I have changed my destiny and become an unparalleled immortal.

Watching Mo Qianyan disappear into the distance, Yan Ziyue was furious and kicked away a piece of broken bone at her feet.

Her face was contorted with jealousy.

Yan Ziyue gritted her teeth.

"Bah! What are you pretending to be so pure and innocent for! Just because you're at the half-step Golden Core stage, you really think you're the matriarch of the Cangbei Spiritual Domain? Brother, you're the eldest son of the Yan family of Beiyuan, why are you behaving so servilely towards her! Our Yan family has countless experts, why would we be afraid of her Hanyue Palace?"

"Shut up! What do you know!"

Yan Nanfei suddenly turned around, his face ashen, and let out a low shout.

The elegant demeanor he had maintained in front of Mo Qianyan had vanished. His eyes were filled with apprehension, and a hint of bitterness that he could hardly conceal.

He turned around and looked behind him; only three cannon fodder, including Li De, remained.

This is the perilous Forbidden Spirit Abyss, and these three, as cannon fodder, could die at any moment. In the face of the dead, there is nothing to hide.

"Ziyue, you've always been so unrestrained in the family; you have absolutely no idea how vast the outside world truly is!"

Yan Nanfei took a deep breath and said in a serious tone.

"Did you know that the Cangbei Spiritual Domain has a Hidden Dragon Ranking, which includes twelve of Cangbei's top geniuses?"

Yan Ziyue paused for a moment, then said softly with a hint of resentment, "Of course I know, brother, aren't you also on the Hidden Dragon List?"

"I am indeed on the list."

Yan Nanfei gave a self-deprecating sneer and clenched his fists tightly. "But I, Yan Nanfei, even with the Yan family's abundant resources, am only barely ranked twelfth, which means I'm at the very bottom."

"How could this be? Big brother, you're only ranked twelfth?"

Yan Ziyue suddenly shouted out loud, her face showing a completely incredulous expression.

"The twelve hidden dragons, each step they take is like crossing an insurmountable chasm. They are all forged in battle."

Yan Nanfei wanted to curb his sister's arrogance, so he recounted her misdeeds one by one, as if she were counting the family's treasures.

"Ranked eleventh is Feng Wuchen, the Twin Blades Master of the Flowing Cloud Sect. His movements are as swift as the wind, and no bloodstains are visible when he kills someone."

"The tenth is Chu Kuangren of the Beast Taming Sect. He can tear apart a second-level peak demon beast with his bare hands. He eats like a savage, eating raw meat and drinking blood."

"The ninth one is Ghost Thirteen of the Netherworld Sect. Ghost Thirteen is skilled in the art of ghost shadow assassination. This kind of assassination technique is extremely difficult to defend against."

"The eighth is Lin Qingzhu from Medicine King Valley. He possesses the Wood Spirit Body. As long as there is a trace of life force left, he can instantly recover to his original state. Furthermore, he has a large number of pills that can slowly wear down a person until they die."

"The seventh is Lei Lie of the Zi Xu Sect. Lei Lie knows the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, which is extremely powerful."

"The sixth one is Xiao Changfeng from Wanjian Villa. He possesses the Gale Sword Body, and his sword speed is the fastest among those of the same level."

Yan Nanfei paused for a moment, a hint of awe in his eyes.

"Ranked fifth is Mo Qianyan from earlier. Mo Qianyan cultivates the supreme Supreme Forgetfulness Sword Dao of the Cold Moon Palace, and she is at the half-step Golden Core stage. Moreover, Mo Qianyan has comprehended the ultimate sword intent, making her extremely decisive in killing. Killing enemies beyond her level is as easy as drinking water for her. However, her physical body is a major weakness."

Yan Ziyue suddenly took a deep breath, and only then did she understand why her elder brother had gone out of his way to cultivate good relationships.

"Mo Qianyan is only ranked fifth, so what are the specific details of the top four?"

There was a hint of fear in Yan Nanfei's eyes, and he lowered his voice.

"The fourth one is Ji Wushuang, the Holy Maiden of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. She has an innate poison body and it is said that she once poisoned an old monster in the early stage of the Golden Core realm."

"The third one is Xue Wuyai of Blood Fiend Valley, known as the Blood Madman. He cultivates the Blood Demon Art, which allows him to suck people's blood. He has killed many people, and all those who have seen him fight are dead."

Gu Yun's ears twitched slightly.

His eyelids were lowered.

"Vampire Technique? I wonder which one, the 'Thirteen Pearls of the Purple Mansion,' can absorb blood faster?"

"And the second and first... Zi Yue, if you clash with these two people in this 'Forbidden Spirit Abyss,' immediately crush your life-saving jade talisman and run away. Do you understand?"

"The second-ranked person on the Hidden Dragon List is a Buddhist disciple of the Vajra Temple named Juekong. He cultivates the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Vajra Body."

"Huangfu Jue, ranked first on the Hidden Dragon List. He was born with a domineering physique. There is a spirit-suppressing array on the outer perimeter of the Cangyuan Secret Realm. Everyone's magic power has been suppressed by 90%."

