Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 294 Crush
The great elder of Xiaoji Palace did have impressive strength. Even though he was facing a life-and-death situation, he still performed some kind of body-refining technique.

Just as the Demonic Marrow Flying Knife was about to penetrate his crown, his neck twisted to one side at an astonishing speed, like a monster, stretching nearly a foot in an instant, looking extremely strange.

With a flash of black light, the flying knife mercilessly cut off half of Master Hanli's neck and the torso below, and a head rolled to the ground.

The golden armor originally attached to his body and the blue ice dragon in the distance disintegrated and dissipated in an instant.

When Yan Yun saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but smile. However, as soon as the smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, it immediately froze there.

Because the head that rolled to the ground suddenly burst out with a ball of brilliant golden light, wrapping the entire head. Then, it began to rotate, and finally rushed towards the Qilin phantom above the head.

Faced with such a strange situation, Yan Yun was naturally shocked, but he soon understood the truth of the matter.

It turned out that the other party's Nascent Soul was hidden inside his head.

His face turned gloomy, a layer of green light appeared around his body, and the word "broken" came out of his mouth.

Although the sound was not shocking, when the head heard it, it made its consciousness feel as if it had been hit by a sharp spike, and the tearing pain instantly spread throughout the body.

A heart-shattering and tragic scream immediately emanated from Han Lishang's mouth, and at the same time, bright red blood kept flashing in his ears and nose.

Having lost the support of his body and with his vitality severely damaged, Master Hanli appeared so fragile and powerless when facing Yan Yun's all-out attack of the Loss of Mind Stab.

The head swayed in the air, and the blue flames wrapped around it also trembled continuously.

At this critical moment, the black short blade flashed again and appeared above Master Hanli's head.

As the head was filled with horror, the short blade mysteriously disappeared without a trace. However, the next moment, it suddenly appeared on the other side of the head.

A thin bloodstain appeared from the center of the skull and face, and gradually became thicker.

Almost at the same time, thunder rumbled, and Yan Yun strangely appeared in a dazzling silver arc several feet away from the head. Without saying a word, he rubbed his hands together quickly, and then raised them at the same time.

The thunder was deafening, and a huge electric net fell from the sky and headed straight for Master Hanli's head.

The head was split into two in a flash, and a ball of blue light wrapped around Master Hanli's Nascent Soul shot out from it at a rapid speed.

The Nascent Soul opened its little mouth, and a flying sword emitting blue light gushed out of its mouth.

The flying sword grew in the wind, and in a flash it became several feet long, and it slashed towards the golden electric net mercilessly.

The giant sword had not actually fallen yet, but the powerful spiritual pressure contained in it had already caused the power grid to tremble violently.

Yan Yun's expression changed slightly, and a thought moved his mind. The golden arc gushing out of his hand suddenly became thicker.

After a loud "bang", the blue light and the golden light collided violently.

The power of the blue giant sword should not be underestimated. After several crazy slashes, it actually tore the golden electric net apart. Although it was only a few feet in size, it was enough for the Nascent Soul that was following closely behind to escape.

When Yuanying pinched his hands together and made a magic gesture, his figure instantly disappeared from the original place.

More than ten feet outside the golden electric net, a blue light flashed, and the Nascent Soul appeared again. It actually performed a teleportation spell and successfully escaped from danger in an instant.

A trace of joy of surviving the disaster appeared on Yuanying's face. He waved his fair and tender little hands and summoned the blue flying sword behind him.

The blue flying sword suddenly shrank in size, trying to quietly escape through the gap that had just been torn.

There was a gleam in Yan Yun's eyes. He snorted coldly, and with a pinch of his hands, the golden electric net around him suddenly thundered.

At the same time, it shrank rapidly, and the gap that had originally appeared disappeared without a trace in an instant. At the same time, countless golden arcs rushed towards the blue flying sword like a tide, one layer superimposed on another, densely packed.

Even though the flying sword had been carefully cultivated by Master Hanli for many years and was much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, it still began to wobble under the fierce impact of so many golden arcs, its spiritual light flickered, and it was finally completely enveloped by the golden light.

Yan Yun waved his hand, and the Xutian Ding appeared in front of him. He flicked his hand back, and a strand of black hair shot out from the Ding, sweeping towards the Nascent Soul of Master Hanli who was more than ten feet away.

