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Looking up, I saw billowing demonic energy in the distance, a horde of demons had arrived!

A white shadow appeared first, with a ferocious appearance resembling a human form. It had slender limbs and sharp fingers, like that of a mountain goblin or a malevolent spirit. A thick, white vapor swirled around it, appearing as if formed from the ghostly air, intensifying the eerie and frightening atmosphere.

Wherever the white shadow passed, the sunlight dimmed somewhat.

The white shadow was the true form of Baiying Great Sage. To carry out the Holy King's order, he directly revealed his demonic form. On both sides of him were two demon kings who excelled in escape techniques, and all the other demon kings followed behind.

One side was a skeletal bird with no flesh, its wing edges lined with a few withered yellow feathers stuck in the bone gaps; the other was a four-winged blood snake with crimson scales.

They are all kinds of strange and unusual monsters.

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The gaze that the avatar felt was coming from Bai Wei.

A piercing gaze was fixed on Qin Sang and his avatar. Bai Tu personally saw them flee into the sword formation; how could he allow them to escape with such ease

Bai Mo let out a chilling, cold laugh. With a forceful twist of his arms, the surrounding white smoke was drawn in by some unseen force, rapidly gathering towards the center. Finally, it condensed before Bai Mo into a slender bone sword.

The Four-winged Blood Serpent and the Bone Bird had followed Bai Wei for many years, their hearts united. They understood the Great Sage's intention and immediately, one spat out a blood bead, while the other vibrated its bone wings, shooting out three demon feathers.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Three attacks were launched simultaneously.

Three streaks of light, one white, one yellow, and one red, appeared in the sky above the sword peak, as swift as a thunderbolt.

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'Boom!'

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A blue light surged into the sky above the sword peak.

The formation that Qin Sang had just broken into immediately became violently chaotic. Blood beads and demon feathers charged ahead, followed by the first bone sword, colliding head-on with the formation. Blood light and murky yellow and green light burst forth simultaneously, causing the surrounding area to shake.

The bone sword followed closely behind, seizing the moment with perfect timing. It found the weak spot precisely, dragging a long white trail as it plummeted down like a comet.

The avatar only felt a piercing pain throughout his body, as if he were locked by a real blade. His expression tightened slightly, and with a sweep of his arm backward, the white, ethereal cold air transformed into a long river, spreading out behind him.

‘Pffft!’

The bone sword, with a menacing thrust, plunged into the icy river.

There were no ripples.

The next moment, Bai He's expression froze slightly. The bone sword vanished inexplicably, and he didn't feel any impact from it. It was strange and inexplicable, leaving him both surprised and angry.

Unknown to onlookers, as the Ice Soul Divine Light struck, the Sky-Eye Butterfly standing on the avatar's shoulder spread its wings and shot out a beam of Sky-Eye Divine Light.

The bone sword, originally a divine power manifestation, attacked from afar. Upon contacting the Heavenly Eye Divine Light, it dissolved without a trace.

At this moment, Qin Sang was eager to find a place to heal his injuries and didn't want to get entangled with Bai Mo here. The Bing Po divine light could not only conceal the Tian Mu divine light but also cover his movements.

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Under the cover of cold air, I transformed into a wraith, sweeping my gaze around before sinking into the ground. My figure flashed as I darted between the sword peaks at incredible speed.

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"Wow!"

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An unnamed sword peak.

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The avatar, carrying its true form, crashed into a valley.

A strong wind swept through, snapping trees and bending grasses, leaving everything in disarray.

A stream of clear water flowed through the valley, and beside it stood a humble wooden hut. It must have belonged to some sword cultivator, but now it was certainly deserted.

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He hastily shed his form, for his injuries were worsening. Even after taking two Boiling Snow Pills, the consequences began to show.

Generally, when a cultivator of average strength takes a Boiling Snow Pill, they must heal immediately. While damage to the meridians and qi sea is just one aspect, being infused with a surge of primordial energy that doesn't belong to them, without any buffering, shocks their Dao foundation. The slightest hesitation risks destabilizing their Dao foundation.

