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

Chapter 820 Discovering the Roots, Changes in the Nine Springs

"At that moment, the Green Serpent unleashed its full power!"

Hearing Fang Yi's voice transmission, Xu Qingshe's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he no longer concealed his magical power, a crimson pillar of light shooting into the sky.

"When did this alchemist reach such a level of skill?"

Inside the Autumn Water Pavilion, Ruan Xiang's face was gloomy. A mere alchemist should not be good at fighting.

Secretly gathering information within the Azure Water Pavilion, they discovered that Xu Qingshe was only able to break through the threshold of Core Formation by relying on elixirs.

This fifth level of Core Formation cultivation should have been achieved through the accumulation of medicinal power, but it was forcibly pushed forward, resulting in an unstable and unstable state.

He might be able to handle an ordinary Core Formation cultivator, but he has absolutely no chance against Chi Mingzi.

怎.
"Like Fang Yi, he also touched upon the realm of a sect leader, taking a half-step into it."

"We must not allow Chi Mingzi to be injured!"

The furnace of heaven and earth was surrounded by gilded light, and crimson runes appeared, breathing in spiritual light, just like a great sun crashing down.

Seeing this, she took a step forward, and the water of Bihai Town flowed and slammed down towards the furnace of heaven and earth.

"Snapped!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a slender branch emerged, its verdant foliage growing like a serpent, coiling around Yuan Chichi's body in Bihai Town.

"Buzz!"

As the azure light lashed towards him, the precious ruler struggled fiercely, while Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back.

"Fellow Daoist Ruan, you dare to be distracted while fighting me!"

"court death!"

A surge of anger welled up within her, and Ruan Xiang's magical power surged forth, causing her robes to flutter wildly.

"Wow!"

The azure water ripples, the clear spring flows, and the stream babbles, like the rolling tide.

All rivers flow into the sea, and the unusual phenomena of waterways converge, gathering on the Azure Sea Town Yuan Chi.

'town!

It's not the right time yet; my cultivation level must not be revealed!

Ruan Xiang gathered water in her hand, and a fleeting bluish-white color flashed across her face as she forcibly suppressed her magical power.

'If the sect leader's cultivation level is revealed at this moment, he will at most severely injure Fang Yi, but not kill him.'
It will be of no use to the future situation, and the plans made in the cabinet will all fall apart.

Not worth it!

As she watched Fang Yi's aura remain connected to Linglong Peak and unbroken with the Nine Springs Spiritual Vein, her eyes darkened.

'How could it have connected so deeply with the spiritual veins so quickly?'

While others might not be able to see it, how could Ruan Xiang, as the head of the Biyue Pavilion, not see it?

Fang Yi still has a trump card up his sleeve.

With the power of the third-tier spiritual vein, she could not take Fang Yi's life.

"boom!"

In the instant Ruan Xiang hesitated, the great sun, transformed from the furnace of heaven and earth, swallowed and spat out gilded flames, and crushed down into the Hall of White Bones.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Chi Mingzi's energy plummeted, his face turned ashen, and his voice hoarse as he struggled to breathe.

"Another one who has reached the mid-stage of Core Formation, the realm of a sect leader."

Xuan Yang Mountain truly lives up to its reputation as the number one sect in the Great Cloud Dynasty, far surpassing Bi Shui Ge. Its fortune is at its peak, and it produces countless geniuses.

Xu Qingshe's lips curled slightly, his magical power flowing as he unleashed a series of hand seals. The furnace of heaven and earth shone with crimson light, its flames swirling.

"Buzz!"

"die!"

"go!"

Fang Yi's lips moved, transmitting his voice in an instant.

Although puzzled, Xu Qingshe summoned back the Heaven and Earth Furnace and transformed into a crimson light as she retreated.

"Oh!"

An invisible venomous gas writhed and moved precisely where Xu Qingshe had been standing.

Inside the Hall of White Bones, Chi Mingzi shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with regret.

"Unfortunately, Qingyangzi discovered it, and Xu Qingshe became alert, making it difficult to make a move."

Otherwise, a third-tier alchemist would not only be wealthy, but their flesh and bones would also be invaluable for refining magical artifacts and taming Gu worms.

Looking at the tense and wary person, Chi Mingzi no longer concealed his aura.

"how?

You, Xu Qingshe, are allowed to have exceptional talent and reach the level of a sect leader at the fifth level of Core Formation, but I am not allowed to do the same.

In terms of cultivation time, I am more than 170 years older than you.”

