Yinshan Record

Chapter 658 Sword Light Shines Alone, a Cold and Aloof Shadow (Part 1)
The essence of fire is pure blue in color.

The flames rising from the middle-aged cultivator's body clearly conformed to some mysterious principle, and their heat did not dissipate at all. Su Che, who was carefully observing from the outside, did not feel the heat of the blue flames at all.

However, when a certain demon soldier was engulfed by flames and turned into charcoal, Su Che could feel the violence and ferocity of the blue flames.

Still as if nothing were there, but when it moves, it can burn down the city.

Since gaining the perspective of the Creation Sword Intent, Su Che has become more accustomed to observing the world through the method of investigating things.

The demon soldiers on the battlefield clearly followed the path of the demon cultivators' Primordial Annihilation Saint Dao. Each of them accumulated a certain amount of heaven and earth energy, which they used to transform their bodies, resulting in larger physiques, greater strength, and more robust and durable skin, etc.

However, the middle-aged cultivator's blue flames were "detonated" from within their bodies, releasing the primordial energy that was originally sealed inside.

These demon soldiers appeared to be charred by the flames, but what killed them was not the heat of the blue flames, but rather the method of releasing the primordial energy within their bodies.

To some extent, these demon soldiers were all overfed and died.

This is undoubtedly a special method targeting demon cultivators, which explains why, despite the presence of several powerful demons at the Core Formation level among the surrounding demon soldiers, no one has been seen.

These powerful demons are probably also wary of the middle-aged cultivator's strange techniques.

Besides this middle-aged cultivator, the other cultivators surrounding the people were also remarkable. They were clearly from the same sect and their auras were connected. Although they used different supernatural powers and magical artifacts, they were able to cooperate with each other.

You used a frost spell to freeze several demon soldiers, and I immediately summoned a pagoda to smash them into mincemeat. With our combined efforts, these thousands of demon soldiers could only barely form a circle to surround them.

However, if this method of fighting continues, perhaps these cultivators will be worn down to exhaustion of their magical power, or perhaps these demon soldiers will be completely wiped out in this blood and flesh grinding wheel.

"Hall Master?"

Lei Xun looked at the battlefield ahead with some tension. Although Su Che had already flown to the ground with him, he estimated that the demon soldiers would notice soon.

A fierce battle is inevitable at that time.

If you want to leave, now is the best time.

Have you ever seen this person?

Su Che asked Lei Xun, who simply shook his head.

"I've seen most of the Rejuvenation Pills near Wushi City, but I've never seen this person before."

"That's right."

Su Che didn't say much, because at this moment, the battlefield in the very center was undergoing another change.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared and cleaved one of the cultivators in two at the waist.

what.

The cultivator let out a shrill scream as his upper and lower body separated instantly. The remaining corpse was stripped of its essence and vital energy, withering away and turning into a dried-up corpse.

With this attack, a group of demon soldiers immediately seized the opportunity, drew their weapons, and hurled them at the people in the inner circle. The long swords and axes, carrying the force of a thousand pounds, became cruel instruments of torture, taking the lives of many people.

"What a powerful monster."

Lei Xun stared in disbelief. With his current cultivation level, he couldn't even tell what that black shadow was. He knew that if he were in the same position as the cultivator who had been split in two, he probably wouldn't last more than a few moves.

Su Che frowned but didn't say anything.

Originally, this group of cultivators was barely maintaining a balance. Now, with the loss of a fellow disciple, the cultivators not only lost their composure in their indignation, but also felt a sudden increase in pressure.

If it weren't for that middle-aged cultivator using his azure flames to incinerate a squad of demon soldiers, the original defenses would have been breached.

"Disciples, listen to my command! Guard your minds! There are demons here using mind-controlling techniques. Do not fall for their tricks."

The middle-aged Taoist priest flicked his long sword, and a wave of fire surged out from it, burning the dozens of demon soldiers in front of him into flames.

In truth, he was secretly suffering as well.

The Seven-fold Spirit-Breaking Azure Flame is extremely taxing on cultivators, and even if he has already refined the Rejuvenation Pill, it is not easy for him to use it.

