Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 352 Suppressing the Demons (Seeking Subscriptions)

In just a few breaths.

Shen Xuan rode the Silver Horned Heavenly Horse, galloping swiftly from the depths of the sky, and soon arrived beside the White Lotus Fairy.

"Bai Lian, it's been a long time."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, it's been a long time."

The two exchanged brief pleasantries.

Smile at each other.

The tone is flat.

At this time, the White Lotus Fairy was the acting head of the Zhou family.

Maintain composure in front of your clansmen.

Shen Xuan, on the other hand, is already a legitimate disciple personally taught by the master.

They also have distinguished identities.

After ten years apart, the two greeted each other casually, as if they were just ordinary friends.

Shen Xuan glanced at the somewhat listless Crimson Winged Serpent.

A smile appeared on his lips.

Gazing at the demonic cultivator army opposite.

Shen Xuan's smile deepened.

At this moment, Wu Yulan held the male and female demon swords, remaining motionless, her expression constantly shifting.

She was still quite wary of Shen Xuan.

A message from a Blood Spirit Sect spy revealed that Shen Xuan had made a name for himself in the Qingyun Sect disciple competition, winning first place.

Although the highest cultivation level among the Qingyun Sect disciples participating in the competition was the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

In her opinion, Shen Xuan was not someone to be underestimated.

Their Taoist magic is so profound that they employ all sorts of unbelievable methods.

He has always possessed the ability to fight beyond minor realms.

But Nangong Guang's feelings were different.

Back then, he was defeated by Shen Xuan and almost lost his life.

He used forbidden techniques to escape, but his strength was greatly depleted.

He could never swallow this insult.

He was equally unwilling to accept that he couldn't defeat Shen Xuan in a battle of magic.

Now, his Bone-Melting Corpse Flame and Blade Storm have both reached their peak.

His cultivation level has reached the peak of the late stage of the Demonic Foundation realm, and he is about to achieve perfection.

Shen Xuan standing before me.

It's only the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.

Logically speaking, he wouldn't even consider a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the peak of their cultivation level.

His combat strength should far exceed that of Shen Xuan, who is in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage.

For some reason, Nangong Guang still felt uneasy and lacked confidence when facing Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan smiled and said, "Excellent!"

"Wu Yulan, Nangong Guang, fellow Daoists, I was just about to go find you."

Wu Yulan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, it's been a long time!"

"What urgent matter brings you to see me?"

Shen Xuan said somewhat embarrassedly, "My master has ordered me to slay demons and monsters to earn merit points for the sect."

"In Qingyang Prefecture, your two heads are the most valuable."

"I can borrow your two heads."

"You wouldn't be so stingy, would you!"

The voice just fell.

Nangong Guang snorted coldly.

The black jade and bone fan was summoned once more, the fan ribs flashing with white light, countless ice blades forming a storm, gleaming coldly, and howling towards Shen Xuan.

"Wow, not bad, you've mastered a new secret technique?"

A golden light flashed in front of Shen Xuan, and a Thunder Beast with a beast's head and a dragon's body appeared.

He repeatedly pounded his abdomen with both hands, letting out strange cries.

Strands of lightning as thick as buckets suddenly appeared, slashing through the air towards the storm of blades.

"Boom!"

Nangong Guang was caught off guard.

He never imagined that Shen Xuan would actually possess a second-tier high-grade Thunder Beast Corpse Beast.

With just a thought, it can unleash a continuous stream of thunder and electricity.

Three bolts of lightning struck down in succession, shattering his storm of blades.

With an incredulous expression, Nangong Guang looked at the calm and composed Shen Xuan before him.

Is this the kind of corpse beast that a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator can possess?

Its power is comparable to that of a second-tier top-grade demon beast.

It is still the lightning attack that demonic cultivators and monsters fear most.

That's so domineering!

"Shen Xuan, I will not let you get away with this!"

"All of you, attack with me!"

Nangong Guang shouted through gritted teeth.

His body swelled up into a blue-faced, fanged form. He unleashed the Bone-Melting Corpse Flame with all his might, his entire body enveloped in black demonic light, and he charged towards Shen Xuan first.

Behind them were over a thousand demonic cultivators shouting and following.

"Unbelievable!"

Shen Xuan sneered.

The Jianghai Wanshui Map was unleashed, and a misty, watery aura instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.

"Congeal!"

The temperature dropped sharply within a 300-foot radius of Shen Xuan.

The water-elemental mist floating in the air condensed into ice arrows, which shot towards the more than a thousand demonic cultivators rushing towards them.

