Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 488: The Secret of the Spiritual Realm, the Overall Situation is Determined (Two in One)

"boom!"

Thunder and lightning roared, and the nine magic bans on the Hu Lei Hammer lit up one by one. As the purple electric light flashed, it collided violently with the magic bans of Duobao Pavilion.

"Crash!"

The green lotus flag fluttered in the clear water, the vitality of the grass and trees gathered, and the green lotuses blocked the ghost thorns.

A black gold three-pointed knife suddenly stretched out, and the blade was entangled with the thick-backed ghost-head knife.

"Huo Zhao?"

Hou Jie frowned. He had also heard that Fang Yi and his two disciples had forged a mid-level Taoist foundation.

However, no one expected that these two foundation-building monks had already been in Duobao Pavilion.

"Aren't you two in Qingzhu Courtyard?" A hint of concern flashed across Xue Shan's eyes.

The consequences of robbing Duobao Pavilion and killing a foundation-building master from Xuanyang Mountain are completely different.

The former would at most result in a bounty on Xuanyang Mountain, while the latter would most likely require Xuanyang Mountain to dispatch a great cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, or even a Fake Dan Zhenren, to hunt him down.

"Old Xue, Brother Hou, we have already taken action, there is no room for regret!"

Seeing that Xue Shang and Hou both subconsciously restrained the power of their magic weapons, Lu Wen cursed in his heart.

Then there was a stern shout.

The magic power surged and spewed out, urging the Thunder Hammer in his hand, and in a flash of lightning, it continued to bombard the Duobao magic ban.

The dark magic force fell, and the magic restrictions on the Duobao Pavilion were constantly broken. In a quarter of an hour at most, the magic restrictions would completely collapse.

"You two youngsters, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for following the wrong master. Otherwise, how could you, with a mid-level Dao foundation, end up like this?"

Looking at the Duobao Pavilion's forbidden area bursting, the Green Lotus Flag and the Black Gold Three-pointed Knife being suppressed, Lu Wen's face twisted, and waves of pleasure came over his heart.

He had poor aptitude, but he was able to establish the foundation of Taoism after going through untold hardships and by chance.

Therefore, there is a subtle hatred towards cultivators like Huo Zhao and Qin Yu, who have teachers above them, have smooth cultivation, and have built a mid-level foundation of Taoism.

In the past, Fang Yi was in charge of Qingyuan Market, so he didn't dare to show any hatred.

Now, there is no need to worry about this.
"boom!"

The thunder hammer fell, the magic ban collapsed, the wind howled, and the Duobao Pavilion was no longer covered.

"Hahaha, youngster, let me send you off!" Lu Wen's face was ferocious, and he swung his thunder hammer towards Qin Yu.

He sneered in his heart, thinking that the genius of a major sect who had forged a mid-level Taoist foundation was about to die in his hands.

As for the protection of Xuanyang Mountain?
Ha ha!

He is not a casual cultivator. He has been friends with Xue Shan and Hou Jie for many years, and they both use the secret method of Bai Gu Men's [Turning Bones and Moving Muscles].

If it weren't for the order from True Man Qing Sui, and if he had a sufficient way out, he wouldn't have made things difficult for Xuan Yang Mountain.

As for the fate of Xue Shan and Hou Jie?

The two foundation-building cultivators were not proficient in any of the elixirs, talismans, formations, and instruments, and they had no talent in any of the hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals.

If you die, you will die!

That means you can have two foundation-building spiritual bones.

One mile away from Qingyuanfang Market, there is a towering ancient tree with lush branches and leaves.

An ancient bronze mirror carved from gold and jade, simple and mysterious, was suspended in the air.

The top-grade magic weapon of Fengling Fairy City, the [Thousand-Mile Soul-Reflecting Mirror], is continuously infused with the magic power of Master Xiangshu.

A painting emerged.

In the Qingyuan Market, Fang Yi and Master Yuechan were confronting each other, and the battle in Duobao Pavilion was reflected in it.

"good!
The three Taihang villains that Senior Brother Xiang Shu had sought out were brutal and ruthless, and Fang Yi's disciples could not hold out for long.

Will he then maintain the Qingyuan Market, or will he take the lives of his disciples?"

Xia Zhengbai had a smile on his face and was in a good mood. His royal blue robe with wide sleeves and cloud patterns was blown by the gentle breeze.

