Demonic Dao Fanfiction: Protecting You from Worries for a Lifetime

The residents of Caiyi Town are well-versed in water, and there have been almost no tragedies of shipwrecks or drownings. Therefore, it's impossible for the Water Abyss to have naturally formed here. Since the Water Abyss has appeared here, the only explanation is that it was driven here from somewhere else.

Lan Wangji asked, "Which places have been invaded by the Water Abyss recently?"

Lan Xichen pointed to the sky. What he pointed at was none other than the sun, symbolizing the "Wen Clan of Mount Qishan."

A disciple said indignantly, "They drove Shui Xing Yuan here, which will bring disaster to Caiyi Town. If Shui Xing Yuan grows stronger and spreads to the river in the town, so many people will have to make a living by relying on a monster. This is really..."

“Be careful with your words,” Lan Xichen scolded the disciple.

Faced with this problem, which was passed on to others, the Gusu Lan Clan would be in constant trouble from now on. Lan Xichen sighed, "Forget it, forget it. Let's go back to town."

Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) called out to those who were about to leave, saying, "Wait, Zewu-Jun, isn't this Shuixingyuan issue going to be resolved?"

Lan Xichen explained, "The Water Abyss is extremely difficult to eliminate. We can only drain the water, salvage all the people and objects that submerged, and expose the riverbed to the sun for three to five years. Now we must return to the Lan family, gather our forces, and then come back."

"Actually, we can..." Before Xuanyuan Yue could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan Jing (Meng Yao) and Xuanyuan Fen (Fen Hua) who said in unison: "Senior Brother." Even Xuanyuan Yin (Xue Yang) on ​​the side looked at him with displeasure.

Xuanyuan Yue was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had said the wrong thing, so he shut his mouth. A trace of regret flashed in his eyes, but he could not hide the worry between his brows.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji heard Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying)'s unfinished words and knew that they had a way to deal with Shui Xingyuan, but when they saw the reactions of the other three Xuanyuan people, although they were curious, they did not ask any more questions. After all, everyone has their own secrets and considerations.

Lan Xichen smiled gently and said, "Master Xuanyuan, let's return to town first. This matter is of great importance and requires careful consideration."

Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying): "Ajing, Ahua, Ayin, don't forget our ancestors' teachings."

Taking it as one's responsibility to uphold justice and ward off evil

These words are what they must remember when learning exorcism spells, and it is also Wei Ying's responsibility.

After saying this, Xuanyuan Yue seemed oblivious to the mixed reactions of the crowd behind him. His figure stretched in the afterglow of the setting sun, then transformed into a streak of light. He soared resolutely towards the deep and mysterious heart of Biling Lake, his robes fluttering in the wind, revealing an otherworldly presence. His movements stirred delicate ripples across the surface of the lake, as if even nature itself was trembling at this extraordinary sight.

"A Yue!" Xuanyuan Jing looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, with mixed feelings in his heart. He was angry at Xuanyuan Yue's impulsive behavior, but also deeply worried about her safety. He hurriedly raised his voice and shouted.

As Xuanyuan Jing finished his words, his unresolved worries seemed to linger in the air. In tacit agreement, Xuanyuan Yin and Xuanyuan Fen each summoned their flying swords. A flash of sword light flashed as they followed Xuanyuan Yue's footsteps, flying their swords in pursuit, leaving behind a trail of dazzling trails that pierced the sky. The brotherly bond and tacit understanding between them were fully displayed in this moment.

"This troublesome brat is really a headache." Xuanyuan Neck muttered to himself, but a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently. Then he activated his spiritual power without hesitation, and his body flashed, and he also rose up on the wind, following closely behind his younger brothers. The deep love and responsibility for his family members made him unable to stay out of it.

The rest of the people present, after witnessing this series of jaw-dropping events, were utterly stunned. They looked at each other, whispering in disbelief, "Am I... am I seeing this right? Young Master Xuanyuan can actually fly. What kind of cultivation must this be?"

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, as the two most advanced cultivators present, had more subtle reactions. Needless to say, they could already sense the same shock in each other's eyes.

Then he followed along.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji exchanged a glance and nodded in tacit understanding. Then Lan Xichen opened his thin lips and instructed the Lan disciples beside him, "You go back to the town first and prepare all the necessary supplies and manpower. We will be there soon." After that, the two of them moved slightly, and as their spiritual power surged, they also flew up on their swords, transformed into two clear sword lights, and followed closely in the direction of Xuanyuan Yue and his group.

Above Biling Lake, swords clashed, slicing through the sky, leaving behind a trail of dazzling light. Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) hovered in the air, his robes fluttering, his gaze fixed firmly on the vast expanse of the lake ahead, a plan already in mind.

"Ayue, what are your plans?" Xuanyuan Jing (Meng Yao)'s voice was gentle and concerned. He flew his sword closer to Xuanyuan Yue, trying to understand his plan.

"Exorcism."

Xuanyuan Jing (Meng Yao) was stunned when he heard this, and then he said, "Have you thought it through?"

Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) didn't reply, but simply formed seals with his hands. "The heavens and earth are dark yellow, the way of heaven is boundless, the Great Sun Diamond Barrier rises." Several golden rays of light rose from all directions, instantly enveloping the entire Biling Lake, preventing Shui Xingyuan from escaping.

Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji quickly flew to the scene on their swords. Arriving, they witnessed everything unfolding before their eyes. Lan Xichen frowned slightly and asked gravely, "What are Master Xuanyuan's plans? Does he require our assistance?"

