A reincarnated girl, who begins by possessing a cultivator.

"Junior Brother Qingyang."

Fire Spirit Fairy rushed to the corner of the platform.

The Taoist Qingyang was sitting cross-legged, his body enveloped in a pale blue light, his eyes closed, looking as if he were in great pain.

The others also temporarily abandoned the treasures around them and gathered around.

"Don't come any closer, Junior Brother Qingyang. He's been hit by a unique curse. This must be a technique from the Mulan Grasslands."

"No, it's not a curse, it's possession. There's a powerful remnant soul inside Junior Brother Qingyang's body, and it's fighting against him."

As the person with the highest cultivation level present, Xuan Jianzi quickly figured out what was wrong with Qingyang Zhenren.

Indeed, Qingyang Zhenren's consciousness is currently engaged in a fierce battle with a remnant soul within his body, and this battle has been going on for three years.

"Possession?"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed drastically.

"This Mage Mulan has been dead for so long, yet he still has the trick of possessing a remnant soul? Fellow Daoist Xuanjian, let's join forces to force this remnant soul out and help Fellow Daoist Qingyang escape."

The Fiery Daoist roared and unleashed his divine sense.

"No."

Xuan Jianzi hurriedly stopped him.

“Junior Brother Qingyang’s sea of ​​consciousness is like a battlefield right now. If we act rashly, we may damage his original divine consciousness.”

The Medicine Fairy Granny stepped forward, her withered vine cane gently tapping the ground in front of Qingyang Daoist, and a dark green light spread out like ripples.

"Let me try. I have some Cleansing Dew here that might be able to suppress that remnant soul."

A crystal-clear jade bottle floated out, and three drops of dew, exuding the fragrance of herbs, slowly merged into Qingyang Daoist's brow.

Qingguang trembled slightly, and his tightly furrowed brows seemed to relax a little, but they quickly furrowed again, and his aura became even more disordered.

"No, this remnant soul is extremely powerful. It seems to be integrated with this cave, constantly absorbing the energy of the formation."

The old woman's expression turned serious.

Mo Laoguai's gaze swept around and suddenly pointed to a high platform in the center of the platform that was inlaid with star gems.

"It should be related to the crystal outside that operates the cave's array restrictions."

This is a difficult situation. They haven't gone out yet, so they certainly can't destroy the crystal.

"Let's try my Six Harmonies God Sealing Formation. We happen to have six Nascent Soul cultivators here, so we can use it. This formation can seal a cultivator's divine sense."

"Old Monster Mo spoke up."

Chapter 83 Rescuing Qingyang

So Mo Laoguai began to inscribe formations around Qingyang Daoist.

Su Chun and the others watched from the side, observing the treasures placed around this floor.

There were precious trees radiating five-colored light, and some magical treasures with even stronger magical energy fluctuations, but there were not as many of them as on the previous floor.

"Junior Sister, how long have we been trapped? How did your cultivation level suddenly jump from the early Foundation Establishment stage to the mid Foundation Establishment stage?"

The senior members were busy working, and the juniors didn't dare to take the treasures; they could only stand by and chat.

The fact that a cultivator with almost useless spiritual roots can cultivate so quickly easily arouses curiosity and doubt from others.

Su Chun thought for a moment, then first told Xie Zhi Qiu and the others about the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Array, and then told them that he had some good fortune in the Heavenly Demon Ridge, which was why he broke through to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage so quickly.

The group was stunned; they hadn't expected Su Chun to have such a fortunate opportunity.

"I see. Junior Sister is truly beautiful inside and out. Even the heavens favor her. I suddenly have a bold prediction: I have a feeling that among us, Junior Sister is the one who will go the furthest."

Peng Zhan praised Su Chun highly.

This was the first time Su Chun had been praised like this, and her innocent face immediately turned red.

"Eighth Senior Brother, please don't be so mushy, it's giving me goosebumps."

Su Chun glared at him, feeling quite ashamed.

"Why are you glaring at me? I'm just telling the truth."

Zhou Zhen and the others observed the conversation between Su Chun and the other nine.

"Sigh! It's true that smaller factions have better relationships. Why don't we Yanjian Peak disciples have such a harmonious atmosphere?"

Mu Zhuohua looked at the nine people chatting and laughing and made a comment.

Wang Qiong, who was standing next to him, immediately added insult to injury.

