Shen Lian was driving the spirit boat, preparing to head to Yishan Island.
As I walked, I saw a small black dot appear in the distance.
After looking at it from a distance, he urged the spirit boat to speed up.
Most of the monks you meet at sea are robbers.
But after Shen Lian accelerated, he found that the black spot behind him also accelerated, and a ball of blood-colored light emerged.
"Demon cultivator?"
"There really is a demon cultivator."
Shen Lian originally thought that the Thousand Kings Island was created by the Xuanhai Sect themselves, but he didn't expect to run into the demon cultivator there just as he moved away.
Qin Xian was surrounded by demonic energy, riding a bone spur and sailing through the waves.
"Second Brother, Fifth Brother, I have discovered the Xuanhai Sect's foundation building."
While chasing, Qin Xian took out a bloodworm and muttered something to it.
The three brothers have been guarding this sea area for a long time. In this place with dry spiritual energy, there are few cultivators in the foundation-building stage, let alone cultivators in the Qi training stage.
Therefore, it is easy to identify the identity of the foundation-building cultivator.
Apart from the Xuanhai Sect cultivators who came to Thousand Kings Island to get the blood beads, there would be basically no one else.
"Just..."
After the message was delivered, the bone spurs under Qin Xian's feet flashed brighter blood light, rising from the water surface and piercing the air, making a buzzing sound.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay."
Shen Lian frowned slightly as he watched the figure getting closer and closer from behind. How could he be so unlucky to run into a demon cultivator as soon as he went out? It was as if he was waiting for him here.
The flying boat under his feet did not stop at all, as if it was running away madly.
Qin Xian controlled the blood-colored bone spur magic weapon and caught up with Shen Lian's flying boat little by little. After seeing Shen Lian's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up.
Although Shen Lian did not practice deliberately in the past few years of cultivation, his spiritual power still increased to more than 640 feet.
In addition, he was promoted to the second level of foundation building. His flesh and blood nourished his spiritual thoughts and expanded his sea of spiritual thoughts, allowing his spiritual thoughts to reach eight hundred and sixty feet, comparable to cultivators at the seventh and eighth levels of foundation building.
The demon cultivator who entered the range of divine consciousness was sensed clearly by Shen Lian.
“Fuck!”
Sensing the aggressive and excited eyes of the demon cultivator, goose bumps appeared all over his body.
This is a pervert.
There is a way to die.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay..."
As he spoke, Qin Xian made a magical gesture with both hands, and the blood-colored bone thorn magic weapon under his feet emitted a strange blood light, with chaotic soul shadows lingering around, and was about to kill Shen Lian.
"snort!"
Shen Lian looked at the demon cultivator rushing towards him, his mind was churning in his sea of mind, and a lavender ghost demon emerged from his sea of mind, making a ghostly howl.
Mind attack on the Soul Binding Seal! Tan Xian, who was controlling the Bone Spur Magical Weapon, suddenly felt his mind sea enveloped by endless ghost cries and wolves howling, and a hideous demon shadow stepped on his mind sea.
"ah……"
The sudden attack of divine consciousness made Qin Xian lose his attack power, and he felt that his sea of divine consciousness was torn apart by the devil's shadow.
"Divine Mind Attack..."
As soon as a thought came to his mind, Qin Xian's eyes turned white, and the bone spur magic weapon he was controlling fell into the sea first.
"Eighth Junior Brother——"
Two black spots came flying from the distance on the sea, and angry roars were heard.
The sea surface around Shen Lian exploded with a loud bang, and strange insects as thin and long as ribbons rose into the air from the water, revealing their fine fangs and pounced on Shen Lian.
“Buzz!”
However, the moment the bug rushed onto the spirit boat, it passed through Shen Lian's body without causing any damage at all.
"Not good! Luo Yong rushed over and saw that the attack of the bug hidden in the water missed, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
“Where are the people?”
Xiang Jingying's expression changed.
"Are you looking for me?"
In the distance, the sea surface was shiny and a black light suddenly appeared in the water, lifting Shen Lian out of the water.
Hundreds of talismans flew out from his sleeves, spinning rapidly in the air and surrounding the two demon cultivators.
“So many talismans!”
"Brother, don't hold back!"
Xiang Jingying and Luo Yong were shocked when they saw the talisman in front of them.
They could sense the aura of destruction contained in the talisman.
He took out hundreds of talismans at once. This is a way of playing with such wealth and power. Even among the core disciples of Xuanhai Sect, few can be so wealthy.
He sold hundreds of talismans at once, which were worth at least twenty or thirty thousand spirit stones. Did he have a spirit stone mine at home?
What a magical way of playing.
Boom! In an instant, the Heavenly Gang Disha Thunder and Fire Talisman Formation was activated, and the one hundred and eight talismans were connected, forming an overwhelming thunder and fire field on the sea.
"Break it for me!"
Seeing this, Xiang Jingying made a prompt decision and used the most powerful method.
He slapped his chest and spat out a mouthful of devil blood mixed with internal organs. Under the magic spell, a hideous devil's head formed, trying to break the talisman forcibly.
Shen Lian, who controlled the talisman formation, was well prepared. He had long noticed this demon cultivator who had reached the seventh level of foundation building.
He made hand gestures with both hands, and the five elements of spiritual power intertwined at his fingertips, outlining a five-colored circle.
