Chapter 1209: Chapter 1209

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains swayed!

From deep within the earth vein, there came the shattering sound of glazed glass. Dark red fissures snaked their way from the old woman’s cloth shoes, where purple-black crystals emerged from the surging earth, and thick blood mist, accompanied by the cultivators’ exclamations, soared skyward!

"Earth evil rises, heavenly evil converges!"

The old woman’s withered hand formed the lotus seal, and among her disheveled gray hair, emerald green phosphorous fire rose.

The ground over a hundred li in radius revealed blood-colored vein-like patterns, as seventy-two whirlpools of evil qi erupted simultaneously!

The evil qi within the whirlpools fused with the blood mist pervading the mountain forest, transforming into deadly poison fog.

"Quick, restrain your breath!"

Master Xuancheng shouted loudly.

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Their skin began to decay upon contact with the poison fog, and within just a few breaths, they turned into skeletons!

"Who? Who is grabbing my leg?!"

In the environment where even fingers couldn’t be seen, everyone looked down to see countless rotting corpse arms emerging from the earth like white lotus blossoms!

Slight carelessness led to cultivators being dragged underground by these arms, buried with cries of despair, never to be seen again!

Corpse after corpse climbed out from the soil, and ghost after fierce ghost coalesced in the air, then rushed like floods and beasts toward the living within the formation.

"Hundred-Fiends Formation!"

Xiao Poxu’s face looked grim.

This formation’s killing power was something even Nascent Soul cultivators could handle, but the endless interference, along with the boundary above, was the real trouble.

were trapped at Soul-Cutting Cliff!

Master Xuancheng cursed angrily: "You fool, don’t you know not to chase a cornered enemy? I suspect you’ve colluded with the Demon Path, deliberately luring us here to be killed!"

Xiao Poxu retorted: "I want you dead, but I’m a principled person. I would never cooperate with the Demon Path!"

"You’re still pretending?!"

Master Xuancheng gritted his teeth: "I swear that even if I die today, I will fight you!"

"Gentlemen, gentlemen!"

Feng Qingyan urged: "At times , we should work together and find a way to escape. Otherwise, if Zhao Rui and Sui Liyan arrive, we won’t even have a grave to rest in!"

Man and sword become one!

Xiao Poxu turned into a golden light, merging into his Lifebound Spiritual Treasure, and drove straight towards the Nascent Soul old woman.

Feng Qingyan followed closely behind.

Outside Soul-Cutting Cliff.

Chen Sansi led Shangguan Yunzhi and numerous cultivators to come to the rescue, only to see the scene of the formation sealing the mountain ahead.

Shangguan Yunzhi glanced at the surging black clouds at the end of the wasteland: "Zhao Rui and his people are also on their way."

Chen Sansi said, "Senior Shangguan, we must give it our all to hold them back, to buy time for Senior Xiao and the others."

"I can drag one of them; it shouldn’t be a problem."

Shangguan Yunzhi voiced concern: "But you, can you truly hold on?"

"Even if I can’t, I must."

Chen Sansi activated the Glazed Golden Body, wielding various Magical Treasures with his six mysterious arms, casting Triple Blood Burning, fearlessly charging toward the Demon Path army.

A hundred li away, aboard the warship.

Sui Liwu, not yet healed from his injuries, looked at the rapidly approaching fire light, devoid of his previous arrogance. He swallowed and instinctively took a step back: "Quick, quick, stop him!"

"Nephew, today your eighth uncle is here, no one can harm you."

Sui Liyan stepped forward, causing a sonic boom in flight as he swung the Chain Giant Axe at the fire light.

Emperor Tianxi Zhao Rui then summoned the Nascent Soul corpse puppet, merging with it, heading straight for the Nascent Soul female cultivator.

Chen Sansi dared not directly confront the moves of Nascent Soul cultivators, so he continuously used escape techniques to dodge sideways, barely avoiding the axe coming his way.

The axe light tore through the cloud sea, then landed on a mountain a hundred li away, cleaving it in two!

"Young man, you are quite audacious!"

Sui Liyan spoke, hot white mist spraying from his nostrils: "Do you really believe you can sweep through Golden Core cultivators, not even caring about Fourth Realm cultivators?"

