Chapter 206 Soul Cultivation Power
At this moment, the clown's face no longer has any paint, but he still wears the funny little pointed hat on his head.
If not, Yuan Ming might not even be able to recognize him.
Just because what was hidden under the funny paint was a rather young and handsome face of a man.
The clown Xiao Yao saw the female formation master with her eyes closed at a glance. When he looked at Yuan Ming again, his eyes suddenly burst out with strong murderous intent.
"Sister, what's wrong with you!"
"Thief!" The clown shouted sharply, and he rushed forward quickly. With a wave of his hand, dozens of golden light blades flew towards Yuan Ming through the air.
When Yuan Ming saw the clown coming, he had already opened a large distance. When he saw the clown attacking, he used his quick speed to hide even further.
While holding the Hanxing Sword tightly, he communicated with Black Toad and prepared to launch a counterattack.
"Brother, stop it."
At this moment, a clear female voice sounded.
At the same time as the words sounded, the dozens of golden light blades that flew out suddenly stopped and hung in mid-air, but did not withdraw immediately.
Yuan Ming turned slightly and found that the female formation master had woken up.
"Xiaoying, are you okay?" The clown asked hurriedly with a look of surprise on his face.
"Brother, I'm fine. He is one of ours. I was injured and unconscious before, and he has been protecting me." At this time, the female formation master had stood up from the ground, paused on her feet, flashed her transparent embroidered shoes, and teleported Came to Yuan Ming's side.
Yuan Ming asked in a low voice: "How are you recovering?"
"Okay, very good, hee hee." Xi Ying replied in a low voice, "From now on, my name is Xiao Ying."
Yuan Ming said quickly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "From now on, Xiao Ying is my employer, and I am the person you bribed to lurk in Biluo Cave."
Xiying said: "Yes, yes, this solves your identity problem. You are too smart."
When Yuan Ming heard this, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "What's your situation now?"
"I temporarily possessed this body and gained her memory. The original owner Xiao Ying's soul was severely injured by Xi Cangqiong. I took action to save it, but I will fall into a coma for a long time in the future." Xi Ying's voice transmission explained.
"Is this also a method of soul cultivation?" Yuan Ming asked.
"Of course, you will know the beauty of soul cultivation methods later." Xiying replied with a smile.
At this time, Xiao Yao had also caught up and walked around her with concern in his eyes. After confirming that there were no obvious injuries on his body, he felt relieved.
"Sister, what's the matter with you? You scolded me earlier for trespassing, so why are you acting blindly? Do you know that I was almost worried to death just now? If something goes wrong, how will I explain it to my ancestor when I go back?" After reading it, He couldn't help but show his brother's dignity and asked reproachfully.
"I still underestimated the strength of the Great Elder. The transmission was a bit slow, but it's okay now." Xi Ying spoke in Xiao Ying's tone, exactly.
"This person is the anzi you arranged in Biluo Cave. Why haven't I heard you talk about it?" Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yuan Ming, and asked with suspicion in his eyes.
"Brother, are you annoyed? I can tell you everything?" Xiying asked with an impatient look on his face.
Xiao Yao's expression froze. It was obvious that he had nothing to do with this sister.
Yuan Ming also put on the Daybreak jacket given by Xiying at this moment, and suddenly changed his camp.
"I was injured just now and have been adjusting my breath for a long time. How is the battle situation now?" Xiying asked.
"The situation has been decided, but Chen Cangqiong hasn't been killed yet... The soul cultivator who has nearly broken through to the late stage of the pill formation stage is really difficult to deal with. The three pill formation stage monks came up with various methods, but they couldn't defeat him even if they joined forces." Xiao Yao looked solemn and said.
Hearing this, Xiying's face condensed, revealing a look of deep thought.
"Sister, do you still have any magic circle that can trap Chen Cangqiong? If you can't kill him this time and let him escape, he will break through and come back again, which will cause endless harm." Xiao Yao said worriedly. .
The other people who followed also had faces full of hope and naturally had the same worries.
After all, if you offend a soul cultivator in the core-formation stage, if you can't get rid of the root cause, and you are deliberately retaliated by him in the future, the consequences will be unbearable for anyone.
Unexpectedly, Xiying just thought for a moment and then smiled slightly: "Don't worry, he is dead this time."
After hearing this, everyone was stunned, a little shocked, but also a little expectant.
"Let's go over and take a look." Xiying looked confident and leaned over to pick up the silver cat Guoguo.
"Where did this kitten come from?" Xiao Yao asked.
"The beast that just came from the beast wave is very destined to me. I gave it a name, Guoguo. Does it sound good?" Xiying said.
"Okay, it looks so beautiful." Xiao Yao.
"Meow" Guoguo seemed to hear it.
Soon, everyone rushed to the battlefield in the back mountain.
The sight in front of them shocked them. Half of the back mountain wall collapsed, and all the trees within a radius of nearly ten miles were broken and collapsed. The ground was full of corpses of ferocious beasts and pits formed by explosions.
There were clumps of fires burning everywhere on the ground, black smoke rising everywhere, and everything as far as the eye could see was devastated.