Master Hanli, the cultivator who had tried his best to take back his natal magic weapon, could not help but feel terrified when he saw the scene before him. He glanced at the flying sword hurriedly, his eyes filled with reluctance.

He clenched his teeth, his whole body flashed blue light, and he disappeared from everyone's sight again.

Immediately afterwards, the Nascent Soul appeared on the other side of the Qianlan Small Cauldron.

This time, he turned his head again with a little hesitation, and his eyes fell on the Qilin phantom where he was originally.

Although his spell was forcibly interrupted and his body was destroyed, the black jade plate deep inside the Qilin's body was still glowing and was not affected in any way.

However, at this moment, a faint green shadow floated beside the Qilin phantom, staring at the Nascent Soul with cold eyes, without any emotion at all.

When Master Hanli met his eyes, he felt a chill, his heart suddenly became gloomy, and the last glimmer of hope completely dissipated.

With a "swish", the Nascent Soul pounced towards the cauldron without hesitation, and then disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the small tripod made a strange cry, rose into the air on its own, and after flashing several times, it appeared in front of the passage leading to the cave exit.

The ball of black hair was unable to catch up with the Nascent Soul that teleported multiple times, so it dissipated completely along the way.

Yan Yun had successfully trapped the flying sword with the evil-repelling divine thunder. He looked at the receding Nascent Soul with a slight smile on his face. Thunder rumbled behind him, and he turned into a silver arc, rushing towards the Nascent Soul.

Master Hanli would not stand there foolishly waiting for Yan Yun to catch him. He drove the small tripod into a ball of blue light and rushed into the sky. After two teleportations, he was close to the entrance.

Yan Yun was still about 70 to 80 feet away from him. The elder of Xiaoji Palace felt relieved and was about to teleport again, and then directly control the Qianlan Ding to open the entrance, when a few rays of cold light suddenly flew out from a nearby Xuanyu Mine and headed straight for the Xiaoding.

Master Hanli didn't care about the cold air from the black jade. He planned to expand the blue flame on the small tripod slightly to repel the cold light.

However, at this critical moment, an accident happened!
These strands of black jade cold air changed in an instant, quickly transforming from the original white cold light into a blazing red flame.

When these flames came into contact with the dry blue ice flame on the small tripod, they actually merged directly into the blue flame, completely ignoring the existence of the ice flame.

Then, they flashed again and drilled into the small tripod at lightning speed.

The Qianlan Ding shook violently, and at the same time, Master Hanli roared in extreme anger. Two strange blue and red flames instantly appeared on the Ding, and then intertwined together, making a deafening explosion.

The tripod was filled with spiritual light and grew rapidly as it shook, becoming several feet in size in the blink of an eye.

The blue and red flames suddenly separated on the cauldron, each occupying half of the space in the cauldron.

Under the reflection of the azure flame, the Yuanying of the Ice and Snow Master was revealed. Faced with such a sudden change, it turned to the opponent in surprise and anger.

In the blazing red flames, a huge fire crow burning in flames appeared, and it let out a few low chirps, as if it didn't care about the situation at all.

At this critical moment of life and death, Master Bingxue naturally could not sit idly by.

A sharp whistle came out of the Yuanying's mouth, and then the blue flame attacked the opponent like a tiger.

However, the fire crow only flapped its wings lightly, and the surrounding flames swept towards the other party like a violent storm. There was a strong light and deafening explosion between the two, and the scene was extremely intense!
Surprisingly, the fire crow was actually transformed from the Taiyin True Fire. This fire had already begun to have spirituality, and even without Yan Yun knowing it, it was summoned from the magic circle and secretly ambushed at the entrance of the cave.

Relying on the mysterious jade cold energy that he had absorbed over the past few days as cover, he launched a sneak attack when the enemy was unprepared and finally succeeded.

Although the Taiyin True Fire itself was scarce and could not immediately fully control the tripod, the Yuanying of Master Bingxue was also helpless and could no longer easily drive the tripod to escape from the scene.

At this moment, Yan Yun below, regardless of his own consumption, performed the Thunder Escape Technique several times in succession and finally approached where the small tripod was.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul in the blue flames was unable to take back the Qianlan Ding for a while, a look of panic instantly appeared on his face.

Suddenly, a blue light burst out from the cauldron and rushed into the sky. This Yuanying actually chose to give up fighting for the cauldron and fled alone.

