Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

Chapter 966, 1409:

A loud shout resounded in the void. The next moment, a treasure mountain that glowed brightly appeared from the direction from which the sound came, blocking Chen Mo's other side. On the treasure mountain, several figures dressed in purple and gold robes stood scattered.

The leader looked quite handsome, but at this moment he exuded a domineering aura. His sword-like eyebrows stood up, and his deep gaze was fixed on Chen Mo, who was trying to escape. His whole demeanor was as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.

"The Immortal Sect, Xiao Tuo."

Xu Nianzhen whispered in Chen Mo's ear.

"Xiao Tuo?!" After learning the identity of the visitor, Chen Mo looked at Xiao Tuo's brow: "2600009."

Then, his gaze shifted to the people behind Xiao Tuo, all of whom were at the peak of the fourth realm and had a power of over 250 million.

“A remnant of the spirit medium is guilty of a thousand cuts and deserves to be killed by everyone. Fairy Nianzhen, does your Hundred Flowers Pavilion intend to help him?” Xiao Tuo seemed to disregard Chen Mo, shifting his gaze to Xu Nianzhen beside him, his words carrying a warning tone.

The sect elders personally transmitted their voices saying that Chen Mo was a remnant of the spirit-telling sect, and even ordered them to kill Chen Mo. Obviously, the sect had relevant evidence that Chen Mo was a remnant of the spirit-telling sect.

Otherwise, given Chen Mo's current status, if he weren't a remnant of the psychic sect, the sect certainly wouldn't provoke such hatred.

"Hmph, it's just the words of your Immortal Sect, the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and the White Jade Tiger Clan. How can they represent everyone in the Heavenly Star Realm?" Xu Nianzhen clearly didn't believe it.

"What kind of bewitching potion did this kid give you that made you willing to stand against all the cultivators of the Heavenly Star Realm just to stand with him?" Xiao Tuo was puzzled, and at the same time, he was also a little jealous.

As a disciple of a powerful force, a true disciple of a seventh-realm expert, and ranked ninth on the previous Heavenly Ranking, Xu Nianzhen was also beautiful and charming, naturally making her the object of affection for many disciples of major sects.

But now that such outstanding people are mingling with the remnants of psychic practices, it's impossible not to feel jealous.

“He’s better than you,” Xu Nianzhen said seriously after thinking for a moment.

"Pfft."

Chen Mo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Perhaps due to his impure thoughts, he couldn't help but think of something else entirely.

Xiao Tuo's expression was cold, but he couldn't refute it for the time being. He already knew that Chen Mo had defeated Dugu Wu and forced Dugu Wu to use a teleportation talisman to escape.

However, Dugu Wu's strength surpassed his.

However, the reason he didn't take Chen Mo seriously was because they had more people on their side, while how many of those who had helped Chen Mo before would dare to help him now?

"Why waste so much breath on them? Since they're allies, let's just eliminate them all. I doubt the Hundred Flowers Pavilion will be able to argue their case then."

A golden light flashed by, revealing a figure—it was "Dugu Wu".

"So it was that cocky guy who escaped last time." Chen Mo picked at his ear, looking at "Dugu Wu" with disdain, and said, "I just wonder if you still have a teleportation talisman to help you escape again this time."

Dugu Wu's face darkened, and he sneered, "You've survived until now only because of the help you received from various forces. But this time, you won't be so lucky. You're about to die."

"The person who said that last time is now buried under a mountain of weeds," Chen Mo retorted.

"It's no use talking more."

Dugu Wu looked at Fa'er and Xiao Tuo and said, "This remnant of the spirit communication sect is left to your two sects to deal with. I will stop her."

Xiao Tuo and Fa Er exchanged a glance and nodded.

As for the Miaoyin Sect, since Ruan Yibai had already sent a message and Chen Mo hadn't killed Xue Ying, Wen Mengyao and the others definitely wouldn't interfere. Besides, they were too busy besieging and killing Xue Ying.

"Let me first experience the strength of this remnant of psychic abilities."

Xiao Tuo was somewhat skeptical. Although he knew that Chen Mo had defeated Dugu Wu, he hadn't witnessed it firsthand. Moreover, after a hundred years, he felt that with his own progress, he might not lose to Dugu Wu again. Thus, he made a move against Chen Mo.

Surrounded by surging mysterious light, Xiao Tuo displayed astonishing power the moment he made his move.

"boom!"

Between his fingers, a streak of light flew out; upon closer inspection, it was a flock of firebirds, hundreds and thousands of them, a fiery red expanse, as if flames were burning, distorting the very void.

This is a divine power from the Vermilion Bird Clan.

The Vermilion Bird is also one of the ancient mythical beasts that went extinct. Its strength is no less than that of the Azure Dragon and the Phoenix. It is said to be the protector of the Demon King Golden Crow and received the Golden Crow's true teachings.

"Phoenix Seal!"

Chen Mo formed hand seals with a calm expression, but as the hand seals in his hands emanated boundless power, his whole being seemed to be possessed by a war god. With each seal, it was as if a huge phoenix suddenly rushed out, roaring, with an overwhelming and destructive force.

Two exceptionally powerful attacks collided, and Vermilion Birds filled the sky, but they were all shattered. It was Chen Mo's Phoenix Seal that slashed them with absolute power, and the sky returned to peace.

However, the lingering power of the Phoenix Seal had not dissipated; it still carried a terrifying force, as if capable of destroying everything, as it blasted towards Xiao Tuo.

