The Primordial Law

Chapter 691 A City-Wide Chase
The Abhaya Mudra, also known as the Fearless Mudra or Dharma Protector Mudra in Buddhism, is a mudra of reverence.

With his cultivation at the mid-stage of the third realm of the Longevity Realm and the peak of the fourth realm of the Holy Spirit Mind Master, Li Weiyi unleashed this Dao technique. His aura and energy overwhelmed the cultivators of the Zong Sheng Xue Hai, causing them to retreat in astonishment.

The celestial radiance and the four-colored spiritual light ignited, transforming into pure, crystal-clear fire.

With the help of Yu Yaozi's Glazed Spiritual Flame, Li Weiyi's "Six Like Burning Karma" has been cultivated to the fifth level of mastery.

Meng Quyi's gaze suddenly sharpened. He wanted to stop Li Weiyi from using her magic, but it was too late. He could only mobilize all his magical energy and bow down again.

The holy figures of the various philosophers behind them also knelt and worshipped the heavens.

Strands of blue clouds descended from the sky, while the sea of ​​words on the ground rose rapidly, and all the power in the world surged forth.

In this situation, all the cultivators in Meng Qingyuan held their breath, feeling the enormous gap between themselves and the strongest of their generation, forgetting to join forces to kill Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng.

"Wow!"

Li Weiyi placed her hand on her chest in a gesture resembling a Buddha offering a gift, and then slapped it forward.

Instantly, all the pure flames of lapis lazuli transformed into streams of fire, converging on his body, arms, and fingers, and forming a vast and powerful Buddhist hand seal.

The Buddha's Hand, imbued with the power of glazed flames, pierces through the azure clouds and the sea of ​​characters.

Behind Qingyun and Zihai, the sound of thousands of scholars reciting scriptures echoed in the void. The power of the Holy Shadows of the Hundred Schools was both gentle and firm. As Meng Quyi rose and pointed a finger into the air, all his power erupted.

"Boom."

The beams of light from the fingertips and the holy figures of the various schools of thought were annihilated one zhang at a time, and the Shi Yi Seal was also shattered into pieces.

The broken handprint struck Meng Quyi.

With a loud thud, his body jolted violently and he was slammed into the lake.

The waters of Mirror Lake parted to reveal a large expanse of dried-up silt at the bottom. Meng Quyi was sent flying backward, plowing through the silt, his back slamming heavily against the underwater foundation of the Water and Wood Pavilion in the center of the lake.

"Oh!"

The small landmass, resembling an island in a lake, suddenly developed countless cracks.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng immediately used their movement techniques to fly towards the northeast corner of Meng Qingyuan, to the parking area.

“You haven’t really lost. The Hundred Schools’ Worship of Heaven has passed its peak. The first worship was the most glorious, and the second worship was the decline.” Li Weiyi’s vast voice drifted back to Mirror Lake.

"Wow!"

The waves that had been broken apart in Mirror Lake surged back and continued to roll endlessly.

Meng Quyi burst out of the water and landed on the green tiled roof of Shuimu Pavilion. He was soaked to the bone and had bloodstains on his mouth and nose. He secretly regulated his breathing and stared at the direction in which Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng had fled: "Seeing is believing. What a powerful martial arts technique that combines martial arts and mental power. The Zong Sheng robes and hats dissipated most of the power, but they still severely injured me."

Celosia fluttered past, casting a concerned glance.

"I'm fine! We can't let them escape, otherwise Zong Shengxuehai will lose all face tonight," Meng Quyi said.

“There are more than twenty kinds of techniques in the world that can combine martial arts and mental power. But the Six Like Burning Karma that Li Weiyi learned from Lingxiao Rice Cultivation School seems to be able to completely combine martial arts and mental power. Its perfection is second to none among similar techniques of various sects and schools in southern Yingzhou. There is only one weakness left: the time it takes to cast the spell. Without Mo Duanfeng blocking his way, he may not have had the opportunity to cast this move.”

After Qingxiang told Meng Quyi about the weakness of Li Weiyi's magic, she went ahead with the others and chased after them in the northeast direction.