He waved the silver whisk in his hand, and a blue jade talisman flew out.

"As for Fang Yi's second-grade, superior-grade Wu Tu Bo, we should proceed cautiously. It's time for the cultivators of the He Huan Sect to take action!
After this battle, the foundation of Qingyuan Market was completely destroyed, and its reputation was completely shattered!"

Xia Zhengbai felt proud.

"Once this matter is settled, how can Xia Zhengxuan compete with me?!"

If it weren’t for the death of Zhong He, the Jindan seed of Xuanyang Mountain.

The Jiuqu lineage would never allow Xuanyang Mountain to open a market in the territory of Fengling Fairy City and compete with the two demon sects for cultivators.

True Man Jiuqu was able to acquire and protect Fengling Fairy City, such a huge family business.

Not only does he have a high level of cultivation, but he is also a rare talent among men.

The Jiuqu lineage controls Fengling Fairy City, the fundamental strategy of this holy land for independent cultivators.

It is to maintain the balance of many forces such as Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Baigumen.

Whoever is weaker, the Jiuqu Clan will help them gain a foothold.

Xia Zhengbai looked regretful.

"Fang Yi has excellent business talent, but it's a pity that he is already the head of the Examination Pavilion of Xuanyang Mountain. Otherwise, he might be able to be recruited as his subordinate."

Master Xiang Shu reminded in a muffled voice.

"Junior Brother Xia, this time Qingyuanfang was destroyed. Fang Yi had to return to Xiancheng for future cultivation and rely on Qingzhilou.
It won’t be difficult to control Fang Yi then.”

"Hey, a quasi-third-level pharmacist is a rare figure." Xia Zhengbai laughed and waited for the end of the Qingyuan Dark Market.

He was confident that the four Jindan forces would take action this time.

Although Xuanyang Mountain is strong, Qingyuanfang is just a market town that has been established for just over a year.

“Ding! Ding ding! Ding!!”

Qin Yu showed a wary look as he looked at the Qingmu Sword, a top-grade magical weapon he had sacrificed, which was blasted with several gaps by the Hu Lei Hammer.

The muscles all over the body are tense and the mood is tense.

There are three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building. Even with the help of the magic prohibitions of Duobao Pavilion, he can only stop one at most.

What's more, now the ban of Duobao Pavilion has collapsed.

Seeing the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag and the Black Gold Three-pointed Knife completely suppressing him, Qin Yu sighed inwardly.

After all, his cultivation was a little lacking.

Not to mention the sixth level of foundation building, as long as the fourth level of foundation building is used, combined with the magic tools and talismans, the fight will definitely not be so difficult.
He silently touched his sleeve, where a second-level medium-grade earth escape talisman was hidden, and said in a voice transmission.

"Junior Brother Huo, this is impossible, it's time to leave."

"Where did you come from, these scoundrels, to dare to come to my Duobao Pavilion and act so presumptuously!"

A brown spiritual light flowed from an earth elemental bead, dust flew, and sandstorms swirled.

Yang Xuanyi, wearing a scarlet flame and gold-thread robe, walked out of the Duobao Pavilion, and a yellow-brown ancient formation diagram was offered up.

The whistling Wu Earth Spirit Sand gushed out continuously from his sleeves.

Yang Xuan pointed his finger, and the formation diagram slowly unfolded, forming a small gray formation space.

Second-level medium-grade yellow sand formation.

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Xue Shan, Hou Jie and Lu Wen being dragged into the yellow sand formation.

Then he looked at Huo Zhao, whose blood was surging and whose face showed fatigue. A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and then he swallowed a Xuanzhi Qi-replenishing Pill.

"Junior Brother Huo, it's quite difficult for Yang Xuanyi's great-uncle to hold back three cultivators of the same level at the same time with his cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building.

Even with the help of the Yellow Sand Formation, we must fight quickly and decisively to avoid any complications."

Qingyuanfang Market, southeast corner.

"boom!"

Purple flames splashed and a graceful voice sounded.

"Senior Sister Hongzhuang, why do you have to make things difficult for Junior Sister?"

The Master Chunyue was wearing a robe with golden threads and colorful flowers, his golden hair swayed in his temples, and his jade pendants jingled.

The purple light ball fluttered, and the fire energy gathered and turned into a purple light ball, which exploded.

