Chapter 530 Taiyin Sect



Chapter 530 Taiyin Sect

Yu'er didn't look at Ning Xuan, but stared at Li Weiyi.

"Come in!"

Li Weiyi turned around and went into the house, continuing to study a volume related to the "Heavenly Sword Talisman".

On the table next to him, there was golden talisman paper made from transcendent bones, as well as ink made from various rare items.

When he was an eight-star spiritual master, he was able to refine the Heavenly Sword Talisman because he had the help of his spiritual master.

The trip to the East China Sea consumed only one.

Having reached the level of a Nine-Star Spiritual Mind Master, his mind power cultivation had greatly improved, and of course he wanted to make talismans independently. If he could refine a batch of Heavenly Sword Talismans, even if he could make a hundred or even ten swords fly simultaneously, not to mention ten thousand, his confidence would be greatly increased.

Yu'er closed the door, lay down quietly on the bed, covered herself with a quilt, and did not disturb Li Weiyi.

Li Weiyi twitched his ears and discovered that her breathing pattern was actually the Yuxu Breathing Technique. He couldn't help but frown. Sure enough, she had secretly learned it and was using it so blatantly.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu'er was awakened by the chaotic and hurried footsteps and shouts on the boat. As soon as she opened her eyes, Li Weiyi picked her up and carried her on his back.

"What happened, Master?"

She was not quite awake and asked blankly.

"Something seems to be wrong! Do you still have that strange power?"

Li Weiyi had already put on the official robe of the governor of the state, and pasted a magic talisman on the inside of his lapel, with a solemn expression.

The caravans from Qianli Mountain usually won’t get into trouble in the realm of the dead, but if they are attacked, the enemy will definitely not be simple.

"It should still be there." Yu'er said.

Li Weiyi shoved the governor's seal into her hand, summoned the Yellow Dragon Sword, and walked out, "Listen to my orders. Throw whoever I tell you to. If I don't tell you to, don't throw it around. Miss Ning Xuan, what happened?"

Ning Xuan, a layer of jade armor covering his body, held a sword in hand as he stared at the gray mist surging in the darkness. "I don't know what the situation is at the moment. Logically, we have been taking care of the deceased princes along this route all year round..."

"boom!"

In the dark fog, a huge black wind rushed out and hit the defensive formation of the skeleton ship heavily, causing ripples.

The ship was shaken violently by the collision.

Li Weiyi used his Heavenly Eyes to observe.

It was discovered that the black whirlwind was formed by the gathering of countless evil spirits, and men, women, young and old all made creepy laughter and cries.

The ship and the caravan behind it have stopped.

An Zhiruo, who had the highest cultivation level, stood on top of the ship, releasing his aura and activating a jade Ruyi magic weapon to continuously break up the attacking black wind.

Those evil spirits exploded in pieces and turned into dark mist.

Lu Jingshen stood at the bow, cupping his fists towards the darkness. "I am Lu Jingshen, from the Qianli Mountain Lu family. I am passing by your precious land. I beg the Ghost Marquis Ghost Lord to be accommodating. I can offer you a box of top-grade blood crystals."

A young man's laughter came from far away. "How can one box of blood crystals be enough? I want them all."

“Bang bang!”

Underground, a silver sand river flowed rapidly, knocking over dozens of smuggled coffins behind it, and then rushed under the bone ship.

The silver sand river stretches for miles, sparkling as if it really exists, or as if it just reflects the earth in silver.

After the smuggled coffins were knocked over, it was discovered that there was a smuggled martial artist inside each one.

They rolled out one after another and woke up from their suspended animation.

An Zhiruo's face suddenly changed when he saw the silver sand river on the ground. He shouted, "Xie Wumian, the Silver Sand of the Chou Hour, is the ugly messenger under the command of Chu Yutian, the true disciple of the Taiyin Sect. Meet him, prepare to fight!"

Lu Jingshen's face turned grim, and he immediately put the box of blood crystals into his bag. The armor bracelet on his wrist emitted a white light and turned into a thousand-character armor covering his entire body.

A two-handed sword flew out from Zu Tianzhong.

“Cluck!”

Along with a high-pitched rooster crow, another voice sounded in the direction of the black wind: "The name of the Lu family of Qianli Mountain is useful elsewhere. But today, we are looking for you, Lu Jingshen."

Li Weiyi used his clairvoyance to look in the direction where the sound came from.

On a small hill ten miles away, a figure was seen sitting on the back of a rooster.

He had a youthful face, no hair, and ancient lines streaking across his head. He held a red copper staff with one end sharp as a spear and the other like a tree root. Two copper bells hung from the staff.

The rooster beneath him had bright feathers, was over four meters tall, had a comb like fire, and was extremely majestic and handsome.

Above his head, hundreds of ghost-faced owls were hovering, making a "cawing" sound.

"The cock crows at the hour of Yin, and Luo Pingdu is dull."

Lu Jingshen was in a heavy mood. It was already difficult to deal with one ugly envoy, but unexpectedly, another Yin envoy came.

Yin Shi Luo Pingdan realized that he was being watched, and his eyes spanned ten miles to look at Li Weiyi who was using the Tiantong Eye.

A powerful mental force, following his gaze, transformed into a huge wave and attacked Li Weiyi.

Li Weiyi sensed the danger and immediately put away his Tiantong Eyes, holding up the light and shadow of the Fusang sacred tree to resist.

"boom!"

The Fusang sacred tree shook violently, shattered and destroyed, and at the same time, it also dissolved Luo Pingdan's mental attack.

Ten miles away, Luo Pingdan let out a light exclamation.

The news did not mention that there was such a telekinetic master in the caravan.

