Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

However, more golden beetles rushed forward fearlessly and followed closely behind.

These gold-eating insects are not only immune to scorpion venom, but also unconcerned by the sharpness of the scorpion's hook.

As more and more beetles bit the hook tail, the movement speed of the two-tailed scorpion and the frequency of swinging the tail hook gradually slowed down.

In an instant, the two-tailed human-faced scorpion was covered with a layer of golden color, and then it emitted a shrill and miserable insect-like chirping sound.

After a short while, the scorpion disappeared without a trace, completely devoured by the swarm of insects.

When all the beetles flew back to their original positions under the control of Yan Yun's divine thoughts, the only pair of black poison hooks left in the void shone brightly in the void. Because the poison hooks were tough and highly toxic, even the gold-eating beetles did not show much interest in forcibly devouring them.

However, Yan Yun was very interested in the pair of poison hooks. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the pair of monster materials in his hand. He observed them carefully and then put them in his bag. Then, he turned his head and looked at the golden giant sword floating in the distance.

As the divine mind fluctuated, the golden giant sword was swung down suddenly. The golden arcs on the sword body flickered and surrounded, making the power of this attack even stronger.

Immediately afterwards, after a deafening roar, a white light suddenly burst out in the severed void, and then the wind and snow in the sky turned into wisps of light.

The surrounding scene changed again, and Yan Yun reappeared in the original magic circle, finally breaking free from the constraints of the illusion.

Yan Yun was overjoyed, but he immediately glanced around.
I saw the middle-aged man in green taking out a magic weapon similar to a gong from his storage bag, and it seemed that he was about to perform a ritual.

Bai Mengxin's face turned as cold as ice because the spiritual insect that lived in the mirror was destroyed. She cast several spells towards the white mirror floating above her head, as if she wanted to use this state to perform some magical power.

When the two men saw Yan Yun successfully break out of the formation, their movements obviously hesitated and the expressions on their faces became filled with astonishment.

At the same time, a colorful haze flickered, filled with the sound of Sanskrit exploding. The gray-robed monk and the old woman were fighting fiercely at the critical moment, and they were not at a disadvantage even in the ban. This surprised Yan Yun.

However, what attracted Yan Yun's attention the most was Master Hanli, who was standing on the boulder and chanting spells without stopping.

He was looking at Yan Yun with cold eyes. Above his head, a white unicorn phantom was gradually taking shape. At the core of this phantom was the mysterious black jade token.

Witnessing all this, Yan Yun frowned slightly, then silently patted the storage bag at his waist.

In an instant, a ball of black light rushed out of the bag, spun a few times, and then hovered in front of Yan Yun.

It turned out to be a black jade bottle only a few inches in size!

Yan Yun formed a string of complicated spells with his hands and cast them on the vase.

I saw the vase spinning in the air, and suddenly the mouth of the bottle turned downwards, followed by several heart-pounding roars erupting from the bottle.

Then, five balls of gray-white gas rushed out of the bottle and instantly transformed into five crystal clear, jade-like human-shaped skeletons.

When these skeletons first appeared, they were only one foot long. However, as the wind grew stronger, they quickly expanded to a height of two feet. At the same time, gray-white gas wrapped around their bodies, revealing their hideous teeth and making creepy laughs.

On the neck and limbs of the skull, there is a round silver ornament, as if embedded in the bone marrow.

This is the Five-son Concentric Demon that Yan Yun subdued with great effort.

When the five humanoid skeletons grew bigger, they began to spew out thick gray demonic energy. They twisted their bodies and revealed fierce eyes, as if they wanted to attack Yan Yun.

Yan Yun's face solemnly turned red as he chanted a spell. The five silver rings suddenly burst into flames and emitted a burnt stench. The five demons retreated at the same time, screaming shrilly and looking extremely terrified.

Then, Yan Yun raised his arm, and a strand of black hair spurted out of his mouth, gently brushing across his wrist, leaving a tiny wound.

Five thumb-sized drops of blood slid down from the wound, then shot out again, accurately shooting into the mouths of the five demons.

In an instant, the green light in the eyes of the five demons changed, and their expressions immediately became gentle and docile.

"Go!" Yan Yun pointed at the middle-aged man in green clothes in the distance without hesitation and uttered a low call.

