The Jiuling Sect had a total of four Sect Leaders. The first three Sect Leaders, including the founder of the sect, were all in the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner.
Under normal circumstances, the future Sect Leaders would not summon them. After all, they were the seniors of the sect. If they were to be ordered around, it would be disrespectful to them.
Also, they were afraid that the previous Sect Leader had left some arrangements in the banner. It would not be good if the previous Sect Leader turned the tables on them.
But at this moment, he had to summon the flag spirit in the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner. Not all juniors could summon the flag spirit in the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner. Some of the previous Sect Masters could use them easily, but the juniors couldn't. Only the current Sect Master could summon them.
Following Fei Yue's spell, clouds of fog rolled on the banner. After a while, under his gaze, a white-bearded Daoren walked out. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Because we met a great enemy, Disciple-Nephew's methods are shallow. It is difficult for me to do much. I have no choice but to ask Uncle-Master to appear. I hope that Uncle-Master will forgive me for my disrespect."
Daoren said to him, "Now that you are the Sect Leader, you can summon us as you please." He looked up and said, "Purple Cloud Divine Thunder? A cultivator from the Qincang School? "
Fei Yue said respectfully, "Yes, this person is called Zhang Yan. He is the current Hall Master Du Zhen."
"Hall Master Du Zhen?" Daoren frowned and said, "How did you offend such a person?" Without waiting for him to speak, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Since we are facing each other, we have to settle it. The Bright Void Barrier can still hold on. Tell me about this person's past experiences and the Dao techniques he knows."
He was different from the previous banner spirits. He was once the Sect Leader of the Nine Spirits Banner, the owner of the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner. He had willingly joined the banner after he died of old age. He had retained all his experience and knowledge. He understood that even if he went up to fight, he had to figure out his opponent's background and what methods he was good at. Otherwise, he would just be sending himself to death. Although he was now a banner spirit and did not care about life and death, he still cared about his reputation in the past.
Fei Yue did not need to speak. He just used his consciousness to communicate with the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner. He passed on the situation here and everything he knew about Zhang Yan.
The more Daoren listened, the more frightened he became. The battle between Qincang and Yuxiao was the most dangerous situation in the past ten thousand years. If they were unlucky, all the cultivators in the world would be doomed. However, if they could survive this, it would be a chance for the Spiritual Sect to rise again.
What shocked him the most was Zhang Yan's past achievements. It must be known that in the Grotto-Heaven Realm, battles were rare. There was no need to even mention killing his peers. This person had simply stepped on the corpses of his peers to get here.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, many extraordinary figures had appeared in the Four Continents of East Flower, such as Shen Chong, Hong You, and the others. All of them could fight against a group of people alone, but he dared to assert that even when these people were in the Phantasm Realm, they were definitely not a match for this Hall Master Du Zhen of Qincang School.
Such a figure. If there were no accidents, he would definitely be another Enlightened Master in the future.
If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by the Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder at the moment. It was difficult to get out, so he really wanted to advise Fei Yue to escape as soon as possible.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "It's not good to be trapped here. Only by killing this person can we get out of this situation. Later, I will call a few familiar banner spirits to deal with this person together. However, I don't have a high chance of winning against such an opponent. You have to prepare for the worst. "
Fei Yue bowed and said, "Yes, disciple understands."
Daoren waved his hand, and three people came down from the banners.
They were different from the previous banner spirits. The three of them were clear-headed. One of them, a cultivator with long hair, looked around and said in a mocking tone, "Tsk tsk, looks like your junior, Ying Bowang, has encountered quite a bit of trouble."
Ying Bowang said, "There's no need to say more. If we can win this battle, I can convince the current sect master to let you all reincarnate."
As soon as he said that, not only the cultivator with long hair, but the two behind him were also moved. One of them, a middle-aged Daoist with a wide face and an aquiline nose, asked in a low voice, "Are you serious?"
Ying Bowang said calmly, "As long as I can do this and fulfill my vow, I will also go reincarnate. I have some connections with you fellow Daoists, and I don't want to see my juniors enslaving you all, so I'm willing to let you all go."
The three of them communicated with each other through voice transmission. The middle-aged Daoist nodded and said, "We will do our best to help you."
Ying Bowang then said to Fei Yue, "Lend me your protective jade pendant."
Fei Yue quickly took off the pendant and respectfully handed it to him.
After Ying Bowang received it, he said to the three of them, "Please follow me."
He leaped out of the Qi barrier, and the three people behind him also followed after him.
Zhang Yan stood above with his hands clasped behind his back. Around him was a sea of lightning. With his current cultivation base, as long as his spiritual energy wasn't depleted, the lightning could continue on forever.
However, he sensed that it would take about a hundred strikes to break this air barrier.
At this moment, a few rays of light flew out from below. However, they didn't disappear under the lightning strikes like the banner spirits before. Instead, they used some kind of technique and released a cloud of smoke in the shape of an umbrella, covering everyone who came out. The lightning fell on them, and they disappeared without a trace.
However, as long as it was an ability, there would be a way to restrain it. He didn't think that a single ability would be enough to defeat the enemy, so he wasn't surprised that the opponent had such a method. As long as he couldn't completely eliminate this lightning net, he would always be the one to win.
