Chapter 4067 Ancient Witchcraft
The night is as cool as water, and when the three yins converge, it is the yin, moon and sun yin time.
Just after midnight, Xi Jiuye and the Witch King stood next to the soul stone on the wall of Zhenmo Mountain.
Along with them, there were imps who were sealed by the ban.
Ever since that day, after swallowing the corpse demon, the soul stone seemed very quiet.
It lay motionless, blocking the intersection of the road to heaven.
The silver-white moonlight poured down on the ground and fell on the soul stone. The surface of the soul stone was still uneven, as if countless moss had grown on it.
From the appearance, it is difficult to see that this soul stone has such terrifying power.
It once blocked countless strong men who attacked the road to heaven. Even the Witch King had to admit its power.
Although he will soon gain control of this soul stone, Xi Jiuye is still a little confused about the soul stone.
Earlier, the Witch King only briefly mentioned that the soul stone was sealed with his body and became the soul stone.
What is the original form of the soul stone?
Xi Jiuye did not ask further questions, and the Witch King did not want to mention it.
But tonight during the Witch Festival, I think I can see the true form of the Soul Stone.
Xi Jiuye's eyes were a little warmer and he looked at the soul stone.
From the appearance of the Heaven-Sealing Order to the emergence of the Ancestral Star, the Heavenly Man broke the strongest myth of the Gods, and Xi Jiuye's thirst for power grew day by day.
Although he became the Emperor Demon, had the help of Emperor Yunshang, and opened the second-day seal, these were far from enough for Xi Jiuye.
He has greater ambitions, and he shoulders the wish of the Xi clan to return to Thirty-Three Heavens for ten thousand years.
In the words of the Witch King, if Xi Jiuye truly controls this soul stone, he will gain the power to compete with heaven and man.
This sentence touched Xi Jiuye, and was also the real reason why he made up his mind to take Ye Lingyue's ninety-nine lands.
The moonlight gradually darkened.
Xi Jiuye looked up and saw the moonlight was hazy, covered by a layer of clouds like black gauze.
There was silence in the mountains and forests.
This night, the silence was a bit too much.
Perhaps it was because of the dark clouds that Xi Jiuye felt a little depressed.
This feeling of depression lingered, making him a little impetuous.
"Ancestor, the time has come."
Xi Jiuye glanced at the hourglass beside him, and the last bit of sand fell out of the hourglass.
"I will start the witchcraft ceremony later, just watch. Our Xi tribe has been proficient in witchcraft since ancient times. Unfortunately, after falling into the sky, there are fewer and fewer people with the talent of witchcraft. By your generation, it is almost Extinct.”
The Witch King said calmly.
Although each of the ninety-nine lands has its own merits, it can be counted that the foreign land is the one closest to heaven.
It also retains the most habits of the Fallen Heaven Clan, so the alien demons from the foreign land have also become the group that retains the most complete witchcraft.
In contrast, the God Clan, where the God Realm is located, advocates alchemy. Although alchemy and witchcraft are somewhat similar, there is still some gap between them, one white and one black.
Before coming to the foreign land, Xi Jiuye didn't even know what witchcraft was. Today was the first time he saw the so-called witchcraft.
"Respect the intersection of ancestors."
Xi Jiuye looked pious and waited respectfully.
The Witch King walked to the soul stone and saw it stretching out its skinny hands.
He pointed to the sky and the ground with one finger, and muttered something in his mouth.
But on the ground, dust was flying, and a dim light appeared. At his feet, a six-pointed star gradually emerged. The Witch King and the soul stone were both enveloped by the six-pointed star.
Another stream of light fell from the sky, falling evenly on the Witch King and the Soul Stone.
The fog gradually dispersed, and the Witch King's body was revealed.
It was a faint haze of light, which looked somewhat similar to a kid. It had no appearance, no gender or age.
"It turns out that the Witch King doesn't have a physical body either."
The kid looked on, secretly surprised.
"The three yin gather together and use the blood of taiyin to perform sacrifices to heaven and earth."
The Witch King chanted an ancient spell.
The porcelain bottle containing Ye Lingyue's lunar blood floated next to him.
The bottle mouth was opened, and ninety-nine drops of Taiyin Blood came out of the bottle.
They look like tadpoles, constantly swimming around in the witch formation.
When the blood of Taiyin appeared, the soul stone, which had been motionless at first, suddenly trembled.
The soul stone trembled violently, as if trying to break away from the formation and jump out of the formation.
But the blood of Taiyin changed. The tadpole-like blood changed rapidly and turned into a blood network. They were intertwined and enveloped the soul stone.
The soul stone struggled to break free, but no matter how hard it tried to break free, the blood net was not broken, but instead tightened tighter and tighter.
"The blood of Taiyin is indeed well-deserved. It seems that it is right to keep the daughter of Taiyin alive. As long as we have this blood, there is no need to worry about the witchcraft of our Xi tribe not being carried forward."
The Witch King watched in the formation with a look of surprise and envy in his eyes.
Witchcraft is different from ordinary alchemy.
Witchcraft requires blood, usually the blood of heavenly beasts. The better the blood used, the better the effect of the witchcraft.
The ancient method of using human blood to perform witchcraft is black witchcraft.
Before the Xi clan fell into the sky, the Witch King would not use human blood to perform witchcraft. After all, black witchcraft was discriminated against even in the thirty-three days.
But after falling into the sky, the Witch King's mentality changed a lot.
As long as it can help the Xi clan return to the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Witch King is willing to do anything.
So what about black witchcraft, as long as it can achieve the purpose of sealing the soul stone and let Xi Jiuye inherit the essence of the Xi clan's witchcraft.
Before practicing witchcraft, the Witch King was still a little worried. After all, it was the first time that the Witch King used the blood of the lunar calendar to perform talismans.
At first, the Witch King tried to subdue the soul body and spent all his witchcraft power. In desperation, he even used his physical body to seal it.
But the blood of Taiyin, just ninety-nine drops, can actually control the soul stone to death.
It seems that today, if you want to completely seal the soul stone, you will definitely succeed.
There were rumors that the blood of Taiyin was so miraculous, but the Witch King still didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is indeed so.
The Witch King looked overjoyed, while Xi Jiuye had a complicated expression.
The meaning of the Witch King's words was obviously that he had gained benefits.
If there is one, there must be another. He will definitely regard Ye Lingyue as a blood cow and continue to squeeze Ye Lingyue's blood.
But Ye Ling's current injury made it impossible to draw blood.
Xi Jiuye would never let the Witch King have another idea for Ye Lingyue.
No matter what, they must take Ye Ling away from the Ninety-Nine Lands. As long as they reach the Thirty-three Days, the Witch King will have nothing to do with them.
Xi Jiuye secretly thought in his heart.
A creaking sound came from the formation.
Xi Jiuye came back to his senses and looked at the witch formation.
The soul stone began to change under the suppression of Taiyin Blood Network.
Its surface continued to peel off, revealing its true form.
An open mouth and a pair of eyes floated on the surface of the soul stone. They were in pain, with tears in their eyes, and they were begging for mercy.