Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 353 The Dharma Image of the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Venerable
Xu Yunfan used the momentum to flip in mid-air, his clothes fluttering as if he were an immortal descending to earth, his expression slightly cold.

This counterattack, using the opponent's own methods against them, was merely a rudimentary application of his Ten Extremes Martial Arts' "borrowing force to neutralize force" technique.

At this moment, the more powerful the Xuanlin's boiling true energy became, the more terrifying the backlash became. The Amitabha Temple monk's face was now frozen blue-purple, clearly indicating that he had been poisoned by the Penglai Pavilion's secret martial art, "Xuanming Cold Poison"!
"Gentlemen, do not hold back any longer, or this fiend will be beyond our control!"

With a shout, the "Sword Master of Tianxuan" of Jiangnan Daojian Pavilion unleashed seven streams of light from his sword box. These seven streams of light transformed into seven swords, forming the Big Dipper Sword Formation, and flew towards Xu Yunfan's back.

Xu Yunfan's eyes darted around slightly. His right hand was still pressed on the purple-robed elder's head, trying to squeeze out the last bit of essence from the other's body. However, his left hand suddenly changed its move. He raised his palm, and a powerful Ten Extreme True Qi formed a block of Qi.

The moment the sword light pierced the qi, it was like a mud ox entering the sea; instead, it was swallowed by the qi and spewed out a sword qi that pierced through the right shoulder of the Tianxuan Sword Master.

The sword master staggered backward, his face filled with disbelief.

This is clearly the "Yaoguang Pojun Sword" technique she just used!
"I know both the Triple Burner Sword Nourishing Technique and the Empty Bright Sword Cleansing Technique. I can understand the style of your sword just by looking at it twice."

Xu Yunfan remained indifferent, but he was a little puzzled. Why did he seem to be playing the villain more and more as the story progressed?

The purple-robed elder was now emaciated, and Xu Yunfan casually tossed him toward the two old eunuchs who rushed at him.

The two hurriedly stopped their attack to catch their colleague, only to see the purple-robed elder's body suddenly swell and explode into a cloud of blood mist with a "boom".

Xu Yunfan laughed twice as he watched, having already buried a wisp of violent true energy into his dantian.

The blood mist was mixed with fine, hair-like strands of the Ten Extreme True Qi. The two old eunuchs were unable to dodge in time, and their faces were corroded with countless bloody holes. They screamed and covered their eyes.

These old eunuchs had spent their entire lives cultivating in the deep palace, yet they had only ever fought a handful of times, let alone engaged in a battle of equal skill level.

"Form the Three Talents Formation!"

The three old Taoists from the Xuanzhen Sect roared in unison, raised their long swords, and unleashed their powerful true energy.

The three people's true energy condensed and intertwined in the air, transforming into a dragon and tiger intertwined. The ground gathered the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and suddenly the Bagua formation appeared.

Within the formation, dragons roared and tigers howled. A dragon formed from black true energy leaped out from the left, while a tiger formed from white gold energy pounced from the right. The combined attack of the dragon and tiger aimed directly at Xu Yunfan's lower body.

Xu Yunfan chuckled and stepped into the center of the formation, facing the true energy of the dragon and tiger.

Just as the dragon's claws were about to grip his ankle, he lightly touched the ground with his toes and unleashed the "Flying Legs" movement technique.

This was originally a low-level martial arts technique for traveling, but now he infused it with the Primordial Chaos True Qi of the Ninth Realm, leaving behind a solid afterimage in the air with every step he took.

The dragon and tiger pounced and tore apart seven afterimages in succession, but none of them caught the physical body. Xu Yunfan's true body had already flashed behind the eldest Xuanzhen Sect Taoist, and his hand knife, wrapped with the Ten Extreme True Qi, transformed into a heavy hammer and smashed hard into the man's cervical spine.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing was deafening.

The Taoist's robe burst open, revealing the black tortoise shell lining underneath.

"Another divine armor?"

Xu Yunfan couldn't help but twitch his brow slightly upon seeing this.

Do these people from the six top sects really think divine weapons are free? They keep popping up one after another.

This protective artifact, crafted using the secret techniques of the Dragon Tiger Sect, was now cracking inch by inch with its dragon patterns on the armor, but it managed to gain a moment's respite.

