Zhang Yan looked at the Jun Yang Pot in his hand. His eyes were deep. Since the pot was in his hand, he could take away the essence and return to the Star Stone.
However, this place was unique and similar to the Spirit Cave. If he could cultivate here for three years, his cultivation would improve greatly. This was a great opportunity. How could he give it up so easily?
As he thought of this, he waved his sleeves and five golden talismans flew out and floated in the sky. He raised his finger and slightly activated his mana. The talismans trembled and were guided by the Qi dynamic. Five streams of Jun Yang essence Qi were drawn out from the pot.
The Qi was clear and bright. Just by looking at it, he felt as if he had drunk a cup of nectar. His whole body felt comfortable. After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed his mind and waved his hand to absorb the Qi. He took out five more Snow Jade Porcelain Bottles and put them into the bottles. After that, he thought to himself, "I wonder if Senior Martial Brother Huo can block Feng Haiyang?"
After thinking about it carefully, he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve. It was a gift from Elder Shen. It could track a cultivator's morale. If Huo Xuan and the others were still in the Star Stone, he could use it to find them. With a pinch of his finger, the talisman trembled, and with a flash of light, it flew towards the east.
Zhang Yan was refreshed. He shouted and used his sword ray to chase after the talisman.
The flying talisman was much faster than a cultivator's Flying Escape. Even the Sword Escape could not catch up. After a while, the talisman flew out of his sight. However, he had already identified the direction. He only needed to go in that direction.
After flying for a few thousand miles, he suddenly looked up and saw the flying talisman was surrounded by a cloud of green Qi that was more than ten miles wide.
"Green Peace Mist Formation?"
Zhang Yan recognized the origin of the green cloud. If he was right, it should be Luo Qingyu who trapped Feng Haiyang in the formation map and they were fighting.
Suddenly, he felt something and looked towards the south. He saw a tall and lonely Taoist standing on the peak, his body as straight as a pen. With a thought, Zhang Xuan rode the wind and got closer. He floated down and cupped his hands, "Daoist Xun, you have arrived."
Xun Huaiying raised his hand to return the greeting. He did not ask where Zhang Yan had gone or why he had only arrived now. He only said, "After I came out of the formation, I received a letter from Fellow Daoist and quickly rushed over. I've been here for an hour, but I still haven't entered the formation. "
No one could intervene in the battle within the formation diagram. They could only wait to find out the result.
Zhang Yan knew very well that with Feng Haiyang's current powers, it was only a matter of time before he broke through the formation. Luo Qingyu did not expect to win either. He was just stalling for time.
It was a pity that the formation was not easy to refine. If it was destroyed, it would take dozens of years to restore it to its original state.
The two of them exchanged a few more words. The blue clouds in front of them rippled as if they were being ravaged by a violent gale. In the blink of an eye, it became shapeless.
Both of them raised their eyes to look over, and after a short moment, they suddenly heard thunderclaps resound by their ears as the azure cloud collapsed with a bang, and then they saw two familiar streaks flying out from within. Not long after they flew out, another strand of surging yellow smoke flew out endlessly, and it surged with a baleful aura as it followed closely behind them.
The first golden-red light reached the top of the cloud and suddenly turned around. A ball of fire that was as dazzling as colored glass flew out. The yellow smoke seemed to notice that this fire was unusual and didn't dare to touch it at all. It immediately retreated thousands of feet away. With a shake, it released a black tide that was more than ten miles long. The waves rolled and pushed, and the sound of the tide shook the sky. Another wave surged, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of demons flew out and rushed over menacingly.
After Xun Huaiying arrived, he had already straightened out his Qi meridians and recovered to his peak condition. His entire body was filled with sword will. Seeing that Feng Haiyang had come out of the formation diagram, he could not hold himself back anymore. He let out a clear whistle and dashed forward like a white rainbow.
At this moment, the two conveyance lights in the sky suddenly split up. One of them went to meet his opponent, while the other one swayed and flew towards the peak where Zhang Yan was.
The conveyance light seemed to be drunk and could not control itself. With a loud bang, it crashed into the peak and created a shallow pit.
Luo Qingyu quickly walked out. He looked a little tired. He did not even wipe off the dust on his clothes. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yan's sleeve. He said in a low voice, "Junior Brother Zhang, you …"
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Fortunately, I did not disappoint you."
Luo Qingyu's eyes were immediately filled with joy. After a while, he calmed himself down and let out a sigh of relief. He said, "I've been fighting with Feng Haiyang in the formation map for more than two hours. This man is really powerful. He destroyed all 72 of my Green Mountains of Wind and Thunder. My mana has been depleted and I need to rest here. I hope you can protect me, Junior Brother."
Zhang Yan looked up and saw that Huo Xuan and Xun Huaiying were enough to handle the situation. He did not need to intervene for the time being. He nodded and said, "I am here. Senior Brother Luo, don't worry."
Luo Qingyu cupped his hands at him and immediately sat down cross-legged to meditate.
At this moment, in the sky, Huo Xuan was fearlessly fighting with the torrential water. In the sky, there were continuous sounds of collisions. It was a majestic scene.
He did not choose to fight in this way because he was willing to sacrifice his strengths and take advantage of his weaknesses. He had thought it through in advance.
After he was caught up by Feng Haiyang, they had a fierce fight. When he was on the brink of defeat, Luo Qingyu arrived in time. He was able to hide in the formation diagram to meditate. At this moment, his mana was fully recovered and his spirit was full.
