In an instant, a gigantic axe phantom, obscuring the sky and sun, emerged from the formation.
It was a projection of the Pangu Axe, the foremost of the Seven Divine Weapons.
Bai Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light, and as she made a hand seal, the spiritual energy of the entire valley began to surge wildly.
She actually intended to use the power of the divine artifact to slaughter all the hundreds of cultivators on this ground!
The pressure from the upper realm that was used to drive this formation inside the cave has almost been completely drained.
She wanted to kill all these people before the pressure was completely drained.
"boom!"
The phantom of Pangu's axe crashed down, shattering space inch by inch, as if even the Heavenly Dao would be annihilated by this axe!
At the critical moment of life and death, a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "Everyone, help me!"
With a flick of his sleeve, he produced an ancient bronze mirror, its surface mottled yet imbued with a profound and ancient Daoist charm.
"Buzz!"
The mirror's light surged, and a radiant glow transformed into a barrier, forcefully resisting the shadow of Pangu's axe!
A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Ying's eyes; she hadn't expected that a magical artifact could block this fatal blow.
"Interesting." Bai Ying's lips curled into a cruel smile. She lightly raised a jade-like finger, "Xuanyuan Sword, slash!"
"Clang!"
A sword cry resounded through the heavens, and the Xuanyuan Sword was drawn in response. The sword light split into countless beams, each carrying the sharpness to cleave mountains and rivers, and rushed towards the crowd to kill!
"Snap!"
In just a moment, the mirror was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the Nascent Soul cultivator let out a muffled groan as blood seeped from his seven orifices, clearly having reached his limit!
"Fellow Daoists!" the Nascent Soul cultivator roared through gritted teeth, "This demoness's formation requires the pressure from the upper realm to activate, and now she's almost completely drained of that pressure from the cave! Without that pressure, the formation can no longer be activated. If we can hold on for just a little longer, she will undoubtedly be defeated!"
Wherever his sword pointed, the originally brilliant array patterns began to flicker, clearly indicating that the power supporting the array was about to be exhausted!
"She won't last much longer!"
"kill!"
"Slay the demoness!"
Upon hearing this, the cultivators within the formation had a glimmer of hope in their eyes, as if they had glimpsed a ray of life in their desperate situation.
In an instant, countless magical treasures, talismans, and supernatural powers poured out like a torrential rain, their dazzling spiritual light illuminating almost the entire world.
The Xuanyuan Sword Shadow was forced to retreat under the ferocious attack, its sword whistling mournfully, as if it were about to collapse.
"Hahaha! You vixen, your death is near!"
"When you are exhausted, I will tear your soul from your body and refine it, so that you may never be reborn!"
The monks' curses grew increasingly vicious, their words filled with twisted glee:
"You wretched wench! Once your spiritual power is exhausted, I will surely peel off your skin and turn it into a lampshade to play with day and night!"
"Hehe, once we cripple her cultivation, we'll break her limbs first, then gouge out her eyes. Let's see how she'll still pretend to be so high and mighty then!"
"Why not extract her soul, seal it in a latrine latrine bucket, and let it pickle for a hundred years? Hahaha!"
"Why are you all in such a hurry? I will plant the Thousand Soul Gu in her Purple Mansion, making her wish she were dead!"
Another person licked their lips and grinned maliciously: "My cave dwelling is still lacking a guard dog, so I'll just use the Divine Lock to pierce her collarbone..."
These people were utterly vicious towards Bai Ying. All sorts of venomous curses and mocking laughter surged towards her like a tidal wave.
Master Tinglan trembled as he listened. These cultivators, who usually appeared so virtuous, were now a hundred times more vicious than demonic cultivators. He looked at Bai Ying with concern.
If she loses this battle, what awaits her will probably be a hundred times more cruel than death!
However……
Bai Ying remained standing still, her expression unchanged.
There was no anger, no panic, not even a ripple in her eyes.
She simply stood there quietly, her eyes as cold as frost, as if the struggles of the people before her were nothing more than the fight of trapped beasts.
"boom!"
With a deafening roar, the last wisp of pressure from the upper realm within the cave... completely dissipated!
"Success! The pressure has been exhausted!" A Nascent Soul cultivator roared with ecstasy, his eyes flashing with ferocious killing intent.
"Gentlemen, now's the time! Let's strike together and kill this woman completely!"
In an instant, all the cultivators held nothing back and unleashed their most powerful and deadly moves!
A Nascent Soul cultivator bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and summoned a blood-red jade talisman with the words "Slay Immortals" engraved on it. As soon as it appeared, it caused a surge of spiritual energy within a hundred miles!
Another old woman grinned and threw out nine death nails, each wrapped with the howling of vengeful spirits, specifically designed to destroy a cultivator's primordial spirit!
Some even burned their lifespan and activated forbidden secret techniques, their flesh and blood withering away, but in return they gained immense magical power, determined to kill Bai Ying with a single blow!
However.
Just when they thought victory was assured, an even more terrifying pressure than before suddenly erupted from within the bronze door!
"This...this is impossible!"
"How can there still be pressure being triggered? Where exactly is this pressure coming from?"
The crowd's expressions changed drastically, their pupils contorted with unprecedented terror. Only now did they realize, as if struck by lightning.
I have made an irreparable mistake!
The suffocating pressure had not yet dissipated. Inside the cave, through the cracks in the bronze doors, a continuous stream of immense pressure surged forth like a burst dam, carrying the chilling aura of ancient times, instantly enveloping the entire cave.
"No!"
A heart-wrenching scream shattered the silence, and someone staggered backward, their legs trembling uncontrollably.
"How could this be... This is impossible!"
The arrogance that had just been clamoring to grind Bai Ying to dust had vanished completely.
Every face was contorted with extreme fear. The oppressive force pressed down like a mountain, causing their bones to creak slightly, making them truly taste the bitterness of despair.
Bai Ying's lips curled slightly, her eyes flashing with a chilling light.
She could no longer step into the bronze gate, but as its inheritor, all the power outside the gate... was at her disposal!
The bronze gate is also a passage connecting to the upper realm, where the pressure of the upper realm is abundant, so how could it possibly run dry?
"You only find out now?" she said softly. "Too late."
Before she could finish speaking, she waved her hand.
"Boom!"
The entire formation instantly activated rapidly, and endless black flames erupted from the ground, transforming into nine ferocious demonic dragons that roared and pounced towards the crowd!
The Nascent Soul cultivator who had summoned the Immortal Slaughtering Jade Talisman was the first to be hit. Before the talisman could be fully activated, it was swallowed whole by a demonic dragon, and the man and the talisman were blown into a bloody mist!
"No! Spare me! Fairy, spare me!" Someone collapsed to their knees, kowtowing frantically.
"I was wrong, please..."
The cries for mercy rose and fell, but Bai Ying's eyes remained unmoved.
With a flick of her finger, the demonic dragon raged, and sword energy surged!
Just three breaths later.
The world was silent.
Corpses littered the ground, blood staining the mountains and rivers.
All the cultivators here, except for Bai Ying herself, True Person Tinglan, and Wei Ji, are dead...
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