The voice clearly came from the VIP seats, but there was no trace of it. Even the guests in the VIP seats looked around blankly, trying to find the source of the voice.
An Elder of the Shangqing school, who was wearing a white robe and had a clear face, stood up. He glanced at the VIP seats and shouted, "Which guest has a problem with this? Please come out. Don't hide your head and show your tail. Don't be a villain."
The voice was deep and powerful, like a great bell. The bronze bell on the ridge of the Sword-testing Valley buzzed.
The VIP seats were full of discussions.
Bai Xiaowen heard clearly that the Elder of the Shangqing school who had just spoken was called Chen Zhihe. He was now the Great Elder of the Shangqing school, and he was very powerful.
Bai Xiaowen's Eye of Evolution involuntarily glanced over.
Chen Zhihe was also level 14, but his spiritual energy was as high as 2,630 points. He was obviously stronger than Elder Tang Ren, who was also a level 14 Lord.
Grand Elder Chen's aura silenced the crowd.
However, the strange voice was not afraid. It sounded again. "This is supposed to be a Martial Arts Battle, but they decided on it internally. The Shangqing school can do this, and they still have the face to call others villains? "
Chen Zhihe suddenly shouted, "Come out!" A shining golden talisman shot out and pointed at a corner of the VIP seats.
The talisman turned into a small golden sword in the air like a swimming dragon.
Elder Chen Zhihe's sword talisman was much faster and fiercer than Deng Yingnan's sword talisman.
The sword talisman pointed at a chubby man.
The chubby man was very agile. He straightened his body and jumped up, landing in the Sword-testing Valley.
Chen Zhihe snorted. The golden sword talisman turned slightly and chased after the chubby man.
The chubby man said sarcastically, "What? You want to kill me?"
Before he could finish his sentence, the fatty's body suddenly emitted a crackling sound. It was as if he had grown a foot in the air. His body became slender and tall, and blood-red energy surrounded his body. It made him look like a demon god bathed in blood.
The golden sword talisman flew over, but it was caught by a giant hand made of pure blood-colored light. With a crack, the sword talisman was crushed into bits of light.
"Blood Demon Hand!"
"Thousand Hands Human Butcher!"
Exclamations came one after another.
Chen Zhihe's gaze was cold. He said, "So it's the Left Protector of the Black Sky Sect, Thousand Hands Human Butcher Qiu Zhenli! You're not hiding in the Black Sky Sect's nest, but you're causing trouble at the Shang Qing ceremony. Today, the heroes of the righteous path have gathered here, you will not be able to escape justice! "
Qiu Zhenli laughed loudly and said, "The righteous path is a bunch of ugliness, what do I have to fear? Come out! "
Following Qiu Zhenli's loud laughter, the hidden experts of the Black Sky Sect revealed their true appearances one by one. Some disguised themselves as Inner Sect disciples, some disguised themselves as guests. Looking carefully, there were actually as many as twelve people who erupted with a cold aura at the same time.
As for these twelve people, each of them took out a long banner. Their positions were scattered in every corner of the Sword-testing Valley. They cooperated with each other from afar and actually formed an unknown formation.
Qiu Zhenli shouted, "Sheji, Soul Refining Formation!"
The leader of the twelve Black Sky Sect experts was a woman. She had a graceful figure and wore a black veil. Her body was faintly discernible in the black silk. The Wraith Banner in her hand was twice as long as the others. Waving it, black fog visible to the naked eye spread.
"Right Protector of the Black Sky Sect, Snake Princess Long Yue!" Chen Zhihe's pupils shrank. He suddenly found that his spirit power was greatly suppressed.
Not only Chen Zhihe, all the righteous path experts in the Shang Qing Valley cried out.
"What's going on? My spirit power isn't listening to me."
"Me too!"
"It's the work of the Devil Sect's demons!"
Bai Xiaowen also felt that the circulation of his True Spirit power was slightly blocked.
The spirit world's laws notified:
"You are affected by the Soul Refining Formation. Every second, you can stack a layer of 'Wraith', at most 10 layers."
"Every layer of Wraith will cause your spirit power output to decrease by 10%, and your movement speed to decrease by 10%."
"Determining priority …"
"Based on your basic priority (8), every layer of Wraith's effect on you is reduced to 3%. You can actively mobilize your spirit power to clear all the layers of Wraith. "
[This is a pleasant surprise.]
Bai Xiaowen wasn't in a hurry to clear the layers of Wraith. After all, the total amount of Wraith's spirit power output was reduced by 30%, and there was a 30% reduction in speed. It wasn't obvious.
Moreover, in Bai Xiaowen's plan, it wasn't time for him to make a move.
Within the range of the Soul Refining Formation, most of the righteous path experts had lost their spirit power and mobility. Only a few suzerain experts could rely on their priority to reduce a portion of the Wraith's effect. However, their strength was at least reduced by more than half.
The Thousand-Armed Butcher Qiu Zhenli laughed loudly. The blood-colored light around him turned into a large hand that grabbed the air. Its target was none other than Chen Rong!
"The Devil Sect's target is the Prime Clear Treasure Tome!"
Chen Zhihe roared, "Rong'er, retreat!"
However, Chen Rong was already trapped by the ten layers of Wraith's Wraith. How could he move? The Blood Demon Hand that Qiu Zhenli had conjured easily caught it in the palm of his hand.
The Shangqing school elders were furious. They gritted their teeth and mobilized their spirit power to form various talismans to attack Qiu Zhenli. Under the effects of the Soul Refining Formation, every time they attacked, the consumption of their spirit power would multiply, and the power would be reduced by more than half.
Blood Demon Hands appeared on the surface of Qiu Zhenli's body. As expected of the "Thousand-Armed Butcher" title, he repelled the talismans that flew towards him.
However, no matter how strong he was, he wasn't a King Stage expert. Even if the Shangqing school elders' strength was limited, Qiu Zhenli still couldn't withdraw his spirit power when they attacked him together. Especially when he used one of his Blood Demon Hands to grab Chen Rong, he couldn't withdraw it.
"Sheji, help me!" Qiu Zhenli roared.
"Disciples of the Black Sky Sect, listen to my command. Twelve Wraith Banner combine!" Sheji's gentle voice sounded. Then, she raised the Wraith Banner in her hand. "Ten Thousand Soul Banner, come!"
The other eleven disciples of the Black Sky Sect were also elders of the Black Sky Sect.
However, the standards of these Black Sky Sect elders were naturally far inferior to those of the Shangqing school. At most, they were Rare Leader Stage experts, and none of them were Overlords.
At this moment, the eleven of them worked together to activate the Wraith Banner in their hands. Eleven streaks of blood-colored black fog surged towards the "Ten Thousand Soul Banner" in Sheji's hand.
Qiu Zhenli laughed loudly. "Once the Wraith Banner is combined and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is forged, even if the leader of the Shangqing school appears, he won't be able to stop us! The Shangqing Treasured Tome belongs to my Black Sky Sect! "
Obviously, Qiu Zhenli treated Chen Rong as a "living Shangqing Treasured Tome".
However, when Sheji waved the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, a sudden change occurred.
One of the streaks of blood-colored black fog suddenly moved in the opposite direction and collided with the other streaks of blood-colored black fog!
Suddenly, the eleven streaks of blood-colored black fog spiraling in the field became chaotic and began to explode one after another!
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