Embers of Sword

Chapter 295 Rain on Moss Ridge (Part )

"What is this sound?"

In the long night, a sharp sound of wind was heard. The caravan guards looked up and saw a scarlet figure falling from the top of the mountain.

Wu Yin raised his hands in the air and put them together to form a seal.

From the center of his eyebrows, a strange red light spread out.

There are a total of six Qi Refiners in the caravan.

With Wu Yin's level of cultivation, he doesn't even need to open the cave to kill them.

Just a passing of divine thought is enough to easily shatter the divine sea of several people.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

But precisely because of this, Wu Yin did not choose to kill him immediately.

What he had to do was to please himself in this limited half hour.

Scarlet Dao rules were flying in the air, like blood and fire, covering this simple Qi-protecting formation. The formation set up by these Qi-refining practitioners was not very sophisticated, but the blood and fire did not directly shatter it. The rainy night was dyed red by the flames. Wu Yin hovered at the front of the caravan. He stretched out his palm, feeling the rhythm of the power of the Dao rules.

He clasped his five fingers together slightly, and then he held the lives of everyone here in his palms!
"This is... the law of the Tao?!"

"A cultivator from the Cave Heaven Realm! This seems to be the aura of an evil cultivator!"

"How is it possible... How could there be evil cultivators near the Imperial City?!"

The caravan suddenly fell into chaos.

The guards quickly drew their swords and stepped forward, but unfortunately, in front of the raging blood and fire controlled by Wu Yin, these figures were as small as ants.

"All of you, kneel on the ground and kowtow ten times."

Wu Yin crossed his arms, looked down at the caravan, and said contemptuously: "If you don't do as I say, you will be killed immediately without mercy."

His eyes swept over them one by one.

There are less than twenty people in this caravan.

After taking a glance around, Wu Yin was a little disappointed. There were no women in this caravan, almost all of them were men.

He originally planned to pick a few toys to quench his thirst.

The owner of the caravan was a white-haired old man. Although he was very old, he was very strong-willed.

He stood up, looked at the bloody and fiery figure hanging in the air, and said sincerely: "Master, you don't need the goods, but if we kowtow to you... can you spare our lives?"

"Okay. Kneel down first."

Wu Yin smiled and agreed without hesitation.

He is an evil cultivator from Southern Xinjiang who has always been untrustworthy. What he wants to see now is for these people to lose their dignity bit by bit, fall into despair, and eventually die in humiliation.

"..."

The old man hesitated, and just as he bent his knees and was about to kneel down.

An invisible and gentle force suddenly appeared and supported him.

At the same time, a young man's voice, as warm as a spring breeze, spread across the Tailing Mountains.

“Don’t kneel.”

When the young man's voice sounded, Wu Yin was stunned for a moment.

Lord Huai, who was standing on the top of the mountain, also showed a strange look. His spiritual realm was the strongest among everyone, but he did not realize that someone was coming in advance.

Instead, Cangyin raised his eyebrows calmly and looked towards the north of Tailing.

The night sky was covered with dark clouds.

There is a ray of black light that is constantly shuttling back and forth, constantly tearing apart the void. This is a ray of sword energy. Every time it flashes, it will advance forward a full hundred feet.

This is certainly not the magical power of "breaking the void" that only the great cultivators in the Yangshen realm can perform.

It was simply because the speed of the sword energy was too fast that caused this special phenomenon!

"Here comes..."

"But it seems that they are not from the Imperial City Division..."

Huai Ting also noticed the dark sword light immediately. He raised his eyebrows and murmured, "The Imperial City is really a wonderful place. How dare a mere Cave Heaven Realm person meddle in other people's business?"

……

……

It took less than ten breaths for this ray of sword light to appear from the horizon and shatter the void.

Finally, the sword light cut through the blood, fire and the formation——

A young man dressed in a simple black shirt, a straw hat, and holding an umbrella and sword stood between the caravan and Wu Yin.

"Interesting, interesting... things are more interesting than I thought."

Wu Yin laughed out loud. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy in front of him, feeling quite surprised. According to his spiritual perception, this boy seemed to be only at the initial stage of the cave heaven.

But Wu Yin knew very well.

This is definitely not the sword energy that can be possessed by the initial stage of the cave heaven.

In his mind, this young man was at least at the peak of the cave heaven, and it was even possible that he had condensed the incomplete power of the Dao.

Why is it impossible to be the complete power of Tao?

Because the boy in front of me is too young.

However, there are very few people who can fully comprehend the Tao.

At least Wu Yin had never heard of anyone who could comprehend the complete power of the Tao at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

To master the complete principles of Taoism at this age and become a Yin God Master, it seems that only a reincarnated immortal can do it, right?

Considering these conditions.

"At the age of seventeen, he has reached the perfect state of the cave, can control the sword energy, can conceal his state, and has mastered the incomplete principles of the Tao."

Wu Yin narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "...Are you Xie Zhen?" This identity is actually not difficult to guess.

There are only a few talented sword masters of the younger generation, and Xie Zhen's features are the most obvious... Even if he is wearing a straw hat, it is still easy to guess who he is.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Xie Xuanyi didn't bother to deny it. He just looked at the top of the mountain and calmly pronounced: "The important thing is that you will all die here."

He checked the scene immediately.

There is no problem with Chen Jingxuan's intelligence.