Fist-sized purple fire mandarin ducks flapped their wings and pounced towards the lady in red makeup.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hundreds of beautiful pictures are displayed, emitting spiritual light.

The shadowy figure of a monk in an indigo robe on the treasure map pointed his finger, and the rising water vapor returned, transforming into layers of water curtains.

"Hehe, Junior Sister Chunyue, are you worried about your lover?"

A petite lady in a pink veil walked out from behind a wild peach tree.

Her eyes flashed with brilliance, and a red gem, filled with fiery energy, was raised up by her.

"Junior Sister Chunyue, are you really disregarding the sect's orders?"

Master Chunyue sneered and waved the purple mandarin duck fan in his hand again. Purple flames appeared, and a hydrangea magic weapon in his sleeve emitted a little red light.

The aura of the seventh level of foundation building surged out, and his spiritual thoughts locked onto Hong Zhuang, thinking in his heart how long he could suppress the Dan seed.

"What? The sect's laws?
Senior Sister, please don't be ridiculous. How could the sect issue such a decree? It's obvious that you are trying to ruin my great opportunity, Senior Sister.

"you!"

A sound transmission jade talisman flew into the hands of Master Hongzhuang.

She looked up at Qingyuan Market and saw that nothing had happened in the market yet. Her eyes were fierce.

“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!

Chunyue, is it worth fighting with me for a cauldron?"

Master Chunyue chuckled softly, graceful and charming.

"Senior Sister, even if you say it to the sky, this road is still blocked!"

A red spiritual light circulated around Master Chunyue.

The slender jade feet stepped in the air, and the rouge color on the small and exquisite shoes turned into a red lotus.

Every step leaves a red lotus, and lotus blooms with every step, and the momentum continues to rise.

"go with!"

A long moon-white silk magic weapon flew out from the sleeve and rolled towards the Picture of Hundred Beauties.

Duobao Pavilion.

"Hum!"

A brown demonic cloud held up a small silver-white beast.

Qijie looked at the yellow sand formation boredly. Qin Yu was shining with green light and was becoming more and more adept at activating his magic weapon.

From time to time, he would use a secret medical technique.

Restore mana
Treating injuries
Stacked Defense
[Secret Method of the Wood Dao: Yi Wood Nourishes Vitality]

[Medical Secret Technique: Five Elements Qi Nourishing Method]

[Secret Technique of the Wooden Way: Ivy Armor]

With the help of Qin Yu's secret techniques, Huo Zhao and Yang Xuan were surrounded by green, gold and silver spiritual light.

Lu Wen, Xue Shan and Hou Jie have been forced into a desperate situation.

"boom!"

The Earth Yuan Spirit Pearl was shining brightly. As a top-grade magic weapon, it could unleash its full power under the blessing of the Yellow Sand Array.

"Boom!"

Yang Xuan looked irritable, his magic power was flowing in and out, and the top-grade magic weapon, the Earth Yuan Pearl, fell again.

"trouble!"

Looking at the three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building who were slippery and reckless, Yang Xuanyi felt impatient.

Less than half an hour ago, Xue Shan, Lu Wen and Hou Jie were suppressed, but as cultivators with many years of experience, they had rich experience in fighting.

Although he had the upper hand, Yang Xuanyi was unable to seriously inflict any of the Foundation Establishment Masters.

"Hum!"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Yang Xuan's face lit up with joy.

"Thank you, Brother Qijie, for your guidance."

As Yang Xuanyi's mind moved, a strong wind blew and the gray earth spiritual power gathered.

Fist-sized sharp rock knives fell continuously like rain hitting banana leaves.

"not good!"

Lu Wen's face changed. Although this rock blade only had the power of a first-grade top-grade spell, its origin was tricky and blocked the escape route.

"Chance!"

Qin Yu's eyes lit up, and the Green Water and Green Lotus Flag gathered vitality. Green vines twisted and turned, turning into a spiritual net and heading towards Xue Shandou, who had the weakest cultivation.

Huo Zhao laughed heartily upon seeing this, and the three-pointed black gold knife shot out, followed closely by his figure, his five fingers like hooks, shining with cold light.

"Die, old thing!"

"Pfft!"

The green water flag blocked the way, the black gold three-pointed knife tore through the robe, and Huo Zhao's sharp claws with a cold glow pierced through his chest.

'The situation is set!'

