Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 1251 Strange Black Light, Guarding the Seal

The group faced off against the "black dragon," and magical artifacts and supernatural powers flew around them.

The middle-aged man who brought them up was now staring intently at the magic circle behind the "shadow".

The middle-aged man raised his hand and emitted a burst of white light, beginning to cast a spell to activate the silver banner in his hand.

The next moment, a silver light shot out and flew straight towards the "black shadow" in front.

Unexpectedly, just as the silver light flew in front of the other party, a semi-transparent barrier suddenly rose into the air.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of light appeared above the transparent barrier, and two golden jade dragons flew out, opening their mouths and spitting out spiritual light to block the powerful attack in mid-air.

"The Dragon Crystal Jade Box, it is indeed in your hands now!"

Upon seeing that a square treasure box had appeared in the hand of the "shadow" in the distance, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly.

Meanwhile, the "shadow" remained calm upon seeing that the other party had recognized what he held in his hand:

"You were quite generous in setting up the seal, leaving behind many valuable items!"
Unfortunately, I can't control anything else, and this is the only thing I can barely use. I didn't expect this treasure to be so powerful; it's actually quite suitable for me.

"Hmph! The Dragon Crystal Jade Box was crafted by the Xuan Tian Sect's predecessors, specifically to refine and suppress True Demon Qi. It's probably impossible for you to control this treasure."

"Do you really think I can't see through you? You're merely using demonic energy to forcibly suppress the restrictions above."

Even so, it's more than enough to deal with you!

Seeing that the middle-aged man had directly revealed the secret of the treasure in his hand, the "shadow" did not argue with him much, and the jade box in his hand once again emitted a dazzling spiritual light.

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Just as the middle-aged man was fighting with the "shadowy figure"...

On the other side of the battlefield, Song Qingming and the others were also activating their magical artifacts to fight against the "black dragon" summoned by the shadowy figure.

There were more than fifty Nascent Soul cultivators from both the human and demon races present. The lowest level of cultivation among them was the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and there were also many half-step Nascent Soul experts like Qin Yuntian.

As everyone continued to unleash their powerful spells, the "black dragon" in mid-air, though seemingly ferocious, was struck repeatedly by the surrounding spiritual light, and its aura immediately weakened.

Even a true Nascent Soul cultivator would find it difficult to remain unscathed when surrounded by so many Nascent Soul experts.

Moreover, the opponent was merely a true demonic treasure summoned by that "shadow," and its combat ability was certainly no match for a true Nascent Soul cultivator.

Seeing that the "black dragon" had already lost ground, Qin Yuntian, the Grand Elder of the "Tianyu Sect" who was standing at the forefront of the battlefield, immediately cast a spell to summon a pair of black iron whips.

After these black whips appeared, they instantly grew dozens of times larger on the battlefield, reaching a height of over ten feet.

It exuded a powerful aura, which was no less than that of the many imitation spiritual treasures that Song Qingming had seen.

The next moment, Qin Yuntian raised a pair of iron whips with both hands.

With a single strike, the center of the battlefield trembled violently as the iron whip shattered the massive head of the "black dragon."

As the light dissipated, the "black dragon" in mid-air also turned into countless black lights and scattered, seemingly having been killed on the spot by Qin Yuntian's attack.

Seeing this, everyone's faces lit up with joy.

"Haha, even a Nascent Soul True Demon is nothing more than this."

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Although the "black dragon" in front of them seemed powerful, its supernatural abilities were no match for so many Nascent Soul experts.

Standing behind the crowd, Song Qingming saw many cultivators around him begin to mock the other party.

At this moment, however, his face did not show much joy; instead, it was somewhat solemn.

Back when he fought that woman in green at the "Celestial Demon Graveyard," Song Qingming had personally witnessed the powerful supernatural abilities of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Even when he joined forces with dozens of Nascent Soul experts, including the "Heavenly Tail Demon Emperor," they were unable to budge their opponent in the slightest.

The aura emanating from this "black dragon" was no less than that of the woman in green from back then.
Even with so many people working together, it was still hard for him to believe that they could defeat their opponent so easily.

Just as Song Qingming was constantly on guard against his surroundings with his divine sense, he discovered that the black light falling from all around had not disappeared, but was moving closer to them as if it were being controlled.

"Wait, be careful, this thing hasn't disappeared yet!"

Just as Song Qingming spoke up to remind them, the black light that had been shattered by everyone and remained in mid-air suddenly came back to life and quickly coalesced into a form.

This time, the "black dragon" was several times larger than the previous one, and it had already quietly approached the group.

Before the numerous cultivators could launch their attack, the "black dragon" faced the closest Nascent Soul cultivators head-on and unleashed a burst of black spiritual light.

These eerie black lights, like raindrops, shot towards the nearest Nascent Soul cultivators, appearing in front of them in an instant.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the "black dragon," the group was startled and quickly joined forces to unleash their supernatural powers to defend themselves.