The five demons had demonic energy surging all over their bodies, with ferocious light flashing in their eyes, and they leaped into the air one after another.

After a series of ghostly howlings, it turned into five ghost heads the size of wheels.

These ghost heads, with green faces and fangs, uttered disturbing whimpers as they rushed towards the elder of the Little Ji Palace. Before they arrived at the battlefield, they had already rolled up gray-white gas that covered the sky and the sun, with an extremely powerful momentum.

"Five Sons of the Same Heart Demon! It turns out that the old demon Qian died at your hands!"

The middle-aged monk in green robes recognized their identities in an instant. His face turned pale as paper and extreme fear spread throughout his body in an instant!
As everyone knows, the matter of the seal of Kunwu Mountain involves a wide range of people. Even though Xiaoji Palace is located in a remote place, it has heard about this matter.

In this catastrophe, the Ye family, known as the number one family in the Great Jin Dynasty, disappeared and was brutally wiped out.

The number of Nascent Soul cultivators who died on Kunwu Mountain was so huge that it was a grand event not seen in a thousand years.

It is particularly worth mentioning that the old demon Qian, who was the grand elder of the Yinluo Sect, also died in Kunwu Mountain. This news undoubtedly shocked the entire Dajin cultivation world!

Because in the minds of most cultivators, a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage can be almost regarded as immortal unless his lifespan is exhausted.

However, this middle-aged monk in green shirt had witnessed the terrifying scene of the old demon Qian controlling the five demons to attack the enemy. Now that he knew that the old demon Qian had died at the hands of this person, he could not help but feel panic, realizing that the enemy's strength this time might be far beyond that of a late Nascent Soul cultivator. The middle-aged monk in green shirt, who was well aware of the power of the five demons, was filled with deep fear and uneasiness in his heart!

Without hesitation, he threw the gong in his hand upward with all his strength. At the same time, his other palm quickly turned over, revealing a light yellow jade hammer, and he gently hit the gong in the air with the jade hammer.

A clear and loud "bang" sound came from the gong. Then, patches of yellow light suddenly appeared around the middle-aged man in the green gown.

After a louder sound, the yellow lights quickly gathered and transformed, forming hundreds of yellow flying knives as big as willow leaves. Each one flashed with a cold light, as light as a cicada's wing and extremely sharp.

Then, dense gong sounds rang out continuously, and the flying knives immediately began to spin and fly. A dense knife net composed of countless flying knives appeared in an instant, tightly protecting the middle-aged man in green shirt.

However, the middle-aged man still seemed uneasy, so he waved his arms again, and the two Ugos gushed out from his sleeves, turning into two black rays of light that once again built a layer of protective barrier behind the knife net, showing a completely defensive posture.

Obviously, the appearance of the Five Demons has completely destroyed the fighting will of the middle-aged man in green. His only thought at this moment is to try his best to save his life under the attack of the Five Demons.

Five ghost-like faces appeared in front of the middle-aged man in green in an instant with eerie and terrifying moans.

They opened five ferocious ghost mouths together, and the gray evil spirit instantly swallowed the middle-aged man. Then five evil ghost-like faces quickly flashed past and drilled into the diffuse evil spirit.

The sounds of explosions and shrill ghost cries rose and fell amid the surging evil energy.

After giving orders to the Five Demons, Yan Yun immediately stopped paying attention to the battlefield.

With the powerful magical powers of the Five Demons, they are enough to fight against cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, so dealing with an opponent in the middle stage of cultivation is naturally a piece of cake.

However, when Bai Mengxin and Master Hanli saw Yan Yun's Five Demons, their expressions were not much better than that of the middle-aged man in green.

Although they had never seen the Five Demons before, just by looking at their creepy appearance and the names called out by the middle-aged man in green, they immediately understood the origins of these monsters.

Although Master Hanli believed that he possessed powerful magical powers and was not afraid of the five demons, he was at the critical moment of casting his spell and was unable to take any other countermeasures.

However, just as Bai Mengxin was shocked, the movements of her hands stopped quietly, and the magical spell she was performing also stopped unconsciously.

