"Master Yun Tian!" Everyone was shocked, and then overjoyed. "That's great, Master Yun Tian is here! Longxing City is saved this time! "
"He is indeed the world's number one Mystic cultivator. With him around, there is no deviant ghost that cannot be solved."
"I didn't expect to see Master Yun Tian again. This trip was not in vain."
"Didn't Heaven Master go into seclusion decades ago? Could he have come specially for Longxing City? "
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief and rushed forward with excited looks on their faces.
Even Yi Qing looked over curiously. Only people with great merit would have the Light of Merit around them, but it was the first time he saw one as bright as this one. Even the Buddhist cultivators in other small worlds who cultivated with merit did not have as much merit as this one. But he was a cultivator. No! According to this small world, he should be a Mystic cultivator.
How many good deeds did he have to do to have such a thick Light of Merit? Yi Qing could not help but feel a sense of admiration.
And the person in the middle who was covered in the Light of Merit only smiled at everyone kindly, cupped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoists, Yun Heng is late."
Only then did everyone react and return the greeting with extremely respectful expressions. Some even rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking that they had seen wrongly. After a while, the sect master whose surname was Ying stepped forward. "Master Yun Tian, are you here for this deviant ghost?"
"Yes!" Yun Heng nodded and said, "I sensed a gathering of Yin Qi in the middle of my seclusion, so I specially rushed over." He turned to look at the few dried corpses on the ground, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. "It seems that I was still one step too late, and did not save them."
He raised his hand to conjure a seal and waved the horsetail whisk in his hand. A golden light swept towards the corpses on the ground. Immediately, the dried corpses on the ground turned into spots of light and disappeared. He chanted the Dao Sutra a few more times before sighing and putting down his hand.
With this reminder, everyone also thought of their companions who had just sacrificed themselves. At once, they fell silent, and their eyes revealed a sorrowful expression.
After a while, Sect Master Ying said, "Ah, Heaven Master has tried his best. I'm sure they know in the underworld and will not blame you. What's more, they died to save the world. It's a worthy death. " He sighed and turned to look at the deviant ghosts that were covered by the golden light. His face darkened. "We didn't expect that there would be so many deviant ghosts this time. Our Dharmic powers are weak, and I'm afraid we cannot dispel them all. I wonder if Heaven Master has a way? "
Once he finished speaking, everyone present turned to look at Yun Heng. Actually, everyone was clear that they could not deal with so many deviant ghosts. one Yun Heng. The moment they saw the deviant ghosts, they were ready to sacrifice themselves. Even if they could stop them for a while, it would be good. But Yun Heng was a Heaven Master, the strongest Mystic cultivator according to legend. With him around, perhaps … they could really get rid of it.
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Everyone's expression darkened. Even Master Heaven was not confident. It showed how serious the deviant ghosts were this time. But in the current situation, they could only try their best.
"This concerns all life in the world. Heaven Master Yun, just try. We will do our best to protect you."
"Alright, thank you, everyone!" Yun Heng nodded and took a step forward.
He took out a purple Dharmic talisman and muttered something. A moment later, the talisman lit up. The other Mystic cultivators all stood around him to protect him. The light of the talisman grew brighter and brighter. A moment later, it turned into a beam of purple light and flew above the array trapping the deviant ghosts.
An array pattern appeared in the air, slowly expanding. He seemed to be trying to use the array to cover the entire swarm of deviant ghosts. But perhaps because of the different cultivation methods, it took a lot of effort for him to maintain it. A moment later, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Yi Qing looked over and realized that the Spirit Qi in his body was being continuously transferred to the array in the air. It was as if he was not afraid of wasting it. Half of his Spirit Qi was used up in an instant.
He frowned. If this went on, even if he was a Soul Formation cultivator, his Spirit Qi would be used up in a few minutes.
He suddenly became curious about the array in the air. What kind of array would require a Soul Formation cultivator to use up all his energy? After looking at it carefully for a while, he still could not recognize what kind of array it was.
Indeed, a moment later, Yun Heng's face was already pale. The Spirit Qi in his body was almost used up. If not for the Golden Light of Merit all over his body, he might not have been able to hold on. All the Mystic cultivators present held their breaths and focused their attention on the array formation in the sky. Finally, the purple array expanded to cover the entire swarm of deviant ghosts below.
Only then did Yun Heng turn his hand and use the last bit of spirit energy he had left to change a dharma spell. The incantation in his mouth became even more complicated. Even the Light of Merit on his body seemed to dim for a moment. In the next moment, the purple array suddenly changed. The pattern changed instantly. The entire sky turned into a blinding red light. With a thick murderous aura, it directly fell down.
This was … the Soul-Destroying Array!
Yi Qing's eyes widened. He saw that the array was about to fall down on the remnant souls below. Even the golden shield that originally trapped the deviant ghosts was shattered. The barrier array that he set up inside was also about to collapse.
His heart tightened. Subconsciously, he sent a few streaks of Sword Qi towards the Soul-Destroying Array.
In the next moment, he heard a loud "ding". That red array collapsed instantly, turning into spots of fluorescent light that fell down. And Yun Heng, who set up the array, had already used up all his Spirit Qi. Now that the array backfired, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.
"What are you doing!" It was only then that the other Mystic cultivators noticed Yi Qing at the side. They reacted instantly and turned to look angrily at the person who suddenly broke the array. There were even more people who took out the peach wood swords in their hands and surrounded him tightly. "Who are you? Why did you break Master Heaven's array! "
"You stopped us from exorcising deviant ghosts and injured Master Heaven. What exactly do you want?"
Yi Qing frowned. He ignored everyone's questions and turned to look at Yun Heng, who was on the verge of collapsing. In a low voice, he asked, "Your so-called exorcism is to kill these remnant souls?"
Once he said this, everyone became even angrier. "Of course! Deviant ghosts harm the world. Naturally, they have to be exorcised! "
Yi Qing's frown deepened.
"There's no need to talk to him. Take down this traitor who broke the exorcism array!" Sect Master Ying, who was leading the group, shouted. The angry crowd looked as if they were about to raise their swords and slash at him.
"Wait!" Yun Heng suddenly spoke, stopping everyone who was rushing over. "Wait a minute!"
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