A journey through the world of martial arts

Chapter 223 Fighting in the air
Yinyue Dynasty, Chengyue Terrace
This place is the sacrificial site of the Yin Yue Dynasty, and it is also one of the most important places with the most abundant spiritual energy. At this moment, the moon is in its zenith, and the moonlight shines through the spirit-locking array onto a sacrificial altar several feet high. Under this light, the altar is covered with frost, clear and bright.

Jing Wuyuan, dressed in a moon-white robe with star patterns, stood solemnly on the altar, holding a precious mirror. After silently calculating for a moment, he glanced at the bright moon in the sky, then turned to look at the prepared body beside him. He saw a beautiful young woman lying on a jade bed, her eyes closed and lifeless, with only a white light flickering between her brows, making her look very holy.

"The time has come, everyone. Hold your positions and no one may leave your posts without authorization, no one may be spared!"

Upon hearing this, the evil dragon and the others solemnly agreed. After bowing again, they descended the altar in an orderly manner according to the previous arrangement and took their respective positions. Just after the four sages and the three beauties returned to their positions, Jing Wuyuan formed a hand seal. Beams of white light shot down from the altar, with the brightest beams landing precisely on the positions occupied by the seven people.

From above, the seven people are arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, and the altar is in the center of the dipper. In addition to the seven people, there are 360 ​​disciples in a circle, which tightly surround the seven people, just like circles of jade belts. Although their light is not as bright as the seven people, their large number makes them very conspicuous.

Seeing that the formation below was complete, Jing Wuyuan felt somewhat relieved. This Big Dipper Seven Elements Zhou Tian Formation was one of his most prized techniques. The Yin Yue Dynasty worshipped the Holy Moon, but there was only one, and most of its power still belonged to the upper echelons. Although Jing Wuyuan also had no shortage of moonlight for cultivation, he wanted to forge a different path, not bound by the power of moonlight. Once he succeeded, the Holy Dynasty would have another path for cultivation.

Jing Wuyuan was also exceptionally talented. After spending decades, he finally mastered the Star Technique. This technique could be practiced alone or in conjunction with the Moonlight, making it quite exquisite. This time, he set up the Big Dipper Seven Elements Zhou Tian Formation, firstly to protect himself, and secondly to take the opportunity to prove the power of this technique to Qi Ye. In this way, even if he died, this cultivation path could be preserved.

"The Big Dipper shines brightly, its seven stars illuminating the heavens!"

With a deep shout, Jing Wuyuan unleashed a dazzling light from the precious mirror in his hand. A beam of white light shot towards the eight bronze mirrors surrounding the jade bed. The light refracted and finally converged into a single beam, merging into the exquisite nine-aperture jade disc above the jade bed. The jade disc trembled slightly, and a seven-colored radiance slowly appeared, finally shining on Rong Ti's brow.

With this help, the white light between Rongti's eyebrows became very active, flashing incessantly, and finally suddenly spread to Rongti's entire body, like a white cocoon wrapping Rongti, the surface of the white cocoon shimmering with seven-colored light.

Seeing that things were going so smoothly, Jing Wuyuan was not happy at all. Instead, he felt that something was not quite right. Although he had great confidence in this technique, there were also experts in the Xuanxin Sect who could see through the trick.

Especially Sima San Niang and Gu Xu, one of them is proficient in magic and the other has extraordinary cultivation. They are not ordinary people. If they could see something inside, Jing Wuyuan would not doubt it at all.

What are they waiting for?

Jing Wuyuan's expression turned slightly serious, but he quickly put those thoughts aside. No matter how the other party dealt with it, he just needed to do things step by step. In any case, he had already disregarded life and death.

At the same time, in a solemn ancient hall of the Xuanxin Sect in the capital, Sima Sanniang, Yan Chixia, Jin Guang, the four Xuanxin generals, and the seven Lingyun disciples all looked solemnly at the unconscious Nie Xiaoqian on the execution platform.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Nie Xiaoqian's soul, which had been suppressed by the talisman, began to become unstable, and she emitted a white light. A chilling aura made the disciples with slightly weaker cultivation feel uncomfortable, and they all erected light shields.

