Chapter 157: The Ghost King Is Released, Golden Band Incantation
In an instant, all the resentful spirits in the Ghost King grave condensed behind Ye Ping.
Han Moâs sword was blocked.
The demon-suppressing seal was damaged again, but what left Ye Ping speechless was that the tablet was exceptionally strong. It still didnât crumble at this time.
âBrother, stop hanging on, hurry up and shatter.â
Ye Ping was really a little anxious.
Although he did not know who was helping him, he would be in trouble if it continued.
âDonât panic, Old friend, give your full attention, and leave the rest to me.â
The voice continued. He told Ye Ping not to panic and that he would take care of Han Mo.
Hearing this, Ye Ping didnât care about anything else and simply stared at the stone tablet while punching it repeatedly.
Behind Ye Ping, the terrifying resentment helped to block Han Moâs attacks again and again.
In an instant, Han Mo knew who was secretly striking.
âYe Ping, this is the Ghost King, he wants to come out. If you release him, all of us will die. In this case, I can not make things hard for you, as long as you hand the princess over to me.â
âYe Ping, the matter of the Tenth Princess involves too many things, and if you want to forcefully protect her, it will also be a huge disaster for her. Arenât you afraid that your clan will be implicated?â
âThe Fiendcelestial Cult is not some small sect, there are many strong people within the Fiendcelestial Cult. If they find out that you were the one who ruined their plans, youâd definitely die.â
âYe Ping, calm down, calm down, think about it, think about your Senior Brother and your master. If the Fiendcelestial Cult goes to your sect one day while the Tenth Princess hides in the Great Xia Dynasty, what will happen to the sect?â
âOne more thing, if you release the Ghost King and I die, do you think you can escape? This Ghost King is insidious, scheming, cunning, despicable, and unscrupulous. He will never hesitate to kill. Can you subdue him?â
Daoist Han Mo was really flustered.
If the Ghost King was really released, he would really be finished, so he did not want to continue to provoke Ye Ping. As long as he could take the Tenth Princess away, Ye Ping would pretend he had never seen them.
Indeed, Ye Ping calmed down after hearing Han Moâs words.
He frowned and thought about the things that Han Mo said just now. If the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples really went to the Qingyun Dao Sect, what would happen?
However, after Ye Ping stopped, the Ghost King spoke again.
âOld friend, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and smash it, do you still believe in such bullshit? So what if the Fiendcelestial Cult is strong? Can they defy heaven? Is the Great Xia Dynasty that weak?â
âAlso, who is despicable and shameless? Who kills without blinking? Who is insidious and cunning? Old friend, donât worry, when I come out, I will definitely not hurt you in the slightest.â
The Ghost King began clamoring. It was extremely agitated and nervous. Having been sealed in the Linhe Ghost Grave for hundreds of years, it did not expect that it would one day have the opportunity to break the seal. To be honest, it felt that it was about to die.
Now that someone had broken the seal, how could it not be excited and agitated?
However, at this moment, Ye Ping figured it out clearly.
âIf the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples made it to the Qingyun Dao Sect, that would be great. In the future, there would be no Fiendcelestial Cult.â
âWouldnât that be great?â
âThe Qingyun Dao Sect is full of the best experts. Why would they have to worry about the Fiendcelestial Cult?â
âEven if Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters donât attack, I can handle the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples alone. Wouldnât I get merit then?â
At the thought of this, Ye Pingâs punches got more and more intense.
In an instant, Han Moâs expression changed. He didnât expect that Ye Ping would dare to continue punching.
âDo you really want to die?â
âAre you not afraid that your sect will be exterminated?â
âYes, yes, yes, thatâs right, this is the right feeling. Okay, good, very good. Smash this stone tablet, hehehe.â
The Ghost King spoke, wishing it could do a happy dance, but unfortunately, it was being suppressed in a tiny mountain and could not move at all.
