As Shen Luo flew away, he sensed the changes in the Black Bear Spirit's body and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"This is one of the secret techniques of the willow branch, the Lotus Flower Wondrous Art. I just comprehended it from the willow branch. This technique is one of Guanyin's secret healing abilities. No matter how severe the injuries are, as long as one still has a breath of life left in them, the Lotus Flower Wondrous Art will be able to temporarily restore their vitality. However, I've only just started learning this technique. With the support of the willow branch, I can only maintain it for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, Senior Protector will be restored to his previous state. "Nie Caizhu explained.
"A quarter of an hour is enough. Cousin, take good care of Senior …" Shen Luo relaxed. After saying this, he withdrew his divine sense from the Heavenly Book space and flew forwards with all his strength.
With Wei Qing's current strength, on Mount Potala, besides Sage Watcher Moon, no one was his match. If he hid in the shadows and attacked, then Sage Watcher Moon wouldn't necessarily be able to avoid his sneak attack. Fairy Blue Lotus and the others wouldn't be able to escape either.
If so, then all of Mount Potala would be destroyed by Wei Qing's hands.
Although Shen Luo didn't have much of a relationship with Mount Potala, the immortal apricot that healed his lifespan was something of Mount Potala. In addition to his friendship with Nie Caizhu, he couldn't just sit idly by and watch this happen.
More importantly, if he wasn't wrong, then this Wei Qing was likely the same as Zhan Guo and Ma Xiuxiu. He was a reincarnation of Chi You's demonic soul. He couldn't ignore this.
The Duality Minutest Magic Array had already exploded and the spells in the Purple Bamboo Forest had also disappeared. He instantly left the Purple Bamboo Forest and soon arrived in front of a great hall at the edge of Mount Potala's sect.
This place was incomparably noisy. Seven or eight fasting Mount Potala disciples were engaged in a heated battle with several monsters. Magic tools and monster energy filled the air and fierce collisions echoed through the square. The battle was abnormally fierce.
Although the Mount Potala disciples had the advantage in numbers, the monsters they faced were far stronger. There was even a Soul Condensation deer monster. The Mount Potala disciples were clearly at a disadvantage and two of them had already fallen into pools of blood.
Seeing Shen Luo suddenly appear, the demons did not stop. Instead, a wolf-headed demon let out a bloodthirsty roar, spitting out black smoke from its mouth as it pounced towards Shen Luo.
The other monsters, including the Soul Condensation Stage Deer Demon, were the same. Their eyes were red, as if they were drunk on killing.
Seeing this scene, Shen Luo couldn't help but frown.
These monsters, especially the Soul Condensation Stage Deer Monster, should have already developed their intelligence. Seeing his fast escape light, they should be afraid that they couldn't escape in time. Why did they still stupidly send themselves to him?
Although he found it strange, Shen Luo was too lazy to pay attention to it. He flicked his finger at the monster, and a dazzling red light shot out.
The Demon Wolf let out a blood-curdling scream. Its protective Demon Qi was unable to withstand the Sword Qi at all. It was immediately sliced into two by the Sword Qi, and its corpse fell to the ground.
Wisps of blood-colored mist seeped out of the wolf demon's corpse and quickly drifted into the void.
"This is the Demon Breath of Lion Camel Ridge! No wonder these demons are so fearless of death, "the Black Bear Spirit said softly.
"Demon Breath?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows.
"The Demon Breath is an evil technique derived from the Mad Beast Spell of Lion Camel Ridge. It can be used on a large scale to stimulate the Qi and Blood in humans and demons, greatly increasing their combat strength. However, in return, it will weaken their mental strength," the Black Bear Spirit quickly explained.
Shen Luo nodded in understanding. He was a little more curious about the Lion Camel Ridge.
Gui Tu had previously used the Mad Beast Spell of Lion Camel Ridge, and these monsters had been subjected to the Demon Breath of Lion Camel Ridge. Could it be that these demons came from Lion Camel Ridge?