Qingyuanfang Market, in the Bizhu Courtyard.

Fang Yi's eyes swept across the azure water mirror in front of him inch by inch, and he nodded slightly.

"The three from Fengling Fairy City were suppressed by Yu'er and Zhao'er, and one of them has already been killed.

Qing Sui of the Bai Gu Sect was entangled with True Man Jiu Han, and Hong Zhuang of the He Huan Sect was fighting with Chun Yue, and they were unwilling to tear their faces apart.

Yuechan of Bishui Pavilion was also entangled by me, and all the necessary means were used.
Now, it’s time to put an end to this farce and put an end to everything.”

"Wow!"

Fang Yi stood up, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

“First, it was Yuechan from the Bishui Pavilion.

Having advanced to the seventh level of foundation building, it's time for me to show off some of my talents.
The blood of a late foundation-building cultivator is enough for me to step into the sight of a Jindan True Person."

"Buzz!"

Fang Yi pointed his fingertips, and twelve magic seals were cast. The Five Poison Cauldron on the spiritual spring vibrated, and a green spiritual light flowed, connecting with the Qingmu Soul-Nourishing Formation. A green escape light flew out from the Green Bamboo Courtyard.

"Zheng!"

The moon blade in Master Yuechan's hand rotated, and silver blade lights slashed down.

"kindness??"

She was startled and looked alert as she saw a green light flying out from the Bizhu Courtyard.

"Clatter!"

The rich vitality of the plants turned into a rolling spiritual tide, and a lush jade bridge with blooming flowers emerged from the Green Bamboo Courtyard.

"Tram! Tram! Tram! Tram!"

Steady and powerful footsteps sounded from the Jade Bridge.

The footsteps were barely audible at first, then grew louder and louder, spreading throughout the entire market town in a matter of seconds.

Fang Yi wore a black jade crown on his head and a Lingsang brocade robe on his body. A green glow flowed around him, and he looked extraordinarily handsome.

"My fellow Daoist, since you have come to my Qingyuan Market, why are you so anxious?"

"not good!"

A terrifying sense of crisis came over her, and Master Yuechan's hair stood on end. She immediately offered a silver jade talisman.

"We have to go! Xia Zhengbai, that idiot, is at the sixth level of foundation building?
This Fang Yi has clearly already reached the seventh level of foundation building, his magical power is subtly transforming, and his foundation is terrifyingly solid."

Although there is only one level difference between the sixth and seventh levels of foundation building, it has already broken into the late stage of foundation building.

A cultivator in the late stage of foundation building has his magic power transformed, and it takes at least three cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building to stop him.

This is a world of difference from what Xia Zhengbai had said before about the difficulty of attacking a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

Master Yuechan glanced at the faint precious light in the Bizhu Courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the formation in Qingyuan Market has contained the magical Five Poison Cauldron.

But we can’t delay any longer, let’s go now!”

"Second-level forbidden-breaking talisman? Sure enough, they came prepared!"

Fang Yi looked at the silver jade talisman, narrowed his eyes, and then let out a soft cry.

"Little Seven!"

A Wu Earth treasure gourd emerged from the sky and fell towards Yuechan like a brown meteorite.

"boom!"

Dust flew, the wind howled, and a beam of azure water light emerged.

A corner of Master Yuechan's robe on her shoulder was torn. She was breathing heavily and her face looked ugly.

He cursed in his heart.

"Xia Zhengbai, this treacherous creature, isn't it about this demon pet? Hongzhuang of the Hehuan Sect is going all out to deal with it."
Where are the people?

I felt one aura full of vitality, and another aura heavy and ancient, but both were at the late stage of foundation building.

Master Yue Chan's mouth was filled with bitterness.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yi, you misunderstood. I am from the Bishui Pavilion."

"Who are you, a scoundrel, speaking such outrageous words and making false threats?"

Fang Yi's clothes fluttered, and he looked righteous.

How could he let Master Yuechan rely on the reputation of Bishui Pavilion to escape this crisis?

"disease!"

Ku Rong's magic power was activated, and the Ku Rong Banner of the Xu Realm swayed behind him. Green clouds spread, blocking the voice of Master Yuechan.

The blue lotus flag moved without wind, and was full of spiritual light. Big blue lotuses fell down, turning into a lotus sea of ​​acres.

