Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 958 Demon Seed Soul Transference
Ji An remained vigilant throughout. Almost reflexively, he released a burst of golden light, his body disappearing before reappearing above the lake four or five miles away.

It left only an afterimage in place before vanishing under the attack of the enemy's magical treasure.

Even in the face of this unexpected turn of events, Miaoyou Sanren reacted swiftly. He hurriedly activated his natal spiritual treasure to protect his entire body with spiritual light and flew upwards.

Compared to their reaction speed, Qingyue Sanren was a beat slower, and half of her body collapsed like a stone that had been hit hard.

However, a burst of azure light suddenly erupted from her body, and she abruptly disappeared a hundred feet away without a trace of injury. But a small azure figure about a foot long appeared where she had been standing.

The moment the little man appeared, he suddenly burst into flames, which must have been due to some kind of substitute treasure coming into play.

Ji An was not surprised by this result. Many Nascent Soul cultivators with the means would have a substitute for death. It was not surprising that a Three Flower Realm cultivator would have a substitute for death. It would be strange if he did not.

"Haha, the three of you have pretty good reaction speeds!"

Zhong Ding Sanren's face became more ferocious. He hovered in mid-air, the whites of his eyes completely gone, leaving only pitch-black pupils, making him look somewhat eerie.

The whites of Guangtong Sanren's eyes also disappeared. He circulated his magic power and floated to the same height as Zhongding Sanren, staring intently at Qingyue Sanren. He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, his expression full of sinister intent.

Ji An sensed the spiritual pressure emanating from his enemy and had a bad feeling. The cultivation levels of the two were fully revealed, both of them being at the mid-stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

Zhong Ding Sanren's spiritual pressure was the strongest, and he was probably not far from breaking through to the late stage of the Three Flowers Realm, but he had not noticed it before.

Ji An and the other two reunited. Now that the situation was clear, they were natural allies.

Qingyue Sanren and Ji An maintained a certain distance. Her face showed a mixture of relief at surviving a disaster and anger at being betrayed. She questioned:
"You two are actually willing to kill each other just to keep the Heaven-Mending Lotus for yourselves? Do you really think you can succeed?!"

In her opinion, the reason why the two people turned against each other was the fifth-grade superior-quality Heaven-Mending Lotus, or perhaps they had never had good intentions from the beginning.

The situation in the Misty Mountains is special; perhaps the other side thinks that it's impossible for them to leave this area.

When encountering a life-or-death battle with a cultivator of the same level, hiding in a small world is not a viable option, as one's whereabouts will inevitably be discovered.

"It would be difficult for the two of them to succeed, but what if we add another person?"

The mist parted automatically, and a bald, burly man in a black robe emerged from it.

His face was full of flesh, his beard was as thick as steel needles, and his Taoist robe looked like a tight-fitting garment, outlining his strong upper body.

The burly man emitted a black spiritual light, and his powerful spiritual pressure reached the late stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

His eyes were like those of someone inspecting merchandise, and he grinned.
"Three cultivators of good quality, very good, suitable to be White Bone God Generals."

As the bald man arrived, Ji An felt a chilling aura follow him like a shadow, reminding him of the days when he traveled alone through the starry sky.

Qingyue Sanren's expression suddenly changed. "Cultivators from the White Bone Temple?"

She suddenly looked at Zhongding Sanren, "If Yunshi City finds out that you are colluding with demonic cultivators, where will you find refuge!"

Unless all three of them perish here, cultivators who collude with demonic cultivators to harm immortal cultivators will have nowhere to hide.

The cultivators formed the Immortal Alliance, which has influence throughout the entire star field. Traitors are wanted by the Immortal Alliance.

"No, no, no, this is not collusion. Besides, as long as we keep all of you here, how could anything be exposed?"

Remember this: the one who killed you was the White Bone Temple's Azure Netherworld Saint Lord.

Zhongding Sanren and Guangtong Sanren had long been parasitized by the demonic seed and were Cangming Shengjun's spies used to spread 'fishing information'.

All this information is true. Once a cultivator is lured to the Misty Mountains, they never return. They have already succeeded twice, and this is the third time.

"The Holy Monarch of the Azure Netherworld?!"

Qingyue Sanren gasped. The name "Renming Shuying" (人名树影) was a symbol of brutality. It was said that the person could refine a cultivator into a skeleton demon soldier.

A cultivator's soul will be refined into bones, turning them into henchmen of the enemy; death is merely the beginning of suffering.

Miaoyou Sanren also understood the meaning behind the name through it, but he quickly adjusted his mindset:
"If you want to keep us all here, shouting won't do the trick!"