He had secretly estimated that after Feng Haiyang got rid of Zhang Yan and Xun Huaiying, he did not stop chasing after him. After that, he fought with Zhong Muqing and Luo Qingyu. Even if he was a Yuanying Level Three cultivator, his mana would be exhausted. At this moment, Feng Haiyang might not be any better than him. Now that there were four of them here, he did not believe that they could not defeat this person.
How could Feng Haiyang not understand Huo Xuan's intention? However, he did not care. The remaining people of Xuanmen were here. As long as they could stall him, there was no need to rush. Even if he did not have enough mana, he could retreat in time. No one could catch up with him.
He turned his mana and shook the torrential water. Then, he summoned thousands of demons and commanded them to rush forward.
Huo Xuan shouted loudly. He didn't retreat at all and courageously met them head on. His entire body was surrounded by the brilliance of golden flames, and he flew out for over a hundred feet. He was as dazzling as the blazing sun. The clouds of fire and golden flames densely covered an area of one and a half kilometers. The thousands of devils were like moths flying into the flames as they collided with each other, causing sparks to fly out incessantly. Most of the devils were incinerated before they could even reach the inner circle.
Just when Feng Haiyang was about to activate his mana again, a ray of sword radiance suddenly shot towards him. Before it arrived, the murderous aura had already pierced through the canopy and made his eyes hurt. He could not help but frown. In the face of this Killing Sword Technique, other than attacking, there was no other way to deal with it.
With a low growl, the Tribulation Water beneath his feet rose up and he hid himself. However, with a single slash of his sword, the Tribulation Water was split into two. The other half of the Tribulation Water spun around as if it had lost its master. With a loud rumble, the Tribulation Water began to pour towards Zhang Yan and Luo Qingyu.
When Huo Xuan saw this, he waved his sleeves. Golden flames rose to the sky and melted the torrential water. However, the torrential water was so strong that it was like the Milky Way was overturned. It was not something that he could stop in a hurry.
Zhang Yan looked at the torrential torrential torrential water. He shook his shoulder calmly and a yellow aura flew up behind him. It condensed into a giant hand and stopped the torrential torrential water. The torrential water was especially muddy. It broke through the spiritual aura and leaked through the gaps between his fingers. However, before he could attack again, he heard the sound of wind and thunder and it was blown away.
Zhang Yan looked back and saw that Luo Qingyu had already stood up. He was standing there in high spirits. Obviously, his mana had recovered.
The torrential torrential water in the sky seemed to have noticed the change. It suddenly faded and turned into a yellow smoke. It rose to the sky and disappeared.
Zhang Yan felt the pressure on his head lighten. He waved his sleeves and dispersed his mana.
When Huo Xuan saw that Feng Haiyang had retreated, he called out to Xun Huaiying, "Fellow Daoist Xun, it's useless to chase after him."
Xun Huaiying nodded slightly. The Underworld Escape Technique was not inferior to the Sword Escape Technique. Feng Haiyang also had the Heaven and Earth Seal Technique. It would be useless to chase after him if they did not travel together.
The two of them stopped their techniques and descended from the sky. They landed in front of Zhang and Luo.
Luo Qingyu took a step forward and said, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Zhang …"
Huo Xuan raised his hand to stop him. He said in a deep voice, "Feng Haiyang is not far away. This is not the time to talk. We need to find a suitable place to talk."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "There's no need for that. I'll just cast a small spell later."
He cast a spell and flicked his finger. After a short while, a thick fog appeared in front of the four of them. The fog spread out in an instant. Soon, the surroundings became a vast expanse of whiteness. It was like a sea of clouds floating in the air.
Huo Xuan nodded and praised, "Good technique. We're not afraid of being spied on anymore."
Luo Qingyu cupped his hands and said excitedly, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Zhang has obtained the Jun Yang Pot."
When Huo Xuan heard this, his expression was still very calm. He did not look excited at all. He looked at Zhang Yan and said, "Junior Brother, can you take it out and have a look?"
Zhang Yan smiled and nodded. He took out the Jun Yang Pot from his sleeve and held it in his palm. He said, "The Treasure Pot is here."
Only then did Xun Huaiying know that the Jun Yang Pot was obtained by Zhang Yan. She looked at him in surprise and her eyes flickered.
Huo Xuan looked at it for a while and confirmed that it was not a fake. He said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Luo, Zhenren Xun, let's not waste any more time. Let's take away the Qi of Essence as soon as possible."
Luo Qingyu and Xun Huaiying had no objection. They took out the Talisman and activated it slightly. A thin strand of Qi of Essence was drawn out from the mouth of the pot. They then took out the jade bottles that they carried with them and kept the Qi of Essence.
After the three of them kept the Qi of Essence, Zhang Yan said, "Senior Brother Huo, Senior Brother Luo, Fellow Daoist Xun, since we have obtained Jun Yang's Qi of Essence, we don't have to worry about our future. Why don't we work together to eliminate Feng Haiyang and make Xuanmen the winner of this sword battle? What do you think?"
Luo Qingyu was quite tempted. If they won, they could still cultivate here for a few more years, which was a great benefit. However, Huo Xuan thought for a while and shook his head. He said, "We have obtained Jun Yang's Qi of Essence. We don't have to be obsessed with winning the sword battle. It's best for us to retreat now."
As the leader of the ten disciples of Qincang, his main goal was to bring the disciples of the sword battle back to the sect safely.
Feng Haiyang's supernatural power and Daoist spells were extremely brilliant. His mana was also better than theirs. They had no choice but to fight with him earlier. But now that they had obtained the Qi of Essence, if they continued to fight, they might make mistakes and cause casualties. It would not be worth it.
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