？ Zhang Yan only felt a mysterious feeling swimming into his mind, as if there was something more. With a slight movement of his mind, he could go to every corner of this cloud mist. The minute details were all vivid in his mind, and the wonders of the changes were all clear in his heart.
Previously, he only used the Serene Yin Heavy Water as an inanimate object, and did not pay too much attention to it.
But now, once the heavy water entered the cloud mist, it was like a fish in water, and came to life.
They were closely connected to each other, and as they rotated and rolled, they emitted buzzing and rumbling sounds. From time to time, bolts of lightning and fire would flash through the mist, and within a few kilometers, there were flickering golden snakes that came and went without end, and they were like shuttles that flew about.
Looking from afar, one could see that in this piece of heaven and earth, below the valley was a vast mist that was shaped like a white wall, wrapped in pink smoke, with electric currents curling around it, giving out crackling sounds of thunder. Above it, however, was a fiery cloud that was filled with flames, heat waves, and smoke.
The disciples outside originally saw that Zhang Yan was dodging left and right in the midst of the smoke and fire, and those who were less knowledgeable thought that he was at a disadvantage.
Who knew that in the blink of an eye, he would actually create such a scene. Looking at this flying cloud mist, it could be said to be the momentum of the heavens, and they were instantly stunned.
Zhang Yan sat down in this misty cloud mist, and carefully experienced it. Without the need for words or words, there were all kinds of wonderful comprehensions flowing through his heart, as if with a flip of his hand, he could gather the clouds to create lightning, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Wonderful!"
Raising his hand, he lightly conjured a technique, using his True Power, his wide robe sleeves swayed slightly. Just this one movement, seemed to have startled some huge ferocious beast, with a rumbling sound, the entire huge cloud moved together, stirring up a cyclone of wind, rumbling as it rose upwards.
Feng Zhen saw that Zhang Yan suddenly created a vast cloud mist, and couldn't help but be stunned. Looking at the momentum, it could even suppress him by a head.
When he saw Chen Xi brazenly pressing over and seeming to intend to go head-on against him, he couldn't help but feel slightly fearful when he recalled the various formidable abilities Zhang Yan possessed earlier. But at this moment, he didn't have any path of retreat, and he could only brace himself and charge forward.
Gritting his teeth, he exhaled loudly and passed through the ball of fire and smoke, landing on top of it.
Then, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood essence. The fire seemed to burn even more vigorously.
Following that, he gathered all the mana in his body and circulated this divine ability with all his might. Finally, he pressed down with his hand. The smoke cloud below him seemed to be carrying a weight of ten thousand kilograms. It suddenly sank and pressed down with all his might.
Zhang Yan smiled. His fingers formed a seal, and the 365 drops of Serene Yin Heavy Water in the cloud below him started to spin. With a clap of thunder, dozens of bolts of lightning shot up.
In the dark night, there seemed to be countless golden snakes dancing in the air. They devoured the black and red smoke, immediately cutting off a layer of its essence.
Feng Zhen's heart instantly trembled, as if the lightning had struck his body.
Along with the lightning flying around and killing, the originally thick ball of black smoke and fire was being bitten off. Not long later, it was like a leaking bag, riddled with holes.
Looking from the outside, the two smoke clouds hadn't even collided yet, but the black cloud above them was already losing pieces by pieces. It continued to collapse, as if it wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Feng Zhen was terrified. Zhang Yan's actions were obviously trying to grind away the external cultivation that he had painstakingly cultivated for dozens of years!
Using this Dan Vengeful Energy outside could allow him to use many exquisite methods, but it wasn't without a price. This was something he had entrusted his own essence energy to. If it was completely cut off, then what was the difference between that and having his cultivation crippled?
However, after the spark fell into the cloud, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. There was no trace of it, and it couldn't even cause a ripple.
Seeing that the other party was doing this, but he could only watch without being able to stop it, Feng Zhen's heart was bleeding. He knew that this time, he wouldn't be able to get away with it. His thoughts turned, and he desperately tried to absorb it, trying to retrieve a portion of the dissipating essence energy. At least he would be able to preserve some of his strength.
However, this technique was easy to use, but difficult to retrieve.
This was the first time he had used this divine ability after he had mastered it. If he had practiced it with Taoist Mo before he came here, he would know that when he withdrew this technique into his body, he would need to find a secluded place to rub his Jindan for an hour, and then slowly move it. Only then would he be able to gather all the essence Qi. How could he do this in such a short time?
After realizing this, Feng Zhen's heart instantly panicked, and he felt that things weren't looking good.
At this moment, his aura was weak, but it was keenly sensed by Zhang Yan.
He immediately grasped this opportunity, and the first-grade Jindan in his abdomen began to revolve, and with a surge of Dan Vengeful Energy, the three hundred and sixty-five drops of Heavy Yin Water shook together. The thick cloud layer seemed to be pulled by something, and suddenly pulled upwards, and directly collided with the smoke hanging above.
There was an earth-shattering sound, and the two clouds instantly collided!
At this moment, the surrounding disciples felt the mountains tremble, and the sound reverberated again and again. A whirlwind appeared out of nowhere, and it was so strong that it stuck to their clothes, and their hair flew. Countless fine grains of sand floated around, and they needed to use Xuan Qi in order to keep it out of their bodies.
