Jin Ling Xian Xia investigates the truth in deep space

The appearance of the Pavilion Master lifted everyone's spirits, as if they saw the hope of victory. Seeing the Pavilion Master appear, the black-robed man's face turned gloomy. "You're finally here, but do you think you can change anything?"

The Pavilion Master smiled slightly and said, "Of course I can, because justice will eventually defeat evil!" After that, the Pavilion Master started a fierce battle with the man in black robe.

Although Black Robe was only a minor sect leader of the Shadow Cult, his power was not to be underestimated. He wore a black robe embroidered with strange patterns and held a magic sword that shone with a black light. The Pavilion Master, the leader of the Five Immortals Pavilion, wore a white robe and wielded a long sword engraved with mysterious runes that emitted a faint glow.

As the two clashed, swords flashed and demonic energy surged. The Pavilion Master's swordsmanship was sharp and precise, each strike aimed squarely at the Black Robe's vital points. The Black Robe, relying on the might of his demonic sword, engaged the Pavilion Master in a fierce clash.

The Golden Spirit Fairy wields the Spirit Light Sword, its blade gleaming with golden light, seemingly capable of severing all evil. Her figure dances gracefully across the battlefield, like a golden butterfly. Her swordsmanship is sharp and graceful, each swing accompanied by a resounding sound.

The silken jade belt of the Water-Soft Fairy dances gracefully, its beauty imbued with boundless power. The jade belt in her hand resembles a nimble snake, sometimes snaking and circling, sometimes striking suddenly. Her attacks, though seemingly gentle, are in fact incredibly powerful, leaving her enemies elusive.

Lin Feng gripped the ancient, primitive wooden staff tightly, the runes on it shimmering faintly. He took a deep breath and channeled his spiritual energy into the staff. Suddenly, a dazzling light erupted from the staff, and a powerful surge of energy gushed from it. He swung the staff, unleashing powerful attacks upon his enemies.

Junior Sister Dong Meng controlled the dust-gathering star-forming soil, a mysterious light surrounding her. With a wave of her hands, countless dust particles came alive, condensing into dazzling stars in the air. Under her control, these stars launched a fierce attack on the enemy.

A young man in blue plays a flute that stirs the hearts of all. His sound is like the sound of nature, melodious and beautiful. However, within this beautiful sound lies a murderous intent. His flute can affect the minds of his enemies, throwing them into chaos.

Su Mo gently waved his rune-emblazoned folding fan, and light shimmered across its surface. The fan in his hand was like a work of art, the runes gleaming with a mysterious light. With a gentle wave, he unleashed streams of runic power towards his enemies, inflicting immense damage.

Mu Qi gripped his retracted wooden spear, its tip gleaming with a cold gleam. His physique was as nimble as a cheetah, darting freely across the battlefield. His spear was as sharp as his eyes, and every strike was aimed squarely at the enemy's vital points.

The woman in white danced with the Thousand Leaf Flying Stars, a dazzling display of starlight. The sword in her hand was like a galaxy, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by a dazzling starlight. Her swordsmanship was as graceful as a dance, dazzling the eyes.

Zhu Yao swung a thousand bamboo branches, casting shadows. The branches in her hands resembled nimble snakes, sometimes snaking and circling, sometimes striking out suddenly. Her attacks were as dense and intense as a rainstorm, leaving her enemies struggling to resist.

Junior Sister Qingyu scattered thousands of pine nuts, which transformed into tiny dots of spiritual light. With a wave of her hands, countless pine nuts flew toward the enemy. These pine nuts gradually grew larger as they flew, eventually transforming into enormous pine trees, trapping the enemy within.

Senior Sister Chunrun's "Spring Mud and Soil" was like a clear spring, nourishing the war-torn land. With a wave of her hands, a large amount of mud gushed out from the ground, forming a solid earth wall that protected everyone from the enemy's attacks.

The eight-colored flames of Huo Yan were even more powerful. With a wave of his hands, flames of eight colors flew out from his palms, interweaving in the air to form a vast net of fire, enveloping the enemy. The flames burned fiercely, emitting a deafening roar.

Under the combined attack of the crowd, the black-robed figure gradually felt overwhelmed. Knowing he couldn't stand up to so many people at once, he devised a plan. He swung his magic sword fiercely, and a powerful demonic energy suddenly assaulted the group. They hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power to resist, but were still knocked back several steps by the demonic energy.

Seeing this, the man in black robe laughed out loud, "Do you think you can defeat me like this? You are so naive!" After that, he swung the magic sword again and launched a more fierce attack on everyone.

Seeing this, the Pavilion Master knew he couldn't continue like this. He took a deep breath and channeled his spiritual energy to its full potential. Suddenly, a dazzling light erupted from his sword, illuminating the entire world. He shouted, "Sword of Justice!" and slashed at the black-robed figure.

