Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 533 Master Qingye's Five-Colored Divine Light

Yuezhou.

A white light and a green shadow flew close to the top of the dense forest.

“Little darling of the Spirit Court, don’t run away, you can’t escape.”

"Old ghost Zhu, you have committed countless crimes and harmed innocent people. Now you still dare to attack me? Aren't you afraid that I will ask the dean to execute you?"

"Little White Sheep, don't try to fool me. The Spirit Court withdrew from Wanling Jiangnan thirty years ago. It's questionable whether the Yuezhou Spirit Court even exists anymore. Where are you going to find your dean?"

"I am from the Lingyuan Court of Shanzhou!"

"Would he dare to go to Jiangnan? Aren't he afraid that the Great Mountain Dharma King and the Iron King Mountain Lord will tear him apart?"

"Our Lingfa Academy also has experts in Jiangnan!"

"Let him come, and see if I can devour him!"

"The Great Luo Palace has also entered Yuezhou!"

"Bah! A bunch of meddlesome mages, I'll cut off their dog claws sooner or later!"

The two figures chased and fled, quickly passing through the dense forest and appearing beside an official road.

Under the clear blue sky, groups of merchants, porters, artisans, and itinerant traders walked along the official road.

Everyone saw the figure flying towards them, and they instinctively covered their heads and crouched down.

The white figure changed direction and swept past from the side.

The green shadow let out a strange, cackling laugh, from which three green threads extended, chasing the white shadow as they were flung out from the side, wrapping around the three traveling merchants closest to it.

The white figure seemed reluctant, but after all, his own life was more important. He threw out three darts, but instead of slowing down, he sped away.

"Whoosh-"

The dart severed the black hair.

But the black hair behind it grew longer again, continuing to curl towards the three of them.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Just as Qingying continued to chase Baiying with a strange laugh, flames suddenly ignited at the tips of the three strands of green hair that had been released.

The next moment, the flames rose up along the green hair at an almost invisible speed, and in the blink of an eye, they burned into the green shadow.

"what!"

Qingying couldn't help but let out a strange cry, transforming into a human form and flying backward while glaring at the official road.

He saw two monks, one old and one young, dressed in blue robes, standing beside the official road, calmly looking at him.

The white figure also noticed the change and revealed the appearance of a handsome young man. His eyes lit up when he saw the two of them, and he flew over to the side of the old man and the young man.

"Are you two from the Great Luo Palace?" The handsome young man looked at the old man and asked expectantly, "Senior, are you an elder of the Great Luo Palace?"

"This humble Taoist priest, Qingye, hails from the Great Luo Palace. May I ask who you are, sir...?"

The old man and the young man were none other than Master Qingye and Young Taoist Xiuming of the Lingbao Sect of Gexuan Mountain.

"I am Yang Yi, Inspector of the Spirit Court!" The handsome young man hurriedly bowed. "I have long heard that the elders of the Great Luo Palace are highly skilled in magic and chivalrous in their actions, but I have never had the chance to meet them."

"You're too kind, Envoy Yang." Daoist Qingye waved his hand, glancing at the man in blue standing on a distant treetop, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

"You just said you wanted to cut off our hands?"

Master Qingye did not speak; it was Xiuming who spoke, beckoning to the man in blue in the distance, "We're right here, come over here?"

Without saying a word, the man in blue turned and left.

Master Qingye laughed loudly, leaped into the air, and with a grab, five colors of light—blue, red, yellow, white, and black—flew from his fingertips, crisscrossing and blocking the path of the man in blue. The man in blue stopped abruptly, his eyes wide with fury. He never dreamed that his boastful words would lead him to encounter a great master from the Great Luo Palace who had broken through five hundred years of cultivation.

"Senior, please stop! Let's talk this out!" the man in blue hurriedly said.

"No, we have nothing to say to each other," Master Qingye said with a shake of his head and a smile.

In fact, Master Qingye is still one step away from achieving five hundred years of cultivation, and he cannot fly with his own magical power.

However, he possesses the Spirit Flying Jade Talisman, and with his aura revealed, his abundant Daoist Qi is sufficient to support him in unleashing strength beyond this threshold.

In other words, demons and monsters who have just passed the threshold of five hundred years of cultivation are actually no match for him.

Not to mention this old ghost who looks to have less than four hundred years of cultivation.

To be honest, this old ghost was already very strong. Apart from a sect leader-level expert, he could be considered a formidable opponent anywhere. But he just happened to encounter Master Qingye, who was capable of fighting opponents of a higher level.

The five-colored light merely blocked his path, yet it made him feel a sense of danger, as if pricked by thorns, stinging his eyes and causing his ghostly aura to subtly fluctuate.

"What kind of magic is this?" the man in blue couldn't help but ask.

"This is the fundamental method of the 'Supreme Mysterious Treasure Crimson Book Jade Secret Scripture,' also known as the 'Crimson Book Jade Secret.' It cultivates the five internal organs internally and summons the five energies externally, but I prefer to call it the Five-Colored Divine Light," Xiu Ming said with a grin.

Yang Yi, the little white sheep, stood next to Xiu Ming and echoed, "Although it doesn't sound as profound as the 'Red Book Jade Manual,' the Five-Colored Divine Light is indeed straightforward, clear, and easy to understand."

Xiu Ming, "..."

Playing jokes in front of natives from another world who have never read "Investiture of the Gods" is really not fun.

Just as the two were talking, the five-colored divine light unleashed by Daoist Qingye had already transformed into a cage, enveloping the man in green.

The five colors of light—Eastern Green Qi, Southern Red Qi, Central Yellow Qi, Western White Qi, and Northern Black Qi—may appear to be light, but are actually the five Qi of the five directions condensed to their ultimate form.

Master Qingye changed his hand seals, and the five-colored divine light began to shrink.

The man in green flicked his hand, testing the waters slightly. His full-force Yin energy was reduced to a wisp of smoke by the divine light when it came within three feet of him, and then drifted away with the wind.

The man in blue's pupils suddenly contracted!
He had already used all his strength with this one finger, yet he couldn't even get close to these lights. If the divine light were to touch him, wouldn't he be instantly shattered into a ghostly body and die?

"Wait!" the man in blue hurriedly shouted, "I am the brother-in-law of the Dream God Cult Master. You cannot kill me. If you do, my brother-in-law will tear you all to pieces and turn you into nourishment for the dream!"

Yang Yi was taken aback upon hearing this, and couldn't help but say, "The Dream God Cult Leader has a pretty good reputation, huh?"

Then he heard Daoist Qingye say, "Since that's the case, after I kill you, I'll go and see that Dream God Cult Leader. If he's also someone shrouded in malevolent energy, I'll eliminate him as well."

The man in blue!

“My brother-in-law has a thousand years of cultivation!” the man in blue reminded him.

Master Qingye breathed a sigh of relief. "You scared me half to death. I thought he had ten thousand years of cultivation."

Man in blue: ? ? ?

As soon as he finished speaking, divine light descended upon him.

"Open!" The man in blue cried out in a mournful voice, his figure transforming into a streak of blue light as he tried his best to condense his ghostly form and rush towards the gap in the cage of divine light.

Master Qingye changed his hand seals, and the divine light cage shone brightly. A beam of white light was extremely sharp, like a net being sifted through it.

"what!"

The man in blue screamed in agony, his ghostly body riddled with holes.

The next moment, a flash of crimson light disappeared, and a burst of heat swept by, completely erasing the already disintegrated ghostly body of the man in blue.

The malevolent energy surged into the thunder seed.

The young Taoist priest Xiuming let out a long breath, "That felt good!"

(End of this chapter)