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Chapter 253 The True Transmission of Fighting Beyond the Realm, Refining Evil Spirits in Battle

"There are other people!?"

The sudden sound startled Yu Que and the others.

Upon hearing the words "Immortal Sect" from the other party, Yu Que and Gong Dongxue exchanged bewildered glances.

"Are the newcomers members of some heretical sect?"

With a whoosh, a streak of light descended from the crater and appeared above the Rakshasa King's head. It took on a human form, but its features were not clearly visible.

From within the humanoid stream of light, a surprised voice rang out again:

"Are you... from the Demon Court of the Middle Kingdom?"

The imperial court and Taoist temples in the Central Plains referred to the immortal sects overseas as "evil sects" and did everything in their power to eradicate them. Naturally, the immortal sects outside the Central Plains also referred to the imperial court and Taoist temples as "demon courts and demon palaces".

Seeing that Yu Que and the others did not deny it, and that their clothing was in the style of the Central Plains Dao Palace, rather than the style commonly used by overseas immortal sects, the people from the Fangwai Immortal Sect immediately understood.

Laughter came from the other person's mouth:

"Wonderful, wonderful! I only came here to stay in this spiritual field for a while, but I never expected that you would walk right into my trap."

"Kill you all, take your souls back, and I'll have earned another merit within the sect!"

The man looked down at everyone with an air of superiority, seemingly certain that he could deal with Yu Que and the others.

Before Yu Que and Gong Dongxue could speak, the Rakshasa Princess couldn't hold back any longer.

She immediately shouted:

"You sorcerer, is it you who harmed my father and my clan?!"

Upon hearing this, the people from the Fangwai Immortal Sect turned their attention to Princess Rakshasa.

The man's voice held a hint of surprise:
"There were still some who escaped. Wait, it looks like you came back from outside... So you're the one who lured these guys here?"

"Very well, I will reward you, spare your life, and take you as my personal concubine."

Buzz!

The response from the people of the Immortal Sect was a bright pearl that the Rakshasa Queen spat out.

The pearl, about the size of a quail egg, darted through the formation and struck the opponent's face with tremendous force, then hissed and released a dense aura of malevolence, intending to kill the opponent.

However, when the pearl cracked, it was still a zhang away from the immortal sect member, and the other party was protected by spiritual light, so the evil energy spells she cast could not get close to him at all.

Upon seeing this, the people from the Immortal Sect immediately turned somber:
"You beast, how dare you be so disrespectful to me!"

Boom!

The man stood in the light, then suddenly flicked his sleeve, and a huge hand descended from the sky, landing on everyone's heads.

In an instant, the formation formed by the Huangshan disciples began to shake violently.

The opponent's single palm strike nearly overturned the formation!
This caused a dark look to appear in the eyes of Yu Que and Gong Dongxue, who had been observing the man.

However, the newcomers were so arrogant and quick to attack, that even the most cautious among them had no choice but to confront them.

Clang!

Yu Que raised his hand and pointed, and a surge of sword energy flew out, shattering the five fingers and palm that were firmly fixed outside the formation into pieces.

Unlike when they fought on the island, he unleashed his full power from the start. The sword energy he unleashed was incredibly sharp. After severing the hand, he continued to attack the figure above.

Gong Dongxue, standing to the side, was even more on high alert. She took out the black seal bestowed upon her by the Xuan Tu Master and poured all her true energy into it, adding another layer of magical power to the formation of the Huangshan disciples and stabilizing their position.

While regaining her footing, she picked up the black seal and struck the figure in mid-air with it.

A powerful pressure suddenly descended from the sky, landing on the figure and making him lose his balance.

Caught off guard by the combined attack of Yu Que and Gong Dongxue, the members of the Immortal Sect immediately flew backward to avoid Yu Que's continued sword energy and kept their distance from the crowd below.

Although they didn't gain any advantage, the other party didn't feel pressured and continued to chuckle.

"The two of you possess exceptional magical power, and your subordinates are also quite capable. It seems you are no ordinary members of the Demon Court."

"You shall all be qualified to give your names before you die by my hand."

When Yu Que saw that his sword strike had failed, he was not angry. Instead, he gently hooked his finger.

The sword energy that had already flown out suddenly circled in mid-air and struck the Rakshasa King with a soft thud.

This strike, imbued with the full power of Yuque, instantly pierced through the Rakshasa King's body, causing magma-like blood to gush forth from within.

Roar!Roar!
The Rakshasa King, in pain and furious roar, lunged forward again, pounding the Huangshan formation with both hands.

"withstand!"

