Dongxuan Spiritual Realm

Chapter 16 Lingbao Shengyan Fa

Yang Qisheng's Blood Pecking Sword is of Condensed Evil Level, with attached Golden Sword Evil, while the black-clothed dwarf's flying sword is only of Refined Qi Level, with attached Golden Sword Qi.

Golden sword evil and golden sword energy, the difference of one word makes a world of difference!

One was dark gold, the other was bright gold. The two sword lights mixed together and kept slashing at each other.

With every collision, the black-clothed dwarf's flying sword vibrated violently, and the sword energy attached to the surface shattered and scattered.

He continuously released his true Qi to replenish the scattered sword energy, and barely fought against the Blood Pecking Sword for more than ten times. Finally, the flying sword that took more than ten years of hard work to refine could not bear the burden, and broke into two pieces with a "crack"!

The dwarf in black was shocked. He was originally a swordsman who traveled around the world. Later, he practiced in the mountains with Jin Guangding for more than 20 years and was quite experienced.

He saw that Yang Qisheng's flying sword was one level stronger than his, but his sword-wielding technique was unfamiliar, and it was his own true Qi, not evil Qi, that drove the flying sword. It was obvious that he was also in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and his cultivation was far inferior to his own!

But the sword was too powerful. What surprised him most was that the evil spirit attached to the sword was clearly the Golden Light Evil cultivated by his own master!
"If you hadn't come here and killed my junior brother first, I would have asked you what your relationship with my sect is!"

He was secretly resentful and cast a spell to avoid the Blood Pecking Sword's pursuit. He quickly retreated a few steps and threw out six small flags.

The flags fell into formation, black smoke suddenly rose, then he flicked his whisk, golden light flashed around him, and he disappeared out of thin air!

Yang Qisheng saw clearly that the other party was using the "Flag Gate Escape Method" recorded in the "Eight Yang Divine Mantras of Heaven and Earth".

This method of escape has been passed down since ancient times and is very old. It is divided into the inner flag gate and the outer flag gate. Flags are placed on the ground to form a gate, and one can become invisible by entering it.

Many sects have practiced this method, but just like the Eight Great Divine Mantras, each sect has made its own improvements during the inheritance process, and they are now very different from each other.

Jin Guang Ding's school's Qimen escape technique incorporates the Liuhe Qimen technique, using six small flags to form a formation, creating six Qimen gates. The black-clothed dwarf concealed himself within one of them and spoke. To those outside, it sounded like the sound of all six gates clashing simultaneously, a total of six voices emanating simultaneously from all around him: "Who exactly are you, sir? What grudge do you have against us? You're so ruthless you're ready to attack us before we've even met!"

Yang Qisheng couldn't see the dwarf in black, and the dwarf in black couldn't see him either.

He used the "Six Wu Hidden Form Method" in the "Lingbao Five Talismans Sutra", and with the Lingbao Huafeng Talisman as the foundation, he activated the earth escape method and hid in the mountains and wilderness, like a fish in water.

He was a beginner and his skills were limited. He stood behind a big tree and did not dare to move easily. He just used his mind to control the sword and threw it towards the place where the enemy had just hidden. He crashed into the invisible flag gate and shuttled back and forth to test.

Hearing the other party's question, Yang Qisheng used the "Spiritual Treasure Voice Method" again, using the Spiritual Treasure Qingyang Talisman as a foundation, and emanated his own voice from the nearby tree hole: "Who are you? What is your relationship with the Flying Taoist Jin Guang Ding?"

Taoism values ​​concepts such as "cavern", "void", "empty", "deep" and "valley". This method of deriving sound can be produced as long as there is void.

It so happens that the grass and plants on this Xiaku Mountain wither and grow again every year. Even the trees will shed their leaves in the summer and enter a dormant state. Many of them are completely dead, so there are many dry tree holes around.

Under the almost hands-on on-site guidance of Mingyi Zhenren, he multitasked, sending sounds from more than a dozen tree holes, which echoed around the mountains and forests, making the sounds more mysterious than his opponent's use of six flag gates.

"My name is Lu Hu. When I was wandering around the martial arts world, I was nicknamed 'Water-Dividing Rhinoceros'! Fei Tian Zhenren is my master!"

Jin Guangding has more than one disciple!
Yang Qisheng asked again: "How many brothers and sisters are there in your sect?"

