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It instantly pierced into the ground, penetrating deeply.

The moment these spears appeared, the ice thorns under Bai Yifei's feet, which were originally only about four feet high, suddenly began to grow rapidly.

The most terrifying thing about Blood-Clothed Marquis Bai Yifei's methods is that he can cooperate with the soldiers under his command.

Without these soldiers, he was just a martial arts expert who mastered the secret art of ice. But with enough soldiers to cooperate with him, his secret art of ice could even change the terrain in a small area.

It can be said that the Blood-Clothed Marquis Bai Yifei, who is in the military formation, is definitely one of the strongest men in the world.

At the very least, no one around Ying An could defeat him alone with Bai Yifei and the soldiers working together. Even in a one-on-one duel, the only one who could possibly stand up to Bai Yifei would probably be Jing Niu.

Of course, Ying An is an exception.

After all, with his current spiritual cultivation level, which had been sustained through a single thunder tribulation, and the fusion of all his fist spirits and spirits into one, he had achieved the physical cultivation level of an intermediate martial saint, a master who had forgotten the method. Whether it was the profound spiritual secrets or the brutal and brute physical body, Bai Yifei could not even begin to match him. Even crushing Bai Yifei was a piece of cake.

But this is also because Bai Yifei did not cooperate with his soldiers. Otherwise, even if it is Ying An, the chances of defeating the opponent are probably fifty-fifty!

In the Yangshen world, whether it is the immortal way of the soul or the martial way of the human immortal, the true mystery will be revealed more in the later stages.

However, Ying An's thunder tribulation and a similar intermediate martial saint's would only be ranked in the middle and lower levels in the Yangshen world.

Especially for the immortal way of the soul, before the transformation of the yang god is completely completed, the evil spirit of the military formation can be said to be the nemesis of the soul.

Even though Ying An's soul had already survived a thunder tribulation, he would still be severely restrained when facing the battle-hardened army under Bai Yifei.

Spears kept flying over the walls and piercing into the ground of the guild hall.

However, the soldiers who threw these spears seemed to have rehearsed in advance, and each spear was accurately inserted at a position of equal distance.

In a short period of time, the entire courtyard was filled with spears, and Bai Yifei's ice thorns suddenly grew to ten feet long.

Each icy thorn has a sharp spike extending from it that looks like a dagger.

In just a few breaths, the entire courtyard, except for the area around the room where Ying An and others were, became a restricted zone for life because it was guarded by Wei Zhuang, the Mo Ya trio, Jing Niu, and Hei Bai Shao Siming.

Blood-robed Marquis Bai Yifei opened his arms slightly, a look of uncomfortably savagery between his brows as he said, "Master Ying'an, this is the gift I've prepared for you! I hope you'll be satisfied!"

Ying An stared at Bai Yifei and said, "The Blood-Robed Marquis's welcome gift is truly eye-opening!!"

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. Because the time was too tight, my preparations were not so sufficient!" Bai Yifei said with a hint of apology in his tone.

"Thank you for your high regard for me, Blood Robe Marquis. How could I possibly let you down?"

The moment Ying An finished speaking, Wei Zhuang shattered the ice crystals extending in front of him with a sword, and his eyes instantly locked onto Ying An's direction.

Before, in Zi Lan Xuan, he was deeply shocked by Ying An's ability to possess others at any time.

At this moment, seeing that Ying An was about to expose himself, how could Wei Zhuang not take the opportunity to observe him carefully.

At the very least, you have to have some insight into Ying An's cards.

Otherwise, wouldn't I be left behind step by step when facing Ying An in the future?

The Peach God Sword, shining with green light, suddenly flew out of Ying An's hand and headed straight towards the Blood-Clothed Marquis.

The sword light is as fast as lightning and as agile as a fish swimming in water.

He bypassed the blockade of countless ice crystal thorns and headed straight towards the Blood-Clothed Marquis.

However, strangely, the speed of the Peach God Sword slowed down noticeably as it got closer to the Blood Robe Marquis.

Seeing this, Ying An frowned even more. In a flash of thought, he gave up the method of controlling the sword with his soul and targeted the Blood-Clothed Marquis.

Although it seemed that the Blood-Robed Marquis was now inside the Qin State Hall, his subordinates remained outside. However, when Ying An actually used his soul-controlling sword to target the Blood-Robed Marquis, he discovered that the Blood-Robed Marquis was indeed capable of single-handedly commanding a hundred thousand Korean troops.

His aura was actually firmly connected to the military formation outside the guild hall. Even when Ying An was riding a sword with his soul during a thunder tribulation, he would still be affected by the evil spirit of the military formation.

Bai Yifei was really shocked when he saw that Ying An was actually controlling the green sword in mid-air and flying towards him.

But unexpectedly, Ying An's methods only looked scary.

Bai Yifei instantly realized that Ying An was a master of illusion.

His attainments in illusion were so high that even Mo Ya and Bai Feng suffered a great loss when they first encountered him.

At the first moment, he took it for granted that the Peach God Sword flying in the air was a product of Ying An's illusion.

