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

Sensing the terrifying energy outside the shield, Song Wen felt like a small boat in the huge waves of the deep sea. He would be submerged and swallowed by the huge waves at any time, and be swept into the endless abyss.

These men in black are extremely powerful, and every attack cannot be resisted by Song Wen.

"These people are all in the late stage of Qi training, and even have the strength of the eighth and ninth levels of Qi training."

Song Wen was shocked.

But thinking about it, no one would dare to run into the poisonous miasma swamp and cause trouble for the Yan family without some strength.

The Yan family members on the ship, including Guo Tao, were all distributed in various corners of the ship under the command of Yan Zhengping, and they began to prepare their own spells.

Some people have summoned defensive magic weapons, some are activating talismans, and some are preparing offensive spells...

Only Song Wen seemed to have been forgotten by everyone, and no one paid any attention to him.

Seeing this scene, Song Wen quietly came to the stern of the ship.

Song Wen understood that it was impossible for anyone to take the initiative to protect him at this moment. Maybe the Yan family wanted him to die, so that they could divert the attention of the Corpse Demon Sect so that they would no longer pay attention to the inventory of colorful grass, but instead pursue and kill him. These men in black.

The corpse puppet was summoned by Song Wen and stood in front of him.

The ghost head shield is held in his right hand, ready to be activated at any time.

Holding the flying talisman in his left hand, he is ready to go.

At this time, the ship had reached the edge of the dense forest, and there were many big trees around it. With Song Wen's physical strength, he was able to jump onto a nearby tree dozens of meters away, and then with the help of the flying talisman, he could quickly disappear. Deep in the jungle.

The shield technique has also been inspired by Song Wen. As Song Wen's spiritual power becomes more and more profound, the defensive power of this shield technique is also different. However, under the attack of this group of late-stage Qi training monks, it is still not enough, but it is better than nothing. After all, it can provide Song Wen with a certain degree of defense.

At this time, among the men in black, a middle-aged monk about forty or fifty years old flew out. He was the leader of this group of men in black, Gui San.

The figure of Ghost Three is floating in mid-air, with a crimson demon-subduing pestle suspended in front of him. The tail of the demon-subduing pestle is carved with a ferocious ghost, and billowing evil energy is coming out of the ghost's mouth.

Ghost Three said loudly.

"I didn't expect that the shield of this ship is so hard, like a tortoise shell, that it can actually block the attacks of more than a dozen monks in the late stage of Qi training. Yan Zhengping, don't be afraid that you will use all the spiritual stones accumulated by the Yan family over the years. Let’s build these turtle shells.”

Seeing Gui San appear, Yan Zhengping's face was filled with rage.

"Guisan, back then you were chased by my Yan family and fled in embarrassment. You were lucky enough to escape with your life. You couldn't live a good life. Today you dare to collude with a gang of thugs and challenge the majesty of my Yan family again."

"Yan Zhengping, back then your Yan family slaughtered my entire family, and today I want to pay them all back." Gui San roared at the top of his lungs.

Yan Zhengping looked around and saw that the ship's shield had become somewhat precarious under the attack of the monks in black. His face became colder and colder, and he said coldly.

"Hmph! A group of young people dare to talk about attacking my Yan family. They really don't know the heights of the world. Our Yan family has a foundation-building ancestor sitting in charge, and the Corpse Demon Sect protects us behind us."

Yan Zhengping's tone was full of disdain for the men in black, but his words sounded somewhat harsh and lacked courage.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man in black is far stronger than the Yan family on the court right now.

There are a total of twelve men in black who have appeared now, all of them are monks in the late stages of Qi training, including four who are at the ninth level of Qi training.

On the other hand, the Yan family has only four monks at the late stage of Qi training and two monks at the ninth level of Qi training.

Moreover, these men in black should be ruthless people who have been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, fighting with their lives. They have extremely strong murderous intent. Even through the defensive shield, Song Wen can feel the extremely fierce force on them. Terrible and murderous.

However, as a local snake, the Yan family has been operating in the poisonous swamp for more than a hundred years. Song Wen does not believe that the Yan family could be defeated so easily without any back-ups.

"Ancestor of Foundation Establishment! Corpse Demon Sect! Hahaha..."

Hearing this, Gui San seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed extremely crazily.

"Do you think that this group of Taoist friends and I dare to attack your Yan family without any preparation?"

"Over the years, I, Guisan, have been secretly investigating all information about the Yan family."

"Your ancestor of the Yan family is already old and dying. He has not been seen in front of others for more than ten years. Even if he is not dead, he is probably too weak to exert any fighting power."

"In the past two years, your Yan family has been carrying the Corpse Demon Sect, colluding with the Jiugong Sect, and selling colorful grass privately. You think you have hidden it well and hid it from everyone, but you have not been able to hide it from the spies of Guisan."

"You still dare to speak so brazenly that the Corpse Demon Sect protects you. If the Corpse Demon Sect knows about this matter, the Corpse Demon Sect will probably refine the souls of the entire Yan family into corpses and turn them into living corpses that are neither dead nor alive."

"Hahaha..."

As Gui San laughed loudly, the demon-subduing pestle in front of him suddenly erupted into a shocking force.

It turned out that when he was talking to Yan Zhengping, he had been secretly urging the Demonic Pestle to gain momentum, hoping to give the ship's defense formation a fatal blow at the right time.

The shocking secret revealed by Gui San caused everyone on the ship to react in different ways.

The thirteen middle-stage qi-training monks of the Yan family all looked at their master in confusion and disbelief.

The Yan family actually betrayed the Corpse Demon Sect and took refuge in the Jiugong Sect!

They, the upper-level monks in the Yan family, had no idea before.

Although the Jiugong Sect is a sect that specializes in revising Taoist techniques, its behavior is somewhat unscrupulous, with a sense of both good and evil.

The Jiugong Sect will neither be like a demonic sect like the Corpse Demon Sect, which massacres mortals and monks for resources, nor will it be like those truly famous and upright sects, who are high-sounding and talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality for all people in the world.

However, the Jiugong Sect is a sect that practices righteous martial arts after all, and they definitely don't like monks from the Yan family who specialize in poisonous martial arts.

After all, no one likes to be friends with someone who is full of poison and may poison you at any time.

From a certain perspective, poisonous cultivators are even more unpopular than demonic cultivators.

The five late-stage qi-training monks, including Guo Tao, all had panic expressions on their faces. Apparently they did not expect that their deal with the Jiugong Sect would leak out and be noticed by Gui San.

Now that the three ghost generals have been announced to the public, the Yan family has no way out. They can only fight to the death and kill everyone who is not a member of the Yan family to delay the news from leaking. Then the whole family will move to the Jiugong Sect. Only then will the Yan family have a trace of hope. A chance to survive.

This is also the countermeasure they have already discussed with the Nine Palaces Sect, but now they have to speed up the process.

Yan Zhengping's cold eyes looked at Song Wen at the stern of the boat with murderous intent.