Several streaks of light were even faster than the large amount of light behind them. Those with experience could tell that it was the sixth grade Law Breaking Bow with a single glance.
In the faintly discernible clouds, there were over a thousand people hidden. They were all black clothed and the one leading them was none other than Yan Xiu.
The people surrounding the manor found that there were quite a few hidden guards and there were Vision Domain Experts among them. Adding in the fact that there were Vision Domain Experts among the people that escaped, in order to reduce casualties, Yan Xiu decisively gave the order to use the Law Breaking Bows.
Xiong Qi and the others immediately flew back. Xiong Qi waved his hand and threw a shield behind him. It spun as it flew, blocking above the three of them.
Hong, long, long! The dense streaks of light hit the shield and it was first hit until the shield's light was scattered before it exploded into dust.
Xiong Qi and Tian Yuan had already landed, but they found that there was one less person beside them. Looking up, they found that Hu Lin's sleeves were fluttering as he floated alone in the pink clouds, looking fearless!
Xiong Qi was shocked. Of course he knew that Hu Lin was the demonic monk Nan Bo, but the current demonic monk Nan Bo was not the same as before. The strength of Hu Lin's cultivation power represented the strength of the demonic monk Nan Bo. Just Hu Lin alone could not block the combined attacks of this many Law Breaking Bows.
Hu Lin waved his sleeves and his cultivation power surged. The exploding red dust quickly formed a circle that revealed the blue sky and white clouds.
Hu Lin who was floating in the red clouds looked up into the sky. He had no expression on his face as he looked down at the heavens!
The silence in the air, there was no movement after one attack. This made Xiong Qi realize how he could forget the demonic monk's abilities.
Xiong Qi was the first to jump into the air and return to Hu Lin's side. Tian Yuan was stunned before quickly flying back.
"Senior, we can't stay here for long, quickly leave." Xiong Qi reminded.
Hu Lin slightly nodded as his eyes locked onto Yan Xiu.
The white clouds scattered and the thousand people hiding in the air appeared. Those thousand people were stunned and didn't move.
Yan Xiu's mind buzzed. After invoking his arts to defend himself, he came to his senses. Looking around, he realized that the troops around him were no longer moving. They were no longer listening to his commands. He immediately shouted, "Attack!"
The surrounding people still didn't react. Hu Lin's eyes slightly moved as he found that there were people in the air that weren't under his control.
Hu Lin's lips moved slightly, and the thousand masked men followed Yan Xiu's instructions and nocked their Meteor Arrows on their bowstrings again. Unexpectedly, all of them suddenly turned around and aimed their Meteor Arrows at Yan Xiu, who was in the middle.
"Uh …" Tian Yuan was dumbfounded. What was going on?
Xiong Qi, on the other hand, looked calm. He glanced at Hu Lin and muttered to himself, "This demonic monk is too scary. With such a person existing in this world, who can be at ease?"
Yan Xiu was shocked. He realized that something was amiss when he saw the indifferent gazes of the troops and horses around him. He quickly connected the dots to the abnormality he had sensed in his mind just now, and then recalled what Miao Yi had mentioned before. The first person that escaped would probably be looking for him, Miao Yi. As he thought of this, he was terrified.
He didn't know if he was thinking too much, but he didn't have time to think too much.
The troops that he had brought with him shot arrows at him without any hesitation. Amidst the 'peng peng' sounds, countless rays of light shot towards Yan Xiu.
At such a close distance, Yan Xiu couldn't dodge at all. However, he didn't seem to have any intention of dodging. Instead, he slightly spread his arms, looking as though he was ready to kill at will. A faint ghostly aura appeared around his body, but it was instantly dispersed by the violent attacks.
Amidst the rumbling sounds, Yan Xiu was shattered into a black-red mist.
Under such a situation, shooting at the center at such a close distance was no different from killing each other. A normal person would never do such a thing, which further confirmed Yan Xiu's earlier speculations. The people surrounding him screamed in agony as they were shot by their own people. Many of them even fell to the ground.
However, the black-red mist that had been blown away by the explosions drilled out from the gaps between the attacks, turning into a red mist and a black mist that burrowed into the chaotic crowd. Taking advantage of the chaos, Yan Xiu gradually condensed into a human figure. He raised his mist-like hand, and a storage bracelet that tumbled down from the sky fell onto his wrist. The moment Yan Xiu's figure materialized again.
The people around him who had noticed him immediately brandished their bows and slashed at his head. Yan Xiu, whose sharp fingernails were even sharper than treasured swords, swept his arm across. His fingernails were even sharper than treasured swords, directly cutting through the bowstring and cutting through the body of the bow like cutting through mud. His hand flashed, and a flower of blood appeared on the neck of his opponent.
That person threw his bow away and hugged his neck.
At the same time, the surrounding people were in chaos as they surrounded and attacked Yan Xiu at the same time. However, Yan Xiu's figure was like a ghost. He didn't care if those people were on his side or not. His Netherworld Ghost Claws danced in the air, slashing through weapons and armor. Wherever the claws went, flesh and blood splattered.
The densely packed crowd surrounded him, but Yan Xiu let out a low roar and spun around rapidly. He opened his mouth and spat out a ferocious green flame. The ghost fire swept in all directions.
The surroundings were instantly filled with miserable screams as the people who fell into the lush green flame struggled and howled.
Xiong Qi and Tian Yuan who had already flown away were stunned again as they realized that Hu Lin beside them had disappeared again. When they turned around, they realized that Hu Lin had stopped again and was staring at the battle in the distant sky without moving.
The two of them quickly flew back while Xiong Qi urged, "Senior, there are already some clues here. It will be troublesome if we attract a large number of people from the celestial heavens. Let's go quickly!"