The other two Taoists seized the opportunity to change their formation. Their Dragon and Tiger True Qi suddenly merged, transforming into three pitch-black chains that bound Xu Yunfan's left arm. The Demon-Suppressing Inscriptions that appeared on the chains were actually eroding his protective Qi.

Upon seeing this, the three female cultivators from Penglai Pavilion immediately took action.

A deep blue water pattern appeared on their palms, and seventy-two "weak water needles" carrying the most yin and gentle true qi shot out.

Xu Yunfan neither dodged nor yielded, letting the penetrating needle pierce his chest. Just as the Weak Water True Qi was about to break through his protective aura, the dragon scale armor on his chest shone brightly with crimson light. As countless armor plates rippled, they opened their mouths and swallowed all the poison, spraying it back at the monks of Amitabha Temple.

The three monks hastily activated their Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, only to find that the golden light protecting their bodies was corroded with honeycomb-like holes.

However, the Yin energy of Penglai Pavilion clashed with the Buddhist Qi, instantly tearing their skin and causing them to groan repeatedly.

Xu Yunfan was somewhat helpless. None of these experts who had cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining were stupid. They mostly used ranged true qi martial arts to attack and kill, and had no intention of fighting him in close combat.

They were terrified that their true energy would be captured and sucked away.

"This fiend's true energy is unusual; create distance!"

The Master of Tianxuan Sword issued a stern warning.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Pavilion disciples behind him immediately changed formation. Hundreds of longswords trembled simultaneously, with the Heavenly Pivot Sword Master at the center. The sword energy was transformed into sword qi, condensing into an overwhelming galaxy of sword qi.

Metallic armor-piercing sword energy, water-attribute gentle sword intent, and fire-attribute explosive sword light intertwine to form a net.

Xu Yunfan's expression remained unchanged as he moved through the air like a fish. The Ten Extremes True Qi circulated around his body, and he could transform into any form of Qi at will. The metallic sword Qi turned into molten iron, the water-attribute sword intent was suppressed, and the fire-attribute sword light was directly absorbed!

At this moment, one of the three female cultivators from Penglai Pavilion, a beautiful woman in charge, suddenly crushed a crystal.

A pale blue water curtain suddenly rose around Xu Yunfan, and countless ice crystals condensed in the air.

"The ultimate martial art of Penglai, the realm of supreme goodness like water?"

Xu Yunfan felt a sudden heaviness all over his body, as if he were sinking into a swamp.

It is said to be a unique skill, but in reality it was created by the accumulation of Qi from the nine realms of Penglai Pavilion over many years, by infusing the true Qi of the Water Circulation into the crystal in the beautiful woman's hand.

Those who enter are like those trapped in a deep sea, completely at the mercy of others.

Over such a long period of time, the true energy accumulated in that crystal had become quite terrifying.

"What a waste..."

Xu Yunfan sighed.

Seeing that Xu Yunfan's movements were indeed slow, the surrounding experts seized the opportunity and put their palms together to offer up thirty-six relics.

Driven by the Vajra True Qi of Buddhism, the relic ignited with pure, crystal-clear fire. This karmic fire, which specifically subdues evil spirits, was about to engulf Xu Yunfan.

But then his chest suddenly caved in, and he actually absorbed the purifying fire that filled the sky into his abdomen!
While the old monk stared in disbelief, Xu Yunfan opened his mouth and spat out seven streams of golden-red fire.

He used the "Transformation Force" from the Ten Extremes True Qi to transform the Buddhist Pure Fire into Pure Yang True Qi, which turned into a raging pure Yang fire, causing the Sword Pavilion disciples to be burned and their formation to fall into chaos.

"Please summon the Dharma Image of the Dragon-Tiger Heavenly Venerable!"

The old Taoist priest roared to the sky, his voice filled with a resolute determination to perish together with his enemies. His withered fingers formed profound hand seals, and his Taoist robes fluttered and rustled without wind.

As he finished speaking, a wisp of purple mist suddenly appeared between his brows. The purple mist writhed like a living thing, and the shapes of dragons and tigers could be vaguely seen churning and intertwining within it.

"puff!"

The old Taoist suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood essence. The blood mist condensed in the air and did not dissipate, but instead transformed into a blood talisman that merged into the purple aura between his eyebrows.

In an instant, the purple aura surged, churning violently like boiling magma. The old Taoist's face was contorted, and shocking lines of blood seeped from his seven orifices, clearly enduring unimaginable backlash.

"boom!"

(There should be one more chapter, still writing...)
(End of this chapter)