The other monsters reacted at this moment. Sensing Shen Luo's terrifying strength, the Deer Demon took the lead and turned to flee.
Shen Luo's eyes flashed coldly. The sight of Mount Putuo in front of him reminded him of the scene when the Temple of Spring and Autumn was destroyed. He immediately flicked his five fingers, and five Sword Qi shot out. In a flash, they penetrated the bodies of several monsters.
With a few "puff" sounds, the bodies of the monsters were enveloped by a red light. Before they could even scream, they were reduced to ashes.
"Senior, thank you for your help!" The disciples of Mount Putuo were overjoyed and stepped forward to thank him.
However, Shen Luo ignored them. With a flash of red light, he continued to fly forward. At the same time, he spread out his Divine Sense to explore the surroundings, looking for traces of Wei Qing.
However, Wei Qing seemed to have disappeared. There was no trace of his aura. He had no choice but to continue his search.
The deeper he flew into the sect of Mount Putuo, the uglier Shen Luo's expression became.
Along the way, the disciples of Mount Putuo were locked in a fierce battle with demons everywhere. It seemed that the entire Mount Putuo had been invaded by these demons. The battle was even more intense than before.
Along the way, a few ignorant monsters attacked him. Naturally, they were all killed by him.
"What do these demons want to do? Do they really intend to destroy Mount Putuo? " After searching for a while, Shen Luo still couldn't find any trace of Wei Qing. He stopped at the top of a large hall and looked at Mount Putuo, which was filled with the flames of war, with a frown.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a golden light flashed beside him. The figures of the little bear and Bai Xiaotian appeared.
When the two saw the scene before them, their expressions changed. The difference was that Bai Xiaotian had a look of pity, while the little bear's eyes were filled with a burning desire to fight.
"I'm going to track down that Wei Qing. I'll leave this place to you. Be careful." Shen Luo didn't have time to talk to the two in detail. After giving them a simple instruction, he continued to fly forward.
His figure was like lightning. Soon, he arrived at the deepest part of Mount Putuo, near the huge square.
The battle here was even more intense than outside. There were human and demon cultivators fighting everywhere. Moreover, almost all the experts from both sides were gathered here.
The most conspicuous thing was a huge black cloud in the air. It covered half the sky. This was the demonic cloud formed by the black banner that the Black Flood Dragon King had activated.
As the black cloud tumbled, countless monster souls and ghosts leapt out. They were densely packed together, forming a torrent of ghosts. They brandished their claws and rushed towards the opposite side.
Across from the black cloud stood a person. It was Fairy Blue Lotus.
Her injuries seemed to have healed. Around her, nearly a hundred golden flying swords flew, forming a sword array in the shape of a giant lotus flower. The dazzling sword light illuminated half the sky.
The sword array and the black cloud fiercely collided. The ghosts were all killed by the golden sword light. But, these monster souls and ghosts seemed to have an extremely strong filthy effect. Although the sword light of the sword array killed them, they were immediately dyed black and turned into black gas.
Neither side could do anything to the other. They had fallen into a war of attrition.
Daoist Master Yellow Tong wasn't here. It was unknown where he had gone.
As for the Seven Treasure Exquisite Lamp that hovered in the air, it was unknown whether or not it had been broken. The silver thunder spells on the mountain peaks near the square were still there, falling down like rain.
In the square below, both sides had separated, each occupying a side of the square. Explosions and howling sounds shot into the skies. The entire Mount Putuo seemed to tremble.
The disciples of Mount Potala were all using magic treasures and artifacts. Under the leadership of the elders of Mount Potala, the light from all sorts of magic treasures and artifacts intertwined together, forming a massive wall of light in coordination with the silver lightning seals around the plaza.
As for the monsters, there were those that used their magic tools, those that spat out demonic light and demonic energy, and there were also some monsters that used their monster bodies to contend with the disciples of Mount Putuo. The battle formation was a bit chaotic.
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