With his attainments in telekinesis, the soul-breaking and killing telekinesis techniques he used would definitely not be blocked by the Nine-Star Spiritual Master.

Could it be a Holy Spirit Mind Master?

But he didn't know that Li Weiyi was not an ordinary nine-star spiritual master, so he was able to resist and dissolve it.

Li Weiyi pulled Ning Xuan and moved away instantly, hiding himself, not giving Luo Pingdan the chance to launch another accurate telepathic attack.

"How powerful! He must be a Holy Spirit Mind Master. The light and shadow of the Fusang Sacred Tree can only be blocked for a moment." Li Weiyi looked at Yu'er who was holding the governor's seal tightly on her back, and secretly felt sorry that Luo Pingdan's mental attack did not fall on her.

Ning Xuan had just been glanced at from afar by Luo Pingdan, and had been caught in the aftermath of the telepathic attack. His face paled for a moment before he recovered. He trembled and said, "The Taiyin Cult is notorious for never leaving anyone alive. There's no room for negotiation. Lord Immortal, we can only fight."

"Bang, bang."

Below, a silver sand river several miles long flowed over again, knocking over dozens of smuggled coffins, and laughing non-stop.

An Zhiruo seized the opportunity and controlled the jade ruyi to bombard the ground, hitting the silver sand river.

The silver sand river quickly gathered and condensed into a pure silver immortal figure, nearly two meters tall, with long silver hair hanging down to the ground. He held a silver shield in his hand, blocking the jade ruyi.

He is the ugly messenger, Xie Wumian.

“Boom!”

A circle of bright energy surged from the shield, spreading for miles in the darkness.

The ground beneath Xie Wumian's feet crumbled, dust flew, and cracks tens of meters long appeared.

Many of those stowaways were Dao Seed Realm cultivators, but faced with the aftermath of the battle between the two Immortal Realm giants, they were instantly thrown away. Fortunately, they were far enough away to avoid a tragic death on the spot.

Li Weiyi is now quite knowledgeable and can tell that An Zhiruo and Xie Wumian's cultivation is terrifyingly profound and it is impossible for them to be in the first realm of the realm of immortality.

But although they are both in the second realm, there is a gap in combat power.

The first day after the breakthrough is the second realm, and after practicing in the second realm for decades, it is still the second realm.

Xie Wumian used his shield to knock Yu Ruyi away.

Then, the shield flew out from his hand, forming a huge air vortex and landing on the defense formation of the bone ship.

"boom!"

The thirty-foot-long bone ship was hit by this blow and rolled over like a hill. The internal structures continued to collapse and various equipment fell to the ground.

All the armored soldiers lost their balance and fell down together.

An Zhiruo flew out of the bone ship in advance, and then fell from the sky as fast as a stream of light, and performed a Taoist palm print.

Ten feet from the ground, the earth had already sunk, and a palm print pit a hundred meters long appeared.

"not good."

An Zhiruo's face suddenly changed when she found that Xie Wumian used strange skills to escape from the center of the palm print and disappeared.

"Bang!"

Xie Wumian's afterimage condensed beside An Zhiruo, and with a palm knife, he was chopped away and fell heavily to the ground.

An Zhiruo half-knelt on the ground with bloodstains on the corners of his mouth. He never expected that after two hundred years of practice, there would be such a huge gap between him and a junior of the Taiyin Sect.

Xie Wumian stood suspended in the air, retracted his shield, and stared at An Zhiruo coldly: "Everyone must die, only Taiyin will remain forever."

“Wow!”

He dived towards the ground, transformed into a river of silver sand, and fled into the distance.

The next moment, the attack formation of the bone ship was activated. A flash of lightning cut through the night sky, flew past the place where Xie Wumian had just stood, and illuminated the sky and the earth.

Everything was calculated by Xie Wumian. Qianlishan's formation could not hurt him.

In the darkness, dense swarms of zombies rushed out from the ground.

In the air, there were overwhelming numbers of evil spirits and ghost-faced owls flying.

Some rushed towards the smuggled coffin, and some attacked the defensive formation of the bone ship.

“Crash.”

Silver rain fell from the sky, unable to be stopped even by the defensive formation, and it sprinkled onto the bone ship.

Once these silver raindrops touch the skin, they will instantly penetrate into the blood.

The armored soldiers and maids screamed in agony, as if being tortured. Gradually, the screams died away, their pupils turned silver, their bodies grew cold, and they stood stiffly.

As the sound of bells and roosters rang out in the distance, they howled like evil spirits and ran on the ship, attacking the formation of the bone ship and the rest of the people who were not touched by the silver rain.

Li Weiyi immediately rushed to the formation hub at the bow and released his telekinetic aura to control it.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, a huge wave of magic energy surged out, sweeping away all the martial artists who broke into the formation and throwing them outside.

"It's the Silver Rain Corpse Poison from the Silver Sea of ​​Corpses. The enemy is coming with such force and preparation that we can't stop them. They're coming for me, Patriarch Li, find an opportunity and escape!"

Lu Jingshen rushed to the bow of the ship, the sword in his hand was stained with silver blood, and he rushed all the way and killed many of his subordinates.

“Ouch!”

Behind the bone ship, more than two hundred stowaways in coffins were exposed to the rain, all contaminated with the Silver Rain Corpse Poison, and they were howling incessantly.

There is no difference between them and the corpse spirits that crawled out of the Yinze Sea of ​​Corpses.

Luo Pingdan jumped off the rooster's back and cast a telepathic spell, taking nine steps, one mile at a time, until he was a mile away from the ship. He rang two copper bells, and his telekinetic energy radiated onto the bodies of all the corpse-transformed martial artists.

(End of this chapter)

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