Mei Qiurong could not help but be shocked.
The Profound Heaven You Whirlpool, which had always been successful, suddenly lost its effectiveness on Yu Yuan.
Her Yin Soul that controlled the Profound Heaven You Whirlpool was somehow tainted with a sorrowful intent. It could not return the Yin Soul to its original position to control the Heavenly Palace Seal.
That was not all.
Who would have thought that the cave Yu Yuan was sitting in was the source of the Yin Chi Astral Wind?
She knew better than most of the people in the valley just how terrifying the Yin Chi astral wind was, as if it could scrape bones and corrode souls.
Others might be afraid of the miasma, afraid that they would be harmed by it.
However, as she held the Heaven Palace Seal in her hand, she actually didn't feel much fear or panic towards that thing or the various kinds of toxic smoke.
What truly made her uneasy, as if she was sitting on pins and needles, had always been the Yin Chi Astral Winds!
"Whoosh!"
Formless gusts of chilly wind blew into the cave through the space that Yu Yuan had made way for Nie Tian.
A ghastly and cold aura came from afar and quickly spread.
"Ah!"
A late-stage Subtle Realm cultivator from the Hui Yao Empire was the first to be hit by the Yin Chi Astral Wind between her and Yu Yuan.
He, whose Yin Soul had not yet formed, opened his mouth wide and panted violently as if he was about to die.
In the Subtle Realm, his Niwan acupoint in his upper dantian was open, and the Yin Chi Astral Wind invaded his body.
His soul consciousness flickered with icy lightning. His soul thought was ignited and transformed into eerie, ghostly flames.
He screamed as blood flowed out of his seven orifices. It was a horrible sight.
"It's that terrifying formless astral wind!"
"Heavens! Run! "
"Why is that kid called Yu Yuan unharmed?"
"… …"
Amidst the screams, the cultivators from the Qianxuan Continent who were near Mei Qiurong no longer cared about anything else and scattered in all directions.
Seeing the Yin Chi Astral Wind, and under the threat of their lives, they chose to leave Mei Qiurong.
Because they could all see that the target of the Yin Chi Astral Wind was Mei Qiurong.
"The Baleful Astral Wind is indeed a powerful weapon."
Yu Yuan grinned. "Especially when it comes to dealing with those who have opened their Niwan acupoints in their upper dantian, cultivated their spiritual sense and soul, and have the Yin Spirit to forge them. They can use the Yin Spirit to wander."
Naturally, he knew that the seemingly invisible Yin Chi Astral Wind would unleash terrifying power once it touched a soul.
The Yin Chi Astral Wind originated from the Cold Abyss of the Nine Underworlds. The astral wind contained the cold energy of the Cold Abyss of the Nine Underworlds, as well as the so-called "Geocentric Astral Thunder" that was hidden thousands of miles underground.
Both the Geocentric Astral Thunder from the Frigid Depths of the Nine Hells and the Heavenly Thunder that the lightning element sect cultivated and gathered from the Thunder Pool of the Nine Heavens had deadly offensive effects on souls.
"Geocentric Hard Thunder" mixed into the Yin Chi Astral Wind and carried the extreme coldness of the Nine Hells Frigid Abyss, making the Yin Chi Astral Wind even more powerful.
Unlike the Heavenly Thunder of the Thunder Pool of the Ninth Heaven, the lethality of the Yinchi Astral Wind was no longer significant to those who had reached the Yang Spirit Realm.
As for the Heavenly Thunder, after being refined and condensed over and over again, it had miraculous effects on Yang Spirits, Freedom Spirits, and even Nascent Spirits.
When the Yin Chi Astral Wind was formed naturally, it only contained a small amount of Geocentric Astral Lightning. It was extremely difficult to gather and refine.
However, due to the special nature of the astral wind, it could easily fly into the niwan of the Upper Dantian and cause devastating damage to the soul.
In the later stages, the lethality of the Yin Chi Astral Wind might not be as great as the Heavenly Thunder that had been repeatedly refined by a grand cultivator.
However, to those below the Yang Spirit Realm, the Nuance, Yin Spirit, and Soul Wander realms, the Yin Chi Astral Wind was much more effective than the Heavenly Thunder.
Even if Mei Qiurong's realm had fallen to the Yin Spirit realm, she would still be crushed to death by the Yin Chi Astral Wind even if she was still at the Soul Wander realm.
As for the cultivators that had rushed into the valley, their realms were all between these three realms. They just so happened to be completely suppressed by the Yin Chi Astral Wind.
