Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 81: Mysterious Darkness Demonic Power (Updated, next chapter coming soon, please give me a monthly ticket)

This was the closest Sun Yanwan had ever been to death since she traveled through time.

With Zhang Ji's help, he managed to suppress the chill in his body and couldn't help asking, "Brother Zhang Ji, do you know where this person came from?"

He didn't hold out much hope. After all, this skinny "horse bandit" came and went like the wind without even showing his face. Apart from his cold internal strength, there was no other clue.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath and said, "Do you know the Demon Sect's Supreme Leader, the Evil Ancestor Xuanming; Shaochan Kongchan, and Songyang Yuanqiao?"

Sun Yanwan replied, "Of course I know. If you add the Sword God Hu Qingdi, that makes them the five greatest masters in the world."

When he said this, he exclaimed in horror: "Is this person from the lineage of the Evil Ancestor Xuanming?"

Even though Sun Yanwan lacked experience in the martial arts world, he could tell that since the eldest brother mentioned these four people, they must be related to the skinny horse bandit who attacked him. Among these four people, his own master and the monks from Shaochan Temple were unlikely to be related to this matter.

There are two options left: the Demon Cult Supreme and the Evil Ancestor Xuanming. He will definitely choose the one that sounds the coldest!
Zhang Ji nodded slowly and said, "That person is most likely practicing the Xuanming Yinsha Gong, a secret technique passed down by the Xuanming Taoist. The Xuanming Taoist is the foremost master of the evil ways. It is said that he is honored by the Southern Xia court and is already a respected national master. I don't know why he allowed his disciples to stir up trouble again."

"Junior Brother Sun, the cold energy in your body is too strong. I can't suppress it. I have to go back to the mountain and ask some of my uncles and senior brothers to help me."

Sun Yanwan nodded. He was also very afraid of death and didn't want to die inexplicably outside.

Zhang Ji immediately said to Linghu Shao and Ding Fenxiu, "I'm going to escort Junior Brother Sun back to the mountain. Your trials are over now. Let's go back together."

Without his protection, Linghu Shao and Ding Fenxiu might encounter some danger, so he must bring them back to the mountain first.

Linghu Shao looked at Sun Yanwan, feeling slightly relieved. He thought to himself, "Luckily, the thief hit Sun Yanwan with his palm. If I had been hit by that palm, I'm afraid I would have been killed."

"Look at how hard Junior Brother Sun is enduring. This Xuanming Yinsha's reputation is well-deserved."

Ding Fenxiu had no objection at all. The four of them rode their horses straight to Songyang Mountain, not daring to delay for even a moment on the way.

Sun Yanwan tried his best to circulate the meridians on the way, but he was still frozen and almost stiff several times. Fortunately, Zhang Ji injected true energy into him at any time, which helped him to survive.

When he returned to Songyang Mountain, Sun Yanwan's face had turned pale, a bit like the skin of the Green-faced Beast.

Zhang Ji did not take anyone to his master Yin Bailian's Tiandu Peak, but took them directly to Songyang Peak and headed straight for Du'e Temple.

Half an hour later, Sun Yanwan met Wang Xuangui, the Wanderer of Chongyang. The face of this Songyang Sect's leader was even more pale than Sun Yanwan's, a very dark blue. He personally used his internal energy to help Sun Yanwan clear his meridians.

The Songyang Sect Master was indeed extraordinary. Sun Yanwan immediately felt much better, but there was still a chill in his Yuehua Hidden Veins that lingered for a long time. He saw that the Sect Master's face had not improved, and thought to himself, "I'm afraid my internal injuries haven't healed completely, otherwise, Martial Uncle Wang wouldn't look so grim!"

"Do we have to go back to Taiyi Temple? Ask my master for help?"

"If even the Grandmaster can't do it, does that mean the Grandmaster needs to take action?"

Wang Xuangui, the Wandering Master of Chongyang, pondered for a long time before letting Zhang Ji, Linghu Shao, and Ding Fenxiu leave. Only Sun Yanwan remained. He said calmly, "Have you penetrated the Hidden Meridian Moonlight?"

