Chapter 140 Cloud Tent Blocking the Road
The three brothers Menghua, Wen Mengchun and Yakshagui used the mirage beads to cover themselves and escaped into the mountains that guarded the mountain, heading straight for Xuanyuan Cave.
Xuanyuan Cave, where Mr. Yuan Ming lived, is a rare wonderland with waterfalls and flowing lights in the Zhenshan Mountain where thousands of rocks compete for beauty. Menghua and Wen Mengchun had both been to Xuanyuan Cave before, so they were familiar with the place.
When they arrived at Zhenshan, the three of them seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and no longer worried about the pursuers. They rode their swords and rushed straight towards Douxiao and headed towards Xuanyuan Cave.
But as the sword flashed, a white smoke rose from the forest and turned into a huge hand that held up the sky and stopped the sword.
The sword light rushed left and right in the white smoke's hand, but could not break through, and could only fall to the ground and escape into the mountains and forests.
When Menghua and the other two landed in the forest, they saw an ugly Taoist in an apricot-yellow robe standing on a huge rock, looking down at them.
The Taoist's face was fierce, and he displayed extreme arrogance. "Run? Can you run away?"
Meng Hua was as if facing a formidable enemy and said, "This is the mountain guard. Nearby is Xuanyuan Cave, and not far away is Xianglu Peak. How dare you act so presumptuously here?"
The Taoist priest in the apricot yellow robe sneered, "I'm sure I know that True Man Huolong is on good terms with Mr. Yuanming. But unfortunately, I've already deployed the Earthly Yin Banner and the Cloud Tent to cover the mountains and forests. Don't expect Mr. Yuanming to come and save you."
The Taoist priest turned his gaze towards the Yaksha ghosts and said, "I chased them all the way to Shanyin, and they had no way to deal with the Yin and Yang ghosts, yet they managed to kill my Tianyang Venerable a few days ago. Since they don't have the ability, it must be you. But how can you, a mere ninth-rank Yaksha ghost, do this?"
The Yaksha ghost gripped the steel fork tightly and said, "You'll know if you try it."
"Okay." The Taoist priest in the apricot-yellow robe disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, the Yaksha ghost felt a chill behind him. He turned his body and stabbed the steel fork back, like a flying dragon's horn, into his back.
The steel fork arrived first, and then the body turned around, and the Taoist priest in the apricot-yellow robe was seen holding the steel fork with the cloud in his hand.
The Taoist priest in the apricot-yellow robe's expression changed, and he said, "The power of Fire Dragon Immortal!"
At this moment, a ray of sword light flew out from the Menghua sword box and stabbed towards the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest was cut into two pieces by the sword light.
"It's done!" Wen Mengchun was overjoyed.
But in a flash, the Taoist priest who was chopped off turned into a dark cloud and disappeared in front of the Yaksha ghost.
Meng Hua said: "It's not that simple. He is the incarnation of a spirit god, using a magical weapon to fight us. Unless we find his true form, we won't be able to kill him."
Sure enough, the Taoist figure gathered on the boulder again. "So it's the magical power of Fire Dragon Master. If it catches him off guard, it is indeed possible to kill my Tianyang Master. But that's all, just a trivial trick."
The Taoist priest asked, "You jumped out to save them, and you had the Fire Dragon Master's magical power protecting you. It seems you've seen the Fire Dragon Master. Let me ask you, where is the Fire Dragon Master?"
The Yaksha ghost said, "Don't even think about learning from me."
The Taoist laughed loudly: "If you don't tell me now, I'll have to wait for you to open your mouth."
"Where is Madam Diyin!" he shouted.
The ground surged like a wave, and Meng Hua and the other two immediately soared into the air. They saw a tall ghost god emerge from the earth wave, with slender eyes like threads opened, revealing a resentful look, "The Earth Yin is here."
The Taoist priest said, "Catch them!"
