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Dan Chenzi's shouts echoed in the night sky, mountains, and treetops.
Li Peiyun, who was meditating in the dark, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of the Shang Qing Sect.
Then, he caught a glimpse of another figure in the courtyard, standing with his hands behind his back, silently looking in the same direction.
From the sound, Dan Chenzi seemed to be asking for help. This is the Shang Qing Sect, and he's asking me for help?
Someone came to cause trouble? Did he choose a dark and windy night? But if that was the case, there was no way he wouldn't have noticed. The reason was simple. To cause trouble for the Shang Qing Sect single-handedly, the person had to be at least a half-step into the extreme dao. Two or three peak S-classes were not enough. If it was a half-step into the extreme dao, he should have noticed it long ago.
Or he could have organized people to attack the mountain. In that case, he wouldn't have been unaware since he wasn't far from the steps to the top of the mountain.
Li Peiyun looked at the silent old Taoist and probed, "Senior, what happened on the mountain?"
"It's Gu Yao," the old Taoist said.
Gu Yao?
Li Peiyun's expression changed. He cupped his hands and left.
Why would Gu Yao come to the Shang Qing Sect? Although it was a Daoist sect with a thousand years of inheritance, a ruler shouldn't care about such a small sect. After all, they didn't even have a half-step into the extreme dao.
Did he come because of me?
But why didn't he find trouble with me directly? Instead, he stirred up trouble in the temple on the mountain. Yes, he might be afraid of the old Taoist beside me and wanted to lure me away.
"Senior," Li Peiyun said in a deep voice, "this might be Gu Yao's plan to lure me away."
Just as he was about to say his guess, the old Taoist waved his sleeves. "It's not a ruler, just some puppets."
Li Peiyun was relieved. He immediately got up and planned to rush over to see the situation, but he found that the old Taoist was standing in place and had no intention of coming with him.
"Senior, you're not coming with me?"
The Shangqing Sect was his sect. Although the Ruler hadn't personally come, this was still his sect's territory. An extreme expert should have a bit of a temper when someone barged in and pissed on him.
The old Daoist priest didn't reply to Li Peiyun. He just looked calmly in the direction of the Daoist temple on the mountaintop.
He doesn't care about the survival of the Shangqing Sect. Li Peiyun deciphered this message and took a deep look at the old Taoist. Then she flew up and stepped on the treetops. Her figure blended into the night.
It was half past eight in the evening, and most of the disciples had already gone to bed. Monks had a very strict schedule. They had to sleep before eight and wake up at five the next day. A regular routine was considered the first step to achieving the Unity of Heaven and Man.
At this moment, lanterns were lit up one by one, and the disciples were startled awake from their dreams. Hearing the Sect Leader's piercing shout, they were so shocked that they couldn't control their facial expressions.
Did Senior Martial Brother Dan Chenzi commit a sin?
Killing his master and betraying his ancestors?
Cleansing the house!
Was he still dreaming?
Such an absurd thing made many disciples suspect that they were dreaming, or that their minds had been controlled by a prank.
Dan Chenzi had always been the pride of the Shangqing Sect. He was the proud son of heaven. He was gentle and carefree. He was a senior martial brother that no one could be jealous of.
If the male disciples thought so, the female Daoists didn't believe it. Everyone knew that Senior Martial Brother Dan Chenzi didn't get close to women. Otherwise, the majority of the female disciples in the monastery would have fallen in love with him, not to mention the other foxes outside.
As long as he beckoned, the female Daoists who were willing to become Dao companions with him could be sent from the Three Pure Temple to the outside of the temple. Even if they didn't become Dao companions, many girls would be willing just to have a night with Dan Chenzi. Could this be the case?
Sexual intercourse in private was a big taboo. First, it was a problem of the sect's tradition. Free love was fine, but only by becoming Dao companions could they do what they wanted to do.
Second, the sect's circle was only so big. If they didn't control it, what would the sect become?
Could it be that Senior Martial Brother Dan Chenzi had a secret relationship with a female Daoist?
Were they caught red-handed?
The disciples rushed out of their dormitories while hurriedly putting on their clothes. They jumped onto the walls or roofs and looked around.