Sun Yanwan nodded and replied, "It is true that two hidden meridians are connected, one is the Earth Listening Meridian and the other is the Moonlight Meridian." Wang Xuangui took a deep breath and said, "If you hadn't connected this meridian, as long as I could survive until I returned to the mountain, I would always find a way to expel the cold. But you connected the Moonlight Meridian, and you were so smart as to invite this coldness in. The Moonlight Meridian is one of the three cold meridians in the hidden meridians, and it has the ability to absorb cold air. The coldness of the Xuanming Yinsha Gong has taken root in the Moonlight Meridian, and no external force can shake it anymore."

Sun Yanwan was startled and said, "Am I going to die?"

Wang Xuangui said proudly: "It's not the old monster Xuanming who is in front of me, but his disciples. The Xuanming Yinsha Gong can't kill you."

"However, if I were to forcibly expel the cold energy of the Mysterious Dark Yin Sha Art, the hidden meridian moonlight you have worked so hard to cultivate would be destroyed, and it would be difficult to open it again in the future."

"With your talent for internal energy, without this hidden meridian, you will only be able to stop at the level of the innate, and you will never be able to become a Grandmaster."

Wang Xuangui really didn't think that his second junior brother and Zhang Qingxi would lie. Based on Sun Yanwan's progress in internal strength, his judgment was already quite accurate.

Sun Yanwan thought to herself, "This is a bit frustrating."

However, he was quick-witted and immediately realized what was happening. He asked, "Master, do you mean there is another way?"

Wang Xuangui said coldly: "Our Songyang sect has a complete collection of martial arts. The Five Classics and Thirteen Secrets created by Feng Zushi are not something that can be stumped by any evil martial arts."

"Disciples of this sect must cultivate the Ziwu Sutra to a certain degree, determine which meridians in the body are sharp and which are dull, and then choose the main cultivation method based on individual differences."

"In your current situation, you can't wait until then. You can only choose our sect's only technique that can cultivate the Three Cold Hidden Veins. This technique may not be suitable for your aptitude, but it is much stronger than destroying the hidden meridian moonlight."

"After choosing this technique, you can slowly transform this cold energy into your own use. Although it may be a little difficult at first, as long as you can refine this mysterious Yin Sha power, your power will actually improve greatly."

Sun Yanwan knew that disciples of the Songyang School had to practice the Ziwu Sutra for several years before choosing their main martial arts. He had originally been looking forward to choosing a powerful martial arts technique, but he did not expect that he would suddenly have no choice. He could not help but grit his teeth in hatred towards the person who launched the sneak attack.

Unable to suppress his resentment, he asked, "Master, how skilled is the person who attacked me? If I continue to train hard for a few more years, can I catch up with him and take revenge myself?"

Wang Xuangui's face looked slightly odd as he said calmly, "This person's talent surpasses Fenxiu and Wushe, and is almost as talented as your senior brother. He also holds the title of leader of two families. Given your progress in cultivating your inner strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with him in this lifetime."

Sun Yanwan thought to himself, "Ding Fenxiu and Pei Wushe were defeated by me, so why do you think I can't catch up with this guy?" He didn't dare to argue with his master and said embarrassedly, "I have a good talent for external skills, maybe I can win a little bit."

The next second, Sun Yanwan suddenly reacted and shouted, "Master, do you know who this person is?"

Wang Xuangui sneered and said, "Yang Diao'er of the Demon Sect, the last disciple of the old monster Xuanming, is a good opponent that you have personally chosen."

Sun Yanwan was horrified and shouted, "Why does she have another master?"

Wang Xuangui said calmly, "Yang Wuji only has this one beloved daughter, how could he not devote all his heart and soul to nurturing her?"

Sun Yanwan was shocked and shouted, "She is Yang Wuji's daughter? Why didn't anyone tell me about it?"

Wang Xuangui said with a strange look on his face, "Yang Diao'er's reputation is as great as your senior brother's. Haven't you heard of him?"

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