Tai Heng's remnant soul had been trapped for nearly ten thousand years. Just Now, when he came out, he was actually extremely weak. After destroying Zhang Boyan's Yuanying clone, his vitality had been greatly depleted.
But now, he had completely suppressed Yue Yuji's soul and could borrow his magic power and vitality.
Now, he had a thorough understanding of the strengths and weaknesses of this body. He was not inferior to the original owner.
However, there was one flaw. Due to the limitations of Yue Yuji's cultivation, he was still stuck in the Yuanying Realm for a short period of time.
If he could find a suitable cave to cultivate in and borrow the five inherited artifacts of the Yaoyin Clan, he would be able to enter the Heavenly Abode Realm in a few years. At that time, he would be able to move unhindered in the world and become a great figure of the Devil Dao.
Although he was only a remnant soul of Ancestor Tai Heng, ten thousand years ago, he had met countless powerful cultivators. His vision was immeasurable.
Therefore, he believed that with his current cultivation, it was enough to deal with the two people in front of him.
In a battle between cultivators, it wasn't just the cultivation base and magical treasures that determined who was superior. There was also the right time, the right place, the divine abilities, the Dao techniques, the foresight, and luck. Sometimes, victory or defeat was determined in an instant.
Moreover, the magic power True Seal he condensed when he formed his core was still deeply imprinted in his soul. As long as he had a body and magic power, he could use some of the magic power he knew in the past. Of course, he wasn't afraid of the two Yuanying cultivators working together to besiege him.
Ying Chenglin saw Tai Heng's boundless confidence and knew that he wasn't easy to deal with. He frowned slightly and reminded the surrounding Core Formation cultivators, "Fellow Daoists, retreat further away. All of you, retreat further away. Don't get hurt by it. "
A battle between Nascent Soul cultivators was not something that Core Formation cultivators could interfere with. Those who had cultivated the protective treasure light only needed to summon it, and with the vast magic power, they would be able to force them away.
However, Just Now, before anyone could do anything, Ancestor Tai Heng suddenly smiled and waved his sleeve. Spell scrolls filled the sky as they fluttered down. Golden light flickered as they fluttered chaotically throughout the entire hall. Unexpectedly, they swept towards everyone.
Several of them flew towards Zhang Yan. He sensed that there was something unusual about these spell scrolls. His eyes flashed, but he didn't take them head-on. Instead, he retreated.
However, this spell scroll was very strange. Although the speed at which it floated wasn't fast, it seemed to be able to see through people. No matter where he dodged, it followed him like a shadow, unable to shake him off.
He thought for a moment and turned to look at the others.
Everyone in the hall had no idea what it was. There must be a reason behind this old devil's actions. Thus, everyone took out their own treasures to block him.
The Chen Clan elder beside Fang Zhenlu immediately stepped forward and opened the treasured umbrella in his hand. However, after the Golden Talisman flew over, it actually soundlessly entered the umbrella, and it didn't move as he imagined at all. He couldn't help but be stunned.
Seeing everyone like this, Zhang Yan thought for a moment, then calmly took out several Talisman scrolls. With a flick of his hand, he caught them. Sure enough, as soon as the golden light hit the Talisman, it broke apart and disappeared.
He waved his sleeve and moved the Talisman to the side.
The spell scrolls they had encountered here were only the tip of the iceberg, and most of them were headed for Zhang Boyan and Ying Chenglin.
Zhang Boyan saw the dazzling golden light. It covered the sky and seemed to be everywhere. He didn't know what the old devil was going to do, so he didn't dare to be careless.
When he came here, he brought a total of four magic treasures: the Cold Crystal White Bone Sword, the Yin-Yang Rings, the Breath Concealing Nail, and the Dove Face Tablet. At this moment, he threw them into the air and blocked in front of him. For a moment, dozens of Talisman scrolls entered and disappeared without a trace.
He couldn't help but be startled, and his expression changed indeterminately while a great sense of alarm arose in his heart. He didn't believe that this old devil would do something useless. However, he silently inspected the four Magic Treasures, yet he really didn't notice anything unusual.
Ying Chenglin had been dodging ceaselessly earlier as well, but when he saw that the talisman was like a maggot that couldn't be shaken off and followed him no matter where he went, he frowned and shouted. Then, he sent his Nascent Soul out of his head, and the Profound Scaled Python on his body turned around to completely block the Golden Talismans that were fluttering towards him.
Daoist Tai Heng let out a loud and clear laugh. With a loud bang, there was a burst of light, and a Yuanying jumped out of the door.
This Yuanying stood in the air. It was thirty feet tall, like a flood dragon or a devil. Its skin was covered with golden scales, hard armor wrapped around its face, and devil flames covered its body. Its aura was like floating light, and the flames flowed like clouds. It was grand and majestic, and its momentum was terrifying.
Ying Chenglin looked at the Yuanying's appearance, and his heart trembled. The aura around his body circulated, and he became even more vigilant.
This Yuanying's appearance was the manifestation of the "magic power true seal" in the soul through the essence and magic power.
Every cultivator's magic power true seal was different, so after it was condensed, the Yuanying's appearance would be different as well. But if it was passed down from the same source, it would be more or less the same. For example, the Yuanying of Daoist Tai Heng was undoubtedly a great evil of the devil path.
When Zhang Boyan saw this, he laughed wildly and slapped the back of his head. A Yuanying that was as black as ink leaped out and swept away the devil qi. Then, it summoned the four magic treasures and spun in the air before descending towards Zhang Boyan. It actually took the initiative to launch an attack!
Ying Chenglin was forced by the situation to not join forces with Zhang Boyan to fight the enemy. When he saw that Zhang Boyan had already made a move, he also made a move.
