Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

At this moment, the two seemed to be of one mind but different bodies, making almost identical movements, which gave Jiang Shaoguang the illusion that he was fighting someone and his shadow.

However, he was not afraid; rather, this was the only way to barely pique his interest in fighting.

The phantoms rushed in, intersecting and flying—Jiang Shaoguang's sword, which had been hovering above his head, returned to his side. He loosened his right hand slightly, and the eight swords returned to their positions, forming a circular array of sword blades around him.

Stand with your legs apart, arms slightly raised, knees bent and squatting down, palms facing down!

With a powerful tremor of the shoulders, like parting clouds and splashing water, and with arms moving in circular arcs, a perfect blend of strength and gentleness is achieved!

Sword Encirclement - Tai Chi.

A huge Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared on the black floor tiles beneath his feet, and Jiang Shaoguang entered a particularly wondrous state, with eight sharp swords swirling around him like flowing water.

……

Both Black Mist and Cold Blade were startled by this scene.

They originally thought that his limit was fighting two against one, but they didn't expect that he had something else to hide!

This further solidified their belief that they were invincible!

Just as Jiang Shaoguang raised his aura to its limit, he was shocked to find that the black mist and the cold blade were rushing off in two different directions at the same time. They did not attack him as he had imagined, but instead bypassed him at their fastest speed!

The next moment, he turned around quickly and happened to see Leng Dao carrying the unconscious Sha Xue on his shoulder.

—That "strike first" line was just a feint; the real purpose was to escape with his companions!

"Want to run?"

He immediately realized what was happening and thrust both palms forward into the void.

Two Tai Chi formations appeared in the void, and the two swords sped out from the center of the formations, stabbing towards the departing cold blade and black mist.

However, how could the two Yin Sha not have thought of this? The black mist immediately twisted its body, transforming into an elusive thick fog, and disappeared into the shadows of the dilapidated building.

Leng Dao swiftly drew his invisible black blade, held it in his left hand, and used a side strike to deflect the silver sword from its angle.

The two dared not delay and fled as far as they could.

Before leaving, the black mist didn't forget to leave a message—

“Jiang Shaoguang, we, the Ten Fiends, acknowledge that you are indeed our number one enemy, but we, the Yin Fiends, will absolutely not let go of the life of that female cultivator and that little girl.”

"The next time I see you, it will be the day you die!"

……

Beneath their feet, the Tai Chi formation slowly receded.

The eight longswords were once again united, returning to their original, ordinary appearance.

Jiang Shaoguang slowly raised his head, gazing at the black mist in the distance that he could never catch up with, and shook his head with a light laugh.

Indeed, he can no longer catch up with them.

While the Star Shift technique still has the ability to teleport them here, it requires prior setup and cannot be released instantly.

In other words, he had no means of pursuit.

Even so, he still spoke a few words to the slowly dissipating black mist.

"Sorry, we probably won't have a next time."

because--

In a fleeting moment that cannot even be completed in the blink of an eye.

Both the black mist and the cold blade, who were speeding away, felt an irresistible and terrifying force emerging from behind them. They were like powerless ants caught in a vortex, and fear and shock simultaneously crept onto their faces.

Leng Dao's figure froze, and even the black mist suddenly returned to its fogged state for some unknown reason.

The thin scholar stared in astonishment, a hand resting on his right shoulder.

Leng Dao collapsed to the ground, his entire body frozen in place.

"Sigh, in the end, I still have to clean up your mess."

The man in white stepped over the neck of the black mist and put his arm around his trembling shoulders.

Yunping, with his lifeless, dull eyes, turned around and looked at Jiang Shaoguang, who was yawning and scratching his head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Next time, could you please think about how to block off our escape route before you make a move?"

The black-robed swordsman simply chuckled and stuck out his tongue in response to Yun Ping's words.

"I'm so sorry to trouble you again—"

"teacher."

101. I'm worried he might be gay.

teacher.

……

Both Leng Dao and Hei Wu trembled violently, utterly astonished by Jiang Shaoguang's words.