Dan Chenzi rode the wind and sped away. Occasionally, he would touch the roof with the tip of his toes and change directions like a sharp falcon.
The eight Elders and the Sect Master Qing Xuzi chased closely behind him. The two sides maintained a distance of twenty meters, sometimes lengthening, sometimes shortening, repeatedly.
While some of the disciples were still in a daze, some of the elite disciples had already intercepted Dan Chenzi.
They jumped onto the roofs and surrounded Dan Chenzi from all directions. Some used their energy to shoot out steel balls, imitating bullets. Some used flying swords to attack, delaying his speed.
"These people didn't even ask before making a move?"
"Once the battle starts, once there are casualties, there will be no room for retreat."
"But the Sect Master just said that Senior Martial Brother Dan Chenzi killed his master."
"Quickly inform the Buddhist Taoist Association and Bosch. Let them mediate."
"There's not enough time."
"I think I heard Senior Martial Brother Dan Chenzi call Li Peiyun."
"Hiss, Li Peiyun is also in Upper Qing? There must be an inside story here. "
Dan Chenzi, who was riding the wind, suddenly spun his body. Two steel balls shot past his armpit and neck, creating a sharp whistling sound.
He had just adjusted his body when more steel balls and flying swords shot at him. The firepower was concentrated.
Since the name of the official organization was replaced by Bosch, the firearms were also taken back. Otherwise, Dan Chenzi would be facing machine guns and grenades instead of steel balls and flying swords.
Sinking his Qi into his dantian, Dan Chenzi put his hands together and gathered his Qi. The area several meters around him was like a quagmire. The steel balls and flying swords that were shot at him were stuck by his Qi and stopped in midair.
An instant later, Dan Chenzi's closed arms spread out. His aura swept out in all directions, returning the steel balls and flying swords to the surrounding elite disciples.
Tai Chi Force, borrowing force to fight force.
Puff puff puff.
Some of the steel balls shot through tiles and beams, while others were sent back to their owners' bodies. More than ten people screamed and fell in all kinds of positions.
Dan Chenzi could guess that these elite disciples were the ones who had been assimilated by the Sect Leader because their reactions were faster than the ordinary disciples. They didn't question him at all and attacked him as soon as they appeared.
However, Dan Chenzi didn't know what exactly happened to them. He thought that there might be a chance to change back, so he didn't kill them and let them live.
This delay made it impossible for him to escape.
Sect Leader Qing Xu saw that Dan Chenzi had entered the range of his special ability. He immediately used his special ability: Anaerobic!
He could extract all the Qi in a certain range and create a temporary vacuum. If he came into physical contact with the enemy, he could also extract the Qi in the enemy's body to a certain extent.
Dan Chenzi immediately felt like he was suffocating because he could no longer breathe in any Qi.
The eight elders and Sect Leader Qing Xu landed on the ground and spread out to form the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation.
Dan Chenzi, who entered the formation again, felt that he was surrounded by enemies from all sides. There was a powerful enemy at every angle. No matter how he dodged, he would be beaten in the end.
This was the most shameless part of a formation. If he didn't form a formation, Dan Chenzi might be flustered because he had to deal with the attacks from all sides, but he definitely didn't lack space to move around.
However, once he entered the sword formation, he would feel like he was surrounded by enemies. There was no space for him to move around.
In this way, he was like a little white mouse in a jar. The enemy could do whatever they wanted.
"Why isn't Li Peiyun here yet? Did she not hear me? I can't hold on for long against the eight elders and the Sect Leader. No, it's very likely that I'll become the latter in the blink of an eye. "
The Sect Leader was also a peak S rank. The eight elders were all experts. Moreover, they had the help of dozens of elite disciples.
"This won't do. I have to hold on. Senior and Li Peiyun are halfway up the mountain. Even if they didn't hear the shouts, they would definitely go up the mountain to check if they sensed any energy fluctuations or mental energy fluctuations."
As for asking for help from his fellow disciples who were in the dark, he didn't consider it. Who would believe him if he said it?
