Family Rise: Beginning with Grandfather.

Chapter 842 Startling Mo Xuanyu

Having easily dealt with the Lian family patriarch, Yang Zhengshan turned his head and his eyes met Xuanzhen's.

Xuanzhen was paddling in the water at this moment. This old Taoist priest, whoever was practicing some kind of technique, was shrouded in a gentle breeze, his figure elusive and unpredictable, looking like a ghost.

Upon seeing Yang Zhengshan, Xuanzhen immediately looked behind him.

He was searching for Mo Xuanyu. Yang Zhengshan knew what he was up to without even thinking; he wanted Yang Zhengshan to take the opportunity to kill Mo Xuanyu.

Yang Zhengshan shook his head, and then disappeared in a flash.

It wasn't the right time to kill Mo Xuanyu yet, mainly because Yang Zhengshan wasn't confident he could kill him. After all, Mo Xuanyu had the cultivation of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, and his methods were extremely powerful. Whether it was magic or magical treasures, Yang Zhengshan was probably no match for him.

Seeing that Yang Zhengshan had disappeared, Xuanzhen felt somewhat helpless.

Meanwhile, Mo Xuanyu, who was holding the line at the rear, also noticed Yang Zhengshan's figure and looked in the direction where Xuanzhen was with a puzzled expression.

Having no other choice, Xuanzhen flew into the air, scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and pretended to be searching for Yang Zhengshan.

"Who is it?" Mo Xuanyu asked telepathically.

"I don't know!" Xuanzhen replied.

The next moment, Yang Zhengshan reappeared, unleashing another Soul-Seizing Technique and another strike with the Azure Light Sword, and another Martial God Corpse Demon's head was removed.

"Who is this person!" Mo Xuanyu's originally cruel gaze turned serious.

Yang Zhengshan's ability to teleport was truly domineering; the Martial God Corpse Demon had absolutely no chance to resist him.

With his intervention, the already chaotic scene became even more chaotic.

Every time his figure disappears and reappears, he blows off a head.

In the blink of an eye, three martial god corpse demons died under the Azure Light Sword.

"hateful!"

Mo Xuanyu could no longer contain himself and took out an octagonal bronze lamp. The lamp was two feet seven inches tall, with a base cast with soul-suppressing patterns. The wick emitted a faint blue light, and it seemed as if countless ferocious evil spirits were struggling, trying to break free from the control of this soul lamp.

"Give me the town!"

The eerie blue candlelight spread, and an invisible force enveloped the world. Many surviving members of the Beishi family on the ground fell into a deep sleep upon encountering the candlelight—no, to be precise, their souls were annihilated.

When Yang Zhengshan reappeared next to a martial god corpse ghost, he felt a strange soul force rush into his sea of ​​consciousness, like cold steel needles piercing into his mind.

Yang Zhengshan's expression shifted slightly, and he gently shook the Soul-Capturing Bell.

A crisp bell rang out, and a faint fluctuation of soul power spread out, causing the dark blue candlelight to retreat as if it had encountered its nemesis.

However, this retreat was only a momentary thing, but that moment was enough for Yang Zhengshan to instantly kill that Martial God Corpse Demon.

Mo Xuanyu's Soul-Suppressing Lamp is also a divine soul magic treasure, and it is a high-grade magic treasure, which is a grade higher than Yang Zhengshan's Soul-Capturing Bell. If it were to go head-to-head, the Soul-Capturing Bell would really be no match for it.

Mo Xuanyu's soul strength was almost at the late Foundation Establishment stage, only slightly weaker than Yang Zhengshan's.

If the two were to clash using their spiritual essence, the outcome would be uncertain.

Yang Zhengshan's target was never Mo Xuanyu, so he didn't get entangled with Mo Xuanyu. After killing the corpse demon in front of him, he disappeared from the spot in a flash.

At this point, only one Martial God Corpse Demon remained on the battlefield, namely Bai Shangyuan, who was fighting against Shi Pingshan.

Bai Shangyuan realized something was wrong and dared not continue to entangle with Shi Pingshan. He turned around and flew towards the direction where Mo Xuanyu was.

At the same time, Mo Xuanyu noticed that Yang Zhengshan had disappeared again, and his expression became even more ruthless. He saw Bai Shangyuan and concluded that Yang Zhengshan's next target was Bai Shangyuan.

"Give me the town!"

The next moment, he threw out the Soul-Suppressing Lamp in his hand. The dark blue light enveloped Bai Shangyuan, and the dense spiritual power fell like a tangible substance, covering the area of ​​more than ten feet around Bai Shangyuan.

Bai Shangyuan felt his soul and consciousness tremble, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his head, making him unable to move an inch.

However, Yang Zhengshan did not appear around Bai Shangyuan, but instead appeared directly behind Mo Xuanyu.

