Holding the space chat group, the cannon fodder female supporting role ascended

Chapter 113 Nine Rounds of Sacrifice
Yun Xi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. This was simply a formation that was meant to destroy all traces of the corpse. They had no intention of leaving anyone alive.

She put away the Seven-Star Death Stick, held a medium-grade spirit stone in each hand, and began to frantically replenish the spiritual power that had been lost in her body.

She even had time to look at Zhen Tongshuang and Zhang Yan beside her. Both of them were cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining. She wondered if they could withstand it.

Qintong Frost froze himself in a thousand-year-old ice to prevent his spiritual power from continuing to dissipate, but Zhang Yan did not have such a good thing. He had already fallen to the ground and his body was slowly dissipating.

"Zhang Yan!"

The red rope on Mu Ningzhu's wrist automatically retracted, indicating that the person on the other side was dead.

Mu Ningzhu's eyes turned red, and she could only hold the spirit stone tightly in her hand to prevent herself from following in Zhang Yan's footsteps.

Yun Xi stared at the nine magic circles above her head, her mind racing to think of a way to break the impasse. She didn't notice that the flower ornament on her forehead was faintly visible, helping her resist the pull of the magic circles.

"My fellow Daoists, I am grateful that you all stayed to participate in my marriage ceremony. I also thank you for your sacrifice, which allowed my Qiu Shui to return."

A white figure appeared above the Nine-Wheel Sacrifice Formation. As he spoke, he waved his hand and released a crystal coffin, which landed at the core of the formation. The spiritual power of the sacrifice was converted through the formation and flowed into the coffin.

"Master Li, what do you want to do?"

"Li Cangyuan, you evil cultivator!"

"Does City Lord Li know you're doing this? For a dead person, you actually dared to let the entire city sacrifice everyone. Aren't you afraid that your Dao heart will be unstable?"

"Master Li, please spare us and let us go."

"stop it now!"

All the monks were in a panic, their lives were more important.

"Humph! You killed my Qiu Shui, you must pay with your lives!"

Li Cangyuan said domineeringly.

"Bah! You're talking nonsense! This is our first time in Shuangshan City. We've never even seen the Qiu Shui you're talking about, so how can you say he's harming us?"

Immediately, a monk with high cultivation level came to argue with him.

Yun Xi noticed those cultivators who were inexplicably teleported to this space, and a hint of unnaturalness flashed across his face. It was obvious that these people were not being wronged.

"Haha! So what? Who allowed you to enter the city with those harmful monks?"

Li Cangyuan was already a little crazy, which showed that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Yun Xi resisted the urge to roll her eyes, feeling that this man was mentally ill. If you wanted revenge, just kill those who had harmed others. Why involve innocent passersby like them?

"As long as I sacrifice you, my Qiu Shui will be resurrected!"

Li Cangyuan's face had become extremely ferocious. He had been planning for so long and had specifically found the opportunity when his father was in seclusion, just to be absolutely sure. Now that the formation was activated, he was about to succeed.

The two spirit stones in Yun Xi's hand had turned into powder. She then grabbed two medium-grade spirit stones and cursed loudly:
"Your lover is already dead, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Are you sure that you can summon back your lover's soul using this evil formation?

Since you love her so much, after killing the people who hurt her, why don't you give up your body and cultivate the ghost way, and personally accompany your lover's spirit?"

Li Cangyuan accurately locked onto Yun Xi, and after discovering that she was a little girl, he sneered and said:

"I will let Qiu Shui return to my side. We will ascend to the spiritual world together, or even the immortal world. You ants are only worthy of sacrificing your lives. This is your honor!"

Yun Xi was almost laughing out of anger. Just because their cultivation was weak, should they be crushed like this?
As he was speaking, some monks were already turning into dust one after another, which made the monks who were trying hard to maintain it feel heavy-hearted. The more people died, the more stable the formation became.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, have you found the flaw in the formation?"

Someone anxiously asked the formation master who had warned earlier. Zhu Lin used a formation plate to cover himself, resisting the suction of the Nine-Wheel Sacrifice Formation, while using a compass to calculate. After hearing the question, he looked up and said:
"This formation can only be destroyed by a Nascent Soul cultivator, and they must attack from both inside and outside at the same time, or destroy the center of the formation. Otherwise, none of us can escape."

After saying that, he looked at the coffin in the air. This should be the center of the formation that Zhu Lin mentioned.

Now everyone's faces turned dark. This was obviously impossible. There wasn't even a Nascent Soul cultivator among them, so they couldn't even get close to the coffin.

Just when Yun Xi was considering whether to hide in the space, Diandian sent a message to Yun Xi:

"Master, what happened? Why are the bits of spiritual power disappearing?"

Yun Xi then remembered that Diandian was still in her arms, and immediately sent a voice message:
"Dian Dian, I'm trapped in the Nine-Wheel Sacrifice Formation. The cultivators in the formation are all having their spiritual energy sucked out. Once their spiritual energy is exhausted, they can only wait for death."

Diandian moved his paws and replied cryingly:

"Master, Diandian was just about to advance to the second level and was about to break through. Why is he waiting to die the moment he wakes up?"

Yun Xi's mind raced, and he immediately asked through voice transmission:

"Do you also have to go through the thunder tribulation when you advance?"

"Yes! Heaven is fair. Cultivators need to overcome tribulations to advance, and so do we."

"If you have enough spiritual power, can you try to reach the second level and attract the thunder tribulation?"

"It might work!"

Diandian replied somewhat uncertainly.

Yun Xi knew that this space was opened up separately. She didn't know if Diandian could attract the thunder tribulation. Even if she could, she would probably be struck to death. With so many cultivators within the range of the tribulation, it was easy to imagine how strong the thunder tribulation would be. However, she wanted to use this opportunity to break the deadlock.

In her understanding, all of Rick's evil objects, especially the heavenly thunder for tribulation, can definitely break this evil formation.

Yun Xi did what she said. She sent Diandian into her own space and let it practice with the fairy grass, so that it could reach the critical point of breakthrough as soon as possible. If it was delayed any further, she, its owner, would be in trouble.

The fairy grass was a little surprised to see the black-eared mouse suddenly appear, and then it received Yun Xi's instructions. However, it was a little disgusted with Diandian and did not let the other party touch it. It just shook its leaves, and then the green fluorescence fell on Diandian.

Diandian could sense the danger his master was facing, and immediately began to desperately absorb spiritual power. He was the rat that wanted to save his master.

At this time, half of the cultivators who were pulled into the formation had died, and the remaining ones were cultivators in the late Jindan and foundation-building stages.

Zuo Die'er and Ming Yagou were inside a bell-shaped magic treasure, also looking panicked. They somewhat regretted following Zhou Langchen. Love was not as important as their own lives.

Li Cangyuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he murmured to himself:
"Qiu Shui, it's almost time, you'll be back soon!"

Suddenly, a golden light hit Li Cangyuan's back, causing his figure, which was hovering above the formation, to shake and fall beside the crystal coffin.

A somewhat old voice came:

"Cangyuan, stop it! What's the difference between you and an evil cultivator?"

Everyone tried to look up at the sky above the formation, but unfortunately they did not see the figure of the person who spoke. However, someone heard the voice and immediately shouted:

"It's City Lord Li, he's out of seclusion!"

"City Lord Li, help me!"

Cries for help came one after another.

But Li Cangyuan remained unmoved. He lay on the crystal coffin, absorbing the endless spiritual power from the eye of the formation, and his cultivation level was slowly rising.