The nine-tailed fox is very powerful, but it is very troublesome to face the endless chains of the three extremes. What is even more troublesome is that the spiritual power of Jiang Yan's hundred acupuncture points is far beyond the ordinary Xuanling realm, and it is already showing signs of exhaustion at this moment.
Seeing the Sanji Dao pressing forward again, the nine-tailed fox turned into a cloud of smoke in front of everyone, and the chain passed through the smoke.
However, Yan Youqin's eyes began to become hazy, and clouds of pink smoke rose.
"Yan Youqin...Yan Youqin..."
Yan Youqin heard the delicate calls one after another, and vaguely saw some beautiful women dancing in the mist, with naked hair and enchanting postures!
"Charm"
Yan Youqin immediately felt that something was not right, and this was one of the most powerful aspects of the spirit-healing technique.
Ordinary paintings can only draw shapes, but the complete spirit-joining technique can make use of Hu Meiniang's original power, so that the painting spirit also has the same natural talent as the original owner. This charm technique is Hu Meiniang's innate magical power.
No matter how high your talent is or how strong your cultivation level is, it still belongs to the category of human beings, and the seven emotions and six desires are still the biggest fetters.
Yan Youqin sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, trying to rely on willpower to resist the temptation.
The charm technique directly points to the weakest part of a person's heart. He knows that everything in front of him is fake, but time flows very fast in the charm technique. Only a moment passes outside, but several months have passed inside the technique.
No matter who is faced with this kind of temptation over and over again, he will definitely fall into it. It is not easy for Yan Youqin to resist it for so long.
From the initial calm, the Taoist heart began to fluctuate violently, and the Sanji Tao was faintly on the verge of collapse.
In the smoke, a fox paw appeared behind Yan Youqin. This was Jiang Yan's best chance to win.
"The five righteousnesses of a gentleman are: his conduct is pure and not impure, his deeds are faithful but not unreliable, his righteousness is upright and he does not backtrack, his body is not corrupt, his lust is not lustful and he is not lascivious."
Yan Youqin's voice reciting the Confucian classics exploded in the mist like a bell. The fox's claws did not fall, but a chain with scriptures extended from Yan Youqin's back and finally captured the demon fox.
"How could you escape from the charm so quickly?" Jiang Yan was a little horrified.
"Although the charm technique is powerful, it only proves my Confucianism and Taoism practice."
"it's all over"
The spirit-joining technique was being forcibly disintegrated, and what was even worse was that Jiang Yan noticed that these scripture chains were pulling his spiritual power out of his body, and the consumption rate was dozens of times faster than before.
The more Jiang Yan struggled, the stronger the restraint of the Three Extremes Way became. How could this method of controlling heaven, earth, and man be broken away so easily?
Jiang Yan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, his eyes blurred, and he was on the verge of coma at any time.
Seeing that he was about to win, Yan Youqin still didn't have much expression. Jiang Yan's power was declining, but he sensed that a terrifying and sinister power was rising.
Some black lines were spreading upwards from his neck. He pulled Jiang Yan's collar open, and the image of an evil spirit on his chest really frightened Yan Youqin.
"curse!"
"Go quickly...you go quickly..."
In the past two years, as Jiang Yan's strength increased day by day and his physical strength became stronger, the Evil Spirit Curse did not pose much of a threat. But today, when he was in an extremely weak state, he did not expect that the Evil Spirit Curse would find an opportunity.
Jiang Yan sensed something was wrong and tried to restrain himself.
"On the top is the soul of Guanyuan, on the left is Shaoyang and on the right is Taiyin.
There is a secret door at the back, the door of the past life, where the sun rises and sets and the moon breathes.
The combination of the four qi is divided into three elements: purple smoke, upper and lower parts.
The five flowers are irrigated to plant spiritual roots, and the seven liquids flow through the cave.
The purple embraces the yellow into the Dantian, and the secluded room is illuminated by the sun."
"The Immortal Way is precious and has no measure of human beings. It opens eight doors and flies to the sky. It has sins, blessings and prohibitions, and fate and destiny. It is universally accepted and enlightened, and dead souls are born. The body is reborn, and it is heard from all the heavens."
Jiang Yan's remaining spiritual power was transformed into the Book of Saviors and Taishangqin Xinwen, and he tried his best to suppress the growing and growing curse force.