Moreover, he needed to conserve his energy to deal with those few Rejuvenation Core demons hiding somewhere, and also to take care of the disciples within the sect.

This Taoist was originally a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, and had a Taoist name called Dawu Taoist. This time, he was traveling in the mortal world with several disciples of the sect, doing some chivalrous deeds and experiencing the ways of the world and human nature.

Who could have predicted that they would encounter the monsters of Anguo raising an army?

In order to protect the people as they fled, they were ambushed by this group of monsters on the road. Originally, there were fourteen disciples who went out, but now only six are dead. I really don't know how to explain this to their masters when I return to the sect.

The Great Taoist Master Dawu had considered abandoning the people and leaving.

However, Qingxu Sect is definitely a prestigious and righteous sect. If it weren't for the internal strife within the sect, the entire Seventy-Two Kingdoms would be dominated by a single sect.

Both emotionally and rationally, and considering the Daoist Master's usual temperament, he absolutely could not allow himself to simply leave like this.

But if he didn't leave, he was indeed somewhat powerless.

Especially that scorpion demon who just attacked—I don't know where she learned such skills, but she turned her scorpion tail into a ghostly shadow that can not only steal people's life essence, but is also faster and more ruthless than a sword.

If it weren't for the protective treasures I had, I probably would have already been killed.

Daoist Dawu was not someone who only cultivated his mind and character; he had fought many battles for his sect, so he naturally knew that he was now in a precarious situation.

Even if he were to lose all his disciples and followers, he might not be able to leave.

The only appropriate solution is to grit our teeth and keep fighting until those monsters give up.

I don't know what's wrong with these seventy-two kingdoms, that they can make these monsters act so righteously.

Daoist Dawu cursed inwardly, lamenting that there wasn't even a single cultivator willing to lend a helping hand.

The battle here was so large-scale, with demonic energy soaring into the sky, that other cultivators could naturally detect it. The reason no one came to their aid must be that they were protecting themselves.

These seventy-two kingdoms are truly insignificant without our Qingxu Sect.

Before the thought could even form, the gray shadow suddenly attacked from above.

Caught off guard, Daoist Dawu was immediately struck down by the shadowy figure in mid-air.

Fortunately, the feathered crown on his head emitted a burst of light, protecting him from certain death.

However, in the rush, he inevitably took a lot of force, lost his balance, and fell backward to the ground.

A sharp whistling sound rang out.

"What do you mean by the Qingxu Sect's Seven Cultivators Breaking Spirit Azure Flame's power? It's all just for show. Didn't your mother still manage to stab you in the face like a dog?"

Another rough, boisterous voice echoed in response.

"This old man's magic weapon is powerful, sister. Watch me break his magic weapon for you, and then I'll show you my supernatural abilities."

Da Wu Dao Ren gritted his teeth, raised his longsword, and flipped over.

He had just managed to stand up when he suddenly saw a dark shadow appear in front of him.

A spiked iron club came straight at him, striking his chest immediately.

The feathered crown emitted light again, but it was too late; the Great Taoist was forced to retreat several steps.

His blood surged, and in his anger, he unleashed the Seven-fold Spirit-Breaking Azure Flame. Azure flames leaped along the sword's edge, but there was no trace of the enemy before him.

“Girl, I see now. This old Taoist’s power lies in his feathered crown. But after saving his life, it will slowly recover its power. Let’s slowly deplete his magic weapon and then settle the score with him, hahaha.”

The monster laughed wildly, while Daigo tried his best to calm himself down.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be the first to collapse.

Daoist Dawu glanced at the disciples around him out of the corner of his eye, and most of them looked dejected.

If I were to perish, I fear none of my disciples would escape the pursuit of these demons.

"What kind of monster dares to plunder and kill civilians in front of my Wushi City?"

Just as he was in despair, he suddenly heard a sharp shout.

Then came the sound of a sword's cry.

A sword aura, as radiant as moonlight, hurtled straight into the monster's formation like a raging storm.

(End of this chapter)