At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and after this rumbling sound, Feng Zhen's entire cloud of smoke had already been blasted apart. The ashes of the shop scattered into dust, and black cotton fluttered in the air, completely scattering like stars and clouds. However, the misty white fog below did not move in the slightest, and it was easy to tell which one was higher and which one was lower.
However, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows. Feng Zhen's cloud of smoke had collapsed so quickly, and this was not entirely his doing, but because the other party suddenly took the initiative to disperse the smoke at the critical moment.
Feng Zhen's action was also because he had no other choice.
The more that cloud of smoke was worn away, the weaker he became. But the strange thing was, at this moment, his mind was much clearer than before. At the last moment, he also hardened his heart, and endured the pain to disperse the talisman that maintained the supernatural power.
Once this talisman was gone, it was equivalent to three years of hard work turning into nothing. In the future, even if he wanted to cultivate it again, the power would not be as great as before, but compared to having his entire body's cultivation crippled, it was much better.
Although his vitality was greatly damaged, he was able to break free from this cultivation method, and he did not have to pay for it with his life savings.
At this moment, he did not care about anything else, and desperately swallowed and absorbed the essence that was floating in all directions.
This essence was the foundation of cultivating the evil spirit of the pill, and ordinary cultivators would hide it deep within their golden cores, and would not easily use it. If too much of one's essence was lost, then their cultivation would definitely plummet, and they would need to nourish their golden cores, using tens of years to recuperate. Just Now, they could slowly recover.
But because he was using the supernatural power, almost all of his essence was transferred outside of his body. Thus, he was anxious now, and flew everywhere on the smoke, hoping to take back as much as he could.
Zhang Yan's figure was hidden in the clouds, and he looked at his actions coldly. How could he allow him to do as he pleased, and let him take in the essence?
He urged the Dark Heavy Water, and immediately, bolts of lightning shot out, shuttling back and forth in the air, hitting the balls of essence into nothingness, and in the blink of an eye, a large area was swept away.
Feng Zhen's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and he almost vomited blood. But he also knew that he had no strength to contend with Zhang Yan, and could only bite the bullet. As he cursed fiercely at Zhang Yan, he gloomily absorbed the remaining essence.
Zhang Yan's finger secretly pointed under the sleeve of his robe, and a strand of piercing qi mixed into the essence. Feng Zhen was anxious to absorb it, and did not notice, and absorbed it into his body.
Zhang Yan smiled slightly, this strange qi was formed from his pill evil spirit, and this was a technique of concealing one's Qi from the "True Freedom Chapter". If it was not expelled in time, it would sneak into the internal organs, and gradually seep into the meridians and apertures.
At first, Feng Zhen was nursing his Jindan, so he probably did not notice it. When his cultivation gradually recovered, and he circulated his cultivation again, although it might not be harmful, he would definitely feel unbearable pain in his body, and it would be difficult for him to control his qi.
At this time, it would be difficult to get rid of this qi, unless he could ask the elders of the sect to help, but it would be like adding snow to snow, and he would have to grind away a layer of his cultivation before he could completely expel it.
Zhang Yan was well aware that under the gazes of everyone, he could at most only use this kind of trick. In the future, when he sat on the position of one of the top 10 disciples, he would have ways to deal with this person. So he temporarily did not bother with him, and only dispersed the mist, and called back the Dark Heavy Water. He silently inspected his body, and with this inspection, he felt slightly surprised.
The Dark Heavy Water seemed to have shrunk, and it seemed to have been consumed quite a bit.
After thinking for a while, he did not take it to heart. Even if the Dark Heavy Water was damaged, he only needed to find a cold and secluded deep ravine, and then refine it back.
This heavy water was something he had been forced to cultivate in the Netherworld River when he was looking for the Devil's Trove. But now his cave abode was the cave abode of the Heavenly Lake of Bright Nether, and it was known to lead directly to the Netherworld. Once he went to the depths of the lake, there would be nothing to worry about.
Elder Xun smiled at the side, and glanced at the fourth peak. Then, he moved forward with sword light, and stood between the two of them. He pointed at Feng Zhen, whose face was ashen and bloodless, and scolded, "Feng Zhen, you've lost this round, why don't you quickly retreat!"
Feng Zhen still had some remaining essence Qi that he had not collected. He opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but a hint of displeasure appeared on Elder Xun's face. He puffed his cheeks and blew at him. In an instant, a cool breeze pulled Feng Zhen, and in the blink of an eye, he was sent back to the peak. However, when he landed, the cool breeze suddenly dispersed, and he was left behind?
Feng Zhen was already very weak. Caught off guard, he lost his footing, and instantly fell to the ground, in a sorry state.
Priest Mo hurried forward to help him up, and said in a low voice, "Quickly stand up, be careful of teacher's punishment."
Feng Zhen's face paled, and he struggled to get up, but his whole body was swaying, as if he could collapse at any time.
But Du De did not pay attention to him. He sat there, and seemed to be deep in thought. After a long time, he asked the boy holding the furnace beside him, "What time is it?"
The boy bowed and answered, "Reporting to Master, it is already the time of the day, and there are still two hours until midnight."
Du De made a sound of acknowledgment, and did not deny it. He first swept his gaze over the disciples, and then with a shake of his sleeve, he turned into a stream of green smoke, and flew down from the peak. In an instant, he was already standing in front of Zhang Yan, and with his hands behind his back, he said indifferently, "Zhang Yan, make your move."
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