"Boom boom boom~!"

The behemoth rampaged through the land, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.

Lin Qingyu mingled in the crowd and took in everything within the formation. Apart from the two people fighting fiercely in the sky, she did not find any other Nascent Soul cultivators.

But at this moment, there are less than a hundred cultivators left alive in the arena.

If she waited any longer, she would surely be discovered. A faint moonlight glow emanated from Lin Qingyu's body.

From the moment the moon appeared, she had already activated her innate talent—Wang Shu.

Wangshu: Under the moonlight, your movement speed will increase; the longer you are bathed in moonlight, the faster you will become, until you reach the limit of your physical strength. Furthermore, during this process, you will be protected by moonlight, making you immune to spiritual attacks from cultivators of the same realm.

This layer of moonlight can not only ignore a cultivator's spiritual attack, but also block spiritual detection.

Feeling the abundant moonlight power within her body, Lin Qingyu took advantage of the loud noise caused by the dragon loach's renewed attack to appear on the river surface almost instantly, and silently plunged into the river water.

"Buzz~"

The moment it entered the river, an invisible ripple came from the bottom of the water.

"Senior, come here quickly."

It was Liu Guanzhi's voice.

This kid really is the sixth one; he's been hiding underwater all this time.

Following the guidance of the array's fluctuations, Lin Qingyu descended and eventually found an extremely secluded cave.

A figure was sitting cross-legged in the middle, with circles of array runes floating around him.

Lin Qingyu immediately recognized what kind of formation he was setting up.

Fourth-order formation - Wan Jun Locking Spirit Formation.

Back when they attacked and killed cultivators from Boiling Blood Island in the Black Demon Sea for the Blood Spirit Ginseng, Liu Guanzhi had set up this kind of formation.

But back then he was a Golden Core cultivator, and even that wasn't enough to fully set it up. Now, with his peak Foundation Establishment cultivation, I'm afraid...

Just as Lin Qingyu was preparing to watch the show, a blue jade slip slowly floated to her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Those are formation blueprints. Please help me set up the formation, senior. I cannot complete it alone."

Liu Guanzhi appeared natural, without the slightest embarrassment.

"Why should I?"

Hearing the question, he paused slightly, then said seriously:

"I only have the strength of Foundation Establishment. If you are confident that you can fight against many opponents later, then you don't need to help me set up the formation."

Lin Qingyu silently accepted the jade slip.

Although she was confident in her abilities, she wouldn't be foolish enough to face multiple Nascent Soul cultivators alone.

Confidence and arrogance are two different things.

After memorizing the key points of the formation, Lin Qingyu sat cross-legged, and streaks of spiritual light slowly rose from her fingertips.

The array flags have been set up; now all that remains is to fill in the array patterns.

"What exactly is the Mysterious Soul Ice Crystal?"

With Lin Qingyu's current mastery of formations, she is already capable of multitasking.

Now that the decisive battle is imminent, she must figure out this issue, otherwise she will have no idea what the purpose of the Wuxiang Tower is.

Liu Guanzhi opened his eyes and looked at her silently for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"May I ask which sect you belong to, senior?"

"Taiyin Palace".

Lin Qingyu was already prepared.

The "Taiyin Xuanshu Lianxing Zhenjing" is the sect's signature technique of the Taiyin Palace in Zhongzhou, which she found in the Wanmo Sect.

"How can you prove it?"

Liu Guanzhi's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

Taiyin Palace is a neutral sect, with interactions with both the righteous and demonic paths.

Upon hearing this, a white moonlight emanated from Lin Qingyu's body, and a crescent moon mark slowly appeared on her forehead.

"The Xuanpo Ice Crystal was formed from the resentment of the slain evil dragon."

Liu Guanzhi knew that if things weren't made clear today, the other party probably wouldn't go all out to compete for the Xuanpo Ice Crystal. If the Wuxiang Tower were to obtain it, it would truly be a loss for them.

"Only after being bathed in the moonlight for countless years can the Xuanpo Ice Crystal, a special spiritual object of heaven and earth, be formed."

"What is its purpose?"

Lin Qingyu continued to press on, her fingers moving constantly.

"Its function is twofold."

He paused, then looked again at the mark on Lin Qingyu's forehead.

"Firstly, it can help cultivators condense the power of moonlight; secondly..."

At this point, a complex look flashed in Liu Guanzhi's eyes, but looking into the girl's pure eyes, he inexplicably blurted it out:

"Used to suppress the Azure Phoenix Holy Body."

It turned out to be the case.

Lin Qingyu suddenly realized.

Damn the Formless Tower! They haven't even found the person yet, and they're still trying to target me!

Lin Qingyu absolutely had to get her hands on the Xuanpo Ice Crystal; it couldn't fall into the wrong hands, especially not into the hands of the Wuxiang Tower. On the other hand, the ability to condense moonlight power was something she desperately needed right now.

The path of body refinement is long and arduous. Now that I have broken through to the fourth realm, relying solely on ordinary methods to absorb the power of moonlight is far too slow.

but...

Old Liu, Old Liu, you're not being so proactive because of "me" from your past life, are you?

Tsk~

If you're a real man, then I'll keep this item safe!

Just as the two of them were quietly setting up the formation at the bottom of the river, the situation above was changing rapidly.

The old man surnamed Tian was now only half a man, the other half trapped in the mouth of the giant dragon loach. The Xie family patriarch lay on the ground, barely alive, his eyes filled with despair as he looked at the two figures in the sky.

"Hehehe~ Your Wuxiang Tower is indeed a despicable and shameless representative. You kill your allies without a second thought."

The speaker was a young man, thin and pale, with dark circles under his eyes, looking like someone who hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time and was indulging in self-reward.

Only those jet-black pupils, like two bottomless vortexes, were extremely eerie.

The other person suspended in mid-air was a voluptuous and beautiful woman.

She was dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, her face was stern and cold, and her brows exuded a fierce and imposing aura.

Ignoring the young man's mockery, the woman merely glanced indifferently at the loach below and spoke coldly:

"After you kill him, you take the flesh, and I will take the bones."

"roar!"

After devouring two Nascent Soul cultivators, the dragon loach seemed to have finally completed some kind of evolution, its scales constantly shimmering with a strange blood-red luster.

Its body grew even larger, its originally bulky body became slender and agile, with a row of sharp bone spurs protruding from its back.

"The flesh and blood of the Nascent Soul stage... is indeed nourishing."

The dragon-like creature spoke in human language, but its voice was unusually hoarse and unpleasant.

It slowly turned its head, its blood-red vertical pupils locking onto two figures in mid-air.

"A beast is a beast."

The young man let out a strange laugh, his gloomy gaze fixed on the woman in white.


The woman nodded slightly, and with a flick of her wrist, a white jade whisk with a pale golden luster flew out swiftly.

"Purify the mind."

The woman parted her red lips slightly.

Before he finished speaking, the whisk suddenly unfurled, and countless dust threads surged forth, instantly covering the entire sky, before rapidly swooping down to kill the dragon loach.

Upon seeing this, the young man formed hand seals, and his spiritual power surged, transforming into a gigantic black demon god phantom.

The phantom, wielding a blood-red longsword, brought it down with terrifying force towards the dragon's head...

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