Fortune telling? How do you explain your hand-drawn lightning magic and sword flight?

Tangwu Mountain is nearly two thousand miles away from Suzhou and Hangzhou. The situation is urgent, and even if Chen Xuan wanted to send his Yin Spirit there, it wouldn't be enough time.

Chen Xuan could only use a spell to temporarily invade Xiaowen's spiritual realm.

In a situation that was almost like walking a tightrope, he managed to maintain control of his body and confront the person performing the ritual on the other side without harming Xiaowen's consciousness.

As Chen Xuan descended and occupied Xiaowen's spiritual platform, he loudly rebuked her in a Taoist tone.

Sure enough, the eerie wind around them subsided slightly, though it hadn't completely dissipated.

"Taoist priest?"

"Holy crap, did the Taoist priest use his supernatural powers to possess Sister Xiaowen?"

The two fans who were still standing turned to look when they heard Xiaowen's obviously strange tone.

Now, Xiaowen's eyes no longer held any fear; instead, they flashed with sharpness, and her overall demeanor changed drastically.

Chen Xuan merely glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly.

"You dare to break the trap I set up? Didn't your master teach you not to meddle in other people's business?!"

Although the person's voice was ethereal and like a breeze, the domineering nature of his words was unmistakable. His tone not only carried a rebuke but also implied that Master Chen Xuan did not know how to discipline his disciple.

Chen Xuan sneered upon hearing this and stepped forward. "How could my master be subject to the mere interference of a demonic cultivator like you? It's just that I haven't encountered such a vicious scheme yet. If I had, I would have broken it to uphold the great principles of heaven and earth."

"you dare!?"

"Hmph, you'll know if you dare to try." Although Chen Xuan's consciousness was only temporarily attached to Xiao Wen's body, his Yin spirit had already flown rapidly from Tangwu Mountain, so he was not afraid at all.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

"Even if you come from Longhu Mountain, I will not condone the sins you have committed!"

"How dare you! I've been down the mountain for thirty years, and every sect has given me, Daoist Qianshan, face. What sect do you belong to? Who is your master?!"

Chen Xuan sneered, "What, trying to intimidate me with your lineage?"

"Do you dare say it?!"

"Chen Xuan, of the Zhengyi Sect, Feixian Temple on Mount Tangwu!"

"My master is the Taoist of Wushan!"

Upon hearing Chen Xuan introduce himself, the Taoist from Thousand Mountains was visibly taken aback, then burst into laughter.

"The Taoist of Wushan from Tangwu Mountain? Are you his disciple?"

"Hahaha……"

The Taoist of Thousand Mountains seemed to have heard the funniest joke of the year, and spoke of the past with disdain.

"A disgraced disciple who was expelled from the Zhengyi sect and is destined to forever guard the seal of Wushan, without even a complete lineage, dares to call himself a member of the Zhengyi sect?"

"Boy, you can leave now. I'll spare you this time because Wushan has guarded the seal for various sects for many years. But if there's a next time, even if Wushan kneels before me, I'll still take you down."

Chen Xuan, who had only been in the world for a few days, naturally couldn't possibly know anything about the old Taoist priest.

However, the old Taoist's outrageously arrogant words successfully provoked Chen Xuan's temper.

Chen Xuan pointed to a spot and cursed, "Old man, you think I'm giving you face? My master may be afraid of you, but I'm not!"

"you!"

Chen Xuan continued cursing, "Don't give me that nonsense. If you dare to come out and cause trouble in the mortal world, I, the Daoist Master, will deal with you!"

"Boy, are you really looking down on my 'Immortal Path' by saying that?"

How could Chen Xuan not realize that the old Taoist was setting a trap for him?

"Hmph, if the entire Immortal Path is full of people like you, I think your lineage is not far from extinction."

If Chen Xuan hadn't only possessed Xiaowen's body to stabilize the situation...

If he could use lightning magic, he wouldn't bother arguing with such evil and crooked ways.

"Hahaha, good, good, that's arrogant enough!"

After laughing heartily a few times, the Taoist of Thousand Mountains fell silent.

But the next second, a strong wind suddenly swept through the space where Xiaowen and the others were, accompanied by sharp whispers that sounded like those of various animals.

Chen Xuan frowned, because the Yin Spirit was still some distance away, and Xiao Wen and the others would have no chance of resisting it with their Righteous Qi Technique.

"What? This Taoist priest is merely possessing a mortal body; are you going to kill all those mortals?"

Chen Xuan remained completely unfazed. "Aren't you afraid that the government's internal 749 Bureau will wipe you out?"

"Kid, is this the source of your arrogance?!"

Upon hearing Chen Xuan's warning, Daoist Qianshan did indeed hesitate.

Because there were more than just one or two people at the scene; if there were only one or two, he would have plenty of ways to make them die accidentally.

But nearly twenty ordinary people have died innocently in the streets, and I'm afraid the experts from Bureau 749 will issue a full-scale manhunt for him tomorrow.

Seeing Qianshan Daoist hesitate, Chen Xuan smiled disdainfully, "Daoist duels have their own rules, and mortals should not be involved."

"How about we set a time so I, this Daoist, can see what the so-called Dao of Immortals is all about?"

"You dare?"