"Green snake, coil around Crimson Netherworld!"

Fang Yi recalled the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch, glanced at Ruan Xiang's unpleasant expression, and chuckled.

"Fellow Daoist Ruan Xiang, you do value the spiritual creatures that fill the mountain."

To avoid mutual destruction, another cultivator who had reached the level of a sect leader was concealed and used as bait.

"Imperial Edict!"

Five lotus seeds nourish the body!

Xuanzhi ascends to godhood!

Like a gentle spring breeze and nourishing rain!

Three medical techniques were unleashed in succession, healing the physical body, restoring magical power, and nourishing the spirit.

In an instant, the three-colored magic merged together and precisely landed within his body.

Yang Cai'er felt a chill run through her body, and she sensed a spiritual spring manifesting in her dantian, from which magical power flowed out.

"Bing Soul Cold Light!"

She reached out her slender hand and placed it on the Moon-Inviting Mirror.

"Buzz!"

The chill froze the Yin energy, and the icy light swept towards Fei Xinyuan, forcing him to spit out blood mist and wield the Thousand Soul Banner.

"Crack!"

One by one, the vengeful spirits froze and turned into powder, and Fei Xinyuan's face showed pain.

"good!
This medical technique is truly remarkable!

Feeling the clear spring flowing through his soul, his magical power restored, and the hidden injuries in his body erased, Xiao Changce's lips curled up.

Immediately afterwards, because he was wary of the power of the magic, he did not use the magical powers again.

"Crimson Sun Strike!"

The Xuan Yan Pearl spun rapidly before suddenly falling and striking Shen Hongzi's body, instantly charring his fine hairs black.

"Oh!"

"Crack!"

Spiderweb-like cracks spread, the armor on his body shattered, he vomited blood, and his breath was barely clinging to life.

As the three-colored rainbow light descended, thunder roared around Master Hu Lei, and the power of the Thousand-Pound Hammer in his hand turned from decline to prosperity.

"Oh!"

Having suppressed Yun Huizi once again, lightning flashed as it struck her physical body.

"go!"

They watched as cultivators such as Can Hong, Xuan Zhi, and Fei Xinyuan landed below.

Without hesitation, Ruan Xiang spoke up.

"withdraw!"

"boom!"

The water shimmered, the mud churned, and colorful poisonous miasma surged. Chi Mingzi gave Ruan Xiang a deep look.

"Buzz!"

The Thousand Cocoon Jar stirred up the poisonous miasma, which combined with the swarm of poisonous insects and eroded outwards towards Xiao Changce, Hu Lei, Xu Qingshe, and others.

After two breaths.

"Oh!"

Xu Qingshe burned all the poisonous insects and looked at the White Bone Palace and Autumn Water Pavilion, which had almost disappeared.

"disease!"

Flames flickered beneath his feet, leaving only a fleeting afterimage.

"Junior Brother Xu, don't pursue a cornered enemy!"

Fang Yi reached out and pressed down, and ancient vines transformed into a net, blocking the lightning-fast crimson afterimage.

His voice was booming.

"Ruan Xiang and Chi Mingzi are both waiting for you and me to completely break free from the protection of the law."

"Old tortoise!"
"The dignified sect leader of Xuan Yang Mountain, Fang Yi, is actually so cautious."

Inside the Autumn Water Pavilion, the murderous intent in Ruan Xiang's eyes solidified completely.

Seeing her scheme exposed, she unleashed a burst of spiritual light, instantly increasing Qiu Shui Ting's escape speed by thirty percent.

In an instant, it disappeared into the horizon.

Fang Yi sensed from hundreds of miles away that the water was converging and forming the prototype of a water-based Taoist temple.

He said knowingly, "Even now, you still want to lure us away from the forbidden area of ​​Nine Springs Mountain?"

"Daydreaming!"

The Bodhi tree branch swayed, scattering specks of azure light, and strands of life force gathered, settling upon the nine spiritual springs.

Within the magical barrier being devoured by the rotting flies, runes flowed, ripples condensed, and the barrier began to recover.

Upon seeing this, Xu Qingshe patted his storage bag, and several bottles of pills flew out.

As the pills were crushed and transformed into medicinal energy, nourishing the spiritual herbs in the spring, the magical restrictions were restored more and more quickly.

