"Itinerant Immortal Qing Hong?" Song Shaoming was using his demonic voice to nudge them from behind. Suddenly, twenty-four bright moons rose in the sky. He frowned and immediately recognized the person. "I heard that you were in the limelight at the Ling Wei Immortal Abode. Are you here to cause trouble for me? "
A celestial voice came from the moon and a loud laughter sounded. "We fought with Zheng Qiong at the Immortal Abode and we were neck and neck. Therefore, I'm very curious about the other person of the Demonic Sect. Please enlighten me, Brother Song. " Qing Hong appeared in the sky. He wore a fishtail crown and a red celestial robe. He held a Green Cloud Flag in his hand and activated the clouds to protect him.
Seeing the clear water, Song Shaoming silently clasped his hands together and pulled out a demonic blade made of blood from his palms.
"Go in and take them away. I'll stop him." Song Shaoming ordered his junior brother and jumped into the clouds to fight with Qing Hong.
The water cloud Qing Hong, the sun, the moon, and the stars shone brilliantly. The Blood Sea was surging and the Demonic Qi was dense. The two activated their Dao Fruits and two completely different images appeared in the sky. One was an immortal and one was a demon, one was a righteous and one was evil. The righteous one was complemented by starlight and the sun and moon shone together. The evil one was filled with Demonic Will and Evil Qi.
The two completely different Dao Fruits clashed and changed. From time to time, the blood turned into clear water light and the sun, moon, and stars turned into lotus platforms.
"No wonder the Sect Leader always said that this generation is as good as water and prefers the Water Path. Before, there was Zheng Qiong of Yin Ming School who cultivated River Styx. Now there are these two controlling the Blood Sea and the Triple Light Holy Water. If there really is a Supreme Master, he should be in Wuwei school and have a heart like water. "The Ground Fairies of Taiyuan Temple were secretly watching. The two controlled the blood water and cloud light and most of them were related to the Water Path.
"Qing Hong has mastered the Supreme Samadhi. The Triple Light Holy Water is the best weapon in his hands."
With the help of the Biechao pearl and the Triple Light Holy Water, he formed a fishing net and covered Song Shaoming. The dense Ice Soul Exterminating Thunder in the net bombarded the Blood Sea.
This Thunder Art could restrain vitality, and the blood in the sea of blood was condensed from the essence of living beings. It could be said that Qing Hong's Thunder Art was the best at countering Blood Sea's technique.
He easily captured the entire world and the Blood Sea into the Xuan Ming Fishing Net.
However, Song Shaoming's reaction was not slow. When he saw the lightning and water net descending, he immediately took out a dark golden lotus leaf and lightly tossed it. The blood under his feet swirled, and a mass of demonic energy gathered on the lotus leaf above his head. The two fused together, forming a golden bell-like shield that resisted the water net.
"Change!" Qing Hong waved his hands in the air, and the silver lines of the water net turned into water snakes that wrapped around the Golden Bell Shield. All twenty-four pearls lit up at the same time.
With a bang, the entire shield was crushed by the water pressure, and a water net was formed again to bind Song Shaoming.
"This method is not bad." Taiyuan Temple silently noted it down in preparation for Du Yue and the other disciples to fight with Qing Hong in the future.
Qing Hong had the experience from his previous life, and with Lady Chen's guidance, he did not follow the prescribed order of Dharma spells like ordinary immortals and fiends. He created them out of thin air according to his will. He used the Dao Fruit to control the water vapor, transforming them into various immortal spells according to his will.
Therefore, after the fishing net was initially blocked, it transformed twice and once again turned into a water net to capture people.
Song Shaoming struggled twice with the fishing net wrapped around his body, but he suddenly became motionless.
"Eh?" Qing Hong felt a chill in his back as he felt a sense of danger and quickly counterattacked. He waved the Azure Cloud Fiend Subduing Banner behind him, but Song Shaoming had already stabbed out with the demonic blade in his hand.
"Blood Sea's substitute blood puppet?" Ground Fairies looked over and saw that the "Song Shaoming" that Qing Hong had grabbed had turned into a ball of blood and dispersed. The real body appeared behind Qing Hong and stabbed Qing Hong with the demonic blade.
Although Qing Hong had defended in time, his ribs were stabbed by the sharp blade, and he fell forward.
Taiyuan Temple Ground Fairies's fingers twitched, but he did not attack in the end. He had the Dragon Whisker Fan, so how could he die so easily?
Song Shaoming's attack succeeded, and he waved the demonic blade again to attack.
