Outside Fengyang City, Ying was touching Qu Qing's soul and using her abilities to purify the evil spirit in her body.

For Ying, this was a very simple matter. After all, even when Lingyue was almost completely possessed by the devil in Linxian Village, she could easily clear the devilish energy from his body. The only trouble was that Ying purified it too cleanly, causing Hei Lingyue to be separated from Lingyue's body and has been haunting her until now.

But this time, things turned out differently. Ling Yue, who was possessed by Gui Yan, suddenly felt an inexplicable chill and a warning sounded in her heart. She instantly communicated with Gui Yan through consciousness, and the other party almost instinctively handed over complete control of the body to her teacher.

But Wen Lan, who was closer to Ying, did not react immediately. She saw a dim gray-white light coming from the place where Ying's fingers touched Qu Qing's soul. This light seemed ordinary, but it occupied her entire field of vision in an instant. She also heard bursts of noisy and chaotic sounds. The overlapping sounds kept ringing in her ears, which actually caused a ball of demonic energy to grow in her body.

Not only Wen Lan, but also the cultivators from Fengyang City who were still nearby, including the Earthly Immortal Realm helpers brought by Ling Yue and Dong Ye, all had their hair standing on end for a moment. Fortunately, they had not yet left the city, and the formation protecting Fengyang City was activated in an instant, blocking the erosion of the demonic energy carried by the light spot.

"It hurts!" Ying screamed in pain. She quickly pulled her hand back, but found that her fingertips were red and even emitted a wisp of white smoke, as if they had just been burned by something.

"What happened?" Qu Qing's soul also returned to her own mechanical body. She realized that the evil energy in her body had been cleared. Although she was happy, she also noticed the sudden changes around her and hurriedly asked Ying.

"Ye Ping is here!" Ying shouted in a low voice, looked around, and found the demonic energy surging in Wen Lan's body. She immediately stretched out her hand to touch her and purify the demonic energy in her body.

But perhaps because of the interference of demonic energy, Wenlan did not recognize Ying at this moment, nor did she know what Ying had become in her eyes. Wenlan almost subconsciously used her magic power to condense a long sword and swung it towards Ying without hesitation.

The sword energy arrived before the sword body. Years of combat experience allowed Ying to immediately mobilize the rock elemental power in her body to form a protection in front of herself. But even so, she still felt a chill on her palm, and soon she felt a warm and slightly sticky liquid flowing on her palm.

Ying had no choice but to retreat, and the elemental power in her body switched to thunder element again. In the blink of an eye, she was dozens of meters away from Wenlan.

And Ying's words "Ye Ping is here" also played its due effect. Dong Ye immediately activated the formation protecting Fengyang City. The power of the Dharma enveloped Wen Lan the moment she attacked Ying. Then several light golden chains appeared out of thin air and easily bound Wen Lan, who was unable to use her magic power.

The rest of the cultivators in Fengyang City also took action immediately. Although for a long time, even the notorious demon cultivators did not dare to be the enemy of Fengyang City, these cultivators had already practiced this kind of situation countless times.

The formations in Fengyang City were activated, and an invisible pressure enveloped the city. Even in the gathering places farther away, there was a powerful force. However, this force was obviously not as intelligent as that in the city. The people in the gathering places felt a sense of suffocation. Some people might not care, but more people raised their heads and saw the changes that took place at the gate of Fengyang City.

Dong Ye couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene. His eyes swept over Wen Lan, who had begun to calm down, and finally fell on Ying.

"Fellow Daoist Ying, you just said 'Ye Ping is here'? What does that mean? Is that demon cultivator nearby?"

Although Dong Ye hated trouble, he was still able to distinguish priorities. At this moment, he was the only monk from Wanxian Pavilion who had a certain say at the city gate, so he naturally would not shirk this responsibility.

The moment he realized that something was wrong, he used the skills he had acquired for most of his life to quickly use magic to transmit the situation at the city gate to many cultivators from Wanxian Pavilion, Tianya Island and other forces in the city, and then took out his Yaoyue Shield and a series of other magic weapons.