The figure shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared, a pair of deep eyes fixed on Mo Xuanyu's back.

"Duh~~"

Yang Zhengshan let out a low shout, his hands forming a hand seal, and a three-inch phantom suddenly shot out from his fingertips, aiming straight for Mo Xuanyu's head.

Mo Xuanyu's expression changed drastically, and his dark eyes blazed with fury.

How dare this person ambush me?

Who gave him the courage?

Did he really think I was powerless to fight back?
His raging anger, like a volcanic eruption, could no longer be contained, and he roared, "How dare you!"

Just then, the Soul-Shattering Cone was already three inches away from him, but the sharp Soul-Shattering Cone could no longer advance an inch.

Seeing this, Yang Zhengshan did not hesitate at all. He didn't even retract the Soul-Breaking Cone and disappeared in a flash.

The instant he disappeared, countless black ghostly figures surged forth like a raging flood. If he hadn't run fast, he would have been engulfed by them.

A black banner of ten thousand ghosts appeared in front of Mo Xuanyu. The banner was no more than three feet long, the banner pole was silver-white, and there was a black skull on the banner cloth. The entire banner surface was crowded with hideous and sinister ghost faces.

Yang Zhengshan knew about this; Xuanzhen had told him about it.

According to Xuanzhen, Mo Xuanyu's Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, a second-tier superior magic treasure, contains more than three thousand ghosts, including more than ten ghost generals.

Ghost generals are ghosts comparable to Foundation Establishment cultivators.

The evil spirit that appeared in Shanggu County back then was a ghost general, but it was only a ghost general created by an array, and its strength was far inferior to that of a real ghost general.

Besides the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, Mo Xuanyu also possessed a soul defense magic treasure; otherwise, the Soul-Breaking Cone wouldn't have been unable to penetrate any further.

This is the difference between Yang Zhengshan and Mo Xuanyu. Look at Mo Xuanyu's magical treasures, and then look at the magical treasures in Yang Zhengshan's hands. They are simply incomparable.

Although Yang Zhengshan possessed a spiritual source land, he was still far inferior to a Foundation Establishment cultivator like Mo Xuanyu, who came from a powerful force.

This is why he rejected Xuanzhen's suggestion before. And the reason he attacked Mo Xuanyu was not because he really wanted to take him down, but just to test him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have run away so easily.

The brief probing ended in the blink of an eye, and Yang Zhengshan's figure completely disappeared.

Mo Xuanyu used his spiritual sense to search the surroundings. The Soul-Suppressing Lamp and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner hovered around him. Xuanzhen also pretended to be vigilant and looked around. Bai Shangyuan came to Mo Xuanyu's side with lingering fear.

In the distance, Shi Pingshan and Shi Shengyuan huddled together, looking at Mo Xuanyu and the other two with grave expressions. Tonight's situation had truly exceeded their expectations.

The sudden appearance of these enemies filled them with fear and confusion, but the elusive figure also filled them with trepidation.

Why is this happening?
Who are these people, and why do they want to destroy my master's family?
And who is that other person, and why is he helping us?

The two were filled with doubts and trepidation.

Meanwhile, Yang Zhengshan was staying in the Spirit Source Land, quietly observing the situation outside. He had retrieved the Soul-Breaking Cone, but it had been tainted with ghostly energy after being washed away by the ghosts and was temporarily unusable.

Looking at Mo Xuanyu's figure, Yang Zhengshan thought for a moment, then moved and appeared in front of Shi Pingshan and Shi Shengyuan.

His sudden appearance startled Shi Pingshan and Shi Shengyuan, but the two remained calm. Although they were very shocked, they did not show it on their faces.

Mo Xuanyu's gaze locked onto Yang Zhengshan. "Who are you?"

Yang Zhengshan was silent for a moment, then said calmly, "You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that I am here today, and I will not let your conspiracy succeed!"

"You know me?" Mo Xuanyu's eyes were dark and uncertain.

“Mo Xuanyu, a deacon of the Impermanent Ghost Sect and the Yin Ghost Division! He is also the leader of the Soul-Severing Blade!” Yang Zhengshan said in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xuanyu's expression finally changed.

His greatest advantage was his secret identity. Neither the Lingxiu Three Sects nor the Youyu Sect knew that he came from the Wuchang Ghost Sect; they only thought he was the leader of the Duanhun Blade.

But now, not only do people know his identity, they've also exposed it.

With the strength of the Impermanent Ghost Sect, he naturally didn't care about the Netherworld Prison Gate or the Three Lingxiu Sects, but the problem was that he couldn't represent the Impermanent Ghost Sect; he was just a steward of the Yin Ghost Division.

His main task was nothing more than to refine Yin soldiers and corpse ghosts for the Yin Ghost Bureau, and to refine the Ten Thousand Ghost Blood Jade.

Therefore, he could only mobilize a limited number of forces, including those under his command.