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that the higher-ups of the sect had all "betrayed" the Three Pure Ones and the Patriarch.
Did he shout for Li Peiyun just now? Was Li Peiyun at the Shangqing Sect? Or was he bluffing?
To be on the safe side, he had to end the battle quickly.
Qing Xu shouted, "Get into formation!"
Dan Chenzi saw the elite disciples gather around, planning to form the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams Formation.
That was the upgraded version of the Yin and Yang Sword Formation. Once it was formed, Dan Chenzi wouldn't even have the chance to kneel down and beg for mercy. He would be killed instantly.
"Get lost!" He pressed his hand on his forehead, pretending to be at the end of his rope. He didn't hesitate to squeeze out his mental energy to create a formless storm.
The mental energy of Qing Xu and the eight elders was far inferior to his. They were far inferior to this junior who cultivated the Sword of Intent. In order to avoid mental shock, blank their minds, and let Dan Chenzi repeat the same trick, they could only defend and withstand this wave of explosion.
When the mental storm weakened, Qing Xu immediately made his move. He didn't use any weapons. Instead, he threw out a few talismans and sealed them around Dan Chenzi, restricting his overly strong mental energy.
However, his method didn't work. Dan Chenzi snapped his fingers and used his Qi to ignite the talismans.
Drawing talismans and destroying talismans were necessary lessons for the Pure Daoists.
The two of them exchanged a palm strike, and the force of the explosion was like an RPG. Qing Xu didn't move, but Dan Chenzi kept retreating. His face was purplish-red, caused by the lack of oxygen.
The Reverend Master's palm strike had the effect of losing nourishment.
Qing Xu felt a little strange. After waiting for a long time, the elite disciples still hadn't entered the formation. He turned his head and saw that the elite disciples were lying on the ground. In an instant, one-third of them had been lost.
The Yin Spirit that belonged to Dan Chenzi was light and ghostly. It moved up and down, left and right. Every time it pounced, a disciple would fall unconscious.
"Struggling at death's door!" Qing Xu coldly snorted.
The eight elders took turns to attack. Their teamwork was great, and Dan Chenzi was tired of defending. In just half a minute, he was seriously injured.
On the other side, Yin Spirit Dan Chenzi's attack was ultimately a drop in the bucket. The Sword of Will couldn't be blocked. The only weakness was that it was a single target attack. It couldn't produce a mental storm.
There were more than 40 elite disciples, and the Yin Spirit couldn't block all of them.
The elite disciples didn't even bother fighting with him. They took the opportunity to enter the formation. The Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Formation gradually took shape.
When the number of disciples who entered the formation reached 15, the number of people needed to form the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Formation was 24.
Yin Spirit Dan Chenzi sighed. "My main body, there's nothing I can do. Go in peace. As a Yin Spirit, I will come and accompany you in a few days."
Everyone knew that Yin Spirits couldn't live long after leaving their main body. The only way to live was to transform into a vengeful spirit that had no self-will. That was to say, it was not living.
A vengeful spirit was a negative energy that had no will.
Hu!
A whirlwind blew. As the eye of the formation, Qing Xu felt that he was unprecedentedly strong. He could kill Dan Chenzi with a single slap. He was confident that he could fight a half-step Extreme Dao cultivator.
Yin Spirit Dan Chenzi retreated a distance. He didn't want to be ground into pieces by the sword formation.
"The Sect Leader wants to kill Senior Brother Dan Chenzi."
"Senior Brother Dan Chenzi has a chance of becoming a half-step Extreme Dao cultivator. He is the hope of our Prime Clear Sect."
"But he killed his master. The Sect Leader is cleaning up the sect."
"Even if he is cleaning up the sect, he should be captured and put on trial. We don't know anything, and he wants to kill Senior Brother Dan Chenzi?"
"No one can save him."
Due to the pressure from the Yin Yang Eight Trigrams Formation, the ordinary disciples didn't even have the courage to get close. They watched this strange internal strife with fear.
"Li Peiyun!" In despair, Dan Chenzi shouted again.
"It's here."
A white sword light floated in the night sky. A sword came from the east, like a flying immortal.
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