The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 2122 Driving Corpses Like Ducks
When Arrow Dragon reached the halfway point of the mountain, it suddenly slowed down significantly, as if it had encountered some kind of invisible obstacle!

But the arrow dragon continued its momentum, tearing through the surrounding space without mercy, leaving a long trail of exploding sparks as its dark blue tail swept past!
Feng Jiuxiao frowned and said, "The Great Wizard has indeed set up a protective barrier around the mountain!"

The mountain-top archmage's pupils contracted! Although the arrow dragon's speed had noticeably slowed down after encountering the barrier, it was only relative; its actual speed was still very fast! Much faster than the speed of an ordinary archer's arrow!
It was unstoppable, advancing straight in, and in an instant, it shot right into his face!

"This arrow actually contains innate lightning intent?" Seeing the electric snakes coiling around the arrow, the great wizard seemed to sense danger and instantly abandoned the idea of ​​taking the arrow head-on. He hurriedly dodged to the side, and the arrow dragon barely brushed past him!
The surging lightning energy on the arrow stirred up the surrounding magnetic field, actually drawing blood out of his body, which terrified him! Fortunately, the arrow dragon flashed past, and his blood returned to normal without the interference of the external magnetic field! The great wizard narrowed his eyes, his breathing unable to calm down for a long time!

"That arrow was amazing!"

The arrow roared and soared into the sky for dozens of feet before beginning its descent! Its power was unparalleled in the world!

The high wizard's face was grim, and he gripped the bone staff even tighter, his knuckles turning noticeably white! If the bone hadn't been tempered by a secret method, making it harder than steel,
If he hadn't set up a protective barrier beforehand, that arrow would probably have taken his life!

The arrow was incredibly fast! It was completely beyond my imagination!
He was somewhat shocked and somewhat doubtful! He had spent his entire life trying to reach this level, while the other party was so young, yet his skill was still above his own!
He looked at the person in white, his eyes filled with jealousy!
Full of youthful vigor, seemingly not even twenty years old, he actually ignored his own protective mountain formation and launched an arrow against the tide, forcing him to dodge!
His eyes narrowed slightly as he pondered: How could someone not even twenty years old possess such terrifying cultivation? Unless… the bow in his hand was no ordinary object! That's right! That bow is the key! Yes, that must be it! That bow must be one of the divine weapons, otherwise… his arrow couldn't possibly possess such terrifying power!

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up again—the spark of hope for victory rekindled!

Seeing the blood mist pouring down like a torrent and about to reach everyone's feet, Feng Jiuxiao immediately said, "You all retreat to the trees over there to avoid being poisoned!" The blood mist only flowed along the ground and did not rise up, which left everyone with room to escape!

Although everyone has protective glass shields, who can guarantee that the poisonous fog won't penetrate the shields and seep into the skin? Only a fool would gamble with their life!

Yuan Zishan asked with concern, "And what about you?"

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flashed as he calmly said, "My skill is higher than his; he can't hurt me!"

Yuan Zishan said, "But he knows witchcraft!"

She worried that if the great wizard used the power of ghosts and gods to enhance the corrosiveness of the poisonous fog, Feng Jiuxiao might suffer a loss!
Feng Jiuxiao said, "Don't worry! Don't forget that I still have the Green Rhinoceros Tooth, Ice Crocodile Blood, and Golden Dragon Gallbladder on me. Aren't they all the nemesis of the poisonous fog? Besides, if I can't hold on any longer, I can escape. You know my lightness skill! The blood fog is here, so get out of here quickly!"

Yuan Zishan knew that there was no point in forcing herself to stay, so she had no choice but to follow Venerable Bailian and the others to a towering ancient tree in the distance.

The blood mist was only ten feet away from Feng Jiuxiao!

Suddenly, Duanmu Yan shot an arrow towards the mountaintop!
With the Great Compassion Bow, a Rebirth Arrow was shot out, which "condenses qi into ice and transforms ice into an arrow"!

