Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 173 Besieged
Ye Xuan's face darkened. The man in front of him was obviously also a high-level disciple of the Demon Cult. Not wanting to be entangled by the other party, he controlled the Dragon Luo Banner and immediately changed direction to continue flying.

But just as he flew a thousand feet away, another strong blood energy rushed towards him from the front, and the cruel red light dyed half of the sky red.

This time it was an old woman's voice, hoarse and unpleasant, "Rat, you can't get away with killing my followers."

When Mu Fanglan heard this voice, her face turned even paler. This was another powerful person in the True Spirit Realm.

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed and he changed direction. The Dragon Luo Banner was filled with black air again and flew away.

In just a few seconds...

"Boom boom boom~~"

The night sky ahead was churning violently, and a huge blood curtain that was hundreds of feet tall rose out of nowhere. Several powerful auras rose into the sky, and above the blood curtain stood four evil cultivators of the Demon Cult with grim smiles on their faces, all of whom had powerful and gloomy auras.

There is one woman and three men, all of whom have reached the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm.

The woman said in a seductive voice, "Little brother, don't run away anymore. How about staying with your sister?"

The voices of these four women were very strange. Mu Fanglan felt her face turn red and her heart beat fast when she heard them. She couldn't suppress the blood and energy in her body!

When Ye Xuan changed direction again, he found that he had no way to go. All the roads in front, behind, left and right were blocked. Even the black-robed woman Bei Cui caught up with him.

The seven disciples of the Demon Sect, both old and young, all had a demon bat under them, and surrounded Ye Xuan in the middle. The aura emanating from each of them was strong and cold, like waves of blood, one after another, all rushing towards Ye Xuan in the middle. Under such a strong blood energy, ordinary people could hardly even stand, let alone resist.

Mu Fanglan was only protected by Ye Xuan, otherwise, she would have been injured by the blood and energy long ago.

Ye Xuan stopped and looked at the seven people, his face darkening.

Blocking his left was a burly man in a black robe. He was tall and wore a blood-red soft armor with a faint glow. He had a leopard head and tiger eyes, and was extremely powerful. In his hand he held a two-meter-long flaming sword. Behind him was the shadow of a flaming tiger, roaring and snarling, with flames billowing.

Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The big man chuckled, looked at Ye Xuan jokingly, and said, "My name is Chun Gang, and my fellow apprentices in the Blood Evil Hall gave me a nickname, 'God of Killing'."

As soon as Chun Gang finished speaking, a powerful aura of the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm burst out completely, and he held a sword in his hand as if he was a god of war.

Blocking the right side was a short old woman, who looked as old as could be, with wrinkles all over her face and a black tint between her brows. She must have practiced some extremely vicious and evil poison, but she had painted her lips completely green, which looked extremely weird.

The old woman smiled sinisterly, "Poison Rain, nicknamed 'Poison Flower Granny', are you interested in fighting with me?"

……

Several other disciples of the Demon Sect also jokingly gave their names and looked at Ye Xuan and the other man as if they were a cat playing with a mouse.

"I'm Sen Feng, and others call me Feng Kuang. Boy, choose one of us."

"Yes, my name is Qi Naipao, you can choose one of us who is weaker, hehe."

……

Several disciples of the Demon Sect did not take Ye Xuan seriously at all and asked him to pick a fight with them.

Mu Fanglan on the side smiled bitterly in her heart. Even though Ye Xuan was very strong, these disciples of the Demon Sect were obviously the leaders of this siege. Each of them was far from being comparable to ordinary disciples!
At this moment, the charming demon sect girl looked at Bei Cui with a gloomy face and couldn't help but laugh, "I say, Junior Sister Bei, you are also an elite disciple of my Blood Evil Hall, and the senior sister of the young master of the Blood Evil Hall. How come you can't even deal with a kid in the True Yuan Realm today?"

The charming woman's name is Yin Ji. She had some conflicts with Bei Cui in the past. Seeing that Bei Cui had lost today, she took the opportunity to mock her.

Bei Cui snorted coldly and glared at Yin Ji fiercely, "Don't be so rude. Although his cultivation is only at the Zhen Yuan Realm, his combat power is far beyond that of his peers. If you fight against him, you might even lose your life."

"Oh, I don't believe it. I'll take him down right now and see what else you have to say."

Yin Ji laughed and took out a jade flute from her ring.

Ye Xuan's face was cold and handsome. He glanced at Yin Ji and said, "You are looking for death!"

"What?" Yin Ji was stunned, then burst out laughing, thinking that Ye Xuan was really arrogant. Even at this moment when he was surrounded by them, he was still pretending to be calm.

But at this moment, the Long Luo Banner under Ye Xuan's feet suddenly howled like ghosts, and ghost shadows appeared and pounced towards Yin Ji.

"Junior Sister Yin, be careful, this is an evil ghost skill!" Na Chungang reminded.

Yin Ji's smile faded slightly. She circulated the energy in her body, put the flute to her lips, and blew out strands of flute music. The ghost shadows that pounced on her immediately swayed in the void.

Mu Fanglan, who was beside Ye Xuan, laughed foolishly when she heard the flute sound. She was originally elegant and dignified, but now a seductive smile appeared on her face, and she even danced on the banner.

"It's just a magic of illusion sound!" Ye Xuan shouted, and star-jade pupils appeared in his pupils.

Ye Xuan's shout contained his powerful true energy, which made Mu Fanglan's head buzz and she sat down on the banner.

But the girl also regained her consciousness, her face turned red with pain, and she looked at Ye Xuan with gratitude in shame.

"This is an illusion! As long as you are determined, it will be difficult for this sound to take advantage of you." Ye Xuan's steady voice sounded in the woman's ears.

Mu Fanglan's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head and said "hmm" softly, then she stood up from the banner embarrassedly and stopped concentrating.

"You are too naive to think that you can block my soul-capturing phantom sound as long as you are determined." Yin Ji sneered and was about to launch a more powerful phantom sound attack.

But at this moment, Ye Xuan said, "It is impolite not to return the favor. Take a look at my illusion."

The cyan star jade pupil suddenly turned black, and a black light flowed.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed in the eyes of Yin Ji opposite, her expression froze, and the sound of the flute she was playing suddenly stopped.

Those ghost shadows wandering in the void immediately became ferocious again and pounced towards Yinji.

"How dare you! How dare you!" Chun Gang, who was at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, turned cold and slashed with his sword. The ten-foot-long sword energy instantly killed all the ghosts.

But at this moment, a golden small sword shadow appeared between Ye Xuan's eyebrows.

The poisonous flower grandmother screamed, "Mental attack! Beicui, be careful!"

It happened so quickly that everyone saw a golden mini sword passing through the void and stabbing towards Beicui on the other side.

Bei Cui's face also changed drastically. He slapped the back of his head while shouting. A bloody skull rose from above his head and rushed towards the small sword.

(Second update)

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