However, Hu Lin turned a deaf ear and remained indifferent as he continued to stare at the battle in the sky.
The two of them couldn't help but follow his gaze and looked carefully. They witnessed Yan Xiu materializing from the void and being unstoppable in the chaos with his bare fists. Then, they saw Yan Xiu spitting out ghost fire from his mouth. The two of them were quite astonished. Xiong Qi couldn't help but ask in astonishment, "What kind of technique is this?"
Hu Lin replied indifferently, "Yin Soul Yang Art!"
"Uh …" Xiong Qi was startled and immediately shook his head. "That's not right. I have seen the Ghost Dao Saint Lord execute the Yin Soul Yang Art before. It seems different."
Hu Lin spoke calmly, "This is the true Yin Soul Yang Art. That sinful disciple of mine had only cultivated the Half-Yin Art and had yet to cultivate the Half-Yang Art because he didn't have the talent. The true Yin Soul Yang Art is not inferior to the Seamless Technique and the Green Sky Vast Universe Technique. The profoundness of it is unimaginable and not just anyone can cultivate it. If that sinful disciple of mine had truly cultivated it, he would have been able to dominate the world and wouldn't have been defeated so easily … I didn't expect that someone could actually cultivate this technique. Interesting!"
Although he didn't know who Yan Xiu was, he wasn't too surprised that Yan Xiu could cultivate the Yin Soul Yang Art. Instead, it further proved that Niu Youde was a member of the Six Dao Saints. Otherwise, how could this person obtain the Yin Soul Yang Art?
The Ghost Dao Saint Lord had only cultivated half of the Yin Soul Yang Art? Tian Yuan looked at Hu Lin with bewilderment. Who was the sinful disciple that he mentioned? Was he talking about the Ghost Dao Saint Lord? Then, this person … Tian Yuan couldn't help but gasp when he recalled the scene where those people were controlled to kill each other. A person flashed in his mind: Demon Monk Nan Bo!
Xiong Qi was suddenly enlightened. He almost forgot that the Yin Soul Yang Art was created by this person. In terms of the Yin Soul Yang Art, there was probably no one who understood it better than him.
"Senior, we shouldn't stay here for long. We should leave this place first." Xiong Qi reminded again.
"No, this person can't be left alive. We must eliminate him. Otherwise, everything we did earlier would have been in vain." Hu Lin stared at Yan Xiu and spoke coldly.
Xiong Qi had no choice but to remind again, "Senior, judging from this person's technique, it seems like it will be hard to eliminate him quickly. If we drag this on, it will be troublesome if we attract reinforcements."
"His Yin Soul Yang Art hasn't reached the phenomenal stage yet. I have my own ways to eliminate him quickly!" Hu Lin spoke with disdain. He put his palms together and mumbled something.
Xiong Qi and Tian Yuan felt a buzz in their heads, but they shook their heads and sobered up. However, they heard that the intense fighting sounds in the surroundings had stopped.
Hu Lin stopped mumbling and opened his eyes. His gaze was slightly dim.
Very quickly, thousands of people flew over from all directions. Some were masked while some were disguised. The masked ones were naturally the people that Yan Xiu brought over, while the disguised ones were the people that Xiong Qi brought over.
Once these people arrived, they quickly abandoned the barrier between themselves and the enemy and united as one. They set up a formation in the sky, but they didn't encircle Yan Xiu. Instead, they formed a multi-dimensional hexagonal star, trapping Yan Xiu in the middle. It seemed like Demon Monk Nan Bo had even controlled his own people.
Xiong Qi gasped in amazement and couldn't help but praise. "Senior's technique is indeed extraordinary!"
However, he didn't know that Demon Monk Nan Bo would consume a huge amount of mental energy every time he executed this technique. If he didn't restrain himself and used it excessively, his divine soul wouldn't be able to endure it. The reason why he could easily control the invaders in the sealed grounds was because the invaders were suppressed by the Great Star Formation and couldn't resist. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to easily control people from a long distance. What would happen if there were no restrictions?
The reason why he controlled Sky Sword and the others when the Great Seal Formation was broken was because Sky Sword and the others were gathered not too far away from the temple. In addition, they had been numbed by him beforehand and thought that they would be fine after their hearing was sealed. In the end, they fell for his trick so easily. If the millions of people were on high alert and spread out, he would suffer a backlash if he tried to forcefully control them. Even if he succeeded in controlling them, the people he controlled couldn't be too far away from him. Once they exceeded the distance he could control, if the people he controlled didn't remove the control in time, he basically wouldn't have the chance to control them anymore. The people he controlled would have their brains damaged. After all, not everyone could be healed by divine herbs like the three-tailed fox demon.
Not to mention the time and effort it took to deal with Bi Yue, he couldn't control many people at the same time.
Of course, he wouldn't tell Xiong Qi about this weakness.
At this moment, those people who were being controlled didn't seem to be afraid of death. Even though the ghost fire was hard to deal with, they still attacked Yan Xiu without any regard for their lives.
Yan Xiu also realized something was wrong. Some of the people surrounding him used the technique in reverse, while others used the technique in reverse. At first, he didn't feel anything, but gradually, he felt an invisible force suppressing him, causing his technique to gradually become sluggish. Furthermore, this feeling was getting stronger and stronger, as if he was being forced to change from a ghost cultivator's body back to a yang body.
This formation could suppress his Yin Soul Yang Technique! Yan Xiu was shocked. He took the time to look at the few people in the distance. He was only suspicious before, but now he was basically sure that Demon Monk Nan Bo was here!
He didn't want to expose the Yin Soul Yang Technique publicly, but the sudden betrayal of his subordinates forced him to have no choice.
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