Seeing this, Jin Guang swept his sleeve and released a vast amount of profound energy, instantly dispelling the discomfort. The disciples of Xuanxin all expressed their gratitude in unison, while Jin Guang continued to look at Nie Xiaoqian on the altar. This situation looked like a kind of magical power.

"Third Sister, what kind of magic is this?" Yan Chixia frowned and asked in confusion.

Upon hearing this, Sima Sanniang examined the situation and her expression turned serious. She looked at Jin Guang and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Yin Yue Dynasty's Soul Transformation Technique. They want to transfer all of Nie Xiaoqian's belongings out of the country."

"Soul Transformation and Body Shaping!"

Jin Guang and Yan Chixia both exclaimed in surprise. While others might not know about the Soul Transformation and Body Shaping technique, the two of them did know some rumors about it. It was said that this technique was the number one forbidden technique of the Yin Yue Dynasty. As long as the blood of the person to be transferred was collected, it was possible to transfer their entire cultivation, consciousness, and even the imprint between heaven and earth through a certain ritual. It was considered extremely domineering.

"Once this technique is activated, it cannot be interrupted. Otherwise, the person who initiates it will be severely injured, their foundation destroyed, or even their soul and spirit destroyed, dying on the spot. The Yin Yue Dynasty knew that they could not successfully seize Nie Xiaoqian, so they used this plan. The person who proposed this method must be Jing Wuyuan!"

Based on her observations, Sima Sanniang recounted the general situation. She knew her old rival very well; his magic was top-notch, and he always prioritized preserving the strength of the Yin Yue Dynasty. In previous battles, the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect had repeatedly gained the upper hand.

On the other hand, the Yin Yue Dynasty suffered repeated defeats. If this continues, even with its profound foundation, it will not be able to withstand such attrition.

The capital city is the main base of the Xuanxin Sect. Unless the Yinyue Dynasty is out of its mind, it will not launch a forced attack. Therefore, this is the only way to win back Nie Xiaoqian.

"Madam Yan, is there any way to sever the connection between the two sides?"

As Jin Guang watched Nie Xiaoqian's figure grow brighter under the white light, he couldn't help but ask a question.

"There is a way. Junior Brother Gu Xu's cultivation is extraordinary. If he takes action personally, he might be able to turn the tide."

However, Sima San Niang's words were met with unanimous opposition from Jin Guang and the four Xuan Xin generals. This technique was extremely domineering, and the opponent was using the power of heaven and earth. No matter how strong Gu Xu's cultivation was, he was still bound by the power of heaven and earth. If anything went wrong, it would be a great loss to the Xuan Xin Sect.

Moreover, with Gu Xu present, the members of the Xuanxin Sect were full of confidence. Such a stabilizing force would not be easily used by Jin Guang unless there was absolute certainty. Besides, if Gu Xu had to take action in everything, what would be the point of having these people? Wouldn't that make them seem incompetent?

Jin Guang knew that if he asked his senior brother Gu Xu for help, Gu Xu would definitely not refuse. However, he had already troubled his senior brother too much before, and he did not want to disturb his cultivation any further.

"Madam Yan, is there another way?" Jin Guang pondered for a moment, then looked intently at Sima San Niang and asked.

Upon hearing this, Sima Sanniang said solemnly, "There is another strategy, which is to use the law to break the law. We can use the Qiankun Liangyi Formation to reverse the cycle of heaven and earth and disrupt the opponent's arrangements. That would also be considered a success, but it would require the help of the Golden Light Sect Master and the four generals."

"I can only try my best in this matter, and it is a dangerous one. There is a high chance of unfavorable situations arising during the battle."

Upon hearing this, Jin Guang's expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's do it this way. There are no cowards in the Xuanxin Sect. Madam Yan can ask Qinglong for everything she needs. In the coming period, I will also follow Madam Yan's instructions. Please take good care of me."