The last time he was in the Closhu Mountains, he was still a cultivator in the spirit realm. After being possessed by an evil spirit, he actually killed Meng Kongting, a strong man in the Huiyang realm for many years.
Although he and Yan Youqin were competing for the title of No. 1 in the Ehu Society, Jiang Yan had no ill feelings toward Yan Youqin, apart from the battle. He was the only Confucian scholar he did not dislike.
"The heart of the Tao is small, the saints are outstanding, the walls are heavy, and the breath is deep, just like a huge bell with no tinkling sound."
Yan Youqin also saw Jiang Yan's struggle, and did not choose to leave at this time, but also used the secret method of the Confucianism to help.
The awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism is the nemesis of some evil in the world, and it is always harmful, but now after encountering this curse, I find that I am helpless.
Everyone in the attic of the Eighth Mansion had strange expressions, and Lu Daoxuan was even more uneasy.
"The scene I was most worried about is finally going to happen."
"Mr. Lu, what's going on?" the person on the side asked.
Lu Daoxuan shook his head. He was prepared to keep everything that happened in Nanping Zhenpan Valley in his stomach and not tell anyone.
But now I can no longer hide it, these sacrifices of life cannot be seen, the eyes of those old thieves in the Eight Prefectures are more and more poisonous.
Lu Daoxuan sighed and disappeared from the attic of Wen Mansion.
Each of the eight prefectures had its own place to watch the battle. After seeing the uncontrollable power escaping from Jiang Lun's body, all parties had different reactions.
"It turns out he was the one who killed Kong Ting!" Meng Zhongsun frowned.
"Meng Kongting died in the Qing capital, but in any case it shouldn't have been done by a person in the Xuanling realm," Tan Qianqiu said.
"Cultivation can deceive people, but this power cannot deceive people."
Meng Zhongsun spread out one palm, and a black cyclone was swimming around, trapped in his palm like a poisonous snake.
"This is the spiritual power I extracted from the corpse in Kong Ting. It is exactly the same as what Jiang Yan is exuding at this moment. You are really brave to kill me, a member of the Meng family..."
Obviously, no matter whether Jiang Yan wins or loses this time, Meng Zhongsun is not ready to take any chances.
The people in the Confucian Mansion are concerned about the death of Meng Kongting, but the people in the Tianxin Mansion are really concerned about the nature of this power.
The leader of Tianxin Mansion, Lingsu, and his brother Zhang Xuansu are the people closest to immortals in the entire Yuling Continent. It was Zhang Xuansu who came to Xihe this time.
Zhang Xuansu had a whisk tied behind his back, his white beard hung down on his chest, and he was sitting comfortably, looking like an immortal.
Tianxin Mansion is the place that understands the power of Yin best among the Eight Mansions. Zhang Xuansu naturally understood the essence of this curse at a glance, which was formed by the gathering of infinite Yin evil power and resentment.
Even if the people of Tianxin Mansion lost the battle, Zhang Xuansu had no reaction, but at this moment, after seeing Jiang Yan, he couldn't help but take out the fly whisk.
"Xuansu Immortal, I advise you to put down your whisk." Lu Daoxuan's figure suddenly appeared in the attic of Tianxin Mansion.
"Brother Daoxuan, why are you here?"
"That's my disciple. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." Lu Daoxuan's tone contained a warning.
"No matter who is carrying such evil power, he will fall into the devil's way sooner or later. If he doesn't take action now and waits for this evil power to seize his body, it will be a catastrophe for Yuling Continent."
Zhang Xuansu was obviously not prepared to let Jiang Yan go either.
"I respect you and call you Xuansu Immortal. If you insist on taking action against my disciple, Niubi, you can give it a try and see if you can pass my test."
Although Jiang Yan had always practiced alone and never needed any guidance from him, as the master, the only thing Lu Daoxuan could do was to eliminate all dangers for him before he grew up.
"This kind of power does not belong to the earthly world. It should be locked back in the gate of hell. Please think twice."
"I have thought twice about it. When he gets the first place in the Eight Prefectures, I will lead him to Xuanpu Mountain to find Lingsu Immortal. Before that, I will not allow anyone to take action against him."