Embers of Sword

Chapter 105: The Descending God from a Thousand Miles Away (Third Update!)
White ghost!

As soon as this face appeared, the entire Yinshan Sub-Clan, within a radius of ten miles, fell into absolute "stagnation".

A powerful pressure loomed over.

The air of the entire main peak seemed to be frozen.

But Xie Xuanyi remained unmoved... He neither put away the golden cave nor his serious illness, and still stood on the main peak with an expressionless face.

"You, why don't you kneel?"

The pale face composed of countless ghosts stared straight at Xie Xuanyi.

Simple numbers.

It brought with it an extremely powerful spiritual impact.

"Why should I kneel?"

Xie Xuanyi calmly looked at the pale face and said with a sneer, "Do you think I'm one of those brainless disciples of Yinshan? Do you think I don't know the trick of 'Thousand Miles Down God'?"

God descends from a thousand miles away.

It requires extremely strong spiritual power and a foundation of a large formation to be used.

Taoist Chihun established the Yinshan sub-clan here and formed a large formation.

The white ghost carved a "formation pattern" in the heart of Taoist Chihun.

Taoist Chihun died and his teachings disappeared——

The white ghost will naturally know it first.

He can even know what happened before Taoist Chihun's death, but the prerequisite is that the "engraving" that carries the memory of Taoist Chihun's heart returns to the main sect of Yinshan.

At this moment, the face made up of ghosts in the Soul-Devouring Banner.

It's a white ghost.

Not a white ghost either.

To be precise... this is just an engraving left by the White Ghost, and it only possesses a part of the White Ghost's "spiritual power".

But he does not possess Bai Gui's true level of cultivation.

"evil creature."

A hint of anger slowly appeared on the white ghost's face.

He held out his palm.

Countless ghosts rolled and roared, pressing down on the top of the Black Mountain.

"The evil is you."

Xie Xuanyi was not polite at all, he used his serious illness to counterattack!

The flying sword instantly pierced through the ghost that was hundreds of feet long, and in a flash, hit the ceiling!
"boom--"

The evil spirit collided with the Pure Yang Flying Sword and was reduced to ashes in just an instant.

There was almost no resistance to this sword!

The only thing that could be heard in the entire Yinshan Sub-Clan was the violent, earth-shaking sound!

In the eyes of those kneeling Yinshan disciples, this scene was extremely shocking and unreasonable… One of the three great masters who sat in charge of Yinshan, displayed his great magical powers, descended from a thousand miles away, condensed his Dharma image, and stretched out his hand to subdue the evil disciple.

But that evil disciple did not retreat.

Instead, he chopped off the ancestor's palms and arms with one sword, and smashed them into pieces!

"Ah ah ah..."

Countless ghosts were shattered, and they let out howls of unwillingness and pain before their souls perished.

Then the golden light vibrated.

All the ghosts that made up the white ghost's arms were shattered!
The sword did not stop.

Xie Xuanyi stepped on the flying sword and headed straight to the top of the sky!

Descending gods from thousands of miles away requires the pressure of the soul.

After two lifetimes of cultivation, what Xie Xuanyi feared least was the pressure from the soul!
Ten years ago.

The white ghost cannot suppress himself with his spiritual realm.

Nowadays, let alone!
"With just a wisp of divine thought, you dare to make me kneel?"

Xie Xuanyi rushed directly into the dark cloud top and started a killing spree in the Soul Devouring Banner's ghost array. Since he had killed Taoist Chihun today, he would not let the engraved divine thoughts that Bai Gui had carved in Chihun's heart lake return to the main sect!
In other words, all these ghosts must die!
"Sword Qi opens the screen!"

Xie Xuanyi summoned the golden cave above his head and directly smashed a huge hole in the white ghost's face.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of flying swords emerged from the golden cave.

The flying swords danced wildly, connected head to tail, and slowly rotated, like a huge round screen!
As Xie Xuanyi's divine consciousness fell.