âYe Ping, youâre crazy!â
In an instant, Han Mo ran quickly because the stone tablet was really going to be shattered. Once it did, he would die for sure.
The sound of a massive dragon roar filled the air.
In the next moment, the Demon Suppression Tablet shattered.
In an instant, the entire mountain trembled and all the array formations in the Linhe Ghost Grave collapsed. The terrifying ghostly energy filled the air, turning the sky black.
Deafening laughter spread over hundreds of kilometers and the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon had been awakened. The resentment surged into the mountain.
At this moment, the mountain collapsed, there were wild shrieks and howls, the dark clouds rolled and covered a distance of thousands of kilometers.
The gusts of evil wind caused the trees to shatter and it was like the end of the world.
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon had surfaced.
In an ancient temple 5,000 kilometers away from the Linhe Ghost Grave, an old monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the Linhe Ghost Grave in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment and horror.
âThe Great Purgatory Resentful Demon has appeared, Jin Nation is going to face a massacre again.â
He muttered to himself and then took out a Demon Subduing pestle. He then stepped on a golden bridge and rushed towards the Linhe Ghost Grave.
The people in several Daoist temples in Jin Nation left with Dharma artifacts, each looking extremely sullen.
In the Linhe Ghost Grave, Han Mo went from being unbeatable to now fleeing in despair. Overwhelmed with fear, his heart jumped and he cursed Ye Ping repeatedly.
âFool, fool, such a fool. The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon has been sealed in the Linhe Ghost Grave for hundreds of years. It might have been expiated by the supreme sutras, but its resentment has not decreased.â
âNow that itâs released, itâs getting stronger too. When the time comes, the whole Jin Nation will not be able to suppress it. Ye Ping, youâre such a fool. All the sins of the Ghost King are going to be pinned on you.â
Han Mo cursed but his heart was jumping in fear.
He wished that he could escape the ordeal.
However, at this moment, a big hand appeared in front of Han Mo. It did not have any light or Dharmic Dao, but it grabbed Han Mo from the air.
In an instant, Han Mo returned to the Ghost King grave. He had been restrained and was standing near them with a look of panic.
The mountain crumbled, and at this moment, a burly man appeared in front of everyone.
Standing at two meters, he was burly and bald, and was clad in a beast hide clothing. He was just like a steel tower as he emitted a terrifying aura.
It was the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon. However, no one expected it to have a green face and fangs, which made him look extremely ferocious. Instead, he was like an ordinary person.
âAwesome, awesome, awesome.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon stretched his muscles and bones with crackling sounds while staring at Han Mo.
âSenior, Lord, I am a member of the Fiendcelestial Cult. First of all, congratulations for being freed from suffering. I hope you will spare my life on the account of the Fiendcelestial Cult, Senior.â
Sensing the gaze of the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon, Han Mo cried and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy. However, the problem was that his body had been restrained and he couldnât kneel down at all.
âYouâre from a demonic cult? Youâre not fit! I hate people from the demonic cult the most.â
In the next moment, the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon slapped Han Mo on his face, knocking Han Moâs teeth out. His tone was extremely menacing.
After he said that, Han Mo was dumbfounded.
Ye Ping and Xia Qingmo were also a little confused.
âThe Ghost King claimed that heâs not from a demonic cult? Is it really because of the expiation?â
âYes, yes, yes, Senior, you donât belong to the demonic cult. For the past few hundred years, you must have comprehended a lot and you want to transcend yourself. You have understood the difference between good and evil, as well as the true meaning of life.â
âSenior, this is a sign that you are going to attain immortality, huh? Congratulations Senior, congratulations.â
Despite missing his teeth, Han Mo was still trying to flatter the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon.
In front of the Nascent Soul powerhouse, Golden Core realm cultivators were like ants who didnât need any fancy tricks at all. They could crush him with a lift of their fingers. Han Mo had no choice but to bear with it as he couldnât retaliate at all.
