Above the source of Tao

Seeing this scene, Yun Changan was shocked. It seemed that they were being plotted against.

Chu Xiaoxiao also showed up.

The ghostly old Taoist looked at the two and said, "You little bitch, you hurt me in the mountain temple that day. I won't let you go this time."

This ghost old Taoist was hit in the chest by Chu Xiaoxiao in the mountain temple and was seriously injured. He has been staying here to recuperate for the past few days.

I just healed all my injuries yesterday.

Although Chu Xiaoxiao's attack was not very powerful, it did make use of martial arts. It was a blessing that Gui Laodao did not die from this attack.

Chu Xiaoxiao is the master of wood bones, so she went to Yaoguang Mountain to plant a medicinal garden.

"I was careless that day and let you escape. I won't let you get away again this time."

"What a joke! Your actions have long been under our control."

Ever since Yun Chang'an and the other man followed the black-robed Taoist priest in Zuixian Tower, their whereabouts had been exposed.

The black-robed Taoist priest was able to enter the cave at the mass grave only because he deliberately exposed a flaw in order to lure Yun Changan and the other two in and trap them here.

This is all the scheme of the old ghost.

From the moment he met Yun Chang'an and the others in the mountain temple, he knew that the Yinxie Sect's grand plan had a chance of success. With the blood of immortal cultivators, resurrecting Shangxie Zun would be twice as easy with half the effort.

The old Taoist ghost and the evil ghost cast a spell together, and in an instant, a purple light rose in this space, and complex patterns appeared under their feet, converging in the center.

"rise!"

Two voices came from this empty space and seemed so loud.

As the words fell, a mysterious pattern appeared in the center.

Yun Changan felt something was wrong. He had seen this scene many times before. It was a formation. It looked like a trap. He did not hesitate any longer and pulled Chu Xiaoxiao to leave the formation.

Unexpectedly, no matter how hard they stretched their bodies, they still could not escape from the range of the formation. When they were at the edge of the formation, they were pulled to the center of the formation by a mysterious force.

The old Taoist priest covered his aching chest and said sternly, "You little bastards, let's see how you can escape."

When Yun Chang'an was pulled into the formation, he felt that his vital energy was suppressed by a strange force and he could not use it. After practicing the technique, he felt that he could only use 20% to 30% of his vital energy.

But I think for him, this 20% to 30% of his energy is enough.

Turning around to look at Chu Xiaoxiao, it was the same scene, but for her, this trap had suppressed her vitality to an extremely strong level.

Looking at the three figures, they seemed to be extremely confident in the formation they cast, as if this formation could suppress them like ants and control them at will.

So, the three of them entered the formation, looked at the two of them, and there was contempt in their eyes.

"It seems that you are just practitioners at the Qi Refining Stage."

Yun Chang'an ignored their words and looked at Chu Xiaoxiao. She appeared to be in great pain, as if she was trapped in this formation, but she gave Yun Chang'an a reassuring look.

They didn't know how huge Yun Changan's Qi Palace was, and Chu Xiaoxiao was not in the Qi training realm as they said, but in the late Chongtian realm, only one step away from great perfection.

From the previous conversation with Chu Xiaoxiao, I learned that she usually kept a low profile and rarely used her vital energy. Therefore, not many people knew what her realm was. I only found out after Yun Changan asked her.

These three evil cultivators naturally could not see their own strength, but they were so confident in the formation they cast. Although self-confidence is a good thing, excessive self-confidence is arrogance, and they are destined to pay the price for their arrogance.

Seeing that the people in the formation ignored them, the three of them suddenly became angry and said, "How dare you ignore us?"

When Yun Chang'an saw the three of them holding swords and preparing to attack, he exchanged glances with Chu Xiaoxiao and made it clear that he would go to capture the evil ghost, while Chu Xiaoxiao would deal with the Taoist ghost.

Chu Xiaoxiao also pretended that she was unable to use her vital energy, and even turned her face pale, giving people a very weak feeling.

Yun Changan sneered in his heart, "Senior Sister Chu really pretends to be like this."

As if he sensed Yun Chang'an's complaint, he glanced at him, and seeing that he didn't react, he turned his head back.

Yun Chang'an saw Chu Xiaoxiao looking at him and acted calm, but in fact his hands were sweating.

After a while, seeing them attacking, Yun Changan held the Chixiao sword and prepared to draw the sword.

The evil ghost came towards him with a knife. Yun Changan immediately drew out the Chixiao sword. In a moment, the sword light arrived in front of the evil ghost and cut off his knife.

Although this sword lacks some of the charm of the previous one, its power is still the same.

After the sword light cut off the knife, it did not dissipate, but attacked the evil ghost again.

The evil ghost looked at the broken knife in his hand with great surprise. He immediately stepped back, and his left hand turned into black gas and blasted towards the sword light.

A white sword energy collided with the black energy, making a sound of an air explosion in the air. In an instant, the sword light swallowed up the black energy and flew to one side.

"You little beast, how can you be so powerful in the formation?" The evil ghost's right hand was still numb, and he looked at Yun Chang'an in disbelief.

"How could you guess how powerful a cultivator is?"

Yun Chang'an didn't care about the evil ghost's shock and picked up his sword to kill him.

Guixie didn't wait for him to act, his whole body turned into black gas. In an instant, the entire space turned into black mist, completely surrounding Yun Changan.

"Fire flames!"

Yun Chang'an shouted loudly and slashed at the black air with a sword, cutting the black air in half and leaving a long passage. The black air did not dare to approach.

This raging flame is the most mysterious move in Zhengyang Sword Technique. Not only can it cut off the flame, but after mastering it, it can also cut off any gas.

Immediately afterwards, the black gas attacked again, but this time, there was a trace of purple gas mixed in the black gas, which Yun Changan did not see.

Seeing the black gas attacking, he used the Fiery Flame again, but this time the black gas was very fast and attached to his hands.

Soon, Yun Chang'an's hands turned blue and purple as if they were poisoned.

Looking at his left hand, he immediately wanted to force out the poisonous gas, but the evil ghost did not give him any chance. It appeared again with a knife and stabbed at him.

He had no choice but to give up forcing the poison out, and turned his palm into a fist, attaching his vital energy to the fist.

When it collided with the knife, a sizzling sound was heard.

There was also purple poisonous gas on the knife. After dozens of punches, Yun Changan was exhausted.

"This formation still has some influence on me."

This person's cultivation was obviously low, but he still forced Yun Chang'an into a miserable state.