With a shout, he made a hand seal. The white crane beside him flapped its wings and danced lightly like a flickering light. Its long beak had already pecked at Tai Heng's face. At the same time, the fish dragon beneath his feet scuttled up from below and attacked towards Tai Heng's legs.
He was a careful and conservative person. Even though he had made a move, he didn't forget to urge the Profound Scaled Great Python to circle around him to protect his body.
When Daoist Tai Heng saw the two of them attacking him, he seemed to be inexplicably excited. He shouted loudly and the entire hall shook. Just Now, he was as calm as still water. However, the moment the Yuanying appeared, it was tyrannical and domineering. Its protective demonic smoke spewed out for a hundred feet and it didn't care about the four magic treasures flying towards it at all. It stretched out its hand and blocked the white crane with one hand and stepped on the fish dragon with the other. It only took a moment to suppress the two objects.
Ying Chenglin was shocked at first, but then he revealed a cold smile.
These two objects were formed from the essence of the demon soul and were comparable to magic treasures. Even if the opponent was a great devil from ten thousand years ago, it was still a stupid move to grab them with his bare hands.
He made a hand seal. He activated the two objects again. Instantly, the white crane and the fish dragon struggled and their bodies swelled up. In the blink of an eye, they doubled in size.
When Zhang Boyan saw that his four magic treasures were falling and the opponent only used the protective demonic flames to deal with them, his eyes became extremely fierce and he shouted, "I don't believe that you can block it!"
He became ruthless and poured all his mana into the four magic treasures. Even the four treasures started to buzz and tremble. Then, he pointed his finger and they all fell down. With a rumble, they collided with the protective demonic flames.
However, at this moment, a strange scene appeared.
The treasured umbrella in the hands of the Chen Clan Elder suddenly exploded without a sound. His face instantly turned pale and he staggered a few steps back.
Not only him, but the magic treasures in everyone's hands also cracked. The magic treasures that they had worked so hard for were broken. For a moment, blood flowed from the corner of everyone's mouth and they looked dispirited.
Zhang Yan looked to the side and saw that the Talisman that he had just shot out also seemed to have suffered from some kind of attack. With a "chi la" sound, they turned into pieces of paper and flew away.
At the same time, the originally lively white crane, fish dragon, and Profound Scaled Great Python all let out sorrowful cries. His body flickered in and out of existence, and he actually showed signs of collapsing.
Ying Chenglin instantly turned pale with fright. For a moment, he couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly used a technique to summon them back. Then, he placed them back into his body along with the protective great python to nourish.
However, when he examined them. His heart turned cold. The three soul essences were actually in tatters and were on the verge of collapse. With such heavy injuries, they couldn't be used in this battle anymore.
As for Zhang Boyan, he wasn't much better off. He was also in terrible shape.
A series of cracking sounds could be heard. He was incomparably shocked and furious as he looked at the cracks on the four magical treasures. He raised his head again. He raised his head and stared at Old Ancestor Tai Heng, gritting his teeth and saying, "Could this be a technique that uses other objects to substitute itself?"
Tai Heng placed his hands behind his back and laughed loudly, "Fellow cultivator, you found out a bit too late."
What he Just Used now was the Object Substitution Technique. This technique could transfer the attacks of others onto other things.
However, there were a few harsh conditions when using this technique. Especially when one had to first use a spell scroll on the object.
If the other party was prepared, they just needed to use something to cover it and it would be useless.
However, Tai Heng thought to himself that not many people had seen this technique ten thousand years ago. He didn't know if the two of them knew about it, so he sent it out to test it out. After testing it out and seeing that the two of them didn't know about it, he boldly used it.
When this technique was used, it meant that everyone in the hall didn't hold back. How could their magic treasures not be damaged when facing it head-on?
Especially those Core Transformation Cultivators who were caught in the crossfire. It could be said that the more cautious they were, the greater their losses.
Zhang Boyan's expression was extremely ugly. Ying Chenglin also frowned. Both of them were speechless.
Originally, Tai Heng had borrowed Yue Yuji's body and didn't have many magic treasures on him. The five inherited treasures weren't something that could be refined in a short period of time, so he was at a disadvantage. However, in just one exchange, the two magic treasures and soul essences in their hands were destroyed. Their biggest advantage was lost in the blink of an eye.
When they made their move earlier, Zhang Yan was also closely watching from the side. His eyes did not even blink.
He had been observing to see if he could find a suitable opportunity to kill the old devil.
However, even though Tai Heng was fighting with the two Yuanying cultivators, he didn't reveal any flaws.
He couldn't help but think, "No wonder the sect master's tone wasn't very strong in the letter. He clearly knows how difficult it is to deal with this old devil. Even with the talisman in hand, unless this person just stands there and doesn't move, as long as he releases his aura, he will be able to detect it and dodge it."
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes flickered. If he really wanted to make a move, he would only have one chance, and it would depend on whether he could grasp it or not. If he failed, then he would die.
While he was thinking, he suddenly sensed something being thrown at him. He raised his eyebrows and waved his sleeve. A fiend qi flew out and caught the object in the air. It spun around in front of him. What else could it be if it wasn't the Golden Seal of the Pivot?
Fang Zhenlu suddenly shouted at him. "Fellow Daoist, among us, you're the only one who hasn't been injured. This thing is most suitable for you."
Zhang Yan's gaze swept around. The people around him seemed to be afraid that he would send the golden seal over. Their expressions all changed and they all retreated, leaving a large empty space around him.
Zhang Yan immediately knew what Fang Zhenlu was planning. However, while others were afraid of taking this hot potato, he wasn't afraid at all. He shouted, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist." He generously waved his sleeve and put the golden seal into his palm …
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