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

Chapter 799 A Gang-Up on Yunhe, Cultivators of the White Bone Sect
"boom!"

A continuous stream of leaf blades shot down, and the clouds and island swirled and transformed into a curtain of azure water.

The water curtain rippled with waves of varying sizes, swallowing all the leaf blades within it.

The Earth Phoenix Ship has a heavy hull, with runes of auspicious birds such as purple sparrows, black swallows, red pheasants, and pelicans flowing around it.

On the vast deck.

Like stars surrounding the moon, the three Core Formation cultivators were protected by various cultivators, with Fang Yi residing in the center and Xiao Changce on the left.

Hu Lei, a burly man, stood on the right, his face grave as he sensed the devastating, almost desperate atmosphere on the island.

"How did Yun Huizi do it?"
The morale of the cultivators on this island is high, even stronger than before their crushing defeat at Qingkong Cliff and the fall of Miaoyun.

"This is troublesome!" Xiao Changce's face was grim, and he felt a sense of unease.

There are more than ten fake Dan cultivators on Yunhe Island alone.

If the cultivators are united, and with the advantage of favorable terrain and the support of formations, Fang Yi intends to use Yunhe Island to force out the Azure Marrow.
It might be less than 10%!
"This is a huge problem! When did Yun Hui acquire such abilities?"

"Master, please don't worry."

Fang Yi slightly closed his eyes, and the illusory image of the six-pointed plum blossoms flowed, evolving into the spiritual root of the Azure Wood Palace, a gnarled and twisted Azure Spirit Wood surrounded by vitality.

Using the Scripture of Life, Death, Withering and Flourishing, and remotely sensing the energy, he visualized the spiritual fields, caves, and shops on Yunhe Island in his mind, murmuring to himself.

Things have changed.
Compared to when Yan Youtai attacked Yunhe Island, the spiritual fields that should have been connected as one were now tainted by different energies.

The most central shop on the island is also different from before; it is no longer suppressed by the same Core Formation True Person's mark.

Instead, fake pill marks were branded onto it.

"Yun Huizi's actions are quite ambitious, decisive, and ruthless."

Beside him stood the Taoist priest Gongni, dressed in a pine-patterned Confucian robe, with a jade ring at his waist and a jade counting rod in his hand.

He probed indirectly, "Senior Brother Fang Yi, can you tell why this is?"

He couldn't afford to be careless; he lost Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan died, despite being the most powerful cultivator in the Tianji Peak lineage.
Gongni was worried that the feud between Tianji Peak and Wuji Peak would be used as cannon fodder and resources to wear down the power of Biyue Pavilion.

Fang Yi raised an eyebrow slightly and explained reassuringly:
"Yun Hui divided the spiritual fields and cave dwellings, sharing the profits with her subordinates."

"Wow!"

On Yunhe Island, five streams of energy soared into the sky, and thousands upon thousands of streams of energy converged into one.

"Wow!"

Amidst the swirling mist, azure light condensed, forming five wingless feathered serpents, their aura fierce and menacing.

"All cultivators, heed my command and retreat from Xuan Yang to protect my Yunhe!" Yun Huizi uttered softly.

"Retreat Xuan Yang, protect Yun He!"

"Retreat Xuan Yang, protect Yun He!"

The cultivators on the island were united in their resolve, and the shouts of the disciples rose and fell. Even the False Core Immortal did not hesitate to loudly support them.

Yun Huizi nodded slightly, a smile playing on her lips.

Her efforts in allocating spiritual lands and cave dwellings, and promising benefits to shops, to lure them with profit, have greatly boosted the morale of the cultivators on the island.

"Senior Sister Yunhui is truly skilled!"

In the eastern part of the island, Yu Fengzi felt the immense power descending upon him, and numerous secret techniques such as [Water Shield], [Body Nourishment], [Life-Giving Method], and [Qi Recovery] were unleashed from the array.

He sighed inwardly, realizing that in the past, when he was in charge of the Azure Wave Array, he could only activate two arrays at most to enhance it, but now it had doubled.

Despite the presence of the Nether Spring Pearl, the cultivators on the island exerted their utmost efforts, unleashing their magical power without reservation.
On the ship, Fang Yi wore a jade crown, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his aura seemed to drop slightly, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"I am Qingyangzi, the head of Xuanyang Mountain, and I greet all the fellow Daoists of Biyue Pavilion."