The arrow, sharp as a dragon, roared away!

He wanted to test just how powerful that great wizard's barrier really was!

When the Rebirth Arrow reached the mountainside, it exploded into pieces with a bang, as if it had hit an invisible wall of copper and iron! The arrow itself was made of ice, so it naturally shattered completely when it exploded!
Duanmu Yan frowned and cursed, "Damn it, this barrier is so powerful!"

The location where the Rebirth Arrow exploded was precisely where Feng Jiuxiao's arrow slowed down, indicating that the boundary of the barrier was there.

Duanmu Yan's arrow failed to penetrate the barrier even an inch before being destroyed!

However, Feng Jiuxiao's arrow went straight in, not only breaking through the barrier but also forcing the Great Wizard to dodge, which shows the great difference between the two sides!
Wang Sheng said, "That great wizard already possesses five times the combat power of a Glazed Realm cultivator, and with the added enhancement of his sorcery, his combat power is naturally even more terrifying! We definitely cannot contend with that blood mist, Miss Xiong, let's retreat as well!"

Xiong Mengyan said, "Okay!" She was never one to drag things out!
Seeing this, Duanmu Yan had no choice but to retreat together with Wang Sheng and Xiong Mengyan.

Pang Shiwu and Bigwolf hesitated for a moment, but ultimately also withdrew. Staying was pointless!
Chang Zijin gritted her teeth and followed suit, leaping up to the top of the ancient tree with the others!
At this moment, it seemed as if only the Great Wizard and Feng Jiuxiao remained in the entire world!

The blood mist surged and instantly submerged Feng Jiuxiao's legs!
Clad in white as snow, with flowing sleeves; a sea of ​​blood surges, sweeping across the land!

Amidst the crimson hues covering the mountains, that patch of snow-white stood out brilliantly!
The great wizard's eyes widened, eager to see how long that white-clad figure could hold out! This blood mist was no ordinary blood mist; he had already imbued it with the power of ghosts and gods! Wherever it passed, not a blade of grass would grow!

The blood mist swept over the towering trees, instantly turning their roots black and withering them. The already bare trunks visibly became even more emaciated. Fortunately, it only eroded the roots; the poisonous mist did not climb up the trunks.

The white-robed youth's voice suddenly rang out, as if whispering in the great wizard's ear, "Great Wizard, why don't you leave here with the Zanpu?"

The great wizard said in a deep voice, "At such a young age, your skill is so profound! Condensing sound into a line and transmitting it over a thousand miles, impressive indeed! There is an old saying in the Central Plains, 'Heroes have always emerged from among the young,' and it is truly true!" His voice was hoarse and deep.

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Likewise! You are quite formidable! A casual release of poison can render an area within dozens of miles barren! Great Wizard, you haven't answered my question yet, why don't you leave this place?" He put his hands behind his back and slowly walked up the mountain. His white robes were as white as snow, and he strolled leisurely.

But in Chizudezan's eyes, it was like a white beast chasing its prey.

And he himself seemed to be the prey.

This inexplicable and eerie feeling filled him with a sense of worry and fear!

Ever since the blood mist failed to stop the white-robed youth's advance, he had become somewhat nervous!

However, he forced himself to cheer up! The reason why those two thousand armored soldiers couldn't harm them in the slightest must be related to this boy's divine bow! He was intimidating them from a distance, and anyone who made a move would be shot dead with an arrow, which is why the two thousand iron cavalry were able to die so silently!
Thinking of this, his fear lessened a bit!
People shouldn't always scare themselves!
Perhaps this young man possesses some kind of antidote treasure, which is why he is not afraid of my blood mist!
The more he thought about it, the more convinced he was of himself!

Moreover, since he dared to stay, he must believe he has the strength to fight!
Even if it's the Holy Venerable who's currently at the height of his power, so what? He still managed to fight me to a draw. If it weren't for the sake of Gusiluo Zanpu, and my use of witchcraft, the Holy Venerable wouldn't have lasted more than three hundred moves!

