Chapter 1530: Jade Smoke Flowing
rganized arrangements, he felt overwhelmed.Actually, Qin Sang couldn't be sure if Wu Yue Sheng was dead or not. But he had seen with his own eyes Wu Yue Sheng's ability to conceal his breath, disguisi...‘Bang!’
The sound echoed, the sword glyphs shattered and its core fragmented.
The glow lingered and did not dissipate.
Upon closer inspection, one could see a cyan talisman within the azure light, as if imprinted upon the void. It resembled a pair of cyan eyes, gazing intently at Qin Sang.
“The Eight Views”
Qin Sang's mind quickly flashed through the contents of Xiao Xiang Zi's jade slip.
Xiangzi's records in her letter were not intentionally written to document the power struggles of Zhongzhou. She only mentioned them when they were related to anecdotes and stories.
The Jade Scroll does not mention the Eight Views.
Qingfu locked onto Qin Sang, his threat blatant and undisguised.
Looking at this formation, if Qin Sang dares to step across the thunder pool, he will surely suffer a disaster.
“Let's clear the room...”
Qin Sang chuckled inwardly, yet a deep question lingered in her mind.
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Since the other party found him, they must have sensed the ferocity of the beast. Seeing that the beast still dared to appear nearby, they struck a sword talisman as a warning. Their cultivation level must be formidable.
The Eight Views of the Garden are estimated to be quite famous in Zhongzhou.
Could the other party have intentionally lured the beast away to save someone
If it's about saving people, why use a sword talisman as a warning
It was because I accidentally, with a ferocious beast, rammed into the other party's cave dwelling. The other party had no choice but to make a move, so their attitude was not good, or...
"Couldn't it possibly..."
Qin Sang suddenly thought of a possibility, and suddenly felt it was somewhat unbelievable.
At this moment, the ferocious beast's roar suddenly became even more terrifying.
Right after that, Qin Sang saw blood light surging into the sky amidst the storm.
The first blood sacrifice was a failure, and the beast seemed impatient. It pursued the long-bearded Taoist priest relentlessly. Seeing him flee so quickly, it glared with fury, its piercing bloodlight almost forming a continuous sheet between its four eyes, like a gaping maw of blood.
'Pff!'
A blood-red light pillar pierces through the void.
Qin Sang had just witnessed this scene.
However, this time the target was a long-bearded Taoist priest, and Qin Sang became a spectator instead.
To evade the ferocious beasts, Qin Sang continuously flew away. In addition to resisting the beast's attacks, his true energy was greatly depleted, but he didn't want to just leave like this.
He glanced at the Qingfu, hesitated slightly, and did not act rashly. He stood still, ordering the Tianmudie to fully activate its divine powers, gazing at the battlefield from afar.
At this time, the long-bearded Taoist's figure had vanished, replaced by a white crane with snow-white wings.
There is no doubt that the crane is the transformation of the long-bearded Taoist priest.
The crane flapped its bright wings, moving lightly, and suddenly appeared at the end of the void. A few flashes later, it disappeared into the depths of the storm belt. It was a very high-level escape technique.
Although not as powerful as Qin Sang's Thunder Escape, it is still quite close.
However, even Qin Sang couldn't escape the attack of the ferocious beast, so naturally the crane was also unable to avoid it.
Blood is near.
The crane's figure abruptly stopped, its wings suddenly retracted, the white feathers becoming nearly transparent. Then a puff of white smoke rose from the ground, transforming it back into the true form of the long-bearded Taoist priest.
The long-bearded Taoist saw the ferocious beast attack from afar. He understood that the blood light's power was not as simple and crude as it appeared, but rather had strange and unpredictable changes. The previous person had almost been caught off guard.
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One should not be arrogant, it's better to strike first.
The long-bearded Taoist let out a cold snort, his robe flicked, and a wisp of light smoke flew out.
Light smoke appears light and airy, dissipating with a single wave. Upon closer inspection, however, it is revealed to not be real smoke but rather a fine net.
How much power can a net as fine as smoke possibly have
Actually, this is exactly the famed magic weapon of the Changxian Taoist Priest, named quite auspiciously, Yuyan Feiliu!
