The Confucian and Taoist Sages of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 149 Possessed by the Extreme Yin Ancestor

"This person is also in the late stage of Core Formation?!"

Upon seeing this, Wu Chou was greatly shocked, never expecting that there would be two late-stage Core Formation cultivators within the small Miaoyin Sect.

Zhou Yuan, the fairy, blinked her beautiful eyes, also finding it hard to believe. She was secretly astonished, thinking, "When I first met Fellow Daoist Yang, he had only just formed his Core. Now, less than sixty years later, Fellow Daoist Yang has actually broken through to the late Core Formation stage. It's truly unbelievable!"

After Yang Qingyuan killed Elder Ye with a single blow, he did not linger. He poured out his magical power and channeled it into the Junni Hammer.

The Suanni Hammer soared into the air and smashed towards Elder Shi from Jiyin Island.

"not good!"

Elder Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, his body trembled, and the Xuan Yin Demonic Qi within him surged into the sky like a cloud of smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuan Yin demonic energy transformed into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky, grabbing at the Junmao Hammer and forcefully holding it up, preventing it from falling even an inch.

The Water Divine Thunder and the Profound Yin Demonic Qi collided, splitting the sky above the coast in two, one half blue and the other half black.

"You think you can kill me, a cultivator who has just entered the late stage of Core Formation?!"

Elder Shi threw his head back and laughed loudly, saying, "Wishful thinking!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qingyuan pointed at the Junni Hammer.

"roar----"

A deafening roar, like that of a tiger or a lion, emanated from within the Suanni Hammer.

Immediately afterwards, the blue and white water-based divine lightning surged and moved around, eventually gathering in mid-air to form a phantom image of a lion-shaped lightning beast, which looked majestic.

"The Suanni beast!"

"This ancient artifact actually possesses a spirit!"

Elder Shi was startled when he saw Lei Tingjun's handsome appearance, and couldn't help but stare in astonishment.

The phantom of the steed roared and then pressed down.

The colossal hand formed from the dark demonic energy that blotted out the sky immediately crumbled and vanished upon touching the illusory image of the Junni.

"Oh no!"

Upon seeing this, Elder Shi's heart skipped a beat. Knowing that he couldn't withstand the Junni Hammer, he turned and flew towards the horizon, riding a ball of Xuan Yin Demonic Qi.

The handsome spirit swooped down, easily catching up with Elder Shi, and crashed headfirst into Elder Shi's body, exploding completely and turning into a ball of water-based divine lightning.

With a deafening roar of thunder, Elder Shi's physical body exploded in the lightning, turning into dust.

Zhou Yuan, Wu Chou, and the others present were all stunned to see Yang Qingyuan kill two Core Formation cultivators in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha."

Upon seeing this, Elder Fu and Elder Zhao burst into laughter and spoke one after the other, mocking Wu Chou, "Now you're the only one left."

"Even if you have extraordinary abilities, you can't defeat the two of us working together."

"Surrender now!"

Although Wu Chou was surprised by Yang Qingyuan's strength, that was all. He showed no sign of running away. Instead, he coldly replied, "A bunch of third-rate rogue cultivators."

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

"Welcome, Ancestor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an aura surpassing the peak of the Core Formation realm burst forth from Wu Chou's body, sweeping in all directions and causing everyone present to tremble with fear.

"What is this?!"

Zhou Yuan's face paled, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

At the same time, a layer of viscous Xuan Yin demonic energy appeared on Wu Chou's skin.

The next moment, his body writhed with the Xuan Yin demonic energy, and his appearance and physique changed drastically. To everyone's astonishment, he transformed into a thin, ugly old man with slightly squinted eyes.

The aura emanating from the ugly old man was three points stronger than that of someone at the peak of the Core Formation realm.

"The Supreme Yin Ancestor!"

Upon seeing the ugly old man, Wang Heng immediately broke out in a cold sweat and said to Zi Ling beside him, "Ning'er, run with your mother! Don't worry about me!"

