Ever since the establishment of the Zhengqi League, the evil path had lost the suppression of the Demonic Emperor and was incapable of contending against the Zhengqi League. Right now, the only one left was the Five Ancestor Alliance. Song Youran had a special status, and they had spent a great deal of effort to capture her. They had planned for her for five days and five nights, waiting for this opportunity. No matter what, they could not let her escape.
"Song Youran, if we weren't afraid of injuring you and losing an arm or a leg, you would have already died to our swords. Obediently surrender and don't ask for trouble. In any case, in the end, you'll still end up in our hands. "
"Impudent!"
Song Youran stared angrily at the youth in the lead.
"Wei Changting, you truly are the scum of our righteous path. In order to obtain greater power, you sold out your master and martial uncles and joined the evil path. These evil path disciples rape and pillage, committing all sorts of crimes. You're just like them. If you end up in your hands, your life will be worse than death. Even if I, Song Youran, die, I won't let you get what you want!"
The girl gripped her sword and placed it in front of her, her expression furious and sorrowful.
Song Youran's words caused the man called Wei Changting to turn red.
"Song Youran, I only showed mercy time and time again because we knew each other, but you really refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! Since that's the case, don't blame us! Let's go together! As long as we leave her with half a breath, there's no need to worry about anything else! "
With these words, Wei Changting's sword trembled as he charged at Song Youran.
Clang!
Wei Changting's attack was vicious, his first strike swift and vicious, going straight for the girl's left chest.
Creee!
As Wei Changting attacked, black energy roiled around him, transforming into ghosts that howled and screeched. The sound was enough to make one's mind dizzy and vexed.
The Soul Assimilating Art!
Wang Chong was in a daze inside the stone formation. He glanced at it and recognized it immediately. Back on the spirit vein mountain, although his master, the Evil Emperor, rarely talked to Wang Chong about the world of sects, perhaps because he was afraid that Wang Chong would one day encounter someone from the sects, or perhaps because he was afraid that Wang Chong would suffer at the hands of those people, when he taught Wang Chong martial arts, he would always mention some of the martial arts of the sects, whether intentionally or unintentionally, so Wang Chong was able to recognize them at a glance.
The greatest characteristic of the Soul Assimilating Art was that it could seize a person's soul and disturb their state of mind. At the same time, it could interfere with the circulation of Stellar Energy. It was extremely famous in the world of sects. Countless sect disciples paled at the mention of this cultivation technique, and they were extremely fearful of it. However, its master, the Evil Emperor, did not think much of it.
The descendants of the Demonic Emperor's bloodline had always disdained to use this sort of half-baked martial arts. When they fought, they would always forcefully seize the other party's power.
Just as Wang Chong was pondering this, the two sides had already begun fighting fiercely. With a ripping sound, a bloody wound immediately appeared on the white-clothed girl's body. One, two, three … the white-clothed girl's body was drenched in sweat, and more and more wounds appeared on her body.
"Heh heh, this damned woman is truly shrewish. Once you fall into our hands, we'll let you have a good time first, and then we'll hand you over to the ancestor. Let's see how stubborn you can be then!"
One of the evil path disciples next to Wei Changting sneered. The Stellar Energy in his body exploded, and he actually went straight for the girl's lower body.
"Bastard!"
The girl was both shocked and angry, and she became more and more flustered.
Just as he was about to fall into the hands of those five Corrupt disciples, a handsome voice rang out in his ears. "Senior Brother Long Chen, you're a Corrupt disciple.
"Reverse the flow of zhenqi, lock the Yang Pass, Imperial Palace!
"Step on the Kan position, attack the Chest Center, Zifu!"
This voice had come so suddenly that it was filled with a convincing power. It made one unconsciously feel a sense of closeness and dependence, like they were back in the sect, when their senior brothers taught them martial arts.
At this moment when she was on the verge of exhaustion, Song Youran almost instinctively responded to that voice like a welcome shower.
Stepping on the Kan position, she slanted her body and attacked the Chest Center acupoint of the evil path disciple on her right.
Swish! There was the sound of a sharp blade stabbing into flesh. The evil path disciple instinctively circulated his evil path Stellar Energy in an attempt to shake off Song Youran's sword.
But the arts of the Zhengqi League had a certain Stellar Energy piercing effect. Before that evil path disciple could fully execute his technique, the sword had already pierced through his Chest Center acupoint, the bloody tip of the sword piercing through his back.
"How could this be …"
The evil path disciple gripped the sword in front of his chest with both hands as his knees buckled and he collapsed to the ground. Even in his death, he didn't dare to believe that he would be killed by a completely exhausted righteous path disciple even when there were five of them.
Let alone the others, even Song Youran was shocked to see an evil path disciple end his life with a single strike.
"Who goes there! Come out! "
Wei Changting and the others drew their swords and retreated in unison, their gazes vigilantly scanning their surroundings.
But despite the howling wind, there was nothing around them.
Boom!
Wei Changting's sword-like eyebrows furrowed, and a cold light suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes. Then, without thinking, waves of Gang Qi suddenly burst out, like a rain of swords, explosively shooting in all directions.
