Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

As the saying goes, one clutches his sword even till his hair turns white; to ensure that regrettable events unfold, it is most fitting for Ying Si to step in and conclude the matter.

He is not some naive simpleton, and to describe him as both critical and ruthless is to hit the nail on the head.

Yi Chengzi acts always suspecting the worst of others yet conducting himself with the utmost goodwill; his actions have done justice to both Shen Hui and their friendship.

The conclusion of this matter, with Ying Si stepping forward, could not be more suitable.

Given that Yi Chen hails from a sect, it is more appropriate for him to deal with the Demon Sect using his feud with Chen Haichao as a pretext than for Great Qin to intervene directly.

Such a symbiotic understanding should not be discussed with outsiders.

"Having the State Preceptor by my side is like a fish finding water," Ying Si declared, stopping by a colossal city and sighing at the moon with emotion.

"For this Taoist to meet Your Majesty is like parched lotus receiving rain," replied the Taoist priest, bowing respectfully to the Millennium Emperor standing before him.

The two great scourges of Great Qin exchanged glances and shared an unspoken smile.

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After stepping into the Transmission Formation and returning to Sea Dragon City, the massive machinery of Great Qin hummed to life, exhibiting extraordinary execution capabilities.

Yet Yi Chen's first stop was secretly visiting the Wuding Divine Sect to give the hidden old Demon Head within a preliminary notice.

"Yi Taoist really knows how to handle things, Patriarch. You are truly foresighted, trading a useless 'Heavenly-Swallowing Demon God Qi' for Yi Taoist's friendship."

"But with this, we can only walk the same dark path alongside Yi Taoist now."

Watching Yi Chen's departing figure, Tu Lingjun couldn't help but express his admiration to his ancestor.

"Tu Lingjun, the Patriarch's judgment is brilliant and valiant."

"So what if we walk the dark path with Yi Taoist? Now that Mount Daguangming is gone, Kutuo Temple is gone, and the Supreme Daoist Sect has bowed their heads—aren't all these powers distinguished mammoths in their own right?"

"Yi Taoist has sky-high cultivation and is fair in his dealings. If we hadn't secured our position early, others would not even find the way to curry favor with him."

"Today, Yi Taoist visiting us personally is an honor. When others give us respect, we must uphold it securely. You know what to do next concerning Yi Taoist's actions, right~"

From atop a black throne, a gaunt old man spoke in a steady tone; a fleeting look of serendipity in his eyes went unnoticed by Tu Lingjun.

"Rest assured, Patriarch, I know what to do. Chen Haichao's perverse actions are due to come back to him, and those Demon Sect powers that are not aligned with us should also taste some hardship," Tu Lingjun immediately laughed loudly.

"You know what to do then, Tu Lingjun. Spend less energy on women. With your talents, you shouldn't have reached today without achieving a breakthrough."

Thinking of his heir's special predilections, the Patriarch of the Wuding Divine Sect immediately felt heartache, to which Tu Lingjun could only respond with an awkward laugh—he had this one hobby, what meaning would there be in his cultivation practice without it?

A beauty in her twenties, soft as butter, a sword at her waist to slay the foolish husbands.

Whether head falls or marrow dries, that's the true nature of Tu Lingjun.

He just relishes it.

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"Damn it, Chen Haichao, you dare to scheme against me in the shadows, why don't you have the guts to face me directly?"

"If you don't come out and explain yourself today, believe it or not, I'll flatten your Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect."

Above Black Mountain, the terrain was rugged and bizarre.

Here lay the headquarters of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect.

A place of poverty-stricken mountains and pestilential miasma, clearly not a proper site.

No decent person would construct their sect headquarters in such a sinister location.

For the sake... for justice, Yi Chen must take action today.

Soon, an old man enveloped in yellowed, greasy bandages, resembling a mummy, flew out from within Black Mountain.

He exclaimed both shocked and indignant, "What is the meaning of this, Yi Taoist? Our Sect Master has long since traveled abroad, and we truly do not know his whereabouts."

"Moreover, Taoist, if you were designed by someone and stranded in the Demon Realm, is there any evidence to prove it was our Sect Master who acted?"

"You moron, that's exactly why I came here to find out, you idiot."

Yi Chen's logic was so clear, and his answer so decisive, that it instantly stunned the current controlling cultivator of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect.