It's difficult for cultivators at the Three Flowers Realm to determine life or death in a short time, especially when one side is able to escape.

He appeared calm on the surface, but anxiously transmitted his voice:

"Prepare to break out. The enemy is one of the most powerful demon lords in the White Bone Temple. We are no match for them."

He had no intention of fighting at all. The difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and if a battle broke out, it would inevitably be a one-sided crushing defeat.

All three of them were at the early stage of the Three Flowers Realm, while their enemies were all at a higher level. The time it took the enemies to break through to the Three Flowers Realm far exceeded theirs, so their chances of winning on the surface were very low, almost nonexistent.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the Heaven-Mending Lotus; no matter how good a spiritual object is, one must be alive to enjoy it.

Ji An shook his head slightly and transmitted his voice:

"I am worried that the enemy has other tricks up their sleeve. It is clear that the Holy Lord Cangming intends to wipe us out in one fell swoop."

Before he could finish speaking, the mist at the edge of the lake was stirred by an invisible force and began to spread outward, revealing countless white skulls, their number unknown and stretching as far as the eye could see.

The arrogant voice of the Azure Nether True Lord rang out, "You are truly lucky; you will soon perish in the Mysterious Heaven White Bone Formation."

Don't make a futile, desperate struggle. The Xuan Tian White Bone Formation has the ability to seal space; leaving this formation won't be easy.

He wasn't a chatterbox; he was just trying to create psychological pressure to make the fight easier.

The outer array seals off the space, making it difficult to break in a short time. He and the cultivators controlled by the demon seed only need to trap them like turtles in a jar.

As he spoke, he produced a bone shield with a human face relief on the outside. The expression on the relief kept changing, showing anger, fear, and despair.

Countless bone fragments swirled around the shield, forming a tornado that seemed to appear out of nowhere.

The relief sculpture opened its eyes, shooting out a gray aura that carried an extremely dangerous aura, rendering the white bone fragments as polluted with an aura of decay.

Following his move, Zhongding Sanren and his companion also began their attack.

At the same time, the skeletons on the outside converged towards the center. Strangely, when these skeletons stepped into the water, frost immediately formed on the lake surface, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Ji An felt strong spatial fluctuations; the skull array was still compressing the size of the sealed space.

The sudden heavy snowfall was beautiful, but it also carried a biting chill and a chilling atmosphere. The enemy had no time for the three to discuss their strategy; faced with such a powerful foe, they were at a loss for how to proceed.

Qingyue Sanren suddenly released a secret technique and began to fly away. However, when she flew above the skeleton group, it was as if she had hit a wall and could not fly away at all. Cangming Saint Lord's words were true. If she wanted to leave, she would probably have to break the magic array.

She began to activate the magical treasure to attack. The magical treasure was a bright green banana leaf, its surface covered with runes and characters.

The magical artifact grew larger and larger, then began to fan itself. Crimson flames descended from the sky, landing on the white bones. The fire grew smaller and smaller until it was completely extinguished. Only a few white bones were burned and scattered on the ground.

It is clear that such attack power is limited and cannot stop the skeleton army from encircling them.

Despair welled up in Qingyue Sanren's heart. The enemy's aura far surpassed hers, and even with the protection of the magic array, she probably wouldn't be able to hold out for long. Besides, the magic array needed to be set up on the ground.

The attacks from his natal spirit treasures are now powerless to stop the skeleton army from continuing their encirclement, and all hope is fading.

Upon seeing Qingyue Sanren's situation, Ji An quickly began to ponder. He was unsure of the enemy's true strength or weakness, but at this moment he had to test whether the Golden Light could penetrate the barrier.

If we can break the ban, everything will be fine; we can attack or defend as needed. If not, we'll have to fight to the death.

He made a hand seal and released a burst of golden light, his body transforming into a rainbow of colors. When he flew over the white bone array, he encountered great resistance.

The sealing array couldn't completely stop him from leaving, but Ji An felt like an insect that had just been wrapped in pine resin, his attempt to escape had failed.

The Xuan Tian White Bone Formation should be at least a mid-grade fifth rank, otherwise it wouldn't have such a powerful effect.

He immediately flew back; if he was too slow, he would only become a target for the enemy.

Forced into a corner, Ji An took a deep breath and activated his natal spiritual treasure and the other five flags in his dantian. Instantly, the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers howling filled the air, and the area covered by various spiritual lights expanded outwards.

Ji An understood that only by uniting everyone could they have a chance of survival, so he immediately transmitted his thoughts to the other two:

"Move closer to me. Don't panic later. For now, you two just need to hold your ground."

