I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

With these two moves, Ye Chongren, Meng Kongchan, and Li Youtian were still at a disadvantage against Jiang Qisha and his men, with a clear gap in strength. Fortunately, the elders, with their numerical advantage, were able to fight six against three, using a desperate style, sacrificing their own lives to inflict damage on the enemy, temporarily delaying the battle. However, Ye Chongren knew full well that this situation was only temporary, like the brief calm before the storm, and it could not be sustained for long. Most importantly, he had to hold on, otherwise everything would be in vain.

"Puff..." Just as Ye Chongren was distracted by the battle situation, a black spear suddenly appeared in Jiang Qisha's hand. Burning with murderous intent, it resembled the scythe of death from the Nine Nether Hell, emitting a chilling aura. Jiang Qisha's figure flashed, advancing like a ghost, and with a fierce thrust of the spear, it effortlessly pierced Ye Chongren's shoulder.

At that moment, Ye Chongren felt a piercing pain, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his body simultaneously. If he hadn't reacted quickly and subconsciously stepped back, the fatal bullet would have pierced his neck directly, killing him.

Ye Chongren felt the pain, his forehead instantly covered in beads of cold sweat, which trickled down his cheeks. He endured the excruciating pain and abruptly retreated again, attempting to distance himself from Jiang Qisha. As he moved, the spear slowly yanked out from his shoulder, leaving a pool of black blood at the wound, which spread across the ground and emitted a pungent, fishy smell.

Ye Chongren tried to mobilize his internal energy to heal his wounds as quickly as possible, but the effect was very slow. The black spear seemed to contain some strange power, which was constantly eroding his body and hindering his self-healing ability.

"This spear can actually penetrate the Supreme Pagoda Cloth so easily. You know, my body has been repeatedly tempered by divine power and has long been extremely hard, but in front of this spear, it is like crispy skin!" Ye Chongren was anxious, as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

At the same time, he turned his head slightly, sensing the black hole worm behind him with his peripheral vision. However, this extremely subtle movement was like a bright light in the dark night, and was instantly captured by Jiang Qisha.

"Is this your last trump card? Honestly, if I really wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. I can do it with just a flick of my finger." Jiang Qisha's lips curled up into a playful smile. "If you don't have any more trump cards, I'll be very disappointed!"

With that, Jiang Qisha took a step forward, his figure as fast as lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Chongren. The two were extremely close, their eyes locked, and the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed like sparks could fly. At such a close distance, Ye Chongren could even feel the cold breath Jiang Qisha exhaled.

"Although I won't kill you for the time being, I can still cripple you!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Jiang Qisha's eyes, and then his fingertips flashed with a strange light, and he was about to point at the dantian position in Ye Chongren's abdomen.

The Dantian, for practitioners, is the source of strength and the most vital part of the body. Once the Dantian is damaged, the practitioner's strength will plummet, and they may even become disabled.

Ye Chongren was horrified, and now he dared not be complacent. The Supreme Pagoda Cloth on his body flowed rapidly like a stream of water. Finally, all his defensive power was concentrated at his Dantian, forming a solid shield. Since he couldn't achieve a perfect all-round defense, he concentrated his strength and desperately protected his vital points.

At the same time, Ye Chongren launched a counterattack, unwilling to be outdone. Within his dantian, the mysterious Chaos Azure Lotus suddenly blossomed with a dazzling azure divine light, like a newborn sun. The Azure Lotus' petals slowly opened, each one crystal clear, as if carved from the finest jade. The inscription on the Myriad Origin Monument, like vibrant runes, spread across each petal, as if reciting an ancient, mystical spell.

As the Azure Lotus slowly blossomed, a massive vortex instantly formed within the sea of ​​divine power. Like a cosmic black hole, the vortex furiously devoured the surrounding divine power. All of this power converged at the base of the petals, pouring endlessly into the Chaos Azure Lotus. Simultaneously, the world within Ye Chongren's body seemed to awaken, surging with boundless power, like a surging wave, tightly enveloping the Chaos Azure Lotus.

"Blue Lotus Tribulation Seal!" Ye Chongren suddenly opened his eyes, and a green light flashed in them, like two sharp blades, shooting out. Between his eyebrows, the mark of three lotus petals suddenly appeared, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura.

The next moment, a massive lotus shadow rapidly expanded, centered around Ye Chongren. The shadow was lifelike, the veins of its petals clearly visible, as if it possessed life. Finally, the lotus blossomed, unleashing an overwhelmingly destructive force, like a bomb exploding instantly. The surrounding space seemed to be ripped apart by this force, creating twisted cracks and emitting heart-pounding roars.

The Green Lotus Tribulation Seal is Ye Chongren’s most destructive attack method.

After releasing this move, the power of the inner world will not be able to be used again for a short period of time.