This deity solely relies on its overwhelmingly powerful physique and divine consciousness far surpassing that of its peers to stabilize its physical body and foundation, persevering through the ordeal.

Actually, the Qi within my body wasn't depleted. The medicinal power of the pills doesn't fully manifest instantly either. With two Snow Melting Pills layered together, there are always residual effects.

But this energy was worse than useless. At this point, I had no power left to control it. I could barely focus on stopping the wounds from worsening.

To make matters worse, the toxins within his body were stirring, taking advantage of the situation. Although the antidote pill's detoxification aura was working to counter it, the premise was that Qin Sang himself had the ability to suppress them.

My face turned as white as a sheet, my brows furrowed into a deep frown, and I was gasping for breath, weak and unsteady.

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The Heavenly Eye Butterfly flapped its wings and flew from the avatar's body. Only then could she quickly clarify the pattern of the Jinshang Hall Grand Formation, relying on her divine powers.

Fluttering down onto Qin Sang's shoulder, its soft wings lightly touched his cheek, as if able to sense the pain he was enduring. The Sky-Eye Butterfly's wings trembled slightly, and a pale blue mist rose within its Sky-Eye patterns.

The avatar flashed to stand behind the true form, raising a hand to press against the true form's heart. As they were one entity, the true form could rest assured and allow the avatar's power to enter its body, helping to sort out its vital energy.

With the assistance of an avatar, my internal condition has improved.

The pain on my face subsided somewhat, but the wounds were still severe. The avatar continued to bustle about, hastily finding a few bottles of healing pills and stuffing them all into my body.

Just then, the ground shook violently.

Above, a demonic shadow hovered in the air.

Three white tiger demons hovered in the air, their eyes blazing. They quickly spotted the anomaly and a four-winged blood snake let out a sharp hiss. A flash of blood light appeared above the sword tip, and its long tail lashed out violently.

'Boom!'

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A burst of blood flashed, and the violent impact created a gust of energy even from behind the sword formation. It surged back towards Jianfeng, scouring the valley to its very core.

The wooden house collapsed, exposing the earth and stones.

Qin Sang is gone without a trace.

Seeing the situation was not good, Qin Sang retreated from the valley ahead of time. He tried his best to suppress his breath, seeming like a headless fly buzzing around randomly. In fact, he relied on his understanding of the sword formation and the Heavenly Eye divine ability to move forward according to the formation's pattern.

'Boom!'

'Boom!'

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"Boom!"

Roars echoed constantly.

Separated by a large army, these Demon Kings bombarded indiscriminately. Bai Wei, the Four-Winged Blood Serpent, and Bone Bird took turns attacking, forcing Qin Sang to keep moving.

At last, Qin Sang had a general understanding of the shifting battle situation nearby and unexpectedly sensed a hidden place. He hastily fled into it.

'Bang!'

A long-forgotten ray of light pierced the gloom of the subterranean vault.

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It's obvious that the master back then was lazy. The underground palace restrictions relied on the mountain-protecting formation, their connections intertwined, leveraging the power of the formation. That's why Qin Sang could enter so easily.

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The interior of the underground palace is simple and does not appear to be a place of importance.

This rare moment of respite, the avatar continues to help the main body organize its vital energy, but the more it does, the heavier my mood becomes. The state of the main body is more troublesome than anticipated.

This trip to the Wuxiang Immortal Gate has yielded unexpected gains, far exceeding Qin Sang's expectations. Of course, all of this is meaningless if one does not have the fortune to enjoy it.

Actually, even if True Yuan is consumed a lot, it's not a problem. Without Boiling Snow Dan, there are still top-grade spirit stones.

When facing the Saint King, the avatar never had a chance to make a move and slowly recovered its true essence by taking other pills. The top-grade spirit stones were prepared for the main body. As long as the main body's condition improved slightly, it could absorb the spiritual energy of the top-grade spirit stones.

Right now, it's not a matter of true energy. If I don't suppress the injuries within my body first, I wouldn't even dare to move.