Mo Duanfeng and Li Weiyi had already made arrangements for their evacuation after parking the car earlier.

Mo Duanfeng formed a hand seal to summon the talisman, and instantly, a talisman previously buried beneath the wall shattered. The talisman's power transformed into a dazzling beam of light, shooting skyward.

The white wall shattered with a "crackling" sound, and a section of it, about three or four zhang long, collapsed.

The array patterns placed within the walls vanished, revealing a crack in Meng Qingyuan's confinement array.

The two moved with undiminished speed, bursting through the cracks in the formation.

Behind them, countless thousand-character weapons flew in, relentlessly pursuing them, striking outwards from the inside of the wall towards the streets and city.

"Swish! Swish..."

Hundreds of martial artists at the Longevity Realm of the Zong Sheng Xue Hai, all dressed in Confucian robes, were like a thousand troops, tearing through the air and chasing each other across the wide streets and in the air of Xiaoyao Jing.

Everyone was seething with hatred, and there was a constant stream of curses and shouts.

"Boom!"

Swords, iron books, jade slips, inkstones, magic rulers… all sorts of powerful magical artifacts were continuously unleashed from a distance. Some of these artifacts flew over Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng's heads, striking their path and blocking their way.

These pursuers are at least at the second realm of cultivation, and have a chance to enter the "Longevity Land Ranking".

The commotion in Meng Qingyuan had already alerted the Demon Kingdom's city guards in this area. As Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng brought the war into the city, all the defensive formations of the surrounding streets were activated, and layers of array light veils rose into the sky.

"What happened? Who provoked this group of scholars from Zong Sheng Xue Hai to this extent?" Many cultivators watching the commotion in the taverns and pavilions on both sides of the street were surprised.

"Judging from their cursing, it seems to be the top scholar of the Holy Dynasty and Lingxiao Nanlong. These two must have done something that angered both heaven and man."

A powerful figure who had been secretly observing laughed loudly: "To have fought in Meng Qingyuan for so long and still managed to escape, you truly deserve to be a top figure among the ninth generation of immortals."

"It's rare for a ranking event to attract the pursuit of over a hundred martial artists at the Longevity Realm."

……

Li Weiyi had already taken out the Purple Heaven Thunder Seal and the Golden Heaven Thunder Seal, which hovered above his head to block one flying magical weapon after another. He held the Yellow Dragon Sword in his hand, slashing left and right.

He scanned his surroundings, searching for a way to break the deadlock and escape. Both he and Mo Duanfeng were covered in blood and wounds.

Li Weiyi fared slightly better, as he carried a boundary bag, which made some martial artists from the Sect Saint Academy quite wary. Therefore, most of the magical artifacts actually flew towards Mo Duanfeng, who was wearing the Fire God Armor.

"Damn it, there's no road ahead. The city's defensive formations have completely blocked the streets."

Mo Duanfeng's expression changed drastically, and he said, "I dare say that Zong Sheng Xue Hai won't dare to do anything to us, but if we really fall into their hands, have our limbs broken, and be stripped naked... it would be better to die in battle!"

"Your godfather should be nearby, right?" Li Weiyi asked.

Mo Duanfeng gave a bitter laugh that sounded like he was crying: "Do you think Master Cheng is someone to be trifled with? He certainly won't attack us, but he will definitely stop my godfather."

Qingxiang and a dozen or so top-level experts were the fastest to catch up, activating the swastika-shaped artifact "Heavenly Ink Sea". From the ink sea, tens of thousands of scriptures and inky black smoke surged out, unleashing their primal power and spreading towards the two ahead.

Hu Tianmohai possesses the special ability to absorb the heavens and the earth, so capturing the two of them would naturally be no difficult task.

Just as Li Weiyi was contemplating whether to unleash the seven Phoenix-Winged Moth Kings and fight desperately against the Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning Array, a new vista appeared ahead: a dense forest not shrouded by the array.

Without a second thought, the two immediately fled inside.

Mo Duanfeng said, "It must be that someone from the Demon Kingdom wanted to take this opportunity to test your hidden trump cards or deplete your life-saving techniques, so they deliberately blocked the streets."

