People only know him as the Daoist Master Fuyue, but very few know his name.
When Wei Qinghe's grandfather found Fuyue Daozun, he had an Emperor-character jade pendant on him.
His clothes had the character for "moon" on them, hence the name "Emperor Fuyue".
Back then, Wei Qinghe's grandfather didn't tell the Nine Heavens Sword Sect much, only that Di Fuyue was a descendant of his old friend.
Wei Qinghe's cry of "Emperor Fuyue" sent a shiver down the spine of Fuyue Daozun.
To outsiders, this might be seen as disrespectful to Daoist Fuyue.
However, in Fuyue Daozun's view, Wei Qinghe's way of addressing him was an attempt to get closer to him.
Their combat power seems to have increased by two points.
"What was that? I feel like I've fallen into an abyss."
"I feel like I'm being possessed by an evil spirit."
"Many monsters are chasing me..."
As the formation was broken, blood trickled from the corner of Shen Chuan's mouth.
He glared fiercely at Wei Qinghe, "I underestimated you. A mere alchemist has such a high level of expertise in formations."
"Fellow Daoist Wei broke the formation. It turns out that Fellow Daoist Wei saved us."
"Fellow Daoist Wei has saved us once again."
"If Fellow Daoist Wei ever needs our help in the future, we will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"If you wish to leave, then leave."
Wei Qinghe didn't want to hear these words; she was very interested in Shen Chuan's appearance.
Tianyuan Continent was once the strongest among the neighboring continents, but a catastrophe occurred a thousand years ago.
This not only severed the connection between Tianyuan Continent and other continents, but also cut off most of the spiritual energy.
This may be one of the reasons why no cultivators have ascended to immortality in the Tianyuan Continent for many years.
But if we can re-establish the connection with the Cangyun Continent, then perhaps we can recover some spiritual power, or even ascend through the Cangyun Continent.
Some cultivators immediately followed Wei Qinghe's sword formation and left, while others remained, still conflicted.
They didn't know whether the array outside the City That Never Sleeps had been activated.
I wonder if Shen Chuan has any other plans outside the City That Never Sleeps.
After careful consideration, they still felt that staying with Wei Qinghe would be relatively safer.
“We will not leave. We will stand with Daoist Fuyue and Fellow Daoist Wei.”
"None of you will be able to leave."
Shen Chuan suddenly roared, and a strange red light surged from his body.
The red light quickly spread in all directions in a spraying motion.
Body cultivation levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, Void Refining, Body Integration, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcending.
The entire courtyard was suddenly enveloped in a bloody aura, and the sounds of ghosts wailing and howling wolves suddenly rang out.
"A body cultivator who has entered the Ghost Path!"
Wei Qinghe's two swords gleamed with silver light, and suddenly many evil spirits emerged from the air.
Many of the evil spirits were wearing the robes of cultivators from the Tianyuan Continent, mostly alchemists.
Some were cultivators who had suddenly disappeared.
"So those cultivators who suddenly disappeared were killed by you."
The evil spirit was shrouded in a sinister green aura, and it attacked and gnawed at the cultivators indiscriminately.
Whether they were injured by the sharp ghost claws or bitten by evil spirits, they all collapsed from poisoning.
"Ah, ah..."
"Help!"
The fallen monk was no longer able to fight back; he could only remain conscious but unable to move, allowing the evil spirits to devour him.
The sword formation that Wei Qinghe had set up earlier was immediately activated, and bursts of Buddhist light wrapped in sword energy suddenly fell.
The sword energy rained down, but it only killed the evil spirits and did not cause any harm to the cultivators.
As the evil spirit was defeated, the golden light of merit in Wei Qinghe's sea of consciousness was once again condensed.
For each evil spirit killed, the merit will increase by one point.
The tiny leaves that later sprouted from under Wei Qinghe's spiritual root also grew a little bigger without her noticing.
"Junior Sister, is this person a ghost cultivator?"
Qiao Luoning flew behind Wei Qinghe. Evil spirits could emerge from the air at any moment, as if they could never be killed.
“He was originally a body cultivator, but something must have happened after his death, so he turned to the ghost path,” Wei Qinghe said, frowning.
"The evil spirits he summoned earlier should have all died tragically in the City of Never Sleeps. Judging from their clothing and cultivation level, the evil spirits that appeared later should be cultivators from the Cangyun Continent or other places."
This combination of cultivation before and after death was something Wei Qinghe had never encountered before.
However, Daoist Fuyue did not suffer any losses in the battle. The robust body cultivator was seizing the alchemist's physical body, and the alchemist was already fragile. In such a short time, his body had already suffered many wounds.
"Junior Sister, do you have a solution? Or is there anything Lei Wenxuan and I can do?"
Qiao Luoning swung his sword and killed two evil spirits that suddenly appeared.
Seeing more and more cultivators holding [their weapons], Qiao Luoning couldn't help but feel alarmed.
The key issue is that evil spirits appear and disappear unpredictably, making them difficult for many cultivators to guard against.
If this continues, I'm afraid most of the cultivators here will die, further strengthening the ranks of evil spirits.
In a short period of time, the fighting was fierce, and there were obvious casualties.
A strange, bloody smell filled the air.
Wei Qinghe gazed intently at the two figures still locked in battle in the void.
"Stop fighting the evil spirits, everyone enter my sword formation."
Upon hearing this, the cultivators all rushed into the sword formation, some even scrambling and crawling, completely disregarding their appearance.
Fuyue Daozun's sword intent was extremely powerful, and Shen Chuan was both a body cultivator and a ghost cultivator.
Every time the two attacked, it was like a landslide or earthquake, and many cultivators with lower cultivation levels would be severely injured.
Wei Qinghe focused intently on the rhythm of the evil spirits' appearances.
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