Whoosh!
Mei Qiurong, whose Yin Spirit was unable to return to her body, saw that the situation was bad and suddenly flew in Long Tianxiao's direction with her true body.
That place was the furthest away from Yu Yuan, who was in the Deep Valley.
Mei Qiurong, one illusory and the other real, moved dozens of meters in an instant.
She used this to avoid the Yin Chi Astral Wind.
As soon as she moved, everyone began to panic. Other than the cultivators from the various empires who had been fawning over her, the Guifu School's Guan Xianyun, Jin Fan, and a few other evil cultivators also began to panic.
Each one of them did their best to avoid Mei Qiurong so that they wouldn't be caught in the crossfire.
"Fuck."
Long Tianxiao had just managed to escape from the light of the Heavenly Palace Seal with great difficulty. Seeing her fly over, he couldn't help cursing.
Mei Qiurong had rushed over to him. Naturally, she thought that he had some friendship with Yu Yuan. Furthermore, the Yin Chi Astral Wind was blowing in a large area, so she used him as a cover.
He was also unable to dodge the Yin Chi Astral Wind. He had to endure the terror of the Yin Chi Astral Wind with Mei Qiurong.
Mei Qiurong was doing this in hopes that Yu Yuan would have some compassion.
Whoosh!
The Yin Chi Astral Wind that came from the Omphalos suddenly changed direction midway and rushed towards another person.
In the next instant, the Guifu School's Jin Fan let out a miserable shriek.
Jin Fan's spiritual sea was instantly ignited by the Yin Chi Astral Wind. His spiritual sea burned, and lightning roamed within it, crazily destroying everything.
A Yin Spirit on the verge of death, riddled with holes, shattered within his spiritual sea.
In the eyes of others, Jin Fan's eyes, ears, and nose were all bleeding. There were also wisps of green smoke coming out of his body.
His eyes were filled with despair, but it was quickly replaced by emptiness and stupefaction.
Guan Xianyun, who had also come from the Guifu School, didn't even say a word when the Yin Chi Astral Wind changed direction midway. He had silently fled.
He had abandoned Jin Fan.
Then, in another direction, he frowned and looked indifferently at Jin Fan's miserable appearance. He watched as Jin Fan's life was taken away by the Yin Chi Astral Wind.
After a few seconds of silence, Guan Xianyun clasped his hands towards Yu Yuan from afar and said, "Although I'm also from the Guifu School, I've been wandering outside for years. I don't know what's going on in the sect. This time, it was Chou Wan and Jin Fan who invited me to the Jade Peak Mountain Range with the sect's warrant.
"I don't know about the personal grudge between Chou Wan and Jin Fan, and I don't want to get involved."
He actually took the initiative to distance himself.
Seeing how powerful the Yin Chi Astral Wind was, he, who also practiced the incantations of the Guifu School, made a prompt decision to say that he had nothing to do with the matter between Chou Wan and Jin Fan, and that Yu Yuan shouldn't blame him for it.
When he said this, he had actually revealed a fact unknowingly.
— The one who controlled the Yin Chi Astral Wind was now Yu Yuan, and not that thing in the miasma.
Yu Yuan looked at him with a warm smile, but didn't reply.
In just a moment, Jin Fan crashed to the ground, his three souls having been incinerated.
Guan Xianyun was still in a state of panic. He had been paying attention to the Yin Chi Astral Wind the entire time. When he saw that the soul-destroying astral wind hadn't come for him, he sighed in relief.
"As expected."
Long Tianxiao bitterly smiled. Sensing Mei Qiurong's unease, he knew the Yin Chi Astral Wind had finally come.
Just as Guan Xianyun had said, the Yin Chi Astral Wind was under Yu Yuan's control. Then the current movement of the Yin Chi Astral Wind meant that it hadn't chosen to let Mei Qiurong off because of him.
"I'll take it one step at a time."
He suddenly used the Illusory Soul Art, completely transforming into a dragon. He circled around the edges of the Netherflame Poison Stream Formation, trying to get as far away from Mei Qiurong as possible.
Seeing him move, the two Mei Qiurongs split into two and also fled.
But without their three souls combined, that floating palace was unable to contend against the Yin Chi Astral Wind within the miasma.
Within the depths of the miasma, the Yin Chi Astral Wind brandished its white bone blade, striking the palace. Each strike was like a chisel on Mei Qiurong's chest.
Mei Qiurong's true body would occasionally stumble as it fled.
It was clear that he was constantly being injured.
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