Chapter 797 Blue Dragon

The antennae on the top of the gray butterfly's head were like sharp blades, flashing with an intimidating cold light. Wherever it flew, it left a long ripple of Yin Qi behind it.

The dense gray butterfly group, like a tide, destroyed all the grass, trees and rocks wherever it passed.

Yang Che did not hesitate at all. With a thought, he summoned more than three million fireflies from the magic stone space.

The "insect cloud" formed by the red fireflies and the gray "butterfly sea" formed by the gray butterflies collided instantly.

A strange, dense and piercing sound rang out, and countless insect corpses and a small number of butterfly corpses fell from mid-air onto the snow mud, and soon a thick layer was laid.

The combat power of a single firefly is far from comparable to that of a gray butterfly as big as a head. Fortunately, the fireflies are superior in number. Every three hundred or so fireflies besieged a gray butterfly, barely forming a stalemate.

The fireflies and gray butterflies suffered casualties and stalemate for about an incense stick of time. Suddenly, a continuous strange "flute sound" came from the depths of the forest.

The sound of the flute was neither melodious nor crisp, but rather low and sobbing, hoarse and unpleasant, as if the ‘flute’ had cracks.

As the strange flute sounded, Yang Che sensed that the ‘grey butterflies’ suddenly became irritable, with the yin and gray light on their bodies flashing violently, and their bean-sized eyes all revealed a cold and bloodthirsty red light.

Yang Che's eyes turned cold, and at the same time, he became more alert.

Obviously, these grey butterflies were also controlled by cultivators.

And before, his consciousness could not sense that there were cultivators here.

Yang Che had encountered this situation several times before.

Just like the astonishing number of ‘ferocious beast wasps’ he encountered when he first entered the ‘Human World Forbidden Ruins’, his consciousness was not able to detect them in advance, but was vaguely sensed.

This made Yang Che realize that there are still many strange things in the world of immortal cultivation, which cannot be detected or sensed clearly by consciousness, and there will also be other cultivators who have cultivation methods or magical powers that can conceal consciousness.

For example, the ‘Ancient Clan’ he knew and the so-called ‘First Domain of the Hundred Domains in the Spirit Realm’, the ruling clan of the Bahe Domain, the Bahe Dragon Clan, all had the ability to conceal their spiritual consciousness.

At this time, the strange flute sound coming from the forest became faster and faster, and finally it was like a violent storm.

Yang Che looked indifferent, and with a light wave of his hand, all 10,800 flying fire needles shot out.

In an instant, the lightning-fast flying fire needles all grew larger and nailed into the heads of these gray butterflies, while releasing the power of thunder and lightning, instantly exterminating the life of these gray butterflies.

Then, millions of fireflies immediately devoured the corpses of these gray butterflies frantically.

For fireflies, although the corpses of these gray butterflies are not as precious as those of fire-attributed spirit insects, they can also be regarded as a great tonic.

The ‘Dark Lightning Thunder Wings’ on Yang Che’s back flashed, and he had already pounced on the place where the flute sound came from.

At the same time, he held a 'Breaking Anonymity Talisman' in his hand and threw it directly into the forest in front.

As the talisman light flashed, a silver-haired old man holding a green-yellow flute appeared.

He was in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm.

After a flash of disbelief in the eyes of the silver-haired old man, he immediately broke a 'Water Escape Talisman' that had been held in his palm.

With a 'splash' sound.

As the green water surged, the figure of the silver-haired old man disappeared without a trace.

Yang Che had no expression on his face. He turned around quickly and put the millions of fireflies that had devoured the bodies of the gray butterflies into the magic stone space. With a movement of his palm, he took out a 'Spirit Talisman' whose color had become very dim.

Top-level Spirit Talisman, Enhancement Talisman!

At the beginning, he used up all the precious materials in his hand to refine two 'Enhancement Talismans'.

This one, under his extremely cherished use, has been used several times, and now he can barely use the last two times.

Without any hesitation, he directly activated this talisman to enhance the suppressed consciousness.

The divine sense spread rapidly, and soon locked onto the silver-haired old man who had escaped thousands of miles away.