As soon as these extremely provocative words were uttered, Daoist Qianshan was so angry that he puffed out his beard and glared at them.

"Young man, I'll grant you your wish. Three days from now, at Falling Dragon Peak in the Tangwu Mountains, if you dare not go, I'll burn down your Flying Immortal Temple!"

Chen Xuan smiled upon hearing this and immediately disagreed, saying, "Three days? No, I think tonight is better."

"You fool me!?"

However, Xiaowen suddenly fainted and collapsed to the ground, while two fans who were barely able to support her rushed to help her up.

The two were completely bewildered and had no idea what had happened.

Just when they were so scared they almost fainted.

suddenly.

A figure suddenly fell directly from the sky and landed in front of them.

When the two saw who it was, they almost burst into tears.

"Taoist priest, help me!"

"Holy crap, Daoist Master, you must have come here via a teleportation array, right?"

Chen Xuan's appearance completely stunned the two of them.

They were all in the live stream room during the previous live streams, and Chen Xuan was indeed in Tangwu Mountain, right?

But how did Chen Xuan manage to travel nearly two thousand miles in such a short time and appear in Suzhou and Hangzhou?

Did it go completely numb?

In fact, not only were the two people on the scene numb, but even the 60 fans in Chen Xuan's live broadcast room were buzzing in their heads.

Did you know that Chen Xuan himself was in the live stream right now?

The state was simply a static meditation, as if the soul had left the body.

At first, many fans in the live stream noticed this and asked about it, but Chen Xuan ignored them completely.

However, as another Chen Xuan appeared on the other half of the screen in the live stream, a word immediately came to their minds.

Out-of-body experience?

It's blown up! The fans' minds are in an uproar.

In reality, Chen Xuan of Tangwu Mountain was not what fans speculated. It was just that he could maintain normalcy even after leaving his Yin Spirit body, which was too terrifying. Therefore, Chen Xuan could only temporarily sit cross-legged and close his eyes to create the illusion of leaving his body for everyone.

In reality, the Yin God is Chen Xuan. Everything the Yin God sees, hears, and does is manipulated by Chen Xuan's subjective consciousness, and there is no distinction between them.

"You, your body is actually..."

As soon as Chen Xuan landed, Daoist Qianshan noticed something amiss.

At first, I didn't believe it. How many people in the entire Immortal Path could cultivate to become Yin God or Yang God?

This abandoned disciple's disciple doesn't even have a complete lineage, and he's so young, how could he possibly cultivate a Yin spirit?

“Old man, you have become an accomplice to evil and have gone deep into the demonic path. I will now take care of you on behalf of your ancestor of the Immortal Path.”

Through his unparalleled ability to calculate cause and effect, Chen Xuan directly located the hiding place of the Thousand Mountain Taoist.

Behind the City God Temple is a bamboo grove, and in the middle of the bamboo grove is a stone house, where the charlatan Qianshan is hiding.

As Chen Xuan entered the bamboo forest, dark shadows darted around him. None of them had a physical form, and what puzzled Chen Xuan was that these spirits and souls were emanating the incense-like aura that only statues of gods possess.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant. Since you dare to trespass on my territory, you'll stay here."

Hearing Master Qianshan's words up close, one could only feel that his voice was like a broken bellows.

"You dare to command the spirits of the mountains and fields, seize the statues of gods and steal the incense offered by people to the City God. Impressive, you truly deserve to be called a heretic."

Chen Xuan said with a cold laugh, while the Taoist of Thousand Mountains remained silent.

He immediately ordered his elves to attack Chen Xuan.

Facing more than a dozen spirits of various mountain and wild creatures, Chen Xuan sneered, slowly raised his right hand, palm facing the sky, and lightning flashed instantly.

"Although you are driven and exploited by him, your hearts have already sunk into depravity. Not only do you enjoy this shortcut to cultivation by stealing incense offerings, but you also aid and abet the evildoer. Your karmic obstacles are hard to clear, and your sins are hard to resolve. Go and be reincarnated to wash away your sins."

Amidst the flashes of lightning and sparks, Chen Xuan remained indifferent.

As soon as he finished speaking, his raised right hand suddenly fell.

Instantly, more than a dozen bolts of lightning tore through the tranquil night sky, flowing downstream like a silver river, indiscriminately sweeping towards the attacking spirits and souls.

Thunder and lightning, being of the highest yang nature, are the most effective at suppressing evil spirits and malevolent spirits.

The Five Thunder Orthodox Method is the ultimate technique.

The result was predictable.

More than a dozen spirit souls with considerable cultivation were instantly struck by lightning and dissipated, turning into wisps of black smoke and disappearing.

"Sorry, I forgot to mention, only those who are struck dead by lightning and then go to hell can wash away their sins." Chen Xuan murmured calmly as he watched more than a dozen wisps of smoke slowly rise into the air and dissipate.

"Thunder, thunder magic... is it the Five Thunder Orthodox Method?!"

Having witnessed firsthand the devastating thunderbolts that annihilated his greatest asset, Master Qianshan roared in terror.

"How could you, a disgraced disciple, possibly know the thunder magic that only the successor of the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain can cultivate?!"

"This is impossible!!!"

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Thanks to @汴.都 for the expert certification. He was quietly tinkering with my computer while I was putting the baby to bed tonight. I'll add more tomorrow.