My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

When Mu Jue heard this, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, what a sinister and cunning guy! At such a critical moment, he actually dared to tell others that I was carrying the spiritual wood. It was obvious that he wanted to lure the pursuers to my side.

Sure enough, after hearing the news, Changchun Patriarch's eyes flashed with greed. He turned around without hesitation and rushed straight towards Mu Jue.

At the same time, Ji Yin and others took the opportunity to run quickly in the opposite direction.

Although they had successfully gotten rid of Changchun Patriarch, their strongest enemy, they were still closely followed by three Nascent Soul cultivators. Before long, these three people caught up with Xuan Ye and Jin Hufa at the end of the team like hungry tigers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ji Yin shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand violently, turned around and rushed towards Patriarch Yi Feng. To him, the Golden Protector was not important, but his son must not make any mistakes!

Zhiyin also turned around and offered up a Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Patriarch Yifeng had already noticed that the magic weapon used by the two was the famous Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

This mysterious weapon originated from the distant Fuso Empire. The so-called "Ten Thousand Souls" is not an exact number, but a general term for the countless souls contained within it.

In fact, the number of souls in each Ten Thousand Souls Banner is different, which directly determines their power.

If one could really collect tens of thousands of souls, then such a Ten Thousand Souls Banner would definitely be considered a spiritual treasure.

Jiyin and Zhiyin held a huge number of ten thousand soul banners in their hands. Although most of them were just ordinary mortal souls, the strong yin energy emanating from the banners still made Yifeng and others feel uneasy. They all used their most powerful magic treasures.

In an instant, the two Ten Thousand Souls Banners and the three spiritual treasures collided in mid-air, creating a brilliant light. Patriarch Yifeng showed no sign of weakness, and used all his strength to activate the Tianwu Demon-Sweeping Sword, which turned into a sharp sword light and rushed straight towards Jiyin's Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

On the other side, Nangong Jun quickly sacrificed hundreds of flying needles that flashed with cold light. With the power of the Yangweiqin, these flying needles shot towards Zhiyin's Wanhun Banner like a storm, temporarily resisting the opponent's offensive.

The two sides were evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell who would win. At this moment, Young Master Xuan Ye and Dharma Protector Jin took the opportunity to flee the battlefield in a flash.

Patriarch Yifeng looked at Xuan Ye's hastily fleeing figure with a cold gaze, but did not immediately chase him. The most important goal today was to kill the two core figures of the Tianyin Sect. If these two people escaped, then their carefully planned operation would undoubtedly end in failure.

However, Patriarch Yifeng had no intention of letting the young leader go. A hint of coldness suddenly flashed across his eyes, and a sharp spiritual light instantly shot out, piercing straight towards Xuan Ye's back like lightning.

At the same time, Patriarch Yifeng opened his mouth, and an extremely small sword shot out from his mouth at a speed as fast as the wind, and also pierced straight into the vital part of Xuan Ye's back.

As for the little Foundation Establishment cultivator who followed Xuan Ye closely, no one paid any attention to him.

After all, in the eyes of these masters, this person is like an insignificant ant, completely unable to cause any trouble.

It happened so fast! At this critical moment, Ji Yin saw that Patriarch Yi Feng attacked his son without any warning, and he was horrified.

He knew very well that with his son's current level of cultivation, he would not be able to withstand such a fierce attack.

Ji Yin suddenly let out an angry roar and once again used the same secret technique he had used before.

This time, a powerful sound wave with tangible substance gushed out from his mouth, forcibly blocking the spiritual light of Ancestor Yifeng.

But he was no longer able to care about the little sword and could only watch it rush towards Xuan Ye like lightning.

Before he even had time to see the sword's flight path, Ji Yin had to turn around and rejoin the battle. After all, in a duel between masters, the slightest mistake could lead to irreparable consequences.

At this moment, the only thing he could do was to try his best to hold back the three powerful enemies in front of him and buy more time for his son to escape.

The small sword was as fast as the wind and arrived behind Xuan Ye and Golden Protector in an instant.

Xuan Ye was extremely anxious, knowing full well that there was no way he could withstand the sword head-on, so he quickly changed his body shape in mid-air, changing direction twice in a row to try to avoid the edge.

However, no matter how he dodged, the small sword followed him closely like a ghost, chasing him relentlessly.

Xuan Ye glanced back hurriedly and saw the Golden Protector behind him, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

This golden protector is an amazing talisman-making expert, and can refine dozens of talismans. Especially the flywheel talisman he refined, which can cause a blow to ordinary Jindan cultivators. He is deeply loved by him, otherwise he would not have promoted him out of the ordinary and protected him all the way to now.

However, the situation is critical at the moment, and even Xuan Ye can hardly protect himself, so how can he have the energy to care about others?

He just waved his arm, grabbed the collar of the Golden Protector without hesitation, and threw the small sword directly at him.

Dharma Protector Jin's mood instantly fell into the abyss, and he cursed in his heart, but facing such a desperate situation he was helpless and could only close his eyes and leave everything to fate.

Unexpectedly, the small sword seemed to have a spirit. It actually brushed past the body of the Golden Protector and then pierced into Xuan Ye's back with lightning speed.

At the moment the small sword hit Xuan Ye, Xuan Ye's whole body suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, as if some treasure had been activated.

It was only then that Xuan Ye suddenly remembered that he was wearing the Guiyuan Armor given by his second uncle. Unfortunately, before he could rejoice, he felt a tingling sensation on his back, followed by an overwhelming pain.

It turned out that the small sword came like lightning, pierced through the Guiyuan Armor in an instant, and penetrated deeply into Xuan Ye's body.

Thanks to the protection and resistance of Guiyuan Jia's powerful defense, the originally sharp power of the small sword was weakened by more than half.

Even so, Xuan Ye was still seriously injured. If it were not for the existence of Guiyuan Jia, he would probably have died on the spot at this moment.

All I heard was a shrill wail from Xuan Ye, like a dying wild boar struggling to survive! This sound was terrifying.

Fortunately, this small sword is a disposable item and loses its power after being used once. Otherwise, if he were to use it again, Xuan Ye would definitely die on the spot!

Despite this, Xuan Ye's injuries were extremely serious. He was as shaky as a candle in the wind and could fall from mid-air at any time.

At this moment, a cunning look flashed in the eyes of the Golden Protector, who had just experienced life and death, but it disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a face full of concern and flattery.

He flashed and flew towards Xuan Ye as fast as a bird flying into the forest, shouting loudly, "Young Master, don't panic. I'm here!"