Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 946: Flying Sword Slays Demons, Master Saves Me

Chapter 946: Flying Sword Slays Demons, Master Saves Me

After the black-clothed man finished speaking, a strange look appeared at the corner of his mouth again. Then a red light flashed beside him, and a red disk appeared in his hand.

Under the control of the man in black, the "red disc" instantly flew to the altar, and then countless red threads fell and poured into the many monks below.

A moment later, sharp screams were heard from below.
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Two days later, in the meeting hall on the top of Funiu Mountain.

Song Yuanfang stood at the top, and below him were many elders of the family standing in rows. Even Song Yuanhao, who had not appeared for a long time, took the initiative to come to the hall.

Including Song Yuanfang, everyone had a solemn look on their faces, staring closely at a woman in a green robe standing below.

This woman was none other than Song Siyue, the only elder of the family who had luckily escaped from the black-robed demon cultivator a few days ago!

Thanks to Song Xuanfeng's strenuous efforts that day, Song Siyue and his companions got a chance to escape.

But the opponent's strength was far beyond their imagination. Although they fled separately, they still fell into the opponent's hands one by one.

Only Song Siyue managed to escape the other party's pursuit by relying on a high-level earth escape talisman hidden on her body and hiding her body shape and breath underground.

After escaping, Song Siyue immediately returned to the family and informed the great elder Song Yuanfang of the shocking news that they had encountered a Jindan demon cultivator.

This alarmed the entire Song family, and even Song Yuanhao, who was in seclusion, had to come out to deal with the matter.

“Sixteenth brother, according to what Siyue said, this demon’s cultivation should only be at the Golden Core stage, not above the Nascent Soul stage.

Otherwise, if the other party really had such a high level of cultivation, it would be impossible for Siyue to escape the pursuit of this demon with just the earth escape talisman in her hand.

How about you stay in the clan and wait for Huang Daoyou to arrive, and I will go with him to check the situation first?"

After hearing Song Yuanhao's suggestion, Song Yuanfang felt a little uneasy. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.

"I know what you're thinking, but this matter is indeed a little strange, so we'd better be cautious!
Huang Mengde is only a fake elixir cultivator, and his cultivation level is similar to mine. If you really encounter a tricky golden elixir demon, he may not be able to help you much.

If there is more than one demon, it would be too dangerous for you to rush over."

“But now, Xuanfeng and the others have fallen into the hands of the devil. If we don’t do our best to rescue them, how can we explain to Seventh Uncle when he returns in the future?

Sixteenth Brother, let me go check out the situation first!"

Such a powerful demon cultivator suddenly appeared in his own territory, and among the missing cultivators there was Song Xuanfeng, the direct descendant of his ancestor's lineage.

Song Yuanfang was actually in the same mood as Song Yuanhao at this moment, and was also extremely anxious about this.

However, even so, Song Yuanfang, as the eldest elder of the family, did not dare to act rashly and stopped Song Yuanhao from going to rescue immediately.

After all, among all the people present, Song Yuanhao, who had the highest cultivation level, was only at the third level of the Golden Core, plus him and Huang Mengde who came to support him.

Even if the three of them join forces, their strength can only fight against a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm at best.

Moreover, the other party clearly knew the strength of the Song family, but still dared to cause trouble around "Qinghe County". It seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it.

Song Yuanfang did not let Song Yuanhao rush to rescue because he was worried that the other party might not be as strong as they estimated.

It is even possible that Song Siyue was able to escape back because the other party did so deliberately in order to trick them. This is also a common tactic used by those high-level magic cultivators.

While everyone in the "conference room" was still discussing this matter, a person suddenly walked in from the door and instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the Song family.

I saw a woman in a green robe, with a very calm expression, stepping directly into the "conference room", and then walking forward quickly.

Seeing this person appear, Song Yuanfang and Song Yuanhao, who were standing at the top and arguing about the matter, immediately stopped talking and walked quickly to greet him with a respectful look.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

"We are incapable of causing harm to the evil cultivators, and we did not want to disturb our great-aunt's meditation. Yuan Fang, please forgive me, great-aunt!"

After learning that it might be a Jindan demon cultivator who was causing trouble, Song Yuanfang summoned many cultivators from the family to discuss countermeasures. At the same time, he had also sent messages for help to the sect and "Chiyun Mountain".

Before, Song Yuanfang had been stopping Song Yuanhao and others from going, just to wait for a reply from "Chiyun Mountain". Now that he saw Song Qingyu coming in person after hearing the news, the tension on his face finally relaxed a little.

