Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 716 Severely Injuring Xiao Yan, Each Reveals Their Hidden Cards, Shocking All Cultivators
Beneath the precious banana leaf, the energy flowed smoothly, and Xiao Changce breathed a sigh of relief.

Therefore, even if he were to fight two opponents, Fang Yi might still be able to drag the game to a draw.

His lips moved, and the sound entered his ears.

"Junior Brother Hengyi, after my disciple has been fighting for half an hour, we will immediately join forces according to the old rules of the sect."

To avoid infighting among fellow disciples, this draw was decided.

Zhang Heng glanced at Wu Hua Zhenren and nodded slightly.

Although defeating Yan Youtai head-on could shake up the sect's momentum, Fang Yi's chances of winning were really slim.

By using the power of the Dharma Domain to achieve a draw and obtaining a mid-grade magic treasure, he had already exceeded his expectations.

"Fang Yi has such a background?"

The Five-Flower Immortal played with the Crimson Dragon Smoke Furnace with his slender fingers, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed in astonishment.

"Junior Brother Hengyi is quite cunning."

However, Junior Brother Yan has received assistance from Tianji Peak, possesses profound resources, and is not lacking in magical treasures and divine skills.
Although Fang Yi's Dharma Domain has advanced to the middle grade of the third rank, the outcome is still uncertain.

"Junior Sister Wu Hua is joking. I am quite surprised that Junior Brother Fang Yi has such a background."

Zhang Heng remained calm, his aura climbing like an old vine, quietly locking onto the Five Flower Immortal.

Just now, when Yan Youtai had the advantage, he was blocked and unable to make a move.

Now that Fang Yi is proving himself and the situation is very favorable, he will not hold back and ruin this rare opportunity.

"Junior Brother Hengyi is still so cautious."

The Five-Flower Immortal wasn't annoyed at all. A wisp of spiritual light fell down, transforming into a soft cloud bed, which he leaned against comfortably.

As a descendant of the Red Eyebrows, she knew the core plans of the sect very well, as long as Fang Yi fought Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan fought.

Others can take a step back and save face for the Ancestral Hall.

In the Xuan Kong Chi Dan Spiritual Palace, the surging spiritual tide rose higher and higher. Qi Jie stood on the Wu Tu Treasure Gourd, sweeping away his usual fatigue and laziness.

A fierce killing intent has surfaced in his once adorable face, and a savage aura surrounds him.

"die!"

The Earth-Earth Treasure Gourd shone brightly, a brown sandstorm swept through, and the spiritual sand, sharp as knives, rolled down the gray tiger-skin flesh.

"Wow~"

"Oh!"

The dull sound of a blunt knife cutting through leather echoed, and the sturdy hide of the grey tiger was scratched, leaving it bloody and mangled.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the gray tiger's demonic power nourished it, its blood energy soaring to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, all the injuries on its body were completely healed.
Qi Jie frowned slightly, his blood surged, and his demonic power condensed into a jade-colored battle armor on his body.

"Oh!"

Both demonic beasts condensed their demonic cores and entered the third tier, engaging in a life-or-death battle.

The onlookers, all possessing divine sense, looked wary and retreated.

"Fang Yi has had a great stroke of luck. This demonic pet is no ordinary creature, even for a Core Formation cultivator."

"Hey, Yan Youtai is the same, a third-tier savage beast, I wonder where he got this opportunity from."

Several divine senses collided, each concealing its aura, and began to probe and communicate with one another.

"Will this fellow disciple intend to join forces with Fang Yi or Yan Youtai later?"

"If you ask me, Fang Yi still has the upper hand. Even though he's not a successor of the Dharma lineage, he can still hold his own against Yan Youtai."

"That's because Yan Youtai has the support of Tianji Peak. Fang Yi is ultimately not Zhang Hengyi."

"Is that really what you think, fellow Daoist?" A mocking laugh rang out.

The cultivators tested each other, or stirred up trouble, all wanting to uncover each other's true identities as a stepping stone to advancement.

But human nature is unpredictable, and even the most cunning old foxes are slippery, never leaving any evidence.

"Junior Brother Fang Yi, without the assistance of a third-tier demon king, how long can you keep me trapped?"

Within the realm of law, Yan Youtai, with half his hair black and half gray, stood with his hands behind his back beneath a secluded ancient tree.

The Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Robe shimmered with layers of precious light, and a Yin-Yang fish eye rotated, blocking a grabbing attack from a crane with green feathers and white feathers.

"Heh, why are you in such a hurry, senior brother?"

Amidst the deep, ancient trees, Fang Yi's gaze was intense.

The Azure Lotus Guard, clad in rattan armor and empowered by the Dharma Domain, possessed an even stronger aura.