Even with the power of his avatar and the Sun God Tree, how could he possibly withstand a siege by a multitude of demon kings Besides, they could easily choose to surround him without attacking, constantly wearing him down until the Azure Fox Saint King was free to intervene.

Now we can only use the large formations to stall for time against them, hoping that the main body will recover soon.

"Shall I, or my avatar, renounce one"

Qin Sang felt a bitter, wistful ache.

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When it comes to making a choice, if possible, of course, one should prioritize sending away their true self.

Along the edge of the Kinkaku-ji temple.

Seeing Qin Sang flee here, Lao Ni immediately felt something was wrong.

She didn't know how much the demise of the Three Phantom Forms would affect the Azure Fox Saint King, but she absolutely didn't want to be drawn into their conflict, let alone risk incurring the wrath of the Transmigrated Deity. With the sect's top experts all here, if she were caught in the crossfire, it would be a consequence that Moonlit Monastery couldn't bear.

Haven't you seen The other cultivators who wanted to explore the Golden Hall of Appearances have all scattered far away in a hurry.

She immediately crushed the jade talisman in her hand and ordered a retreat.

Fortunately, my junior sister's side sent back information that most of the secret palace's restrictions had been cracked, and a part of the treasure had been obtained, with abundant harvest.

Having received the warning, they dared not stay any longer and hastily evacuated.

As Lao Ni responded to the call of his fellow disciples, he turned back to look west, but there was no sign of Liuli.

"So you saw the Battle of Mount Dìshuò and went to avoid it"

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As soon as this thought crossed my mind, a cold voice rang out from the shade of the rocks in the distance, "Master Abbot."

Liuli arrived here at an unknown time, walking out from the shadows. She didn't display her sword openly nor did she release even a hint of her aura.

Seeing Qin Sang and the demon clan's Nascent Soul battle, Liuli retreated to a hidden place.

Qin Sang refined his incarnation using the Listening Snow Tower's secret art, and his incarnation also cultivated the *Ice Soul Divine Light*. Both originated from the same source, their aura similar to hers. If she didn't disguise herself, once seen through by the demonic clan's transformed deities, she would also be implicated.

"Welcome back!"

Lao Ni's expression was calm as he spoke in a low voice, "We cannot stay here for long! Although the harvest this time is not as expected, it is also a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity. After returning, we should cultivate and comprehend in seclusion, which will surely lead to great progress in our cultivation. When it's time to cut, cut decisively. Do not be swayed by greed."

This statement is not only directed at Liuli, but also a warning to other discontented junior sisters.

Once the old monk subdues the demons, he will have his sights set on these remnants of the Wu Xiang Xian Men. Delaying until now has been rather risky.

“What a shame! If we had just a little more time, we could have broken the last sword qi seal of that secret chamber! Based on our previous findings, there must be treasures of sword cultivators inside, extremely valuable, and it’s very likely to contain the Taiyuan Jin Gang Sword Sutra!”

The young nun was unwilling to accept her fate.

"Sister, you must have drawn the diagrams of the Huoshan Grand Formation while exploring the Jinxiang Hall, right Just hand them over to me. I'll go to the secret hall and retrieve the treasure," Liuli extended her hand.

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As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was astonished.

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Elder Ni waved his duster, stopping Liuli: "Junior sister, don't be rash..."

Luli interrupted the old nun, insisting: "Since I entered the monastery, I have received much care, but I haven't made any progress. The cultivation techniques and Taoist arts I practice are not from the transmission of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. Others don't know that I entered Ye Yue Monastery, so I wouldn't be targeted."

Upon hearing this, the others were somewhat moved. The young nun was particularly eager, already taking out a jade tablet with anticipation on her face.

Lao Ni remained silent, staring intently at the glass.

After a long time, she turned her head and glanced at the Golden Palace. She wasn't looking in the direction of the secret hall, but rather at the sky where the lake suspended in mid-air suddenly churned like waves. She said to a female lay disciple beside her: "This place is fraught with danger. We can't let Master Liuli venture alone. I'll stay here to receive them, and you should take them ahead first."

