The Mysterious Immortal Clan: Rising from the moment I died!

"Hiss!"

The sword arc spun rapidly in the air, and wherever it passed, it seemed as if the air itself was being torn apart.

"You old thief, prepare to die!"

With a soft shout, Ni Yongtang's sword energy instantly condensed into countless wind blades, followed by a cry of "Go!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The countless sharp wind blades intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable net, moving as fast as a sudden storm.

As these wind blades swept past, they instantly shredded the opponent's Great Roc Spreading Wings spell into countless fragments.

"Hmm? This wind blade is incredibly powerful?"

Chi Lian frowned slightly as she watched the scene unfold before her, pondering to herself, "He clearly only possesses the aura of someone just entering the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, so why are his spells more powerful than those of a typical veteran mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Just as he was lost in thought, the violent wind blades did not stop attacking, but instead swept towards him in a massive, overwhelming manner.

"snort!"

Chi Lian snorted coldly, quickly suppressing her doubts. Then, she stretched out her arms and clasped her hands together, frantically pouring her spiritual energy into her palms.

"Cloud Hands!"

With a low shout, he moved his hands in front of his chest like he was drawing a Tai Chi symbol.

In an instant, a powerful surge of spiritual energy from a Yellow-rank spell erupted from his palms, forming a cloud-like barrier that blocked all the countless wind blades.

However, Chi Lian's seemingly powerful cloud hand technique, when wielded by him, carried a distinctly lewd feel, as if an old lecher was harassing a respectable woman.

at the same time.

Although the wind blades that Chi Lian blocked could not break through his defense for the time being, they did not disappear.

Instead, he sped straight toward the members of the four major families behind Chi Lian.

"Aaaaaah..." A scream like a pig being slaughtered rang out.

Apart from the four old ghosts, everyone else was severely injured, some even torn to pieces by the wind blades.

Seeing this scene.

Ni Yongtang launched another attack without hesitation.

She knew the importance of cutting off his wings, and she understood that the old lecher was a level above her, so she had to strike first and bring him into her rhythm.

Otherwise, once that guy makes a move, I might not have another chance to make a move.

Moreover, she needs to create an opportunity in the heat of battle to unleash her ultimate move!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

But just as Ni Yongtang launched his second wave of wind blade attacks.

"snort!"

Chi Lian grew increasingly emboldened, her hands moving erratically as she made disgusting gestures and hurled vulgarities: "You filthy woman, is this all you've got, a mere mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

However, just as that fellow became smug and started shouting...

The three-foot-long sword in Ni Yongtang's hand instantly soared into the air, then spun wildly at an astonishing speed, emitting a buzzing sound that tore through the air.

Her hands moved with lightning speed, forming hand seals and imprints as one after another was unleashed.

Instantly, a dazzling array of sword halos condensed around the sword, and a faint whistling sound could be heard, as if the sword had been given life.

"The wind sweeps away the remaining clouds!"

With a delicate shout, Ni Yongtang's sword aura instantly unleashed a series of violent spiritual energy tornadoes, its imposing momentum resembling a roaring dragon, carrying boundless power and destructive force.

"So powerful!"

The members of the Ni family were all amazed, praising, "As expected of a mid-Foundation Establishment stage expert, to be able to unleash such a powerful Xuan-rank spell!"

They knew that while Xuan-rank spells were incredibly powerful, they also required extremely deep spiritual energy to support them.

As the tornado continued to build up its power, the terrifying wind pressure alone was already unbearable for the four old ghosts.

They were all forced back by this powerful force, like fallen leaves in the wind, completely unable to resist.

"Run!" The members of the four major families were terrified, as if they could see death approaching.

So without hesitation, he slipped away and ran.

"Who dares to leave?"

Chi Lian's cold shout startled the members of the four major families, who stood frozen in place, their legs going weak, completely losing the courage to flee.

Just then.

"call!"

A violent tornado, accompanied by a howling roar, swept towards Chi Lian with overwhelming force.

"good!"

At this moment, the man's expression turned serious. He was no longer as relaxed as before, but instead assumed a fighting stance as if facing a formidable enemy, ready to receive this terrifying blow.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a tornado instantly engulfed it.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The wind spun so violently that it was three times sharper than a blade, as if it could tear everything apart.

However, that fellow was, after all, a master in the late Foundation Establishment stage, possessing not only abundant spiritual power but also extremely seasoned combat experience.

He stood calmly in place, his hands moving with lightning speed, forming hand seals and gestures with effortless grace.

With a loud shout, he cried out, "A cage of desire!"

In an instant, a powerful spiritual force of a Xuan-rank spell rose from his body, instantly forming an incomparably strong ripple that spread outwards layer by layer.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ripples and tornadoes clashed relentlessly, each impact producing a muffled roar that shook the earth and caused the sky and earth to lose their color.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The enormous impact was like a tidal wave, sending the members of the four major families flying backward, spitting out blood.

The four old ghosts, struggling to steady themselves, stared in astonishment at the scene before them, exclaiming, "The ninth son of the Ni family can actually fight against a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?"

Before he could finish speaking...

"Bang!"

With a deafening roar, Chi Lian, relying on her superior cultivation level, finally shattered the tornado into nothingness.

"Pfft!"

Ni Yongtang suffered a backlash and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, just as she was suffering a severe blow, a strange and lewd smile suddenly flashed across the old lecher's lips.

"Oh no! Retreat immediately!"

As soon as Ni Kun's urgent telepathic message reached her ears, Ni Yongtang's body trembled violently. Without thinking, she instinctively retreated rapidly.

Just as she stepped back...

A ripple of "cage of desire," almost imperceptible to the naked eye, silently swept past the spot where she had been standing.

Ni Yongtang narrowly avoided that fatal blow.

Before she could even regain her balance, she hurriedly looked around, involuntarily murmuring, "Father?"

at the same time.

"hateful!"

Seeing that Ni Yongtang had actually dodged the sneak attack, Chi Lian's face showed a look of astonishment and resentment.

"Little girl, you can't escape today!"

He roared and pounced on Ni Yongtang like a maddened beast, cursing viciously, "You brat, if I wasn't afraid of hurting you, I would have killed you already!"

At this critical moment.

Ni Yongtang gritted his teeth, enduring his injuries, and squeezed his spiritual power to near exhaustion. With the blessing of his family's inscription, he unleashed a desperate attack.

"Wind Wall!"