Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

Meanwhile, as the doors and windows were breached, countless wandering ghosts rushed straight towards Qin Quan.

To be precise, it came towards Song Hongyan, whose body was covered with golden needles.

Fortunately, after ten minutes of treatment, the amount of pure Yin energy in Song Hongyan's body had been greatly reduced.

Yin and Yang harmonize, and the breath returns to stability.

The demon lunged forward, then froze in place, its human-like expression seeming to say:

Wait a minute, this isn't what I'm looking for.

Where is my yin energy?

Where is my food?

"court death!"

Qin Quan's eyes turned cold. He quickly removed the golden needles from Song Hongyan's body and casually covered her with the Taoist robe, isolating her from the last trace of yin energy.

At the same time, he grabbed with one hand, and the peach wood sword in the clay statue of Lingbao Tianzun seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force.

With a whoosh, it landed steadily in his hand.

Qin Quan's Pure Yang Limitless Technique began to circulate rapidly within his body. The vast spiritual energy in his dantian converged on the peach wood sword like a tidal wave, causing the sword to gleam with a dazzling white light.

"The Daoist magic, a single sword stroke sweeps across the nine netherworlds!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Quan unleashed a sword strike, and a massive bolt of spiritual energy, carrying a world-destroying aura, swept across the entire Sanqing Palace.

Wherever the sword energy passed, all the evil spirits were instantly annihilated, turning into ashes that filled the sky, leaving not even a trace.

The originally crowded Sanqing Hall instantly became spacious, greatly reducing the pressure on Jiang Yao and the old Taoist priest, and finally giving them a chance to catch their breath.

"Protect Song Hongyan well; leave these evil spirits to me!"

Qin Quan gave the order in a deep voice.

"good!"

Jiang Yao and the old Taoist priest responded in unison, immediately standing in front of Song Hongyan and watching the outside of the hall warily.

Without pausing, Qin Quan leaped out of the Sanqing Hall.

With no worries about the consequences, he went all out and began a one-sided massacre.

As the peach wood sword was wielded, sword energy crisscrossed, and with each strike, large numbers of evil spirits were reduced to dust.

The sounds of ghosts wailing and wolves howling echoed throughout the entire White Pagoda Mountain.

In less than two minutes, he had killed more than half of the ghosts and monsters around Baiyun Temple, but the blood moon in the sky still hung high, and the ghosts and monsters from the ground continued to emerge, as if they could never be killed off.

Even more terrifying, as time went on, the ghosts that emerged grew stronger and stronger, each with a ferocious appearance and a chilling aura, fearlessly rushing towards Qin Quan.

They can't kill them all, they simply can't kill them all!

Qin Quan frowned, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"Damn it, this is never going to end."

He could no longer tolerate it, and raised his hand, pointing his sword to the sky.

In an instant, the weather changed dramatically. The sky, which had been stained by the blood moon, was suddenly filled with dark clouds and rolling thunder. The blinding lightning illuminated the entire White Pagoda Mountain, and the oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.

"Lightning Summoning Technique, Strike!"

With a loud shout, a thick bolt of lightning crashed down, like thousands of dragons and snakes writhing among the ghosts, crackling and popping.

Thunder is inherently a supremely yang substance, and it is the nemesis of all yin and evil spirits. With the addition of Qin Quan's pure yang body, its power is doubled.

Wherever the lightning struck, the evil spirits were instantly reduced to dust, vanishing into nothingness before they could even utter a wail.

With a single strike, all the ghosts within a ten-mile radius were annihilated.

But ghosts continued to emerge from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded White Pagoda Mountain again.

Qin Quan's expression grew increasingly grim. He tossed the peach wood sword into the air, and countless yellow paper talismans fell like celestial maidens scattering flowers, covering the entire sky.

His hands moved swiftly into hand seals, and he silently recited obscure incantations, his voice powerful and resounding through the heavens.