But to their surprise, the magic weapon and escape light they had activated with all their might were as fragile as paper in the face of the black light, and were easily passed through and landed on their bodies.

"Junior Brother Liu, Fellow Daoist Jin!"

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From the moment the "black dragon" reappeared to the moment the group was struck by the black light, only a moment passed.

Qin Yuntian and the others nearby didn't even have time to cast spells to rescue them. They saw three human Nascent Soul cultivators and one demon Nascent Soul cultivator all frozen in mid-air by the black light.

Strangely, these Nascent Soul cultivators did not show any signs of pain after being struck by the black light.

Before he could even let out a scream, he was imprisoned in mid-air by the black light, motionless, and instantly lost all his life force.

Seeing the "black dragon" in mid-air instantly imprison several cultivators, other Nascent Soul cultivators around quickly reacted and activated their magic weapons to launch a counterattack.

One of the closest men, a middle-aged man with a yellow beard, wielded a giant axe that instantly grew to a height of over ten feet, directly cleaving towards the "black dragon."

This middle-aged man with a yellow beard was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and the giant axe magic weapon in his hand also exuded an astonishing aura.

Just as the giant axe was about to strike the "black dragon," a powerful burst of black light suddenly erupted from the dragon's body, sending the magical artifact flying from his hand.

"not good!"

Seeing that the black light not only knocked away his magic weapon, but also shot towards him like raindrops, the middle-aged man with the yellow beard, who had no time to dodge, was immediately alarmed.

He immediately activated a circular protective mirror, which transformed into a shield in front of him.

To his surprise, his powerful high-level defensive magic weapon was completely ineffective against the black light coming from the front.

It was instantly pierced by countless black raindrops, freezing it in mid-air.

The cultivators who followed along also couldn't escape being immobilized by the black light. In the blink of an eye, their auras dissipated, and they were no longer able to move.

In just a short while, nine cultivators were frozen in mid-air by the eerie black light controlled by the "black dragon," including a Nascent Soul stage expert like the yellow-bearded giant.

Faced with such an astonishing scene, the people who rushed over from behind instantly realized the reality.

The "black dragon" before them, along with the eerie black light emanating from it, possessed a strength far exceeding the comprehension of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, making it far more formidable than they had previously encountered.

Moreover, being attacked at close range disrupted everyone's original formation, causing chaos on the scene and making it difficult to organize an effective counterattack.

The group could only dodge the black light while casting spells to restrain the opponent.

"Everyone be careful, don't go near those black lights!"

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Just as the black light was raging in front of the many Nascent Soul cultivators, a silver light suddenly appeared out of nowhere in front of them, easily blocking the remaining black light.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators who had been driven to the brink of despair in the vicinity quickly seized the opportunity to use their magic to retreat.

The person who made the move was the middle-aged man in yellow who had just been fighting the "shadow".

A silver banner now appeared in his hand, emanating a powerful aura far surpassing the various magical artifacts and imitation spirit treasures held by the others. "Thank you for your help, senior!"

After stopping the black light, the middle-aged man ignored the thanks from the crowd and looked back at the black figure controlling the "black dragon" in the distance.

"This is a demonic artifact from the upper realm, which you cannot handle. I will try my best to restrain her!"

"You must stop those people immediately! We cannot let them break the seal on this place!"

The middle-aged man was referring to the white-clad woman and others at the distant sealed location.

Despite several attempts to break through the "shadow's" defenses, the middle-aged man, who had just been restrained, still failed.

At this moment, they changed their minds, staying behind to hold off their opponents and entrusting the important task of preventing them from breaking the seal to Qin Yuntian and the others.

"Don't worry, senior, we will do our best to help you keep the seal intact."

The battles between Nascent Soul stage experts are not something they can easily interfere with.

Staying here probably won't be of much help to them.

Upon hearing the middle-aged man in yellow give his instructions, Qin Yuntian, the Grand Elder of the "Tianyu Sect," immediately responded and led the others to turn and leave the battlefield.

Just as Song Qingming was about to leave as well, he was unexpectedly stopped by the middle-aged man's telepathic message.

"Young friend! You have something on you, could you please lend it to me for a moment?"

"Is this what you need, senior?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's gaze fixed on his waist, Song Qingming reacted instantly and took out the "black and white jade ring" he had snatched earlier.

Although he knew that this treasure had an extraordinary origin and that he had gone to great lengths to obtain it.

However, given that it involved sealing the true demons of the upper realm, and that he was currently in such a dangerous place, Song Qingming naturally dared not conceal anything from his mind.

Upon seeing the "black and white jade ring" that Song Qingming had taken out, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, but did not take the treasure from his hand. Instead, he cast a spell to release a ray of spiritual light onto it.

As the spiritual light covered the "black and white jade ring," the treasure seemed to be activated instantly, transforming into a barrier to protect Song Qingming.

"Young friend, this treasure is a demon-suppressing artifact that can be used to strengthen the seal on this place."

"After we get there, please help me reinforce the seal with this treasure. Remember, we must not let them take what's inside!"