The method of using energy to preserve one's life is naturally for the next assassination attempt on Li Weiyi.

The Holy Dynasty analyzed the situation in the Demon Kingdom and believed that Crown Prince Yu Daozhen would not want the Spring of Life to appear among the treasures contested in the Longevity Struggle. There was a possibility that Li Weiyi would be assassinated before the results were announced.

"We are saved!"

Li Weiyi heard the increasingly loud sound of flowing water coming from deep within the forest.

A city like Xiaoyaojing, even if all its defensive formations are activated, would never block the river and flood the streets. Unless, of course, the city is on the verge of destruction.

The river ahead is over thirty feet wide, with rippling blue waves, and boats and painted barges sail on it.

"Pfft!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the two jumped in.

In the next instant, dozens of magical artifacts flew down and smashed the riverbank to pieces.

Meng Quyi and Qingxiang arrived like two streaks of light, their figures overlapping and solidifying on the riverbank.

Behind the two, a whooshing sound rang out, and dozens of experts at the Longevity Realm gathered in an instant.

Qingxiang said, "According to the information, neither Li Weiyi nor Mo Duanfeng are proficient in water escape techniques, so there is still a chance to catch up."

"It's heading upstream, give chase!"

Meng Quyi possessed keen perception, unmatched by any other young generation. After completing his investigation, he and a group of experts from the Sect Saint Learning Sea ascended upstream by water escape to continue their pursuit.

Among the people in Zongsheng Academy, there are many extraordinary individuals, each with their own strengths.

Some are skilled at tracking, some possess wondrous escape techniques, and some wield magical artifacts that form an inescapable net.

Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng sensed the danger and immediately broke through the water to fly out of the river. After reaching the shore, they continued their desperate escape.

On a wide street wide enough for ten cars to travel side by side, Xue Ding folded his six wings and flew swiftly towards Meng Qingyuan. He knew that tonight, the Hundred Schools of Thought of Zongsheng Academy would be gathering, and Meng Quyi would definitely appear, so he prepared to challenge him.

Suddenly.

The sounds of battle roared from ahead, and the defensive arrays along the street continued to rise in shimmering light.

Xue Ding was puzzled and looked around.

Everyone on the street was seen quickly taking cover in the defensive formations.

Two powerful martial artists at the Longevity Realm, one encased in flame armor and the other shrouded in purple and gold lightning, rushed toward him.

Xue Ding instantly recognized them and was in high spirits: "Mo Duanfeng, Li Weiyi, why are you two in such a hurry? Who wants to fight me?"

"If Brother Xue can help me hold off Meng Quyi for a moment, I will definitely give you a fair chance to challenge him another day," Mo Duanfeng replied.

Xue Ding had already sensed the presence of Meng Quyi and Qing Xiang. Normally, it would be difficult to find either of them, but tonight he had struck it lucky, encountering them one after another.

"You two didn't flirt with Qingxiang, did you? I have a feeling that the couple is full of murderous intent." He sensed something was wrong and didn't want to be used.

"Stop talking nonsense! Dare to give me a straight answer?" Mo Duanfeng said.

"Don't make things difficult for him. Meng Quyi is fourth in odds at the Destiny Gambling House, while he's only seventh. He wouldn't dare."

Li Weiyi stopped and flung the four people out of the four bags on his body. Then, a long river of magical energy surged from his palm, enveloping the four of them and striking them out like four arrows, flying towards Meng Quyi and Qing Xiang behind him.

This was to stop their advance.

"I understand! It seems you two went to Meng Qingyuan before me. Well, I was going to find Meng Quyi anyway, so you owe me a favor."

Xue Ding, his fighting spirit soaring, unfurled his six wings, drawing upon the power of wind and condensing thousands of wind blades of energy, which he poured into the entire street as he flew toward Meng Quyi and Qing Xiang: "Meng Quyi, I, Xue, have come to fight you!"

As the distance closed, Schrödinger's pupils contracted, sensing something was wrong.

Behind Meng Quyi and Qingxiang, one after another, martial artists at the Longevity Realm of the Zongsheng Learning Sea rushed out of the river, each with high fighting spirit and murderous aura.

(End of this chapter)