Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

"Brother Baili, is this it?"

Mo Yi smiled and looked at Baili Dongjun.

“That’s right, it’s the Yellow Springs Grass that Brother Mo Yi mentioned. Where on this Penglai Immortal Island can we find this immortal grass?”

Baili Dongjun looked at Mo Yi expectantly.

"Penglai Immortal Island is located in the far north, where yin energy lingers year-round. It produces plants of the underworld. Brother Baili, you can go and see the Yellow Spring Grass you found in that far north."

Mo Yi smiled faintly.

"However, the far north is extremely dangerous. If one has not reached the Divine Travel Realm, there is basically no chance of survival. So, Brother Baili, I hope you will think twice."

Mo Yi reminded her.

Upon hearing Mo Yi's words, Baili Dongjun's hopeful eyes instantly dimmed. The Divine Realm of Profound Journey—he was now a distant dream from ever reaching it.

“Brother Baili, if you really want to go to that far north, I can accompany you, but please allow me a pot of Da Meng Xiaoyao when the time comes.”

Rainy Day said with a smile.

“No problem, Brother Yutian, as long as you help me pick the Yellow Spring Grass, I will definitely give you a few jugs of Great Dream Freedom.”

Baili Dongjun readily agreed.

It is better to choose a day than to hit it.

After a hearty meal, Baili Dongjun hurriedly took Yutian to that frigid northern land.

Unlike the central area of ​​Penglai Immortal Island.

In the frigid far north, the wind howls and the temperature is unbearably low.

This place seemed to be covered by eternal frost, with mountains faintly visible in the snow and mist.

On the vast grassland, there is almost no life, and only a few sparse white foxes can be seen wandering in the desolation.

"It feels like there's no life here at all. Can the Yellow Spring Grass really survive here?"

Rainy Day frowned and asked in confusion.

"According to ancient records, the Yellow Spring Grass needs the cold and yin energy of the far north to grow. Moreover, Brother Mo Yi also said that the Yellow Spring Grass grows here, so it can't be wrong."

Baili Dongjun looked around and said with great certainty.

"Brother Baili, don't you feel like we've been going around in circles?"

Yu Tian grabbed Baili Dongjun's right arm and asked in confusion.

After hearing Yu Tian's words, Baili Dongjun quickly circulated his internal energy and tried to sense his surroundings. But the more he tried, the more alarmed he became, as if he had lost his sense of direction.

"Judging from your appearance, that should be it. You must have accidentally entered some kind of formation."

Rainy Day said casually.

As Yu Tian finished speaking, the surrounding snow-covered mountains began to emit a low rumble.

The surrounding snow began to crack, and gusts of cold air surged out like a flood, freezing all paths forward.

The surrounding roads were completely blocked off, as if the area was trapped in a prison.

Meanwhile, on Penglai Island...

Mo Yi stared intently at Yi Wenjun.

The next second, Mo Yi suddenly attacked Yi Wenjun, a fierce sword light aimed straight at Yi Wenjun's back.

The sword light flashed swiftly, carrying an incomparably intense killing intent, like lightning tearing through the night, giving Yi Wenjun almost no time to react.

Just as Mo Yi's sword light was about to touch Yi Wenjun, Feng Qiuyu's Phoenix Cry Sword blocked Yi Wenjun's back. However, the residual force of the sword light still tore Yi Wenjun's robe, leaving a deep tear.

Seeing Mo Yi suddenly make a move, Yue Yao, who was standing to the side, moved like a rainbow and suddenly leaped in front of the two women, skillfully unleashing her ultimate move.

"Frost falls."

Yueyao's figure spun in the air, the Frost Sword in her hand radiating a dazzling cold light, and endless frost began to fall from the sky.

"Mo Yi, why did you attack Wen Jun?"

Yueyao's voice was as cold as ice. She raised her sword high, and her inner strength suddenly erupted. Under her control, the frost gradually expanded, forming a vast frost-covered area that enveloped the entire valley.

Feng Qiuyu let out a low shout, and his hands gathered a strong wind, forming a powerful storm. The storm howled in the valley, swirling up countless rocks and branches, forming a huge whirlwind that rushed straight towards Mo Yi.

Yueyao swung her long sword at Moyi, unleashing streaks of frost-like light, like shooting stars streaking across the sky.

The frost contained powerful sword energy, forming countless dazzling frost blades that surrounded Mo Yi, creating a huge frost net that completely enveloped him.

Yi Wenjun also recovered at this moment. She quickly adjusted her breathing and mobilized her internal energy to its peak.

Yi Wenjun alternated between her hands, wielding the sword with a powerful aura.

"Phoenix dances in the sky."

With a roar, Yi Wenjun unleashed a sudden burst of sword energy, forming a massive phoenix shadow. The fiery phoenix phantom leaped into the air, radiating an incomparably powerful pressure that pressed directly towards Mo Yi.

The fire phoenix's power was like burning the heavens and earth, its aura swallowing up thousands of miles.