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Still as jade smoke, moving like rapids.
"Go!"
The long-bearded Taoist priest grasped his hand, then loosened it. The jade smoke flew inward and contracted, still as water yet in motion. It shot outwards with a sudden burst.
At this moment, the previous lightness vanished completely. Where it passed, a white trace was left in the void, truly resembling a surging river, its momentum awe-inspiring.
Just before the long-bearded Taoist was consumed by the bloodlight, Yu Yan Fei Liu intercepted in front, a large net suddenly opened, with threads as transparent as jade, fine as hairs.
The brilliance of Yao Guang is myriad and vast, like an ocean stretching endlessly.
A loud, violent roar went out.
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Bloodlight did not pause for a moment, vanishing entirely into the flowing light of Yu Hua's transformed celestial radiance.
The space twisted, and blood light burst forth from the center of Yaoguang like a blade piercing through a hall. Its imposing aura caused waves of shock that constantly agitated Yaoguang.
The jade smoke flew like a river, taut and strained, emitting the ringing sound of a sword.
The giant net connected heaven and earth, firmly trapping the blood light, and actually checked the momentum of the blood light.
However, the long-bearded Taoist's expression showed no signs of relief, because the ferocious beast's true killer move had yet to come.
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As he expected.
A blood-colored vortex appeared before the giant web, and the killer move hidden within the bloody light finally emerged. However, this time, as soon as the blood-colored vortex took shape, its form changed, transforming into a crimson spike that pierced through Yao Guang, almost piercing through Yu Liu Feiyan.
The long-bearded Taoist's face changed drastically. With one hand he formed a seal and pressed it towards the flying smoke of Jade Stream.
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Yao Guang transformed into tiny fragments.
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The giant web then flashed with light, its form disappearing.
Suddenly, the clouds billowed and filled the sky, a thick, oppressive blanket unlike anything seen before.
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'Pfft!'
The sharp peak disappeared into the clouds.
A dull thunder echoed, and immediately half of the clouds and mist were dyed blood red, beginning to dissipate.
With a deafening roar, a streak of light shot out from the clouds, it was the jade flow smoke, swirling into a ball.
The long-bearded Taoist's face turned as white as a sheet, struck like a thunderbolt. He was sent flying backward, his feather crown askew, nearly swept away by the gale. With great effort, he steadied himself, gasped for breath, and grabbed the jade streamer, "Flying Smoke." Without looking back, he fled at lightning speed.
Though seemingly disheveled, this person remained unscathed, both physically and in terms of their magical artifacts, thus successfully deflecting the beast's remote attack.
...in the distance.
Qin Sang stared intently at this side throughout the entire process, seeing all sorts of strange phenomena.
“Yunxia’s aura… Fake Spirit Treasure!”
Qin Sang's expression was solemn.
There is no doubt that the one who fought a ferocious beast was definitely a great cultivator.
No wonder he dares to make a warning with sword talismans; he truly has the qualification of making his words come true.
Before entering Zhongzhou, I encountered a great cultivator, and he had already refined his natal magic treasure into the level of a pseudo-spirit treasure.
Qin Sang realized that , or similar secret arts, might not be a secret in Zhongzhou.
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After obtaining the Ritual of Offering, Qin Sang tried many times to use this secret art to refine the Cloud Traveling Sword and accelerate the process of cultivating its true spirit, but every time he failed at the last moment.
His spiritual awareness already meets the requirements of the secret art, but the difference lies in his cultivation level.
After all, he had only just entered the middle stage of the Yuan Ying period not long ago. He received some pills from Xuantian Palace and after refining them, his cultivation level improved somewhat, but he never had time to meditate quietly.
Having found the Buddha's relics this time, Qin Sang decided to find a place to live in Zhongzhou and retreat for cultivation until he broke through to the later stage.
As for the cave dwelling, Qin Sang still hadn't pinpointed a specific target. He planned to wait until he understood the general situation in Zhongzhou before attempting to find one using the secret information mentioned by Xiao Xiangzi.
As thoughts turned.