These countless flying swords swept through the remaining clouds in the sky, scaring the evil ghosts in the Soul-Devouring Banner to pieces!

The entire Yinshan Sub-Clan was engulfed in the screams of ghosts and wolves howling.

The Yinshan disciples who were kneeling on the ground were completely stunned.

"The Grandmaster has appeared!"

"The one who showed his spirit... is it really the ancestor?"

"The Grandmaster was beaten to pieces!"

The reversal happened within just a few dozen breaths. At this moment, the white ghost who was concentrating his divine thoughts and Dharma images at the top of the sky had been torn into pieces by the golden flying sword. The huge face that had originally been so intimidating without even being angry was now shattered into pieces!

With his flying sword, Xie Xuanyi slaughtered all the ghosts under the Soul-Devouring Banner that Taoist Chihun had accumulated for ten years!
He smashed all the Taoist patterns carved by Bai Gui!
Finally, he landed back on the main peak and came to the Soul-Devouring Banner.

This big banner is of the grade of a spiritual treasure.

Although it cannot be compared with the [Dao Furnace]... it is stained with the blood of countless innocent lives.

Xie Xuanyi had no idea what strange magic the evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang had, and whether he could use magic weapons to extract the remaining memories.

So it’s the safest approach.

Just destroy everything here.

"laugh!"

Shen Yan rushed out and circled the tall Soul-Devouring Banner a hundred times in an instant. This spiritual treasure was instantly broken into dozens of pieces and then crushed by Xie Xuanyi's sword energy.

This is the end.

Taoist Chihun died and his Taoism disappeared, and the White Ghost Taoism pattern shattered into pieces.

The last spiritual treasure, the Soul-Devouring Banner, and the filthy ghosts that had been nurtured for many years, also turned to ashes.

The deputy patriarch of the entire Yinshan Mountains.

Only those disciples who were still kneeling and had not yet recovered were left.

"Master."

Xie Xuanyi stood on the highest peak. He looked at the huge crowds of people below the mountain and spoke softly, "You once told me that God has a benevolent heart and that sword practitioners should always have a compassionate heart when wielding a sharp sword..."

Pause slightly.

"...But when facing evil cultivators, you must not have even a trace of mercy or compassion."

Two sentences, put together.

This is the complete commandment left by Master.

Xie Xuanyi exhaled lightly and said, "I will always keep these teachings in mind."

Finish this sentence.

Xie Xuanyi once again unfolded the sword energy cave sky.

He jumped down from the highest peak, stepped on the flying sword, and rushed towards the sea of Yinshan disciples.

……

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The main sect of Yinshan Mountain was in the process of closing the mountain. The formation covered a hundred miles.

The sky was filled with blood and miasma.

A stream of scarlet light rushed into the formation in a hurry…During the closed-mountain period, only the Yinshan disciples with high status could enter the formation.

This scarlet blood light traveled for dozens of miles and only stopped in front of a barren mountain.

"Master, Master! Something terrible has happened!"

The blood faded away, revealing a thin face.

His face was pale as he knelt in front of the dry mountain wall, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

The mountain wall slowly opened up.

Two boys, each holding a candle, walked out from the dark depths of the mountain wall.

The skinny man kneeling on the ground cried out, "Seventh Brother, Third Brother, they're all dead!"

The two boys looked at each other.

Candlelight flickers.

"really?"

From the depths of the mountain wall, a cold and rebuking voice came: "Chi Hun is dead, how could my Dao pattern not have noticed it?"

The man kneeling on the ground just kept kowtowing.

it is more than words.

After a while.

Bai Gui, who was in seclusion, realized the seriousness of the problem.

Taoist Chihun was his most valued disciple.

After ten years of hard practice in the Avici Cave Heaven, once one breaks through, he will become an extremely outstanding Yin God Venerable.

It is not terrible that Taoist Chihun died.

