"The Yuanying body?"
Zhou Huang's heart skipped a beat. With just one glance, he could tell that Feng Haiyang's Nascent Soul had flown over.
If it was said that he was confident that he could suppress Feng Haiyang earlier, then at this moment, he had no confidence at all. After Feng Haiyang broke through, no matter if it was cultivation, magic power, or divine abilities, Feng Haiyang was superior to him in every aspect. If it was a head-on battle, Feng Haiyang was absolutely not a match that he could go against on his own. So when Feng Haiyang spoke, he made a prompt decision and utilized the Universal Core technique to teleport away.
Three Yuanying cultivators could lock down heaven and earth. Under normal circumstances, no matter how good a cultivator's teleportation technique was, it would be useless in front of them.
However, Zhou Huang was from the Jadesky Sect after all. Even though he had suddenly encountered a great enemy, he did not show the slightest hint of panic. Instead, he calmly judged that although Feng Hai Yang's Fa Li had greatly improved, it was definitely impossible for him to master this technique to such a perfect and proficient state in such a short amount of time. As long as he moved fast enough, he was still confident that he could escape.
Just as he had predicted, his teleportation technique was unusually smooth. He did not encounter any obstacles. In the blink of an eye, he was thousands of feet away.
However, this was not enough to say that he was out of danger. The Yuanying body was not made of flesh and blood. It was the embodiment of a cultivator's Yuanying essence. When it flew, it moved like a rainbow and was as fast as lightning. Not only could it be used easily, but it was also much more powerful than normal. In addition to the Nether Spring Sect's Nether Escape Technique, Feng Hai Yang would be able to catch up to him in a short amount of time. Running away would not help him escape and would only speed up his death. Therefore, the moment Zhou Huang summoned his teleportation technique, he secretly summoned the Spiritual Jade Light of the Spiritual Pivot. He was waiting for his enemy to get close to him so he could attack him head-on. Even if he could not kill him, as long as he could injure him, he would be able to escape easily.
His plan was not bad. If it was a normal opponent, he would not be able to escape. If he ran away without saying a word, his opponent would think that he was scared out of his wits and would chase after him without a second thought. If he was caught off guard, he might have been able to get his hands on him.
However, Feng Hai Yang was different. Though his Qi was much higher than Zhou Huang's, he was still very cautious. He did not rush forward immediately.
Seeing Zhang Xuan's reaction, Zhou Huang harrumphed, knowing that his scheme had failed. He immediately gave up on this thought and fled with all his might.
Feng Haiyang shook his Dharmakaya and turned it into a wisp of yellow smoke. He hung far behind and was not in a hurry to catch up.
Looking from afar, one chased and the other fled. It was as if he was chasing away his prey.
Zhou Huang frowned deeply. How could he not understand Feng Hai Yang's plan? It was obvious that Feng Hai Yang wanted to wear down Zhou Huang's Qi and attack him when he was exhausted.
But even though he knew this, he had no other choice.
Even though Feng Haiyang's Heaven and Earth Sealing Technique wasn't very proficient, he was still able to control it. However, as long as he was not careful, he would be trapped inside, and he would not be able to escape.
At this moment, he only had one way left. If he could meet up with the other cultivators in the Celestial Sect of Wonders before his magic power was exhausted, he would be able to avoid this calamity.
Zhou Huang's expression turned extremely ugly. Ever since he entered the Dao, when had he ever been in such a sorry state? If there was a chance in the future, he would definitely return the favor a hundredfold.
However, just as he thought that Feng Hai Yang would continue to follow him, he saw the yellow smoke suddenly dart forward. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two of them was reduced by more than half!
At the same time, within a thousand feet of him, a strange demon suddenly appeared out of thin air and went straight for him.
This demon looked extremely ferocious, and no one knew what it was capable of. The Devil Doctrine had many strange Daoist techniques, and it was impossible to guard against them. Zhou Huang did not dare to recklessly face it. Without thinking, he immediately used the Heavenly Cycle Square and dodged again.
Unexpectedly, right at this moment, the devil actually turned around, and with a crack, it bit onto the Maze Sun Mirror that floated at its side and refused to let go.
He did not expect this, and it was too late to stop it. As his body shifted, he could only watch as the treasured mirror was taken away.
When he reappeared thousands of feet away, Zhou Huang's expression was extremely gloomy. He had already understood that Feng Hai Yang had his eyes on this treasured mirror from the beginning. Once he lost this item, the possibility of him meeting up with the other cultivators in the Celestial Sect of Wonders was extremely slim. Although the two of them had not officially fought, he had already lost a move.
At the same time, west of the Star Stone.
Xun Huaiying pointed with her finger, and an elusive sword light flew out. When it reached the distant sky, it suddenly disappeared and reappeared dozens of feet away. At this moment, it had already caught up to the back of a cultivator in white who was hastily escaping. With a flash of brilliance, the person was cut in half from head to toe. The sword light trembled with a hum, and after a leap, it leaped back to the side of the person, transforming into a wisp of clear light that flew in circles.
He calmly looked towards the sky, and there appeared another cultivator who looked exactly the same as before.
If an ordinary cultivator had fought to this point and still been unable to kill their opponent, they would have long been discouraged and would not be able to muster up the slightest bit of fighting spirit. However, the expression on his face was still the same as when he first made his move. There was no change, and there was not the slightest hint of impatience. It was as if he deeply believed in his heart that he only needed to slash and slash to kill his opponent.