Among the Huangshan disciples, someone kept shouting, "Hold your ground and don't scatter!"

With several shouts, the Huangshan disciples not only maintained the formation, but also used their magic to push forward and knock the Rakshasa King who was rushing towards them away.

Upon seeing that the Rakshasa King was injured, the immortal sect member's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say:
"What formidable sword energy!"

The man's aura continued to flicker as he spoke: "Your sword energy is so refined, could it be that you are not from the Demon Court or the Demon Palace, but a disciple of my Immortal Sect?"

Yu Que narrowed his eyes slightly and answered with a light laugh:

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you want to know just how sharp my sword is?"

"Try it for yourself, and you'll know!"

With a whoosh, several more sword energies flew out of Yu Que's hand, heading straight for the evil sect member.
Faced with Yu Que's sword energy, the man instinctively dodged.

Although Yu Que's attack did not have any real power, it made Gong Dongxue and the others realize something:

"If the person who comes is a cultivator of Qi, he will have his own protective Qi, and he will not be afraid of the magic of the Qi Condensation Immortals."

But now, facing Yu Que's sword energy, he chose to dodge directly, likely because he didn't have any protective qi around him.

Although the opponent came fiercely and had powerful magic, as long as they are not a proper cultivator of internal energy, this battle will be a long one!

"Junior brother, I'm here to help you!" Gong Dongxue called out from the side, holding the black seal.

The other Huangshan disciples, upon hearing this, also shouted in unison:
"Master Yu, we've come to your aid!"

With a buzzing sound, a surge of magical power suddenly descended from the sky and landed on Yu Que, making him feel as if he were carrying a heavy burden.

However, these magical powers did not restrict Yu Que's steps; instead, they gave him a sense of security from the bottom of his heart, as if he were wearing heavy armor.

Yu Que realized that the disciples of Huangshan Dao Palace had combined their magical power with his own, acting as Dao soldiers, to bless him.

This action not only created a dense protective aura around him, but also excited the true energy in his ancestral temple, increasing it by 10% or 20% out of thin air!

Even though his ancestral temple was destroyed, with the blessing of so many Dao Palace disciples, it was rebuilt in the blink of an eye.

“Good!” Yu Que said from the gap.

He immediately made a sword incantation, and the White Ridge Sword flew out from his sleeve, passed through the formation, and appeared in the outside world. With the protection of his many disciples, he could now confidently and boldly fight against the people from the otherworldly immortal sect.

Faced with the concerted efforts of Yu Que and the others, the immortal sect member's expression darkened. He retreated again, putting more than a hundred feet between himself and the others. In Yu Que and the others' eyes, he looked as small as a rat.

"Go, tear them to pieces!"

The immortal sect members pointed at Yu Que and the others, and issued orders to the Rakshasa King.

Roar!
A surge of blood-red aura instantly erupted from the Rakshasa King's body, causing his already imposing figure to expand even further, transforming him into a giant over ten zhang tall.

This fiery creature now moves with a surge of fiery spiritual energy, making it seem like a deity capable of summoning wind and rain within this volcano!

A muffled, ferocious voice came from the mouth of the Rakshasa King:
"Come die!"

The opponent seemed like a god or demon, swinging his arms and unleashing a giant axe-like aura that slashed fiercely at Yu Que and the others.

As the Rakshasa King raised his hands, the Rakshasa Queen in the crowd suddenly changed her expression and cried out:
"Oh no! Father is about to unleash the Great Incineration Axe Light, a divine power he cultivated after refining his inner energy. He doesn't usually reveal it to others, only using it when his life is in danger!"

The Rakshasa princess's cry was uttered through her divine sense, and it traveled very fast, reaching everyone's ears in time.

Yu Que and Gong Dongxue also keenly noticed that the opponent's aura had increased several times compared to before.

Gong Dongxue was still in shock:
"That guy just now, although he was practicing Qi Refining, his Qi was weak, barely better than nothing."

But now its aura is comparable to that of its master!

Even if they manage to withstand this attack, their magical power will likely be completely drained. What are we to do…?

Before she could come up with a solution, Yu Que stepped forward and suddenly threw what he was holding hard forward.

Thus, in everyone's eyes, before the Rakshasa King could even strike with his axe, he was struck by a sacred mountain.

Mount Ling appeared above everyone's heads, stubbornly resisting, trying to block the opponent's actions and prevent it from striking down.

But a loud boom rang out, and Rakshasa King swung his arms, his axe still striking the sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain instantly shattered, and the ancient mountain-shaped treasure that had been blocking everyone's way was also sent flying back and landed in the formation.