Ying Bowang looked into the sky and transmitted his voice, "This person's arcane energy is too high, not weaker than a Nascent Soul cultivator. In a moment, I can fight for a moment for everyone. If I fail, he will be on guard next time, and it will be even more difficult to do it."
The middle-aged Daoist said, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry. We will do our best to free ourselves from the banner."
Ying Bowang calculated slightly. With his cultivation, he could at most last ten breaths under the lightning strikes. In other words, he had to decide the result within these ten breaths, or else he wouldn't have another chance.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a flash of light in front of him. There were dozens of sword lights rushing toward him. Knowing that they were killing swords, he flicked his sleeve and took out the protective jade pendant. A ray of light that could cover several people spread out in front of him, blocking the sword lights outside. Then, he transmitted his voice to the other three, "I can only hold this sword for a few breaths of time. The rest will depend on you three."
The disheveled Daoist turned around, and with a loud bang, his entire body instantly exploded into countless fishy black raindrops that fell down. It was unknown what was strange about them, but when they reached the Heaven and Earth Leaf, they kept melting the qi light outside.
This black water had two kinds of transformations — formless and invisible. Even though it wasn't as formless as the Heavenly Demon, if a defensive treasure wanted to completely block it, it would have to make corresponding transformations. The more spiritual a treasure was, the more it would take the initiative to seek for transformations, so as to not let the slightest attack miss the treasure master.
And for Ying Bowang and the others, as long as there was a transformation, it meant that there was a gap.
As expected, when the Heaven and Earth Leaf sensed that there were two kinds of raindrops, it immediately changed its qi light. At this instant, Ying Bowang's body shook again, and he released six clones at once. They pointed down at the same time and used six "Prison Drawing Technique" on Zhang Yan. He then said loudly, "Now!"
The middle-aged Daoist was the first to move. He patted his chest and spat out a qi arrow from his mouth. As this divine ability was released, his body instantly collapsed, and not even a bit of essence qi was left behind. It was as if all of it was used up.
As for the last person, his body turned into an extremely sharp golden light, and with a flash, he rushed in front of Zhang Yan.
Ying Bowang's gaze was fixed on the ground. He believed that the true power of the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner was that it gathered a group of cultivators who were good at self-destruction techniques. Then, when it was released during battle, almost no one would be able to stop it. In any case, even if the banner spirit died, it could still be summoned again even if it expended some magic power.
And these three people were all proficient in this path!
This method was simple and easy to use. It turned out that in his plan, he had once thought of finding a cultivator from the Yuan Yang Sect and using a divine ability such as this Sword of Life Slaying. Then, together with these three people, it would be extremely difficult for the enemy to escape. Unfortunately, his wish was not fulfilled until the end of his life.
When Zhang Yan saw these people's techniques coming at him together, his eyes narrowed slightly. If he was only hit by one "Prison Drawing Technique", he would be able to break free in the blink of an eye. But when six divine abilities were used together, it did indeed slow him down for a moment. But this did not mean that he could not use magic power.
He had made a lot of preparations before this, and a lot of them were to deal with variables like today. With a thought, a layer of glass-like barrier appeared on his body, and at the same time, hundreds of talismans flew out from his Daoist robe.
The Qi arrow first flew over, and when it entered the "Mysterious Heaven Net Wall", it immediately seemed to be moved to another domain, and disappeared without a trace.
But the other golden light seemed to be different, as if it could reflect the truth, and was not affected by the technique at all. It pierced through the glass-like light, and even the talismans were unable to stop it for a moment. Just as it was about to hit his chest, his eyebrows suddenly turned red and purple, and a faint evil spirit emerged from his body.
Boom!
The sky suddenly brightened, as if the sun had appeared through the clouds.
Without waiting for the light to dissipate, Ying Bowang circulated his magic power, opened his eyes, and saw that within the light, Zhang Yan was standing there, unharmed, his robe fluttering, and there was not the slightest injury on his body. He sighed with incomparable disappointment.
At this moment, the jade pendant shattered with a 'kacha' sound, and dozens of sword lights descended, instantly cutting him and the six doppelgangers into pieces.
A bright light flew over, and with a spin in the field, it absorbed all the essence Qi, and with another flash, it flew back.
Zhang Yan shook his sleeve, and put the Demon Subduing Slip into his sleeve, and then looked down. If the other had no more tricks, then after a while, he would be able to end everything.
Once Guan Yu saw that even Ying Bowang had failed, he said, "Sect Master, why don't we invite the Second Generation Sect Master or the Patriarch out?"
Fei Yue shook her head and said, "No."
The Second Generation Sect Master's skills were not as good as Ying Bowang's, and it would be useless to summon him. As for the Patriarch …
The one he was most afraid of was this Patriarch. If he was summoned, the Ten Thousand Spirit Banner might not listen to him, so it was better to retreat before the Qi barrier was broken. But before that, he needed someone to cover him.
He thought for a while, and waved the banner, not sparing any of his magic power, and formed a dozen banner spirits again, ordering them to rush out. At the same time, he made a hand sign, and was about to use the talismans to move out.
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… (To be continued …)
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