His aura flowed smoothly, like a graceful orchid or a jade tree, and his deep voice echoed like muffled thunder on Yunhe Island.

"Ok?"

"eccentric?"

What is Fang Yi going to do?

"What kind of behavior is this?"

On Yunhe Island, Yun Huizi sat in the center, activating the Nether Spring Pearl.

In the four directions—east, west, south, and north—Yu Fengzi, Xuan Zhi, Yan Li, and Shen Hong were respectively stationed to oversee and lead the disciples within their respective sects.

All five of them had strange expressions. Fang Yi had come to their door, but instead of attacking Yunhe Island, he sent another telepathic message. What was the deeper meaning behind this?
You can't expect to persuade everyone to give up the resistance just by talking.
A gentle breeze stirred, and Fang Yi stepped out, landing on the shimmering water like a dragonfly skimming the surface.

A large blue lotus blooms, its verdant lotus platform supporting the towering Dharma body.

The golden light reflected off the water accentuated his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, making his face even more handsome.

"What does Fang Yi want to do?"

On the Earth Phoenix Pavilion, the Thunder God, dressed in a purple brocade robe with dragon patterns, had a strange expression.

"Junior Brother Changce, what's wrong with your disciple acting so strangely?"

"Senior Brother Hu Lei, Fang Yi has always acted with prudence. His ability to kill Miao Yun was also part of his plan."

Xiao Changce was also puzzled, but his past experiences made him choose to believe Fang Yi.

"Brother Hu Lei, just observe and see how things unfold."

The Thunder God's Thousand-Pound Hammer, shrouded in lightning, emitted a series of faint thunderclaps, like birdsong.

He mumbled indistinctly:

"As soon as he came out of seclusion, he led the disciples of the sect to attack Yunhe Island. He was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to teach him the [Red Essence Transformation Technique]."

Why are you being so fussy now that we're on Yunhe Island?

Xiao Changce's eyes were slightly closed, and from within his large sleeve, a jade-scaled snake flicked its red tongue.

'Fang Yi, what exactly do you want to do?'
Each day that passes, the cultivators in the Azure Water Pavilion recover for one day, potentially forcing the Azure Water Pavilion to join forces with the White Bone Sect.
It's even smaller.
Unlike the previous two factions, which were almost evenly matched and each had its victories and defeats.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, like a still, deep pool, as he murmured to himself:

"If the Azure Water Pavilion wants the White Bone Sect to take action, it will have to pay a considerable price."

Unless absolutely necessary, would Yu Yuanzi agree to this?

Fang Yi, my disciple, this is your only chance to compete with the three disciples of the sect: Wu Hua, Heng Yi, and Xi Shan.

Please, please don't miss it!
You are ultimately only a mid-grade spiritual root, and the Grand Master of the sect will only give you one chance.

One wrong move, and the whole game is lost.

With his robes fluttering, Fang Yi stood on a lotus platform, feeling the increasing number of gazes focused on him, and spoke loudly.

"The Azure Water Pavilion acts perversely and harms cultivators; this is the behavior of a demonic sect."

But Heaven cherishes life, and I am willing to give you fellow Daoists a chance to abandon darkness and embrace the light.

He found Yun Huizi's gaze, nodded in acknowledgment, and then a strange smile appeared on his lips.

"not good!
There's something fishy going on!

Yun Huizi's heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition rising within her. She waved her hand and unleashed the Nether Spring Pearl.

On the long-awaited ship, a Xuan Yang Pearl was surrounded by flames, and the Thousand-Pound Hammer transformed into a one-horned thunder rhinoceros, rushing down.

"Oh!"

The intense collision of the three-colored spiritual light firmly suppressed the Netherworld Pearl.

On a whim, Yun Huizi felt a sense of vigilance that almost reverberated through her very soul.

"Yu Feng, Xuan Zhi, Shen Hong. Make your move immediately!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Fang Yi's deep voice had already penetrated the ears of the cultivators of the Azure Water Pavilion, bewitching them like a demon.

"I, Qingyangzi, have made a vow against my inner demons, and pledge my honor as the head of Xuanyang Mountain."

