tilted forty-five degrees, and the bronze patterns on the pagoda body transformed into living snakes, slithering. Xuanji Old Ancestor’s remnant soul condensed into a ten-thousand-zhang Dharma Idol at the pagoda's tip. The Zhou Tian Star Chart in its palm reflected the Origin of the Three Poisons—the Ice Soul essence that fell when Leng Yuehan gouged out her eye transformed into the Greedy Wolf Star, the Fox Fire remaining from Su Meiniang’s eight severed tails condensed into the Army Breaking Malignity, and the copper rust on Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul was actually devouring the Uprightness Qi!
“Three Poisons mutually generate, the Heaven Devouring Formation is complete!” The Old Ancestor’s Dharma Idol flicked its finger, like plucking the strings of a zither that shattered one hundred thousand Ice Soul Swords. The shattered ice crystals danced in the air like fairies, condensing into the Neoshang Pavilion Master’s peerlessly beautiful face. “Do you all know that this Heaven Reaching Pagoda…” At the base of the pagoda, one hundred twenty thousand bronze coffins suddenly emerged like bamboo shoots after rain. Each coffin lid was like a mysterious painting, inscribed with the fateful divination of Lu Qingyang and the two women’s combined cultivation. “It was precisely the Heaven Severing Sword Master who forged it to break his Inner Demon Tribulation!”
Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul erupted with Chaos Mother Qi like a volcano. The rusty copper coin sword, like a venomous snake, pierced straight into his glabella: “Old Mud Loach’s ‘borrowing a chicken to lay an egg’ trick is truly ingenious!” The vital essence blood drawn out by the sword tip condensed into a rain of tongbao copper coins, like celestial maidens scattering flowers. Each coin was like a brilliant pearl, embedded with Leng Yuehan’s icy Ice Soul fragments.
“Unfortunately, you miscalculated Mr. Lu’s ‘greedy for money’ fate.” The moment the copper coin rain touched the Heaven Reaching Pagoda, Su Meiniang suddenly tore off her remaining three tails like a Phoenix undergoing Nirvana. The Void Refining Stage Green Hill Origin Fire surged out from the fox tail wounds like a torrent, condensing into eighty-four thousand Rebirth Lotuses in the Void Realm, as dazzling as blooming lotuses: “This concubine’s ‘Burning Love Dao Fire’ is best at cooking old demon leftovers!” As the lotus petals fell, scenes of her gouging out her heart in each life appeared like a film. The location where the heart-tip blood dripped perfectly overlapped with the gap on the copper coin.
Leng Yuehan’s left eye, the Cold Abyss, suddenly collapsed into a bottomless dark abyss, like a black hole in the Universe. The Soul Transformation Peak Taiyin Soul Slaying Sword Soul, like solidified stars, shone with a cold light: “This sword will sever your one hundred twenty thousand kalpas of Karma!” The moment the Sword Soul pierced through the Heaven Reaching Pagoda base like a meteor, the bronze coffins seemed to be driven by a mysterious force and all opened simultaneously—in each coffin lay the remains of Leng Yuehan’s different Reincarnations, and their hollow left eyes were flowing with Primordial Xuanhuang Qi, surging like the Yellow River! “So I am the core of this Formation…” Her Sword Qi, like a wild horse unbridled, suddenly turned, and one hundred thousand Ice Soul Swords, like a swarm of locusts, all pierced into her own Nascent Soul.
The Taiyin essence overflowing from the collapsing Han Yuan Dao Domain, like the water of the Heavenly River, condensed on the pagoda body into a Greedy Wolf Star Chart spanning heaven and earth. “Then let this Greedy Wolf devour all the heavens!” Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul Avatar suddenly expanded a hundredfold, like an inflated balloon. The chaos bell pestle burst out from its rusty shell: “Fairy Leng is so fierce, she’s truly a fated pair of joyful enemies with Mr. Lu!” The tip of the pestle, like a sharp arrow, touched the pupil of the Greedy Wolf on the star chart. The mandarin duck patterns on the Neoshang Pavilion Master’s bellyband suddenly became lifelike, like ferocious beasts come alive, frantically tearing at the star orbits. “Does Old Mud Loach know that inside this bellyband… hides the Heaven Severing Sword Master’s heaven severing sword sheath?”