The lotus sea is rippled, the green leaves reach the sky, and a lush green lotus platform, emitting vitality, blooms at Fang Yi's feet.

Feeling the blocked energy coming from the void, Master Yuechan's face changed.

"We are both in the late stage of foundation building, aren't you afraid that I will be destroyed?"

“The fish is dead and the net is broken?”

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and scanned the entire Qingyuan Market.

"The fish will die, but the net will not break."

"boom!"

The faint vitality of the grass and trees gathered, and a pillar of green light shot up into the sky. The green wood spiritual light flowed and turned into a blue and white Tai Chi diagram.

The ancient banner of the Ruins of the World fluttered, the runes evolved, and the lush vitality fell and merged into the lotus platform under Fang Yi's feet.

"Boom!"

The green light blooms, and the lotus platform sways with vitality.

One by one, jade-colored lotus seeds shot out from the lotus platform.

The lotus seeds are taking root, sprouting, and about to bloom.

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and the magic power in his meridians surged, and he sent out a series of seals.

Wood Path: Spring Breeze and Rain
Wood Road: Xiaoyimu Divine Light
"Crash!"

The warm spring breeze blows, and the rich vitality turns into spiritual rain, falling down gently.

The lotus leaves stretch out, the buds bloom, and the lotus fragrance fills the air.

The ancient and tenacious vitality fills the entire Qingyuan Market.

"The lotus leaves are endless and green, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun."

Fang Yi hummed softly and spoke with a smile.

"[Wood Dao Secret Technique: Green Wood Longevity Domain], please appreciate it, fellow Taoist."

"Spiritual realm secret method?"

Master Yuechan felt the wood-attributed spiritual energy that filled the surroundings, and Fang Yi's constantly rising aura.

She felt bitter.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, it was Xia Zhengbai from Fengling Immortal City who invited me to take action. If you are willing to spare my life,

I am willing to correct Xia Zhengbai on behalf of my fellow Daoist!"

"It's time for you to get on the road, fellow Taoist!"

Fang Yi smiled, as if he could see through Yuechan's thoughts.

The attack on Qingyuanfang Market.

Fang Yi knew that Fengling Fairy City and Baigu Sect had joined forces to coordinate with other sects to take action.

Jiuhan Zhenren knows, Qin Yu knows, and Yang Xuanyi also knows
Xia Zhengbai also knew that Fang Yi and True Man Jiuhan knew that Fengling Fairy City and Baigumen were connected.

But some things can only be done and not said.

If the cultivators in Dayun's immortal world knew about this, whether it was Xuanyang Mountain, Baigu Sect, or Fengling Immortal City, it would be for the sake of their great dignity.

They must all give an explanation to the disciples in the sect.

Fang Yi knew it clearly in his heart.

The affairs of Qingyuan Market are limited to the foundation-building cultivators.

No matter what the outcome of the attack on the market town is, the losing party can only swallow the bitter fruit in secret.

This is the tacit understanding among all factions, and also the will of the Jindan Zhenren.

A Jindan Zhenren has emerged from among many cultivators and has practiced for hundreds of years. He is definitely not a stupid person.

The beast tide is dangerous, and third-level beast kings appear one after another.

No matter which foundation-building cultivator exposes this matter, he will not gain any benefit.

If one's backing is weaker, it is very easy for him to become a "witness" of the friendship between the various factions.

Fang Yi's expression was indifferent.

He will not do things that are thankless.

With a thought, his robes fluttered, and the vegetation gathered vitality. The magic formulas in his hands changed rapidly, and rays of spiritual light fell on the seven rings.

[Secret Technique of the Wooden Way: Ivy Armor]

[Secret Method of the Wood Dao: Yi Wood Nourishes Vitality]

[Medical Secret Technique: Five Elements Qi Nourishing Method]

Restore energy, defend, and heal.
Compared with the secret techniques used by Qin Yu, Fang Yi's seven-level foundation-building magic power made the three secret techniques more than twice as powerful.

"Roar!"

The vast roar echoed like muffled thunder, Qijie let out a long roar, topaz-colored demonic power flowed, and his momentum continued to rise.

Seventh level of foundation building
Eight floors of foundation building
Ninth level of foundation building
"boom!"

A vast demonic power surged, Qijie was wearing vine armor, and the wild aura was flowing. His power was no weaker than that of any Jindan seed at the ninth level of the foundation building stage.