Dingdingding! Song Youran's face was ghastly pale as she swung her sword. Silver-white Stellar Energy that seemed like ice and snow shot out of her sword, scattering the evil path Stellar Energy. But Wei Changting's gaze was not on her. He quickly scanned the surroundings, but it was quiet and no one had appeared.
"Impossible! We're already so close to the mountain range that there's nowhere to hide. If there was someone, I wouldn't have missed them, but … "
Wei Changting was shocked. He had traveled the martial arts world for so long, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
"Young Master Wei, I'll go to the other side of the mountain. He might be hiding there!"
One of the evil path disciples said.
"There's no need!"
Wei Changting thought for a moment and then shook his head.
"There's no need to go to so much trouble. I have a way to make him show himself!"
Wei Changting's gaze quickly focused on Song Youran.
"Song Youran! You asked for this! Even if your Zhengqi League's people arrive, they won't be able to save you today! "
Wei Changting's aura suddenly changed. In a flash of light, a thick black energy exploded out of his body, and Wei Changting's entire face was immediately shrouded in roiling black energy.
Screech! Tens of thousands of ghosts howled, and the black Qi behind him transformed into ghost soldiers and ghost generals. Wei Changting seemed to have transformed into a demon, and his aura became extremely dangerous and sharp.
"Demon Ghost Art!"
Song Youran paled at this sight. This Demon Ghost Art was famous in the martial arts world. It was an extremely cruel and evil art. When cultivating it, one needed to go to piles of corpses and mass graves to absorb the Yin Qi, fiendish energy, and death energy of the dead. In addition, one needed the blood of forty-nine martial artists in order to successfully cultivate it. Once used, it was extremely powerful.
"Song Youran, let's see who can save you now!"
Wei Changting's entire body was shrouded in black energy, making him seem human yet not human, like a ghost yet not a ghost, like a demon yet not a demon. His fingers spread open, and with a shrill howl, a massive demonic claw clawed at Song Youran. The claw, wrapped in Yin energy, transformed into countless skulls that lunged at Song Youran.
"Not good!"
Song Youran paled at this sight. Once the Demon Ghost Art was used, one's speed, strength, and all other aspects would be greatly boosted. In her current state, there was no way she could block it.
"Step on the Qian position and walk on the Li position!
"Profound Sun Seals the Heavens!
"Flying Willow Catkin!
"Radiant Sun Rises from the East!"
At this moment, that familiar voice once more rang out in Song Youran's ear. In this moment of life and death, Song Youran instinctively gathered her Stellar Energy and stepped on the Qian position. She dodged the edge of Wei Changting's demon claw by a hair and cut into the gap between the two fingers. Then, she moved from the Qian position to the Li position, dodging Wei Changting's attack like a bolt of lightning.
"Profound Sun Seals the Heavens!"
With a shout, Song Youran stabbed forward with her sword. With the sound of tearing silk, Wei Changting's thick evil energy was torn apart like paper.
"Stab at the weak point of his Stellar Energy!"
Song Youran was shocked and then overjoyed. Although Wei Changting was powerful, she had clearly stabbed at the weakest point of his Stellar Energy.
It was like two streams of water converging together. By following the gap between the two streams, it would be abnormally easy to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Swish!
Before Wei Changting could react, his left arm was struck by a sword, causing him to stumble back in shock, his face looking like he had seen a ghost.
"Many thanks, Senior!"
Song Youran was instantly invigorated. With a thought, she immediately used her second move, Flying Willow Catkin. A sharp and condensed Sword Qi shot toward Wei Changting's armpit, left abdomen, and dantian. Swish!
The Sword Qi shot forward, leaving a bloody hole the size of a finger in Wei Changting's left shoulder.
Wei Changting had blocked two of the Sword Qi, but he had not been able to avoid Song Youran's lightning-fast third strike.
"Young Master Wei!"
Seeing this, the surrounding Corrupt path disciples were all shocked. Like ghosts, they attacked Song Youran from all directions.
"Water Cleaving Saber!"
"Tiger's Roar, Dragon's Roar!"
That handsome voice lost no time, resounding through the air once more.
Swish! A cold light flashed, and three evil path disciples cried out in alarm as they hastily retreated. One of them even had his clothes cut open by Song Youran, leaving a deep cut on his body and almost having his intestines cut open.
At this moment, everyone looked at Song Youran like she was a ghost, not daring to act rashly. Even Wei Changting appeared apprehensive. He had originally believed that with his strength and the Demon Ghost Art, he would be able to easily capture Song Youran, but it now seemed that even if he was stronger, he would still find it difficult to capture Song Youran.
"May I ask which Senior is here? This junior is the Black Yin Sect's Wei Changting, and my master is the Black Yin Ancestor. This is a matter between our Black Yin Sect and the Zhengqi League. I hope that Senior will not interfere! "
Raising his robe, Wei Changting suddenly clasped his hands and bowed respectfully in the direction behind Song Youran.
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