When Yan Yun saw this scene, a strange look flashed across his face, but then he raised his right hand without hesitation, and a small emerald green ruler floated in his palm.

Yan Yun chanted a few low spells, and at the same time, colorful Buddha light flashed in his hands. The emerald green ruler suddenly overflowed with green light, and after trembling slightly, it disappeared from his hands in an instant.

However, in the next moment, it suddenly appeared above the Ice and Snow Master's Nascent Soul.

Yuanying was greatly shocked upon seeing this, and he quickly formed a seal with his little hands, preparing to use the teleportation technique again to escape from here.

However, the green ruler above his head shook slightly, and a silver lotus with a diameter about the size of a bowl emerged from the ruler.

The lotus began to rotate counterclockwise, accompanied by the sound of Sanskrit chanting, and at the same time a colorful light curtain gushed out from the lotus.

Master Bingxue only felt the Buddha's light shining on him, his true essence solidified instantly, and his Nascent Soul became difficult to move.

Yuanying's face turned pale and weak in an instant. Silver arcs flickered in the sky, and Yan Yun's figure appeared from the void, looking down with cold eyes.

This green ruler is exactly the magic weapon Eight Spirit Ruler that Yan Yun obtained by chance.

Although he has only cultivated to the first level of Tongbao Jue, its power cannot be ignored, especially in attacking enemies and fighting, its power seems to be even greater than Xutian Ding.

Of course, the reasons why he was able to so easily defeat a late Nascent Soul cultivator who should have been very powerful are quite complicated.

First, the opponent was only in the Nascent Soul stage at the moment. In order to control the severe cold in the Xuanyu Cave, he had to use the unparalleled mysterious magic, which caused his mana and vitality to be exhausted. Secondly, the Nascent Soul of a late Nascent Soul cultivator had already condensed and was as solid as a rock. Otherwise, Yan Yun would never have been able to subdue him so easily.

Although Yan Yun successfully captured his opponent's Nascent Soul with the help of the Eight Spirit Ruler, he did not become complacent about it. Instead, he immediately raised his right hand and spread out his five fingers.

Golden light flickered at the fingertips, accompanied by low thunder. Five golden arcs broke through the air and turned into five golden snakes as thick as thumbs. They bit the Nascent Soul in the Buddha's light, and then after a rotation, they turned into several golden chains, instantly binding the Nascent Soul firmly in place.

Yan Yun did not stop moving his hands. With a wave of his sleeves, several forbidden talismans flew out. Then, forbidden auras of various colors flickered on the body of the Nascent Soul. Then, he stretched out his hand and slapped the storage bag. When his palm turned, more than ten silver needles appeared in his palm.

Silver light flashed, and these silver needles quickly pierced into the key parts of the Nascent Soul's body. The Nascent Soul of Master Hanli suddenly trembled violently, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed. Seeing this, Yan Yun finally felt relieved, clapped his hands, and a half-smile appeared on his face.

When Yan Yun put the green ruler into his bag and gently dropped it in front of him, deep resentment was revealed in the eyes of the Nascent Soul. It stared at Yan Yun with extremely cold eyes and its lips were tightly closed.

Obviously, the great elder of Xiaoji Palace knew very well that since the two sides had fought to this point, any words of begging for mercy would undoubtedly be self-humiliation.

Perhaps, the only thing he regretted was that he failed to perform the secret technique to self-destruct his Nascent Soul before being imprisoned. However, now that he was completely controlled by Yan Yun, it was wishful thinking for him to self-destruct his Nascent Soul.

Yan Yun looked at the subdued Yuanying of Master Hanli, smiled slightly, and without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves, and a small emerald green bottle flew out and reached above the Yuanying's head in an instant.

Yan Yun pointed at the small bottle and tapped it gently. The mouth of the bottle turned counterclockwise, and white light flowed continuously in the bottle. A gorgeous glow burst out, enveloping Master Hanli's Nascent Soul and sucking it into the bottle.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun stretched out his hand and pointed at the Qianlan Ding in the distance.

The ray of Taiyin True Fire immediately enveloped the tripod and flew towards this side rapidly. After a flash, it disappeared directly into the sleeve. Yan Yun then took back the green bottle magic weapon and turned into a long green rainbow to escape downwards.

A moment later, there was a flash of green light, and Yan Yun's figure appeared again above the pile of rocks. He looked around and frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)