"Today, the ghostly army is taking advantage of our passage to wreak havoc on the mortal realm. I am a disciple of the Jade Spring Temple on Purple Cloud Mountain. I will take up my sword and strike to slay the evil spirits and destroy the malevolent ghosts, restoring peace and order to the mortal world."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious and powerful force surged from the horizon and converged on Qin Quan.

The next second, a faint golden light emanated from his body, and he was surrounded by a righteous aura, as if a celestial being had descended, exuding a powerful sense of oppression.

"The Ten Great Underworld Marshals, reveal yourselves immediately!"

Rumble!

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the ground below the Sanqing Temple.

Golden light shines brightly, illuminating all directions.

Immediately afterwards, ten tall, illusory figures emerged from the crack. They were dressed in underworld armor and exuded a chilling aura; they were none other than the Ten Underworld Marshals.

"Who summoned us?"

The ten Yin Generals spoke in unison, their voices deep and carrying a chilling aura from the underworld.

"Open your eyes and take a good look!"

Qin Quan questioned sharply, his voice shaking the heavens.

"These are the ghost soldiers and spirits you rule? For a single Nine Yin Meridian, you dare to trespass into Baiyun Temple and slaughter the living! Where do you place the Three Pure Ones' teachings? Where do you place the order of the living world?"

The ten Yin generals looked down and were horrified to see the remains of ghosts scattered all over the ground and the sky filled with lightning talismans.

With Qin Quan's righteous aura and the power of his Taoist magic, once he activates the talisman array, all the Yin soldiers and evil spirits within a hundred miles will be completely annihilated by him, never to be reincarnated.

"Please calm your anger, you who possess the purest yang energy!"

The leader of the Yin generals spoke up quickly, with a hint of apprehension.

"I will have them all withdrawn immediately, so they will never again wreak havoc on the mortal realm!"

"Withdraw? Hmph!"

Qin Quan snorted coldly, his eyes icy.

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to perform a hand seal.

Rumble!

Thunder raged once more, and the talismans in the air spontaneously combusted. The massive array instantly enveloped the entire White Pagoda Mountain, and all the Yin soldiers and evil spirits within a radius of a hundred miles were instantly shredded, turned into ashes, and vanished without a trace.

Jiang Yao and Zhang Qingshun, the old Taoist priests inside the Sanqing Hall, were dumbfounded by what they saw, their mouths agape as if they could fit an egg in them.

"My god! Just what level of cultivation does this brat have?"

Jiang Yao was utterly shocked. "Not only can he summon the thunder of heaven and earth, but he also dared to annihilate all the ghosts in front of the Ten Great Yin Marshals. Isn't that just too domineering?!"

"This is a Taoist technique that connects with the underworld; only those with pure Yang energy can communicate with the netherworld."

Zhang Qingshun said in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with awe.

"He represents not just an individual, but the entire order of the mortal realm. Even the Ten Great Underworld Marshals can only swallow their anger and resentment!"

"Good! Very good! I'll remember this debt. We'll see!"

The ten Yin Marshals trembled with rage, glaring fiercely at Qin Quan, but none of them dared to make a move.

"We'll see?"

Qin Quan showed no fear, his eyes sharp.

"Once I break through to the Golden Core stage, I will personally descend to the Underworld and have a proper discussion with you all!"

Anyone can make threats.

Qin Quan could even kill the Zombie King, so why would he be afraid of a few underworld generals?

Can a living person be scared to death by a ghost?

The ten Yin Generals, their faces ashen, had no choice but to grit their teeth and shout:

"withdraw!"

As the ten Yin generals retreated, the crack in the earth slowly closed, and the surrounding Yin soldiers and ghosts also disappeared.

The area around Baiyun Temple returned to complete tranquility, the blood moon in the sky gradually brightened, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth once again.

This catastrophe targeting Song Hongyan's Nine Yin Meridians was finally quelled by Qin Quan's sword, and peace returned to the world.