I forge immortality with spiritual treasures.

Chapter 63 Golden Qi and Strong Wind, Sharp and Unstoppable!
"A cave?"

Cai Que'er perched on Ying Chan's shoulder, looking troubled: "Taoist, do we really have to go in?"

The space inside the cave already limited its flight, and it was also very afraid of water, which caused it great distress.

"Um……"

Ying Chan looked at it for a while, then said, "No rush."

Cai Que'er asked in surprise, "Wasn't the Taoist priest supposed to deal with that Four-Eyed Yin Bat?"

"That's good."

Ying Chan smiled and said, "But I don't necessarily have to go deep into the cave. At night, those shadow bats will come out to hunt for food."

"what!"

Cai Que'er said cheerfully, "The Taoist is so clever. I thought we were going to break in again."

Ying Chan laughed heartily, and with a few quick maneuvers on the rock face, he returned to the high place.

He looked around again, then intentionally took out some talismans and set up a simple formation, which would make dealing with the Four-Eyed Yin Bat easier.

Unfortunately, he only had a stack of talismans with him, and he had used up quite a few over the past few days. In order to keep them for emergencies, he had to give up the idea. So he found a flat place, not minding that it was slippery, and sat down cross-legged to rest his mind.

Time, if you want to while away the time, always passes by very quickly.

Before we knew it, the sun set and the moon rose, casting its gentle light everywhere.

However, the valley was mostly dark, as night fell.

Ying Chan had no choice but to open his eyes, become more vigilant, and pay close attention to the movements in the valley.

Sure enough, not long after, he faintly heard the sound of fleshy wings flapping from the depths of the cave.

"Such a commotion..."

He frowned slightly, then reached behind his shoulder and took out the Qiankun Bow.

"So fast!"

Just as Ying Chan had this thought, the flapping sound of the fleshy wings reached the entrance of the cave. Without hesitation, he drew his longbow.

The next instant, sure enough, a dark shadow flew out of the cave.

Ying Chan's gaze sharpened, and the half-solid, half-illusory arrowhead locked onto the darkness.

His archery skills, though clearly not the result of much diligent practice, have become increasingly sharp as his cultivation level has improved, his spiritual sense has become more concentrated, and his eyesight has increased.

Now, if Ying Chan were to face that person face to face again, even without Xuan Ying's help, he would be confident that he could kill him with a single arrow.

The tiny four-eyed yin bat is naturally no match for it.

Su—!
As soon as Ying Chan released his finger technique, the energy arrow instantly tore through the air and struck the dark figure.

Even though he didn't draw his bow with full force, the attack still pierced through it instantly. A scream echoed through the thick night, and the dark figure plummeted from the sky.

Ying Chan's expression changed slightly.

The sound was far too shrill to the keen hearing of a cultivator, making him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

The colorful sparrow was unaffected. Seeing Ying Chan shoot down the dark shadow, it immediately flapped its wings and flew onto the shadow, exclaiming, "Wow! What a big bat! That Taoist priest Wang really wasn't lying..."

Ying Chancai recovered from the cries of the four-eyed yin bat, but was startled by what he saw: "Fairy, come back quickly!"

"what?"

Just as Cai Que'er was wondering what was going on, the sound of a large number of fleshy wings flapping came from the cave, followed by a series of sharp cries.

"Wow ah ah!"

The colorful sparrow cried out in alarm, and in its haste, it transformed into a streak of rainbow light and rushed straight toward Ying Chan.

Ying Chan immediately took out talismans and stuck them to his ears to protect them. At the same time, he closed his hearing and fired a series of shots!
In the blink of an eye, five energy arrows shot out, brushing past the rainbow light that the colorful sparrow had transformed into, and heading towards the cave.

The few dark figures that had just emerged from the cave were immediately struck by arrows and fell down.

But within this cave, no one knew how many four-eyed shadow bats there were. Even after Ying Chan had instantly shot down six, they continued to surge out in droves. From Ying Chan's perspective, he saw clusters of dark shadows suddenly fly out of the gloomy canyon, countless pairs of scarlet eyes seemingly all staring at him.