Although there are many magic weapons, except for the Yaoyue Shield, almost all of them are only the size of a baby's fist. They gather together like water and float together beside Dong Ye, looking like a river made up of magic weapons.

But in addition to size, Ying also noticed that although many of these magic weapons were in the shape of shields like the Yaoyue Shield, and some of them looked like small towers, which was normal so far, but if you look more closely, many of the smaller magic weapons are shaped like bamboo slips or gauze nets, Ying even saw a magic weapon that looked like a pot lid.

Pot lid?

Ying put away her desire to complain and decided to ignore those strange-looking magic weapons and concentrate on dealing with the trouble at hand.

"I don't know what means Ye Ping used to influence many immortals, Qu Qing is one of them. It seems that he intends to use these people to come to Fengyang City for help, so as to weaken the power in Fengyang City."

"what?"

As soon as Ying said this, not only Dong Ye, but even Ling Yue felt surprised.

"Is this... Ye Ping's plan?" Ling Yue asked hesitantly, "It's impossible, it's that simple."

"Maybe this is just part of his plan," Ying responded helplessly, "This guy said he never takes only one path. I guess he has some backup plan. I confronted him for a while in Qu Qing's consciousness space. To be honest, he is more difficult to deal with than I thought, especially his demonic energy."

As she spoke, Ying looked at her fingertips. The burn marks left by the demonic energy were still clearly visible. Although the wound was not big and was almost negligible compared to the wound just cut by Wenlan, Ying didn't even need to spend a pheasant mushroom string. But since she came to this world - even counting when she first arrived in Mond to help Tevarin clear the "poisonous blood", she had never encountered such a situation in such a long time.

Not only did she fail to completely purify the evil spirit, but she also got burned by it! Most importantly, the evil spirit could still affect other people.

Looking at Wen Lan, who was enveloped by the majestic light of Difa and whose body was restrained not far away, Ying couldn't help but have an ominous premonition in her heart.

"I think so too. Ye Ping always attacks from multiple directions. Since we have already found traces of him on Fellow Daoist Qu, we may see several of him next time." Dong Ye gritted his teeth and said, the Yaoyue Shield in his hand began to emit a silver glow. "But Fellow Daoist Ying, don't worry too much. Not to mention the Pavilion Master, there are many cultivators in my Wanxian Pavilion who have dealt with this demon cultivator before. We also know a thing or two about his methods. To be honest, we are 'old friends'."

After saying that, all the restrictions in Fengyang City had been activated. Outside the city, at a distance from the gathering place, perhaps to confirm Dong Ye's words, Ying saw a familiar object in the distance growing upwards. The dark and rough branches seemed to be wriggling non-stop. Two huge holes appeared on the trunk. Through the two holes, a pair of strange eyes were looking straight towards Fengyang City, and their sight just met Ying's.

"How is it!" Ying recognized that thing. It was the Great Wilderness Sacred Tree that was contaminated by Wumian using the blood of immortals. Its fruit could make a person become a powerful person in the Earthly Immortal Realm in one leap.

The appearance of these people indicated the beginning of the action of that group of demon cultivators. It was so sudden, but it did not surprise Ying. However, the commotion that followed in the city made Ying's heart tense.

Accompanied by a noisy sound, Ying saw a cloud of black smoke rising in Fengyang City. A blurry figure was constantly condensing and soon turned into the guy Ying had seen half a minute ago.

"Like I said, this evil cultivator will attack from multiple directions." Dong Ye waved his hand, and the river of magic weapons around him surrounded him. Several rays of light were bestowed on him from the river. The aura of this cultivator, who was barely above average in strength in the Wanxian Pavilion, suddenly increased a lot.

But what made Ying nervous was not Ye Ping's appearance in Fengyang City, but that she could distinguish the content of the noisy sound.

She heard these voices shouting and roaring, repeatedly shouting out two short words like curses:

"Ye Ping!"

"Ye Ping!"

"Ye Ping!"

"Return to One..."

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