Yuchi Yun floated high in the sky. The muscles on his face were stiff, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. However, his eyes revealed a deep fear.
It was as if this kind of incomparably firm and mountain-like willpower gave rise to an indescribable feeling of fear from the bottom of his heart.
Other than Feng Haiyang, the other six disciples of the Devil Sect had been selected by the sect more than a hundred years ago. Although they were not necessarily the most tyrannical among their peers, each and every one of them had an extremely deep understanding of a Dao technique.
For example, Yuchi Yun, for the past hundred years, he had specialized in this White Bone Substitute Death Technique and abandoned all other Dao techniques. When he came out to fight, he had the help of the six elders of the Devil Sect. It could be said that he was the most difficult person to kill out of the six.
However, up until now, more than two hours had already passed. The thirty thousand Baleful Yin White Bone Soldiers that he had originally brought had already been killed by Xun Huaiying. It was indeed extremely difficult for him to last for six hours like he had originally expected.
However, Yuchi Yun was not someone who followed the rules. Although Feng Haiyang had said that he would delay this person, he did not only defend but not attack. He had also tried to counterattack, but no matter if it was a magical treasure or a Dao technique, it would be destroyed by the sword light without exception. Thus, after fighting for a moment, he completely gave up on this idea and only used the Baleful Yin White Bone Soldiers to tangle with this person.
However, although this technique was very profound, it was not without flaws.
Among the thirty thousand Baleful Yin White Bone Soldiers, six of them were formed from his own blood essence and spirit. When he died in place of them, they would also appear. However, even if these six Yin Soldiers were cut down, he would not be able to sense it. If they were all destroyed, he would still die. Thus, he was also trembling with fear, afraid that the next moment would be the moment of his death.
It could be said that this divine ability completely depended on the cultivator's own luck and the depth of their Dao techniques. It was already not easy for him to last until now.
In the thousands of years since the founding of the Bone Yin Sect, there were some unlucky seniors who died after being killed six times. Thus, the more he used the Death Substitution Technique, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.
Just forty-five minutes ago, Lu Muqiu's "Heart Shadow Simultaneous Illumination" technique was also mysteriously cut off. Coincidentally, at this moment, a bright light shone through the sky and suddenly flashed past. This caused him to be in a state of confusion.
It seemed that this situation was either Lu Muqiu being killed, or something had happened to his original arrangements. Although he did not show any panic on the surface, he was also seriously considering his path of retreat.
With the "Ten Thousand Miles Wide Ruler" technique, wanting to escape from the Shaoqing sword cultivators was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. However, with the Death Substitution Technique, if he wanted to escape, he might be able to think of a way.
At this moment, his heart trembled. He saw that one of the Yin Soldiers Just Now had been killed, and the corner of his eyes couldn't help but twitch. He hurriedly used the technique and waved his sleeve. On a flying peak, a cloud of white smoke rose, then gathered in the air. Suddenly, thirty-six thick clouds of Yin Qi appeared. A person walked out from each of them, and every one of them looked exactly the same.
Since the start of the battle, this was the first time Yuchi Yun had summoned so many Bone Yin Soldiers at once.
A cold light burst out from Xun Huaiying's eyes. His state of mind was clear, and his senses were extremely sharp. He immediately felt that this opponent had already had the intention to retreat.
Without needing to think too much, it was either that he didn't have many Bone Yin Soldiers left, or something else had happened, causing him to be unable to continue fighting with him.
As expected, among the thirty-six people, twelve of them took the initiative to pounce towards him, while the remaining twenty-four suddenly got up and flew in three directions.
Yuchi Yun's move was also a gamble. With the technique of the Yin Bone Sect, as long as one of the Baleful Yin Soldiers escaped, he would be able to leave safely. However, if his luck wasn't good, and those thirty-six soldiers just happened to have those six bodies of vital essence hidden within them, then his soul would immediately scatter.
Xun Huaiying waved his sword, and an arc of light flew out a thousand feet away. With a sweep, it cut the twelve Yuchi Yuns flying over into two. Then, it turned into a sword and leapt up, first going to the southern corner, and with another slash, the eight Yin Soldiers that were gathered together were all beheaded. Then, it went to the east.
After a while, this streak of light had already turned half a round, and turned towards the last direction.
At this moment, in the direction of the north, Zhang Yan was riding on the sword light, flying through the heavy clouds. The Shaoqing Sword Technique was extremely sharp, and its momentum was extraordinary. Before he got close, he could already see the soaring Sword Qi from afar. So, he suppressed the flying light, and didn't rush over. Instead, he first took a few glances, and waved his sleeve, dispersing the sword pellet, setting up the four corners. Then, he picked up the mirror light, and shone it in all directions.
What Feng Haiyang would choose was completely up to a single thought. Maybe this person wouldn't go find Zhou Huang, but beat him at his own game, lying in ambush in the surroundings, waiting for a chance to kill him. It wasn't impossible, but there was no need to be anxious about Xun Huaiying. So, he acted calmly, and calmly investigated.
After a while, he confirmed that there were no problems, and kept the mirror.
At this moment, he suddenly sensed something, and raised his head to look. He saw a few people flying towards him, all of them wearing white robes and tall hats. Not only were their clothes the same, even their appearances were the same, as if they were twins. He smiled, and waved his sleeves, standing with his hands behind his back, saying, "Fellow Daoist Yuchi, you seem to be in a hurry. Where are you going?"
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