The Three-Eyed Taoist said complacently, "But I am not discouraged. I still have disciples, and disciples of disciples. According to my will, they built this coffin tower in the ancestral land of the Coffin Gate, and continuously send ghosts into the tower."

"I also rely on these ghosts to nourish my divine soul, preparing to one day seize a ghost and cultivate a half-ghost body."

"Among my many successors, Xue Shaoyuan is the most outstanding. He not only captured the zombie Jiang Chen, but also created a secret technique for the fusion of humans and ghosts."

"When I take out the Huang Quan Bidi Lian (Yellow Spring Lotus) from those two children below, I can control all the ghosts and disciples of the Coffin Gate to merge."

"I can not only fulfill my master's wish, but also make the Coffin Gate the best in the world."

"Master, watch carefully! Watch how I reach the peak."

"You will definitely be pleased and proud of me!"

Ye Yang looked at him calmly, without saying a word.

Ye Yang is not Ye Qianyang.

If Ye Qianyang were here, he might persuade the Three-Eyed Taoist as he did Lingguan Sanren, because he understood the character of each disciple.

Ye Yang's silence only meant that he had murderous intent.

Both Ye Yang and I are now in a soul state. In this situation, let alone dealing with a Three-Eyed Taoist who has merged with a ghost and god body, even if we encounter a slightly stronger ghost, we will be scattered.

The only thing I can do now is wait for Lao Liu (Old Liu) to break the situation.

Before that, I must delay the time.

I said coldly, "Three-Eyed Taoist, Ye Qianyang had high hopes for you back then, but did he teach you to harm your own disciples?"

"Lin Zhao and Lin Xian regarded you as a god and worshiped you immensely."

"But you treated them as tools to cultivate fierce creatures."

"Is this what Ye Qianyang taught you?"

The Three-Eyed Taoist was slightly stunned, then glanced at Ye Yang, who was expressionless. He quibbled, "The sacrifice of every disciple of the Coffin Gate is for the greater good of the art."

"The disciples of the Coffin Gate will remember their senior brothers and sisters."

"The art will remember the martyrs who sacrificed for the world!"

"When the Heavenly Tribulation is settled, I will personally go to the Confucian School and ask the contemporary great Confucian scholars to write biographies for Lin Xian and Lin Zhao, spreading their righteousness throughout the art and for people all over the world to sing praises of."

The Three-Eyed Taoist has gone mad. I can't delay him any longer. I can only say, "Would Ye Qianyang agree with your words?"

The Three-Eyed Taoist said, "I don't need my master to worry about the art anymore. I just want to ask my master to sit down and watch me pacify the Heavenly Tribulation. Master, will you agree?"

Ye Yang clenched his fists and looked at him. The Three-Eyed Taoist said before Ye Yang could speak, "I think Master will definitely agree. Please rest in peace."

After the Three-Eyed Taoist finished speaking, two transparent coffins suddenly appeared on both sides of his body. As the coffin lids opened abruptly, two black vortexes burst out from the coffins.

Ye Yang and I involuntarily slid forward. Ye Yang suddenly pointed his fingers like a sword towards the two coffins.

The finger wind that Ye Yang shot out was not fierce, but it made the vortexes in the two coffins stop abruptly.

The Coffin Gate was created by Ye Qianyang. No one knows better than him what the coffins in the sect are used for.

Although most of Ye Qianyang's memories have been taken away, Ye Yang can still use certain secret techniques. Ye Yang sealed the coffins with one finger, pulled me up, and ran out.

He wanted to return our souls to our bodies, but how could the Three-Eyed Taoist let us leave so easily?

The Three-Eyed Taoist chased after us unhurriedly, "Master, why are you so stubborn? Stay and wait to see me fulfill your wish, wouldn't that be good?"

"All my preparations are in accordance with Master's arrangements. Why are you unwilling to stay?"

When I stole a glance at the Three-Eyed Taoist, I saw blood and tears streaming from his three eyes, and resentment rising from his body.

The Three-Eyed Taoist sincerely wanted to fulfill the mission of the Coffin Gate, but when he saw that Ye Yang was unwilling to understand his actions, the chill and hatred in his heart erupted in an instant.

If he was just too persistent at first, now he is turning into a vengeful ghost because of resentment.

Once a ghost turns into a vengeful spirit, there are only two consequences: one is to become stronger and never give up until the goal is achieved; the other is to lose sanity and become a resentful spirit that kills anyone it sees.

While Ye Yang continued to run, he waved his hand and struck the nearby coffins. Wherever his fingertips reached, the coffins along the way burst open, and the spirits of the ghosts roared out.

Ye Yang shouted urgently, "Carry me and run!"

I understood what Ye Yang meant: in his soul state, every shot was consuming his soul power.

Neither Ye Yang nor I are warlocks who specialize in cultivating souls. If we are allowed to constantly consume soul power, even if no ghosts attack, our souls will collapse on their own after the soul power consumption exceeds the limit.

Ye Yang smashed the coffins, so he couldn't avoid the attacks of the fierce ghosts.

I quickly rushed in front of Ye Yang, bent down, and Ye Yang jumped onto my back.

At the same time, the fierce ghosts released by Ye Yang also attacked us.

While I kept changing my position, I narrowly avoided the sharp teeth and claws of several fierce ghosts, but I ran into the Three-Eyed Taoist who was coming towards me.