Bai Ying tried hard to recall the details of the killing formation. She was currently not far from the killing formation.
You only need to cross one mountain to get there.
However, since that killing formation was one that Bai Ying had encountered in her previous life, she didn't remember all the details very clearly. In addition, she had never seriously studied that formation, so it would take some time to activate it.
If only she had some time to study, she would definitely be able to kill all of them!
Bai Ying stared intently at the group of people in front of her, her mind racing. What she needed to do most now was to leave this place and then lead them all to that killing formation.
Anyway, let's give it a try.
A cold glint flashed in Bai Ying's eyes, and she moved like lightning, suddenly rushing towards a less crowded area. With a light flick of her wrist, the deep blue, extremely yin flame in her palm surged violently. The people who were originally stationed there only saw a flash of blue light before their eyes, and before they could even react, the terrifying flames had already surged towards them.
In an instant, the scorching heat swept out like a surging tide, and those people were instantly engulfed by the flames amidst screams, turning into wisps of ashes that dissipated into the world.
Bai Ying showed no sign of stopping, her speed increasing rapidly, her clothes fluttering in the wind like a blue streak of light piercing the void.
However, long before Bai Ying was lured to this place, Master Qin Hua led a group of experts to meticulously set up an ingenious formation specifically designed to trap her. This formation was riddled with traps and hidden mechanisms; once stepped into, it was like sinking into a quagmire, from which escape would be impossible.
Bai Ying sensed something amiss in her surroundings, a flicker of panic crossing her eyes. She quickly reached into her storage bag and soon retrieved her array flag. The flag emitted a faint, eerie glow, with mysterious runes appearing and disappearing on its surface.
Bai Ying moved with light, graceful steps, her hands waving as array flags fell to the ground like shooting stars. With each flag inserted, the ground trembled slightly, and a faint light emanated from the earth, as if resisting the encirclement array.
Master Qin Hua had been closely watching Bai Ying's every move. When he saw her attempting to break the formation, his eyes widened in anger, and he roared like a bell, "She wants to break the formation and escape! Catch her! We cannot let her succeed!"
Before he finished speaking, he leaped into the air, his immortal sword unsheathed, its blade gleaming with light and unleashing a torrent of sword energy as he charged towards Bai Ying's location. The others followed suit, and in an instant, magical artifacts shone brightly, unleashing a barrage of spells as they all attacked Bai Ying.
The Xuan Yang Sect members tensed, exchanged glances, and then sprang into action. Several members together lifted a massive jar, its surface covered in intricate and mysterious runes, emanating an ancient and enigmatic aura. With a low shout, they exerted their strength and hurled the jar at the ghostly blue flames of extreme Yin in Bai Ying's hand.
The moment the jar left my hand, it seemed to possess sentience, tracing an arc through the air before hurtling straight toward the flames. At the same time, the jar shone brightly, and an exceptionally powerful and domineering suction force erupted from its opening. This suction force, like an invisible vortex, violently distorted the air wherever it passed, emitting a piercing "whooshing" sound.
Bai Ying felt the Yin Flame in her hand tremble violently. The flame, which had been burning steadily under her control, now flickered violently, like a candle caught in a gale. The light of the flame also became dim and unpredictable, as if it was making a final struggle against the powerful suction force. The blue flame danced wildly, as if it would be mercilessly swallowed up by the jar at any moment.
"This is..." Bai Ying was stunned for a moment before realizing that the jar the Xuan Yang Sect members had taken out was actually the God-Slaying Jar. This was a legendary ancient artifact. It was said that the Extreme Yin Flame originated from the God-Slaying Jar.
However, the jar they produced wasn't the real God-Slaying Jar, but a replica. If it were real, it would likely have sucked everyone present, including Bai Ying, into it the moment it appeared, turning them into a pool of blood.
However, even though it was a replica, the power of this jar was extremely terrifying. Bai Ying could no longer use the Extreme Yin Flame in her hand, and she could only put the flame back inside.
Without the extreme Yin Flame, Bai Ying instantly lost a major reliance. The incense burner in her hand spun in the air, filled with a large amount of Xuanhuang Qi.
Bai Ying parted her cherry lips slightly, let out a low shout, and unhesitatingly cast a spell, releasing all of her Xuanhuang Qi.
In an instant, thick yellow smoke surged out of the incense burner like a raging tide, spreading rapidly in all directions. Wherever the smoke filled the air, the space seemed to be dyed with a golden hue.
The cultivators, who were preparing to launch a new attack on Bai Ying, never expected that she would be hiding so much Xuanhuang Qi. Their expressions changed drastically, a flash of terror crossing their eyes, and they scattered like birds, fleeing in all directions in panic. However, the Xuanhuang Qi spread far too quickly, and its domineering nature was terrifying. If any cultivator was even slightly careless and only lightly touched by the yellow mist, the Xuanhuang Qi would rapidly seep into their bloodstream through their pores.
In an instant, several cultivators who reacted slower let out shrill screams. Their bodies seemed to be bursting apart by an invisible force; their skin began to bulge, veins bulged, and blood gushed from their seven orifices. They exploded and died in extreme pain.
"Everyone, disperse!" The Xuan Yang Sect cultivator aimed the God-Slaying Jar at the Xuanhuang Qi again. In an instant, the mouth of the God-Slaying Jar erupted with an even stronger and more terrifying suction force, like the gaping maw of an ancient beast, mercilessly devouring everything. The Xuanhuang Qi that had permeated the air and terrified many cultivators was rendered powerless the moment it encountered the God-Slaying Jar, like ants encountering a dragon. It was completely drawn in by the powerful suction force and continuously sucked into the God-Slaying Jar.
Bai Ying watched helplessly as the Xuanhuang Qi she relied on was so easily dissolved, her heart filled with shock and dismay. Her once snow-white face instantly turned pale, and a trace of despair and helplessness flashed in her eyes. She knew all too well that without the Extreme Yin Flame and the Xuanhuang Qi, she was now in an extremely disadvantageous position in this battle.
Upon seeing this, the members of the Xuan Yang Sect burst into laughter.
"Still trying to escape? You can't escape. This God-Slaying Jar was borrowed specifically to target you! We've studied your performance at the Centennial Gathering of Talents. Now that your biggest advantage is gone, you will die here today!"
A Xuan Yang Sect cultivator at the Divine Transformation stage, whom Bai Ying had never seen before, appeared before her and said smugly.
"Why waste words with her? She's done so many wicked things, just kill her." Another voice came from the Lu family, a Nascent Soul cultivator. He had long hated Bai Ying to the extreme.
"Isn't killing her just like that too easy? If you ask me, we should torture her properly."
An old man with age spots on his face also stepped forward and surrounded Bai Ying.
At this moment, all of these people had Bai Ying surrounded in this formation, not even giving her a chance to set up her own. This was practically a dead end; they were going to wear her down here!
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