Sensing the magical power mixed with demonic power in Xiao Changce's explosion; Yang Cai'er fell, her brows and eyes growing colder; Hu Lei's face also turned pale.
Clearly, the Biyue Pavilion and the White Bone Sect came together, and even if they won, they would have paid a heavy price.
With a flick of his finger, Fang Yi summoned auspicious clouds that gathered in the azure sky, nourishing the bodies and souls of everyone present.

A quarter of an hour later.

He spoke.

"Master, Junior Brother Hu Lei, Junior Sister Yang, you should all return to your cave to recuperate first."
The visit to Biyue Pavilion was merely a test.

"The Autumn Water Pavilion and the Hall of White Bones, these two magical weapons for war, have yet to be used."

Two hundred miles away, atop a desolate hill, the Autumn Water Pavilion and the White Bone Hall each emitted spiritual light, evolving into a temporary domain a hundred feet in diameter.

Xuanzhi, Yufengzi, and Feixinyuan each swallowed the spiritual medicine, sat cross-legged, and regulated their breathing to recover from their injuries.

Looking at the fading light of Jiuquan Mountain, a look of disappointment flashed in Ruan Xiang's eyes.

"What a pity."
"As soon as Fang Yi steps out of the Nine Springs Mountain territory, I will immediately go all out to take his life."

"Fang Yi is too cautious."

Even when I personally acted as bait, I couldn't lure him away from the Nine Springs' forbidden realm.

Chi Mingzi's face was rosy, showing no signs of injury, but he looked regretful.

With his cultivation level, he could unleash his full power, and with Ruan Xiang's assistance...

As long as there is no interference from the spiritual vein's protective magic, it would be enough to take Fang Yi's life.

"Ruan Xiang, Biyue Pavilion has been operating in Jiuquan Mountain for a long time. Does it have any other backup plans?"
"As long as we break through the Yin Moss Domain formed by the extraction of spiritual veins, defeating Fang Yi will not be difficult."

"Of course there is."

Ruan Xiangyan smiled and was not discouraged at all, but she could not finish the battle quickly.

Her thoughts shifted, her mind raced, and she was somewhat taken aback.

'This Chi Mingzi is only at the level of a sect leader, not yet a sect leader, yet he is so arrogant.'
But it's alright.
After killing Fang Yi and dealing with Chi Mingzi, we can save ourselves a lot of trouble.

"Brother Chi Ming, there is a hidden hand of Grand Master Li Yue within the Azure Sea Tide Restriction in the Nine Springs Mountain."
We will rest for three days.

"Once Junior Nephew Fei Xinyuan, Junior Sister Xuanzhi, and Junior Sister Shenhong have recovered from their injuries, we will immediately take action."

"Can!"

Chi Mingzi's eyes narrowed, and a magic token in his sleeve sensed something and emitted a faint light.

He remained calm and nonchalant, saying as if nothing had happened.

"Take good care of your injuries. Once you are fully healed, just call me."

Jiuquan Mountain, Linglong Peak is quiet, the sweetgum tree sways, gleaming with jade light, noble and beautiful.

Fang Yi wore the Creation Crown, with an ancient tree swaying behind him, and his vast aura transformed into a blue light that soared into the sky.

"Ruan Xiang, this sneaky behavior is completely lacking in the demeanor of the leader of the Biyue Pavilion."

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Amidst the clouds, a graceful figure appeared and disappeared, and Ruan Xiang laughed heartily.

"Fang Yi, your forceful seizure of the Nine Springs Mountain spiritual land within the pavilion does indeed display the audacity of the Xuan Yang Mountain Sect Leader."

"Don't be delusional and think that I will leave."

"You, Qingyangzi, were superior in the previous duel and won, but can you continue to win in the future?"

"With the White Bone Sect's assistance, only Chi Mingzi has come so far. If Yuan Hai were to come..."
Fang Yi, how will you defend yourself?

Zhang Hengyi was restrained by Chen Sheng of Tiandaowu, and although Tian Quezi's cultivation was profound, he was also unable to free his hands under Master Yuyuan's command. Ruan Xiang sensed the protective magic barrier and the swirling mist.

On the exquisite platform, the vigorous and long-lasting energy is like the pure essence of an ancient tree reaching for the sky.

"Perhaps we should consider my earlier suggestion."

If Fellow Daoist Qingyangzi is willing to abandon darkness and embrace light, not only the Sweet Pear Tree, the Bone-Melting Osmanthus, and the Thunder-Swallowing Vine, all the third-tier spiritual creatures trapped and imprisoned by the Azure Sea Tide Technique in Nine Springs Mountain, will be included.
"Even the Thousand Lakes, which nurture a near-fourth-tier spiritual spring, is not out of the question."

