Chapter 573 Formation
Yun Qingqing made a prompt decision and took out a magic talisman and activated it directly.
With the help of the magic talisman, the distance of dozens of miles was just a matter of a moment, and Yun Qingqing appeared directly above Liangyan City.
At a glance, she saw a place in the city where purple air was rising into the sky and ghostly aura was lingering. She immediately rode Dawn towards that place, with a roar that broke through the air.
The target location was a courtyard. As it was getting closer, Yun Qingqing suddenly froze and stopped in mid-air.
The atmosphere in the courtyard was oppressive, and the air was filled with a suffocating chill. The roar of the evil ghost echoed in the courtyard. Its eyes were blood red, and every attack was accompanied by a shrill scream, and the ghostly aura was everywhere.
But when the evil spirit spread to a certain range, it was blocked by a wall that was glowing.
The evil ghost seemed to be enraged, and kept hitting the half-hidden wall.
Around the courtyard, Nan Zheng led fully armed soldiers and generals, holding their weapons tightly, and nervously watching the rampaging evil spirit.
The soldiers and generals were not too frightened, but more surprised and excited.
Yun Qingqing could understand why these people were not afraid, because the ground in this courtyard was densely engraved with spells and lines, almost occupying the entire courtyard. This was clearly a complicated formation!
The formation built a barrier that firmly blocked every attack of the evil spirit and trapped it inside.
Yun Qingqing recognized at a glance that the formation was the Evil Binding Formation, a ground-level formation. With the current level of Xuanmen in the world, there were not many people who could set up this kind of formation.
However, Yun Qingqing's spiritual eyes could see the entire area within a radius of ten miles around the yard, and there was no sign of other practitioners at all.
Moreover, the spiritual power of this formation...
Xiao Changheng's figure stood in front of the porch, looking particularly tall and straight. He was wearing black light armor and holding a black jade sword. His eyes were fixed on the evil ghost, and his expression was calm.
The spiritual energy fluctuations on the tip of the black jade sword have not yet dissipated.
The spiritual power on the knife is exactly the same as the spiritual power of the formation on the ground.
The Black Jade Sword and Light Armor were spiritual weapons that Yun Qingqing specially refined for Xiao Changheng. Since he could not practice cultivation, Yun Qingqing refined her own spiritual power and injected it into them to support the operation of the spiritual weapons.
This spiritual power carries her aura and can be recognized at once.
But at this moment, Yun Qingqing felt as if she had seen it wrong.
The person who set up this formation... is Xiao Changheng?
She stared blankly below, unable to recover for a long time.
Xiao Changheng suddenly looked up and met her gaze. He was stunned for a moment, then showed an understanding look, without any surprise.
After all, every time he was in danger, Yun Qingqing would arrive quickly.
Yun Qingqing came back to her senses, descended at dawn, and landed beside him. She looked at the formation with a complicated expression:
"...the formation you set up?"
Although the answer was obvious, she still wanted to hear it confirmed by him personally.
"Yeah." Xiao Changheng nodded slightly, and then said, "I thought it might be useful for you to keep it, so I used this formation to see if I could catch it."
Yun Qingqing blinked, caught the hidden meaning, and turned to look at him:
"Do you know any other formations?"
The man nodded again.
Yun Qingqing opened her mouth and was about to say something when the evil spirit in the formation suddenly let out a roar.
"No! This thing will destroy everything!"
Her expression changed, and she immediately threw a few talismans into the formation.
The talisman formation took shape in an instant, emitting a dazzling light, and the roar of the evil spirit gradually weakened in the light.
The evil ghost's struggle became powerless, the formation began to slowly shrink, the light gradually condensed, and finally turned into a black bead the size of a pigeon egg, floating in the air, emitting a cold ghost aura.
"Collect!" Yun Qingqing grabbed through the air, and several pieces of talisman paper covered the black beads one by one, and finally formed a small ball made of talisman paper, which flew into her palm by itself.
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