The scary thing is...

The Dao patterns he buried in Taoist Chihun's heart did not return to the main sect along with the ghost!
This means that this death was a carefully designed ending.

Taoist Chihun is dead, and those ghosts... are all dead too!

"My two brothers left the main sect and went to the Liuchong Mountain to rebuild the mountain gate. Not long ago, bad news came."

The thin man said in a hoarse voice: "The deputy sect leader of Liu Chongshan and nearly three thousand Yinshan disciples were killed... All the ghosts were wiped out."

Suddenly a strong wind blew!

The candles held by the two boys were swaying and drooping, almost going out!
An angry voice sounded from deep within the mountain wall.

"Who did it! Taoism, Buddhism, or the Sword Palace?"

The thin man didn't dare to talk.

boom! boom! boom!
The entire mountain wall was shaking violently due to the white ghost's anger.

"Before the imperial envoy left, he vowed that he would never cause any trouble to Yinshan in the next few years!"

"Send the order!"

Bai Gui said angrily: "Investigate all the disciples in the entire main sect! Which Yin Gods have led the disciples to enter and leave Southern Border during this period of time!"

Having the ability to kill three thousand Yinshan disciples in such a short time...

It must be a powerful force that knows Yinshan very well!
He can also kill Chi Hun who has achieved the perfection of cave heaven and destroy all his hidden Dao patterns.

The person who took action could only be at the Yin Shen realm.

This angry voice almost echoed throughout half of the Yinshan Main Sect.

The two boys holding candles looked pale and knelt down in anger.

The thin man kneeling on the ground dared not say a word.

As a core disciple of Bai Gui...

He knew why his master was so angry.

In recent years, the situation in Yinshan has been worrying. A few days ago, we finally reached a cooperation with the imperial envoy and gained peace.

But the slap in the face came so quickly.

As soon as the imperial envoy left, the entire family of his deputy clan was slaughtered!

The truth of this matter must be found out no matter what.

If it really came from Da Chu.

Then Bai Gui will definitely take this matter to the imperial envoy to ask for an explanation.

After a while.

The angry voices in the mountain wall gradually dissipated, and the candlelight gradually returned to calm.

"Master."

The man kneeling on the ground raised his head and said cautiously: "Perhaps we don't need to go through so much trouble to find the murderer."

"..."

There was dead silence in the deep mountain wall.

Withstanding a strong sense of oppression.

The man gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "The sects of Liuchong Mountain were all wiped out... That person carved a passage on the wall of the main peak."

The two boys looked at each other, both having a very ominous premonition.

"He said."

"This time, the extermination of the clan is just a greeting, not worth mentioning... Slaughtering the two mountain gates is to say hello to Yinshan on behalf of the Taoist master."

When the two words "Taoist Master" were uttered.

The truth behind this extermination has been revealed.

these years.

Yinshan Mountain was suppressed by the Paper Humanitarians to the point of being "forced to close the mountain."

But not enough!

Zhenren Jinyuan and Taoist Chihun were slaughtered along with their entire clan just because they temporarily left the main sect!
This matter immediately got the most reasonable explanation.

Boom!
A skinny figure slowly walked out from the dark stone wall. The figure was very tall and was wearing a white linen robe as wide as a mat.

His whole body was as white as snow.

There was only a pair of pupils, as black as ink, without pupils.

Bai Gui was so angry that he ended his retreat early.

He held onto the mountain wall and slowly looked towards the continuous mountains outside the Yinshan main sect.

The air around seemed to solidify into substance.

Hatred, murderous intent, and endless heavy negative emotions are all condensed here.

The white ghost gently pressed the mountain wall, and the dull sound of crashing into the mountain spread for hundreds of miles.

With a cold expression, he spoke to the mountains and wilderness.

He also spoke to the other two from Yinshan.

"The paper figurine is too deceiving..."

"Can you two really tolerate today's humiliation?"

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