I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

Chapter 130 Faith in the Evil God

An old man with white hair and a graceful face, who looked like an immortal, was distributing the sect's special talisman water to the villagers of Hanyu Village.

After the surrounding villagers drank the magic water, the symptoms of the plague would disappear one by one.

The village chief came up to the old man and said, "Thank you, great immortal, for saving the villagers of Hanyu Village."

"Thank you, Great Immortal, for saving our Hanyu Village!"

"Thank you, Immortal!"

"..."

The villagers nearby also shouted.

Song Cang smiled amiably: "The plague is spreading, and we cultivators should help you."

In fact, he was laughing in his heart: A bunch of fools drank the talisman water of my Enchanted Sect and became my tools!

"Village chief, can your Hanyu Village trust and worship the Green-robed Water God?" Song Cang asked.

"In reply to the Immortal, our Hanyu Village has lived by the Qingyi River for generations, so we naturally believe in Lord Shuijun. I wonder if there is any problem with this?"

"To be honest, this plague was caused by the Blue-robed Water Lord."

The village chief's expression changed slightly after hearing this: "Great Immortal, you must have made a mistake. Why would Suicune harm us for no reason?"

Song Cang stroked his beard and said, "I have traveled all over the world and found that only the villages on both sides of the Qingyi River are suffering from the plague. If it is not the work of the Qingyi Water Lord, then who else could have done it?"

"As the Lord of Water, how could he not know about the plague in his territory?"

Suddenly some villagers began to say angrily: "I didn't expect that Qing Yi Shui Jun wanted to harm us."

"This Suicune is not a good guy!"

"I went to the river temple to worship the Water God a few days ago. Now I feel sick just thinking about it!"

"..."

Song Cang laughed secretly in his heart as he looked at the villagers who were full of anger towards the Green-clothed Water Lord.

A bunch of stupid mortals are so easy to fool.

Just then a voice sounded.

"You are the immortal that the villagers are talking about, and you are the one who spread the rumors!"

Meng Bai descended from the sky.

Song Cang's expression changed slightly when he saw this.

"Fellow villagers, this man is Suicune's accomplice. Let's run."

Upon hearing this, the villagers gathered here fled in all directions.

Meng Bai looked at Song Cang in front of him with murderous intent.

"What do you want?"

Song Cang smiled evilly.

"Immortal, it's a pity that you discovered it too late."

Suddenly Song Cang's body exploded and turned into a demonic energy!

Meng Bai frowned slightly.

"Someone from the Demon Sect! The Demon Sect is actually involved in this matter."

Meng Bai picked up the talisman water left by Song Cang and observed it.

"There is something wrong with this talisman water. It seems I have to tell Daoist Zhu Hua as soon as possible."

Half an hour later, Meng Bai arrived at Zhu Hua's cave.

At this moment, a contaminated force of faith gathered above Zhu Hua's head.

Zhu Hua is trying his best to expel it from his body.

After about a cup of tea, a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out of Zhu Hua's body.

"Is Fellow Daoist Zhu Hua okay?" Meng Bai's expression changed slightly.

Zhu Hua said with a pale face: "It's okay. I don't know why most of the power of faith transmitted from various places in recent days has been contaminated."

"I need to spend a lot of time every day to eliminate the power of these beliefs."

"It stands to reason that when believers no longer believe in me, I will not receive the power of faith, but these past few days, the evil thoughts of these believers have turned into the power of faith and are coming from all over the place."

Meng Bai pondered for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu Hua, this may be related to the plague. I only visited a few villages and encountered people from the Demon Sect."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Hua, look."

Meng Bai handed Song Cang's talisman water to Zhu Hua.

After Zhu Hua took it, he used his divine power to investigate.

Then Zhu Hua's expression changed slightly.

"This talisman water contains the mind-confusing poison and a special kind of demonic energy."

"Anyone who drinks this magic water is easily bewitched."

"And the evil spirit seems to have the same origin as the plague and can be integrated with each other."

"If I'm not mistaken, the contaminated faith power in recent days is due to this talisman water."

"Where is the Demon Sect member from Fellow Daoist Meng Bai now?"

Meng Bai shook his head and said, "What I encountered was just a Qi-refining clone of his. The real body should still be hiding in the dark."

Zhu Hua looked at the talisman water in his hand and said, "In this case, please ask Brother Meng Bai to protect me. I want to use my magic to track down the demon from the Demon Sect!"

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Zhu Hua, don't worry, no one will disturb you while you are casting the spell."

......

A mountain stream somewhere upstream of the Tsing Yi River.

Song Cang stood above the mountain stream, overlooking the entire Qingyi River.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Someone from the immortal way actually encountered my clone, but it didn't stop me from using the art of scattering beans to create soldiers, splitting them into thousands. Now, most of the villages on both sides of the Qingyi River have consumed my magic water."

"The filthy power of faith has been almost absorbed."

Zhu Hua didn't know that the contaminated beliefs he received were actually only a small part, and most of the filthy beliefs were collected by Song Cang.

......

In Zhu Hua's cave.

A miniature map of the Qingyi River condensed by divine power appeared in front of Zhu Hua.

Zhu Hua used his divine power to extract the evil energy from the talisman water and placed it on the map of Qingyi River.

The evil energy swam around the map for a stick of incense, and finally stopped upstream of the Qingyi River.

"found it!"

In an instant, Zhu Hua used his divine power to create a space door in the cave that led to the source of the evil energy.

In the divine realm, Zhu Hua can come and go freely anywhere.

"Fellow Daoist Meng Bai, please lend me a helping hand!"

Meng Bai smiled slightly: "Okay!"

Then the two of them stepped into the door of space.

When Song Cang saw the two people who suddenly appeared, he sneered: "Qing Yi Shui Jun, you are too late."

Zhu Hua asked coldly: "Who are you? Why do you destroy my faith?"

"Song Cang of the Enchantment Sect!"

In an instant, the sky was pitch black.

Countless filthy beliefs gathered in the sky.

A divine body condensed by the power of faith gradually turned from illusion to reality.

"Hahaha! Success! I succeeded!" Song Cang laughed.

"I have finally found a way to create an evil god!"

"The enchantment technique begins!"

Song Cang's body flew into the body of the evil god.

The evil god opened his eyes instantly.

Zhu Hua's expression changed slightly.

"Fifth-rank deity!"

"After being promoted to a fifth-rank god, isn't he afraid of being poisoned by the power of faith?"

Meng Bai looked at Song Cang in the air and said, "The Enchantment Sect, I have seen the files of this sect in the sect's library."

"This is a first-rate demon sect that specializes in the art of possessing bodies."

"The Enchanting Sect's enchantment technique allows the caster to enter another person's body and slowly seize their consciousness."

"This evil god has just been born, and its consciousness is weak. Song Cang used the magic enchantment technique on the evil god. As long as he does not devour the evil god's consciousness and does not allow it to grow stronger, it can be protected from the poison of faith."

"Of course, this method is probably only effective against evil gods. The magic enchantment method should not be able to invade the pure god of faith."

Song Cang said, "Fortunately, the evil god does not have a divine domain, otherwise a fifth-grade god in the divine domain can only be comparable to a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"But even so, the evil god's filthy beliefs will have a great influence on you. Even if you can exert the strength of a Jindan cultivator in the divine realm, I'm afraid you will not be his opponent."

"So let me deal with this evil god."

Meng Bai took a step forward and stood in front of Song Cang.