In his moment of distraction, there was a slap, and a large face slapping immediately sent the mummy-like elder smack into the belly of the mountain, nearly flinging off his shroud.

The Taoist Xu Du levitated, his form slowly rising. He had reached the pinnacle of Holy Skill Ascension, and an immense oppressive force suddenly enveloped the entire Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, calming the infuriated cultivators with its majestic power.

"Today, I am only targeting Chen Haichao; this is a personal grievance. Anyone who wants to make trouble for this poor Taoist today will be miserable for the rest of his life!"

"Hidden Dragon Alliance, begin your search."

"Listen well, Chen Haichao is exceptionally talented, his Secret Techniques are bizarre, and he is proficient in the Possession Parasitism Technique. Any actions of a sinister or evil nature must be restrained and handed over to this poor Taoist for inspection."

"Whoever dares to resist shall be killed without mercy. Even their space Magic Artifacts and Spirit Beast Bags must be thoroughly searched. All cultivators of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect must be examined!"

With a wave of Yi Chen's hand, cultivators of the Hidden Dragon Alliance dressed in Nebula Robes revealing the Great Qin Iron Armor beneath immediately pounced inside the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect.

Suddenly, chaos erupted within the ranks of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect.

During this time, some uncontrollable cultivators of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect attempted to resist but under the suppression of Yi Chen's My Way Domain, their fate was ultimately to be messily hacked to death.

Several Spirit Ghosts and Corpse Puppets cultivated by the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect cultivators were found and captured by Yi Chen under the guise of assisting an investigation.

Looking at the fresh batches of Deep Red Points, the Taoist couldn't help but feel greatly pleased.

Who says that the Human Realm doesn't produce anything valuable? That's utter nonsense!

Yi Chengzi thought that these Deep Red Points were like cleavage, always present if you just squeezed.

The accumulation of the years in the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect had indeed yielded a high rate.

"Great Elder! Let's fight them!"

"We'd rather die standing than..."

A young cultivator, who had lost a Corpse Puppet he had cultivated for many years, couldn't help but roar in rage at the mummy-like elder sent flying by Yi Chen.

However, before he could finish, a tremendous pressure suddenly bore down on him, and his head exploded instantly, splashing the mummy-like elder with brain matter and blood.

"By my command, all personnel of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, stay put. I trust Yi Taoist will vindicate our Sect!"

Facing the murderous gaze of Yi Chen, the mummy-like elder jolted and immediately shouted out loud.

"No, this is the Thousand Soul Banner I've painstakingly collected and sacrificed for; you cannot take it away!"

"This is the Mother-Child Holy Corpse I created by sacrificing many pregnant women, what a treasure! What are you trying to do!"

"Great Elder, a big problem has arisen, the people from the Hidden Dragon Alliance have dug up our forefathers, and now they've lost control!"

Amidst angry accusations, the furious howling of corpses suddenly resounded through the skies, accompanied by a roaring wind. For Yi Chen, it was music to his ears.

"Nobody move!"

"A bunch of worthless fools, I am just trying to investigate Chen Haichao's whereabouts, yet not only do you not cooperate, you even dare to resist. Unbelievable!"

"Everyone, die!"

"Great Elder, all our ancestors are gone!!!" As a young cultivator with a panicked expression rushed to the mummy-like elder's side to report, a mouthful of blood suddenly sprayed from the mouth of the mummy-like elder.

He couldn't help but issue a mournful howl like a blood-crying cuckoo.

"My! Ancestors!"

At that moment, Yi Chen, looking at the seven streams of information in front of his eyes, struggled to suppress a smile that was broader than an air-kite.

Seven coffin gourds had just earned eighteen million Deep Red Points. Paired with the yet unclamped mosquito legs, the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect had potential worth digging.

"Continue the search!"

"Blame your illustrious Sect Master for being blind!"

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Swiftly, a calamity of the Demon Sect unfolded, following the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, the Floral Goddess Sect's old Demon Fairy also fell under the heavy blow of the Great Qin State Master.

"Reporting to the Great Qin State Master! We have captured over five hundred suspects linked to Chen Haichao!" A robust middle-aged man promptly approached Yi Chen to report.

This man was unmistakably the son of the Great Qin King's General, previously earning Yi Chen's praise in the battle against the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf.

"Well done, General Wang, keep capturing!"