EBE Chapter 272: Yin Ling Mist
Chapter 272: Yin Ling Mist
Xuan Kun understood his thoughts and his arrogance. After all, in front of Xuan Kun, he had the capital to be arrogant. The powerful strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was his reliance, and he could look down on everyone below him.
But Xuan Kun was not panicked at all. Upon hearing this, he just raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Chen calmly without saying much.
Yu Chen looked at the person opposite him, who was wearing a tattered black robe and had black hair fluttering in the wind. His face was expressionless and he said nothing. He immediately thought that Xuan Kun had been forced by his words and had understood his own ending.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking up to the sky. "Hahaha, Xuan Kun, are you scared? Or do you understand your fate? This is how the world is. The weak do things beyond their means, or possess things they shouldn't have, only to be bullied and robbed by the strong. And you, however, slaughtered my sect's cultivators, destroyed my mountain gate, and possessed this strange ghost fire. With both, today, you will undoubtedly die!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a hand gesture. Incomparably powerful pink spiritual power burst out from his body, spreading outwards with him as the center, and soon formed a huge circular space, enveloping Xuan Kun.
Outside the pink Lingbi, the diehard monks of the Hehuan Sect saw this scene from a distance, and suddenly they were all excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Hahaha~, if the ancestor kills this guy directly, it will avenge the blood feud of the Hehuan Sect and the dead fellow monks." The old man who was at the peak of the late stage of foundation building was extremely crazy and laughed loudly.
He was extremely happy at this moment, because he saw the scene of forming a golden elixir and becoming a Jindan cultivator of the Hehuan Sect. Now all the Jindan cultivators of the Hehuan Sect were wiped out. If the ancestor killed the external enemies, he would definitely make up for this gap. He had already achieved the late stage of foundation building for a long time, and was a loyal person who stayed in the sect. He believed that the opportunity for the ancestor to support him was unprecedented. It seemed as if he had seen a corner of the future, achieving Jindan and making up for his lifespan.
Not far from him, there were several cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage. They also felt this scene. Unlike those young cultivators, they did not have such a long-term vision. Even if they did, those with insufficient cultivation would not be able to compete with them, who were already at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage.
"The ancestor was mighty. He witnessed two Nascent Soul battles with his own eyes, but he died without regrets! Alas! It's a pity that we can't witness the scene of the ancestor killing foreign enemies." A young cultivator who had only reached the perfection of Qi Refining sighed excitedly.
Beside him, a woman in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage said with a smile, "Haha~ There's nothing to regret. Once the external enemies are dead and the Hehuan Sect returns to its former state, those who remain will definitely be the ones to be trained in the future. People like you, who have already reached the perfection of Qi Refining, will definitely receive a Foundation Establishment Pill and achieve the Foundation Establishment stage."
Upon hearing this, the young man who had reached the Perfect Qi Refining stage, his eyes filled with longing, looked at the woman and said quickly, "Really? Uncle Master, if that's true, I can also become a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Thank you for letting me know."
The woman in the middle stage of foundation building laughed and said no more. She had already thought that the realm she had not broken through for many years could also reach the late stage of foundation building. Maybe, she could even compete with those who were at the peak of the late stage of foundation building for the opportunity to form a pill.
Beside the two of them, a person in the early stage of foundation building listened to their conversation but remained silent. There was a hint of sarcasm on his face. He glanced at the proud chest and curvy figure of the woman in the middle stage of foundation building.
He couldn't help but laugh in his heart and said, "Haha! Big breasts and no brains, how could a cultivator who stayed here not know the benefits later? He is a person who has reached the perfection of Qi Refining. He stayed here, he must want to fight and achieve the foundation building realm. After all, each level of the immortal realm is so different. You, little girl, even explained it to him, how could he not know it? But you have a really nice figure. Afterwards, maybe we can practice together and improve our cultivation."
Among the people who stayed here, apart from the die-hard loyalists, there were naturally many who wanted to rebuild the sect later, gain the trust and training of the ancestors, and obtain various benefits from the redistribution of power resources in the Hehuan Sect.
In the pink Lingbi.
Countless pink mists swept out from the circular Lingbi, covering the entire circular space.
Xuan Kun had originally wanted to escape from the circular space, but he found that it was extremely fast and he could not escape. Seeing this, he had to give up. As soon as the pink mist appeared, Ghost Leng Yan guarded Xuan Kun, not afraid of the pink mist, and his pair of ghost eyes looked arrogantly into the depths of the pink mist.
The Nascent Soul magic weapon Qingling Pearl hung above his head, forming a green light shield with extremely strong defensive power, wrapping Xuan Kun and blocking the invasion of the pink mist. The pink mist constantly invaded the green light shield and continuously consumed Xuan Kun's spiritual power.
Xuan Kun's spiritual sense could not penetrate the pink mist through the green light shield and was completely blocked by it. He could no longer feel or see Yu Chen's existence.
"What's going on? This powder mist can actually block spiritual consciousness and vision." Xuan Kun said in shock.
Suddenly, the ghost Leng Yan beside Xuan Kun jumped, and the ghost disappeared.
With a "boom", a dark blue flame surged, and Ghost Cold Flame blocked Xuan Kun and directly blocked a dark red halberd.
Following the ghost cold flame, the dark red halberd shot towards Xuan Kun's face. If it hadn't been for the ghost cold flame, the green light shield would not have been able to block it, and Xuan Kun would have been injured or died on the spot.
"Oh! In the Yin Ling fog that isolates my spiritual consciousness, this ghost fire can actually detect my attack. Is it a coincidence? Humph, I want to see if it's true or not." Yu Chen's voice resounded throughout the pink fog space.
As his voice rang out, the dark red halberd also made a "hum" sound, retreated, and returned to the pink mist.
Then, several more attacks came, and Xuan Kun could not see or sense them, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, but Ghost Lengyan blocked them all without exception.
Seeing this, Xuan Kun's soul couldn't help but communicate with Ghost Leng Yan: "You can see everything in this pink mist clearly."
Ghost Lengyan did not answer. After repelling various attacks, he just turned around and stared at Xuan Kun.
When Xuan Kun saw it turn around and stare at him with a pair of ghostly eyes, his face turned cold.
Without turning around, he raised his hand and the Five Elements Flying Sword pierced into the pink mist behind him.
"Hmm?" asked a puzzled voice.
Then, a "clang" sound was heard, and it was obvious that Yu Chen in the pink mist used a magic weapon to block Xuan Kun's attack.
Seeing this, Xuan Kun was overjoyed. He spoke to Ghost Leng Yan with his spiritual consciousness, "Protect me and block his attacks for me. At the same time, lock onto his position and keep your eyes on him."
Xuan Kun looked at Ghost Leng Yan expressionlessly, followed his gaze, and looked at Yu Chen in the depths of the pink mist, his eyes full of mockery.
He said lightly: "Your Yin Ling Mist is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that it is useless to me. I want to see how long your Yin Ling Mist can last."