Chapter 622 – Breaking Fantasy

Outside the Xishan Village, the Shi nationality cultivator and Spirit Child Honored Warrior turned the talisman in his hand into dust with a disdainful look on his face.

“It looks like this Supreme Realm cultivator needs to personally go and give iry!”

Spirit Child Honored Warrior rose into the air, and under his feet, one white lotus flower after another condensed and fell straight out of the Xishan Village’s mouth.

Just at the instant when Spirit Child Honored Warrior rose into the air, Su Baozhang and Yang Junping had already discovered his tracks. Seeing the lotuses under his feet, the clothes he was wearing and his unique hairstyle, the two of them knew that he was a cultivator of Shi nationality, and that he waero of Shi nationality equivalent to realms of life!

Outside the village, the moment Spirit Child Honored Warrior stood still, there was the sound of rolling thunder in the sky above the western mountain. Then, a ray of lightning suddenly came crashing down from the fog above the western mountain towards Spirit Child Honored Warrior.

Spirit Child Honored Warrior snorted coldly, but he still had a solemn expression on his face as he chanted a Buddhist prayer. He pushed his hand in front of him, and a golden buddhist aura started to condense in front of him, forming a golden glass barrier shining with a strange light.

With a crackling sound, dense cracks appeared where the lightning struck the Glazed Glass Barrier. Then, several lines of lines began to extend outwards. However, this lightning light was actually blocked.

“This is indeed worthy of being the most overbearing lightning sacred art among humans. The Dao of human formations is indeed strange, but it’s just this and nothing more. If you want to break through this Venerable One’s Buddhist Light Glass Wall, you are still lacking!”

Spirit Child Honored Warrior smiled confidently, he then walked through the large protective barrier and headed towards the village.

In the instant Spirit Child Honored Warrior’s figure entered the Xishan Village, the fog that had been enveloping the entire peak of the western mountain for many years suddenly moved, and started to spread in all directions. In the end, it enveloped the entire area covered by the Five Elements Lightning Light’s treasure array, and from afar, it looked like a maze that was completely covered by the fog.

In a wilderness more than fifty kilometers outside of Mengyu County City, the barbarian cultivator Shan Li looked at the burly Shi nationality cultivator, who was dressed in coarse clothes with a few patches on his body. He asked, “Monk, why are you blocking our path?”

“I, Jia Hui, have long heard of the barbarian race’s Fellow Daoist Shan Li, whose totem cultivation far surpasses those of cultivators of the same level. I am here to seek your advice.”

“I originally liked fighting, but today there are some things I need to take care of. Wait a moment, after I settle a village there, we will return to compete with you, and from the looks of it, you are from the Ascetic Practice Faction. Although I heard that you have a small number of people, you are also the most capable of fighting, unlike the Seven Apertures, who are always slippery, I have wanted to fight with you a long time ago.”

Jia Hui smiled slightly, then said: “Since fellow has the intention to fight, then wouldn’t it be better to face the enemy head on? We should just let this matter go, there’s no need to come and go, just wait for them to get anxious.”

Shan Li let out a cold chuckle and said: “Don’t bully us, old barbarians. How could it be such a coincidence that you, an Ascetic Branch disciple, are here blocking our path?” Could it be that there warap waiting for the spirit child in the village ahead? Although I do not like that child spirit child to be arrogant, I know that your Ascetic Cultivation Faction and the Seven Great Clans have always been at odds! ”

Jia Hui was startled, but he did not explain, she only chanted a Buddhist prayer and continued to stand in front of Shan Li.

“However,” Mountain Range’s tone changed as he said, “Since it’rap, we, the old barbarians, will not follow you.” However, “However,” Mountain Range’s tone changed as he said, “Since it’s a trap, we, the old barbarians, will not follow you.

Before Jia Hui could react, she saw Shan Li who was in front of him take action, with her hand holding onto four bone teeth, a gigantic beast suddenly appeared, opened its mouth wide and bit towards Jia Hui’s head.

In the swamp, the Demon King Taize was still loudly battling with Adept Chang Li and the other two, and after Yang Junshan managed to weaken the formation above the demon nest, the continuous attacks by Zhang Yueming, Yan Dazhi and the other two sects’ cultivators also became weaker and weaker. However, the Demon King Tai Ze didn’t seem to care at all as he continued to fight with the three of them, causing the sky above the swamp to change, especially after the Demon King changed into his original form.

And at this time, under Bao Yuer’s lead, Yang Junshan had already snuck into Demon King Taize’s cave.

The moment the two of them stepped into the cave, Yang Junshan suddenly sensed something. Smiling slightly, he said: “Little Fishy, your opponent is here!”

Bao Yuer knew that Bao Yuer had also found traces of the other party, and the battle between the two Ghost Cultivators s was about to begin.