"In Xuanyang Mountain, you will still have to contend with Zhang Hengyi."

He is a Golden Core True Person, a Sect Master True Person, and he will break through to the Great True Person realm at any time.

However, there is no such person in the Biyue Pavilion.

After Master Yuyuan passes away, Brother Qingyangzi will become the Supreme Elder of Biyue Pavilion, jointly managing the sect with me.
Not only is becoming a Grandmaster a possibility, but with the support of the Pavilion's resources, there's no doubt that one could even glimpse the Nascent Soul realm.

"Ah!"

Fang Yi sneered, but he didn't believe it at all.

He waved his sleeves, and the Void Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner was raised, causing layers of mist to swirl and completely obscure the Linglong Peak.

"Ignorant of good and evil!"

Ruan Xiang's eyes were cold as she invited Fang Yi, showing a genuine appreciation for his talent.

With Fang Yiling's innate talent in medicine and the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine from the pavilion, there is no hope for him to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

However, advancing to the third rank of the superior level in the path of spiritual healing is a near-fourth rank, which is quite possible.

“That’s all.
Once the disciples have recovered from their injuries, they should abandon the third-tier spiritual herbs in Nine Springs Mountain and preserve the Sweet Pear Tree.

"Eight third-tier precious herbs were buried with you; Fang Yi, you should be content."

late at night.

The Autumn Water Pavilion hangs high, adorned with spirit stones like starlight, evolving into a spiritual realm.

Three miles away, amidst the ancient, secluded trees, a gaunt figure in a bright red robe ventured deep into the forest.

"Crack!"

The boot snapped a branch, and Chi Mingzi chuckled softly. The colorful miasma spread, and the sweet smell eroded the soul.

"Yin Gu, the more he lives, the more timid he becomes. Even after breaking through to the mid-stage of Core Formation, he still acts so secretive."

"Unlike Senior Brother Chi Ming, whose cultivation progresses by leaps and bounds, even the Sect Master of Yuanhai is extremely wary of him."

A scarlet lotus bloomed, its face youthful, its eyes clear like those of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

His corpse aura mingled with the miasma.

"Oh!"

Ancient trees withered, shrubs died, and even the thick layer of dust was eroded and decayed.

"It seems that Yin Gu, you have turned misfortune into blessing. After being severely injured by Jiu Han, you have turned to cultivating the path of corpses."
With his current cultivation level at the fifth level of the Core Formation stage, he is already quite powerful in the mid-stage of Core Formation.

"Unlike Senior Brother Chi Ming, whose cultivation soared to new heights after leaving the suppression of the Abyss Sea Sect Master."
In the vast Great Cloud Cultivation World, perhaps only Yu Yuanzi of the Azure Water Pavilion and Tian Que of the Profound Yang Mountain are worthy of my senior brother's apprehension.

Chi Yin held the blood-red coffin in his hands, murmuring softly.

"Junior Brother Yin Gu is joking."

A flash of killing intent crossed Chi Mingzi's eyes. His gaze swept over the Blood Spring Coffin, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"It's merely a matter of touching the realm of a sect leader."
Whether it's Chen Sheng of Tiandaowu, Zhang Hengyi of the Xuan Yang Mountain Ancestral Hall lineage, or Yin Yue of the Hehuan Sect, my senior brother is no match for them.

"Is that so?" Chi Yin's lips curled into a knowing smile. "Junior Brother, why do you feel that Senior Brother's cultivation is no weaker than those three?"
With the Thousand Cocoon Jar in hand, its killing power would be even greater.

"Haha, Junior Brother Yin Gu has misunderstood."

"The timing was so coincidental. If Fang Yi hadn't been being watched closely by Ruan Xiang, I would have thought that my junior brother was involved with him."

Chi Ming's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he cut to the chase. "What brings Junior Brother Yin Gu here?"
This Nine Springs Mountain is mine for the taking. If there's nothing else, I hope you'll leave as soon as possible, junior brother.
Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you.

"Not even a drop of cultivator's flesh and blood is shared; Senior Brother Chi Ming is determined to eat it all by himself?"

So what if we don't share the profits?
"Junior Brother Yin Gu, don't be ungrateful and dare to fight with me!"

A yellow clay urn was raised, and insect-like runes wriggled, revealing seven beams of precious light.

Chi Mingzi's expression was icy as he warned.