The chilling ice arrows, once they hit a demonic cultivator, would even destroy their protective magical artifacts.

The icy chill instantly spread from the arrow, freezing the demonic cultivator's entire body into an ice sculpture.

For a moment, all that could be seen ahead were ice sculptures of demonic cultivators running and shouting.

The magical artifacts in their hands were covered with a thick layer of ice armor.

The icy chill completely extinguished the life force within these demonic cultivators.

Of the more than a thousand demonic cultivators, only a dozen or so survived.

Some had special techniques and were lucky enough to withstand a Xuanbing Cold Arrow.

Some were simply lucky and weren't hit by the Frost Arrow.

Nangong Guang stopped his charge.

The Bone-Melting Corpse Flame, pushed to its limit, barely managed to withstand more than a dozen Xuanbing Cold Arrows.

Amidst a series of hissing sounds, the black magical light melted more than a dozen Xuanbing Cold Arrows, and also shrank considerably.

Originally three or four zhang tall, it has now shrunk to a size of about one zhang.

Nangong Guang looked behind him again.

Of the thousand demonic cultivators who followed him in his charge, only a dozen or so remained, fleeing for their lives. The rest were frozen into ice sculptures, their vitality extinguished.

how can that be!

Nangong Guang was terrified.

Over the past decade, he has devoted himself to rigorous training and his strength has greatly increased.

He was confident that he could defeat any Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Even against He Zhengming, a direct disciple of the Golden Core sect and a seed of the Daoist Core Formation, he was confident that he could contend with him.

They are equally beautiful, sharing the autumn scenery.

But Shen Xuan on the other side is simply a prodigy!

This single, powerful, multi-target ice spell, capable of piercing the heart with a thousand arrows, sent chills down his spine.

Let's look at Wu Yulan next.

He turned and transformed into a streak of light, fleeing swiftly.

Nangong Guang was greatly shocked and quickly turned around, transforming into a streak of blood-red light as he fled.

"Want to go?"

Leave your head behind!

Shen Xuan swayed and used his lightning escape technique to give chase.

Previously, he had not killed Nangong Guang and Wu Yulan.

It's because the two are the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Blood Spirit Sect and the Core Formation Seeds of the Demon Sect.

Even if they are killed, it will not change the overall situation of the war in Qingyang Prefecture.

The Blood Spirit Sect will send a new Holy Son and Holy Daughter to Qingyang Prefecture to oversee the battle. These new appointees will only be stronger.

On the contrary, it affected his spiritual practice.

Now, things are different.

Shen Xuan returned to the sect and became a direct disciple of both lineages.

Moreover, their strength has increased dramatically, far surpassing that of these holy sons and daughters.

They no longer cared about any Foundation Establishment stage demonic cultivator.

It's a good opportunity to win over Nangong Guang and Wu Yulan.

This single event changed the course of the war in Qingyang Prefecture.

He fulfilled the request of Master Gufeng, so that Master Lingxiao and He Zhengming would owe him a favor.

In the meantime, exchange it for sect merits.

As for rescuing the Zhou family cultivators who control beasts, that's a matter of going with the flow.

Shen Xuan didn't take it to heart at all.

Of the entire Zhou family of Beast Tamers, he only cared about the safety of Fairy White Lotus.

His time is precious and cannot be wasted on the war in Qingyang Prefecture.

Nangong Guang's Blood Spirit Escape Technique is extremely advanced, covering three hundred feet in an instant.

Clearly, he has put a lot of effort into this.

However, they still had nowhere to hide from Shen Xuan's lightning escape technique.

In just over ten breaths, Shen Xuan was about to catch up.

The two of them, one in front of the other, arrived at a secluded valley.

However, just as he was about to catch up, Shen Xuan stopped.

A flash of crimson light appeared in his eyes.

In the [Illusion-Breaking Spirit Eye Technique], the valley appears calm on the surface, but in reality, a sophisticated demonic killing array has been set up.

Insight, keen observation, and keen hearing are all maximized.

Concealing her presence, Wu Yulan hid at the core of the Demon Realm Killing Array, presiding over the formation.

Nangong Guang, meanwhile, led him into the formation from the entrance.

"So they set up an ambush here!"

Shen Xuan smiled and said, "Wu Yulan, is this all the tricks you know?"

"This kind of demonic killing formation can't stop me!"

After saying that, Shen Xuan casually waved his hand.

More than a hundred Thunder Spirit Orbs flew towards the locations of several array flags in the Demon Realm Killing Array.

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

After the dust settled, the tattered battle flags were revealed.