High in the sky, the three monks of the Dawn Organization were in the alchemy stage, forming horns with each other, surrounding the great elder in the center.
The young-looking elder's hair was disheveled at the moment, and a large bloody flag stood in front of him. His clothes were mostly in tatters, and they were flapping in the wind, with a look of madness on his face.
The three people surrounding him were not in much better condition at the moment.
The right shoulder of the hunched old man was bloody, and only half of his right ear was left. He was covered in blood, but he was driving the silver bell, holding it high above his head, facing Chen Cangqiong.
The silver bell was visible with the naked eye, with translucent sound waves impacting, constantly pressing towards the elder.
On the other side, the red-robed man was pale, his body was shaking, his eyes were blurred, and it seemed that his soul had suffered a lot of trauma.
At this moment, he was completely relying on his strong willpower to urge the fiery red flying fork to block the elder's retreat.
The green-shirted young woman was in the best condition. There was no obvious injury on her body. Her face was solemn, and she was constantly pouring magic power into the emerald flying sword floating in front of her.
The green light on the sword body was very bright, and emerald sword shadows continued to split from the sword body. After a while, more than 20 emerald flying swords were lined up.
"Go." The green-shirted young woman shouted.
More than 20 emerald flying swords immediately flew into the air, forming a formation on their own, and in an instant turned into a circular sword formation and flew into the sky, forcing the great elder with the force of a mountain pressing down on them.
"Stop, don't get any closer." Xiying led everyone to a distance of 300 feet and called a halt.
Yuan Ming looked from a distance and was secretly shocked.
The void below the emerald sword formation was crisscrossed, and twisted sword marks appeared one after another. If a living thing entered its range, it would definitely be cut into countless pieces.
The great elder's expression was also slightly solemn when he saw this.
He suddenly raised his hands, and the blood-colored banner immediately rose into the air, but it directly hit the sword formation.
Just as the two were approaching, the red light on the blood-colored banner surged, and a large blood cloud rushed out, instantly colliding with the sword formation, and the red and green lights intertwined, bursting out with bursts of roaring sounds.
Seeing the stalemate here, the hunched old man immediately shouted and pushed the silver bell with both hands.
"Ding..."
A loud bell sounded, and waves of sound waves suddenly rushed towards the elder like a flood.
Under the eyes of everyone, the elder's movements suddenly became extremely slow, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and had difficulty moving.
The red-robed man, who had a dazed look just now, suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, raised his hand and pushed suddenly, and the fiery red flying fork immediately drew an arc and pierced the elder's chest from behind.
The elder's right chest was immediately pierced by the flying fork, tearing a shocking hole, and bright red blood gushed out.
Yuan Ming felt that it was a bit unreal when he saw this scene.
But the other people around him who were in the dawn had already started to cheer excitedly.
However, at this moment, everyone suddenly realized that the gushing blood did not disperse, but instead squirmed on its own, and then dispersed, turning into a large group of blood-colored bats, flying away with a "whoosh".
They were roughly divided into three groups, and rushed towards the three Jindan-stage monks who participated in the siege.
The hunchbacked old man reacted the fastest, and immediately turned the silver bell, bombarded the front with sound waves, and scattered all the blood-colored bats.
The red-robed man took out a fiery red round mirror from his arms and reflected it in front of him. A large piece of flames gushed out and burned those bats.
Only the third group of bats rushed to the front of the green-shirted young woman who was trying her best to activate the sword formation, and pounced on her.
The green-shirted young woman had no time to defend herself and was approached by the blood-colored bats. When she was panicking, she found that the approaching blood-colored bats all turned into a layer of blood mist and dissipated.
Instead, the figure of the great elder appeared out of thin air behind the hunchbacked old man who was the first to defend.
He stretched out a hand from behind like a ghost, grabbed the back of the hunchbacked old man's head, and a bloody light burst out in his palm.
At this moment, a small black pot engraved with landscapes, flowers and birds suddenly flew into the air, and the pot body lit up with black light, like a black sun, blooming circles of black ripples.
It was the soul-calming pot taken away by Xiying.
Where the black ripples spread, everyone felt that their vision was distorted, and the scene in the air changed drastically.
There were no more blood clouds and sword formations intertwined in the sky, and the hunchbacked old man was no longer controlled by others...
Everything everyone saw before was an illusion!
The real picture was.
At this moment, the young woman in green and the big man in red robes were wrapped in the blood-colored banner of the great elder back to back.
Two huge blood-colored bats were lying on their eyebrows, sucking.
Only the hunchbacked old man, relying on the hysteresis function of the silver bell, fought against the great elder's body.
However, the elder no longer looked young at the moment. His long white hair was flying and he looked old. It seemed that he had activated some secret magic that cost a lot.
"Ah..."
Everyone was shocked by the sudden scene in front of them and wanted to turn around and run away.
Yuan Ming was also shaken by what he saw. A soul cultivator in the Jindan stage could suppress three magic cultivators of the same level by himself.
No wonder soul cultivators were regarded as heretics and were feared and rejected by the entire cultivation world. This ability was too incredible.