However, Mo Yi showed no fear whatsoever in the face of such a powerful attack.

His gaze was cold and stern. With a flick of his wrist, the Tai'a sword burst forth with a dazzling light, deflecting all the attacks.

Mo Yi's aura surged instantly, and his figure, enveloped in powerful internal energy, resembled a war god descending, his momentum unstoppable.

"Is this your last act of resistance?"

Mo Yi's voice was as powerful as thunder. The sword light spun in his hand, like an invincible sword, shattering all the frost and storm.

He stepped forward, his sword flashing like a rainbow, deflecting all attacks without sustaining any damage.

Mo Yi's counterattack was incredibly fierce. His sword light crisscrossed in the air, each move carrying immense power. Feng Qiuyu and Yue Yao's frost barrier was constantly torn apart, and the attacks of the storm and frost blades became utterly ineffective against Mo Yi.

Yi Wenjun's Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens also dimmed under Mo Yi's sword light, and the phoenix shadow collapsed instantly under the pressure of the Tai'a sword.

As Mo Yi raised the Tai'a sword high, his move "Demon Sword Breaks the Sky" was unstoppable.

The sword light, like lightning tearing through the sky, slashed down and struck the three directly.

Feng Qiuyu, Yueyao, and Yi Wenjun were instantly thrown back by the powerful sword force, crashing heavily to the ground, their expressions pained.

Mo Yi walked step by step toward Yi Wenjun.

Suddenly, an extremely fast sword aura slashed directly towards Mo Yi.

Mo Yi immediately took a few steps back, and with a few strokes of sword energy imbued with Daoist principles, he managed to dispel the sword energy that had just been aimed at him.

On a rainy day, it stands proudly atop the sky, overlooking the heavens and the earth.

"Mo Yi. How dare you touch my woman. Today, I will use you as a sacrifice to my sword."

Hearing Yu Tian's words, Mo Yi sneered, completely ignoring Yu Tian's angry roar.

The next second, black energy surged from his entire body, and he slammed out his palms. A black palm wind swept over, carrying a chilling aura that seemed to devour Yu Tian completely.

Yu Tian looked at Mo Yi with a completely calm gaze, as if he already knew everything.

His figure flickered and disappeared instantly. The black palm wind missed its target, splashing water all over the ground, but failing to even touch the hem of Yu Tian's clothes.

"too slow."

The sound of rain was like thunder in the sky. A sword light slashed down from the sky as fast as lightning. Mo Yi didn't even see the figure of the rain before she felt a deadly crisis approaching.

Mo Yi felt a chill run down his spine and quickly retreated. However, as soon as he moved, Yu Tian's sword light followed him like a shadow, heading straight for his throat.

The air was torn apart by the sword light, producing a piercing whistling sound. The swordsmanship in the rain was so fast that even the wind and rain could not stop it.

"How is this possible!" Mo Yi's pupils suddenly contracted. He simply couldn't understand why Yu Tian was moving so fast, and even his body, which was rich in internal energy, seemed unable to react.

His inner strength suddenly erupted as he tried to defend himself, but with a "poof" sound, Yu Tian's sword had already slashed through Mo Yi's shoulder, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Mo Yi's face turned deathly pale instantly, his eyes filled with shock and rage. This sword strike gave him no chance to retaliate at all; it was as if he were facing not a person, but a ruthless god of death. The sword light in the rain vanished in an instant, as if it had never lingered.

"You think you can stop me?"

The sound of the rain was icy and piercing, like a blade cutting through the air. His eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and the sword light shone once more.

Mo Yi gritted his teeth and desperately channeled his inner strength. He swung his hand out again, accompanied by thick black mist, forming a suppressive aura, trying to devour Yu Tian's sword momentum with the power of darkness.

However, the black mist had barely formed when it was instantly torn apart by a sharp sword aura.

The sword strike in the rain was like lightning piercing the sky, tearing through Mo Yi's internal energy barrier and the tip of the sword mercilessly aimed straight at Mo Yi's chest.

"boom!"

Mo Yi was sent flying backward by the sword energy, crashing into a boulder behind him. The boulder instantly shattered, sending fragments flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs trembling slightly, making it difficult for him to even stand.

"You...you can't possibly have that much power!"

Mo Yi's voice was filled with endless fear. He was no longer as arrogant and confident as before, and all he could see was Yu Tian's unstoppable figure.

He couldn't understand why the person in front of him was only at the Earth Immortal level. Didn't he only manage to defeat him by half a move a few days ago? Why was he now so powerful that he was powerless to resist?

Rainy Day did not answer; only his sword light, like a torrential downpour, slashed out one after another, each wisp of sword light carrying destructive power, so fast that it was breathless.

Mo Yi was powerless to resist any longer and could only retreat, desperately dodging the sword light in the rain.

However, no matter how he dodged, the sword light always managed to accurately approach his vital points, as if it had its own consciousness.

"puff!"