All of a sudden, the spiritual light on the formation barrier began to tremble as if it had been pierced by needles.
The Devil Spirit's attack was powerful, but the Devil Blood Soul Robe's attack was sharp and strange, making it extremely difficult to catch. Xiang Nanming and Master Meng Shan naturally understood the principle of waiting for an unexpected change. Since they didn't know when Xiang Qingcheng would break through, they could only break the formation as quickly as possible. They had to rush into the formation before Xiang Qingcheng broke through to late Nascent Soul stage. Otherwise, all their previous efforts would be wasted.
As a result, the pressure on Lu Xiaotian suddenly increased by quite a bit.
The uncontrollable spirit beasts continuously crashed into the formation's spirit barrier, turning into a pool of thick blood and merging with the thick layer of blood. The blood continued to increase, and not only did the surging waves of blood wrap around the formation's spirit barrier, even the five flags floating in the air were no exception.
Lu Xiaotian's expression remained unchanged. The formation left behind by Master Silver Flute was extremely formidable and wouldn't be broken so easily. However, looking at the strange blood robe and the Devil Spirit's posture, it was likely that it had some special method to replenish its energy. Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to directly clash with the formation's power by itself.
The Devil Spirit was a legendary item, and the strange blood robe seemed to be controlled by spiritual sense. This was the first time Lu Xiaotian had encountered it. Moreover, he didn't have any good methods to deal with it within the formation. While mobilizing the formation's power, he did his best to familiarize himself with the Devil Blood Soul Robe's attack methods.
Several hours later, the Devil Spirit put away the conch and plunged into the waves of blood. Outside the formation, the spirit beasts died one after another, and the blood-colored demonic Qi soared into the sky. Waves of blood wrapped tightly around the formation, and at this moment, the formation within the Spirit Fog Mountain could no longer be seen from the outside.
In her haste, it wasn't easy for Xu Qin to collect magic tools that could interfere with Master Meng Shan's plan, not to mention that Xiang Nanming had already made the necessary arrangements. As for Clan Head Mang Xiao, ever since he obtained the Profound Lotus Divine Origin Liquid from the Xiang Du's auction, he had gone through a period of preparation and was still in seclusion. With Clan Head Mang Xiao not present, the efficiency of the execution was inevitably reduced. Furthermore, Xiang Nanming had arranged for people to rush ahead of Xu Qin several times to purchase such magic tools. After all, with Reverend Meng Mountains' ability, he knew exactly which items could pose a threat to him.
However, the strength of this defensive formation was far beyond Reverend Meng Shan and Xiang Nanming's expectations. No matter how violent the blood waves were outside, no matter how unpredictable the attacks of Reverend Meng Shan and Xiang Nanming's Devil Spirit were, the defensive formation remained unmoved.
Both sides had been fighting for over twenty days. Seeing that Lu Xiaotian was still in control of the Formation, Reverend Meng Shan and Xiang Nanming's complexion remained the same as before, although they were not at a disadvantage, their complexions were becoming more and more unsightly.
"Old Freak of Meng Mountains, this silver-haired kid's divine sense might be above both of us," Xiang Nanming said with an extremely ugly expression.
"It's possible that he has some special means to replenish the consumption of his spiritual sense. Otherwise, how could a mere Nascent Soul stage cultivator fight against the two of us for so long?" Reverend Meng Shan coldly said. "Right now, the two of us are already riding a tiger, unable to dismount. Although our true bodies have yet to arrive, with our combined strength, we are actually unable to break through the outermost layer of the formation. If this were to spread out, wouldn't we become the laughingstock of others?"
"Fine. Let's see how long this kid can last." Xiang Nanming clenched his teeth. His Devil Spirit exploded, transforming into a dozen four-legged ferocious beasts with two horns on their heads and ghostly eyes. Once again, they charged into the blood waves and madly bit at the defensive formation.