Lu Hu was also trying to locate him, constantly weaving in and out of the flag gates, dodging the Blood Pecking Sword's pursuit, while answering, "There are three of us brothers in total. The one who just died at your hands was Third Junior Brother Bai Jin, and we also have Senior Brother 'One-Horned Boa' Ma Xiong! I still have to ask clearly, who are you? What is the grudge between us? Your sword-forging techniques are very similar to ours, maybe we're even from the same family. Is there a misunderstanding here..."

Since he is Jin Guangding's disciple, he can die. Yang Qisheng stopped talking nonsense with him and focused on controlling the flying sword to speed up and shuttle between the six hidden gates.

Lu Hu asked several times but got no response. He was angry and golden light came out of his mouth. He waved his whisk and thousands of black threads gushed out from six invisible flag gates like poisonous snakes coming out of a cave. They turned into six torrents and extended rapidly in all directions.

"Got you!"

Yang Qisheng also knew the "Eight Yang Divine Mantras of Heaven and Earth". When Lu Hu cast this spell, six black silk gates came out at the same time, all identical, but he still recognized their locations. He urged the Blood Pecking Sword to accelerate and pierce into the gate, spinning faster inside.

At the same time, Lu Hu was one level higher than him after all. He keenly captured the subtle changes around him and locked his position. He ran quickly, hid in other gates, and mobilized the flag gate to switch, while controlling the black silk of the whisk to sweep towards Yang Qisheng like a flood.

It was Yang Qisheng's first time fighting with others, so he was inevitably nervous. Seeing the black silk rushing towards him madly, he did not dare to be negligent. He hurriedly pinched the Lingbao Huoting Talisman with his left hand and sent out a stream of fire.

Three feet around him, a circle of fire ignited on the ground.

The black silk passed through the circle of fire and was burned with a hissing sound. Large amounts of black smoke rose up and a strong burnt smell spread.

After a brief stalemate, Hei Si used more and more energy, and regardless of consumption, she pressed the fire circle and rushed in front of Yang Qisheng.

Yang Qisheng sighed slightly. He was still no match for the opponent with his own magic power, so he had to activate the golden magic talisman hanging around his neck.

Eight golden talismans appeared out of thin air, forming a circle and protecting him in the center.

This talisman is a treasure of the Condensing Evil Level. Evil energy surges on the surface of the golden light, blending with each other and connecting into one piece, just like a transparent golden bell that protects Yang Qisheng firmly inside. The dense black silk of the whisk immediately turns into ashes when it touches the evil energy.

"Golden Talisman!" Lu Hu exclaimed in surprise, recognizing it as something belonging to his master.

Yang Qisheng took advantage of his shock and keenly seized the flaw. His flying sword pierced through the heavy black silk and reached Lu Hu.

"Bang!" Lu Hu's whole body exploded into a ball of golden light.

Before Yang Qisheng could be happy, he realized that this was just a substitute talisman, which was recorded in the "Eight Yang Divine Mantras of Heaven and Earth".

Lu Hu's real body has moved to another flag gate!
While waving his whisk, he performed a secret technique, emitting a golden light that soaked the ground beneath Yang Qisheng's feet, and then "liquefied" it. The ground surged like a swamp, and generated a strong suction force, trying to trap Yang Qisheng in it.

Yang Qisheng knew that this was the reverse use of the "Golden Light Residence Small Method", and immediately pinched the Lingbao Huafeng Talisman with his hand, pointed downward, and a golden light flew out and injected into the soil on the ground, making the ground under his feet immediately become harder than steel.

The two men were dozens of feet apart, one standing behind a tree and the other moving through an invisible door. Neither could see the other, and they relied entirely on spiritual sense to sense each other.

Lu Hu was slightly surprised when he sensed that his spell was broken. It was obvious that the opponent was not as powerful as himself. He was only at the Xiaoheche realm, while he was at the Dazhoutian realm. How could he break his spell?
Moreover, both parties are in the Foundation Establishment Stage and are using Dan Qi. At most, they are in a stalemate, fighting back and forth and competing for stamina. They are not masters of the Demon Refining Stage, so how can they make their spells completely ineffective so easily?

He couldn't understand it, but the enemy's terrifying flying sword, still wrapped in dark golden evil spirit, locked onto him and pursued him relentlessly. He kept turning the flag gates, moving space, and running without stopping for a moment in the formation.

When his hands were free, he first inhaled a breath of air from the southeast, fused it with his Dan Qi in his abdomen, and then spit it out. At the same time, he pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and immediately golden hot wind blew in the air!

There was a whoosh sound and the wind roared violently.

There were streaks of "golden threads" in the air, which were blown towards Yang Qisheng along with the strong wind. Wherever they passed, trees were broken and branches and leaves were scattered like rain!
(End of this chapter)