"Yin Gu, your whereabouts are suspicious. Jiuquan Mountain is involved in important matters within the sect."
If you don't leave, don't force me to use drastic measures!

"A top-grade magic weapon!"

"You actually refined this Gu poison treasure, the Thousand Cocoon Urn, into a high-grade magic weapon!"
No wonder, no wonder!

Crimson lotuses swayed beneath his feet, and the Blood Spring Coffin in his hand unfolded, swallowing the miasma. Fear flickered in his crimson eyes.

"With such an opportunity, it's no wonder that you, Chi Mingzi, are confident in defeating Qingyangzi Fang Yi."

"Buzz!"

The corpse energy surged, and a scarlet beam of light shot out. In an instant, only one person remained in the ancient forest.

"Fifth level of Core Formation."

Chi Mingzi held a yellow clay urn in his hand, accompanied by wriggling insect-like runes, and his aura was strange.

"You're lucky if the yin bone is calculated."

If it weren't for the fear of alerting Fang Yi and Ruan Xiang, it would have been a mid-grade third-tier corpse king.

It is also a top-tier spiritual object, whether used to feed Gu worms or to refine the White Bone Demon God.

Half an hour later.

Jiuquan Mountain, Linglong Peak.

Fang Yi leaned against the sweet pear tree, his five fingers resting on Chi Yin's head, sensing the energy of their exchange.
A few moments.

His gaze was deep and unwavering, confirming the results he had obtained from the Qi observation method.

"Chi Mingzi, you've been hiding your true intentions very well."
"The Thousand Cocoon Jar, a superior-grade Gu poison technique, and that poison cultivation level."

"Hey, you've been able to refine the Thousand Cocoon Jar to a superior grade, so your poison cultivation must have reached the third-tier superior grade quite some time ago."

It's one thing for a cultivator to be at the early stage of Core Formation, but to be able to cultivate to the middle stage of Core Formation is even more remarkable.

"Dayun is truly a place where talented people emerge in large numbers."

He murmured to himself, thinking of the three Core Formation spiritual items in his storage bag, his eyes deep and unfathomable.

"Judging by the time, Dacheng should be able to see Heng'er, Zhao'er, and Yu'er by now."
This is a good opportunity to hone one's medical skills.

The ancient stone platform, half collapsed, emitted spiritual light, with a wild and untamed energy flowing through it, and shamanic script writhing within it.

"The path of witchcraft and medicine requires the tempering and refinement of fellow practitioners."

Three days later.

Above the clouds, Ruan Xiang and Chi Mingzi stood side by side.

Behind the two, there were Core Formation Realm experts such as Can Hong, Xuan Zhi, Yu Fengzi, and Fei Xinyuan serving them.

After the Core Formation True Persons, there were twenty False Core Formation True Persons and more than two hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators with stable auras.

After that, more than a thousand Qi Refining cultivators formed groups of three to five, their Qi continuously connecting.

Looking towards Jiuquan Mountain, the nine spiritual springs outline the magical restrictions.

"Stubborn to the end!"
Do you really think you can stop my Azure Water Pavilion all by yourself?

Ruan Xiang completely suppressed her desire to recruit Fang Yi, and held the Autumn Water Pavilion with her slender hands.

"fall!"

"boom!"

The palm-sized Qiushui Pavilion was thrown out, grew taller in the wind, and fell down in an instant.

The flowing springs are connected to the hidden tricks left behind by the Great Master Liyue before his passing.

"Boom!"

Jiuquan Mountain trembled, and rocks tumbled down.

On the precious sweetgum tree, a bright moon mark appeared, radiating a cold light.

"Don't think about it!"

Fang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, was prepared. He formed a hand seal with his five fingers, and a seal of withering and flourishing condensed.

"town!"

In the origin of the sweetgum tree, the phantom of the great ailanthus tree has been waiting for a long time, with its gnarled branches growing.

"Boom!"

The spiritual veins of Jiuquan Mountain, stretching for dozens of miles, trembled, the rock walls shattered, and a series of magical restrictions erupted as the spiritual veins slowly collided.

Fang Yi's eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he sensed the two auras from afar.

"Ruan Xiang, Chi Mingzi, what will you two choose?"
Is it a relentless, sincere collaboration, or are they each harboring their own ulterior motives?

"Shameless!"

Chi Mingzi's eyes widened in astonishment.

No matter how much he schemed, he never imagined that Fang Yi would actually target the spiritual veins of Jiuquan Mountain, intending to destroy everything.

