Zhang Yan had fought with the cultivators of the Blood Soul Sect a few times and was very familiar with their methods. From the techniques that he had, the Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder was undoubtedly the best at restraining them.
However, he did not use this technique right away because most of the disciples of the sect had the Blood Transformation Escape Technique. This technique was one of the three great escape techniques of the Devil Sect. Normal Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder might not be able to do anything against it. If he weaved a lightning net, the opponent could use this technique to escape first. Thus, he only used the Five Elements True Light.
At this moment, he used the Fire True Light to its fullest and gradually expanded outwards. However, after reaching a dozen miles, he stopped.
It was not that he could not expand further, it was just that there was no need. The wider the range of the True Light, the larger the circle of defense needed to be taken into account. The opponent had tens of thousands of blood souls. Although he had the Water True Light to defend, he was after all very fast and moved like lightning.
At this moment, he had the light of fire revolving around him and the protection of the Water Light on the outside. He had already forced all the blood souls outside.
However, he did not lock the door, but purposely left a weak spot somewhere.
If this continued, the opponent's only chance of winning was to find a way to enter the inner circle. He had already prepared a killing move and was just waiting for them to enter.
Over 5km away, Feng Qingping controlled the 10,000 Bloodsouls to circle and flutter around Zhang Yan. He seemed to be suppressing the latter, yet he was actually extremely annoyed in his heart. Ordinary Dao Techniques could only go 3km away, and it was already their limit. How could they be like Zhang Yan who could easily go a few tens of km away?
Now that he was forced outside, he could not get close. No matter how powerful his magical power was, it was useless if he could not hit his opponent.
Although there were many blood souls, when they charged in. Before they could reach Zhang Yan, they would be destroyed halfway.
He knew that even if they fought like this for a few days, as long as his opponent's magical power was not used up, he would not be able to do anything.
At this moment, there were only three ways. One was to avoid the main attack and use the method of guerilla warfare. Two was to break through the defense from the front and enter the palace. Three was to find a gap and enter the inner circle to kill his opponent.
The first method was the best. However, his fellow sect members were in danger. Their lives could be lost at any moment, there was no time to waste. He was not allowed to do so.
As for the second method, Zhang Yan's magical power was dense and deep, surging for a hundred miles. No one in his generation could compare to him. Face to face. It was undoubtedly courting death.
Therefore, he could only use the last method. However, Feng Qingping also knew that this might be a trap set by Zhang Yan. It was waiting for him to enter.
But the problem was that apart from this method, he had no other choice.
"Fine, as long as I'm careful, I might have a chance to win."
After he calmed down, he took a deep breath and took out a treasured cauldron that was as small as a bowl from his sleeve. He held it in his hand and shook it downwards. In a split second, a bloody light filled the sky and thousands of blood fiend Yin thunder shot out from the cauldron. When they reached the bottom, they exploded one after another and dispersed a large area of the water and fire lights.
Seeing that a path had been opened up, he didn't dare to enter. Instead, he shook his body and drove a Blood Soul with a pair of intelligent eyes to mix with the thousands of ordinary Blood Souls. Then, he rushed in along the path.
This Blood Soul was known as True Condensation. He had spent a lot of effort over hundreds of years and used countless spiritual medicines to refine two of them.
Its profoundness was hard to come by. As long as he knew Dao Techniques, the Blood Soul could use them all. Within a short moment, its magical power could be maintained to the same level as his real body. Letting this Blood Soul go was the same as him going out himself.
That Blood Soul had the same face as him and could easily confuse his opponent. Even if the other party had any traps, he would be able to detect them. Then, the next time he went out personally, he would be able to be prepared.
In reality, he had always released two Blood Souls at the same time when he faced his enemies. That was equivalent to three people attacking at the same time and there were few who could match up to him. However, facing Zhang Yan, he had no confidence and could only use him as a chess piece to test the waters.
Zhang Yan had abundant battle experience. When he saw Feng Qingping didn't come through the opening he'd set up and forcefully opened up another path, he knew that Feng Qingping had roughly guessed his intentions. So this attack was for the sake of probing and didn't have any intention of immediately deciding the outcome of the battle.
This was within his expectations. So long as he wasn't forced into a corner at the last moment, then presumably Feng Qingping wouldn't be willing to take the risk himself.
However, the initiative was in his hands now. So long as he destroyed Feng Qingping's methods one by one, then he would surely be able to force Feng Qingping to come to him.
Thus, with a flick of his sleeve, a rumble resounded as thousands of violet lightning bolts shot out like a great waterfall. The thousands of Blood Souls that charged over were swept away by the lightning bolts and dispersed.
Feng Qingping's True Condensation Blood Soul carried a few Magic Treasures. Originally, he didn't want to expose them in advance, but when faced with such violent lightning that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, he could only retreat if he didn't use his methods. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to survive.
However, how could he give up after entering the inner circle with great difficulty? He could only raise a jade stone in the air and spit out strands of mist that were like white silk. The mist was like brocade and cotton, and all the lightning bolts that came over were completely sucked into it.
On the other hand, the Blood Soul didn't care about anything else and just charged towards the lightning tide with all its might. Although the jade stone could absorb lightning bolts, it wouldn't be able to endure it if it swallowed too much. So, it could only try its best to close the distance between it and Zhang Yan before it shattered.
Not long after, the object shattered into powder with a "kacha" sound. However, at this moment, it had already rushed close. With a loud shout, a blood-colored brilliance flew out from the top of its head. Then, it condensed into two huge bloody hands, one on the left and one on the right.
