irits emerged from nowhere, completely blocking Qin Sang's retreat. He wasn't afraid of the firebird, but he didn't dare to charge forward against the flame monkeys and ghostly figures.Moreover, the i...They have gone in.
Master Chi-Chi spoke in a low voice.
He gently turned the 'nine-ring' knuckle duster on his other hand, masking his inner unease and excitement.
A wicked old man and a virtuous monk appeared before the Buddha Lotus.
The red flames and lotus blossoms were in a state of stalemate, utterly chaotic. Qin Sang and the others couldn't possibly leave any contingencies here, so they weren't worried at all.
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Up to now.
In the empty Linghai, besides Qin Sang and his four companions, there were only these two remaining Yuanying cultivators.
Of course, there might be other Nascent Soul cultivators who have come secretly and haven't shown themselves, concealing their presence from both Tianmu Butterfly and the Old Demon of Chaos.
The old demon-possessed man said nothing.
He stared at the center of the beam.
From within his murky eyes, a sinister black oozed out from the pupils, transforming them into black demonic eyes in an instant.
Originally where her pupils were, now there were two tiny whirlpools, as if they could suck in all light. Inside them reflected the shadow of someone who had left, bottomless and profound.
A moment later.
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The old man's eyes returned to normal, he coughed lightly and asked, "Are you sure that 'Nine Relics' can guide us through the Jinghai Sect's protective array"
"Good!"
Zhijie Zhenren hesitated for a moment, not daring to say death directly, "Unless something unexpected happens... this ring was obtained by the Master from the remains of a Buddhist cultivator from Jinghai Sect. It might be an insignia of an elder from Jinghai Sect."
"Surprise" the demon elder sneered, "No surprise, Jiujie would have found the Jinghai Sect long ago, why wait until now"
The True Man of Abstinence did not dare to argue.
The old man who spoke of demons was telling the truth.
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At first, his master Jiuzhen received very limited information.
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At least, they were unaware of the Buddha Lotus Formation outside the Jinghai Sect's borders.
"Let's talk inside."
The old man with the demonic face paused, his black bamboo staff held aloft.
An invisible and intangible force erupted, enveloping the two of them.
... Holding back his desire to deploy his own protective treasure, he changed tactics and drew a silver spear, closely following the Devil-Tamer Elder.
They passed through a gap in the lotus petals and entered the ray of light.
The visions impacted the protective barrier.
The old man's black bamboo staff trembled lightly in his hand, occasionally flashing a emerald green light, but the protective energy around them was as solid as gold.
The old man, a devil-wrought creature, walked step by step toward the entrance.
His steps were steady.
And Qin Sang and the others were clearly outmatched.
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When the Realman of Discipline saw this scene, his reverence for the Demonic-Taming Old Man deepened by another point. He held his silver halberd tightly in his hand, ready to meet any changes at any time.
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Soon, they arrived at the door.
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After observing for a while, he stepped inside.
"Whew!"
The moment the door opened, a blast of scorching wind hit me.
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The old man with a devilish grin raised an eyebrow, lifted his bamboo staff and pointed it forward. Instantly, a thin layer of light materialized in front of him, blocking the gale wind.
Unforeseen, the light shield only lasted for less than three breaths before it began to corrode, appearing with numerous tiny holes as if pierced by needles.
Suddenly, countless golden lights pierced through the light barrier, like needles of gold, shooting towards them.
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The old man, with a slight gasp, remained calm. With a flick of his sleeve, he produced a token from within, identical to the Demonic Suppression Token destroyed by Zhenren Chiji previously.
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However, this demonic talisman was noticeably thicker than the previous one.
The Demonic Repelling Order billowed in the wind, instantly growing to the size of a door panel, completely protecting them behind it.
'Ding dong...'
A陣密集的脆響。
As the two of them retreated again and again, the demonic wind was finally blocked.
Both were unharmed.
The old man turned the Demonic Conversion Order and saw it was covered in patches of golden liquid. But before he could take it, it vanished without a trace.
“What is this thing To treat True Yuan as nothing If there were more of it, what then”
Even with the old man's experience, he couldn't figure out what those liquids were.
Most of the Buddhist monasteries in Beihai are located in the relatively peaceful Xianyue Realm, and they haven't gained much prominence. The old man who cultivates magic knows little about Buddhism beyond surface level.
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He pondered for a moment, unable to figure out the origins of these things. He turned his head and ordered Zhijie Zhenren, "Bring out the Nine-Ring Ring."
"Yes!"
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Zhi-Jie the Real Person put away his silver spear and took off the ring from his finger.
With the protection of a venerable elder, there is no need to worry about safety. Master Zhijian sits in the lotus position, his eyes closed tightly, his hands clasped with thumbs touching.
For a moment, the imposing presence of Zhijie changed dramatically. He seemed to have gained an air of majesty and solemnity, even the old demon-subduer couldn't help but steal a glance at him.
“Buddhist martial arts”
The Demon-Conjuring Elder flashed this thought through his mind, moving the Demon-Conjuring Order to the side of the True Person Observing Precepts. He looked around, sizing up the surroundings.
It's obvious that they have now trespassed into the Protecting Clan Formation of the Jinghai Sect, or perhaps some kind of protective enchantment.
The moment he stepped in, the door vanished.
Being in the midst of things, I cannot tell where I am.
The heavens and the earth were a scene of chaos.
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They hovered in the void, with no heaven above and no earth below.
That evil wind has just begun.
The old demon could sense that other attacks were coming.
Even between attacks, the intensely thick crimson aura surrounding them was not to be trifled with.
The protective force surrounding him is being continuously consumed by the crimson flames.
The conventional method is to forcefully break through by analyzing the formation's changes and finding patterns to exploit. Since the formation is leaderless, its operation will have a delay, making success highly likely but extremely slow.
Perhaps the finger ring from the Jinghai Sect school of the "Holding Restraint" hand could guide them, allowing them to easily escape the formation.
But.
The old man with the devilish aura looked around, his expression growing more and more serious.
These crimson breaths originally shouldn't belong here, but now they are everywhere, even becoming the dominant force!
Back then, no one knew what had happened to the Jing Hai Sect.
The fiery breath and the protective formation coexisted for countless years, subtly influencing each other. No one could say for sure what changes had occurred in between, or if it was still the original formation.
The old demon-fighter's heart raced, and he looked at the True Man with Restraint.
Only to see Zhiji Zhenren's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold foil, like a Arhat. True essence continuously poured into the "Nine Commandments" ring finger.
Buzzing...
Nine's ring trembled slightly, and the characters emitted a Buddha's light, flickering on and off, as if calling for something.
Just then, the True Man Zhìjiè suddenly awoke. His body trembled, and his finger almost slipped from his grasp. He clutched it tightly.
When the old man who defied demons questioned him again, Master Zhiji continued to try.
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After several attempts, the cold sweat on his face gradually subsided.
“This treasure can guide me to sense the changes in the formation, but it’s very difficult. I suspect it might only be effective on the outer perimeter of the sect's main formation. The formations here... seem to have been altered.”
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Zhijian, the True Man, said in a low voice.
This situation was beyond his expectations.
The old man who was possessed by demons spoke true!
Nine Rings's power probably won't give them much of an advantage.
The old man remained calm, his eyes narrowed slightly as a cold glint flashed within them. "They must still be on the outskirts. Can we find their location It seems... I'll have to make my move sooner rather than later!"
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