Hearing Song Yuanfang's words of self-blame, Song Qingyu gently waved his hand and said softly:

"Seventh Brother is not here, and a Golden Core Demon has appeared in our family. How can I just ignore such a big thing?

I also heard some of the words you said at the door just now. Yuan Fang handled the matter correctly. You must not be careless when dealing with such a Jindan demon.

A hundred years ago, when I had just achieved Dan formation, I was almost tricked by these evil villains. I’m afraid someone wants to make a comeback again this time.

But if they want to plot against us, it depends on whether they have the ability to do so."

After his cultivation level advanced to the ninth level of the Golden Core, and as he had originally been practicing the sword technique, Song Qingyu had already been unrivaled among cultivators of the same level.

When she heard that there was a Jindan demon cultivator causing trouble in her family, she was a little worried and rushed back to "Funiu Mountain" in time, but she did not really take her opponent seriously in her heart.

After explaining things to Song Yuanfang and the others, Song Qingyu, with Song Yuanhao and Huang Mengde and the others who came to support, and under the leadership of Song Siyue, rushed directly to the barren mountain near the Lu family.

Just as they were about to set off, Song Xuanfeng, who had been unconscious for a long time near the altar in the cave, finally woke up.

However, now, it seemed that his physical body and magic power were imprisoned. He lay on the ground and could not move at all. He could not even use any of his own magic power.

With his vision blurred, Song Xuanfeng saw a ball of blood-red light above his head that directly illuminated the entire cave, and the surroundings were filled with an extremely bloody atmosphere.

Just as Song Xuanfeng was staring at the blood in the air, suddenly, a series of horrifying screams came from the altar below.

Suddenly, blood light began to flash in the air, and then a powerful aura emanated.

"Haha! Finally, we are almost successful."

Suddenly, an excited voice sounded in the blood light, and then a man in black emerged from the blood light, with a blood-colored jade plate in his hand.

The man in black glanced at the jade plate in his hand, then turned his gaze to Song Xuanfeng who was lying on the ground, and then a strange smile appeared on his face again.

"Don't worry, you'll be of use soon."

Just when the man in black looked very happy, he suddenly sensed something. His face changed instantly and he looked outside the cave in the distance.

A black light flashed, and then a shadow wrapped in a black robe flew in from the cave entrance and appeared not far in front of him.

"Haha! It turns out that it's my senior brother. I thought it was some blind person who accidentally came here!"

Seeing the black shadow in front of him, the man who was also dressed in black immediately relaxed the tension on his face and bowed with a happy look on his face.

Hearing the words from his mouth, a somewhat hoarse voice suddenly emerged from the dark shadow.

“The Song family will be here soon.

Master has ordered us to destroy the altar and evacuate this place immediately!"

"What! Get out of here.

I haven't refined my Blood Soul Jade yet, and I'm just waiting for someone to come and help me refine it. If I evacuate now, wouldn't it cost a lot of effort?

There are only a few Jindan early stage cultivators in Qinghe County now.

With the help of my brothers, we can fight even a late Jindan cultivator together, so why should we be afraid of them? "

Hearing the black shadow's reply, the man in black suddenly showed a hint of surprise on his face, and reluctantly couldn't help but ask the other party a question.

“If only those people from Qinghe County came, we wouldn’t have to be afraid of them if we joined forces.

But there are many people from the Song family coming this time, and I’m afraid they have seen through your plan. Now that this place has been exposed, you should not be greedy and retreat quickly!

Don't forget Master's instructions. If you ruin his plan, neither you nor I will be able to explain this matter later!"

Seeing that the man in black was still reluctant to leave, an unhappy voice suddenly came from the shadow.

After hearing the scolding, the man in black nodded helplessly, then turned around and returned to the altar.

"Even if we have to leave, we can't just run back to see our master in disgrace. We still have to teach them a lesson."

".."
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After an incense stick of time had passed, several beams of light flew over from the north of the mountain, followed by more than a dozen figures appearing in the air above the mountain top.

"Ancestor! This is it. It was here that we were attacked by the demon cultivators that day."

When she returned to this place again, Song Siyue's mind suddenly resurfaced with some embarrassing memories from before. She pointed to the top of the mountain and briefly told Song Qingyu and others in front of her about what happened that day.

After determining the location, Song Qingyu used his spiritual sense to scan the mountain in front of him, and then landed on the top of the mountain with Song Yuanhao, Huang Mengde and others.

Under the leadership of Song Siyue, several people quickly found the location of the cave that day.

