Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"Don't think that you can be saved if your accomplices send a signal for help. Before the reinforcements arrive, I will definitely break your turtle shell. Hand over the cold pith wood and I will spare your life."

The female cultivator said while urging the flying sword to attack the formation barrier.

Si Xi sat cross-legged in the formation, with a formation disk suspended in front of him and nine formation flags placed around him.

In one corner of the formation, there is a cluster of sea silk.

Under the sea silk, a small tree grows.

The small tree is about four feet tall. It is colorless and transparent, like ice crystals. This tree is the cold pith tree.

Si Xi kept pinching the magic formula with his hands to maintain the operation of the formation.

"I am traveling with Yuan Qing and Zhuyin. They are the two most powerful among the Jindan cultivators on Wuji Island. Once they arrive, your life or death may be uncertain. Ziyun, I advise you to stay the same. Retreat as soon as possible before losing your life."

After hearing the names of Yuan Qing and Zhuyin, Ziyun's face became obviously serious.

"Stubborn."

Ziyun's eyes became cold and stern, and she quickly worked on the magic formula with both hands.

The spells continued to fall towards the flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to have been released from some kind of restriction, and began to vibrate violently, making a crisp sword cry.

The sword body suddenly grew in size, from the original three-foot-long sword to a thirty-foot-long giant sword.

"Broken Yue Slash!"

Ziyun vomited softly.

The giant sword cut through the vast sea water and fell with a crash.

"Boom."

The giant sword struck the formation barrier.

The barrier was like glass, shattering instantly.

A violent energy swept out, forcibly dividing the sea water, and a vacuum area hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared.

"puff!"

Si Xi spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The formation was forcibly broken through from the outside, causing him to suffer serious internal injuries.

The giant sword returned to the size of three feet and flew back to Ziyun's hand.

The aura on her body became a little lighter, and it was obvious that the move just now consumed her a lot.

Ziyun held a long sword and waved it casually.

A ten-foot-long sword energy suddenly appeared!

Go straight to Si Xi's front door!

At the critical moment of life and death, Si Xi hurriedly summoned a shield and protected it in front of him.

"boom!"

Si Xilian and his shield were thrown away like a gourd rolling on the ground.

During this period, a lot of underwater rocks were also smashed.

Si Xi was seriously injured, his breath became weak, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Ziyun did not chase Si Xi, but turned around and came to the cold pith wood. She pulled out the cold pith wood and was about to put it into a long and narrow jade box.

suddenly.

A black spear broke through the water.

The corpse aura of the spear lingered, and wherever it passed, the sea water retreated, forming a straight channel in the water.

Ziyun's expression tightened, and he didn't even bother putting the cold pith wood into the jade box, but directly put it into the storage ring.

"Zheng!"

The long sword buzzed and was suddenly raised upward!

Fighting with guns and swords!

Ziyun Warehouse responded. Although the spear was knocked away, it was also knocked back several feet by the shock.

Yuan Qing walked out of the dark sea water and caught the spear that flew back.

The spear was raised straight, the tip of the spear pointed at Ziyun.

"Hand over the cold pith wood, and I won't care about you hurting my fellow disciples."

Ziyun said coldly, "Delusion! You Yuan Qing alone can't threaten me."

"What if you add me?"

Zhuyin's voice sounded from behind Ziyun.

Zhuyin and Yuan Qing, one behind the other, surrounded Ziyun in the middle.

"Then I will learn the secret technique of Wuji Island's corpse path today!"

Facing Yuan Qing and Zhuyin at the same time, Ziyun still showed no fear.

The long sword was suspended beside her, its light glowing, ready to strike.

"Seeking death!" Yuan Qing said in a cold voice.

Zhuyin summoned a third-order peak corpse puppet. The corpse puppet descended from the mountain like a tiger and pounced on Ziyun.

Ziyun's mind moved, and the long sword turned into a stream of silver light, blocking Yuan Qing's spear.

At the same time, her figure suddenly rose from the ground and galloped upward.

"Want to escape? The famous Liangyi Sect Ziyun Fairy turns out to be just a talker."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhuyin's mouth.

Under her control, the corpse puppet also rose into the sky and chased after Ziyun.

Ziyun raised his hand and pointed, and a sharp sword energy spurted out.

The sword energy was extremely sharp and landed on the corpse puppet's chest.

Suddenly, carrion flew everywhere, and golden bones were exposed on the corpse's chest.

The corpse puppet was also blocked by the huge force of the sword energy, and its speed suddenly dropped sharply.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ziyun suddenly accelerated and quickly opened the distance from the corpse puppet.

On Yuan Qing's side, as soon as he knocked away Ziyun's flying sword, he saw that his figure had already escaped into the sea water above, and was about to escape the range of his spiritual perception.

He hurriedly activated his body skills and chased after him.

Zhuyin looked at the two people gradually disappearing, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She did not chase Ziyun, but came to the seriously injured Si Xi and asked with concern on her face.

"Fellow Daoist Si Xi, how is your injury?"

Si Xi has taken the healing elixir and is meditating to recover from his injury.

"Thanks to you and Yuan Qing for arriving in time, there is no fear of life."

"That's good. You can heal your wounds in peace, and I will protect you." Zhuyin said.

At this time, Song Wen walked out of the sea silk forest and came to Zhuyin's side.

The two looked at each other and didn't communicate much.

After about a cup of tea, Yuan Qing returned.

His expression was gloomy, and his eyes were as cold as frost.

"Junior Sister Zhu, why did you let Ziyun go?"

Zhuyin looked stunned, "Senior brother Yuan Qing, why do you say this?"

"Zhuyin, there's no need to pretend. Your corpse puppet is at the peak of the third level. How can it be easily repelled by a sword energy?" Yuan Qing asked sternly.

Zhuyin said, "Ziyun is the strongest golden elixir sword cultivator in the Liangyi Sect. The sword energy she inspires cannot be easily received."

Yuan Qing was not satisfied with Zhuyin's explanation and continued to ask questions.

"Even if it's what you said, why don't you join me in chasing Ziyun?"

Zhuyin said, "Fellow Daoist Si Xi is seriously injured. If you and I leave at the same time, who will protect him?"

Yuan Qing stared at Zhuyin coldly, his anger palpable.

After staring for a long time, he suddenly turned to look at Song Wen.

"Ji Yin, is this the warning jade talisman you inspired?"

Song Wen nodded, "Yes."

"You and Si Xi searched in different directions. Why did you find the battle between him and Zi Yunjian?"

"I was looking for cold pith wood everywhere, and suddenly I saw a bloody light pillar rising, but before the light pillar rose very high, it was defeated by someone. I thought that fellow Taoist Si Xi was in danger, so I activated the warning jade Talisman." Song Wen said half-truthfully.

Yuan Qing couldn't find any loopholes in Song Wen's explanation, so he turned around and walked towards Si Xi with an unhappy expression.

Song Wen continued with a look of shame, "I just regret that I am too weak and can only issue warnings, but cannot fight the enemy together with fellow Taoist Si Xi. If you were here at that time, fellow Taoist Si Xi, you must not be able to do it either." It will be injured, but the cold pith wood will not be robbed."