The sword's power was astonishing, carrying with it an immense force of justice. Seeing this, the Black Robe was horrified and hurriedly swung his magic sword to block it. However, the power of the sword was too great, and the Black Robe's magic sword was directly split in two. The Black Robe himself was also thrown back by this powerful force, falling heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone cheered, "Victory! We won!"

They all expressed their congratulations and gratitude to the Pavilion Master. The Pavilion Master looked at them with a smile and said, "This is the result of everyone's joint efforts. As long as we are united, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

However, just as everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, the man in black robe suddenly rose from the ground. A ferocious smile appeared on his face. "Do you think this is the end? You are so naive! I still have one last resort!"

After saying this, the man in black robe pulled out a black bead from his bosom. This bead emitted an eerie light, as if it contained an endless amount of evil power. He suddenly crushed the bead, and immediately a powerful evil aura spread out in the surroundings.

Everyone was horrified at the sight and mobilized their spiritual power to resist. However, the evil aura was too powerful, and they were unable to resist it. The aura condensed into a giant black claw in the air, grabbing at everyone.

Seeing this, the Pavilion Master shouted, "Everyone, get out of the way!" Then, with a flash of his body, he dodged the attack. However, the other disciples were not so lucky. They were caught by the claws and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the Pavilion Master was distraught. "It's all my fault! I failed to protect everyone!" He gripped his sword tightly, his eyes filled with anger and murderous intent. He knew there was only one way to save everyone—to find the Black Robe's lair and destroy him once and for all!

So, the Pavilion Master and his remaining disciples embarked on a journey to find the Black Robe's lair. They traversed towering mountains and treacherous terrain, encountering countless difficulties and dangers. However, to rescue the disciples captured by the Black Robe, they remained undeterred and showed no fear.

Finally, on a dark and windy night, they found Black Robe's lair. It was a mysterious cave hidden deep in the mountains, its entrance shrouded in a layer of black mist. The Pavilion Master knew this was Black Robe's lair.

He took a deep breath and led his disciples into the cave. The interior was eerie and filled with a strange aura. They moved forward cautiously, fearing to disturb the black-robed figure.

However, just as they were about to reach the black-robed figure, they suddenly heard hurried footsteps. The Pavilion Master, startled, quickly signaled everyone to take cover. A group of black-robed disciples approached from the front, each holding a weapon gleaming with a black light.

The Pavilion Master knew these men were Black Robe's subordinates. He was secretly plotting how to deal with these enemies. At this moment, an idea suddenly struck him. He quietly channeled his spiritual energy, completely concealing his presence. Then, he led his disciples around to the enemy's rear.

When the enemy approached them, the Pavilion Master suddenly shouted, "Attack!" and immediately led his disciples to launch a fierce attack on the enemy. These black-robed disciples had never expected that the enemy would attack them from behind and were immediately caught off guard.

Under the combined attack of the Pavilion Master and his disciples, the black-robed disciples were quickly wiped out. The Pavilion Master looked at the corpses scattered across the ground, his heart filled with grief and anger. He knew these were innocent people killed by the black-robed disciples. He vowed to avenge them!

So, they continued to advance deeper into the cave. Finally, they arrived at where the black-robed man was. He was sitting on a large stone chair, a smug smile on his face. Beside him stood several of the disciples he had captured.

The Pavilion Master was instantly filled with rage when he saw these disciples. He shouted, "Black Robe! You evil bastard! Today is the day you die!"

When the man in black robe saw the Pavilion Master and the others rushing in, he showed a surprised expression on his face. However, he quickly regained his composure, "Humph! Do you think you can defeat me with just a few of your people? You are so naive!"

The Pavilion Master didn't say anything more, and directly swung his sword at the black-robed man. The black-robed man also swung his magic sword and engaged in a fierce battle with the Pavilion Master. The other disciples also launched attacks on the black-robed man.

The battle was incredibly fierce and brutal. Both sides fought with all their might. The battle between the Pavilion Master and the black-robed figure was particularly thrilling and inextricable. Their swords flashed, their demonic energy surged, as if threatening to tear the very world apart.

Finally, after a fierce battle, the Pavilion Master found a flaw in the black robe. He suddenly slashed with his sword, splitting the black robe in two. The black robe's body fell to the ground, his eyes still filled with resentment and fear.

The Pavilion Master finally breathed a sigh of relief as he looked at the Black Robe's body. He knew he had finally avenged the innocent people Black Robe had murdered. He turned to look at the disciples who had been rescued, "Is everyone okay?"

The disciples nodded in agreement. They looked at the Pavilion Master with gratitude and admiration, "Thank you so much for saving us!"

The Pavilion Master looked at them with a smile, "This is what I should do. We, the disciples of the Five Immortals Pavilion, should unite as one and help each other!"