"Five Elements Forbidden!"
The five-colored ring suddenly hit Xiang Jingying's head, interrupting the flow of the magic power in his body, and the condensed magic shadow skull was only half formed.
Boom! During the brief pause in the spellcasting, the lightning and fire in the talisman array rolled down, directly burning the half-formed demon shadow into ashes, and then Xiang Jingying was hit by a series of lightning and fire.
"Second Brother."
Beside him, Luo Yong, who was struggling to hold on, shouted loudly, and the evil bugs guarding him were constantly struck into charcoal by the lightning and fire.
Seeing this, Shen Lian formed seals with his hands and unleashed the full power of the talisman formation.
On the sea, one hundred and eight talismans exploded into one hundred and eight fireballs, and the lightning intertwined to form a blazing fire area.
Boom! The talisman array was fully activated, thunder and fire rolled, and countless fireballs bombarded the two figures in the talisman array.
"Junior brother, hold on, the power of the talisman array has weakened."
Xiang Jingying and Luo Yong, who were struggling to hold on under the magic weapon, were constantly hit by lightning and fire, and both of them suffered internal injuries.
"Hold on, it will be fine soon, let's rush out together."
Outside the talisman formation, Shen Lian waved his hand and more than thirty talismans flew out from his sleeves and replenished the talisman formation.
Boom boom
More than thirty talismans flew over the heads of Xiang Jingying and the other man and exploded with a loud bang.
In an instant, thunder and fire merged, and thirty talismans exploded at the same time.
Boom!
Amidst the thunder and fire, two figures flew out in two directions, surrounded by thunder and fire.
"go!"
The Five Elements Spirit Puppet turned into black spiritual light, fell from Shen Lian's body into the surging water, and went towards Luo Yong's direction.
The Soul-Binding Seal derived from Shen Lian's sea of consciousness crashed into the body of Xiang Jingying, a seventh-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, tearing apart his sea of consciousness and devouring the memory fragments in big mouthfuls.
“Buzz——”
At this moment, a seed of divine consciousness flew out from Xiang Jingying's already cracked sea of divine consciousness and manifested outside his body.
Faced with the other divine thought that suddenly popped up, Shen Lian was stunned for a moment.
The methods of the foundation-building cultivator were indeed unpredictable. This gave him a reminder that he should pay attention to whether his opponent would have separate spiritual thoughts in the future.
“Buzz!”
The Soul-Binding Seal emerged from the sea of divine consciousness once again and pounced on the separated divine consciousness seed.
"Master disciple of Xuanhai Sect, I am willing to tell you the whereabouts of Black Cliff Demon. I also know..."
"puff!"
The phantom of Xiang Jingying, transformed from the divine consciousness seed, was torn into pieces by the Soul-Binding Seal on the spot.
"The ancestor will remember you!"
A gloomy voice echoed on the sea.
The remaining soul stirred the void, gathering the scattered demonic energy into a black circle, and pounced towards Shen Lian.
"go!"
Seeing the evil energy coming, Shen Lian made a series of hand gestures, and the fire spirit technique evolved into a fire bird that flew out and crashed into the black magic circle.
“Sizzle…”
A piercing sound rang out on the sea, and the black magic circle was burned into black gas and dissipated, but a few wisps still floated in front of him.
Splash! On the other side, the black-covered Five Elements Spirit Puppet fished out three corpses from the water.
After sensing the black energy possessing his body, Shen Lian mobilized his fire spiritual power and swept it away directly, quickly burning the black energy in his body clean, and piloted the flying boat to escape into the distance.
…
Three days later.
Thousand Kings Island.
Inside the royal palace in the capital of Qian State.
Ai Jinfu held a jade box sealed with runes in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
Soon, the door of the hall opened and eight disciples entered one after another.
"I have seen the deacon."
Ai Jinfu nodded, and after a quick look, his eyes fell on a disciple in blue.
"Jianfeng, how long have you been in my Xuanhai Sect?"
Li Jianfeng didn't expect the deacon to ask him suddenly.
"Reporting to the deacon, it has been forty-three years."
"Forty-three years."
Ai Jinfu sighed, "It's been so long, and the sect hasn't let you return?"
Suddenly, Li Jianfeng's expression changed.
"Deacon, I don't know what you are talking about."
"It doesn't matter. I'm here to ask you. Have you spread the news?"
Ai Jinfu showed a hint of coldness.
"ah……"
Li Jianfeng could no longer hide it, and his spiritual power surged throughout his body, wanting to run away.
But before he could take a step, he was pressed to the ground by the terrifying spiritual power.
Ai Jinfu walked up to Li Jianfeng and showed a mocking look, "Don't worry, the other nine foundation-building cultivators of the sect have already arrived at Qianwang Island. This time they will definitely catch all the remaining foundation-building cultivators of the Black Cliff Sect and expose the Black Cliff Patriarch."
…
Off the coast of Qianwang Island.
Several foundation-building monks flew into the air, and their pressure caused the surrounding sea surface to remain calm.
Ai Jinfu held Li Jianfeng in the air and glared at him fiercely.
"Tell me, where are the remnants of the Black Cliff Sect?"
"Where is the Black Cliff Demon hiding?"
Li Jianfeng was breathing rapidly, his eyes turned white, “…”
(End of this chapter)