Xiao Tuo's expression changed. He finally believed that there was no such thing as a person with an undeserved reputation, and quickly tried to dodge. As he dodged, colorless light flowed around his body, and spiritual energy surged in his palms.

Sure enough, he couldn't dodge. The phoenix seal seemed to be able to track and lock onto him. As he dodged, the phoenix seal changed position and accurately struck the spot where he was hiding. Fortunately, he was well prepared. He clenched his palm, which was surging with spiritual power, into a fist. The moment he raised his fist and threw it out, the spiritual power in the fist was released and collided with the phoenix seal.

At the moment of impact, Xiao Tuo felt his fist slow down and become heavier. A storm of power erupted from the Phoenix Seal, causing the space to ripple and the void to show signs of tearing apart. The ground beneath him collapsed directly.

The next moment, Xiao Tuo was swallowed up by this powerful storm of energy, and then his whole body flew out, extremely disheveled. His fist and fingers were charred black, and drops of blood were dripping down.

His entire arm, which had been used to exchange blows, was hanging limply. After regaining his balance, he held his limp arm, his face extremely pale and astonished. The five fingers of the arm he was holding were still trembling.

The disciples of the Immortal Cult, witnessing this scene firsthand, all gaped in astonishment.

I had previously heard that Chen Mo had killed Bai Po and Bai Yao and defeated Dugu Wu, and many people thought it was an exaggeration. But now I know that it was not an exaggeration at all.

With just one move, Senior Brother Xiao, the sect's top fighter, was already at a disadvantage.

"Disciples of the Immortal Cult, heed my command!" Xiao Tuo shouted sternly, "Slay the remaining cultists!"

Xiao Tuo was decisive. After confirming that he was no match for Chen Mo, he immediately gave up on fighting him one-on-one and hurriedly called on his fellow disciples to join him.

"Order."

Several disciples of the Immortal Sect on Treasure Mountain immediately responded and flew out, surrounding Chen Mo. Terrifying spiritual power burst forth from their bodies, transforming into streaks of spiritual energy that bombarded Chen Mo from all directions.

Chen Mo dared not be negligent either; crimson-gold spiritual power surged from his crown, resembling a canopy.

Boom boom!

The streams of spiritual energy kept crashing down, bombarding the canopy formed from crimson-gold spiritual energy, causing it to tremble violently. Although the canopy rippled continuously, it managed to hold on and not be torn apart by the spiritual energy streams from the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

As Xiao Tuo's divine attack landed, cracks appeared on the glass like glass. When the spiritual energy of the Immortal Cult disciples came crashing down again, the cracks multiplied. The next moment, with a loud "bang," the canopy formed by Chen Mo's crimson gold spiritual energy shattered.

Numerous powerful attacks rained down on Chen Mo, the sounds of spiritual energy exploding echoing everywhere.

But soon, the disciples of the Immortal Cult, including Xiao Tuo, had their pupils shrink. They saw that Chen Mo was covered by a nine-colored light membrane, and their attacks all landed on this nine-colored light membrane, unable to penetrate it.

"Nine-colored illusory light?"

Xiao Tuo's voice trembled. Even though he had heard about it from Fa Er and Dugu Wu before coming, seeing it with his own eyes still made it hard to believe.

How could there be nine-colored illusory light in this world?

A terrifying glint flashed in Xiao Tuo's eyes.

If these remnants of spiritual beings with nine-colored illusory light are allowed to grow up, wouldn't the events of tens of thousands of years ago be repeated?

That great battle is said to have caused the decline and demise of several major sects comparable to the current seven major powers.

Even the sect suffered heavy losses at the time. If it weren't for its profound foundation, it would probably have fallen to the level of the Great Luo Sword Sect and become a vassal of a powerful force.

“Fa’er, this remnant of the spirit medium is too troublesome. You should also act quickly and work together to eliminate this scourge to avoid any unforeseen complications.”

Looking at the nine-colored illusory light surrounding Chen Mo, Xiao Tuo felt that it was best to join forces and finish the battle quickly, lest it drag on for too long and something unexpected happen.

"Don't worry, Benefactor Xiao, this humble monk will come to your aid."

Fa'er took out the ancestral relic from his bosom, placed it in the palm of his left hand, and gently raised his right hand. Golden light surged from his index finger as he drew a golden swastika in front of him, while chanting incantations.

The next moment, he pointed his right index finger at the ancestral relic in his left palm, and the golden swastika he had drawn instantly turned into a ray of golden light and disappeared into the ancestral relic.

The ancestral relic suddenly trembled, and in the next instant, an ancient Buddhist sound, seemingly separated by tens of thousands of years, emanated from the ancestral relic. The sound carried a terrifying power that swept over Chen Mo.

Unfortunately, in the next short while, this terrifying power was suppressed by the Hetu Luoshu and weakened by at least 70%.

Even so, the ancient Buddhist chant still suppressed Chen Mo.

Even if it couldn't cause fatal damage, it still imprisoned Chen Mo's spiritual power and primordial spirit power to a certain extent.

Chen Mo's expression changed slightly. He hadn't expected the relic to have such an effect. He had never seen Fa'er use it before.

"good chance."

Those present were all experts with keen eyesight. Xiao Tuo immediately noticed the relic's suppression of Chen Mo, and his expression shifted slightly.

Just as they were about to make another move, a very strong fluctuation suddenly came from the distant horizon.

Xiao Tuo couldn't help but turn his gaze in that direction, and saw several huge black shadows flying towards them from the eastern horizon.

(End of this chapter)