The old bald monster didn't know what Zhang Yan was planning, but he was happy inside. "I wanted to get a few more disciples to pretend to be injured, but now it's easier. No matter how cunning this little thief is, these disciples might not be as strong as me, but their own abilities aren't any weaker. This little thief is only at the first level of Mystic Light. Wait for my puppets to go in and kill him and the others. Then, I'll take the talisman and kill all the disciples of the Qincang School on the island. This should buy us at least two days, right? I'm sure the matter with Jin Tan will be done by then. "
What he didn't know was that the six flying palaces had already been taken by the boy, so it didn't matter whether he took the Bamboo Island or not. However, none of the demons took this matter to heart. In their opinion, it would be best if the bald old demon succeeded, but if he failed, it didn't matter. Why would they want to dampen his spirits? Therefore, no one came to tell him.
When Zhang Yan saw these disciples come back, he was sure that his previous guess was correct. Something must have happened up ahead.
Although he didn't think that these people's minds had been tampered with, there were many ways for cultivators to coerce or control someone. It wasn't just the methods of the demon sects. He didn't need to think too much about it. There were many suspicious points just from the words and actions of these people.
Originally, he was prepared to stop Tu Song, but after thinking about it, with Tu Song's righteous and caring personality, unless he killed this person, he would open the restriction. Moreover, as long as one person came in, it would be a precedent, and there would be a second or third person coming in.
Moreover, it was most likely that Tu Song himself had leaked the method to enter the array. Once a Great Demon found out about it, no one would be able to stop him.
Since that was the case, he might as well let these people in. There were only fifteen people here. If there was really a ghost, he would just kill them all.
At first, Tu Song thought that Zhang Yan was being sarcastic, so he walked a bit further away. Seeing that Zhang Yan really didn't come up to stop him, he felt relieved. He waved the talisman in his hand and opened the restriction, but he was also cautious. He waited for these people to come in one by one, then immediately closed the restriction.
Seeing him do this, the old bald monster was glad that he didn't act rashly. The Eagle Perching Continent was still a distance away from Bamboo Island, and there was no place to hide in the water. The moment the restriction was opened, he wouldn't be able to make it in time.
Now that he saw the disciples who were under his curse enter the barrier one by one, he calmed down. He sneered and activated his spell, immediately arousing the hatred and killing intent in the hearts of these disciples.
Pan Hong's mind had just stepped into Bamboo Island when a thought suddenly emerged in his mind, "My family is fighting with their lives on the line, but these two people are safe and sound. Not only that, me and my Senior and Junior Brothers ran all the way back, hoping to be comforted and supported by our fellow sect members, but instead we were bullied and suspected. These two people are really hateful, they really deserve to be killed!"
This thought had appeared in his mind before, but he didn't show it and just flashed it away. This was like a mortal seeing gold and silver beauties, his heart couldn't help but want to snatch them away. But everyone was rational, and with the exception of a few people, the average person would never put such thoughts into practice.
But he didn't know why, but when this thought appeared in Pan Hong's mind, he couldn't suppress it. He felt that he had to kill this person to vent the hatred in his heart, and this evil fire burned more and more fiercely. It seemed that only by achieving his heart's desire would he be able to remove the layer of shackles on his body and obtain true freedom and joy.
The more he thought about it, the more intense this thought became. In the end, besides the thought of killing the two people in front of him, everything else was thrown to the back of his mind. Not long after, he looked at Zhang Yan and Tu Song with eyes filled with killing intent.
Not only him, but the dozen or so disciples behind him also had their killing intent aroused by various reasons, becoming just like him. At this moment, these disciples had actually been possessed by the Devil and had completely become tools in the hands of the old bald monster. Even if the old monster removed his curse, they would no longer return to being the original Qincang School disciples.
Looking at these people's ferocious eyes and monstrous killing intent, even Tu Song felt that something was wrong. He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
The ten disciples let out a loud cry, and simultaneously released their profound lights, attacking Zhang Yan and Tu Song from both sides.
Tu Song's cultivation base was also sloppy, otherwise Ge Shuo wouldn't have ordered him to guard Bamboo Island. Now that fifteen disciples were attacking him, even if not all of them were aimed at him, he still couldn't resist. Four or five mysterious lights brushed past him and his body was cut into four or five pieces, dying instantly.
On the other side, Zhang Yan was the same, and most of the mysterious lights were aimed at him. But the strange thing was, in the face of such a dangerous situation, Tu Song at least tried to struggle, but he didn't even make a move to resist. He let the mysterious lights fall on him and his body was torn apart. More than ten mysterious lights swept over him, and in an instant, not even the slightest residue was left.