The ferocious beast roared, chasing the long-bearded Taoist further and further away.
That Eight Views cultivator definitely wouldn't be a match for the fierce beast.
But he chose to flee in a direction that was not the immortal cultivation world, seemingly not eager to escape.
Something's fishy!
Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, glancing at the talisman. He didn't act rashly, but he also didn't want to leave just like that. Following the enraged beast's roar, he went around it from afar.
He didn't dare get too close, he could only watch from afar.
Combining the various actions and behaviors of that cultivator from the Eight Views.
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Qin Sang suspected that the other party lured the beast away, probably to hunt it!
Hunting and killing a Divine Transformation Stage ferocious beast, astonishing and terrifying.
As soon as Qin Sang arrived in Zhongzhou, the cultivators here gave him a lesson. Xiao Xiangzi's praise of Zhongzhou was indeed not an exaggeration at all.
Qin Sang did not dare to approach the ferocious beast, he could only judge its cultivation level by its attacks. It was at the Nascent Soul stage.
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But what if it's the middle or later stage of Nascent Soul
Since the other party dared to hunt down criminals, they must have made all-round preparations. It wouldn't be just one person doing it.
Qin Sang even suspected that there might be a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage waiting ahead!
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Even though Qin Sang was usually cautious, the opportunity to witness a battle between deities was too enticing to pass up. After weighing his options, he decided to stay and observe.
He understood the taboos of the cultivation world, and he didn't dare to provoke any side. He would not get close to the battlefield, and it was enough for him to feel the momentum of the Transcending Tribulation battle from afar. He left before the outcome was decided.
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With that in mind, Qin Sang slowed down.
As expected.
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Before Qin Sang could wait too long, a ferocious beast's shriek came from the depths of the storm. The sound was distorted by rage, not like thunder, but then came the real thunder, shaking the heavens and earth!
Although they were so far apart, Qin Sang still felt a tremor in his heart, and his mind became more cautious.
Not long after, Qin Sang saw from afar the sky in the depths of the storm dyed red with blood light. He could sense the fluctuations of the battle through the air, so he stopped.
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This is the time.
At the place where the Eight Scenes monk had set his trap, a fierce battle was taking place.
The long-bearded Taoist led the ferocious beast, and the old man in purple robes immediately activated the Sword Jade Thunder Sound Array.
Many cultivators urged the great formation.
The golden sword, like a celestial pillar, established its dominance over the eight extremities.
Purple lightning rained down, destroying heaven and earth.
However, despite its frenzy, the beast's instincts were sharp, sensing the danger at the last moment and reacting with incredible speed. It managed to avoid being trapped by the formation.
The ferocious beast made no attempt to retreat, launching a bold attack.
The blood was thick and heavy to the extreme.
Besides purple and blood red, there was no other color around.
Battered by incessant bolts of purple lightning, the blood light not only did not dissipate but instead surged against the current, appearing as if it would engulf the lightning itself.
For a moment, the surrounding golden swords trembled violently, and the grand formation became unstable, causing all the cultivators to be terrified.
"No! Quickly set up the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation!"
The old man in purple robes' face changed drastically. With a forceful flick of his left hand, he threw the golden orb out.
A golden light flashed, and a golden bead hung above the ferocious beast, spinning rapidly.
At the same time, in the eight directions surrounding the golden bead, the void twisted and flickered with golden light, transforming into identical golden beads, extremely solid.
All the golden orbs were interconnected with spiritual energy. The numerous cultivators raised their palms and looked towards the golden orbs, assisting the purple-robed elder.
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The grand array was as if a Vajrapani were present in the world.
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The sound of Buddha's voice, the chanting of Sanskrit scriptures, subduing demons with holy sounds.
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Each golden bead vibrated constantly, gold light bursting forth, shooting out golden circles that flashed. Between each flash, a thunderous roar struck the beast.
Every golden ring that falls leaves a trail of golden aura on the beast's body.
Qin Sang was observing the battle from a great distance, able to only judge the situation through visions and perception.
"No cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage"
Qin Sang narrowed his eyes, a hint of disappointment in his heart.