The spiritual light of the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd flowed, and thick and ancient runes emerged, floating in the jade-colored demonic power.

"call!"

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Master Yuechan exhaled a breath of foul air, his face looking terrifyingly cold.

"Fang Yi, you want my life. Let's see how much you can pay."

Fang Yi chuckled, and the long-lasting energy of Yimu surrounded his body, and he slapped down a large green wooden handprint.

"Qijie, send this fellow Taoist on his way!"

"Crash!"

Brown stone spears gathered together and shot out.

Qijie's expression was calm.

It’s not that I haven’t fought against cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

Compared with the several great monks in the late Foundation Establishment stage who had fought before, Master Yuechan was still a little inferior.

"How is that possible! Where's Hongzhuang?"

Outside the Qingyuan Market, Xia Zhengbai's face turned pale as he saw in the [Thousand Mile Soul Reflecting Mirror] in front of him that Master Yuechan was being forced to death.

Even if there is occasional counterattack, it only causes some damage.

Thanks to Fang Yi's superb medical skills, he quickly recovered his vitality.

Master Xiang Shu frowned and waved his hand to stop Xia Zhengbai who was activating the magic whisk in his hand.

"Junior Brother Xia, calm down!"

"This Fang Yi has become a powerful figure. Unless Senior Uncle Li Chenzi takes action, even if I take action, it will be difficult to take him down!"

"how is this possible?"

Xia Zhengbai's face changed and he was extremely shocked.

"Brother Xiang Shu, you have already completed your physical training and reached the peak of your foundation building stage, while Fang Yi has only just entered the late stage of foundation building!"

Master Xiang Shu waved his hand and released a magical power.

Spiritual light flowed on the Thousand Mile Soul-Reflecting Mirror, and green mists transformed into a spiritual realm, which seemed to manifest in the mirror.

"Wood Spirit Realm?"

Xia Zhengbai frowned.

As a third-level formation master himself, and in charge of the second-level spiritual land, the Crimson Yuan Fire Pool, he naturally knew that the spiritual realm formed by the combination of several secret techniques was terrifying.

"This Fang Yi can actually perform the method of the spiritual realm?"

"Ok!"

Master Xiangshu's eyes showed admiration.

"The Spirit Realm's method is composed of several secret techniques connected together, making it difficult to perform.

But once it is used, it will bring great benefits to the cultivator.

Although Fang Yi only used the Wood Dao Spirit Realm, he had two top-grade medical instruments, the Green Lotus Treasure Color Flag and the Creation Banner to support him.

That Wu Tu Pig Beast already has thick skin and flesh, and with the blessing of the Wood Elemental Medical Dao, no cultivator below the level of a True Person can defeat it."

“That’s how it is!
Is this the power of the spiritual medicine path, cultivated to the second level of the upper grade?"

Xia Zhengbai saw in the Thousand Mile Soul Mirror that Master Yuechan used secret techniques several times to burn her essence and blood.

Although the Seventh Ring was severely damaged several times, it only took a few breaths for him to recover his vitality and regenerate his body under Fang Yi's secret medical method.

Xia Zhengbai seemed to be lost in thought.

“Spiritual medicine practitioners are not good at fighting, but if they have the right spiritual pet to help them.

It can raise the combat power and difficulty of spirit pets to a terrifying level."

“That’s the case.

But Junior Brother Xia, Fang Yi and the Wu Earth Pig Beast have joined forces, so I cannot defeat them.

But it will not be defeated."

Taoist Xiangshu comforted him.

There was a gleam in Xia Zhengbai's eyes.

He did not forget that Fang Yi also had a Five Poison Cauldron, which was a magical medical weapon.

If Fang Yi could activate the Five Poison Cauldron to unleash the spiritual realm, no one knew how powerful it would be.

"Forget it, let's end this matter at Qingyuan Market. Senior Brother Xiangshu, let's go.

Cultivation is the foundation after all. Once I condense my golden elixir, Fang Yi will be nothing more than an ant."

In Qingyuan Market, Fang Yi seemed to have some feelings.

'Gone?'

He waved his sleeves and unleashed a spell of gentle breeze and rain.

The spiritual rain fell gently, and the Qi of the Seven Rings rose again. Fang Yi stretched out his five fingers with a graceful posture.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere and Master Yuechan fell from the sky.

(End of this chapter)