"Hmm?"
The expressions of the cultivators in the formation changed.
None of them expected that the moment Wu Yuan finished speaking, the Hellfire Formation would be able to isolate spirit consciousness voice transmissions and a voice would be transmitted from outside.
That was truly ironic.
To Nangong Ling and the other two's delight, the person seemed to be here to help them!
As the controller of the Hellfire Formation, Wu Yuan could naturally see the situation outside through the billowing black smoke.
Wu Yuan took a look and saw that there was only a single person outside.
Furthermore, the person's cultivation realm was at late-stage Nascent Soul – that was why he was slightly relieved.
At the side, Genying Zhenjun looked at Wu Yuan with a murderous gaze and made a beheading gesture to the outside!
Wu Yuan shook his head.
For some reason, he felt that there was something strange about this person that was indescribable.
He did not want to cause trouble and merely wanted this person to leave as soon as possible.
"Fellow Daoist, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't meddle in other people's business! You can't afford to meddle in this matter either! "Wu Yuan said coldly with a hint of threat in his tone.
"Fellow Daoist, we're disciples of Hundred Refinement Sect. Please help us seek help from Hundred Refinement Sect. I'll never forget this favor and will definitely repay you handsomely in the future!"
Nangong Ling shouted for help hurriedly.
Wu Yuan sneered, "I've already said that your voice can't be transmitted out and he can't hear it either!"
"I can hear it,"
The voice outside sounded once more with a hint of mockery.
"How is that possible?!"
Wu Yuan's expression changed slightly and he frowned.
Not only could this person's voice be transmitted into the formation, he could even hear what was going on inside?
If that was the case, what secrets did this Hellfire Formation have in the eyes of this person?
Right then, the person outside chuckled gently and said indifferently, "This formation of yours is filled with loopholes. In my eyes, it's no different from being transparent."
The moment he said that, the person reached out and grabbed a formation flag that was inserted into the ground. Exerting his strength slightly, he pulled it out!
The dozens of formation flags had to be placed in specific positions to form a formation.
As long as one flag was removed, the formation would naturally dissipate.
A cold wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, the billowing smoke had already disappeared.
Nangong Ling and the others looked over and saw a figure standing not far away. He had black hair and a green robe. His face was rough and his face was weathered, as if he had just experienced a long journey.
This green-robed man was only at the late Nascent Soul stage. There was nothing special about him, and there was no sign of a large sect or power on his sleeve.
Nangong Ling and the other two were slightly disappointed.
One of the women had an anxious expression. As she defended against the Dharmic weapon flying swords around her, she shouted, "My name is Ru Xuan. Remember, hurry and seek help from Hundred Refinement Sect!"
When Ru Xuan saw that the green-robed man was motionless, she could not help but urge, "Hurry and go! Why are you standing there like an idiot? You won't be able to escape in a while! "
Wu Yuan's expression was gloomy. The Netherworld Fire Grand Formation was gone, and Nangong Ling and the other two were able to see the light of day again. This would definitely add countless variables to the situation.
"Get rid of them as soon as possible, dead or alive!"
A look of determination flashed through Wu Yuan's eyes. At the same time, he sent a voice transmission with his spirit consciousness, asking one of the Genying Zhenjun to step forward and stop the green-robed man not far away.
"Kill!"
Wu Yuan led the eight Genying Zhenjun and surrounded Nangong Ling and the other two, prepared to attack with all his might to kill the three of them completely in case anything else happened.
On the other side, a Genying Zhenjun strode towards the green-robed man expressionlessly and conjured hand seals secretly, prepared to kill him in a single strike!
The green-robed man smiled gently at that person.
Just as that person was about to attack, his vision blurred as a green shadow flashed and a suffocating aura surged over!
"You …"
The moment that person said a single word, his vision turned black and he felt a sharp pain in his mind. Thereafter, his consciousness sank and he lost consciousness completely.
A headless corpse fell into a pool of blood with a thud.
"Ah!"
When one of the female cultivators saw that, she could not help but exclaim.
Wu Yuan turned around slowly and his pupils constricted slightly as he glared at the corpse on the ground!
It was too fast!
They had just surrounded Nangong Ling and the other two and had yet to attack but the battle was already over!
There was no complicated process.
The green-robed man strode forward and smashed his opponent's head with a single palm strike!
It was simple, clean and clean!
Suddenly, Wu Yuan realized that the intruder was troublesome!
If they did not deal with him properly, there was a high chance that they would suffer a huge loss!
Raising his head slightly, Wu Yuan gestured for the remaining eight Genying Zhenjun to surround Nangong Ling and the other two and get rid of them as soon as possible.
With a single thought, he retrieved the dozens of formation flags that were planted on the ground!
"Friend, don't blame me for what's about to happen since you're the one who's heading straight for the gates of hell!"
Wu Yuan's glabella shone and he injected his massive spirit consciousness into the formation flags before waving his hand.
The dozens of formation flags tore through the air and the runes on the flagpoles shone with a series of mysterious glows. With a whoosh, the flagpoles burst into flames!
The flames shone with a dark light, as though they were hellfire from hell. Although they were burning, they emitted a sinister aura!
"It's the Hellfire Spear!"
Nangong Ling's expression changed as she exclaimed.
The other female cultivator who had not spoken the entire time frowned with a worried expression and could not help but remind, "Fellow Daoist, be careful. That technique is extremely powerful and you can't take it head-on."
The woman's voice was melodious like flowing water and was pleasing to the ears.
"Fufu, it's too late to remind me now!"
Sneering coldly, Wu Yuan conjured hand seals and hollered, "Condense!"
Swoosh!
The dozens of formation flags gathered rapidly in front of the green-robed man as though they were fused into one, forming a gigantic spear that burned with hellfire that streaked through the voids!
The green-robed man looked at the incoming spear and tilted his head slightly. His eyes shone as though he was in a daze as though he was thinking about something.
"It's over!"
When she saw that, Nangong Ling's heart sank completely.
It wasn't easy for her to encounter a cultivator but he turned out to be a reckless brute who didn't know what was good for him.
"That brute is way too careless!"
Ru Xuan grumbled, "How can he be distracted in the middle of a battle? How did he cultivate to the Nascent Soul realm?! "
The gigantic Hellfire Spear was about to pierce the green-robed man's head.
"Hais."
The woman with the melodious voice sighed gently and turned her head slightly, as though she could not bear to watch.
Right then, the green-robed man seemed to have snapped out of his stupor and suddenly extended his palm, snapping his fingers.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, a ball of golden flames appeared on the green-robed man's fingertips.
The ball of golden flames was only the size of a fist.
However, it emitted a sacred and flawless aura. The moment it was released, the surrounding cold aura was purged completely!
The green-robed man looked at the golden flames on his fingertips and seemed to be delighted as he grinned and flicked his fingers gently.
The golden flames floated and collided with the Hellfire Spear!
Shing!
The Netherworld Fire that was burning on the long spear was almost instantly extinguished!
Of course, the golden flames dissipated as well.
Wu Yuan was shocked.
What sort of flame was that to be able to extinguish the blazing flames on the spear with such a small ball of flames?
As for Nangong Ling and the other two, apart from shock, there was also a hint of doubt in their eyes.
The green-robed man's golden flames were extremely sacred and were completely different from the flames they cultivated. However, they could sense a resonance from the flames!
In Hundred Refinement Sect, only cultivators who cultivated that cultivation technique could have such a resonance with one another!
However, that cultivation technique could not be imparted to outsiders!
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