"You guys wait outside, I'll go in and take a look at the situation first!"

Smelling a very creepy bloody smell coming from inside, Song Qingyu immediately turned around and gave an order to Song Yuanhao and the others beside him, then walked into the cave alone.

After a while, guided by the bloody smell, Song Qingyu's figure came to a huge cave.

Then an altar exactly the same as the one Song Siyue had described before appeared in front of her. Seeing the altar in front of her, Song Qingyu was about to get closer to investigate.

But before she could get close, a red blood light suddenly appeared all around her, trapping her directly inside.

Then, a loud noise suddenly came from the altar not far from Song Qingyu, and the entire altar and the cave were instantly blown away, with rocks flying everywhere.

Song Yuanhao and others who were standing outside the cave suddenly felt a violent shaking under their feet and quickly stood up and flew into the air.

Suddenly, there was an explosion from the place where I was standing, and the ground collapsed like a sinkhole, burying the cave not far away under the rocks below.

"Grandfather! Grandaunt!"

When they suddenly saw this scene, Song Yuanhao and others were shocked and hurried forward to check on Song Qingyu's safety.

But just when they reached the top of the ruins, a sword light suddenly flew out from the rocks below, and a green figure flashed out from the rocks below.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

Seeing Song Qingyu emerging from the ground below, although his clothes were a little damaged, he seemed to be uninjured. Everyone's originally worried faces suddenly showed a look of joy.

After flying out of danger, Song Qingyu's face did not show the slightest sign of relief, but instead showed a bit of grimness.

Just as she was about to send people to search the surroundings, her spiritual sense suddenly sensed a subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from the distant void, and she immediately stepped on the sword and flashed to chase after it.

"She actually found out. Let's go!"

At the same time, two figures hiding in the void in the distance saw Song Qingyu chasing them, and hurriedly turned into a ball of black mist, turned around and fled away without looking back.

Seeing the figure of the demon cultivator appear, Song Yuanhao, Huang Mengde and others immediately followed Song Qingyu and chased after the other party.

In this way, everyone chased the two demon cultivators and headed towards the "Yunwu Mountain" in the northeast direction.

After an incense stick of time, the black fog quickly escaped into the "Cloud Mountain", and Song Qingyu and others followed closely behind it.

However, as time went on, Song Yuanhao and the others who were following behind them obviously could not keep up with their speed and were left far behind by Song Qingyu and the others.

Seeing that the two of them, even after casting spells together, were still unable to escape from Song Qingyu who was chasing them closely from behind, the two demon cultivators hiding in the black fog in front of them were filled with regret at this moment.

When they left before, they originally wanted to set up an ambush in the cave to see if they could find an opportunity to kill Song Qingyu and others who were tracking them.

Unexpectedly, the ambush they had carefully set up encountered Song Qingyu, a master at the peak of the Jindan level.

After careful planning, not only did they fail to defeat the opponent, but Song Qingyu, who had a higher level of cultivation and spiritual awareness, noticed their whereabouts!

"What bad luck, I didn't expect it would be Song Qingyu who came.

This person's cultivation is so high that even the Demon Marrow Pearl couldn't hurt her. If this continues, she will be caught up by the other party sooner or later.

Senior Brother, please inform Master to come pick us up."

"You don't even need to tell me that. I've already informed Master."

Hearing the complaint from the man in black next to him, another voice in the shadow immediately replied with a hint of anger in its tone.

If he had not listened to the other party's suggestion and insisted on trying to ambush the other party, they should have been far away from here by now, and would not have been chased by Song Qingyu in such a miserable state.

Just when they were looking regretful, Song Qingyu's expression was very calm.

The two demon cultivators in front were both in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and their combined speed of escape was not much slower than his.

However, after a while of chasing, it was obvious that the opponent had consumed too much magic power and could not maintain such a fast speed of escape, and was getting closer and closer to him.

After climbing over several hills again, Song Qingyu, who was only a few hundred feet away from the black fog in front, suddenly had a cold light flashing on his face, cast a spell, and spit out a green light from his mouth.

The green light flew forward rapidly and instantly turned into a giant green sword several feet high, slashing directly towards the opponent.

Seeing this, the black fog in front immediately shook, and then a huge black hand stretched out from it and grabbed the giant sword wielded by Song Qingyu.

But he only held the other party for a moment, and then a burst of green light suddenly burst out from the green giant sword, directly shattering the big hand.

The next moment, the giant sword that had broken free from the restraint split the black fog with one sword, forcing the opponent to stop escaping.