Yang Junshan’s gaze suddenly fell on a stone pillar to the left, and then a cold light suddenly burst out there. They clashed several times in an instant, and two black figures appeared behind the stone pillar, and disappeared shortly after.

After a while, Yang Junshan suddenly turned his body and looked behind him. Two eyes that seemed to be staring at the corner of the cave entrance, a sharp whistle sounded out from where he was looking at, a surprised cry came out from there, a figure had just jumped out from there, and a mountain cliff had been cut through, following closely behind Bao Yuer, Bao Yuer also appeared in a flash, chasing after the figure that had entered into the cave, instantly escaping from Yang Junshan’s perception range.

Yang Junshan did not chase after them, but instead continued to walk inside the cave. At the same time, he observed the surroundings of the cave, only to discover that it appeared to be abnormally simple and crude, with traces of movement on the ground. It was clear that the original layout of the cave had been moved, which further confirmed Yang Junshan’s guess.

Just at that moment, Bao Yuer suddenly came back from the cave, at the same time she shouted: “Come quickly, I’ve found the treasure of Demon King Taize!”

Frost flashed across Yang Junshan’s eyes, and without saying anything further, he smashed his palm towards the incoming Bao Yuer.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!”

Bao Yuer screamed in shock. In a flash, she was already more than thirty meters away, but the ground she was standing on had a crack that was dozens of meters deep, caused the entire cave to sway a little.

“What are you doing? Have you gone mad? It’s me!” Bao Yuer scolded in exasperation.

Yang Junshan smirked, “Illusory Clan? It’ity that my abilities are still too low. I can’t be fooled! ”

With a flick of Yang Junshan’s wrist, a rope flew towards “Bao Yuer’s” body like a swimming snake.

The corners of “Bao Yuer’s” mouth lifted into a strange smile. In the instant that she was entangled with “Snake Bind”, her entire body crumbled like foam, and the snake coiled around empty space.

“Changing techniques?”

Yang Junshan laughed coldly, “Compared to the Ghost Clan’s [Concealment] Inherent Skill, it is inferior!”

A bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, he waved it in front of him, and the entire area within a hundred metre radius of the cave was covered by the copper mirror’s light, the stone edge that was in a certain area that Yang Junshan had to pass through suddenly started to move, as though it was a living being.

However, Yang Junshan was even faster, the longbow in his hand had already been pulled out at an unknown time, following the bowstring’s explosion, an arrow shot into the stone spear, causing a painful cry to ring out. The arrow originally took out its stone spear but it had already disappeared, and when Yang Junshan got closer, he saw a pool of blood on the ground.

Yang Junshan continued to walk forward, at this time he suddenly heard the sound of metal clashing from the side, it was a very strange sound, as though they would explode into pieces, but suddenly stopped, and then exploded again.

This was a classic method of fighting between Ghost Cultivators s. It would explode out in a short instant when they met, and after one attack, they would quickly retreat, waiting for the opportunity to make their move.

When Yang Junshan arrived, the battle of life and death between the two Ghost Cultivators s was already at its end, but the one who was at a complete disadvantage was Bao Yuer!

From what he knew, the moment Ghost Cultivators fell into a disadvantageous position, he would turn around and escape, and would not pester them at all. When Yang Junshan heard the commotion earlier, he thought that Bao Yuer would not be at a disadvantage while fighting, so he rushed over to help.

But not only did he not retreat, he had even taken the initiative to entangle himself with him, pestering him to the point of death. Could it be that because Bao Yuer had been kidnapped by him since he was young, and was then taken by Hu Niu as the undead ghost, he had completely forgotten about the Ghost Clan’s instincts?

“What are you waiting for? Come over and help!” Bao Yuer anxiously said.

Yang Junshan facepalmed himself. What ghost clan instinct, it was clearly because she had helpers by his side, that Bao Yuer was this unbridled!

Yang Junshan still had not made his move, but the Ghost Cultivators had already retreated, his reaction was extremely fast, he immediately took on the style of a ghost, and wanted to retreat the moment he saw the large number of enemies.

It waity that Bao Yuer had already expected him to do this, and under the enveloping of Yang Junshan’s Spiritual Sense, he was unable to hide her tracks.

Yang Junshan stomped on the ground, and a figure staggered out from the void thirty meters away. His entire person looked as if he was drunk.

Just then, a dagger caught up like a chopping block of bones, directly entering the back of the figure. That person’s body stiffened, and then fell to the ground, twitching. Fresh blood flowed out from his body like a waterfall.

The dagger was like a nimble fish as it jumped in mid air. The blade had already pierced through Ghost Cultivators’s throat.

Bao Yuer’s figure finally appeared not too far away, but at this time, Bao Yuer’s face was filled with joy. With two or three steps, she arrived in front of Ghost Cultivators’s corpse, opened up her fingers, and took down a brush like ghost weapon.