He can activate the Five Banners to unleash the effect of reversing Yin and Yang, causing many unexpected situations to occur in the area covered by them.

After transmitting his voice, he activated his secret technique without waiting for anyone else's response. A light, veil-like aura spread out, and in an instant, the sky darkened as if the sun and moon were upside down.

This once bright place turned dark, and everyone's field of vision was significantly affected.

The effect of reversing Yin and Yang disrupts the enemy's impending attack, but one of his spells is less affected and can unleash most of its power.

He made hand seals and activated the magic incantation. His nascent soul released a burst of magic power and flew out of the Guanghan Palace, activating the magic incantation as well.

Ji An needs to perform a double spell, taking advantage of the enemy's unstable footing to inflict as much damage as possible, in order to have a chance of survival.

Magical power surged within the immortal veins, the spiritual light of the vein patterns on the surface of the Five Elements Divine Palace flickered, and the Yin-Yang Dao Seeds within the Divine Palace shone brilliantly.

His hair turned snow-white at that moment, as did his five fingers, as if they had turned into radiance rather than solid flesh and blood.

As the last seal was completed, two beams of light, one black and one white, appeared simultaneously above and below Guangtong Sanren's head and feet.

Although his cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Three Flowers Realm, the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder he released had reached the Great Perfection level. With the addition of five Dao Seeds, the power of his spell could potentially threaten cultivators at the late stage of the Three Flowers Realm.

Whether this is truly the case or not, now is the time to witness.

When the secret technique of reversing Yin and Yang was activated, Miaoyou Sanren felt that the magical power in his body began to become disordered, making it much more difficult to activate magical treasures or release spells.

His surprise was not surprising, but rather delighted, which showed that the strength of his allies was beyond his expectations, giving him much more leverage in dealing with the enemy.

Based on his previous impression, he flew towards Ji An's location, and began to pray in his heart, praying for the Dao Ancestor's blessing.

When Qingyue Sanren felt the effect of the reversed Yin and Yang, she was also delighted. The stronger her ally was at this moment, the better. She also flew towards Ji An's location based on her previous impression.

Although her flight was greatly disrupted and slowed down, her mood calmed down a little with each step she took forward.

Due to the influence of the inverted Yin and Yang, Guangtong Sanren only realized what was happening after the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder erupted, but it was too late.

The divine lightning destroyed his physical body, splitting it into countless pieces of flesh, and the unpowered magical artifact flew away.

A deformed demonic infant rolled out from the shredded flesh, but it too could not escape its fate, being struck by the aftershocks of divine lightning and shattered into a pile of minced meat.

Ji An had not expected the enemy to be so easily defeated. He had not thought he would kill the enemy outright. Logically, the enemy should at least have a substitute for him, right?

In fact, the real Guangtong Sanren had a substitute treasure, but he used it all when he was subdued by Cangming Shengjun.

Without pondering why things went so smoothly, he cast a spell again and used the same method on Zhong Ding Sanren, leaving the enemy with only a lone commander in the blink of an eye.

Upon sensing the successive deaths of Zhongding Sanren and Miaoyou Sanren, Miaoyou Sanren felt half of the gloom in his heart vanish instantly, and he only needed to face one enemy from now on, greatly reducing the difficulty of the battle.

At this moment, Cangming Zhenjun's spiritual treasure attack finally arrived, and the white bone storm stirred up by the shield was broken by the three of them working together.

He stood frozen in mid-air, his mind blank, unable to believe that it was all real. The cultivators he had controlled by the demonic seed he had created by releasing a secret technique and severing a small portion of their divine souls would be destroyed one after another in a very short time.

Even for him, it would be difficult to do something so effortless.

The enemy is not a helpless lamb, but someone who can pose a deadly threat to him.

'A cultivator at the early stage of the Three Flowers Realm can actually pose a great threat to me? Could it be that my many years of cultivation have been an illusion?'

At the same moment, Ji An spoke very quickly to his allies, giving them instructions:

"Lower altitude, move clockwise along the inner circle, and prioritize attacking the skeletal individuals that are moving on the ground."

Only if they can break the formation will they be qualified to compete with cultivators in the late stage of the Three Flowers Realm, and only then will they have the choice of whether to fight or flee.

The other two knew their own strengths and weaknesses and launched their attacks without holding back, while Ji An still unleashed the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder.

This time, he no longer deliberately compressed the effective range of the divine thunder, but instead expanded the range as much as possible.

Black and white lights flashed, and after the explosions, large numbers of skeletal soldiers fell down.

Ji An activated the Five Directions Flags to control the intensity of the Yin-Yang Reversal, interfering with the approaching attack of Cangming Sanren.

(End of this chapter)