"Most people can't even unleash half their strength here. But Juekong and Huangfujue are unparalleled prodigies who cultivate both magic and body. In the Spirit Forbidden Abyss where magic power is depleted, they rely on their powerful physical bodies to be practically invincible rulers."

……

A thick, grayish-white fog rolled in, reducing visibility to less than three meters.

This place was set up by powerful beings in ancient times to suppress the spiritual power of cultivators.

"This godforsaken place makes it impossible to even use the Wind Control Technique; it feels like I'm carrying a mountain on my back."

Yan Ziyue was panting as she hacked at the black thorns on the road. Her fair forehead was covered with sweat, and her face was full of frustration.

She is the second young lady of the Yan family.

He is still a prodigy who has reached the half-step Foundation Establishment stage.

When did she ever experience such hardship, only able to walk on two legs through the mud?

Yan Nanfei walked ahead, his face grim.

He held a jade talisman in his hand, which emitted a faint green light.

Yan Nanfei shouted, "Don't talk, save your energy. Fairy Qianyan and the others are already ahead. If we're late, we won't get any of the rare and precious herbs in the inner herb garden. You guys, go and clear the way!"

He pointed to the back of the group, where the remaining four pathfinders were.

Among them was Gu Yun, who hunched over and pretended to be the seriously injured steward Li De.

Gu Yun lowered his head and coughed forcefully twice.

Pretending to be terrified, he and the other three trudged to the front of the line, one step at a time.

The group of people groped around in the fog for about fifteen minutes.

The ground in front suddenly began to sink.

The rock walls on both sides are so steep that they look as if they were cleaved by some divine force.

This has created a very narrow canyon.

At the bottom of the canyon, there were black fallen leaves that emitted a nauseating, fishy stench.

"Young Master, there seems to be a problem ahead. There's a rustling sound coming from under the fallen leaves."

The fat butler at the front was trembling, and he dared not take another step forward.

"You piece of trash! This is the Forbidden Spirit Abyss. Even if there are demonic beasts here, you can't use demonic magic here at will. What are you afraid of?"

Yan Nanfei's eyes widened, and he jumped up instantly, kicking the fat deacon hard in the back.

"what!"

The fat butler suddenly screamed and then fell to the bottom of the canyon.

The instant he landed!

boom!

The once quiet pile of fallen leaves suddenly exploded like boiling water.

Dozens of iron-wire bloodthirsty centipedes crawled out from the ground.

These iron-wire bloodthirsty centipedes are over ten feet long, their entire bodies covered with shiny black barbs, as if they were cast from refined steel.

They had powerful carapaces and an incredibly powerful bite. Within a short time, they overwhelmed the fat butler.

"Help! Young Master, save me..."

The fat butler's screams suddenly stopped when he heard chewing sounds and the cracking of bones.

Before a single drop of blood could be spilled, he was devoured and reduced to a skeleton.

This is a second-tier peak gregarious poisonous insect.

Their shells are immune to ordinary swords.

Yan Nanfei's face turned pale as he watched the Iron Wire Bloodthirsty Centipedes surging towards him like a tidal wave.

Without the Spirit-Binding Technique, the Blazing Fire Technique could burn the poisonous insects to ashes, but here, he couldn't even conjure a single fireball.

Yan Nanfei decisively issued the order: "Retreat! Retreat out of this canyon!"

"Walk!"

Yan Nanfei, holding Yan Ziyue's hand, led the remaining elite guards and fled out of the canyon without looking back, then rushed into the mist on the other side.

……

Yan Nanfei waved his hand, then kicked the cannon fodder next to him.

"Stop playing dead! Stand up right now! The three of you lead the way and scout ahead!"

The three servants, including Gu Yun, immediately stood up obediently and then scrambled to the front of the procession.

A thick fog hung in the air.

The Yan family members no longer possessed the arrogance they had displayed when they first boarded the flying boat.

Of the dozen or so skilled guards, only five remained, each bearing wounds and their faces filled with terror.

Yan Nanfei used his sword to cleave the withered vine in front of him.

His normally spotless white robe was now covered in mud and the filth and blood of demonic beasts.

He was panting heavily.

The spiritual energy here was suppressed by 90%, and every time he swung his sword, it consumed a lot of his physical strength.

"Brother, I can't walk anymore. This place is terrifying. How much longer do we have to walk in this awful place?"

Yan Ziyue looked unwell.

She, who was usually pampered and spoiled, was now trembling uncontrollably as she held the long whip.

If it weren't for the guards desperately blocking a nest of poisonous spiders, her beautiful face would definitely have been ruined by the venom.

"Be patient. The Taiyin Nether Lotus is located in the inner area of ​​Falling Star Valley. Once we leave this Forbidden Spirit Abyss, our magical power will be restored. At that time, even Mo Qianyan of the Cold Moon Palace will be no match for our Yan family."

Yan Nanfei was also somewhat irritated.