âYes, youâre right. I have transcended my ego and have gained a lot of insight, Iâm about to attain immortality. However, whatâs the point of congratulating me? Arenât you going to give me any gifts?â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon enjoyed the compliments, but at this point, he couldnât help but look at Han Mo.
âGift? Okay, I will immediately go back and prepare a big gift for you. Donât worry, it will definitely be to your satisfaction.â
Han Mo hurriedly rejoiced.
âNo need, just give yourself to me.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon chuckled and then grabbed Han Mo. Without hesitation, he turned into a giant demon that was at least thirty feet tall. He then swallowed Han Mo.
That was the difference between the Nascent Soul and Golden Core realm. No matter how strong a Golden Core realm cultivator was, he would be pressed onto the ground by a Nascent Soul realm powerhouse and be left with no means of retaliation.
Seeing this scene, Xia Qingmo couldnât help but feel like retching. Her face was pale, and as the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty, she had never seen such a scene before.
On the other hand, Ye Ping looked extremely calm as he looked at the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon silently.
The reason being, he discovered that the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon did not really eat Han Mo, but swallowed him. He seemed to have some secret, but had to pretend to swallow people to show his viciousness.
âEw, so dry, it doesnât taste good at all. Young people do taste better.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon said without concern. However, he soon looked at Ye Ping.
âFellow Daoists, thank you for helping me get out of trouble. I will always remember your kindness.â
âHow about this? I donât have much to gift you, but why donât I send you to the Western Paradise so that you can ascend to immortality soon?â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon said with a gentle smile.
He acted normal and stood with his hands by his side and a kind smile on his face, his pearly whites looking frightening.
âDidnât you say you wouldnât hurt us?â
Xia Qingmo swallowed her saliva behind Ye Ping while looking at the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon.
âYes, I said I wouldnât hurt you. Iâm sending you to the Western Paradise.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon said in bewilderment, thinking that Xia Qingmo had mistaken.
Xia Qingmo was a bit speechless. She didnât even know how to retort because the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon was right.
âTsk, Fellow Daoist, youâve done me the greatest favor, so Iâll send you to the Western Paradise.â
âI have to say that your Qi and blood are really exuberant. Itâs just like a sun and swallowing you would feel ten times better than swallowing that old guy.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demonâs eyes were full of excitement.
He even licked his lips and looked at Ye Ping, wishing he could swallow Ye Ping.
âGreat Purgatory Resentful Demon, I am the Tenth Princess of the Great Xia Dynasty. If you swallow us, do you know how terrible the consequences you have to face will be?â
At this moment, Xia Qingmo still couldnât help but muster up the courage to say those words in a bid to deter the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon using her identity.
Unfortunately, the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon shook his head and looked at Xia Qingmo.
âHear me out, I, the Ghost King, am a heretic, right?â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon said.
âThe Great Xia Dynasty is orthodox, right?â
âSince ancient times, good and evil have always stood against each other. If I donât kill you, will the Great Xia Dynasty let me go because of that?â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon said slowly.
Xia Qingmo thought for a moment, and then shook her head.
Regardless of whether the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon would let her off or not, someone would come after him and kill him. It was a rule since ancient times that evil and good had always stood against each other.
âSo, I will have to be killed regardless of whether I release you or not. Why should I let you off then?â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon was good at sophistry and logic. After he said that, Xia Qingmo fell silent as she did not know what to say.
However, in the end, Xia Qingmo couldnât help but speak again.
âThe records in the books are right. You demons are all despicable and shameless. You go back on your word. You said you wouldnât hurt us, but you still want to eat us in the end.â
Xia Qingmo got a little angry.
âYou are wrong again.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon shook his head and continued.
âIndeed, ghosts are despicable. However, Iâm the Ghost King because Iâm despicable, isnât that so?â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon seemed to have not spoken for hundreds of years and he was not in a hurry at all. He seemed to have set his sights on eating Ye Ping and Xia Qingmo.
Xia Qingmo stopped talking. She realized that she could never outargue the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon.
