"Hehehe!"
A fierce roar echoed through the void.
With his white robes billowing, the five skeletal demon gods pounced out from the sky.
Clumps of emerald-scaled yin fire, each the size of a human head, roared like thunder and lightning, heading straight for the black-robed Taoist Feng San.
"Minor Heavenly Cloud Restriction, activate!"
At the same time, Bai Cang let out a soft shout, a gale arose, and mist appeared.
Suddenly, the sky was shrouded in mist, and the weather changed rapidly.
All that could be seen was Bai Cang's long sleeves billowing and swirling as he soared into the sky, surrounded by a cloud of mist.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
In an instant, the clouds swirled endlessly, and the massive black hand moved up and down.
It was incredibly slippery, allowing it to easily maneuver amidst an attack by twenty or thirty skeleton demons.
The white bone demon formed from the White Bone Heart-Locking Hammer instantly pounced on the black-robed Taoist Feng San, and the Azure Scale Yin Fire slammed down like cannon fire plowing the ground.
Seeing this scene.
The black-robed Taoist Feng San's expression changed drastically. The long banner in his hand swayed, and wisps of black energy swirled around, like black dragons dancing wildly, weaving together to form a round light shield.
Then, nine more tall and mighty Yin Sha demon corpses leaped out from the black banner.
A chilling, foul-smelling wind suddenly swept out, stirring up the clouds and mist, causing them to vibrate violently.
The Yin Sha Demon Corpse leaped up, its eighteen sharp, bronze claws weaving a net that lunged at the White Bone Demon God.
In just a moment, fourteen whirling figures were already locked in battle in mid-air, howling and crisscrossing, swirling and killing each other.
"boom!"
Just then, Bai Cang, carrying clouds and soaring through the blue sky, had already bypassed the obstruction of dozens of skeleton demons and swept towards the black-robed Taoist Feng Sanheng.
"Red Dragon Dharma Form, arise!"
With a soft shout, a seven- or eight-zhang-long red dragon image suddenly flew out from the swirling blue clouds.
With bared teeth and claws, flashing silver light, bursts of explosions resounded like a raging tide, and scales and claws could be seen flying.
With each shake of its head and wag of its tail, it seemed as if a thunderclap was exploding, displaying an arrogant and domineering aura.
With a single claw, it descended from the sky, reaching out to grab the black-robed Taoist Feng San.
The strange, howling sound was loud and resonant, like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a crane, or the thunder of heaven.
But the black-robed Taoist priest Feng San remained unfazed, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips!
"You have a path to Heaven, but you choose not to take it; you have no gate to Hell, yet you come here willingly!"
Feng San grinned maliciously, and his black Taoist robe suddenly shone with a brilliance as he vanished from the spot.
When it reappeared, it was already behind Bai Cang, with a black sword light extending from its palm, stabbing towards Bai Cang's back.
Seeing this scene.
Feng Xuanting breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Fang Baoliu with a slightly cold expression, "General against general, king against king, Junior Sister Fang, please enlighten me!"
Before he finished speaking, Fang Bao had already taken something from his hair and began to recite Taoist verses and proverbs.
Strike first and you'll have the upper hand; strike later and you'll suffer the consequences!
This was the biggest lesson she learned during her training here, and she had already begun preparing for it when Bai Cang and Feng San were fighting.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, eighteen command flags flew around her like lightning.
As Fang Baoliu raised her hands, which held the hairpin, rays of spiritual light rose from the command flag, weaving around her to form a blue cocoon of light.
Countless blue threads, like flowing blue silk, spread and permeate the Taoist hymns and proverbs, reflecting shimmering light and shadow.
Thousands of strands of black hair intertwine, and a blue cocoon of light bursts open.
An exquisite and mysterious formation was formed in an instant.
The array shimmered with spiritual light, its flowing black hair dancing in the air, ever-changing and ethereal.
Within the perfectly round light shield, the shimmering light resembled rippling blue waves, instantly spreading across the entire valley. There was an indescribable sense of oppression, as if even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had become viscous.
At the same time, Fang Baoliu formed a hand seal, and her slender fingers slowly extended out.
Thousands of strands of black hair appeared in the soft, clear light, and the dazzling light that swept across the sky suddenly engulfed everything in front of her.
Almost instantly, the light from her dark hair filled the sky.
"Heaven and earth speak falsehoods, all things will be killed, the mysterious yin gathers demons, rise!"
At the same time, Feng Xuanting was not idle either, and his long-prepared "ultimate move" was launched in an instant.
A sharp, piercing roar suddenly rang out from nowhere.
It was abrupt, rapid, and shrill, chilling and terrifying, as if one's soul had flown away.
In an instant, the ear-piercing demonic sound, like a red-hot steel wire, pierced directly into Fang Baoliu's mind and heart, penetrated her eardrums, and shattered her mind, causing her to become disoriented.
Even Bai Cang, who was hiding among the Five Elements and lurking several feet underground, couldn't help but be a little shaken and almost lost his will, causing the almost unrestricted "Five Elements Escape Technique" to freeze slightly for half a moment.
However, it was only a brief pause and was not significantly affected.
However, Fang Baoliu's mind was genuinely shaken, and even the spiritual light of the array became turbulent, as if it would collapse at any moment.
At the same time, a piercing scream rang out.
Suddenly, a Xuan Yin Gathering Demon Banner appeared in Feng Xuanting's hand and began to flutter in the air.
In an instant, the yin energy surged, intertwining with the ghost realm.
A dark, ghostly illusion enveloped the entire valley, suppressing the shimmering array and enveloping Fang Baoliu's figure.
Ten pitch-black demons leaped out from the long banner, disappearing into the void as if they had vanished, and pounced on Fang Baoliu.
It was none other than the Nine-Child Ghost Mother Yin Demon refined on the Profound Yin Gathering Demon Banner!
The Mysterious Yin Gathering Demon Banner is a secret technique of the Feng family, derived from the "Yin Soul Banner".
They simply refined the evil spirits on the banner, leaving only the primordial spirit to refine into various kinds of evil demons, each with its own mysterious uses, truly ruthless and extraordinary.
The inherent qualities of a scion of a prominent family are now clearly revealed, and ordinary commoners would indeed find it difficult to compete with them.
If it is Bai Cang who has established a sect or family, the method of refining and transforming barbarians to strengthen the Yin Soul Banner can also be passed down as a secret technique.
This is the foundation accumulated over generations, and it is also the reliance that allows aristocratic families to stand above ordinary cultivators.
"boom!"
At the same time, under the suppression of the Xuan Yin Gathering Demon Banner, the black-robed Taoist Feng San also seized Bai Cang's "weakness".
A sword beam pierced his back, shredding him into fragments of spiritual light.
"Young master, be careful!"
Upon seeing this, Feng San was greatly alarmed and immediately shouted a warning.
At this moment, Feng Xuanting was considering what price he would have to make Fang Baoliu pay to "redeem" his life after he took her.
"boom!"
The next moment.
A dazzling sword light suddenly slashed out from behind Feng Xuanting.
In just a moment, the black mist gathered by the Xuan Yin Demon Gathering Banner was shattered by the dazzling sword light, revealing Bai Cang's handsome figure holding the Hundred Poison Immortal Slaying Sword.
The sword's edge was sharp and fierce, as if it possessed a spirit, moving as nimbly as a swimming dragon!
In an instant, it had already slashed at Feng Xuanting's neck!
[Thanks again to Stephen Chow, please give me a free gift!]
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