Mortal: Even with a Heavenly Spiritual Root, I still have to try and get my hands on the Little Gree

Seeing that the Azure Shadow Fork was about to be destroyed, Wang Chan knew that the power of the top-grade magic weapon in Mu Yu's hands should not be underestimated.

Without hesitation, Wang Chan abandoned the Azure Yin Fork magic weapon and fully activated the Blood Spirit Technique. In just a few breaths, the blood mist condensed into dozens of ferocious blood demons, which surged forward all at once.

Facing these attacking demons, Mu Yu's face remained calm. He casually glanced at Han Li, whose expression was solemn, and then expanded his cyan protective sword shield, enveloping Han Li as well.

"If you're not interested in fighting, then just stay on the sidelines and watch."

Mu Yu casually gave a word of advice, letting the ferocious blood demons crash into the protective sword shield and be annihilated by the counterattack sword energy carried by the sword shield itself.

Han Li watched this scene with some envy. The protective sword shield was a divine power that could be used after the Qingyuan Sword Technique had been cultivated to the middle three levels.

Although he also mastered this move, his protective sword and shield were at most similar to ordinary low- to mid-level defensive spells.

Although useful, it is naturally not as effective as a defensive magic weapon, so Han Li rarely uses the protective sword and shield.

In the center of the blood mist, Wang Chan, who was summoning blood ghosts by making hand seals, naturally sensed the disappearance of the blood ghosts. He originally thought that Mu Yu had used some kind of top-grade magic artifact and planned to continue to increase the number of blood ghosts to consume them.

But the voice transmission from the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator in her ear made Wang Chan suddenly realize that the one who was being consumed had actually become herself.

"How is that possible? Without using any magical artifacts or powerful spells, you were able to withstand my blood demon with just your protective sword and shield?"

Wang Chan found it hard to believe, but after scanning the area with his divine sense, he had to admit the cruel truth.

For a moment, Wang Chan's mentality became somewhat unbalanced.

Although he realized that Mu Yu was likely a formidable rival, this level of...

Unwilling to give up, Wang Chan hesitated for a moment, then a determined glint flashed in her eyes. She bit her tongue hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist brimming with vitality, and began chanting a very complicated incantation.

As Wang Chan chanted her incantation, the blood mist, along with the blood demons within it, slowly rotated and compressed towards the center.

Before long, a huge light screen, shaped like half a bowl, surrounded by dozens of giant skulls, completely encircled Mu Yu and Han Li.

"I've been waiting for you for ages, are you taking this long?"

"To be honest, I'm starting to lose interest."

Mu Yu remained calm, and after activating his protective sword and shield, he made no further moves.

"Is this arrogant brat all he does is talk the talk?"

As Wang Chan spoke, the giant skull slowly moved, as if it was about to do something.

"I said... I've lost interest in waiting for you."

Along with Mu Yu's words came a green sword beam, as thin as a thread, which, like threading a needle, pierced through all the skulls in the arena.

"What... a talisman?!"

Wang Chan was both shocked and furious. She quickly summoned a top-grade magic artifact shield to protect herself, and her whole body turned into blood mist again, running around wildly in the vicinity.

It appears they are dodging an attack that could come at any moment.

Mu Yu, however, was making a sword incantation with one hand and slowly said, "No, this is not a talisman, it's just a sword beam."

Sword light is a divine ability that can be used after the Qingyuan Sword Technique has been cultivated to the third level. Although it seems basic, its power will continue to increase as the cultivation level improves.

With Mu Yu's current cultivation level at the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage, this seemingly ordinary sword light is already no weaker than some ordinary talisman treasures.

That's why Wang Chan mistook it for a talisman.

Seemingly noticing Wang Chan's disadvantage, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the Ghost Spirit Sect activated their magical artifacts and attacked Mu Yu.

The next moment, a sword beam pierced through the chests of the two men.

"Unfortunately, I am a disciple of a sect."