"Whether or not to care, let’s fight first!"

Chen Sansi pinched a formula and chanted a spell, causing a copper bell to descend from the sky.

Sui Liyan did not dodge or evade, once again swinging the Dragon Entwining Soul Shattering Axe, as if striking a bell, colliding heavily with it.

As the bell’s sound echoed through the skies, the Ancient Demon Elder’s figure was sent flying backwards, and the copper bell shattered, returning to a talisman in its owner’s hand.

Chen Sansi looked intently and noticed that there were cracks on the surface of the talisman.

Recently, he had been using the Soul Suppressing Bell frequently to deal with Nascent Soul Cultivators, and if this continued, it would likely be ruined.

But under the current circumstances, it was clearly not the time to feel distressed.

Without any hesitation, Chen Sansi forcefully reactivated the Soul Suppressing Bell and slammed it towards the Ancient Demon Elder once more.

Inside the Broken Soul Cliff.

"Let me go, let me go!"

More and more Qingxu Sect disciples were dying within the Great Formation, their screams incessant.

Amidst the chaotic battlefield, the young Taoist at sixteen was either scared stiff or something else, standing motionless, staring blankly at the boundary overhead.

Su Yang thrust his sword out, shattering a fierce ghost trying to sneak attack the young Taoist from behind.

He rebuked, "You’re from Baihua Valley? Why are you standing still?!"

The young Taoist then shifted his gaze to the ground, scratched his head, and saluted, "Thank you, Senior Brother Su Yang, for your help."

"Save the talk, I can’t look after you, figure out how to survive on your own!"

Su Yang said this and continued to deal with the other zombies.

The young Taoist at sixteen continued to raise his head, staring dumbly at the Great Formation.

Not far from him, Master Yu Ling was breaking through with Jiang Xiyue. She held down her disciple’s hand, preventing her from drawing her sword, and transmitted, "You can’t be exposed! After Luoxiao Immortal Palace, the people of Kunxu are already keeping an eye on us. If the Demon Seed appears again, it will likely result in a siege."

Jiang Xiyue said calmly as she looked at the Great Formation.

Master Yu Ling said, "Sanshi will definitely bring people to . As long as we can escape the formation, we will surely retreat back... Hmm?"

She sensed something unusual behind her and quickly summoned a gigantic lotus to envelop herself.

Fourth Rank talisman, Brahma Sound Purifying World Lotus!

Within the Poison Fog, a flash of starlight appeared, and the mighty mana of a Nascent Soul Cultivator fell, striking the lotus.

The lotus remained unmoved.

Master Yu Ling opened the barrier and saw the figure of the assailant.

It was surprisingly Rong Roujun, the former Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Master Dongwei appeared silently.

After several years, he had already recovered to the Nascent Soul Realm, waved his hand, and stirred the Poison Fog, devouring like a fierce beast.

Jiang Xiyue wanted to stop them, but she was no match for a Nascent Soul Cultivator and was sent flying with just one attack.

Master Yu Ling, while relying on the talisman for support, said, "You were once from the righteous path. How can you join forces with the Demon Path? Do you not fear disrupting your Dao hearts?!"

"Who told you we came to help Qu San Yuan?"

Master Dongwei said, "We’ve been waiting here just to ask you a few questions!"

"We kindly ask Daoist Yu Ling to inform us of your disciple’s whereabouts."

Rong Roujun said coldly.

"I have nothing to tell."

Master Yu Ling spun her hand, and the lotus around her bloomed, with the barrier shining brilliantly as if a golden crow had descended.

Yet, after all, she was only a Golden Core Cultivator. Even with the talisman, how long could she withstand?

Under the repeated spell bombardments, the lotus exploded with a bang, countless petals falling like rain.

"Where are you going?"

Rong Roujun utilized the Moving Ruler to teleport, intercepting Master Yu Ling who was trying to escape.

Master Dongwei directly summoned the Spirit Trapping Rope, tightly binding her, leaving her unable to move.

Rong Roujun placed her right hand directly on Master Yu Ling’s Heavenly Spirit, beginning to cast the Soul Searching Technique.

"Since Daoist doesn’t wish to speak voluntarily, I have no choice but to search myself."