"With your method of teaching apprentices, every one of them, regardless of gender, has a fiery temper and will start fighting at the slightest disagreement. It would be a miracle if they had a good relationship."

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhuohua's lips twitched immediately.

"Wang Qiong, did I ask you? My Yanjian Peak disciples may have fiery tempers, but how much better are your Yujian Peak disciples? They're all talking at once, they've all learned to be so sharp-tongued from you."

Wang Qiong immediately glared at him, looking like she wanted to fight.

Mu Zhuohua was not to be outdone, and the two women just stared at each other without blinking or saying a word, making it seem as if whoever blinked would lose.

With two elders present and four Nascent Soul experts from other sects, the two of them had no choice but to engage in a different kind of battle.

"There are quite a few good things here, but I don't know how much we can get."

Su Chun suddenly said something.

But these words startled Xie Zhi Qiu, who was standing to the side.

"Distributing things? No way! We've already died once, how dare we even dream of getting any treasures?"

Mei Ruoshui and the others nodded; they were already incredibly lucky to have escaped alive.

"That's hard to say. Given the character of the cultivators of our Ancient Sword Sect, they were able to get here because you all deserve some credit, so you'll definitely get a share. How about we make a bet?"

Su Chun said with a smile.

The eight people immediately gathered around.

"What are we betting on? All our belongings are on you, and now we're penniless."

This reminded Su Chun.

Su Chun quickly returned the things they had left in her hands.

"Here you go, now there's a wager, isn't there?"

Su Chun chuckled.

Looking at the belongings they had left with Su Chun, the group was filled with melancholy.

I'm afraid only Su Chun doesn't care about such benefits, and 99% of cultivators in the cultivation world probably wouldn't be able to do that.

"You little girl are really confident. Alright, I'll bet one spirit stone."

Lu Yi chuckled.

When the other seven people heard Lu Yi say this, they all expressed their willingness to bet a spirit stone.

"How stingy! Just one spirit stone, not even enough to fill a tooth gap."

Su Chun put one hand on her hip and said with dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the six Nascent Soul cultivators had already begun to activate the formation.

A powerful divine sense emanated from the six individuals, and this divine sense flowed through the formation and into Qingyang Daoist's body.

Looking into Qingyang Daoist's sea of ​​consciousness, he was fighting against an old man with a peculiar appearance.

The old man, wielding a jewel-encrusted staff, unleashed various spells, causing Qingyang Daoist to dodge in all directions.

This must be the remnant soul of Master Mulan.

If you can't dodge it, you can only use your swordsmanship and sword intent to defend yourself.

With a single strike of his sword, it was as if all trees were rejuvenated in spring, blocking most of the attacks. However, with each hard-hit attack, his spiritual body weakened a little.

This shows that even a remnant soul of Master Mulan is more powerful than that of Daoist Qingyang.

"Stop resisting. You can't outlast me. You're just a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stages."

Qingyang Daoist's face was full of defiance.

"Old thief from another land, the outcome is still uncertain until the very end."

The remnant soul of Master Mulan chuckled.

Why struggle like this?

As he spoke, Master Mulan continued his offensive.

Then, at that moment, Daoist Qingyang and Master Mulan suddenly seemed to realize something and looked sharply at a certain spot.

A gentle force opened a gap in the top of his sea of ​​consciousness, and six streams of Nascent Soul level divine sense surged in.

"Foreign thief, do not harm my junior brother, or you will be struck by my sword."

A sword aura formed from flames descended from the sky and slashed at the remnant soul of Mage Mulan.

"Senior Sister Huo Ling?"

Upon seeing the fluctuation of power, Qingyang Daoist immediately knew who it was, and a sigh of relief appeared on his face.

"Junior Sister Huoling, don't be so impulsive. This place is Junior Brother Qingyang's sea of ​​consciousness. If you damage it, it will be disastrous."

Xuan Jianzi's voice also rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual entities of six Nascent Soul level experts entered through the portal and appeared above the heads of Qingyang Daoist and the remnant souls of Mage Mulan.

"Senior Brother Xuanjian? And a few other fellow Daoists, you, you've all come?"

Qingyang Daoist was deeply moved when he saw these people.

After being invaded by the remnant soul of Mage Mulan, he kept putting on a brave face, but in reality, despair had already begun to creep into his heart.

"Cultivators from Tiannan? Six Nascent Soul cultivators? You, you actually came to my cave dwelling too?"

The remnant soul of Mage Mulan's expression changed drastically.