Chapter 323: Burnt by Yin Fire

These large and small lightnings kept hitting Fang Qi and Yun Congyue. Although their power was not too great to break their defenses, they could appear anytime and anywhere, making them feel as if they were trapped in a cloud of lightning and could not move.

On the other side, Shi Xuan seemed very close in this chaos, but he felt very far away, hazy and ethereal. Yun Congyue's purple jade god-breaking hairpin and Fang Qi's Tianxin Seven Evil Swords turned into two rays of light, one purple and one black, and flew over quickly, but they could only hit a void. Shi Xuan's figure appeared directly in another direction.

"What's the matter with this formation? The formation I saw just now was not this one? It was actually set up so quickly." Fang Qi tried hard to lock Shi Xuan's breath while communicating with Yun Congyue in his consciousness.

Yun Congyue thought for a moment and said, "I'm afraid this is a very rare and rare formation-type Taoist magic. I feel that this formation can weaken our strength a lot, and the opponent can move around in it at will."

"Yue'er, you have a Dharma image. It is very difficult for me to mobilize spiritual energy. The power of the Taoist magic has been reduced a lot. I can only rely on magic weapons to attack." Fang Qi was not in a hurry. His current Taoist magic grade was not high. He mainly relied on magic weapons to challenge the Dharma Real Person. But he continued a little depressed, "Why don't I have this kind of formation-type Taoist magic!"

Yun Congyue saw that Shi Xuan's attacks were quite rare. He only relied on four or five purple sword lights to deal with the two people's natal spiritual weapons and magic weapons, so he put down a little bit of his heart: "It doesn't matter. I think he is unable to attack. I am afraid that he was seriously injured by the attack of Wumu Real Person. I will lock the space, and you use magic weapons to attack him. By the way, your adventure should also be used."

As soon as the voice fell, Four five-colored sword lights suddenly appeared in the chaos, and in just a moment they slashed over Fang Qi's head. Fang Qi had long been afraid of the five-colored sword lights, and had long known that its power was between the sixth and seventh order of Taoism, so he threw out a golden shield, emitting golden light spots like petals, and protected his head and body tightly, allowing the five-colored sword lights to slash over it in vain.

At this time, a large hand with a glittering green light flew out from the purple clouds, holding the seal of blocking space, breaking through the chaos, and grabbing Shi Xuan. The green light was surrounded by hazy green clouds, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

It turned out that Yun Congyue was the Dharma Real Person who fought with him in Canglan City. Shi Xuan thought to himself that Wen Nianxi's senior sister seemed to be the nail she had planted in Shuiyuemen. According to Shi Xuan's inference, the Dharma Real Person had some relationship with the mysterious master who was chasing and killing the young master of Yin Yang Sect, Zhuang Bieqing. Could it be that the mysterious master was Fang Qi? That kind of powerful and overbearing is somewhat similar.

Facing the green hand that Yun Congyue grabbed, Shi Xuan just waved his hand, and the purple sword lights of the Ziying Sword separated one and blocked it. This time Shi Xuan did not suppress the power. The purple sword light slashed in the air and split the green hand in half, turning it into dots of green light and dissipating in the chaotic void.

The four five-colored sword lights transformed by the Five Elements Immortal-Destroying Sword kept rising and falling on Fang Qi's head. The golden small shield was a golden spiritual weapon, perfect in the fourth level, and could not prevent the Five Elements Immortal-Destroying Sword from penetrating its aura into it and weakening Fang Qi's luck. So Shi Xuan was happy and relaxed, and no longer had to distract himself to use magic weapons to knock down Fang Qi's defense. He just did it quietly, secretly, and slowly without disturbing Fang Qi.

The four sword lights entangled with the Purple Jade God-breaking Hairpin and the Tianxin Seven Evil Swords were still the same. It took two swords to resist one of them, so Yun Congyue used her spiritual sense to say to the other party: "It seems that he is in his last moments. He can't hold on for much longer. You should use your skills quickly."

At the same time, her Purple Jade God-breaking Hairpin suddenly turned into a purple stream of light, emitting a burst of purple clouds, forcing back Shi Xuan's two purple sword lights a little, taking the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement and attacking Shi Xuan. At the same time, she also stimulated several Taoist arts including the Green Light Hand from the Dharma Image, locking Shi Xuan from a distance.

Fang Qi was upset at this time. He had clearly blocked the five-color sword light outside, but why did he still have that lingering fear? So when he heard Yun Congyue's words, he was too restless to retain his strength. A dark hole appeared behind him. It was just a simple phantom, but it emitted a strong suction force from the black hole.

Fang Qi pushed his hand, and the black hole appeared in his hand from behind. All of a sudden, the spiritual energy in the chaotic void swarmed in and drilled into his palm. Even Shi Xuan's purple sword light was shaking in the air. The whole void illusion began to fluctuate, and it seemed that it was about to collapse.

Where did Fang Qi find the means of Yuanshen Zhenren to bless him? Could it be the Yuanshen Yinling in the ancient tomb of the wild beast? It is indeed invincible luck! Shi Xuan shook his head and sighed, but he was not in a hurry. He had taken on the means of the genuine Yuanshen Zhenren just now, and the slightly weaker Yuanshen Yinling was even more of a piece of cake.

The only surprise was that Shi Xuan originally pretended to be damaged in strength to delay the two people, but now he had to change to forcibly trap Fang Qi and wait for the opportunity to come, which would add some variables.

The power of the black hole was indeed lower than that of the towering giant tree, so with a flash of purple light, the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler appeared above Shi Xuan's head, emitting golden flowers and two-color light circles to protect himself first. The five-color sword light had been retracted into the body, and the seven purple Ying sword lights once again merged into a thousand-foot-tall green dragon, whistling and crashing into the black hole.