Amidst the layers of blood waves, from time to time, they would transform into blood-colored spikes and pierce the defensive formation. In the blink of an eye, they had already pierced the defensive formation several hundred times. Both sides once again entered a see-saw like battle. Breaking through the Formation was not an ordinary battle. Furthermore, the two enemies they were facing were truly extraordinary. Furthermore, the attacks of the Formation might not necessarily be able to do anything to the Devil Spirit and the Devil Blood Soul Robe. Lu Xiaotian was currently only defending and not attacking. For the time being, Reverend Meng Shan and Xiang Nanming were also unable to do anything to Lu Xiaotian. Although they were not used to this kind of strange battle, they had no choice but to brace themselves and continue attacking.
During this time, Xu Qin came several times and used the new spiritual immortal treasures she had collected. She even used a talisman immortal treasure once. In the end, all of them ended in failure. As for Lu Wushuang, a twelfth level great demon, she might be able to help. However, this was the territory of the Patriarch Assembly. Not to mention Lu Yuanshuang, even an expert on the level of Xiang Kuo would have to nurse a grievance if he wanted to force his way in. Lu Wushuang could not even enter. How could she make a move? Xu Qin was isolated and without help. She could only run back and forth by herself. Not to mention the time she spent, the spiritual immortal treasures she had collected were not of much use. After all, this was the first time Lu Xiaotian had encountered the Devil Spirit and the Devil Blood Soul Robe. In a hurry, how could Xu Qin come up with a good countermeasure?
Another half a month later, the blood had practically turned into a small lake. Xu Qin had spent a high price to obtain a Zizhi Divine Spirit Flute from the Watermoon Palace. She stirred her transcendence energy and blew on it. Indeed, many affected spiritual beasts regained their consciousness and fled the Spirit Fog Mountain Region in terror.
Xu Qin, who had succeeded for the first time, let out a sigh of relief. After running back and forth for so long, she finally had some effect.
"That little girl is really annoying. Why don't we go get rid of her first?" Xiang Nanming said ruthlessly.
"Right now, my Bloody Underworld energy has only managed to infiltrate the defensive spiritual barrier of this formation with great difficulty. If we withdraw it now, all our previous efforts will be wasted. For the time being, we'll just have to tolerate her for a few days. In any case, I've already accumulated enough Bloody Underworld energy. Let's see how this old man will break this formation! " Daoist Meng Shan directly rejected Xiang Nanming's suggestion. In an instant, the waves of blood enveloping the entire formation surged violently like boiling water.
The four three-inch formation flags in Lu Xiaotian's hand transformed into rays of light that continuously shot towards various parts of the formation's spiritual barrier. After scheming against these two old monsters for over a month, the outer defensive spiritual barrier of the formation had already been eroded by the waves of blood. The originally light blue spiritual barrier was now full of potholes. There were even many places that had turned slightly red and were filled with the vicious Bloody Underworld energy.
At this moment, the formation's defensive barrier had already reached its limit. Even if Silver Flute was still here, she probably wouldn't have expected Xiang Nanming to be so brazen. The Imperial Guard also turned a blind eye to the strange phenomenon occurring in the Spirit Mist Mountains.
Lu Xiaotian swept his gaze over Xiang Qingcheng's cave residence. There were faint flickers of spiritual light within. Presumably, Silver Flute had other arrangements, but she didn't mention them. After all, Silver Flute was someone who had lived for close to two thousand years. With her strength, there was already a Peach of Immortality that she could compete for, but she didn't compete for it. Presumably, she had already consumed the Peach of Immortality in the past. In addition to her lifespan as a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was normal for her to live for several hundred years. Such a scheming and astute person wouldn't be inferior to Xiang Nanming's. Since she didn't mention whether she had other arrangements, Lu Xiaotian naturally wouldn't ask.
However, Lu Xiaotian couldn't rely on Silver Flute's other arrangements. It wasn't easy to completely break through the Nine Bends Saliva Clear Jade Formation, especially when it was in his hands.
"Brother Nanming, we're ready. We're going to break through the formation now." After fighting for so long, success was imminent. Even Daoist Meng Shan couldn't help but speak with excitement.
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