"It seems that the young master's illusion is not as strong as imagined!"

The Blood-Clothed Marquis smiled coldly.

In fact, Bai Yifei himself also has a very deep attainment in illusion. When he was fighting against Yan Lingji's fire charm technique, he could even make Yan Lingji fall into the illusion in turn.

From this point, it is not difficult to judge that the Blood-Robed Marquis' attainments in illusion are quite profound, even in the world!

Since obtaining Hong Yi's template, this is the first time that Ying An has encountered a military formation with evil energy that is highly targeted at the soul and thoughts.

Although Ying An gave up the method of using his soul to control the sword to target Bai Yifei the moment he saw that the situation was not good.

But Bai Yifei's arrogance still made Ying An feel a little dissatisfied.

"I've heard that the Blood-Robed Marquis is incredibly powerful. He possesses the secret art of ice and the art of preserving youth, which is rare even in the world. What a pity!!"

Looking at Ying An in confusion, Bai Yifei said, "Sir, what is there to regret?"

"It's a shame. After tonight, if the Blood-Robed Marquis doesn't pass on what he's learned, I'm afraid both the Ice Secret Art and the Art of Rejuvenation will be lost. It would be a shame to see such a profound inheritance cut off."

Bai Yifei laughed out of anger. "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

The moment the words fell, Bai Yifei's eyes suddenly fixed, and the sense of crisis that suddenly arose in his heart made him lie down subconsciously.

The moment his body bent, a long sword with green light suddenly passed by the tip of Blood-Cloaked Marquis' nose.

The person holding the sword was Ying An, who had just been standing in the room.

"This...what's going on?" Han Fei widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Not to mention Han Fei, even Wei Zhuang was shocked by Ying An's elusive methods.

Originally, I thought that Ying'an had the ability to possess others at any time, which was enough to make people feel fearful.

But no one expected that Ying An, the prince of Qin who was rumored to be weak and sickly with congenital deficiencies, was actually hiding so deeply.

Just based on this elusive ability he displayed at this moment, I believe no one in the Seven Kingdoms dared to underestimate him. Not to mention, Ying An also mastered the method of possessing others' consciousness at any time.

He crossed the void with the Qiankun cloth bag and swung a sword at the Blood-Clothed Marquis in a mysterious way.

Ying An didn't expect that Bai Yifei's sixth sense would make him subconsciously avoid him.

The sword strike failed, and Ying An's figure disappeared again.

Chapter 70: The Terror of Ying An! Blood-Robed Marquis, your inheritance is cut off!

The moment he disappeared, Bai Yifei, who had dodged the attack with the iron bridge and regained his balance, had already manipulated the ice thorns to completely fill the position where Ying An had just moved.

Seeing that his Han Bing couldn't even catch Ying An's tail, Bai Yifei no longer dared to underestimate Ying An.

With both hands, he pulled out the red and white swords with bat-shaped hilts from his waist.

Bai Yifei glanced around, alert for any possible direction Ying An might appear. He said, "Young Master, you've truly given me a great surprise! Such elusive methods are probably unparalleled in the Seven Kingdoms. Could you please clarify which of the various schools of thought your methods originated from?"

As soon as Bai Yifei finished speaking, Ying An suddenly appeared beside him.

The Peach God Sword once again slashed towards Bai Yifei's neck like lightning.

With a flick of his right wrist, the long sword in his hand, with a red hilt and a white blade, immediately blocked the path of the Peach God Sword, firmly protecting his fragile neck.

When the Peach God Sword collided with the white sword body, there was a loud bang.

Bai Yifei's face suddenly changed. He didn't even have time to relieve the force before he was knocked sideways by the huge force carried by the Taoshen Sword.

In the blink of an eye, he broke dozens of ice crystal spikes he had created. Bai Yifei stood in a panic more than ten meters away from Ying An.

Feeling the tingling sensation in his right hand from the immense impact, Bai Yifei looked at Ying An in horror and said, "Young Master Ying An is incredibly powerful! Such terrifying strength! Even Zhu Hai of Wei might not possess such terrifying strength!"

Zhu Hai was a retainer of Lord Xinling of the Wei State. He wielded a forty-jin iron hammer in his hand, the best of his time.

Bai Yifei even thought that Ying An had surpassed Zhu Hai in strength from his words. This shows how shocked he was by Ying An's terrifying power.

Ying An had no intention of responding at all. Taking advantage of the moment when Bai Yifei was at a disadvantage, he suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in front of Bai Yifei out of thin air. The Peach God Sword cut through the space and slashed down at Bai Yifei.

After suffering a loss once, Bai Yifei no longer dared to confront Ying An head-on.

At the moment when the green light flashed, countless long ice spikes as hard as gold and iron appeared around Bai Yifei and pierced towards Ying An rapidly.

Seeing that Ying An and the Blood-Clothed Marquis were about to be defeated, one was stabbed with countless holes by the long ice spikes, and the other was directly killed by being hit on the head.

A terrifying amount of energy and blood suddenly burst out from Ying An's body.