Yu Que grabbed the ancient treasure, glanced at it, and noticed that cracks had appeared on its surface.

Although the cracks are few and can be repaired, it has clearly suffered severe damage, and it would probably have to be scrapped if it were to be used any longer.

Gong Dongxue called out from the side, "Junior brother, be careful."

She looked at the ancient treasure with some guilt, then gritted her teeth, determined to unleash the black seal in her hand.

"Wait a minute."

However, Gong Dongxue was stopped by Yu Que.

Yu Que held the antique pen holder in his hand without any concern and said, "I got this cheaply, so I won't feel bad if I ruin it. But my senior sister's treasure came from the palace, so there's no need to go head-to-head with it."

And, senior sister, what do you think?

Gong Dongxue quickly looked in the direction Yu Que pointed and immediately saw that after the Rakshasa King swung his axe, his aura plummeted, returning to its original state, and he looked as if he had exhausted his strength and needed to rest.

Clearly, the Rakshasa King paid a heavy price for unleashing that attack.

The two immediately sent a telepathic message to the Rakshasa princess to inquire about the matter.

Princess Rakshasa hesitated for a moment, but still answered the question in time: "Father, you can use this supernatural power at full strength once a month. Its power is enough to split mountains and seas, but if you use it more often, you will damage your vital energy."

"Father's axe strike just now seemed to have involved the use of vital energy."

Yu Que and Gong Dongxue understood. They looked at the Rakshasa King and knew that this fiend was no longer a threat.

However, apart from the Rakshasa King, the immortal sect member was still hovering above everyone's heads.

The other side also issued a call at this moment:

"Not bad!
Unexpectedly, the one who walked right into the trap today is actually a true disciple of the Demon Palace.

"This disciple is also a true successor of the sect. Let's see whether your true successor is more worthy, or mine."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of five-colored spiritual light emanated from the other person's body.

A series of difficult-to-pronounce chants arose:
"This is the Five-Colored Immortal Light, which can overcome the Five Elements, suppress mountains and rivers, and is good at overcoming the Five Elements Ghost Temples and Five Elements Ghost Gods of yours."

"You're all going to risk your lives!"

Suddenly, the five-colored spiritual light descended from the sky like a waterfall, striking down on us.

The people from the Immortal Sect attacked without restraint, even including the Rakshasa King. The fiery aura on the Rakshasa King's body was instantly wiped out, and he cried out in pain.

Yu Que and the others were also in a bad way. The formation that the Huangshan disciples had worked so hard to create suddenly became chaotic and was completely neutralized.

In an instant, the people of Huangshan were reduced to scattered soldiers.

Immediately, someone in the crowd shouted, "If it can overcome the five elements, then things that are not of the five elements can resist this evil light."

Upon hearing this, everyone pondered for a moment, then hurriedly took out spells and talismans other than those of the Five Elements from their pockets or to cast spells.

But the next moment, a scream rang out from the crowd.

Other spells besides those of the Five Elements also had no protective effect against the five-colored spiritual light, and they all immediately dissipated as if ice had melted away.

The immortal sect member stood in the air, looking down at the crowd with a mocking gaze.

He laughed and said, "Ridiculous! Do you all really think that I would kindly tell you about the limitations of my magic?"

But his smile didn't last long before it abruptly ended.

As Yu Que looked up to observe the five-colored spiritual light, he suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled a mist.

With a hissing sound, all the five-colored spiritual light was blocked by the mist he exhaled, preventing it from further encroaching.

"What kind of true energy is this?" The people from the Immortal Sect looked on with apprehension.

The mist that Yu Que exhaled was naturally formed from his sword energy.

His current sword energy originates from the fusion of three meridians, especially with the blessing of the Taiyin sword energy. It is half ancient and half modern. Even if the five-colored immortal light of the immortal sect can restrain the Yin-Yang and Five Elements meridians of the immortals, it cannot restrain his true energy.

After blocking the opponent's spell, Yu Que did not immediately rush out to fight him.

Instead, he tossed his robes aside and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Yu Que tossed the ancient pen holder to Gong Dongxue, while he held only a round bead, his eyes slightly closed, and immediately fell into meditation.

Just before entering meditation, Yu Que spoke:

"Please protect me, everyone. I will condense my evil energy into my body before I kill that bastard."

These words not only astonished the disciples of Huangshan, but also left the immortal sect disciple in mid-air looking completely bewildered.

The other party never imagined that, in the midst of a battle, someone would dare to condense evil energy into his body right in front of him!
(End of this chapter)