He chuckled, "The reason I stayed is, of course, to wait for you!"

Feng Jiuxiao walked with ease, having already covered a quarter of the distance!
The great wizard thought to himself: Even if you possess extraordinary treasures and are not afraid of my Blood Mist Poison, you probably don't expect that I still have a Corpse Sea Tactic, right?

He sneered and suddenly began chanting a spell.

"Souls of the snowy land, heed my command! With blood and bones as our guide, death will thwart our path!"

Breaking through barriers and killing living beings, quickly reveal your true form!

Suddenly, countless figures emerged from the beehive-like dwellings on the hillside—men, women, and children! They were all ragged, emaciated, and their eyes were dull and lifeless, clearly indicating that they had been dead for some time!
Using incantations to exorcise corpses?

Feng Jiuxiao looked at these people and couldn't help but sneer: "Do you know the Demon Lord?"

Chizudezan sneered, "Of course I know him! An old acquaintance! I fought him thirty years ago, but unfortunately I couldn't last thirty moves! Luckily, my senior brother was there too, otherwise, I would have died in that battle! It's a pity that my senior brother died at his hands while trying to save me!"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "In that case, you have quite a connection with the Demonic Sect. No wonder your corpse-controlling technique is so similar to the Demonic Sect's corpse-controlling grand technique!"

Chizudezan suddenly cackled and said, "I know what you're trying to say! There's an old saying in your Central Plains: 'All writings under heaven are plagiarism!' You mean to say that my corpse-driving technique is a copy of the Demonic Sect's corpse-controlling technique, right? But you're wrong! Although my corpse-driving technique has also borrowed from other people's secret techniques, it hasn't borrowed from the Demonic Sect! Do you know who I borrowed from?"

Feng Jiuxiao said indifferently, "I don't care!"

Chi Zudezan was taken aback, then chuckled and tried to smooth things over: "I borrowed the corpse-driving technique from the Xiangxi region of your Central Plains martial arts world, as well as the Taoist art of controlling objects. As far as I know, the Demonic Sect's corpse-controlling technique also borrowed from the Xiangxi corpse-driving technique and the Taoist art of controlling objects. We have a deep connection, so it's natural that it looks similar!"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "It's rare to see someone as honest as you."

Chi Zude praised, "What benefit would I gain from lying to you? Why waste such petty schemes?"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "I didn't expect you to be so straightforward. I'm starting to look at you with new respect!"

Chizudezan snorted coldly and said, "No need! I am already nearly ninety years old, and I do not need the judgment of a mere child like you!"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "I dare not offer any comment! I was merely expressing my feelings! Judging from your imposing appearance and ruddy complexion, you must be at most around fifty years old. I never imagined you were already an eighty-year-old man. My apologies!" He shook his head and made exaggerated expressions, his teasing tone couldn't be clearer!
Chizu Dezan felt as if he had swallowed a fly, and was extremely disgusted!
Watching from a distance, Xiong Mengyan murmured, "It feels like they're having a conversation, but I can't hear a thing. Am I hallucinating?"

Wang Sheng said, "You're not hallucinating! They are definitely talking! Of course, I can't hear them either. But I'm certain that they are using the technique of condensing sound into lines to communicate!"

Condensing sound into a line is similar to transmitting sound into a secret space. It involves condensing sound into a line, so that no one other than the recipient can hear the speaker's voice!

Duanmu Yan then remarked with feeling, "Condensing sound into a line is something we can both do! But transmitting sound over a hundred feet is something I can't do! They are at least two hundred feet apart, and Young Master Feng is still below, yet he can transmit his voice to the mountaintop. I can only look up to him in awe!"

Duanmu Yan knew that if he shouted, the people on the mountain would definitely hear him. Wang Sheng and the others could do that too!