Regardless of background, those who sent out crucial information about Yunhe Island, those who secretly eliminated harm, or those who sincerely repented and held back their strength.
The matter of the destroyed island will no longer be pursued. All property on the island, including spiritual lands, cave dwellings, and shops, will be redeemed for all fellow Daoists.
Furthermore, the best performer will be awarded a Core Formation artifact and guaranteed support for their secluded cultivation to condense their Core.

"Oops!
What a vicious thought!

Yun Huizi's eyes narrowed, already sensing the scattered, desperate aura of the cultivators on the island.

"Fang Yi tricked us!"

Her heart was heavy; it was pointless to investigate whether Fang Yi's words were true or false.

The thoughts of the Biyue Pavilion cultivators had already been foreseen. How could a dignified Core Formation True Person and the sect leader of Xuan Yang Mountain easily go back on their word?

The number of cultivators from the vassal forces dispatched from the island, including those from the Azure Water Pavilion, is nearly three thousand.

There are over a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators and over ten Pseudo-Core Formation cultivators.

If even one person is tempted or holds back, it will trigger a chain reaction.
If a fake Core Formation cultivator holds back, other cultivators of the same level in the same area will inevitably notice and will also hold back a bit, just in case.

If there is one, then two, then three.
Yun Hui watched as the do-or-die aura slowly dissipated, and the power of the formation, deprived of sufficient magical support, began to decline. Her expression was solemn, and she felt utterly powerless.

"What ruthless methods!"

"In this way, the united will and determination of the Biyue Pavilion cultivators were shattered."

Fang Yi is too kind-hearted.

"But to think you can conquer Yunhe Island with this is just a pipe dream!"

"Buzz!"

The Nether Spring Pearl vibrated, sending the Crimson Flame Pearl flying dozens of miles away. The Azure Spring flowed, polishing away the Three Thunder Lightnings of the Thousand-Pound Hammer, before falling back into Yun Hui's hand.

Her eyes shimmered with tears, and her jade-like fingers reached out.

"combine!"

"boom!"

The five wingless feathered serpents collapsed, turning into faint spiritual energy that was completely devoured by the Azure Wave Array.

A primal aura rose, manifesting as skeletons, skulls, flesh, and scales.
Streams of magical power converged, runes wove together, and finally transformed into a six-winged feathered serpent over a hundred feet long, which leaped into the air.

"Hiss, roar!!"

The tail of the six-winged serpent, over a hundred feet long, swayed, coiling around the clouds and island to protect them.

"Without the desperate support of our disciples, the power of the Azure Wave Formation has greatly diminished. This is why we must change our strategy and hold our ground while awaiting reinforcements."

Finally, they held their ground and awaited reinforcements.

Fang Yi's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and the Qi of the Void Realm was stirred.

The swirling energy flows and transforms, with five colors of light—blue, black, white, yellow, and red—evolving and changing according to the Five Elements.

"Buzz!"

Green moss rolls up, ancient trees reach the sky, and the illusory image of the mysterious fungus appears, evolving into the prototype of the Yinmo Daoist Temple.

'Give him some more time to temper his emotions and help Yunhui make up her mind.'

"Azure Blood Bodhi, Azure Dragon Fights Dragon!"

The Azure Bodhi Branch swam out from the sleeve like a fish, and three beams of precious light and verdant spiritual light converged, swaying in the wind like willow branches.

Fang Yi's expression was solemn, and the hand gestures at his fingertips kept changing.

One after another, ancient and profound magic seals were unleashed, accompanied by a long, drawn-out dragon roar.

"Yan!"

"Sing!"

The Bodhi branch of the Blood-Red Bodhi tree continued to stretch and extend, and in the blink of an eye, it had grown to more than ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) long.

As his body grew larger, his energy increased, and he was surrounded by malevolent energy.

"Imperial decree!"
"Azure Dragon, Dragon-Slaying Technique!"

With a flick of Fang Yi's finger, a ferocious dragon head roared from the tip of the Azure Blood Bodhi branch, and the main branch thickened, transforming into a sturdy spine.

The side branches and leaves intertwined into four, transforming into four icy claws; the remaining branches and tails became flat and long, eventually turning into a dragon's tail.
"fall!"

Fang Yi's sleeves fluttered, and five-colored spiritual light flowed around his body as the power of his grotto descended upon the azure dragon.

Brown stone scales emerge, sharp, cold light and claws breathe together, and shimmering water transforms into mist.
The azure dragon roared to the sky, surrounded by fierce and malevolent energy. Its five claws were outstretched, sharp and metallic.