"disease!"

The banners fluttered amidst the decaying ruins, ancient vines twisted and turned, and a dim, yellowish aura surrounded them.

"Great Withered Vine Hand!"

A withered vine, wrinkled and exuding an aura of decay, slammed down, followed closely by the Jade Lotus Guards.

"Junior Brother Fang, your magic is quite good."

But ultimately, it lacked a certain finesse.

Yan Youtai's robe trembled slightly, and the black and white yin-yang fish eyes rotated, facing him.

Fang Yi's fingertips moved with different techniques, and the power of withering and flourishing surged forth like a tide.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Ancient vines burst forth from the ground, like serpents spitting their tongues, attacking Yan Youtai relentlessly.

"Ok?"

Yan Youtai's expression changed slightly. The ancient vines, glowing with a bluish light and tenacious, transformed into a net, ensnaring him from above.

"Fang Yi disregarded the depletion of his vital energy?"

The power of this magical domain to enhance spells is truly astounding!

"Yan!"

The Nine-Wood Azure Dragon Staff shimmered with precious light, its eight trigram runes flowing, transforming into a ferocious azure dragon that shook its scales.

"Wow!"

Azure dragon extends its claws!

The gleaming claws, accompanied by a whooshing sound, tore through the air and ripped towards the ancient vines.

"disease!"

"Puppet Technique: String Puppet Technique!"

Bi Lianwei suddenly charged forward, a strong wind howling, and entangled Yan Youtai.

Fang Yi closed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and reappeared thirty feet behind Xiao Yan.

"Wow!"

"Roar!"

An elegant crane cry rang out, and a blue-feathered, white-feathered crane flapped its wings, slashing down streaks of wind blades.

Xiao Yan activated the Evil Wood Marrow-Twisting Whip, its brown whip shadows striking down the wind blades.

"Fang Yi, do you think I'm a pushover?"

Looking at Yan Youtai, who was entangled, Xiao Yan's face darkened slightly, his body tensed, his true core circulated, and his magical power surged rapidly in his meridians.

Fang Yi felt neither joy nor sorrow; the Bodhi branch appeared in his hand.

Time is precious, and the Bilian Guards must keep Yan Youtai occupied for the time being, so there is no time to waste.

"Snapped!"

The Bodhi branch swayed in the wind, its tender branches glistening with dew, and a wisp of green whip-like shadow fell from the ground.

"The Blood-Red Bodhi Branch?" Xiao Yan felt a slight sense of relief.

He might have some reservations about other magical treasures, but he was all too familiar with the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch.

He swung his brown, root-like whip, which entangled with the Azure Blood Bodhi branch, and with remaining strength, shattered the wind blades spewing from the Crane Puppet.

Obviously.

The Blood-Red Bodhi Branch is of superior quality, with its main material being extremely precious. However, it has just survived a tribulation and has only evolved into one type of protective barrier.

Although it has a bright future, in terms of power it is far inferior to the Evil Wood Marrow-Twisting Whip, which Tian Quezi carried with him in his early years.

"Fang Yi, your magic weapon is still lacking in refinement!"

Despite this, after suffering losses several times, Xiao Yan still resorted to using the ancient wooden staff for protection.

"High-grade true elixir?"

A crane with blue feathers and white plumage flaps its wings, amidst a purple aura and a faint blue light, signifying good fortune and auspiciousness.

Fang Yi chuckled as he held a wisp of dissipated magical power in his hand.

The power of withering and flourishing surged from his fingertips, transforming into invisible spiritual threads. A wisp of black light gathered in the beak of the blue-feathered white-feathered crane, quickly transforming into a long needle as thin as a cow's hair.

"Puppet Dao Secret Technique"

Soul-Splitting Needle

He murmured softly, his eyes reflecting Xiao Yan's figure.

"Screech!" A high-pitched cry of a crane was followed by a flash of purple light that disappeared in an instant.

"puff!"

Xiao Yan was in excruciating pain, screamed in agony, and spat out a mist of scarlet blood.

"How can it be?

"This isn't a flying puppet of the wind or wood element, so how could it possess soul-binding techniques?"

Fang Yi sensed a gloomy aura and a pale spiritual light emanating from the bone marrow of the Azure Feather White Crane.

"disease!"

He struck down with his palm, and life force gathered, transforming into a bluish mist that rolled and concealed his aura.

"Puppet Technique: Soul-Slaying Blade"

Within his dantian, the Xuan Yin Soul-Slaying Blade emitted a faint glow, merging into the Azure Feather White Crane.

After more than a hundred years of refinement, the Xuan Yin Soul-Slaying Blade underwent a transformation ten days ago, its power now comparable to a low-grade divine soul magic weapon.