The scorching air waves caused Ying An's body to burst into a trembling temperature in the blink of an eye.

Those long ice spikes were melted by the heat wave erupting from Ying An before they even got close.

To a certain extent, the temperature of Ying An's body at this moment is even more terrifying than the fire controlled by Yan Lingji.

No one would have dreamed that Ying An, a seemingly weak scholar-like prince of the Qin State, could actually erupt with such a monstrous and terrifying high blood temperature.

Bai Yifei lost all his composure in his haste and frantically raised the red and white swords above his head.

It was also at this moment that the Peach God Sword finally chopped down.

boom! !

A treasure from Taoshen Dao in the Yangshen world, and two famous swords passed down from generation to generation by the Blood-Robed Marquis.

When the three collided, the instantaneous loud noise, even the sound waves alone, destroyed countless ice crystal jungles around them.

At the moment of being pressed down by such a huge force, Bai Yifei had to kneel on the ground before he could finally withstand Ying An's terrible sword.

"Is he...is he a monster?" Zi Nu widened her eyes.

Ying An's series of methods that subverted all three views really shocked Zi Nu.

The spirit possesses and controls the bodies of others; it appears and disappears at a mysterious speed, as if it were teleporting across space; in the words of the Blood-Clothed Marquis, it has a power even more terrifying than Zhu Hai; coupled with the sudden burst of high blood and energy at this moment, it can instantly melt even Bai Yifei's ice as hard as metal.

With all these means, Ying An seemed to have no weaknesses in Zi Nu's eyes.

"Mr. Blood Robe. Your inheritance has been cut off!"

Ying An looked down at the Blood-Clothed Marquis who was kneeling in front of him, and added a bit of strength to the Peach Divine Sword in his hand.

As his blood and qi circulated rapidly, a stream of vital energy rose from Ying An's body, reaching straight into the sky. It was as if his entire body was enveloped in a red beam of light descending from the sky.

Feeling Ying An's power increasing as if without limit, Bai Yifei couldn't bear it any longer. Blood immediately flowed from the corner of his mouth.

All the bones in his body made crackling sounds under the heavy burden.

It seemed that Bai Yifei was about to fall into despair.

Outside the guild hall, the white-armored soldiers whose aura was connected to Bai Yifei's seemed to sense the crisis facing their commander. Countless spears flashing with cold white light cut through the sky, and with a shrill whistling sound, they fell from the sky towards Ying An and Bai Yifei and stabbed down fiercely.

Even though a Martial Saint possessed a formidable physique, he would undoubtedly die if he were to encounter the direct fire of tens of thousands of powerful crossbows. Furthermore, the spears thrown by Bai Yifei's white-armored soldiers were even more powerful at short range than arrows fired from powerful bows and crossbows.

Even Ying An did not dare to use his flesh and blood body to resist the murderous aura of the army and the spears thrown by the white-armored soldiers.

Once the soldiers formed a united military formation, it would be enough to scare away even ghosts and gods.

Even the soul's thoughts from a thunder tribulation cannot withstand the murderous intent of everyone.

He looked unwillingly at Bai Yifei who was kneeling in front of him, and before countless spears fell, Ying An's figure once again disappeared from Bai Yifei's sight out of thin air.

Bai Yifei breathed a sigh of relief and rolled over like a lazy donkey without caring about his image. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with thick ice crystals.

The spear that fell from the sky turned the position where Bai Yifei and Ying An were just now into a jungle in an instant.

Only Bai Yifei, because he used the secret ice technique to protect his body in time, although he also suffered a great shock and internal injuries, he managed to escape from Ying An.

"Ahem... Young Master's methods are truly astonishing!!" With a weak cough, Bai Yifei stood up from the spear jungle in a panic, with even pieces of broken ice on his body.

Standing up again, Bai Yifei glanced at Ying An from a distance and said, "I underestimated you this time. But since you've taken the risk and stepped into this dangerous game of Xinzheng, there's still a long way to go. Since you've given me a generous gift today, I will give you the same surprise!"

Ying An has already exposed the secrets of his soul and body, so how could he allow Bai Yifei to leave alive?

Seeing Bai Yifei about to escape, Ying An instantly formed the Yin-Yang School's Wanye Feihua style hand seal with both hands in front of him.

A touch of emerald green appeared out of thin air, and countless leaves that could cut through gold and jade swept towards Bai Yifei like a violent storm with a rustling sound.

After all, the Wanye Feihua Liu is the secret of Elder Mu, one of the five elders of the Yin-Yang family.

Although it was exchanging soul for breath, and it came at the huge cost of consuming the spirit and soul, its power was also not to be underestimated.

Bai Yifei, who was about to escape, was suddenly attacked by densely packed emerald green leaves that filled his entire field of vision.

These terrifying leaves could even instantly cut off the spears thrown by the white-armored soldiers, not to mention the ice created by Bai Yifei.

You have to know that the White Armored Soldiers are the personal guards of the Blood Robe Marquis and are the most elite troops under Bai Yifei's command. Their equipment is naturally the best in Korea.