Although he had closed his ears, it wasn't hard for him to imagine that there must be a series of cries, rising and falling, as these four-eyed yin bats locked onto him, the culprit who had slaughtered his own kind, and immediately pounced on him.

Ying Chan narrowed his eyes.

In this silent world, his spirit and attention became highly focused. He fired a series of shots, killing several shadow bats. Realizing it was futile, he pulled hard on the bowstring.

collapse!
The Qiankun Bow was about to be fully drawn again, but no earth-shattering arrow materialized.

Instead, there were only scattered, cold glints.

"Go!"

Ying Chan shouted loudly, and the light on the Qiankun Bow shot out like a rain of arrows!

Thump—thump—

In the world he could not hear for the time being, countless four-eyed shadowy bats were pierced by the rain of arrows, screaming as they fell down. Some rolled into caves and fell into underground rivers, splashing water everywhere.

Just now, Ying Chan glanced at the scene and saw that there were about twenty or thirty four-eyed shadowy bats that had flown out.

But under his single barrage of fire, more than half of them had already been killed or wounded.

However, these four-eyed shadow bats were truly ferocious. Despite the deaths and injuries of so many of their companions, they were still fearless. Some of the shadow bats that were wounded by arrows but not fatally were even screaming as they charged towards Ying Chan.

"The Taoist priest is here! He's here!"

The colorful sparrow cried out in alarm, but Ying Chan ignored it.

But he was prepared; he put down the Qiankun Bow and puffed out his chest.

He carefully channeled an incomparably sharp energy from the acupoints in his lungs, channeling it down his throat and exhaling through his mouth—

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!"

In the empty valley, it seemed as if dozens of flying swords were whistling in unison.

A whirlwind swept out from Ying Chan's mouth, instantly transforming into countless sharp blades. Platinum energy crisscrossed everywhere, splattering blood wherever it passed. Four-eyed Yin Bats fell like rain, and one pair of scarlet eyes after another went out in the night.

Its metallic aura is sharp and unyielding, its edge irresistible!
"Ah!" Cai Que'er stared in disbelief. "Taoist priest, you, you, your magic is so powerful..."

"Cough, cough..."

Ying Chancai heard these words as soon as he opened his ears. He was about to respond when he couldn't help but cough lightly.

This metallic energy is extremely dangerous; to absorb its sharpness and store it within one's lungs is to be extremely perilous.

He was careful during his cultivation and was not injured, but this time, in order to deal with the Yin Bat, he mobilized his metal energy more fiercely and experienced this for the first time.

Fortunately, after silently sensing it for a while, Ying Chan realized that he had only been stimulated by the metal energy and it was not a serious injury.

After resting for a while, he had almost recovered, so he put on the Qiankun Bow and leaped into the valley.

There is no light at the bottom of the valley.

But with Ying Chan's eyesight, he could still see clearly when he got close. This four-eyed yin bat was indeed terrifying. Not only was it as big as a dog, but its claws and teeth were also like hooks.

Because the Golden Qi Wind's strikes were not as precise as the Qiankun Bow, some of the Yin Bats, whose wings or bodies were severed and who were still on the verge of death, were still hissing softly at Ying Chan, their ferocity undiminished.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Cai Que'er followed Ying Chan and examined the Yin Bats closely once more, saying, "These things are indeed terrifying."

"Luckily, the Taoist priest released them, catching them like turtles in a jar! Otherwise, they would have been much more difficult to deal with in the cave."

"Now that they've been released from the cave, how can we call it 'catching a turtle in a jar'?"

While chatting and laughing with Cai Que'er, Ying Chan took out a jade talisman to send a message to the Capital Affairs Office, but suddenly his eyelids twitched.

"This is……"

He tilted his head slightly, looked towards the cave, and couldn't help but focus his gaze.

(End of this chapter)