However, due to the large number of True Immortals on Xuan Yang Mountain, and for the sake of secrecy, they did not survive the tribulation.

"Whoosh!" A ghostly blade, like an antelope's horn, curved in an arc and fell menacingly.

"laugh!"

Xiao Yan's face was ferocious. A green talisman rose from his bosom, transforming into a crystal pearl that emitted a hazy, precious light.

"Oh!"

The hazy light tore through, the pearl shattered, and a ghostly blade struck the soul.

"what!!!"

A shrill roar echoed through the Dharma Domain, and Xiao Yan's veins bulged, writhing like earthworms.

His face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, and a piece of his soul had been torn apart.

"Damn it!
Fang Yi, you deserve to die!

"Ah!"

Fang Yi lightly tapped his long, slender fingertips. Soul-based secret techniques are inherently strange, and are difficult to defend against without a soul-based magic weapon.

This Xiao Yan clearly lacks the protection of any divine soul artifact.

"Puppet Path: Soul-Capturing Net!"

"Wow!"

The blue-feathered white crane flapped its wings, its whole body surrounded by auspicious purple energy, which transformed into tassels and concealed the gray and yin energy at its core.

Finally, it was woven into a net, adorned with precious light, and headed towards Xiao Yan.

"escape!"

Xiao Yanfa's body trembled slightly, his hair stood on end, and a sense of life-or-death crisis surged into his heart.

"Fang Yi, how dare you!"

Ignoring everything else, Xiao Yan burned his essence blood and used the Blood Escape Technique to escape towards the outside of the Dharma Domain!
Sensing the dimming of the True Core, Xiao Yan's eyes darkened, and he frantically channeled his magic power to continue the fight.

He was worried about his cultivation level dropping, falling below the Core Formation realm.
Although there was a great master watching over Xuan Yang Mountain, Xiao Yan dared not gamble!

"Want to leave?
late!"

A wisp of azure light appeared in the Dharma realm.

In an instant, like smoke and dust swirling, an invisible force spread and swirled, tightly gripping Xiao Yan.

The crimson light of the Blood Escape technique reduced its speed to only 50% in an instant.

Fang Yi took a step forward, his five fingers loosely clenched, and the purple Soul-Piercing Net fell down.

"Senior Brother Yan, save me!!"
I agreed to that!

"Junior Brother Fang, are you perhaps planning to harm your fellow disciples?"

A soft laugh rang out.

Yan Youtai pushed up his square, clean crown, which rippled with silver light. A green light emanated from the jade brocade belt around his waist and merged into the yin-yang symbol.

"Wow!"

He moved with graceful ease, escaping from the Jade Lotus Guards and the withered and flourishing banners of the Void Realm like a swimming fish.

"Buzz!"

The yin-yang fish eyes spun rapidly, combining strength and gentleness, and an invisible force tore apart the purple soul-collecting net.

"A soul puppet?"

Feeling a faint stinging pain in his soul, Yan Youtai's expression turned solemn as he gazed at the blue-feathered white crane.

"Junior Brother Fang, you have such profound luck! You actually possess such a rare third-tier puppet of the Divine Soul Path."

"Ah"

A cyan halo flowed, Fang Yi's aura connected with the Dharma Domain, enveloping the Jade Lotus Guard and the Azure Feathered White Crane, causing them to disappear.
"boom!"

Silver light swirled, and the Nine-Wood Azure Dragon Staff emerged from the void.

"boom!"

The ancient tree's illusory shadow was broken, and cracks faintly appeared in the Dharma Realm.

"Pity."

Yan Youtai waved his sleeve, and the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate fell into his hand again.

"Fang Yi was too vigilant; otherwise, if I had intercepted even a wisp of his aura, this Dharma Domain would have been unable to conceal him."

A corner of the legal domain.

Feel the tremors in the Dharma Domain, the ancient trees and spiritual flowers being torn apart.

Fang Yi waved his hand and scattered spiritual seeds, which took root, sprouted, and blossomed into magnificent, colorful flowers.

Surrounded by azure mist, he sensed the three-dimensional Dharma Domain of stillness, his eyes reflecting the figures of Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan.

"The treasure for focusing the mind is the Four Directions Pure Crown; the protective robe is the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Robe; and the binding treasure is the Azure Jade Brocade Belt."
Furthermore, there are the Cloud-Ascending Boots, which are excellent for escaping; the four treasures' energy is interconnected, clearly forming a complete set.
Yan Youtai is truly wealthy.

After a moment's thought, his gaze fell on Xiao Yan, who stood behind Yan Youtai, looking wary.

