The night was silent.

Chapter 903 The Taiji Bronze Mirror

Li Chunlong took out a cyan bronze mirror.

I hesitated, not recognizing the item.

But Xia Qiuxi beside me exclaimed in surprise,

"Taiji Mirror, Senior Brother Li, is this the Taiji Mirror?"

Hearing the surprise in Xia Qiuxi's tone, I knew this thing was likely quite formidable.

The next second, I saw two white-robed ghosts lunging at Li Chunlong.

Li Chunlong held the Taiji Mirror and tapped its back with his finger.

He chanted,

"Heaven and Earth Great Dao, Taiji transforms all, Decree!"

As the decree was uttered, the cyan bronze mirror suddenly flashed with cyan light.

Immediately after, a Taiji diagram appeared on the mirror's surface.

As soon as the Taiji diagram appeared, it erupted with intense black and white beams of light.

I could feel a very strong energy fluctuation.

Li Chunlong held the Taiji Mirror and shone it at the two white-robed ghosts.

The black and white lights fell directly onto the two ghosts.

Under the black light's illumination, the white-robed ghost instantly turned into black smoke, and under the white light's illumination, the ghost instantly turned into white smoke.

In an instant, those white-robed ghosts likely had no idea how they died.

Witnessing such a scene, such a magical treasure.

All of us were stunned.

"Holy cow, Brother Li, this treasure is so powerful!"

Yun Long and Yun Hu were also filled with awe,

"Amazing, this precious mirror is truly formidable!"

"Is this the Yin-Yang Baoguang?"

After the two spoke, Li Chunlong nodded and said,

"Brother Long, Brother Hu, you have sharp eyes. It's the same source of power as Brother Qin's Yin-Yang Qi.

His is qi, mine is light.

Both belong to the power of Yin and Yang..."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

As expected of a major Daoist sect.

I thought I was already very fortunate to have obtained the Yin-Yang Qi.

If not peerless in the world, then at least rarely seen.

But who knew that the eldest disciple of the Wudang Sect, with a casual treasure mirror, could unleash the power of Yin and Yang.

This is the true heritage of a great sect, something we small, independent cultivators could never compare to.

However, amidst the surprise, there was also joy.

With Li Chunlong possessing such a treasure, our combat power would be elevated by another level.

It added another chip to our chances of holding on until our uncle-master arrived.

However, the specters outside continued to charge into the courtyard with "ao ao" cries.

While we were talking, the specters rushed at us again.

We continued to fight and kill in the courtyard.

And the Yin-Yang Baoshu in my hand and the Taiji Baoguang in Li Chunlong's hand couldn't be used constantly.

Powerful magical treasures, apart from their own might, also consumed immense spiritual energy.

If we consumed spiritual energy without restraint, our combat power would plummet.

Although I still had a super trump card, the Twelve Ghost Souls protection.

But this was my last resort.

And it was also my means of survival.

Unless absolutely necessary, I wouldn't summon them easily.

The battle continued to escalate, becoming incredibly fierce.

These specters varied in strength; kill one, and two more immediately appeared; kill two, and four arrived.

We killed who knows how many evil spirits and fierce ghosts in this small courtyard.

But it felt like they were inexhaustible.

It gave me the same oppressive feeling as the battles in the Linghuan Ghost Realm and the Black Demon Palace.

But the more oppressive it became, the higher my fighting spirit soared.

Moreover, amidst this battle, I faintly touched upon the opportunity to break through the peak of Xuan Dan.

If before, I had only touched the threshold of Xuan Dan peak.

Then now, I had found the doorknob.

All I needed to do was grip the doorknob and push the door open...

Amidst the fighting, I killed specters while also gaining insights.

I treated the specters before me as the foundation for my comprehension and breakthrough.

But just then, a powerful Yin Sha energy surged from outside the courtyard.

The aura was extremely dense, causing a sense of palpitations.

It enveloped our entire courtyard.

Following that, several roars sounded,

"Ao..."

Amidst these roars.

We discovered that yellow煞气 began to condense around the small courtyard.

"Quick, look at the sky!"

Yun Long shouted.

All of us looked towards the sky.

We saw the condensed yellow煞气 continuously solidify, eventually forming rows of yellow-robed fierce ghosts.

At a glance, there were at least twenty or so.

"Heavens! Twen-, twenty-odd yellow-robed fierce ghosts!"

"It's over, we can't hold on now!"

"Senior Brother, what do we do now?"

Yu Bo and Yi Hai were on the verge of tears from fear.

Twenty-odd ghosts, what did that concept entail?

Even some smaller sects might not be able to withstand them.

They might even risk annihilation.

And now, us nine youngsters.

While protecting the villagers, we still had to deal with over twenty yellow-robed ghosts.

As everyone was in a state of panic, the Crow Daoist appeared on the rooftop opposite.

He coldly looked at us, not ordering the suspended yellow-robed fierce ghosts to dive and attack.

Instead, he looked at us, fighting dozens of ghosts in the courtyard, and said,

"Not bad, not bad. All of you are young talents with great potential.

What a pity, tonight you've encountered this humble one, and your deaths are destined.

This Wudang Ghost Tomb was originally set up to deal with the Wudang Sect.

Tonight, letting you die at the hands of these ghost slaves is not too bad!

It's not a complete loss..."

"Demonic Daoist, don't get happy too soon!"

I pointed my long sword and said coldly.

The Crow Daoist let out a "hahaha" laugh,

"Qin Ze, Qin Ze, with that female ghost absent, what gives you the confidence to speak to this humble one in such a tone?

I truly look forward to drinking your fresh blood.

And then using your soul to threaten that woman.

Just thinking about it makes me excited..."