From the time the sword light appeared to when it hit the ground, it only took more than ten breaths.
The mountainous peaks continued to collapse, and nearly half of the body was cut off by this sword. When the rocks fell to the ground, they stirred up thousands of feet of dust, covering the sky and the earth like dark clouds.
At the bottom of the dust, a sword-marked chasm that was a thousand feet long and a hundred feet deep suddenly appeared.
The chasm spread, and after destroying nearly half of the ten thousand-foot peak, it was blocked by a strange evil force.
The source of that evil power is exactly where the sea of blood is located beneath the towering peak of the Holy Spirit Sect.
At the bottom of the chasm, a larger underground space suddenly appeared.
Above the space, a huge formation seal circulates. Under the power of Yin Qingxue's sword, the formation seal shines brightly and is pressed to the limit by the power of the sword.
The gravel that fell from the top of the chasm was crushed into powder by the formation and the remaining power of the sword light.
Under the formation seal, a towering altar was clearly visible, with six Nascent Soul monks sitting cross-legged on it.
Around the altar, 4936 alchemy furnaces sit like stars holding the moon.
Above the altar, the Saint of the Holy Spirit wore a gauze on her face, her pretty eyebrows were furrowed, she looked up, her sharp eyes penetrated the billowing dust, and locked firmly on Yin Qingxue in the sky.
"Who...are you?"
The light voice was not loud, but it penetrated the sky thousands of feet high and resounded in Yin Qingxue's ears like a needle prick.
His chest rose and fell, making it even harder to hide the anger between his brows.
Yin Qingxue's face hardened, and his eyes became more solemn, but he was not in a hurry to speak.
He lowered his head and looked down, still looking quickly for the figure of Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul.
Huh? That guy's second Nascent Soul disappeared. Was it destroyed by the sword light?
No...no, he has Nanming Lihuo as his spiritual source in his body. If Nascent Soul really dies, the aura of Nanming Lihuo cannot be hidden.
Is he still alive and hiding?
A thought arose and was quickly denied by Yin Qingxue. Under the Qinghu mask,
, his face also became ugly at this moment.
He believed that the power of this sword was no less powerful than Su Twelve's own body.
There is no chance that there will be any problems when dealing with a mere Nascent Soul or a second Nascent Soul.
Unexpectedly, not only did they fail to eliminate Su Twelve, but they also alarmed the core members of the Holy Spirit Sect.
Yin Qingxue naturally saw the six figures on the altar clearly. The weaker ones among them may not be taken seriously, but there are also some powerful ones.
If six people join forces, even if his strength is monstrous, but... in the final analysis, his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It is simply impossible, and there is even the slightest chance of winning.
What a good Su Twelve, you can still think of such a plan at this time.
No wonder the outside world has spread rumors that this man is as cunning as a fox, and he finally saw it today.
However, this matter is not over yet. We will settle this account tomorrow.
Thoughts flashed across his mind, Yin Qingxue said nothing, but his reaction was not slow at all.
He made a prompt decision, reacted decisively, turned around, turned into a stream of light, and fled into the distance.
"Hmph! You want to leave? What kind of place do you think this religion is? Is it a place where you can come and go as you please?"
The Saint of the Holy Spirit snorted coldly.
Interlace your hands and quickly pinch the hand seal.
Suddenly, the altar beneath him lit up with Hao Guang, and a majestic aura emerged, shooting straight into the sky.
The sky was dark, and dark clouds were swarming in, forming an extremely huge phenomenon in the sky thousands of feet high, resembling the lid of an alchemy furnace.
A strange phenomenon formed, and an unparalleled coercion descended from the sky, covering the sky for hundreds of miles.
At the same time, in a hundred-mile radius, countless holy spirits were arrogant
The earth rises into the sky, forming a circular canopy that connects the sky and the earth, covering a hundred miles in radius.
If you look down from a higher and farther position, you can clearly see that at this moment, with the Holy Spirit Sect as the center, the sky is surrounded by a hundred-mile radius, plus the strange phenomenon of the furnace cover formed by the dark clouds in the sky.
It makes the land with a radius of hundreds of miles seem to be enveloped by a huge alchemy furnace.
At the edge of the sky, countless figures who had just rushed to this distance, whether they were golden elixir monks or ordinary people with no cultivation, were directly bounced back the moment they touched the sky.
"Huh? This... this is... the ancient evil array, the Blood Sea Alchemy Furnace Soul Refining Array?"
Yin Qingxue's body transformed into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he went away and came back again, and his figure reappeared, standing thousands of feet high in the sky.
His eyes penetrated the billowing dust, passed through the formations in the underground space, and looked at each other with the Saint of the Holy Spirit.
The look in his eyes was visibly more solemn, even... a little more panicked.
"Oh? You actually know this formation? No wonder you dare to take action in our sect's territory. It seems... you have a lot of background."
The Saint of the Holy Spirit continued to speak, and stood up from the altar as she spoke.
"What a Holy Spirit Cult. No wonder the elites never show up. No wonder they have tried so hard to gather millions of monks and mortals here."
"Unexpectedly, such evil formations are secretly arranged to sacrifice all living beings within a hundred miles radius!!!"
"When the Holy Spirit Cult does such cruel and evil things, aren't they afraid of arousing public outrage from all forces in Muyun Prefecture and thousands of monks?"
Yin Qingxue's voice trembled slightly, his eyelids twitched wildly when he spoke, and he could not hide the deep fear in his tone.
"Public outrage? Haha, today in Muyun Prefecture, monks all over the world are suffering from evil spirits and ghost cultivators. Our sect is also a victim of what evil spirits and ghost cultivators do. How can we arouse public outrage?"
Holy Spirit
The woman's face does not change color, she is dressed in white and dances lightly in the breeze, her feet are stepping on the breeze, and her figure is rising.
In the blink of an eye, he left the altar below and rushed to a height of ten thousand feet. He was less than a hundred feet away from Yin Qingxue and faced each other in the air.
On the altar, the other five figures sitting cross-legged closed their eyes tightly and continued to use their energy to pour the true energy in their bodies into the altar below them.
The expressions on the faces of the five people showed no change, and they were highly concentrated. Except for one old woman, whose eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and her face was a bit angry, the other four people were obviously in a state where even the five senses were sealed.
Completely unaware of anything happening in the outside world.
In fact, there are more than just the five people sitting cross-legged on the altar.
The huge alchemy furnace surrounding the altar has three-level formations operating around it. The formations form an invisible shield, which not only protects the golden elixir monks who activate the alchemy furnace, but also contains the power of illusory formations, isolating the crowd.
A monk's perception of the outside world.
Thirty-six pill furnaces correspond to thirty-six formations.
The only exception was the alchemy furnace on the edge. The formation seemed to be running, but in fact, part of the core of the formation was damaged at some point.
The formation defects are not serious and do not affect the formation's operation.
For monks who are not familiar with formations, there is no difference at all. But for those who are good at formations, this part of the defect is enough to move freely inside and outside the formations. They can also see through the illusory formations and pay attention to the external situation.
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Beside the alchemy furnace, three monks, two of whom were at the golden elixir stage, were activating the alchemy techniques with all their heart and mind, and were blessing the alchemy furnace in front of them.
The other person only had cultivation in the foundation-building stage. It was none other than Mu Yingluo, a monk from the East China Sea Islands who had mixed up with the Holy Spirit Sect with Su Twelve.
At this time, Mu Yingluo kept using the elixirs in her hands, but she raised her head slightly frequently and glanced outside the formation, watching for the awakening outside.
And in her arms, there was a faint wave of breath, which was Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul.