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Wu Xian’s shoulder sank, but she also struck out at Qi Qi with the magic staff in her hand.
“Great Shaman Puppet, Ward Evil!”
Wu Xian moved her hand, and an enormous stone puppet stepped out of thin air. This stone puppet was a bit similar to the Corpse of Xia Geng puppets. It was expressionless, with cold callousness etched into its every line. This Ward Evil Puppet borrowed support from the puppet arts of the White Emperor and was imbued with the blood and spirit of a warrior, gaining martial prowess and had served as Wu Xian’s bodyguard ever since.
The Ward Evil Puppet brandished the long dagger-axe in its hand, its swing bringing forth a gust.
With a bang, they heard the metallic sound of sparks.
Qi Qi stomped her foot, and the Meteoric Iron Divine Staff swung repeatedly against the puppet with the force of an army.
While Wu Xian and Qi Qi were struggling, Qi Lin had dashed to the side of the trapped Illusionary Flying Snow. This Deity-suppressing Plate’s divine light was not easy to handle, but fortunately, Wu Xian was focusing her magical energy on obstructing Yang Jian and the rest. Already on its last breaths, the Illusionary Flying Snow was severely weakened by the divine energy of the fetters, and Wu Xian was also chipping away at its mind. Qi Lin actually had an opportunity to dispel the restraints.
“Mortal, why save me?!” The Illusionary Flying Snow opened its eyes and weakly asked.
“Since I saved the Holy Beast Qilin already, it’s only natural that I save her daughter.” Qi Lin circulated the Three Yins Three Yangs and Golden Core Early Stage magical energy. He formed hand seals, using softness and strength simultaneously, drawing Yin and Yang.
Primordial World’s Taiji gave rise to the Dual Modes, and the Dual Modes gave rise to the Four Symbols.
The Dual Modes Seal contained the essence of the Primordial, and all restraints could be broken by finding the opposing center point.
The restraints trapping the Illusionary Flying Snow were incomparably powerful. Qi Lin strained with all his might to barely even move it. His Dual Modes Seal was far from reaching a level of producing the Four Symbols, and using it was very taxing. “Use this.” Su Xuesha’s voice came from behind him. Several spirit grasses flew out and hovered around him. Astonishingly, they were Yin Yang Immortal Grass.
Qi Lin knew what to do. His Divine Intent moved, and the Green Satchel Book magic treasure also emerged. The book released a green light that wrapped around the Yin Yang Immortal Grass, then shot another ray of green light into Qi Lin’s body. The Green Satchel Book directly refined the medicinal energy of the Yin Yang Immortal Grass to help him.
The Yin Yang Immortal Grass was inherently divine medicine, containing the two energies of “Yin” and “Yang.” Cultivators that ingested it could utilize similar power. Qi Lin originally planned to find a quiet spot to refine the power of the Yin Yang Immortal Grass after leaving Changliu, to slowly absorb the power of the Immortal Grass’ Yin and Yang, but the current situation’s urgency left him with few options. He directly used the Green Satchel Book to forcibly decompose the Yin Yang Immortal Grass’ medicinal energy for himself. By doing so, his Dual Modes Seal “Yin Yang” could reach unbelievable levels. However, the price was that this medicinal energy would disperse very rapidly. In other words, the Yin Yang Immortal Grass would be completely depleted.
Qi Lin held Yin one hand and Yang in the other. His palms were like seals that struck upon the Illusionary Flying Snow’s restraints.
A clear sound of glass shattering.
A layer of restraints suddenly broke.
Qi Lin was elated. With a growl, he slammed his palm again.
“Ah!!”
Qi Lin’s strike broke the Illusionary Flying Snow’s fetters, which the others saw.
That a man would suddenly appear in Changliu caught everyone off guard, “That Golden Core cultivator?” Bai Yuanzhi recognized the man at a glance as the same from before.
“What is this man’s power, the power of his Yin and Yang is actually so strong.”
“This is bad.”
The Ten Shamans were shocked.
“A lowly cultivator dares ruin our Spirit Shaman matters.” Wu Xian was enraged, but her indignation was immediately cut down under Great Sage Equal Of Heaven Qi Qi’s iron staff. The Ward Evil Puppet was unable to last against Qi Qi’s staff, and its body crumbled piece by piece.
Wu Xian’s expression became extremely unsightly She had considered that there would be variable on this expedition to Changliu, so she had always been very apprehensive. After the Western Sea Bai Clan’s Bai Yuanzhi revealed his Divine Name Holy Mother Turtle Spirit, she had thought this variable refereed to him.
But in all her millions of calculations, the true variable had been this young man.
His Divine General exuded unimaginably evil qi that was very formidable. His own powers were surprisingly able to breach the difference in their Realms, for he used Golden Core Early Stage magical energy to strike. Wu Xian’s heart was shocked as she ground her teeth.
The Ten Shamans were helpless. They needed to use the Deity-suppressing Plate to maintain their hold on Yan Zi and the others. Otherwise, the situation would be even more dangerous.
“Elder Sister.” Wu Pan was a bit worried.
Roar.
Qi Qi grew increasingly excited as she fought, her eyes a complete red.
This was bad. If the situation continued on as is, everything she had done would fail at the final stretch. Just when Wu Xian was stuck in conflict, a calm voice suddenly called out.
“Wu Xian, this girl’s Divine Name is outside the Three Worlds, the Five Elements. It was born of primal chaos. Even a sage could hardly discern this. You are no match for her.”
Yang Jian’s tone was like a stream, calm and unhurried.
“Yang Jian, what is this nonsense you are spouting. How could the Primordial have a Divine Name that even a sage is unaware of.” Wu Xian asked.
Yang Jian had an expression that did not care for Wu Xian’s disbelief, “I came to the Western Sea in order to hunt her. Undo This God’s suppression right now and allow This God to kill her. This God will not discuss this matter further.”
Hearing Yang Jian’s words, everyone glanced at each other, unable to conceal the shock on their faces.
Wu Xian hesitated indeterminably.
“Yang Jian, you say this only to free yourself and face us. Wu Xian, do not believe her. That is just a single Golden Core cultivator, I do not believe he can be any more abnormal.” Wu Peng whispered. She only believed that Yang Jian wanted to borrow this opportunity to escape the Deity-suppressing Plate.
The corner of Yang Jian’s mouth curled into a disdainful smirk.
“After all, she is a Divine Name that has not entered the Register Of Deities. For you to be unable to calculate even this bit of heavenly mystery, you Ten Shamans apparently shame the legacy of the Immemorial Royal Family.”
The Ten Shamans were stunned.
They heard a strained voice. Qi Lin had already refined ten stalks of the Yin Yang Immortal Grass, successively dispelling the restraint arrays binding the Illusionary Flying Snow. Seeing this young man unexpectedly squander such precious grass, everyone was slack jawed.
Qi Lin knew that he needed to free the Illusionary Flying Snow before Yang Jian was freed. Otherwise, he could not guarantee his own life.
“Yang Jian, This Old Sun does not fear you.” Qi Qi bared her fangs in a malevolent grin. The Meteoric Iron Staff in her hands smashed like a meteor, and the Ward Evil Puppet was pulverized with a loud bang.
Qi Qi did not hesitate to swing the staff at Wu Xian’s head.
The Sincerity Pearl defended her again.
Wu Xian was at the end of her rope. She shouted: “Erlang Shen, I will believe you this once. Should the Shaman Spirit Kingdom obtain the Illusionary Flying Snow, you will henceforth receive the greatest treatment in the Fog Spirit Sea, Erlang Shen Yang Jian.”
Once she said this, Wu Xian’s expression settled.
The other sisters were without a choice. Their Divine Intents each moved, and the divine light trapping Yang Jian promptly receded.
“Hmph.”
Yang Jian softly snorted, and her figure moved. Her tri-tipped spear stabbed towards Qi Lin. Erlang Shen was decisive; she would kill the emissary first.
“Big Brother!” Qi Qi rushed over.
Qi Lin had no choice but to withdraw.
Weapons clashed.
Qi Qi barely intercepted Yang Jian’s Divine Weapon. In truth, Yang Jian actually was not truly planning to kill Qi Lin. Killing an emissary then killing Qi Qi would be too boring.
“I finally meet you. I have waited a thousand years for you…Great Sage Equal Of Heaven Sun Wukong!”
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