However, just as they were about to leave the cave, they suddenly heard a strange laugh. This laugh was eerie and terrifying, and it made people's hair stand on end. The Pavilion Master was startled, "Oh no! There are other enemies here!"

He quickly signaled everyone to hide, then quietly headed in the direction of the laughter. He saw a mysterious figure in a black robe standing in a dark corner. He was wearing a mask, making it impossible to see his true face.

The Pavilion Master was secretly alert in his heart, "Who is this person? Why is he here?"

The mysterious figure smiled strangely at the Pavilion Master and the others.

Just as everyone was cautiously moving forward, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared before them. He looked at the Pavilion Master and the others with a strange smile and said, "Look carefully. Who am I? Do you really think you can kill me? You split me in two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things and shadows. I am a black-robed shadow, and you cannot destroy me. Haha."

The Pavilion Master's face was solemn as he shouted, "Disciples, prepare to meet the enemy!"

The disciples of the Five Immortals Pavilion all displayed their magical weapons. The Golden Spirit Immortal Knight held the Spirit Light Immortal Sword, the blade gleaming with golden light, as if it could cut off all evil in the world.

The silk jade belt of Fairy Shuirou dances lightly, and its softness contains endless power.

Lin Feng tightly grasped the primitive ancient wooden staff, and the runes on the staff flickered faintly.

Junior Sister Dong Meng controlled the dust-gathering star soil, and a mysterious light surrounded her.

The young man in blue plays the flute so loudly that all souls are startled, and the sound of the flute stirs people's hearts.

Su Mo gently waved the rune-emblazoned folding fan, and light shone across it. Mu Qi tightly grasped his retractable wooden spear, its tip gleaming with a cold gleam.

The woman in white danced with the Thousand Flying Stars, the stars shimmering brightly. Zhu Yao waved a thousand bamboo tails, casting shadows. Junior Sister Qingyu scattered thousands of pine nuts, which transformed into tiny dots of spiritual light.

Senior Sister Chunrun's "Spring Mud and Soil" exuded a vibrant vitality, while Huoyan unleashed an eight-colored fire, blazing brightly and illuminating the entire valley.

The black-robed shadow sneered and said, "You think you can compete with me?" After saying that, he flashed and turned into a black shadow and pounced towards the disciples.

The Golden Spirit Immortal Warrior was the first to meet the enemy, brandishing his Spirit Light Immortal Sword and engaging in a fierce clash with the black-robed shadow. The sword shadows and the black shadows intersected, making clanging sounds.

Fairy Shuirou cried out, and her silk jade belt spun like a spirit snake around the black-robed figure. The figure dodged sideways, then swung his hand back, sending a powerful dark force charging towards Fairy Shuirou. Seeing this, Lin Feng hurriedly swung his ancient wooden staff, and a ray of green light shot out, blocking the dark force.

"Everyone, come together!" the Pavilion Master shouted loudly.

The disciples unleashed their unique skills one after another. For a moment, the valley was ablaze with light and spells crisscrossed. Although the black-robed figure was powerful, it gradually began to struggle under the combined attack of the Five Immortals Pavilion disciples.

However, just when everyone thought victory was imminent, the black-robed figure suddenly burst into laughter. "You think you can defeat me like this? How naive!" A powerful dark energy suddenly erupted from his body, knocking the disciples back one after another.

The Pavilion Master steadied himself and said, "Don't panic, keep attacking!"

The disciples rushed forward again and started a new round of fierce battle with the black-robed shadow. During the fierce battle, Junior Sister Qingyu was accidentally hit by the black-robed shadow and fell to the ground.

"Qingyu!" Senior Sister Chunrun exclaimed and hurried over to help her up.

"I'm fine, senior sister, keep fighting!" Junior Sister Qingyu said firmly.

At this moment, Su Mo discovered a flaw in the black-robed figure. "Everyone, attack his left side!"

Upon hearing this, all the disciples launched an attack towards the left side of the black-robed shadow. The black-robed shadow was unable to dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder by the Spirit Sword of the Golden Spirit Immortal Hero.

He roared in pain, and the dark power erupted again. This time, the power was even stronger than before, and the disciples of the Five Immortals Pavilion were knocked to the ground, spitting blood.

"Am I really going to lose here today?" the Pavilion Master thought to himself.

Just as everyone was in despair, a melodious bell sound suddenly rang out from the sky. A ray of light descended from the sky, transforming into an old man.

The old man looked at the black-robed figure and said, "Evil creature, why don't you stop!"

The black-robed figure saw the old man and a look of horror appeared on his face. "You...how did you show up?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "I am a messenger from the fairyland. I have come to you today." After that, the old man raised his hand and waved it. A powerful fairy power shot towards the black-robed shadow.

To know what happens next, please read the next chapter.