At this time, he suddenly saw Qing Hong smile strangely. "Sir, do you think I don't know the substitute technique?" Qing Hong's entire body exploded into a ball of water light, and the continuous water threads once again wrapped around Song Shaoming, trapping him in the water prison. Then, he attacked the people in the cave.
Qing Hong flicked his finger, and a wisp of Dharma power in the form of a cloud shot into the cave, hitting the blood-sucking devil.
"Not good!" Song Shaoming's junior brother's expression changed. By the time he reacted, he heard a "bang" sound, and the devil's brain burst open, splattering all over the faces of Genchuhei and the others.
Seeing that the situation was not good, he swept up the remaining four people, turned into a bloody light, and escaped.
Qing Hong wanted to give chase, but the demonic blade in the water prison behind him turned into a blood snake, piercing through the water prison, and aimed at his neck.
This blood snake contained the Blood Sea Fiend Essence, and even though Qing Hong cultivated the Triple Light Holy Water, he did not dare to let it get close. Therefore, with a wave of his hand, he sprinkled the Triple Light Holy Water, and the lotus under Qing Hong's feet flashed, and he appeared dozens of feet away.
"Cloud Summoning Rain." He used his supernatural power again, and the sky was filled with water vapor, and the wind and rain gradually fell. As the weather changed, countless Western-language water threads turned into his weapons again.
A thousand lightning as the sword, the wind as the shield, and the rain as the needle, the fog as the armor. The densely packed attacks made Song Shaoming unable to continue attacking.
However, although these attacks were dense, the power of each attack was not strong. Song Shaoming raised the lotus leaf again, and turned it into an umbrella above his head. Seeing his fellow disciples fleeing in the distance, he said, "Qing Hong, do you really want to fight to the death with me!"
When the Mystic Essence Sect and the Mystic Essence Sect fought, even Qin Wu, who hated evil, would not fight to the death with Song Shaoming. The Mystic Sect's usual method was to stop the Demon Sect from doing evil and disrupt their plans. If they could kill, they would kill. If they could not, they would come back. Unless there was a deep hatred, the Immortals would not have the leisure to chase after them for thousands of miles.
All the hatred would be settled during the Immortal Demon Tribulation.
Now that Qing Hong had caused trouble, Song Shaoming had already asked his fellow disciples to leave, and he stayed behind to cover the retreat. Obviously, he had tacitly agreed that Qing Hong had saved these children. His junior brother was also smart, and he left the children behind to tie down Qing Hong.
"You should know that you can't keep me here!"
These Immortals and Demons who had comprehended the "Extreme One Essence Number" had already entered the Divine Image Realm. The Fruit of Dao could connect with heaven and earth, and its providence would not be damaged. It was too difficult to kill a person. Ever since the Four Great Sage Lands had spread, there had been no news of a Sacred Ground's successor dying at the hands of others.
Qing Hong called the Biechao Pearl back to his side. Song Shaoming copied what he did just now, and pointed his finger at the cave. "Are you going to save them, or continue fighting with me?"
Qing Hong tossed the Biechao pearl up and down, as if he was weighing the pros and cons of both options. Suddenly, he laughed. "Alright, have a safe journey. I hope nothing happens to you on the way."
"You don't have to worry about that." Song Shaoming twisted his body, transformed into a blood cloud, and fled.
Qing Hong held the Qingyun Demon Subduing Banner in his hand. When he saw the Demon Subduing Banner disappear in the distance, he also took a step back. He waved the banner, and used the Qingyun Demon Subduing Banner to pull the children out of the cave.
At that moment, a few dark red poisonous needles suddenly shot out from under one of the children's bodies towards Qing Hong.
"Such a small trick. What a joke." He watched as the poisonous needles shot towards him, and as soon as they reached him, they were melted by the Triple Light Divine Water above his head.
Song Shaoming watched from afar. Seeing that he had done everything flawlessly, he had no choice but to give up for now. "Forget it, there's still time. There's no hurry."
"Senior Brother." At that moment, his fellow disciples brought Genchuhei and the others over to meet up.
"Leave with them first. We can't do the ceremony here. Go to the Blood Sea Demonic Pool in Golden Turtle City. I'll give you the key there. Find someone to catch a few children and continue doing the ceremony. "As he spoke, Song Shaoming threw a jade pendant over.
"What about you, Senior Brother?"
"I'm out to look for materials to forge weapons. I'll go back and look around. If you see a boy born in a Yang year, Yang month, Yang day, and Yang month, help me dig out his heart. I want to use it for my cultivation. "
Genchuhei's heart trembled. Seeing the two of them talking about such matters without changing their expressions, he felt a chill run down his spine.
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