Madam Diyin laughed heartily, opening her long, narrow mouth to reveal a dense, saw-like array of teeth. She took a deep breath, her full chest puffing out, and then blew out a stream of inky black corpse energy.
The corpse energy shot towards Menghua and the other two like an arrow.
Meng Hua's face suddenly changed, and with a flash of sword light, he carried the three of them flying close to the ground, avoiding the corpse arrow.
But when the corpse energy failed, it turned into dark clouds and dissipated in all directions.
Wen Mengchun immediately took out three pills from his sleeve pouch and said, "Preventing miasma pills, hold them in your mouth and don't swallow them."
He took one in his mouth first, and his face was distorted by the bitterness: "Brother, you are right. Next time I will definitely wrap it in sugar."
Menghua had no time to pay attention to him. He held the miasma-avoiding pill in his mouth. Even so, the corpse qi spreading over made their heads heavy and their vision dizzy.
The bitter fragrance of the miasma-repelling pill rose from my mouth to my nostrils, dispelling the rancid odor. True to the saying that good medicine tastes bitter, it was just the right thing to do.
The cloud tent transformed by the Diyin Flag has enveloped the entire mountain forest. Meng Hua avoided the corpse arrows, but could only wander around in this small forest.
Madam Diyin had already caught up. Amidst the dark corpse aura all around, Madam Diyin's hair danced wildly like a snake, and her claws were blue and black, revealing their extraordinary toxicity.
"You relied on the power of your flying sword to hurt me, but let's see what happens today!" Madam Diyin looked at Menghua with resentful eyes. Menghua's eyes suddenly blurred again, and an illusion of mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerged.
Madam Diyin stretched out her claws and grabbed Menghua and Wen Mengchun.
Wen Mengchun crushed a red pill with his fingertips and shot it out: "Evil-Breaking Pill!"
The yang energy surged, and the impact of Madam Diyin's claws was like thunder, immediately burning terrible scorch marks on her pink skin.
But that was all. Madam Diyin only needed a breath to absorb the Yin Qi from the Diyin Flag and expel the Yang Qi from the Poxie Pill.
It was the Yaksha ghost who wielded the steel fork and stabbed it fiercely into Madam Diyin's palm.
Two big holes appeared in Madam Diyin's palms, and the magic power of True Man Huolong penetrated directly, burning her entire palms into charcoal.
"hateful!"
Madam Diyin immediately cut off her wrist and twisted her hand off to prevent the magic power of Master Huolong from attacking her body.
Menghua also used his pure yang blood to break the illusion and used his flying sword to kill.
Madam Diyin had no choice but to hide underground to avoid the attack.
The Taoist priest on the boulder frowned slightly. "The magical power of Fire Dragon Master and his high-quality flying sword are indeed formidable. Hateful! If it weren't for the death of Tianyang Master and the union of yin and yang, how could they have been entangled with him?"
"I have to do it myself."
The Taoist priest held a black flag in his hand, which was the Diyin flag that covered the cloud tent.
He waved the Diyin flag, and the cloud tent covering the mountains and forests continued to shrink, blocking the movement and escape of Menghua and the other two.
As the blockade range of the Diyin Flag continues to shrink, more spare power will be generated to support Madam Diyin.
Madam Diyin, who was blessed by the Diyin Flag, seemed to be covered with a layer of armor made of Yin Qi. With the help of the Diyin Flag, she could constantly change her shape, and was much more flexible than before.
When Meng Hua failed to hit the target with two consecutive sword strikes, he knew that he was doomed to failure.
The Yaksha ghost held a steel fork and stalemate with Madam Diyin, standing in front of their fellow disciples.
But Madam Diyin was much stronger than him. If she had not been afraid of the magic power of True Man Huolong and dared not face the steel fork directly, she would have taken him down long ago.
Even so, the Yaksha ghost gradually became exhausted and was unable to cope with the situation, and had suffered continuous injuries.
Meng Hua prayed in his heart: "Brother Gong, our lives and fortunes depend on you!"
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