However, he couldn't do what Feng Jiuxiao and the Great Wizard did—they were a hundred feet apart yet felt as if they were in a secret room, whispering as if chatting casually! Because the distance between them was simply too great!

If they are within ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), he can speak softly as if whispering in someone's ear!
However, once he exceeds ten zhang (approximately 33 meters), his voice can no longer maintain its original clarity. The sound waves begin to disperse and weaken, eventually becoming like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies, making it impossible for people to hear clearly!

Suddenly, Chizu Dezan swung his cane and roared, "Kill!" The Tibetan civilians all over the mountains and plains surged towards Feng Jiuxiao like a tidal wave!

They had already been poisoned to death in their homes by the blood mist, but even in death they could not find peace. The high priest awakened them with witchcraft, turning them into walking corpses. According to the demonic cult, they are now living corpses. They have become "them." "They" must contribute their last drop of value to the high priest!
Bai Lian exclaimed, "They don't even spare corpses! The Great Wizard has truly taken the phrase 'squeezing out every last drop of value' to the extreme!"

Yuan Zishan lamented, "We absolutely cannot let the Grand Wizard leave alive today! If he lives, it means many more innocent people will perish!"

Pang Shiwu nodded and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law! Even if my brother lets him go, I won't let him go! He doesn't even spare the dead, this kind of person absolutely cannot be allowed to live in this world!"

The undead are like a tidal wave, about to engulf Feng Jiuxiao!

They swarmed around the corpses like ducks!

Feng Jiuxiao, his sleeves fluttering, showed no fear as he strode forward, continuing his ascent to the mountain peak. He said calmly, "I knew I hadn't misjudged you! You truly have no humanity!" Suddenly, he patted the scabbard at his waist, and a loud clang, like a dragon's roar, resounded through the heavens!
The sound echoed through the valley for a long time!
The zombies suddenly froze, looking around as if searching for the source of the sound!
The great wizard was taken aback!
The boy simply tapped the scabbard, and the zombies stopped attacking. What was going on?
Feng Jiuxiao thought to himself: I didn't expect this move "Thunder Sound from Beyond the Realm" to be so effective! This strike condensed innate thunder intent, supplemented by the Divine Art of Isolating the Small World, severing the void connection between the Great Wizard and the horde of corpses, causing the living corpses to fall into confusion!
The great wizard was somewhat surprised!
The scene that was expected—Feng Jiuxiao being surrounded by a horde of corpses—did not happen!
snort!
"Souls of the Snowy Land, heed my command!"

Blood and bones serve as a guide, and death will shun them!

Breaking through barriers and killing living beings, quickly reveal your true form!

This time, he actually pulled out a rotary drum!

The six-syllable mantra "Om Mani Padme Hum" is engraved on it!

Bai Lian, perched high in a distant tree, frowned and said, "No wonder this guy is so vicious; he's a fake Bon believer!"

Not far from Bai Lian, Xiong Mengyan asked, "Are real Bon believers not this bad?"

Bai Lian said, "In the past, Bon and Buddhism only fought for the status of orthodoxy. But after this Chizude approved of the leader, Bon suddenly became bloodthirsty! I didn't think about it this way before, but now I suddenly understand!"

Wang Sheng asked, "How did you come to that conclusion?"

"Isn't it strange that he, the leader of the Bon religion, pulled out a Buddhist revolving drum?"

"I understand! The Bon leader, who shouts 'kill' at Buddhism every day, actually uses Buddhist ritual implements in secret! If the Bon followers see this, the leader will be the biggest traitor, what a huge joke!"

"Since he even uses Buddhist ritual implements, he is not a true Bon follower! Similarly, he cannot be a Buddhist follower either! Because countless Buddhist followers have died at his hands!"

Duanmu Yan said, "He didn't just kill Buddhist followers; he indiscriminately killed innocent people!"

Feng Jiuxiao clearly felt that the Great Wizard's spell was more powerful than before! When the drum in his left hand shook, he could see invisible ripples constantly expanding outwards!