"I can only do my best," Sima Sanniang said earnestly to Jin Guang.

Yan Chixia was slightly worried. He knew about San Niang's magical skills. For her to say such a thing, the chances of success were probably only 50% at most.

Sima San Niang watched as Nie Xiaoqian gradually faded away on the altar, and immediately cast several hand seals. At the same time, four array flags floated in all directions, forming a magic net that trapped Nie Xiaoqian's figure inside. "Before the formation is fully set up, I will trouble the four generals to protect the array flags with their profound energy. Sect Master Jin Guang will stand guard by the side. If there is any unusual activity, you will need to take action to resolve it."

Jin Guang and the four generals Xuan Xin all nodded. Then the four generals sat around the altar, constantly forming hand seals and pouring Xuan power into the array flags. Jin Guang stood to the side with his hands behind his back, remaining vigilant.

Just as Sima San Niang used the array flags to block Nie Xiaoqian, Jing Wuyuan, far away in the Yin Yue Dynasty, suddenly felt a stirring in his heart.

"They've finally made their move."

Jing Wuyuan was surprised to see the other party make a move, but instead of being alarmed, he was delighted. If Xuanxin Zhengzong had continued to let things go unchecked, he might have needed to be constantly vigilant. Now that the other party had made this move, as long as he followed the ritual, the other party would be able to get into his rhythm, and then the initiative would be in his hands.

With a soft shout, the precious mirror in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and a beam of light shone into a jade bowl on the table. Wisps of blood energy in the bowl rose up under the light of the mirror, constantly gathering and forming drops of amber-like blood. The blood swirled in circles, came above Rong's body, and fell vertically down into the nine-aperture jade wall. After being forged by the jade wall, countless extremely refined crimson light spots surged towards Rong's brow.

Seeing the essence blood return to its source, Jing Wuyuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He then reached out and grabbed it, and streams of magical power surged towards Rongti, helping Rongti to quickly fuse the blood source.

As the mirror continued to catalyze the process, a crimson hue began to appear on Rong Ti's body. First, it appeared as a cinnabar dot between his eyebrows, and then it spread rapidly downwards at a visible speed, covering his face, torso, limbs, and finally his feet. In just a few breaths, Rong Ti transformed into a deep red blood cocoon.

"The blood cocoon is complete; the next step is to attract the divine soul."

Jing Wuyuan took a deep breath, walked to the side of the altar, reached out and pulled out a long black banner with a trailing tail. With a surge of magic power, he gently shook it, and the air was immediately filled with fluctuations of energy, as if a sobbing sound came from it. At the same time, the bright moon in the sky was immediately covered by a layer of thick dark clouds, and the sky darkened instantly. Only the Chengyue Platform shone brightly.

At this moment, in Empress Dowager Yin Yue's bedchamber, You Yue opened her eyes and looked through the bedchamber, immediately seeing the scene unfolding before her.

"I didn't expect Jing Wuyuan's progress to be so smooth, waving the Soul-Summoning Banner so quickly. Has the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect not made any move at all?"

“The Xuanxin Orthodox Sect is not standing still, but looking for the most suitable opportunity. If the soul cannot return to its place within half an hour, Jing Wuyuan will surely die, and the four sages will also be severely injured.”

The Moon Demon appeared silently here and looked at Empress Dowager Youyue.

When Youyue saw her appear, she frowned and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't have appeared at this time. Although Qiye respects you on the surface, he is actually more wary of you than anyone else. My relationship with Qiye is not good to begin with. If he sees this with his own eyes, how will things end?"

Upon hearing this, Moon Demon chuckled and said, "Seven Nights already knew of my existence, but I'm still alive and well. If Seven Nights wants to deal with the Profound Heart Sect, he has no choice but to win me over. As for other matters, they are merely internal conflicts within the Holy Dynasty."

Youyue gave Yuemo a deep look, then said in a low voice, "Although Jing is not in a position to preside over this matter, the Xuanxin Sect is not to be trifled with. The Seven Lifetimes of Enmity must not be allowed to have any accidents. If necessary, you should also lend him a hand."