The old man was now running fast towards the depths of the ‘Xiaoyin Mountains’ with another middle-aged blue-shirted monk, and both of them were covered with a strange ‘gauze dress’, which almost concealed their figures and breath.

If it weren’t for the power of the ‘enhancement talisman’, Yang Che would not have been able to find the two people’s traces.

With a flap of the dark thunder wings on his back, Yang Che turned into an almost invisible slender stream of light, shuttling through the mountains like lightning, and chased the two people in the direction of the two people.

He had the ‘nameless breath-concealing technique’, which was much more advanced than the gauze dress of the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged blue-shirted monk.

The reason why he was suddenly attacked by the ‘grey butterfly beast group’ before was that Yang Che guessed that it was because he had just entered the Xiaoyin Mountains from the outside, and the silver-haired old man was ‘waiting for the rabbit’, so he was discovered.

…

More than an hour later.

The silver-haired old man and the middle-aged blue-shirted monk had just flown over a narrow pass when the middle-aged blue-shirted monk's expression suddenly changed.

"Fuqin, be careful!"

Before the middle-aged blue-shirted monk finished speaking, a black light suddenly shone around them.

Eight 'array talismans' that appeared out of nowhere flashed and formed a square black light cage, trapping the silver-haired old man and the middle-aged blue-shirted monk inside.

The middle-aged blue-shirted monk was holding a 'jade flute' in his hand and blowing it.

The murderous notes turned into sharp light blades, flew out of the green eyes on the jade flute, and cut towards the black light cage.

The ear-piercing sound of metal friction suddenly sounded.

"The power of the law? There is more than one kind!"

The middle-aged blue-shirted monk stopped playing, and his eyes became more solemn.

"Fuqin, we have met a tough opponent this time. It seems that we have to take real action."

The middle-aged blue-shirted monk moved his palm and took back the 'Jade Xun' in his hand. Just as he was about to continue, he was stopped by the silver-haired old man in time and sent a voice message:

"Young Master, it is best not to reveal your identity. Although the 'light cage' formed by this array talisman contains more than one kind of law power, it is ultimately constructed by a semi-finished array talisman. Young Master, please prepare your defense and watch me try the 'Ice Dragon Cone'."

Just as the two of them were sending voice messages, Yang Che waved his hand towards the light cage with a blank expression.

The two 'Sound Soul Fingers', accompanied by a harsh and strange sound, instantly penetrated the black light cage and slashed the middle-aged blue-shirted monk and the silver-haired old man.

The silver-haired old man seemed to be enraged. With a cold snort in his eyes, he threw the azure-yellow flute in his hand and hit the finger that was slashing towards the blue-shirted middle-aged monk.

He had an extra white spike in his hand, which he swung up to block Yang Che's other sound soul finger.

However, the strange sound made the silver-haired old man and the blue-shirted middle-aged monk feel dizzy.

At this moment, the old man swung the white spike fiercely, and suddenly, a loud "dragon roar" sounded, and a white dragon shadow flew out of it.

The "dragon roar" eliminated the attacking soul sound of the sound soul finger, and then the white dragon shadow roared and slammed into the black light cage.

"Boom boom boom", with continuous loud noises of collision, cracks suddenly appeared in the black light cage.

A cold light flashed in Yang Che's eyes, and the second level of the "chaos mysterious domain" was opened, instantly covering the black light cage.

Immediately afterwards, five extremely thick flying needle spikes suddenly appeared around the light cage, piercing the silver-haired old man and the blue-shirted monk from different directions.

The speed is faster than the sound soul finger, and the power is stronger!

The silver-haired old man showed a trace of horror in his eyes, and immediately controlled the white dragon phantom to dance around, protecting him and the blue-shirted middle-aged monk tightly.

There was a crisp sound of "bang".

The first flying needle-pointed cone penetrated the white dragon phantom and shot at the blue-shirted middle-aged monk.

Then, there was another "bang".

The second flying needle-pointed cone penetrated and shot at the silver-haired old man.

At the same time, "bang, bang, bang", three consecutive sounds rang out.

The white dragon phantom was cut by the strange silk thread and shattered into pieces.

"Roar!"

At this moment, another louder "dragon roar" suddenly sounded.

In the black light cage, a real ice-blue dragon appeared!