The female lay disciple was taken aback.

Without waiting for her response, Old Ni had already taken the jade slip from the young nun's hand. Unquestionably, he urged them to leave.

“There are many people in the haunted mansion, and their eyes are diverse. Don't go to the teleportation array first, just exit the mansion through the main entrance. Other forces may be restrained by ancient demons or busy searching for treasures, so they should not have time to interfere. Remember not to linger.”

Everyone understands that the transmission array should definitely be left to the head priest and Yuriko. There is no objection from the nuns.

The young nun was both expectant and apprehensive: "We found several secret passages in the Jinshang Hall... Abbot, Sister Liuli, please be careful."

Old Ni's voice was serious, and as the head of the monastery, he commanded. The female lay disciple dared not disobey, so she immediately summoned her fellow disciples, bid farewell to the two, suppressed their aura, and dashed towards the entrance of Wuxiang Immortal Gate.

Bidding farewell to the many nuns as they depart.

Lao Ni retracted his gaze and handed the jade slip to Liu Li, "Have you thought about the danger inside, junior sister"

"Thank you, abbot."

Liuli received the jade slip, knowing that perhaps the abbot had seen through something.

She happened to join the Yanyue Monastery. She made friends with the abbot there. Besides not being allowed to leave the monastery without permission, the other rules weren't strict. The abbot could also help her study Buddhism thoroughly, which was exactly what she needed, so she accepted the invitation to join.

She didn't have deep feelings for Yanyue Monastery.

I won't have too high expectations for the Mask Moon Monastery either.

With the might of the Saint King of the Demon Clan looming above, what qualifications did she have to make the old nun risk her entire sect's existence

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Regardless of what Lao Ni's intentions were, being able to stay now was like sending charcoal in the snow. Therefore, Liuli sincerely expressed her gratitude.

The glazed heart sinks into the jade slips.

They had spent quite some time exploring the Golden Hall of Images, and coupled with the existing scriptures within their sect, they had a general understanding of the patterns and flow of the Mountain-Protecting Grand Formation. Moreover, many parts were incredibly detailed, which could be utilized.

At this time, the Jinxiang Palace was filled with demonic energy that permeated the heavens.

Bai Mo was unable to find Qin Sang. Searching through the protective mountain formation from afar was very difficult, so he simply led his demon generals to surround a large swathe of sword peaks, trapping Qin Sang inside.

All manner of demons formed a battle formation, each occupying a position on the sword peak, their eyes scanning for any sign of danger.

The Four-Winged Blood Serpent and Bone Bird relentlessly attacked, while Bai Wei no longer made a move. From his body, white smoke continuously emerged, drifting towards the top of his head, forming a human-head sized white cloud. Finally, it transformed into an eyeball shape.

The eyeball hung in midair, able to rotate in any direction, incredibly eerie. Inspect below, lest Qin Sang hide and escape!

The next moment, all the demons attacked the formation.

Suddenly, the mountain peaks shook and the air crackled with energy.

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At this time, Liuli and the old nun had already infiltrated the Golden Light Hall. What surprised the old nun was that Liuli's direction was very clear, and she quickly infiltrated near the demon formation. Because the demon eyes were hanging above, they didn't dare to get too close.

Then, Liu Li stopped at a certain place and quietly unleashed the Ice Soul Divine Light.

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Her Ice Soul Light was already silent and stealthy, and with the disturbance caused by the formation being attacked as cover, no one noticed it. The light, following the formation's flow, infiltrated its target, which was Qin Sang's hiding place.

In the North Sea, she discovered that due to the risk of demonic cultivation, within a certain distance, she could sense Qin Sang through the branding. Previously, Qin Sang was thought to be in Emperor's Gift Mountain, and had been concealed by the Five Elements Divine Ban, so the demonic cultivation brand did not react.

A dark room somewhere.

Qin Sang's true form's breath was gradually stabilizing, showing signs of improvement. Just as he was about to calculate the next step to escape, he opened his eyes in surprise.

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