Bájīngguān yī fāng gènshí yòng shì língzhèn zhī lèi de shǒu jiàn, wēi lì suī qiáng, dàn méiyǒu huàshén qī mù xiu shì zòu zhèn, kěfǒng nán yǐ kùn shā xiōng shòu.
Moreover, this is a storm belt where the celestial mechanisms are chaotic. It's inherently unfavorable for cultivators.
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Thinking about this, Qin Sang felt even more pessimistic about the Eight Scenic Views.
After waiting for a while longer, Qin Sang still didn't see any Nascent Soul cultivators make a move. He hesitated for a moment and slowly retreated. He didn't want the ferocious beast to come back again.
This is the time.
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The beast's body was now covered in a layer of golden light, forming large patches of golden halos that rippled like water.
When the heat was just right, the old man in purple shouted, "Collect!"
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The originally illusory halo suddenly solidified, transforming into a massive golden ring that firmly clamped onto the beast. It was tightening rapidly.
Meanwhile, the Jianyu Lei Yin formation was also pushed to its limits by them. Purple lightning descended from the sky, targeting the four eyes of the ferocious beast.
After a fierce battle, they discovered that the eyes might be the beast's weakness!
The beast screamed, trying to dodge, but was confined by the golden circle. Its rage exploded, its slimy skin rippling in strange ways, then suddenly it shriveled, revealing the skeletal frame beneath.
A sword-like bone spur protruded from its back, tearing free from the beast's flesh. Its tip landed squarely in the golden ring.
A blood hole appeared on the ferocious beast's body, and the pain made its roar even more frenzied, along with a terrifying killing intent.
The old man in purple sensed something was wrong, and he tried to activate the Vajra Subduing Demon Array, but it was too late.
With a clang of metal, bone and blood erupted in a strange wave unlike anything they had ever seen. The Demon-subduing Golden Circle shattered with a groan.
The bone spurs were still sharp, piercing through the void and charging straight towards the Sword Jade Thunder Sound Array.
“Be careful!”
The old man in purple robe roared angrily.
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'Bang!'
A golden sword couldn't dodge in time and was struck head-on by a bone spike. A horizontal crack immediately appeared on the blade, nearly breaking it.
A muffled groan echoed, and a figure plummeted from above the golden sword. It was the female knight, her face pale and bloodless, as if grievously wounded.
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Seeing this, the old man in purple gasped and shouted, "Retreat!"
He raised his hand and threw it forcefully. The purple handkerchief he had been holding unfurled in mid-air. The cultivators cooperated seamlessly, swiftly gathering around the old man in purple robes.
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Just in this short moment, three golden swords have already been damaged, and the Jian Yu Lei Yin Formation is no longer sustainable.
'Boom!'
Lightning flashed, engulfing everyone.
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At the last moment, they took away all the equipment they could.
After the lightning dissipated, everyone vanished from the spot, leaving only the beast's shriek.
When deprived of its target, the beast's fury reached its peak, thrashing about in a frenzy, wreaking havoc on everything it encountered. Had this occurred in a populated area, disaster would have been inevitable.
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Finally, the beast failed to find its enemy and vented its anger before leaving grumpily.
On the island.
The place was sealed shut, pitch black.
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As the eight scenes unfolded, all the monks held their breath and dared not make a sound. They remained silent until the roar of the ferocious beast gradually faded away. Only then did they let out a sigh of relief and look at each other in astonishment.
“This beast is even more terrifying than the last one!”
The woman's voice was weak, and she was still shaken.
"Good, the flesh of this demonic beast is clearly stronger. We activated the Vajra Suppression Demon Formation, although its power isn't comparable to a true Buddhist cultivator, it was broken so quickly, which is somewhat unexpected," The purple-robed elder sighed and looked at the long-bearded Taoist priest, "Can you record the process of our fight just now"
The long-bearded Daoist nodded, revealing a crystal stone that shimmered with changing lights and shadows, depicting the scene of the battle.
Only then did they realize that having lost half of the Sword Jade Thunder Sound Formation and with several injured, suffering such heavy losses, they hadn't even gotten a clear look at the ferocious beast.
(The End)
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