Tailing, a group of evil cultivators from Southern Xinjiang, a total of thirteen people.

Three quasi-Yin gods who have mastered the principles of Tao... In addition to the "Wu Yin" who is standing in front of him, there are two more who are watching the battle on the top of Tailing Mountain.

Interestingly.

Xie Xuanyi felt a familiar spiritual aura from one of the quasi-Yin Shen realm cultivators.

"Kill me? Are you serious... Just because you have mastered a little bit of the Dao, you dare to speak so arrogantly?"

Wu Yin seemed to have heard a very funny joke. He covered his abdomen and laughed so hard that he fell backwards.

Except myself.

There are also two people helping out who also possess the power of the Dao!
Besides, the special envoy from the Imperial City Bureau will arrive here soon!

Wu Yin had not missed a single bit of the "good show" in the Da Chu Imperial City during the past few days of traveling... Xie Zhen had stirred up trouble during the Northern Hunting and had caused many enemies. I didn't expect that he would dare to leave the city at this critical moment! In a moment, maybe the master of the Tai Shang Zhai would come to Tailing and wait for an opportunity to kill him!

"I hope you can still laugh later."

Xie Xuanyi looked calm.

Wu Yin suddenly stopped smiling. He spoke softly, his voice filled with sorrow: "Xie Zhen, you came just in time... How can I get rid of my hatred by killing a few Qi cultivators from Dasui Academy? You have to settle the account of killing my junior brother in the North Territory!"

Junior brother?

Xie Xuanyi frowned slightly.

The sky was filled with blood and fire, surrounding the caravan. Just now, when the sword energy slashed the blood and fire, as the sword master, Xie Xuanyi felt a familiar aura...

The blood and fire seemed to melt the flesh and blood of many people.

With strong resentment.

When the sword energy touched, Xie Xuanyi heard dozens of voices, mixing and blending together.

There were wails, cries, and howls in the blood and fire.

Directly hit the soul.

The identities of the evil cultivators who went north from Southern Xinjiang to negotiate with the Imperial City Division were very mysterious. Crushing against the Paper Man Dao was a major event, and the three major sects worked together and put in a lot of effort. These thirteen people were all carefully selected masters of the sect. Without contact, even the library could not collect complete intelligence.

Judging from the situation, the master of the Blood and Fire Principle does not seem to belong to Yinshan, nor to the Hehuan Sect. In this case... only the Tiangui Sect is left.

At this point, Xie Xuanyi understood what account this guy was talking about.

Jiageng cloud ship.

He killed Wu Qiong, the Holy Son of the Tiangui Sect.

This guy is Wu Qiong's senior brother.

"boom!"

The balls of blood and fire suspended in the sky suddenly fell down!

Wu Yin's attack came without warning and was extremely insidious. He did not attack Xie Zhen directly, but instead directed the power of the Tao at the innocent mortals in the caravan.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the sound of a sword exploded in the rainy night.

Xie Xuanyi raised his hand and threw out the umbrella sword. The spring breeze and wild grass separated by themselves and turned into two groups of flying streams of light. The scabbard and the sword body swept in two directions at the same time. Under the control of Xie Xuanyi's powerful soul, two huge circular ripples were created. Wherever they passed, blood and fire broke. The two strands of the power of the Tao collided.

Amidst the dull explosion, Xie Xuanyi floated back, and a sinister laugh sounded in his ears.

Wu Yin sarcastically said, "You upright monks always want to save people. If you have concerns in your heart, how can you fight against desperate criminals?"

Xie Xuanyi pretended to be deaf.

He swept forward again, like a drifting blade of grass, blocking the way of the caravan. He stepped down and turned into a solid wall again.

Xie Xuanyi raised his hand to shatter a ball of blood and fire, then he flicked his sleeves and used sword energy and talisman techniques to forcibly tear open a piece of void.

“…Take them away!”

The voice fell.

Suddenly, a young man in a green shirt with a heavy sword on his back rushed out from the void. Duan Zhao, who had been waiting at the other end of the door, had been ready to go for a long time. At this moment, he ran wildly with his head down, trying to be obedient. He raised his arms, and Yuan Fire burned all over his body, like a blazing fireman, and he embraced the people who had not yet reacted into his arms. This scene looked horrifying, but the blazing Yuan Fire would not cause any harm to them.

Duan Zhao stuffed everyone in the caravan into the carriage, and then pushed the carriage into the closing void portal.

The whole process took less than five breaths!
The muddy mountainside suddenly became much more spacious.

After a moment, Xie Xuanyi used his sword energy to tear open another door, and Duan Zhao walked out slowly carrying a heavy sword. He panted and whispered, "Little Mountain Master... those people have been settled. No one, whether the caravan owner or the school students, was injured."

"it is good."

Xie Xuanyi nodded.

He said softly, "The next fight may not be easy... I will hold back the three Quasi-Yin God Realm ones. As for the rest, how many do you want to fight?"

Duan Zhao raised his head.

He looked at the dense dark shadows on the top of the mountain and took a deep breath.

Duan Zhao, who had been holding back for a long time, asked in a muffled voice, "Little Mountain Master, do you want to tell the truth?"

"of course."

Xie Xuanyi smiled.

Duan Zhao grinned slightly, revealing his white teeth and a brilliant smile, "Little Mountain Master, I want to beat ten of them!"

(End of this chapter)