Obviously, this woman has realized that ordinary magical powers can pose absolutely no threat to Yan Yun, and doing so would undoubtedly just be a waste of her own magic power.

Despite this, Bai Mengxin did not get a moment's respite. Yan Yun immediately and silently made a hand gesture, and his body shook slightly. He actually transformed into four identical green shadows, which were divided into two groups and rushed towards Bai Mengxin and Master Hanli respectively.

Yan Yun himself stood firmly in his original position. He gently waved his sleeves and put the floating Xu Tian Ding in front of him into his pocket. Then, between the flickering three-color flames, a feather fan quietly fell into his other hand.

Yan Yun flapped the wind and thunder wings behind him vigorously, and he turned into a silver arc and disappeared on the spot.

Bai Mengxin was shocked. She had already experienced Yan Yun Feng Lei Chi's teleportation ability in illusion, so she must not underestimate this woman.

As for the four seemingly blurry phantoms that looked like clones, she found it difficult to tell whether they were incarnations or simple illusions, so she naturally did not want to let these phantoms approach her easily.

So, Bai Mengxin stretched out several white fingers without hesitation.

Accompanied by a few "puff" sounds of breaking through the air, four crystal clear lights flashed and rushed towards the four green shadows. They turned out to be four mysterious pyramid-shaped magic weapons.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Mengxin's figure flashed, and the next moment she appeared on the huge rock below, standing shoulder to shoulder with Master Hanli who was next to her.

Afterwards, Bai Mengxin solemnly clasped her hands together, and suddenly a layer of white ice flame emerged from her body. Under the stimulation of the magic formula, the white flame quickly solidified and took shape, turning into a pure white iceberg, which firmly protected her and Master Hanli.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Mengxin stretched out her arms, and a bunch of silver threads shot out from her hands, interweaving into a dense network in mid-air, and in an instant formed a circular silk net that enveloped her.

This woman actually chose to do the same as the middle-aged man in green shirt, no longer pursuing glorious results in battle, but instead seeking her own safety!
It was obvious that this woman had completely lost the determination to fight Yan Yun alone, and only hoped to delay the time until Master Hanli completed the spell, and then use the power of Xuanyu Cave to destroy this enemy who was far more powerful than expected in one fell swoop.

The four crystal clear lights came rushing at an astonishing speed and hit the four green figures almost instantly.

However, the result was surprising. Three of the green shadows were pierced through, but one of them moved his body slightly and miraculously avoided the attack of the crystal light, and launched a fierce attack on Master Hanli without any care.

At this time, the green figure finally revealed its true appearance. It turned out to be a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt and with a mediocre appearance.

His aura was completely restrained and his figure was erratic, like a ghost.

It turned out that this was the humanoid puppet, which Yan Yun cleverly integrated into the phantom in an attempt to give the opponent a fatal blow.

Although Yan Yun had no idea where Master Hanli was standing or what kind of mysterious magic he was performing, just the white Qilin shadow that appeared above his head was enough to prove his extraordinary power.

Although he felt that even if all the monks in the cave joined forces to deal with him, they might not pose any threat, he did not intend to sit back and watch the enemy's spells succeed. So, he launched two powerful killing moves at the same time without hesitation.

Bai Mengxin, who was in the huge ice, was shocked when she saw the humanoid puppet that looked like a real person. She had no time to figure out why a strange cultivator suddenly appeared in the cave, so she immediately issued orders to the four crystal lights in the distance.

In an instant, these crystal rays rotated and then rushed towards the back of the humanoid puppet. However, the humanoid puppet ignored the triangular cone attacking from behind. Instead, it waved its hand and a small bow surrounded by red flames suddenly appeared in its hand. It raised its head, aimed at the giant ice on the opposite side and shot an arrow.

The roar was deafening, and countless flaming arrows rained down from the sky, covering half of the sky in red. A blazing aura instantly filled the air. The Thunder Fire Bow, a magical weapon that could be considered a top-level ancient treasure, finally showed its true strength at this moment.

Bai Mengxin's pupils suddenly shrank in the ice. Seeing that this strange monk actually ignored the attack from behind, she immediately came up with a plan and urged the four crystal rays to move more rapidly. As long as she could kill this man, she believed that the attack in front of her would naturally dissipate on its own. (End of this chapter)