Su Meiniang suddenly flung the Burning Sky Silk towards the top of the pagoda, her Void Refining Stage Celestial Fox True Form manifesting in the Void Realm: “So, on the day my nine tails were completely severed…” The scene of the Celestial Sword Master gouging out his heart appeared as the silk wrapped around the bell pestle. The bloodstain in his palm originated from the same source as the copper coin rust. “You planted a Soul Devouring Contract in my Dao seed!”
The phantom of the Neoshang Pavilion Master emerged from the bell body like a ghost. Her Soul Transformation Late Stage Love Silk Dao Domain suddenly unfolded like a giant spider web: “Does Little Lord know that this bellyband…” Three thousand threads of love silk, like agile snakes, entwined Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul. The ends of the threads were actually connected to Leng Yuehan’s Ice Soul and Su Meiniang’s Fox Fire. “Was originally the human skin of the heaven severing sword sheath?”
Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul suddenly exploded into a Chaos mist like fireworks. The laughter from within the mist seemed to come from the netherworld: “No wonder it’s so slippery!” The mist condensed into a rusty copper coin sword, which pierced through the Love Silk Dao Domain like lightning. The Primordial Xuanhuang Qi stirred up by the sword tip actually eroded the words “Tongbao” into the pagoda body. “With you two sisters so intimately close to Mr. Lu, it can indeed be considered a unity of human and sword!” Leng Yuehan’s shattered Nascent Soul suddenly reassembled as if by magic. The Silent Ice Wheel solidified in her left eye, like a Cold Moon hanging high: “If Deng Tuzi dares to speak nonsense again…” As the Ice Wheel crushed three bronze coffins, the Xuanhuang Qi overflowing from the coffins suddenly invaded her Taiyin Dao body like a surging torrent. “This concubine will use this Cold Abyss to freeze your damned tongue!” The Heaven Reaching Pagoda suddenly disintegrated into one hundred twenty thousand star orbits, as if its spine had been removed. Each star orbit was entwined with Xuanji Old Ancestor’s remnant soul, like gigantic, ferocious dragons. Su Meiniang’s Celestial Fox True Form was suddenly pierced by the star orbits, as if thousands of arrows had pierced her heart. Her Void Refining Stage protective Dao Fire could not burn even a bit: “So this pagoda… was originally the old demon’s vital Dao Artifact!”
Lu Qingyang’s Chaos mist, as if kneaded by an invisible large hand, suddenly condensed into a Nascent Soul Avatar. The rust of the copper coin sword spread throughout the entire Cold Abyss like a plague: “What a ‘Three Poisons Heaven Devouring Formation’!” As the sword tip, like a venomous snake, pierced into the glabella of Xuanji Old Ancestor’s Dharma Idol, the Neoshang Pavilion Master’s bellyband exploded into a blood mist as if a bomb had detonated—the blood mist revealed the scene of the Celestial Sword Master refining the heaven severing sword sheath into a bellyband, and the one wearing the bellyband was none other than Leng Yuehan’s previous life, the Guanghan Palace Master!
“So that’s how it is!” Leng Yuehan was struck by lightning, and suddenly plunged her Ice Soul Sword into her own Dao body. The Soul Transformation Stage Taiyin essence, as if pulled by an invisible hand, condensed into Silent Dao patterns. “My Dao injury… was originally the sword sheath’s flaw!” When the Dao patterns touched the rust of the copper coin sword, the Heaven Reaching Pagoda’s remains, as if by magic, suddenly reassembled into a complete chaos bell. The cracks appearing on the bell body perfectly matched the patterns on Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul, as if made for each other.
Xuanji Old Ancestor’s remnant soul let out a final roar amidst the sound of the bell: “You all are truly the…” Before he could finish, Su Meiniang, like a ghost, suddenly flung the Burning Sky Silk into the bell pestle’s gap. The Void Refining Stage Celestial Fox essence blood, like a fire dragon, burned the star orbits along the silk: “Soul Devouring Contract? Today, I’ll let you taste Green Hill’s ‘Soul Burning Curse’!”