"That's not necessary," Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) replied calmly, then clasped his hands together, his fingers moving swiftly and expertly like dancing butterflies. Each hand seal condensed his profound spiritual power, seemingly drawing mysterious symbols in the air. He chanted the incantation, "The Way of Heaven is Infinite—Great as the Infinite, Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Universal Goodness, Brightness, and Demon-Exorcising Spell. Disperse!"

Just as everyone was raptly watching Xuanyuan Yue's movements, a cold and commanding shout suddenly echoed, like a winter wind, piercing and clear. Immediately afterwards, a vast expanse of brilliant golden light swept in like a violent storm, enveloping the entire sky above Biling Lake in the blink of an eye. Wherever the golden light touched, even the air seemed purified, filled with a sacred aura. Simultaneously, the vengeful water ghosts engulfed by the golden light let out a series of shrill cries.

Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) looked down at the dark resentment in the lake. "I know you have resentment in your hearts, but life and death are determined by fate. Although I cannot bring you back to life, I will help you resolve your own resentment. May you enter the cycle of reincarnation and be reborn as soon as possible."

Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) put his hands together, and the hand seals changed one after another. As the hand seals changed, the golden light between the sky and the earth suddenly surged.

"The Way of Heaven is Infinite—as vast as the boundless, the mighty Heavenly Dragon, the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang, the Universal Goodness and Purifying Heart Mantra, the Punishment of Evil!"

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz——"

A large amount of golden light surged, and then quickly spread across the entire lake inch by inch. All the vengeful spirits enveloped by the golden light felt a sense of peace and tranquility in their hearts for no reason, and the evil spirits around them were slowly purified, revealing their outlines when they were alive.

The Lan disciples and some listening disciples who followed closely behind, including Lan Xichen and Lan Wangji, all stared at Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) in the lake with complicated and shocked eyes. Nie Huaisang asked curiously, "Brother Xichen, what is Brother Xuanyuan doing?"

"He is saving Shui Xingyuan."

Lan Wangji: "No, it's not salvation, it's purification"

Nie Huaisang almost fell down in shock after hearing these words. "Oh my god! Brother Xuanyuan is so amazing?"

Every disciple present, even those who usually appeared indifferent and dismissive, was utterly shocked. Even Jiang Cheng, normally arrogant and dismissive, was deeply moved. They all pondered the same question: Shui Xingyuan? Or purification? Who was this person named Xuanyuan Yue? And what kind of mysterious family was the Xuanyuan clan? In the history of the cultivation world, no one had ever heard of anyone or any method successfully converting Shui Xingyuan. A heavy look involuntarily crossed everyone's eyes, filled with doubt and worry. Who knew how much turmoil and what kind of changes would the emergence of this mysterious Xuanyuan clan stir in the world of cultivation?

After some of the resentful spirits were purified, some still lingered. At this point, Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying)'s spiritual energy was nearly depleted, unable to sustain his spells. He slowly turned, his gaze settling on Xuanyuan Jing (Meng Yao), Xuanyuan Fen (Fen Hua), and Xuanyuan Yin (Xue Yang) standing nearby. He then issued a brief, earnest plea: "Help."

As soon as he finished speaking, without even giving anyone present a chance to respond, he quickly pulled out a crystal-clear, jade-white "Chen Qing" flute from his space. Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) brought the flute to his lips and blew gently, and a deep, pleasant flute sound instantly filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, waves of melodious zither music, crisp pipa sounds, and distant flute melodies rang out. These sounds, like the sounds of nature, echoed leisurely and contentedly in the air. As the four players played, they each infused their own spiritual energy, causing the music to instantly spread throughout Caiyi Town, seeming to penetrate every corner, relaxing the mind and making it feel as if they were immersed in a peaceful and tranquil environment.

This is one of the three most important skills in the exorcism spell - the exorcism song.

Exorcism songs have the power to dispel evil spirits and disasters on a large scale, and to calm the mind and soothe the spirit.

As the music filled the air, the residents of Caiyi Town paused their work and looked up toward the source of the melodious melody. Their eyes were filled with wonder and admiration, as if transported by this heavenly sound into a dreamlike realm. Children danced joyfully in the streets, while the elderly closed their eyes, savoring this rare moment of tranquility.

The music seemed to be mingled with the breath of nature. The wind gently rustled through the leaves, bringing bursts of fresh air. Flowers swayed in the breeze, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Even the normally busy birds paused their flight to quietly listen to this beautiful melody.

"Brother, this song..."

"Wangji, did you feel it too?"

"Ah."

Lan Xichen thought to himself, "This is truly an amazing piece of music. Its power even surpasses the Lan Clan's Heart-Clearing Sound, capable of purifying such a large area."

As the music lingered around Biling Lake, it seemed as if a mysterious veil enveloped it. A vast halo of white light streamed down from the sky, like rays of holy radiance casting their shadows across the lake. Under this gentle glow, Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) gazed at the white light of samsara, feeling an indescribable peace and tranquility well up within him. Finally, a faint smile of relief crossed his face, as if all his burdens and worries had vanished in that moment, leaving only inner peace and contentment.

Countless souls had gathered above Biling Lake. Their faces no longer held the resentment they had previously harbored, but instead appeared peaceful and tinged with gratitude. They all bowed to Xuanyuan Yue (Wei Ying) and, guided by the light of samsara, gradually dissipated.

The spectacular scene of thousands of souls paying homage shocked everyone present.