When Fairy Ziling heard her father address the ugly old man as "Ancestor," she knew that the old man must be a Nascent Soul level being.

Elder Fu and Elder Zhao exchanged a glance, both seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

"The Art of Possession!"

"A legendary power that only Nascent Soul stage cultivators can wield, allowing the possessed person to unleash one-third of their original strength!"

"Run!"

The two were well aware that even if the avatar of the Yin Ancestor could only unleash one-third of its power, it would still be enough to crush them.

Elder Zhao acted decisively, taking out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and sticking it to his chest. It then transformed into a beam of yellow light and soared into the sky.

The yellow light was faster than the black dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it shot out more than a hundred feet.

"Trying to escape?!" The ugly old man sneered and said coldly, "You've ruined my plans, so you'll pay with your lives."

As the ugly old man spoke, he extended his right hand.

With a whooshing sound, a ball of black flame appeared in the old man's palm.

The ugly old man held a black fireball, a fierce glint in his eyes, locked onto the fleeing Elder Zhao, and then raised his hand to throw the fireball out.

The black fireball slipped from their grasp, flashed a few times, and then transformed into a slender black rainbow, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Elder Zhao, who was still rushing forward with his head down, noticed that the Extreme Yin Ancestor's divine sense had locked onto him. His expression changed drastically, and alarm bells rang in his mind. He opened his mouth and spat out a snow-silver shield, which he held above his head.

But the next moment, a pitch-black fireball appeared out of thin air above his head, struck the shield directly, and burst into flames, engulfing the shield along with Elder Zhao's body.

"ah--"

Elder Zhao's screams echoed from within the black flames.

When Zhou Yuan, Elder Fu, Fairy Ziling, Fan Jingmei, and the others saw that the Extreme Yin Ancestor had killed Elder Zhao as easily as slaughtering a chicken or a dog, their faces turned grim, and they were truly sweating bullets.

The Yin Ancestor raised his hand, and a ball of black demonic fire condensed in his palm once more. He looked at Xue Chanzi and Yang Qingyuan and said, "Even though you two are rarely matched among those in the Core Formation stage, you cannot withstand my Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire!"

The Heavenly Corpse Fire is indeed powerful, even stronger than the Azure Sun Demon Fire.

However, Yang Qingyuan and Xue Chanzi remained calm and showed no fear upon seeing this.

Yang Qingyuan stood with his hands behind his back, coldly replying, "I wonder how many moves your possessed body can withstand from me?"

Zhou Yuan and Elder Fu, who were standing nearby, changed their expressions when they saw that Yang Qingyuan dared to provoke the other party.

When Fairy Ziling saw the composed Yang Qingyuan, a glint of light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Overestimating yourself!" Seeing Yang Qingyuan's insolent words, the Extreme Yin Ancestor glared angrily and roared, "Prepare to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the same trick again, throwing Heavenly Corpse Fire at Yang Qingyuan and Xue Chanzi once more.

Seeing this, Xue Chanzi pushed his palms forward.

The sea of ​​blood surged violently, transforming into a massive city wall that stood in front of everyone.

The Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire struck the Sea of ​​Blood, instantly melting a large hole in the blood wall and piercing through it. Its remaining power was undiminished as it hurtled forward.

Blood Cicada was quite surprised to see that the Blood Sea had failed to withstand the Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire.

Seeing this, Yang Qingyuan pointed at the Junni Hammer and charged forward.

The Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire struck the Junni Hammer, producing a deafening impact. It then easily suppressed the Water Divine Thunder on the hammer, sending the Junni Hammer flying.

"Your mere Water-based Divine Thunder cannot withstand my Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire!" The Extreme Yin Ancestor sneered. "Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve to stop me!"

When Zhou Yuan, Zi Ling, and their group witnessed the Supreme Yin Ancestor displaying his divine power, they were terrified and felt a sense of despair.

Yang Qingyuan showed little surprise, remaining calm as he opened his mouth and spat out thirty-six cyan flying swords—