With four magical treasures protecting him, and Yan Youtai's tortoise shell, even a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator would find it difficult to break through in a short time.
"Yan Youtai is wealthy and possesses the Tianji Bagua Compass, a mid-grade magic treasure. His divination skills seem to have reached the mid-grade of the third rank."

His difficulty level is no less than that of Core Formation cultivators like Hu Lei and Jiu Han; without separating him from Xiao Yan, it will be difficult to defeat him.”

"This battle is a battle to establish our authority. Our future standing within the sect will depend on the outcome of this battle."

Even with their profound magical power, dragging the game to a draw is far from enough!

Fang Yi felt the powerful energy and scorching flames intertwined high above.

"With Hengyi and Wuhua Zhenren locked in a fierce battle, such an opportunity is unlikely to come again."

"in this way."

After a moment's hesitation, Fang Yi took a step forward, silently disappearing into a blur as he headed towards Yan Youtai.
"Let's have a head-on battle, so the other cultivators won't be dissatisfied later."

"I take command of all the cultivators of Xuan Yang, and this is the beginning."

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Within the realm of Dharma, ancient trees swayed, and enchanting datura blossoms bloomed, radiating a hazy purple light.

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

A powerful, resounding footstep rang out, and a tall, upright figure appeared.

Yan Youtai's face showed a slight smile.

"Fang Yi, you've finally shown yourself and are ready to fight, no longer the old turtle in the water, the gray rat in the ditch."

Fang Yi slowly walked out of the domain, his long hair flowing freely, his aura deep and continuous, enveloped in a blue mist, making him appear like a god or demon.

He raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, his handsome face was as if carved by a knife and axe, and with a shake of his sleeve, his powerful magic surged out like a river flowing into the sea.

"Wow~"

Each datura flower sways in the wind, delicate and beautiful, captivating the soul like a graceful beauty.

"Great Mandala Finger!" Fang Yi murmured, his finger radiating light.

It seemed as if a beautiful woman was laughing softly, the mandala withered, runes appeared, and they transformed into finger shadows that crashed down.

"Oh!"

Fang Yi showed neither joy nor sorrow. Behind him, a verdant lotus rose into the sky, stabilizing the Dharma domain.

The banners of decay and prosperity in the Void Realm fluttered, and on the delicate human skin of the banners, a majestic demon god with six arms waved, each forming a hand seal.

The wisps of medicinal fragrance transformed into a precious crown and landed on the head of the demon god. The demon god's face showed compassion, and his appearance was solemn and dignified.

The art of gentle persuasion and nurturing!
The Mysterious Mushroom Nourishing Spirit Method!
Five Lotus Qi-Boosting Method!
Three secret medical techniques are poised to be unleashed.

The ancient cauldron with three legs and two handles emitted a resounding bell, and the gray surface of the Five Poisons Cauldron was covered with insect patterns.

Yan Youtai has many magical treasures protecting him, but he can only suppress it with his profound inner strength.

Since we are both Core Formation cultivators and cannot quickly determine a winner, let's have a fair and square battle.

Fang Yi condensed a Grade One Withering and Flourishing Golden Pill, the highest grade among high-grade golden pills, which is a seed for the Nascent Soul and has a vast path to enlightenment.

Even if he only uses the [Glory] method, he will not fear any cultivator of the same level.

"Good to come!"

Yan Youtai's divine sense stirred slightly, the Heavenly Secrets Eight Trigrams Plate rotated, the Qiankun Runes manifested, silver light shone in his eyes, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Divination Secrets: Mysterious Spiritual Eye!
If it were an ordinary True Core cultivator, even someone at the mid-stage of Core Formation would find it difficult to detect the weaknesses in the Mandala Finger technique.

But Yan Youtai is different.

With his mid-level third-tier divination cultivation, he used his spiritual energy to lock onto the subtle weakness of the Mandala Finger in half a breath.

"Edict!"

The long, drawn-out roar of the dragon echoed, the dragon's shadow dissipated, and the Nine-Wood Azure Dragon Staff returned to its original form, held in Yan Youtai's palm.

"fall!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"boom!"

The silver staff cast numerous shadows, and the ferocious azure dragon appeared and disappeared intermittently.

The two energies collided violently, causing the purple datura to bloom and wither.

A hurricane howled, ancient trees snapped, and two figures, one purple and one silver, moved like dragons and snakes, constantly appearing and disappearing within the domain of magic.
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of blows.

Xiao Yan swallowed a pill and, after a moment of meditation, stabilized his injured soul.

The evil wood marrow-binding whip, like a venomous snake, slithered all over the body.

He wanted to intervene several times, but hesitated, and finally stood aside, his face grim. "These two actually held back just now."
Yan Youtai is one thing, but he was trained by his master from a young age and has a profound background.

Where did Fang Yi get such a background?

(End of this chapter)