Fang Qi and Yun Congyue's eyes almost popped out. This guy's magic weapon was not damaged at all, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured. For a moment, an ominous premonition rose in their hearts, but before they could react, the huge blue dragon fell on the black hole.

The hurricane spread out, blowing away all the chaotic void, revealing the scene in the valley. There were a total of nine yin and yang altars here, forming a small nine palaces, which looked weird and mysterious.

Yun Congyue and Fang Qi were a little unsteady in this hurricane. Yun Congyue's Zixia Dharma Image quickly used Taoist magic to bless her body, but at this time, nine green flames fell on her silently. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time and attacked secretly before the Blue Dragon Seven Stars Sword Formation was used.

Yun Congyue's protective Taoist magic began to burn violently, and the Dharma Image and soul inside looked green, gloomy and twisted against the green firelight.

At the critical moment of life and death, Yun Congyue was about to use the life-saving escape method to transform into Zixia and escape, but at this moment, the solemn golden bridge that she had been on guard for a long time, crossed the void and fell on her.

Her thoughts stagnated slightly, and the green and oily earthly evil fire penetrated the Taoist defense and fell on the Dharma image.

The green flames rose into the sky, and Yun Congyue's shrill, vicious, and hateful consciousness fluctuated in the air, but soon disappeared. Only the resentful emotions lingered for a long time in the special environment of the ancient tomb of the wild beast.

With one move, Shi Xuan's five purple sword lights and four five-element sword lights of the Immortal-destroying Sword spread around Fang Qi, and the sword lights rolled, like a ball of purple light and a ball of five-color light rolling there. Under the Beidou Guiding Mentality, not only the space was locked, but also the escape route of the escape method was locked, trapping Fang Qi there.

The Five Elements Immortal-Destroying Sword gradually wore away Fang Qi's luck. Shi Xuan still had enough energy to release Hui Tong's soul from the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle. With the soul-searching Taoist technique on his hand, he searched for the Fahua Sect's Yuanshen method from his not-so-powerful soul.

Fang Qi was struggling to hold on amid Shi Xuan's countless sword lights. He felt like an ordinary mortal facing the howling storm and huge waves on the vast ocean. It was only a matter of time before he was destroyed. He felt frustrated: "Could it be that I really can't beat him? Am I going to die at the hands of this lifelong enemy?"

Suddenly, a small crack appeared in the sword light, and a purple light came in from the outside. Fang Qi was exhausted from resisting it, and Tian Xin's Seven Evil Swords directly cut off the purple light.

"So easy?" A moment of doubt flashed through Fang Qi's mind. When the purple light was cut off by himself, it seemed that there was a wailing sound of the soul, but the sword light rolled over again, and the small crack disappeared without a trace. Fang Qi couldn't spare his mind to think about this matter.

This happened three times in a row, and Fang Qi took this problem seriously. However, without other clues, he could only think about it.

Shi Xuan searched the souls of Hui Tong, Pu Yannian, and Zhong Qiuping in succession. After obtaining the three true methods, he wrapped the souls with divine light and sent them into the sword light, and Fang Qi killed them.

After taking out the last soul of Miaoyin, Shi Xuan was about to start searching the soul when he saw Miaoyin's soul begin to disintegrate from the inside and disappeared in an instant.

After a moment of hesitation, Shi Xuan immediately understood the reason. It was probably that Miaoyin's body and Jiyue Zhaoshui Sword that were swept away had fallen into the hands of the Yuanshen Zhenren in their sect. Yuanshen Zhenren used the connection between the body and the soul to perform the secret method to directly destroy Miaoyin's soul. So in fact, Miaoyin's soul had already died in the Yin-Yang Two Qi Bottle, and it only began to disintegrate when it encountered the external environment.

"She really is willing to do it!" Shi Xuan could only smile bitterly. One of the two great Dharma Real People in the sect did not even do any rescue, but directly destroyed it. It was really murderous and decisive, beyond Shi Xuan's expectation.

Concentrating his thoughts, Shi Xuan continued to trap Fang Qi, slowly weakening his luck, waiting for the opportunity.

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An hour later, four vast, terrifying, and seemingly high-ranking auras descended on the ancient tomb of the wild beast, and their extremely powerful consciousness was stirring in the air.

After sensing their aura through the small, inconspicuous formation arranged at the entrance, Shi Xuan retreated and flew to the middle of the nine Yin-Yang altars, and then the Tai Chi diagram turned into an inch-sized golden bridge on the other side, which fell into Shi Xuan's palm.

Shi Xuan's expression was solemn, holding the golden bridge on the other side, stepping on the mysterious steps, and activated the nine Yin-Yang altars one by one, and the gloomy wind whistled in, and the yin energy gathered in them.

The nine Yin-Yang altars eventually formed the shape of a Yin-Yang magic mirror on the ground, slowly rotating and collecting the aura within a thousand miles.

Suddenly, the four vast auras of the Yuanshen each dropped a little bit of wonderful thoughts from the air, and were about to wrap around Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan drew the Golden Bridge on the Other Shore, and the four auras fell on it, spinning around, and were about to penetrate in, but at this time, Shi Xuan slapped the hand holding the Golden Bridge on the Other Shore on the altar, and the four thoughts turned into the altar, and the Yin-Yang magic mirror formed by the nine altars shone brightly, merging into a black and white light.

When Fang Qi was exhausted, he suddenly saw the sword light dissipate, and then a black and white light hit him.

He used Taoist magic and magic weapons, and tried his best to resist, but the black and white light seemed to contain the aura of the original spirit, and he was already at the end of his strength, so it penetrated into his soul without any hindrance.