Shen Xuan, outside the formation, used the [Illusion-Breaking Spirit Eye Technique] to locate the formation flags and then used the Heavenly Thunder Pearl to bombard them directly.

The method to break the formation is simple and brutal.

However, it is extremely effective.

Wu Yulan and Nangong Guang exchanged a glance.

They both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Wu Yulan gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go together!"

Nangong Guang replied in a deep voice, "Alright!"

The male and female demonic swords and the black jade and bone fan roared, unleashing waves of overwhelming demonic energy.

However, their magical artifacts were merely a feint.

They then fled in different directions.

Shen Xuan pondered for a moment.

They abandoned Wu Yulan and followed Nangong Guang.

The two were exceptionally skilled in stealth techniques.

Even with Shen Xuan's lightning escape technique, he could only catch up with one person.

It's not that we can't keep Wu Yulan.

If you activate a [Breaking Evil Divine Thunder Treasure Talisman].

Shen Xuan was confident he could kill both of them at the same time.

But, in this way.

Shen Xuan suffered a huge loss.

He currently possesses only two [Evil-Breaking Divine Thunder Treasure Talismans] that have been nurtured for over fifteen years.

The other two [Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Talismans] are still too young to be of great use.

It's not worth wasting time on Wu Yulan and Nangong Guang.

In less than ten breaths.

Shen Xuan caught up with Nangong Guang again.

"Shen Xuan, why are you so relentlessly pressuring me!"

Do you know my origins?

"I am the eldest son of the Yuwen family! My name is Yuwen Jun!"

"My father, Yuwen Zhi, is the Demon Core Ancestor of the Blood Spirit Sect!"

Knowing he couldn't shake off Shen Xuan, Yuwen Jun activated the Bone-Melting Corpse Flame, his eyes turning bloodshot, and he frantically swung his black jade and bone fan, launching a full-scale attack.

"Finished?"

Shen Xuan remained calm.

These holy sons and daughters, like the Core Formation seeds of the Qingyun Sect, are almost all scions of sects and aristocratic families.

They all come from distinguished families and have extraordinary backgrounds.

so what!

If he had considered the other party's family background, Shen Xuan would not have agreed to help Master Gufeng slay demons and monsters and help He Zhengming turn the tide of the war in Qingyang Prefecture.

As soon as the Demon Pill Ancestor sets foot on the territory of the Song Kingdom, he will face the siege of all the Daoist True Persons of the Seven Sects of the Song Kingdom.

Shen Xuan didn't take this kind of intimidation, which posed no real threat, to heart at all.

"Shen Xuan, if you kill me, the Yuwen family will not let you off!"

Yuwen Jun shouted wildly, attacking while trying to shake Shen Xuan's resolve.

"Just let me go, and whatever you want, just say the word!"

Dozens of dark ice fish swam in front of Shen Xuan.

Yuwen Jun's attacks were deflected and neutralized by the flying, dark ice fish.

"That's it!"

"Yuwen Jun, I didn't call you wrong, did I?"

"Go to the underworld!"

A cold glint flashed in Shen Xuan's eyes.

He pointed his fingers like a sword at Yuwen Jun.

In an instant.

Dozens of dark ice fish locked onto Yuwen Jun and shot towards him from all directions at high speed.

Despair was evident on Yuwen Jun's face.

The sounds of "bang bang bang!" rang out continuously.

The dark ice fish collided with Yuwen Jun's black jade bone fan and the bone-melting corpse flame, both of which exploded into a cloud of ice mist.

The biting cold air swept over him, making Yuwen Jun feel icy cold all over, the cold air penetrating straight to his dantian and spiritual sea.

Yuwen Jun withstood more than a dozen dark ice fish.

My internal organs are getting colder and colder, and my movements are getting slower and slower.

Finally, a dark ice fish shot into the back of his head as he had hoped.

The next moment.

Yuwen Jun froze, a chilling aura spreading from the back of his head.

In just a few breaths, he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yuwen Jun did not die immediately.

His eyes still betrayed his plea for mercy.

Shen Xuan shook his head slightly.

At this point, the two became sworn enemies.

How could we possibly spare his life?

Shen Xuan was about to unleash the Xuanbing Cold Qi to sever Yuwen Jun's life force in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the jade pendant at Yuwen Jun's waist suddenly transformed into a shimmering light.

A kind-faced, gentle old man appeared before Yuwen Jun.

"Fellow Daoist, I am Yuwen Zhi of the Blood Spirit Sect."

"My son is unruly. I beg you, fellow Daoist, to spare his life for my sake."

(End of this chapter)