"Azure Dragon Probes with Claws!"

"Shout!"

The azure dragon's giant claws reached out, and the enormous six-winged feathered serpent on the island flapped its wings.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The azure giant claw tore through the air, and the six-winged giant feathers flapped, the wood and water elemental energies colliding in a terrifying way, constantly annihilating each other.

With a wave of his sleeve, Hu Lei unleashed a devastating attack, his thousand-pound hammer transformed into a single-horned thunder rhinoceros.

"Oh!"

A corner of the array pattern cracked, but runes were quickly refined and began to gather and weave the array pattern.

"Ha! Take this!"

The Thunder God's Qi circulated, and with a grasp of his five fingers, a gigantic, hornless phantom of thunderous breath merged with his own Qi.

"boom!"

Amidst a deafening roar, a crimson flame pearl sensed a malfunction in the flow of magical power and a weakened aura, and the pearl crashed down.

"Chance!"

Fang Yi slightly closed his eyes, his divine sense flowing, and his five fingers powerfully thrust into the Azure Dragon Fighting Technique.
"Tear it!"

"Azure Dragon Probes with Claws!"

The six-winged feathered serpent had one wing torn off, and a corner of its array patterns cracked. The Azure Wave Array shimmered, attempting to redraw its patterns.
"boom!"

Fang Yi's eyes were deep and mysterious as he slammed the Void Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner down with a bang.

"boom!"

The azure water shimmered, and the vast array of blue waves was visible to the naked eye, causing the power to drop a level.

"Ok?"

Fang Yi's face turned slightly pale, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, which he quickly concealed.

But it just so happened that the cultivators of the Azure Water Pavilion saw it.

"Let's go! We need to think this through carefully!"

Lotus light flowed beneath his feet as he landed on the deck in a few steps. The ship roared and disappeared into the territory of Yunhe Island.

"Um?

"They've retreated just like that?"

On the island, Yun Huizi's black hair stood on end, she wore armor, and a look of astonishment appeared in her solemn eyes.

"How come Fang Yi's fighting style is so different from when he fought Qingkong Cliff?"
Could it be that when he fought Miaoyun, he wasn't unscathed, but rather suffered considerable injuries?

"Let's test the waters a couple more times!"
The sect has already contacted the White Bone Sect. If Fang Yi is indeed injured, they will definitely report it to Master Yu Yuan.

"This opportunity is fleeting, and time waits for no one. With the loss of my beloved junior sister Miaoyun from Biyue Pavilion, Xuan Yang Mountain will pay a heavy price."

"The most important thing now is to contact the Core Formation Realm cultivators in the sect to communicate."

With a flick of her finger, a gust of wind howled, and four communication talismans were sent out.

After counting the interest.

A stream of Core Formation Qi converged, causing muddy waves to surge, black water to billow, and the fragrance of medicine to surround it, while a demonic aura charged wildly.

Dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and shorts, with a robust physique resembling a white ape, Can Hong landed first, scratched his head, and looked curious.

"Senior Sister Yunhui, what brings you here?"

"Without me guarding the array's core, the power of this Azure Wave Array has decreased significantly, but it still can't stop the cultivators from Xuan Yang Mountain."

Yanli leaned on his dove-shaped cane, the murky water churning beneath his feet, and fell half a breath behind.

She was also puzzled. "After Fang Yi killed Senior Sister Miao Yun, Xuan Yang Mountain was too powerful, so we held our ground and waited for reinforcements."

Senior sister, please don't act impulsively; there might be a trap involved.

Yun Huizi's eyes were resolute.

"My mind is made up. I will immediately inform my master and invite the White Bone Sect to enter!"

Fang Yi has this flaw, so I'll send the old monster from the White Bone Sect to test him!

Yanli, Yufengzi, Xuanzhi and the others exchanged glances and stopped trying to persuade him.

As long as Yun Huizi doesn't take any risks, everything is negotiable.

At dusk, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the stars twinkle.

The Earth Phoenix Tower hovered in Gangfeng City, bathed in silvery moonlight, which draped the ship in a veil of spiritual light.

In the Flying Bird Pavilion, Fang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a sharp light that pierced through layers of magical restrictions.

Sensing the intense heat, his eyes grew serious.

"Five flowers?"
Why is she here instead of cultivating in seclusion?

(End of this chapter)