Jiang Shaoguang alone was able to force Yin Sha and his two companions to flee. Now, another person who appears to be Jiang Shaoguang's teacher has arrived. No matter how you look at it, this is not good news for Yin Sha.

In their astonishment, both Leng Dao, who had collapsed to the ground, and Hei Wu, who had been inexplicably pulled out of his misty state, found that their bodies seemed to be out of their control. Their limbs seemed not to belong to them, and all the sense of touch on their bodies seemed to have been erased, with only their lips able to move with difficulty.

what happened?

Leng Dao tried to circulate his spiritual root, but his spiritual root did not react at all, and his meridians were completely still.

The black mist also attempted to vaporize here. Its unique cultivation technique granted it this ability; as long as it could circulate the technique, it could allow its body to enter an unpredictable state.

but--

I can't move.

I can't move at all!

Sweat slowly trickled down Hei Wu's pale face. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of panic and terror. He was desperately circulating his cultivation technique, just to turn into mist and then escape.

However, all his efforts were in vain. The cultivation technique he had practiced for many years completely ignored his calls and treated him like a stranger.

This was the first time the black fog had encountered such a strange thing!

He was visibly panicked; this bizarre event, coupled with the deep-seated fear within him, had shattered his composure, forcing him to speak instinctively—

"What did you do?!"

This was clearly said to Yunping.

"It's nothing, I just locked your souls away."

The young man in the white shirt gave a very casual answer.

But to Leng Dao and Hei Wu, it was simply astonishing!

Lock up the soul!

They are heretical cultivators, who have gradually progressed to their current state by stripping away spiritual roots, refining essence and blood, and devouring souls.

When it comes to the soul, few sects in the world can delve deeper than heretical cultivators!

That's why they knew how terrifying it was to seal the soul, and more importantly, that such a method had been lost for a long time.

Even the Yin Sha, even the largest evil cultivation sect in the capital, only knew the basics of the methods of the soul.

How can one so easily lock away one's soul?

—That's something only ancient demons could do!

Seeing that Leng Dao and Hei Wu didn't say anything, Yun Ping chuckled and placed his right hand on Hei Wu's body, leaning against him nonchalantly.

He pulled out a flask of wine from somewhere, didn't pour it into a cup, and casually took a sip, saying:

"What do you mean? Judging from your expressions, you don't believe me? Why don't you try your so-called unique secret technique of Yin Sha and see if you can self-destruct on the spot?"

……

Self-destruct.

This matter truly requires courage, and as members of the Ten Fiends, they undoubtedly know the most about Yin Sha.

In fact, even if Yunping hadn't said anything, Heiwu had already considered suicide. As the most loyal subordinate of that prince, he couldn't let the information about Yinsha be leaked, even if it meant his death.

Without the slightest hesitation, he wanted to activate the Divine Soul Technique to trigger an explosion powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

……

One second passed, two seconds passed...

The alleyway was completely silent.

Silence breeds the deepest fear. A look of horror flashed in the black mist's eyes. He simply couldn't detonate his divine soul!

He can't do it!

Not only him, but Leng Dao felt the same way. At this moment, they both felt that their souls did not belong to them. A sense of unease, as if they were completely controlled by others, seeped into their bones.

All of this was within Yunping's expectations.

"I told you, your souls have been sealed by me. Don't even think about detonating them, or you can even move them."

A roguish smile appeared on his face, and he said smugly, "No matter what, I've seen this trick of yours before. Last time, that guy who likes to wear human skin masks destroyed the evidence. This time, I won't let you two get away."

"Wearing...a human skin mask?"

The black mist immediately thought of the already dead white face.

He exclaimed in astonishment, "Could it be that Whiteface... you killed him?!"

"White Face? Is that the name of that cross-dressing pervert?"

Women's clothing...

Although the black mist wanted to correct that it was a disguise, it seemed that the white face was indeed disguised as a woman.

Just then, Jiang Shaoguang slowly walked over from not far away.

“That guy called White Face is also one of the Ten Fiends. He has a high level of cultivation and is very cunning. I’ve looked for him many times, but every time I’ve managed to catch him just when I was about to catch him.”

"So, I've also helped you solve a big problem."