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Beneath the deep, empty sky, light suddenly shone in all directions.

Before anyone knew it, Ying Chan had summoned the Qiankun Bow, and with a series of swift strokes, he killed several demonic creatures that had attacked him.

Then, the turbid air was collected, and the ritual implement was now full.

Ying Chan couldn't help but frown.

After encountering those hordes of demons, he encountered more and more demons along the way.

Moreover, the vast majority of them attacked him directly, as if... these extraterrestrial demons were converging on him.

"Yes."

Ying Chan's thoughts shifted: "These evil things are most eager for spiritual energy and vitality."

"The magical energy and the aura of life on my body are probably no different from honey and delicacies in their eyes."

And now, he is like a light in the night, constantly attracting demonic beings from beyond the heavens to rush towards him.

Ying Chan is not afraid at present, but if these evil creatures keep coming one after another and their numbers increase, he may not be able to kill them all.

Magical power and spiritual energy will eventually run out, and Ying Chan cannot guarantee that he can always deal with things calmly.

In addition to this, he had another concern.

These extraterrestrial demonic forms are indeed being drawn to his aura, but they had already begun to converge before that...

Ying Chan's gaze sharpened slightly.

On this star, he wasn't the only one considered a 'delicacy' by the extraterrestrial demon.

It is likely that someone else had already fallen into this predicament before him.

"No matter what, we are all fellow disciples. If someone is in danger, we must help them."

Ying Chan pondered, "Moreover, since we have been summoned by the decree, it is our duty to sweep away the demonic forms."

"We should still go forward and explore."

After a moment's thought, he tried his best to suppress his magical energy and temporarily closed many of his body's orifices to prevent his life force and blood energy from showing.

As a result, the number of demons attracted to him decreased significantly.

However, the demonic forms here did not stop gathering.

As Ying Chan continued forward, groups of demonic figures could be seen rushing past from time to time.

Sometimes, because they are too close, the demons will suddenly notice his presence and attack him.

To prevent his vital energy from leaking out and getting surrounded, Ying Chan had no choice but to evade as much as possible. When he had to take action, he would fight quickly and decisively.

They flew forward for about half an hour.

Ying Chan suddenly sensed a cacophony of sounds—howling, roaring, laughter, and howling—coming from afar. The sounds seemed like demonic whispers, and even though he had carefully guarded his mind, he still felt a surge of irritation and restlessness.

Ying Chan frowned, silently recited Taoist scriptures for a moment, and suppressed all kinds of evil energy.

Looking up, I suddenly saw a solitary peak, thousands of feet high, appearing in front of me.

The solitary peak, rising from its waist, was shrouded in swirling, turbid clouds, within which countless demonic forms tumbled and flew, constantly changing shape—sometimes transforming into monsters, sometimes into giants, sometimes into Taoist priests, sometimes into dragons and phoenixes…

Within a thick, inky, murky cloud, all sorts of strange and bizarre shapes and forms appeared, creating a truly eerie and unpredictable scene.

From time to time, there were flashes of light, which seemed to be the glow of magic or magical artifacts.

Although separated by murky clouds and disturbed by those demonic and monstrous forms, Ying Chan could not see clearly.

It's not hard to guess that there must be some cultivators trapped inside.

"Such a huge number..."

Ying Chan frowned deeply.

Even if he exhausted all his magical power, he might not be able to eliminate all these evil creatures by himself.

"I wonder how many fellow disciples are trapped on that peak. If we work together from the inside and outside, can we get rid of these demonic forms?" His thoughts raced, but he couldn't find an answer.

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Ying Chan had no time to think further; in any case, he could not simply stand by and watch.

He accelerated his escape light and fled forward, intending to lend a helping hand.

Suddenly, a long rainbow appeared, streaking across the sky and rushing towards him from another direction, disappearing into the turbid clouds before him.

In an instant, the turbid clouds churned, and the rainbow light raced back and forth within them, killing countless evil forms and strange phenomena before finally disappearing completely into the churning turbid air.

Ying Chan frowned deeply.

If he was able to find this place, other fellow disciples, if they noticed, would naturally also gather here.

Therefore, the appearance of this rainbow light was not too unexpected for him.

However, the other side's actions were far too reckless, forcefully charging into the turbid clouds.

If one possesses exceptional skill, one might be able to reach the summit and reunite with fellow disciples. But if one makes even the slightest mistake and is blinded by the demonic form, losing sight and mind, wouldn't that be a pointless loss of life?

Ying Chan shook his head, and without further delay, he rode his escape light to Zhuoyun's side.

At this moment, his aura could no longer be concealed. Many demonic forms discovered his presence and immediately rose from the turbid clouds, converging into a torrent of turbid energy that rushed towards him.

However, Ying Chan neither dodged nor avoided, but simply held the Qiankun Bow in front of him and pulled hard towards the empty string.

collapse--!
With a resounding hum, like the roar of a dragon, the bow opened like a full moon, and a dazzling rainbow light condensed from the bow tip.

Ying Chan had never stopped refining the Qiankun Bow, but he hadn't drawn it at full power for an unknown period of time.

At this moment, essence, energy, and spirit were all poured into it, and magical power was released like a flood, condensing into an arrow rainbow that was more than ten feet long.

Compared to Ying Chan's physique, it was like a giant halberd to an infant.

However, Ying Chan did not feel a heavy burden, but only a sense of exhilaration.

"Go!"

He let out a loud shout and the arrow shot out!

A rainbow of light, several tens of feet long, shot off with the force of piercing the sun in an instant.

The turbid stream that rushed towards them only grazed the rainbow light before turning into smoke and dissipating.

It shot into the murky clouds, instantly piercing through the north and south, creating a huge gap.

The turbid clouds had gathered countless demonic forms, howling and roaring, which was quite terrifying, but with just this one strike, one or two out of ten of them were destroyed.

Their once arrogant demeanor actually subsided somewhat.

However, after unleashing this earth-shattering attack, Ying Chan couldn't help but feel a slight emptiness.

Throughout his journey, he has used up at most ten percent of his magical power to slay demonic forms.

However, after using the Qiankun Bow at full power only once, it suddenly consumed 30% to 40% of its power.

Naturally, this is the natural order of things. If such power could be unleashed without any effort, then no matter how many demonic forms there were, Ying Chan would have nothing to fear.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, clutched a few magic coins in his hand to recover his magic power, and then turned and fled without thinking.

Before taking action, Ying Chan had already devised a plan.

He would not rashly venture into the turbid clouds like his previous fellow disciple.

Instead, we should take advantage of the vastness of the world, roam freely and attack from the outside, and slowly slay the demonic form.

In this way, one can ensure that one can come and go freely without worrying about being surrounded, and can also do one's best to create an opportunity for fellow disciples in the besieged situation to escape.

Sure enough, as Ying Chan turned and fled, a furious roar suddenly rang out from the turbid clouds.

Immediately, a ferocious dragon beast with scales as sharp as blades and gleaming teeth appeared, riding on turbid clouds and soaring out, fiercely pouncing towards Ying Chan.

(End of this chapter)