Aiming for the Immortal Path

In an instant, the smiles on everyone's faces froze.

Lin Wuyou, the leader, looked horrified and shouted at the top of his lungs: "This light... is not good! This... is Buddha's light, everyone, get out of here!"

Before Lin Wuyou could finish his words of reminder, the bright Buddha's light fell on him impartially.

"puff!"

Lin Wuyou's body swayed in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he flew backwards.

Before landing, he was swallowed up by a strong formation wave and disappeared from everyone's sight.

And with Lin Wuyou's accident, the situation of the other people was not much better.

Under the Buddha's light, one demon-conquering mark after another flashed past in the Buddha's light.

The astonishing demonic energy in the formation was directly detonated by the Buddha's light at this moment.

Demonic energy and Buddha's light, two incompatible forces, directly produce bursts of extremely terrifying energy at the moment of explosion.

And this energy all impacted on the remaining people.

"Ah...no, retreat, retreat quickly!!!"

"Damn it!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

A series of screams resounded throughout the formation space. Under this terrifying energy impact, even the Nascent Soul Stage monks found it extremely difficult to resist.

What's more, the few people at this time don't have much real energy left in their bodies.

In just one moment, three of the seven Nascent Soul stage giants present were instantly destroyed in form and spirit, and their body and soul disappeared.

Two more monks were hit by the first wave of energy. Only their physical bodies were destroyed, leaving their Nascent Souls swaying in the wind like fallen leaves in the energy storm.

But Nascent Soul did not hold on for too long. The second wave of energy storm swept across and also dissipated between heaven and earth.

The strongest ones are Mrs. Jiuquan, one of the three evil spirits, and a long-faced middle-aged monk who has the highest level of cultivation among the six ghosts.

The two of them have the strongest cultivation realm and have the most treasures on their bodies.

He withstood the impact of two waves of energy storms and only suffered some minor injuries.

However, seeing their companions fall one after another, the impact on their hearts was even more intense.

These... are all giants in the Nascent Soul stage!

Looking at the entire Muyun Prefecture, the total number of Nascent Soul Stage monks probably does not exceed double digits.

As for the strength and means, needless to say, many monks envied, even dreamed of, a nearly invincible existence.

But now, in the face of this real crisis, the risk of death is still inevitable.

The energy storm that continued to sweep through made the only two people left feel increasingly crisis-ridden and obviously struggling.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that there is such a powerful Buddhist formation in this chain of formations. Madam Jiuquan, it seems that we have to make a decision early. If this continues, at most half a stick of incense, you and I will not be able to hold on. Like everyone else, he will die!"

The middle-aged monk quickly looked at Mrs. Jiuquan, and spoke in a low voice with a solemn expression.

The defensive magic weapons and rare talismans in his hands were destroyed one after another. The energy storm generated by the aura of Buddha and Demon burst out, but showed no sign of stopping.

Such a situation made him increasingly embarrassed.

Mrs. Jiuquan hurriedly asked: "Do you have any clever ideas, fellow Taoist?"

"In my hand, I still have a broken fifth-level sky-splitting talisman. If this talisman can be activated, it may bring a glimmer of hope to you and me."

The middle-aged monk continued to speak, and before he could finish speaking, there was already a broken talisman in his hand that was obviously missing a corner.

The talisman exudes a primitive atmosphere, is thick and long, and you can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.

However, due to the loss of Yijiao and the middle-aged monk's own lack of true energy.

No matter how the middle-aged monk activates the true essence, the brilliance flowing on it is always a little short of the mark and cannot be activated.

Such a situation made him anxious and annoyed.

If Lin Wuyou hadn't suggested it from the beginning, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to deplete his true energy to such an extent under normal circumstances.

"This...since Fellow Taoist can be trusted, let the little girl help Fellow Taoist."

Mrs. Jiuquan's pupils shrank, her eyes flashing cautiously.

But the current situation made her unable to waste time.

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Jiuquan's delicate body trembled, and the tattoo on her chest was peeled off directly from her skin.

The tattoo designs surged in the air, and the evil energy intertwined, condensing into a translucent air shield that firmly protected her body.

The next second, the few true energy left in Mrs. Jiuquan's body was all blessed on the middle-aged monk.

The true energy fell and instantly opened up the fifth-level incomplete talisman that was only a hair away from being activated.

On the talisman, the brilliance patterns are connected, blooming with bright light blue light.

It contains an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The breath turned around, and with the flick of a finger, it shattered the void, forming a crack in the void that was only the size of an adult's head.

"This...fellow Taoist, what is going on? Such a small space crack is not enough for you and me to escape!"

Mrs. Jiuquan quickly turned her head to look at the only remaining companion beside her, her face darkened and full of gloom.

It is true that the space rift appears, but it is difficult for even a newborn baby to pass through such a small space. It is not enough for her or the people around her to pass through.

Companion escapes.

"Sigh...Looking at this situation, the incompleteness of the Sky-Splitting Talisman has affected the power of the Talisman."

"That's it! Now that things have reached this point, we can only abandon the physical body and let Yuanying leave here."

As he spoke, the last defensive magic weapon above his head shattered into pieces.

The middle-aged monk could no longer care about anything else. Without waiting for Mrs. Jiuquan to speak again, he decisively summoned his Nascent Soul, abandoned his physical body, and rushed into the rift in space.

Seeing the middle-aged monk's Nascent Soul disappear, his body without a trace of vitality turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace under the energy storm.

Two gleams of light flashed across Mrs. Jiuquan's eyes.

"It seems like this guy really didn't do any other tricks."

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as her body contracted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The already relatively petite body became as big as a newborn baby in a snap of the fingers.

The moment his body shrunk, he didn't wait for the crack in the air to disappear, and jumped directly into it, disappearing together with the middle-aged monk's Nascent Soul.

"Is that...the bone-shrinking technique in mortal martial arts?"

"This female cultivator has a deep mind. She obviously thought of a way out from the beginning, but she insisted on waiting for her companions to use all their means and try first before taking action."

In another formation, Zhu Hanwei had a panoramic view of the situation in the formation.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but shrink my pupils. After sighing secretly, I turned my head to look at the figure standing aside.

At this time, Lin Wuyou's demonic aura had long since dissipated, his true energy was flowing, and he was constantly exuding an upright aura of immortal style.

Frowning his brows, Lin Wuyou looked extremely serious.

"Ms. Jiuquan has always been cautious in her actions. Otherwise, Juefeng would have died that day."