The old bald monster paused and thought to himself, "I thought he was quite a character, how could he be killed so easily?"
However, since he had entered Bamboo Island, the life and death of a Mystic Light Realm cultivator wasn't important to him. With a thought, he ordered the disciples to look around for the restriction jade token.
The strange thing was that the jade token was clearly in Tu Song's hand, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find it.
The old bald monster was, after all, a monster that dominated an area. After thinking for a bit, he knew where the problem was and thought, "Not good, I fell for that little thief's trap!"
At this moment, Zhang Yan was already standing on the peak of Heng Feng. His eyes were calm, and he was holding the restriction jade token in his hand.
All he did was give up a fake body that he had just refined. He didn't even have time to refine his blood essence into it, and he used a concealment technique to escape.
However, the disciples were all blinded by the killing intent and only knew how to kill living beings, so they obviously couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake. As for the old monster, he was only borrowing the eyes and ears of the disciples and wasn't personally present, so he wasn't very skilled. He didn't think that the old monster would have such a strange technique, so he was easily fooled.
When the bald old monster saw that he couldn't find the talisman, he became furious. He gave an order and the fifteen cultivators split up, moving in groups of twos and threes towards the various cultivators on the bamboo island.
Zhang Yan looked coldly at the streaks of light flying in all directions, and a cold killing intent filled his brow. He jumped up and flew towards a streak of light.
These disciples were all at the first or second level of the Mystic Light Realm. They weren't like Ren Mingyao, who had received the inheritance of his master and had treasures. The difference between the two was huge, and he wasn't scared even if they teamed up and attacked him together.
However, in that instant, he suddenly felt that the dozen or so people were blinded at almost the same time. It seemed to be some kind of demon. He had cultivated in a demonic cultivation before, so he was naturally very sensitive to this kind of change.
This wasn't simple. One had to know that the demonic arts were extremely strange. Who knew what kind of unknown methods were hidden inside?
Therefore, he immediately gave up his fake body and left with the token. He decided that it wouldn't be too late to make a move after seeing what was wrong with these disciples.
Apart from one or two Mystic Light Realm cultivators who didn't have high cultivation, there were only a hundred or so Clear Qi Realm disciples left on Bamboo Island. These blinded cultivators only felt their hearts overflow with killing intent and were tormented. Only by killing everything they saw would they feel better. Therefore, they didn't show any mercy when they saw these Clear Qi Realm disciples. Screams and howls could be heard everywhere on the island.
Zhang Yan only identified three of them and followed them all the way. Even when they were killing those Ming Qi disciples, he did not immediately stop them. After taking a few careful looks, he saw that they only used a few moves left and right. Moreover, they were in a daze and did not know how to restrain themselves, using as much strength as they could.
He couldn't help but laugh coldly and say, "Only so-so."
There were still a few Clear Qi Realm disciples who were still resisting even though they knew they weren't a match for them. One of the taller disciples even rushed out to protect the people behind him. Zhang Yan didn't hesitate anymore. He waved his sleeve and a blue light flew out. The three bewitched disciples instinctively sensed danger when they saw the sword radiance flying over. They all used their profound light to block it.
A hint of mockery appeared on Zhang Yan's face. How fast and agile was the Star Sword Pellet with the Golden Fire Profound Light? It circled in the air three times and easily avoided the three profound lights, cutting off the heads of the three people.
The Clear Qi Realm disciples originally thought that they were dead for sure, but who would have thought that a sword light as bright as a star would suddenly fly in from the sky and instantly kill three people.
Then, their vision blurred and Zhang Yan appeared in front of them. He said indifferently, "These people have already fallen to the devil and are wreaking havoc on the island. I still have to save the other disciples, so I don't have time to care about you guys. You guys find a place to hide."
The taller Clear Qi Realm disciple cupped his hands and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, Martial Uncle."
Zhang Yan didn't reply and nodded slightly. His body turned into a rainbow and disappeared with a flash of blue light.
The disciple's heart was filled with yearning as he thought to himself, Only when one reaches this step can one be considered a cultivator. If I had such a cultivation, I wouldn't have been trampled on like I did just now!
At this moment, the thoughts of the great dao in this disciple's heart suddenly became incomparably firm.
The bald old monster's divine sense suddenly throbbed as if he had dropped something. With a thought, he knew what had happened and the anger in his heart burned even more.
His divine sense couldn't be divided without a limit and could only take care of two or three places at most. These three disciples were coincidentally not placed by his divine sense, so they could only act instinctively under the drive of killing intent. They couldn't even display much of their original abilities and could only rely on their realms to kill those Clear Qi Realm disciples. Naturally, they were easily killed by Zhang Yan.
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