Chapter 538: The Confusion and Unwillingness of the Sick Young Man

Yang Che's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately distanced himself from the two men, secretly on guard.

"Master, this is the man for sure."

Yang Che saw the elegant middle-aged scholar speaking while respectfully saluting the old man with a celestial appearance.

After a moment of hesitation, Yang Che immediately said:

"My two Taoist friends, I am Zhang Gu, a cultivator from the Hanyang Realm under the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu Realm. May I know your name?"

The old man with a celestial appearance was slightly startled.

After carefully scanning Yang Che several times with his spiritual sense, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of strangeness and doubt on his face.

The old man Cangsong vaguely realized that the 'demon cultivator taking over the body' mentioned by the master of the Xuanwu Realm did not seem to exist in the cultivator in front of him.

While he was thinking, the elegant middle-aged scholar Yun Zhonghe next to him had decisively made a hand gesture, condensing a huge ice-blue strange light shield with a chilling aura, covering Yang Che and his master and apprentice together.

Seeing that Yang Che did not escape, Yunzhongi breathed a sigh of relief, and then pointed at Yang Che.

Countless ice cones suddenly shot down from the extremely thick ice cover, whistling and piercing Yang Che's body with almost no blind spots.

Yang Che's eyes were cold, sensing that the middle-aged scholar did not seem to be killing him, and immediately guessed that the two people should want to capture him.

The thunder cloud technique was performed in an instant.

Yang Che's body was instantly covered by thick thunderclouds.

The cold blue ice cones hit the thunderclouds like a rainstorm, crackling and exploding, with an amazing momentum.

The middle-aged scholar Yunzhongi frowned slightly, and the next moment a dark blue flame suddenly rushed out of his body, and immediately turned into a handsome "ibis" emitting a trace of terrifying destructive breath.

"Zhongi, wait."

The old man with a fairy-like appearance suddenly spoke to stop the middle-aged scholar.

However, it was still a step too late. The dark blue ‘flame ibis’ screamed, turned into a stream of light and swooped down at Yang Che.

At this moment, Yang Che had sensed three very powerful auras approaching here quickly.

The Nine Spirit Sword was already in his hand. At the moment when the flame ibis swooped down, Yang Che swung the sword in a circle and displayed the sword intent of annihilation.

The sword intent, which also carried a hint of destructive aura, collided with the flame ibis.

The powerful spiritual power ripples that erupted directly cracked the ice-blue light shield set up by the middle-aged scholar.

Then with a ‘bang’, the light shield shattered.

“Zhongi, stop first. A master of the Demon Sect is coming.”

The old man with a fairy-like appearance shouted hurriedly.

The middle-aged scholar Yunzhongi then withdrew his hand in dismay.

However, he glanced at Yang Che, and his eyes showed a look of ‘you are very lucky’.

Yang Che had a blank expression on his face, and was about to withdraw and continue diving to the bottom of the chasm.

At this time, a huge ice monster that was several feet tall and covered with blue scales broke through countless ice layers and came close.

On the back of this monster stood a short old man who had reached the Great Perfection of the Magic Sect.

Yang Che saw that the old man had dozens of spirit beast bags hanging around his waist.

Two other late-stage Magic Sect cultivators were riding in a gloomy and mottled ancient chariot, hovering in front of Yang Che and the other two.

"It turned out to be the Lord of the White Tiger Realm, Cang Song, and your disciple Yun Zhonghe. The Human King has left, and you two have the courage to come here. Since you are here, then die."

The short old man who had reached the Great Perfection of the Magic Sect, with a hoarse voice, slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist.

Suddenly, a dazzling flash of scales flashed, and dozens of monsters with loud snorts and a chilling aura appeared on the scene.

The surroundings also cooled rapidly, covered with a thick layer of frost.

The short old man pointed his finger, and dozens of demon beasts rushed towards Yang Che and the other two.

This scene made the old man Cangsong, who looked like an immortal, suspicious.

Yang Che didn't want to waste time here, and immediately continued to dive to the bottom of the chasm.

At this time, a late-stage spirit transformation cultivator with a gloomy aura and a sickly young man flew out of the ancient chariot, laughing a few times, and a green ghost fog formed by countless ghost heads squeezed together appeared under his feet.

The sick young man stepped on the green ghost fog and chased Yang Che at a very fast speed.

When the elegant middle-aged scholar Yunzhong Iris saw that Yang Che wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, he immediately wanted to chase him, but was stopped by his master Cangsong.

Yunzhong Iris glanced at the bottom of the chasm unwillingly, with a cold flash in his eyes, and then started a fierce battle with the late-stage spirit transformation cultivator on the ancient chariot.

Yang Che boarded the ancient flying boat, crashed through countless ice layers along the way, and soon arrived at a strange water area.

The ice layer above melted and accumulated here, forming a large area of ​​water.

If you continue to go down, you must pass through the water or take a long detour.

Yang Che pondered for a moment, put away the ancient flying boat, and immediately began to set up a large formation here, releasing tens of thousands of flying fire needles in advance.

The large number of collapsed ancient buildings around just became a force that Yang Che could take advantage of.

The bottom of this huge chasm has always been shrouded by a layer of strange restrictions. The intricate ruins of ancient buildings and the ice layers above and various broken objects make it very inconvenient to teleport or move continuously here. On the contrary, flying treasures like the ancient flying boat have a great advantage.

This is why the demon sect cultivator in the late stage of transformation stepped on a ball of green poisonous fog to chase Yang Che.

Even the White Tiger Realm Lord and his disciples used the "formation gate" extravagantly before.

Just as the magic circle was set up, the sickly young man, a demon sect cultivator in the late stage of Spirit Transformation, started chasing after him.

This man was decisive. He didn't say anything nonsense. He waved his hand and a dense crowd of ghost-headed ghost soldiers immediately emerged and rushed towards Yang Che.

When Yang Che saw this situation, he immediately guessed that the sickly-looking young man should be a monk from the 'Yin Sha Sect'.

With a thought, a woman in a red skirt appeared on the scene. It was the Netherworld Red Butterfly You Xiaoyou.

A red light flashed on You Xiaoyou's back, and a pair of huge red wings immediately appeared.

Then she flapped her wings hard, and a strong and strange Yin wind gushed out, directly wrapping up all the ghost-headed ghost soldiers in front of her.

The sick young man was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

The ghost soldiers wrapped in the Yin wind were like being cast with the immobilization and slowing spells. Some could not move, and some were as slow as snails.

This strange scene made the sick young man stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed sinisterly.

He had already seen that You Xiaoyou's true form was an extraordinary strange monster, and it seemed that he had a special talent in controlling the dark things.

But soon, the sick young man's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because he saw that the very unfamiliar cultivator opposite him suddenly became evil and cold, and showed the same sinister smile.

Yang Che manifested the ancient demon clone, and directly raised his finger to point out the "finger demon gun".

He did not try anything, nor did he hold back.

The terrifying black light made the sick young man's smile suddenly solidify. While he was horrified in his heart, he took out the strongest defensive ancient treasure without hesitation.

A black fan.

With a sound of "puff".

The ancient treasure black fan that the sick young man was proud of and helped him through countless crises was directly pierced.

Then, the black light did not stop at all and pierced the sick young man's heart.

The young man's soul escaped hastily, and a terrifying big face swallowed it directly and rolled the soul into its mouth.

The sick young man still didn't know what the problem was until this moment. He lost consciousness with confusion and unwillingness...