After a series of changes in mid-air, the black fog that was split by Song Qingyu disappeared and turned into two black figures standing in front of her.

"You guys are so rampant in my Song family's territory, and you want to just leave like this, you really don't take us seriously!

Today I will take your heads to sacrifice to the souls you have killed!"

Seeing the two evil shadows in front of him, and remembering the corpses he had seen on the altar before, a hint of ruthlessness suddenly flashed in Song Qingyu's eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, his life-saving magic weapon "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" in front of him suddenly split into seven parts, turning into seven sword shadows that directly cut off the two evil sounds in front of him.

"Humph! Don't think we are really afraid of you."

Seeing Song Qingyu attacking again, the two black-clothed demon cultivators looked at each other and did not show too much fear.

The next moment, they leaned together in tacit understanding and cast a spell together to form a blood-red shield in front of them.

Both of them are in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and when they join forces in a fight, they are no weaker than the average late stage Golden Core Realm cultivator.

After the blood-red shield was opened, it did not collapse despite the continuous attacks from Song Qingyu's flying sword and magic weapon, and remained as stable as a mountain.

Seeing that the opponent was still able to resist his attack despite having consumed a lot of his energy, Song Qingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Sword shadow turns into spirit!"

Seeing that the "Xuanming Golden Light Sword" failed to break the opponent's defense, Song Qingyu frowned slightly and cast a spell to transform his natal flying sword into a human form.

Soon, five more figures who looked exactly like Song Qingyu appeared around, each holding a flying sword and surrounding the two demon cultivators.

Each of these sword shadow clones has 20% to 30% of the strength of the original body. Under Song Qingyu's control, they surrounded the two people tightly and launched continuous attacks.

Song Qingyu's real body had already arrived in mid-air and began to accumulate magic power on the giant sword in front of him.

When the two demon cultivators saw Song Qingyu's move, they knew that the other party was about to use some powerful secret technique.

But the two of them were surrounded by many sword shadow clones at this moment. They wanted to dodge but were entangled by the other party and could not get out for a while.

Seeing that Song Qingyu's mana was almost fully accumulated, the man in black, sensing a hint of danger, immediately took the initiative to hold up the shield and said anxiously to his companions beside him:

"Brother, quickly find a way to interrupt her spellcasting!"

Seeing this, another man in black robe hurriedly spit out a black flag magic weapon from his mouth, and waved it hard towards Song Qingyu in the distance, fanning out a strange black wind.

But as soon as he cast the spell, two sword shadows beside him immediately turned into sword light shields to block Song Qingyu, instantly neutralizing his attack.

After failing to hit the target, he knew that he could not stop the opponent from casting the spell. So the man in black robe took advantage of the gap left by the sword shadows around him and turned into black mist to escape into the distance with his companions.

Just when the two men escaped hundreds of feet away and thought they could avoid their opponent's attack, a very powerful aura of pressure came from behind them.

Before the two people in the black fog realized the danger, a green sword light flew out in front of Song Qingyu, turning into a green rainbow and going straight behind his opponent.

In just a blink of an eye, Qinghong shrunk the ground to a foot and passed through the void, directly penetrating the black fog in front.

"ah!.."

All I heard was a scream from the front, and two figures fell in the black fog in an instant.

One of the black shadows that was knocked flying seemed to be injured and was knocked dozens of feet away, then stabilized its body in the air in the distance.

After another figure fell from the black fog, there was a big hole on his chest. He fell straight down without any movement.

"Junior brother!"

Seeing his companion being killed by the opponent's sword, the black shadow in the distance was shocked, but he shouted out with some unwillingness.

Before they could recover from the shock, a ray of light flew over from the distant void again and shattered the opponent's soul hiding not far from the corpse.

Knowing that this trip was to deal with high-level demon cultivators, Song Qingyu naturally made some preparations and brought with him a lot of talismans that Song Qingming had refined in the past to deal with the demon cultivators' spirits.

However, she did not have the intention to get too entangled with her opponent. She left no room for him and did not give him any chance to escape.

Knowing that he was no match for the person in front of him, the black-robed monk not far away became a little panicked and quickly turned around and fled away quickly on the black mist.

As for Song Qingyu, he naturally didn't want to let the other party go, so he activated his magic weapon and followed him.

Just when she caught up with her opponent and wanted to cast a spell to attack him again, she didn't expect a ray of blood to suddenly fly from the distant sky.

Seeing the blood appearing in front of him, the black-robed man's eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and he hurriedly ran towards the other party's location.

"Master, save me!"

(End of this chapter)

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