"If I were a rogue cultivator, Wang Chan, you would be dead here today."

Mu Yu glanced at the two Foundation Establishment stage Ghost Spirit Sect corpses lying on the ground, shook his head, and said with a touch of emotion.

The Ghost Spirit Sect is a sect with several Nascent Soul stage cultivators, which is not something that Yellow Maple Valley can afford to provoke at this moment.

At the very least, we can't kill them in the open.

"Damn it...you actually dared to use a talisman on me!!!"

After wasting a moment, Wang Chan, who had been on the run, finally activated her talisman and attacked Mu Yu with a ferocious expression.

A golden skull, carrying immense power, swept in.

"I told you... this isn't a talisman, why won't you believe me?"

Mu Yu formed a sword incantation with one hand, and a sword beam gradually condensed and expanded from his hand, forming a very large sword beam.

Because Mu Yu increased the power of the sword light this time, the speed at which the sword light was activated was slightly slower, which allowed Wang Chan to see it clearly.

This scene caused Wang Chan's mind to go blank.

I was actually the first one to use the talisman?

Damn it, if this leads to the death of a Nascent Soul cultivator's personal disciple, even Wang Chan herself will face severe punishment.

The Ghost Spirit Sect will pay a heavy price for this.

After all, no sect would want to offend a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, let alone openly kill their personal disciple.

At this moment, Wang Chan had already conceived the idea of ​​killing all the witnesses.

The next moment, however, the result of the collision between the enormous sword light and the golden skull left Wang Chan somewhat incredulous.

The massive sword beam only paused briefly before slicing the golden skull in two with unparalleled smoothness.

Although the power of the giant sword light was exhausted after breaking through the golden skull talisman, Wang Chan still couldn't quite believe her eyes.

Even if this talisman has been used many times and its durability is about to run out, it shouldn't be so easily destroyed by a single spell.

The aftershocks from the collision between the enormous sword beam and the golden skull finally caught the attention of the Core Formation stage cultivators from the Ghost Spirit Sect present.

A black streak of light appeared in front of Wang Chan.

"The Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage... Fellow Daoist, your cultivation should have already reached the Pseudo-Core stage, right?"

"I'm afraid even ordinary cultivators in the early stages of Core Formation are no match for you, fellow Daoist."

The Core Formation stage cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect who appeared beside Wang Chan had a very strange appearance, with red lips and white teeth, looking like a young child.

Mu Yu knew this person; he was one of the Li brothers from the Ghost Spirit Sect. He looked young, while the other had white hair.

"Fellow Daoist Li is joking. The so-called fake core is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. How can it be compared to the Core Formation stage?"

Although she did not acknowledge the other party's flattery, Mu Yu still implicitly agreed to speak on the same level as the other party.

It's not because of his own strength. Even if Mu Yu has a strong foundation, there is still a gap between him and a Core Formation stage cultivator. Unless he relies on formations, Mu Yu cannot compare with a true Core Formation stage cultivator at this time.

The reason for addressing the other party as "fellow Daoist" was naturally because of the existence of Ancestor Linghu.

"Our Ghost Spirit Sect should indeed offer our congratulations to Ancestor Linghu for accepting such a fine disciple."

"We've become friends through this fight, so how about you two call it quits?"

The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Li clearly didn't want to provoke Mu Yu, lest he incur the hatred of Linghu Laoguai of Huangfeng Valley.

Before Mu Yu could answer, a purple beam of light descended, and Lei Wanhe's voice rang out beside him.

"Giving up is not a big problem, but we don't need your Ghost Spirit Sect to handle our internal affairs."

Shortly after Lei Wanhe spoke, three streaks of light descended.

The other member of the Li brothers landed in front of Wang Chan; he had white hair and a face full of wrinkles.

The other two streaks of light that landed beside Mu Yu were Hong Fu from Huangfeng Valley and Nangong Wan from Yanyue Sect.