"Rest assured, senior, I will do my best!"

He thought the other party just wanted to take back the treasure he was carrying, but he never expected that the middle-aged man would entrust him with the important task of reinforcing the seal.

Although he looked somewhat surprised, Song Qingming knew the situation was critical and could not refuse. He nodded and accepted the important task.

After bowing to bid farewell to the middle-aged man, Song Qingming immediately cast a spell to catch up with Xia Mo and Bai Yuxian ahead.

"Senior Sister Bai, Fellow Daoist Xia, if anything happens later, don't stray too far from me!"

After the middle-aged man activated the "black and white jade rings" on his body, Song Qingming was able to detect the existence of this treasure and control the man at any time.

At this moment, Song Qingming could clearly sense that the pair of "black and white jade rings" were quite powerful and should be enough to deal with the attack like the black light just now.

Therefore, he secretly sent a telepathic message to Xia Mo and Bai Yuxian, asking them to get as close to him as possible.

In case of any danger or emergency, they can use their personal treasures to protect them at any time.

Upon hearing Song Qingming's telepathic message, Bai Yuxian, who was well aware of her junior brother's extraordinary abilities, immediately nodded to Song Qingming, demonstrating her absolute trust in him.

Xia Mo, standing nearby, didn't hesitate much either, casting a spell to move closer to Song Qingming.

Without any hindrance, the group quickly arrived in front of a stone wall and saw a woman in white and others casting a spell not far ahead.

Five women in white robes formed a circle around the city, casting spells together and injecting black demonic energy in an attempt to open a restriction on the stone wall in front of them.

The stone wall exuded a terrifying pressure that was both captivating and soul-stirring.

Just getting close to this place sent chills down Song Qingming and the others' spines, making them hesitant to go any further.

"Everyone, follow me! We can't let them break the seal!"

As the leading Nascent Soul cultivator on the human side, Qin Yuntian, the Grand Elder of the "Tianyu Sect," naturally could not show any sign of backing down at this time.

After offering a word of encouragement to everyone, he raised his hand and cast a spell, causing a pair of golden iron whips in his hand to grow dozens of times larger, pressing down like mountains.

Qin Yuntian's cultivation had reached the half-step Nascent Soul realm, making him the most outstanding cultivator and supernatural being among the many Nascent Soul cultivators present.

In addition, the pair of golden whips in his hands were an extremely powerful "replica spiritual treasure". When he used his full power, his aura was astonishing, which made everyone take notice.

"boom!"

Just as the golden whips landed in mid-air, a transparent barrier immediately appeared in the distance, blocking them directly.

The next moment, two golden dragons flew out and directly wrapped around Qin Yuntian's iron whip, making it impossible for him to move an inch.

"Let's go together!"

Faced with this suddenly appearing transparent barrier, everyone was somewhat surprised and immediately began casting spells, manipulating their magical artifacts to attack it.

At the same time, the "shadow" on the other side also saw what was happening here.

Despite seeing the transparent barrier shaking violently as the group attacked, the "shadow" showed no sign of worry, seemingly very confident in the barrier in the distance.

"Even you can't break through it, so expecting these people to do it is truly laughable!"

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Despite the "shadow's" sarcastic remarks, the middle-aged man paid little attention, his "silver banner" waving and emitting a spiritual light.

Before long, the "shadow" and the "black dragon" that it had just controlled were trapped inside.

However, in just a moment, the "shadow" shifted its form and broke free from the silver light, completely unaffected by the opponent's supernatural power.

"Go away!"

Seeing that the "shadow" seemed to want to go to support the front, the middle-aged man quickly changed the flag in his hand, and the silver light turned into a barrier to stop it in mid-air.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, the "shadow" stopped and turned to look at the middle-aged man not far away.

"You're a real pain in the neck. Looks like if I don't get rid of you first, I might have a hard time leaving this place!"

"Hmph! Although you took the Dragon Crystal Jade Box, this place is still protected by the restrictions I set up back then. It won't be so easy for you to get out."

Having said that, the middle-aged man raised his hand and released a magic seal that stood above his head.

The next moment, the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy) rapidly gathered in front of him, then transformed into a giant hand that directly grabbed the "black shadow" not far away.

Despite being suppressed by the giant hand of the middle-aged man who suddenly unleashed his power, the "shadow" showed no sign of panic on its face.

Instead, he looked at the other person and slowly uttered a few words.

"That's enough for today!"

Before the middle-aged man could react, the "black dragon" below, which had been suppressed by the silver light, suddenly raised its head, let out a roar, and broke free from the silver light's restraints.

The "black dragon" flew into the air and then transformed into a black dagger, which landed in the "shadow's" hand.

The next moment, a powerful aura instantly froze the surrounding天地元气 (heaven and earth energy).

"Blade of the Abyss!"

With a flash of black light, the giant hand that the middle-aged man was wielding was instantly severed by the light, and the aftershocks continued unabated.

The force of the blow sent him staggering back more than ten steps.

(End of this chapter)