Upon hearing this, the Moon Demon chuckled a few times, then his figure gradually blurred until he disappeared completely.

Just as Jing was unable to summon the soul, in the solemn ancient hall of the Xuanxin Sect, the four array flags suddenly shook. The four Xuanxin generals who were guarding the four directions were all shaken by the back shock, causing their blood and qi to surge and their bodies to sway slightly. The four of them immediately calmed their inner energy and regained their balance.

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian on the altar was first enveloped by a sudden red light. Then the red light gradually deepened in color, and after reaching a certain peak, it suddenly faded, and Nie Xiaoqian's figure also became ethereal.

Seeing this, Jin Guang snorted coldly, reached out and took out the "Chongzheng Fangtian Seal". The object flashed with spiritual light and landed above Nie Xiaoqian. Streams of spiritual light descended, forming a net of runes that intertwined with the four array flags. The gradually ethereal figure gradually became solid.

Upon seeing this, the four Xuanxin generals breathed a sigh of relief, but Jin Guang's eyes narrowed slightly. After a while, the red light on Nie Xiaoqian's body gradually receded and finally merged into her body, followed by a strange soul sound.

The sound lingered in the hall, like weeping and lamenting, neither entirely evil nor entirely righteous, directly attacking the minds of everyone present. Jin Guang immediately discerned the source of the sound and said in a deep voice, "Soul Summoning Incantation!"

Upon hearing this, the four Xuanxin generals, without waiting for instructions, immediately guarded their minds and summoned their protective artifacts, which enveloped their figures in layers of spiritual light.

The sonic attack, which attempted to summon the soul, failed. So, the attack was directed at the golden light standing in the center of the arena. The latter pointed his fingers into a sword shape and pointed upwards. A burst of golden light shone brightly in the hall, and strange talismans hung down like chains, enveloping the altar. As for the incoming sonic attack, it immediately lost its melody upon touching the golden light's robes.

The summoning of souls failed to harm the five people, but Nie Xiaoqian on the altar did react. Despite the protection of the Chongzheng Fangtian Seal and the restrictions in the hall, a few sound waves still entered Nie Xiaoqian's ears. Under the guidance of the summoning of souls, Nie Xiaoqian's soul was slowly pulled out.

A white figure, identical to Nie Xiaoqian, slowly flew out of her body, seemingly drawn by some kind of suction force. However, due to the formation's sealing effect, Nie Xiaoqian's soul was unable to escape and could only wander back and forth.

Within the Yin Yue Dynasty, after Jing Wuyuan shook the Soul-Summoning Banner, he had already noticed that Nie Xiaoqian's soul had left her body. However, due to the obstruction of the Xuanxin Orthodox Sect, it was unable to return to its place for a long time.

After setting down the soul-summoning banner, Jing Wuyuan took a deep breath, formed a hand seal, and a white light shot towards the Nine Yin Moon, which was covered by dark clouds in the sky. The dark clouds in the sky were shattered, and the light of the Nine Yin Moon fell back onto the altar.

Unable to see this, Jing immediately took out his precious mirror, shone it against the moonlight, and then reflected it onto the four bronze mirrors. He saw streams of moonlight continuously pouring into the body on the jade bed.

"With the inexhaustible power of the moonlight, it is enough to break free from that constraint for a moment."

Just as the moonlight entered her body, on the Xuanxin Zhengzong side, Nie Xiaoqian's soul suddenly shone brightly, even breaking two of the array flags. If it weren't for the Chongzheng Fangtian Seal, things would probably be in dire straits by now.

"not good!"

Jin Guang's expression changed, and he hurriedly activated the restrictions in the hall. A burst of light flashed, and talismans transformed into chains that wrapped around Nie Xiaoqian's soul. Just as the chains wrapped around her limbs, they suddenly seemed to have undergone ten thousand years of decay, becoming rotten and crumbling inch by inch.

(End of this chapter)