When Zhang Yan saw this, he gently raised his hand and several rays of Earth Element True Light rose from his back. He crossed the void and collided with the bloody hands head-on. With two bangs, the bloody hands were smashed into pieces.
The Blood Soul entered deep into the encirclement and could be killed by the True Light from above and below at any time. In just a short moment, its Magic Power would fall to the bottom and become no different from a normal Blood Soul. So, it simply gave up on defense and pressed its abdomen, spitting out an arrow of blood. With a whoosh, it shot forward at an unparalleled speed!
Under Zhang Yan's feet, a ray of Earth Element True Light rose slowly and formed a wall, blocking in front of him. At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Leaf flew above his head and hung down a golden curtain. The blood arrow was extremely sharp and actually penetrated through the layers of True Light without any delay. In the end, with a clang, it hit the Heaven and Earth Leaf and actually caused the golden light to shake violently and almost shatter.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He seemed to have seen the cultivators of the Blood Soul Sect use this method before, but it never had such power. If it wasn't for the Earth Element True Light blocking it once, it might have broken the Heaven and Earth Leaf.
After using this method, the Blood Soul quickly deteriorated and its body also became indistinct, as if it had shot out all of its Essence Qi.
Zhang Yan sensed its Qi and saw that it was already at the end of its strength. It couldn't be compared to Just Now, so he casually shot out a few balls of lightning and completely scattered it.
Feng Qingping frowned as he watched from the outside. He didn't expect to defeat the enemy in one go. This time, his original intention was to force out Zhang Yan's hidden tricks, but it was obvious that Zhang Yan hadn't used his true abilities yet.
Left with no choice, he could only test it again.
With a shake of his body, he released another True Condensation Realm Blood Soul. Just like before, he used the cauldron to release the baleful thunder, blasting open a path. Then, he took out thousands of devil generals from the sky and formed a path with the former, driving them into the cave.
This time, he managed to reach the inner circle smoothly. When he was near, the Condensed True Blood Spirit smiled strangely. He brought the green jade flute in his hand to his mouth and blew a shrill sound. Wherever the sound of the flute passed, the spiritual vigor would be disrupted, the mana would collapse, and the True Light would dissipate.
Seeing that the front of Zhang Yan was wide open and there was no longer any obstruction, he couldn't help but reveal a happy expression. He knew that the opportunity had come. He shouted and thousands of Blood Souls immediately rushed forward, as if they wanted to drown everything in front of them in one go.
When Zhang Yan heard the sound of the flute, he only felt that the breath in his body stagnated and the mana was not flowing smoothly. He frowned slightly.
Looking at the Blood Souls that were rushing towards him, a dim light flashed across his eyes. There seemed to be red and purple flames flying up between his brows. He raised his head slightly and suddenly shouted towards the sky!
Rumble!
It was as if a storm swept across the sky. Thousands of Blood Souls were like paper, they were broken one after another and turned into pure Spiritual Qi that was carried away by the wind. Only the Condensed True Blood Soul did not dissipate, but it also shook on the cloud.
At this moment, two thin golden lines flew out of nowhere and flashed in the field. They crisscrossed and slashed at the Condensed True Blood Soul, cutting it into three pieces!
Seeing that another Condensed True Blood Soul was broken, Feng Qingping was not surprised but happy. He thought to himself, "Seems like this is his hidden trick. It's really powerful."
At the same time, he rejoiced in his heart. He could tell that even if his Dharmakaya had been there, he would have died on the spot after being struck by that golden light. Fortunately, he had tested it out first. For a disciple of a major sect like him, as long as he was prepared in advance, he would not have to be afraid of any Taoist techniques and supernatural powers.
At this moment, his body suddenly trembled and he could not help but look towards the South.
He could feel that the Spiritual Qi from the Northstar Faction behind him had gradually calmed down from the intense state Just Now. The situation of the battle should be stabilizing.
He naturally did not think that he could defeat a Third Degree Realm cultivator with just six people. It was obvious that his people could not hold on for much longer, and there was not much time left for him.
He turned his head again and stared down. A touch of determination appeared on his face and he thought to himself, "Whether that is Zhang Yan's last trick or not, I have to give it a try. But if I want to win this person, I have to use that move!"
He had a supernatural power called "Dust Passing Shadow". He could transfer his Dharmakaya to any Blood Soul in a breath's time.
If he used it during a battle, he could get close to the enemy unknowingly and suddenly attack, making it impossible for the enemy to guard against it.
However, this skill not only required the Dharmakaya of a Yuanying Third Degree Realm cultivator to use it, but it also consumed a lot of mana. In a battle, Feng Qingping estimated that he could only use it three or four times before he was in danger of running out of mana.
Ever since he learned this skill, he had always been prepared to use it during critical moments to escape. He did not want to use it at this moment, but the two Blood Souls did not make a breakthrough, and he had even thrown out many magical weapons. The remaining tricks he could use were getting lesser and lesser, forcing him to use this risky move.
He took a deep breath and thought, "If I fail this time and cause my fellow sect members to fall into the enemy's hands, I'm afraid I'll be severely punished when I return to the sect. But as long as I can force Zhang Yan to use all his tricks, and bring the news back to the sect, I think I can make up for my mistakes."
When he thought of this, he no longer hesitated and used all his mana. More and more Blood Souls gathered behind him, and not long after, they covered the entire sky!
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