Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 738: Three Evils Dissolving Immortal Bag

"The leader of the Daoists in this world?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xuan Ji and other immortals were shocked again.

Although they didn't know how this title came about, they could tell from the two words "this world" and "leader" that Chen Mu's achievements in the great Dao might be far beyond their expectations.

Except for them, everyone below the Jindan level was confused and could not figure out the mystery behind this name.

But looking at Taoist Taiheng's reaction, they could guess that Chen Mu was well-known...

Looking at the calm and composed figure in black robes, She Yingtan thought to herself, "Has he actually reached that level now?"

Chen Mu smiled slightly and said, "Now that you know my name, how should you behave?"

Taoist Tai Heng's tense expression relaxed slightly, and he forced a smile, saying, "If I had known that Zhao was your hometown, I would never have come here."

Chen Mu's expression remained unchanged, obviously dissatisfied with his words.

Seeing this, Taoist Taiheng felt gloomy in his heart and wanted to leave immediately, but he knew that Chen Mu was not an ordinary person and could not be as unscrupulous as before.

He pondered for a moment, bowed his head, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, this matter is my fault, but many of my disciples have also suffered at your hands. This is my small apology..."

At this point, his eyes flickered as he continued, "I hope you will understand. As if nothing happened here, I will leave now and never enter the territory of Zhao again in my lifetime... Is this satisfactory to you, fellow Daoist?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell silent.

Thousands of monks looked at the figure in the black robe and were secretly amazed.

"My goodness, to be able to make a Nascent Soul Immortal-like figure bow down like this and apologize, how powerful must Patriarch Chen be?"

"My country, Zhao, a remote and small country, has even had a day when it can make even Nascent Soul cultivators bow their heads..."

Just when everyone was pondering and thought that the matter was over, Chen Mu shook his head again.

At this moment, not only Taoist Taiheng's face suddenly darkened, but Xuan Ji and others also trembled suddenly, fearing that Chen Mu would make things worse.

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"

Taoist Tai Heng said while suppressing his anger.

Chen Mu smiled, then said in a deeper voice, "Your followers can handle the matter of your coming to Zhao State to cause trouble. However, you are not going to be able to get away with disrupting the Northern Plains Daoist tradition just like that."

It's not impossible for independent cultivators from other continents to come to Beiyuan to establish a sect, but they must inform the three Beiyuan sects beforehand. If they act secretly, it's obvious that they have ulterior motives...

"How would you like?"

Taoist Taiheng asked in a cold voice, and one could tell that his anger had accumulated to the extreme.

Chen Mu was unmoved and said bluntly: "Fellow Daoist, please follow me to the Fushan Changhe River."

Hearing this, the last bit of hesitation in Taoist Taiheng's heart disappeared.

The reason why he did not greet the three sects of Beiyuan was that he had other intentions. If he really followed Chen Mu to Fushan Changhe, he would obviously be handing his life over to others.

He has worked hard all his life to reach his current position, so naturally he would not agree to this.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is renowned and blessed with supreme luck. His future is bright. As someone who has experienced this, I would like to advise you to refrain from interfering in other people's affairs..."

His eyes moved as he tried to persuade her one last time.

Chen Mu smiled up at the sky and said loudly: "Perhaps you are the one who is attracted by my luck!"

The sound was like thunder, spreading across the area in an instant. Taoist Tai Heng's eyes were deep, and a cold light seemed to be brewing within them.

"Do you really think that just because you've won the title of champion, you'll be invincible?!"

He stepped hard, and the three-foot-tall Nascent Soul jumped out in an instant. The sky changed color, and the misty green light filled the sky and the earth, containing endless pressure.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

Chen Mu thought to himself and also sacrificed his own Nascent Soul.

There was only a loud bang, and the inspiration here suddenly surged like a tsunami, clear light spread out, and the water-walking Yuanying suddenly rose up, and the momentum it brought was even more powerful than Taiheng!
“It’s indeed the Nascent Soul!”

Xuan Ji and the others' eyes lit up, and they quickly shouted, "Zhao Guomen, quickly retreat a hundred miles away!"

When Nascent Souls fight, how can low-level disciples withstand the fluctuations generated?

Niu Dali was overwhelmed with emotion as he watched from below. He only regretted that he had not achieved the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise he would have stepped forward and fought alongside Chen Mu no matter what.

However, his realm wouldn't soar overnight, and he wasn't the reckless person he was back then. In a split second, he turned and flew away, escorting his disciples to a safe place...

Taoist Taiheng stopped talking nonsense and decided to take action, without giving Chen Mu too much chance to react.

He just jumped out of the sky and raised his protective magic weapon. After looking for a few times, he found an opportunity and shot out thousands of flying needles in an attempt to distract Chen Mu.

Then he continued to move, and another flash of inspiration came to him, summoning a gray cloth bag about a foot in size.

He shook the cloth bag, with the opening facing outwards, and stroked it gently. The bag suddenly swelled up, as if it had absorbed enough air. Ripples appeared, and a cloud of gray mist and evil spirit spurted out from inside.

The gray mist and evil spirit were hidden behind the dense flying needles and rushed towards Chen Mu.

Chen Mu's spiritual perception was extremely sharp, and he immediately became alert. Although he didn't know what the cloth bag was used for, he knew that the opportunity of the spiritual treasure could not be faked, so he couldn't take it lightly.

He waved his sleeves and secretly practiced the water escape technique. Then the thunder magic seed suddenly lit up, and as he pointed, a dragon-like lightning flashed out.

Before the thousands of flying needles got close, they were struck by lightning. With a roar of lightning, they all trembled and fell in an instant, turning into powder and drifting away in the wind.

Once the flying needle was gone, the gray fog and evil spirit were no longer concealed, but it also advanced straight in, rapidly approaching Chen Mu's body.

Taoist Tai Heng had a solemn expression. His cloth bag was called "Three Evils Dissolving Immortal Bag", which could release three kinds of evil spirits, "body evil", "soul evil" and "Tao evil" in turn. It was extremely powerful and had helped him kill several cultivators of the same level. It was his most powerful killer weapon.

Although he had just looked down on Chen Mu with his words, he also knew that the strength of the leader of the Taoists in this world was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so he decisively used his strongest means to suppress others with his realm.

If he wins, everything will be over. If he loses, he can still save some time to escape...

Chen Mu's expression remained unchanged as he once again activated the Taiyin Yi Lei Tian Li technique. There were bursts of roars and silver-white lightning flashes like a torrential rain, venting in the gray fog and evil spirit.

The evil spirit hummed incessantly and roared in the distance, but when it got close to the lightning, it suddenly separated, like ghost hands and devil claws, whip-touching the rope and wrapping around it, encircling the lightning completely, and then continued to tighten inward, gathering more and more, as if endless.

But the lightning inside did not diminish at all, and was still as bright as day.

There was a stalemate on the field for a moment, but Chen Mu and Tai Heng were both shocked.

The latter was surprised that the evil spirit of the spiritual treasure, which had always been invincible, was blocked. The former was surprised by the strong evil spirit. Although the thunder magic was not dissolved, his mana and spiritual power were rapidly depleted in order to maintain the thunder magic...

"I still underestimated him..."

Coincidentally, the two of them had the same thought at the same time.

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(End of this chapter)