Yang Zhengshan had just killed five of his Martial God Corpse Demons, which was already a considerable loss for him.

"I cannot let you live today!" Mo Xuanyu said angrily.

"Hehe, I advise you to hurry back, or you might get your Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Pool in Black Mountain Ridge destroyed!" Yang Zhengshan chuckled.

The Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Ghosts was the most important thing to Mo Xuanyu. Yang Zhengshan said this not to remind Mo Xuanyu, but to make Mo Xuanyu leave.

That pool of ten thousand ghosts' blood is no ordinary thing. Not only is it protected by a powerful array, but to be honest, even if Yang Zhengshan went there, it would be in vain. He simply couldn't dismantle the pool of ten thousand ghosts' blood.

Mo Xuanyu's expression changed slightly. He didn't know if Yang Zhengshan's words were true or false, but he dared not take the risk.

The Blood Pool of Ten Thousand Ghosts contains the Blood Jade of Ten Thousand Ghosts, a magical treasure of the Yin Ghost Bureau. Losing the Blood Jade of Ten Thousand Ghosts would result in a fate worse than death.

Even though he didn't believe anyone could destroy the Yin Sha Blood Sha Formation of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Blood Pool in a short time, he still didn't dare to gamble.

Moreover, Yang Zhengshan's methods were too mysterious. He could tell that Yang Zhengshan was not using movement techniques or escape techniques, but rather techniques similar to minor teleportation.

The Lesser Teleportation spell, also known as a teleportation spell, allows for short-distance teleportation. In contrast, there is the Greater Teleportation spell, which can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

However, the Great Teleportation Technique is a supernatural power, which can only be mastered by Golden Core cultivators, and even then, not every Golden Core cultivator can master it.

Both the Minor Teleportation Technique and the Major Teleportation Technique are difficult to master. In order to cultivate them, in addition to needing the matching techniques, one also needs some special talents.

Mo Xuanyu had only heard of the Minor Teleportation Technique before.

The mysterious person before him could actually use the Minor Teleportation Technique, which made him somewhat hesitant to act rashly, mainly because he had no way to deal with such a method.

In fact, Yang Zhengshan's ability to teleport using the Spirit Source Land is even more flexible than the Minor Teleportation Technique. The Minor Teleportation Technique requires hand seals and the circulation of magical power, while he only needs to think about it.

Of course, his teleportation also has its drawbacks, namely that the maximum distance he can travel is only a few thousand feet, which cannot exceed the range of his spiritual sense.

The Minor Teleportation Technique could instantly teleport him dozens of miles away, far exceeding the range of his spiritual sense.

Mo Xuanyu did not hesitate for long. After realizing that he could not defeat Yang Zhengshan in a short time, he decisively turned around and left.

Ultimately, he could not bear the consequences of anything going wrong with the Blood Jade of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

"go!"

He gritted his teeth and uttered a single word before his figure transformed into a dark light and vanished into the cold moonlight.

Yang Zhengshan watched their departing figures but did not give chase.

"Shi Pingshan of the Shi family greets Senior! Thank you for rescuing my family from this crisis!" Shi Pingshan stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and expressed his gratitude.

Yang Zhengshan turned around, revealing a face covered by a black cloth. The black cloth was only to cover his face so that his spiritual sense could conceal his aura.

"This is not just a matter for you alone, do you understand?"

Yang Zhengshan said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Shi Pingshan's expression shifted slightly, "Senior is referring to the Impermanent Ghost Sect!"

He had just noticed that Yang Zhengshan mentioned the Impermanent Ghost Sect, which was actually something Yang Zhengshan had mentioned on purpose.

“That’s right!” Yang Zhengshan nodded.

Shi Pingshan frowned. "What is this Impermanent Ghost Sect?"

"I don't know either!"

"Then why are they targeting my master's family?"

"They are not targeting your Shi family, but the Lingxiu Three Sects and the Youyu Sect. Their aim is to frame the Youyu Sect and incite war between the Lingxiu Three Sects and the Youyu Sect!" Yang Zhengshan explained simply.

Shi Pingshan's expression changed. "So that's how it is!"

If their Shi family were wiped out by the Youyu Sect, would the Xuanqing Sect wage war against the Youyu Sect?

The answer is yes.

Because the current Supreme Elder of Xuanqing Sect, Lin Daoyuan, was once a disciple of one of their family's ancestors, whether out of personal feelings or to uphold the dignity of Xuanqing Sect, Lin Daoyuan must seek justice for his family.

Moreover, even if the Northern Normal School is destroyed, there is still the Southern Normal School.

The Northern Normal University and the Southern Normal University are of the same origin. Although they separated due to some events in the past, they are still of the same lineage. If the Northern Normal University family is wiped out, the Southern Normal University family will certainly not let it go.

(End of this chapter)