"That Qingyangzi is incredibly ruthless!"

"Imperial decree!"
The White Bone Demon Seal!

A pale, spiritual light shot into the sky, and the Hall of White Bones was summoned and activated at full power.

"boom!"

The Hall of White Bones descended, its pale spiritual light transforming into chains that pierced the earth's spiritual veins.

With a solemn expression, Ruan Xiang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her fingertips changing into a series of hand seals.

The Autumn Water Pavilion shone brightly, and the dim yellow light followed the spiritual vein, encroaching towards the Exquisite Terrace.

"Not bad!"

On the exquisite platform, Fang Yi's lips curled into a smile.

Ruan Xiang concealed her cultivation level, and Chi Mingzi was reluctant to part with the precious medicine; this was the best outcome he had anticipated.

"Since neither of us is willing to give up, let us have a good fight!"

"Edict!"

The Void Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner was raised, and five-colored spiritual light—blue, yellow, black, white, and red—flowed around, activating the power of the Small Grotto Heaven.

It is also poured into the spiritual veins.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The earth shook violently, and the Jiuquan Mountain, stretching for nearly a hundred miles, collapsed, spewing out lava and making continuous explosions.

However, the three great treasures of the Ruins Realm—the Withered and Flourishing Banner, the White Bone Hall, and the Autumn Water Pavilion—were being used at full power.

Damaging the very source of the spiritual veins of Jiuquan Mountain, it instinctively struggled, and seeds of forbidden magic appeared one after another.

"Haha, as expected, Senior Brother Fang was right."

Make your move!

Xu Qingshe held the Heaven and Earth Furnace in his hands, where crimson light condensed and transformed into various magical runes, which then merged into the surging spiritual vein source.

at the same time.

In the mountain springs, various cultivators cast out rune seeds and secret techniques of restriction.

In a moment.

"boom!"

A dazzling array of magical restrictions—cyan, white, red, black, yellow, crimson, and blue—emerged, connecting with the Azure Tide Magic Restriction left behind by the Grand Master of Liyue.

Nourished by the source of the spiritual veins, the magical restrictions mutated, sometimes connecting with spiritual herbs, sometimes linking with the earth's veins, and sometimes exploding on their own.
"Damn it!"

Ruan Xiang unleashed a beam of spiritual light, and a dark blue sword slashed down.

"Tear it!"

Fine, dense, dark cracks appeared, and the power of the universe manifested, like an ancient behemoth, ready to devour its prey.

"Oh!"

The dark cracks touched the deep blue sword, and the spiritual light dimmed instantly, causing the sword to shatter.

A magical artifact turned into scrap metal in just a few breaths.

"We both underestimated Fang Yi."

Sensing the various mutated magical restrictions within the Nine Springs Mountain, which connect with the expanding spiritual veins and evolve into various dangerous places.

Chi Mingzi's eyes were solemn.

"Fang Yi, with the help of you and me, feigned the destruction of the spiritual vein, but in reality, he drew upon its power and, with the help of the restrictions left by Grand Master Liyue, created a third-tier dangerous area."

"Before the spiritual explosion subsides, at most a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, or even a pseudo-Nascent Soul cultivator, will make a move."

"This can't go on!" Ruan Xiang's face was grim. "We can't intervene, but we also can't let Fang Yi have the time to break the spell."
"He's willing to sacrifice even the spiritual veins; once the Liyue Ancestor's protective spells are broken, he'll surely flee."

"Leave this to me!"

Chi Mingzi frowned slightly. Insect eggs appeared on the inner wall of the Thousand Cocoon Jar, and poisonous breath circulated.

"If Fang Yi can draw upon the power of the spiritual veins, I can also pollute Nine Springs Mountain with poison to force him out."

Jiuquan Mountain, ancient trees cast ethereal shadows, cascading down in ripples, a place of isolation and prohibition.

The three spiritual plants, the Sweet Pear Tree, the Osmanthus Fragrance, and the Thunder Vine, were enveloped in a verdant, precious light.

Fang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and composed, sensing the rising poisonous aura from afar.

He chuckled softly.

"Neither of us can fight each other head-on. Fellow Daoist Chi Mingzi, let's have a proper battle with disciples from our two sects as our own."
"I have been looking forward to this game for a long time."

"I cannot accept the honor of having two sect leaders."

But fellow Daoist, as a third-tier superior poison master, if you miss this whetstone, I will regret it too late.”

(End of this chapter)