The fact that talismans can be used to form arrays shows that Wei Qinghe is not only a talisman master, but should also be proficient in array formations.
Array masters will use certain materials to create portable arrays that are easy to use.
Once the formation is complete, it can be activated simply by casting it.
Wei Qinghe set up this spirit talisman array on the spot, and it successfully trapped him, which shows that it is extremely powerful.
"So what if it is!"
Chang Sheng smiled sarcastically, "A sword cultivator is a sword cultivator. It's not that the more complex the cultivation, the more powerful one becomes."
In Changsheng's view, Wei Qinghe was a sword cultivator, a talisman master, and perhaps even a formation master. With such a diverse range of skills, he probably wasn't proficient in any one of them.
Therefore, he was even more confident, believing that he could easily defeat Wei Qinghe and use Wei Qinghe's inner core to repair his own.
He immediately unleashed the high-level sword technique of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect at Wei Qinghe.
Wei Qinghe had been fighting with Daoist Fuyue since childhood, and was very familiar with the high-level sword techniques of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect's inner sect.
As soon as the sword energy appeared, she immediately swung her sword to defend against it.
The two types of sword energy clashed back and forth in the cave, penetrating the formation. This was far more exciting than the previous battle with Gu Meng.
Gu Meng lay on the ground in despair. He was about to crawl toward the mummified corpse when he noticed that sword energy had been knocked away from the corpse. Without saying a word, he pounced on it.
Upon seeing this, it pierced his back, the demonic energy and spiritual energy intertwined, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.
Although Wei Qinghe had a way to deal with the sword technique, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. After a few rounds, her arm began to shake uncontrollably, and she almost couldn't hold the sword steady.
He is, after all, a disciple of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect for countless generations, and his cultivation level should be above that of Daoist Fuyue.
Chang Sheng's gaze fell on Wei Qinghe's trembling arm. "Little girl, I must say you are the most powerful cultivator I have ever seen at this age."
Wei Qinghe made a few more talismans and sent them into the formation on the other side, thus freeing herself from the formation that had trapped her.
Changsheng looked up at her, his gaze both sinister and somewhat surprised.
Wei Qinghe also looked at Changsheng, "Don't look at me like that, your formation can't trap me."
Having said that, Wei Qinghe once again unleashed the [Heavenly Origin Ice Condensation Technique: Myriad Swords Return to Origin!]
The phantom of the white tiger reappeared behind her, and the sword energy extended rapidly along with the jade-like longsword.
"You've already mastered the art of splitting swords at such a young age, and you've even managed to split so many at once!" Changsheng was shocked once again.
He immediately used his sword technique. Although the two sword techniques were different, the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One and the Dividing Sword Technique were similar in type, one of which could unleash ten thousand swords and the other of one of which could unleash multiple swords.
The sword energy of both sides was sharp and powerful, and the resulting power was earth-shattering.
The entire cave was filled with dust and debris, making it impossible to see either side. All that could be seen were the rising and falling sword energies flying back and forth.
The battle reached a brief stalemate when suddenly a wave of energy rushed toward Wei Qinghe's chest. Wei Qinghe raised his sword to defend against the heavy blow, and there was a crisp sound of bones breaking. A sharp pain came from his chest, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Changsheng didn't gain any advantage either; he staggered and used his sword to support his body.
Staring at Wei Qinghe in astonishment and disbelief, she said, "If it were your..."
Knowing that he couldn't win in swordsmanship for the time being, Wei Qinghe sheathed his longsword and immediately threw out a stack of talismans with his left hand.
Several explosions rang out in succession, and a figure appeared like the wind, with a faint fragrance of snow wafting through the air.
Wei Qinghe's heart trembled, and her eyes even reddened with grievance.
"Are you injured?"
His magnetic voice trembled slightly as he looked at Wei Qinghe with a tense expression.
Wei Qinghe nodded, then shook her head. "He is a senior of your Nine Heavens Sword Sect. He had a child with a demon girl, the Demon Clan's Great Elder, Gu Meng..."
The power of ice element swirled around the ice sword, and Fuyue Daozun's handsome face showed obvious anger, with endless fury surging in his deep eyes.
Changsheng looked at Fuyue Daozun carefully and asked, "So you are Fuyue of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect?"
A trace of grief and indignation flashed in Daoist Fuyue's eyes. It was one thing for the senior of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect to have feelings for the demon woman, but he even dared to hurt his Qinghe.
The sword energy of ice elemental power suddenly erupted, and Changsheng, disregarding his injuries, could only grit his teeth and fight back.
He felt that it would be better if he were to adopt the spiritual root of Daoist Fuyue.
Wei Qinghe quickly swallowed the pill and used her spiritual power to catalyze its effects.
Changsheng was already injured by Wei Qinghe, and now that Fuyue Daozun has arrived, he was quickly beaten so badly that he had no chance to fight back.
Several sword energies fell, and Changsheng was thrown heavily to the ground. He quickly rolled to the side, kicked Gu Meng away, and then hugged the dried corpse.
"I did everything, please don't hurt Xiaoye!"
Wei Qinghe covered the broken bone in her right hand with her left hand. "You don't still think your Xiao Ye can be resurrected, do you? The moment you comfortably enjoyed her demon core, you should have known that she had given up everything for you, including her own life."
"You created that illusion so that every time someone entered, you would stage Xiao Ye being burned, but each time you appeared too late, and no one could stop you from entering."
The power of ice element rippled within the cave, mixing with the lingering multi-elemental power.
The mummified corpse, perhaps influenced by the fierce battle just now, suddenly began to dissipate.
"No, no, no..." Changsheng roared in anguish.
Wei Qinghe's gaze fell on Gu Meng, who was standing there dumbfounded like a fool.
There were faint rune marks on Gu Meng's palm, which she had set on the luminous pearl before. She had deliberately given the luminous pearl to Gu Meng, who was disguised as the village chief, without expecting it to affect the mummified corpse.
However, since he is dead, he should sever all ties with this world. Perhaps Xiao Ye regrets choosing immortality.
The mummified corpse vanished, and Changsheng, no longer wanting to live, made a hand seal, his body engulfed in flames. "Xiao Ye, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have chased after fame and fortune, and I shouldn't have disregarded your feelings. I'm going to join you now!"
The already dilapidated cave began to shake violently. This place was originally created by Changsheng, but it no longer exists now that he is dead.
"Qinghe, let's go."
Fuyue Daozun quickly stepped forward, pulled Wei Qinghe into his arms, and then teleported away in an instant.
Gu Meng, bound by ropes of fire elemental power, seemed to have been forgotten.
The two returned to the riverbank, and the small hill behind them collapsed, releasing pure spiritual energy.
A tiger's roar came, and Wei Qinghe looked at the agile and familiar figure with surprise and joy. Little White emerged from the ruins, unharmed, and pounced towards Wei Qinghe with an arrogant gait.
"Master, look what I found..."
Those snow-white teeth were biting a piece of silver moon fragment, making it impossible to tell for a moment whether it was the teeth that were dazzling or the silver moon fragment that was shining brightly.
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