Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 216 - 215: Nie Xiaoqian: Daoist, Stop Pretending—What Are You Looking For? [Part 4]

Soon, the Illusionary Mustard Seed summoned its Dharma Aspect and battled fiercely with the Heaven-Reaching Ghost Tree.

The other Black Mountain Demon Fiends all surrounded Lin Heng, aiming to kill him.

"Since breaking free, I haven't had a proper meal."

"Today, I'll make this bald Buddhist monk my feast!"

The demons were ferocious, and with a casual wave, a bloody storm ensued.

In the Black Mountain Territory, they were also bathed in black mist, enhancing their combat abilities.

This made the demons even more frenzied.

They charged at Lin Heng like a tide of beasts, one after another.

Leading them was the Elephant Demon, whose mere step could cause the earth to quake and mountains to crumble. The Corpse Demon opened its mouth, spewing a sky full of corrosive corpse gas.

Various other powerful demon ghosts either let out heart-shattering screams or transformed into illusory forms that could captivate one's mind. From the ground, skeletons occasionally emerged, with sharp claws, aiming to tear Lin Heng's leg bones apart.

But no matter how terrifying they were.

Lin Heng's expression did not change at all.

These demons were not the top fighters of Black Mountain; the top fighters, aside from Tree Demon Granny, were the five fierce demons he had previously vanquished.

Although their numbers were now in the thousands, they were mere ants in Lin Heng's eyes.

Even with their power significantly increased by the black mist.

Lin Heng remained indifferent.

He stood coldly in place, slightly activating a Buddhist Skill, causing a blazing Buddha Light to erupt around him.

At this moment, the demons rushing forward were like moths to a flame.

All one could hear were sizzling sounds of burning, accompanied by the demons' shrill screams.

Instantly, hundreds of fierce demons melted away.

"Hiss..."

This terrifying scene caused the demons charging from behind to gasp, hurriedly stopping in their tracks and retreating.

Lin Heng remained expressionless, raising his hand to strike multiple Great Buddha Palm Seals.

These demons were laden with immense karmic sins, having devoured uncountable Daoists during the fall of Qingcheng Mountain.

Lin Heng would not spare them.

Not to mention that slaying these demons would grant cultivation rewards.

Even though each demon offered only a negligible amount of cultivation for his current self, adding up the thousands of demons here, the total reward was substantial.

Without hesitation.

Lin Heng continuously took action.

There was no real battle.

This was a one-sided massacre.

In the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.

In his line of sight, nearly ten thousand demons disappeared completely.

The subtitles of cultivation rewards in his mind scrolled densely.

Lin Heng paid them no attention, turning to glance at the battlefield of the Illusionary Mustard Seed and the Tree Demon.

Both were beings of the Immortal Platform Level.

Logically, with its advantageous restraining effect, the Illusionary Mustard Seed should be holding the upper hand.

But its combat experience was surprisingly lacking.

Additionally, the Tree Demon likely had combat boosts within the Black Mountain Territory.

Thus, the situation unexpectedly had the Illusionary Mustard Seed being overpowered!

"Is that all?"

Lin Heng sneered, not rushing to intervene between it and the Tree Demon, instead shifting his gaze to another battlefield.

The battle between the Black Mountain Demon and Venerable Guangming could only be described as earth-shattering.

Many places in the void were shattered by their fight, and although they quickly healed, Lin Heng could still see the chaotic scene of the void shattering.

Within, there was chaos of wind, thunder, water, and fire, as if primordial chaos had not yet settled.

"Is this a true Celestial Human Level battle?"

Lin Heng was slightly moved.

The terrifying aftermath of their battle was immensely pressing.

Last time at Jinshan Temple, he had already faced the foundation of a Half-Step Celestial Human Level.

Honestly speaking.

That foundation was far inferior to these two before him.

"Junior Brother from Lingyin Temple, why are you standing there? Hurry up and come help this poor monk!"

At this moment, the Illusionary Mustard Seed was feeling anxious after being pressured in the fight. Catching a glimpse and noticing the battle here had ended, it hurriedly shouted to Lin Heng.

To this, Lin Heng scoffed inwardly, but verbally reassured:

"Several demons have fled deeper inside. Senior Brother, hold on a little longer, this poor monk will join you shortly!"

After speaking, Lin Heng's figure flickered, directly entering the depths of Black Mountain.

Helping was out of the question.

If it weren't for his hurry to find the Netherworld Life-saving Flower, Lin Heng would have taken care of him first!

The only reason he wasn't eager to kill the Illusionary Mustard Seed and the Tree Demon was because the aftermath of the battle with the Black Mountain Demon was too terrifying. Lin Heng was worried that the Netherworld Life-saving Flower, if it existed, would be inadvertently destroyed by it.

For him, the urgent task was to find it first!

"You!"

The Illusionary Mustard Seed nearly cursed out loud seeing the other turn away and head deeper into Black Mountain.

With Tree Demon's countless vines attacking from all sides, it had no choice but to suppress its anger and continue dealing with the Tree Demon.

Meanwhile, Lin Heng had already begun searching all around.

Black Mountain was indeed a Demon Cave.

The ground as far as the eye could see was a dark red from blood that had accumulated over years. Many ancient trees with withered branches had sun-dried human skins hanging from them.

And the demon lairs were built from piles of skulls.

Whenever Lin Heng stepped down, it was accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.

As he ventured deeper, Lin Heng saw many Daoist Magical Artifacts, though most had been damaged, and Daoist Robes scattered everywhere, stained with dried blood.

The sight was gruesome.

"These beasts!"

Lin Heng's eyes were cold, his mind almost vividly imagining the scene of Qingcheng Mountain Daoists being devoured after their collective death.

He glanced toward the distant battlefield of the Black Mountain Demon, forcefully suppressing his killing intent, and continued searching the Black Mountain Territory for the Netherworld Life-saving Flower.

However, despite the devastation along his path, he found nothing, deepening his frown.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a puzzled voice from behind.

"What are you looking for?"

Hmm?

A shiver ran through Lin Heng at the sound, and he instantly turned around, his expression freezing.

"It's you?"

Behind him stood a woman he had met before.

A woman of breathtaking beauty but with a chilling ghostly aura.

"How did you appear behind me?!"

Lin Heng was astonished and doubtful.

He was now in the Middle Stage of Immortal Platform, yet this seemingly fragile female ghost was only at the Grandmaster Realm Cultivation. Despite that, she had appeared behind him unnoticed.

This was hard for him to believe.

It reminded him of the battle at Lingyin Temple against the Tree Demon, where she also suddenly appeared and blocked his path!

"Did you disguise yourself as a Buddhist Sect member to sneak in and search for something?"

"What are you trying to find?"

Nie Xiaoqian didn't answer Lin Heng's question; she was more curious about his intentions.

This question made Lin Heng's expression even more peculiar.

"This poor monk doesn't know what you're talking about. Disguise as a Buddhist Sect member? Who's disguising?"

Nie Xiaoqian rolled her eyes, "When you changed into the Kasaya, I was right next to you, Little Daoist. Stop pretending!"