She felt that as long as he did not have morals, he could not be threatened with the moral high ground.
âArenât you going to speak? Is everything alright? Be safe on your journey there.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon chuckled.
However, Ye Ping spoke up at this moment.
âLet us go, I wonât attack you, you know what my trump card is.â
Ye Ping looked at the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon and said.
His trump card was simply the Golden Wheel of Expiation.
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon shook his head.
âOld friend, youâre wrong too.â
âFirstly, youâre in the Foundation Establishment, and secondly, Iâm in the Nascent Soul realm.â
âYou have the Golden Wheel of Expiation but Iâm the Ghost King.â
âDo you think you have a chance to win? You only have one Golden Wheel of Expiation. If this was a few hundred years ago, it can really suppress me, but let me tell you the truth, my resentment has been reduced greatly but it has also brought about great benefits.â
âThe reduction of resentment has done me a great favor. In the past, I wouldnât be sane enough to talk to you here but things are now different. My resentment has been lightened and my abilities have been increased. Your Golden Wheel of Expiation wonât do any damage to me.â
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon revealed the matter in detail.
Ye Ping asked. The Golden Wheel of Expiation might be his trump card, but he had an even bigger trump card.
âAh, why donât you understand? Iâll explain it to you again, firstlyâŠâ
The Great Purgatory Resentful Demon still wanted to give Ye Ping a laymanâs explanation of the difference between them.
However, at this moment, Ye Ping suddenly spoke.
âIn the past, the sky was blueâŠâ
As he spoke, the Golden Wheel of Expiation floated behind him and emitted a golden light that broke through the black fog around him.
The ancient voice was mysterious and powerful. It was the voice of wisdom and also the voice of expiation.
âSupreme Expiation Sutra?â
At this moment, the Great Purgatory Resentful Demonâs expression changed drastically as he did not expect at all that Ye Ping not only possessed the Golden Wheel of Expiation but also had the supreme Expiation Sutra.
In an instant, he wanted to flee.
However, in the next moment, every word that Ye Ping uttered transformed into golden words that formed a large net to trap the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon.
Black smoke filled the air, and the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon let out a cry of misery while the Golden Wheel of Expiation and the Supreme Expiation Sutra did great damage to him.
He was completely terrified.
He didnât expect that Ye Ping had such a move.
However, in fact, Ye Ping also didnât expect that the Supreme Expiation Sutra and the Golden Wheel of Expiation would be that powerful.
If he had known this, he would not have given the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon a chance to speak.
Fortunately, he managed to suppress the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon. Otherwise, he would be in huge trouble.
âStop it, stop it. Old friend, stop. Iâm wrong, Iâm wrong, I wonât hurt you guys, I wonât hurt you.â
In the middle of the golden net, the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon was weeping and rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, as if he was being tortured.
He was hollering and begging Ye Ping to stop.
However, Ye Ping was not a fool as he felt that he could not trust such demons.
Once he stopped, the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon would probably kill him and Xia Qingmo immediately.
The difference between the Nascent Soul realm and the Foundation Establishment realm was worlds apart, and even a powerhouse like Han Mo could not resist.
His voice filled the air continuously.
The small golden words became brighter and brighter, and in the end, they turned into ripples that emitted the Golden Light of Expiation.
Endless merit power gushed into Ye Pingâs body.
However, chanting the Supreme Expiation Sutra consumed a large amount of mental strength and he could barely persist.
At the thought of this, Ye Ping gritted his teeth and forced himself to finish chanting the first stanza of the incantation to at last defeat the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon.
That way, at least he could escape from this place.
Five minutes later, when Ye Ping finished reciting the last word, he was mentally exhausted.
However, when Ye Ping was ready to flee with Xia Qingmo, all the small golden words suddenly converged and formed a golden hoop that landed firmly on the bald head of the Great Purgatory Resentful Demon.
In an instant, a Dharmic Dao appeared in Ye Pingâs mind.