The art of scattering beans to form soldiers amazed everyone in our group.
This was a legendary Daoist technique.
In the entire Daoist sect, only a select few arts were bestowed the title "legendary."
It was truly eye-opening to witness it here today.
What was even more surprising was that the Huang family possessed such an inheritance...
"Incredible!"
"Scattering beans to form soldiers, I've really seen something new."
"..."
Everyone began to speak.
Huang Jie didn't say much, merely offering a faint smile:
"Qimen Shu, the art of Qimen, only lasts for about ten minutes. We hope it draws out more malevolent spirits, creating opportunities for the others."
"That's for sure, everyone, make a bigger commotion."
Wu Kehang also chimed in.
He didn't possess any astonishing divine arts, but he was known for his solid foundation and robust Dao energy.
Furthermore, his cultivation was quite high, only slightly weaker than mine, reaching the peak of Xuan Dan, even touching the threshold of True Light.
Due to the appearance of the twelve demon souls and the scattering beans to form soldiers technique.
Our numbers instantly swelled to dozens.
This attracted the surrounding spirits, which began to surge towards us.
Amidst the fighting, I took the opportunity to closely observe the "soldiers" created by the scattering beans to form soldiers technique.
Although they looked the part, upon closer inspection, I realized that the "soldiers" were not true entities but rather wisps of qi, with rather poor attack power.
Once this qi was dispersed, it would revert back into a small yellow bean.
As for the core of this technique, I couldn't quite grasp it for the moment.
After all, such a legendary secret art was an advanced technique within Qimen, and over centuries, very few people had understood it, let alone mastered it.
"Roar..."
Screams filled the air as malevolent spirits continuously swooped down.
We were in the midst of the battlefield, constantly clashing with these spirits.
Elder Bai Daozi unleashed a myriad of lightning arts, causing heavy casualties among the demonic corpses and monsters.
The twelve demon souls were scattered around us.
Si Snake and Chen Dragon possessed the strongest cultivation, each strike capable of inflicting significant damage.
In a short period, our area had drawn in seventy to eighty percent of the demonic corpses and wraiths.
The pressure had increased, but the effect was achieved.
As long as we held on for a few more minutes and attracted another ten percent of the spirits, Li Chunlong's team would be able to launch a successful surprise attack.
As I was thinking this, the horde of demonic corpses in front of me suddenly parted into two columns.
The surrounding spirits abruptly ceased their assault on us and began to slowly retreat.
Enclosing us in their midst.
"Everyone, be careful, something's happening."
Elder Bai Daozi spoke.
Everyone else also looked forward and drew closer together.
In an instant, the ranks parted, and through the masses of demonic corpses and wraiths, over a dozen figures emerged.
These individuals wore black demonic robes, and the man leading them appeared to be in his forties.
His face was filled with murderous intent, and his powerful aura and oppressive presence could be felt from a distance.
With his arrival, the surrounding spirits grew quiet.
As the dozen or so black-robed demonic cultivators approached, the leading middle-aged man spoke:
"Foolish creatures, daring to trespass into my Yin Gathering Terrace. Today, I shall ensure all of you perish here."
"Demonic cultivator, state your name."
Elder Bai Daozi shouted, showing no fear.
The middle-aged man let out a cold sneer:
"Black Demon Right Emissary, Luo Sen."
Upon hearing this, I narrowed my eyes slightly.
After killing the Black Demon Saintess, a Saint Son had appeared.
After dealing with the Left Emissary, now came the Right Emissary.
It was fitting to eliminate them all together.
With killing intent, I gazed at the middle-aged demonic cultivator.
Old Mo, standing beside me, said:
"Nicely done! If you take him down, you'll have both sides accounted for."
"Be careful, this demon's aura is very strong, his cultivation must be considerable."
I warned him.
Xia Qiu Xi also added her agreement:
"His soul energy is potent, be sure to protect your vital points."
Both Old Mo and I nodded, not daring to be careless.
"Very well, Black Demon Right Emissary. I, Bai Dao Zi of Mount Mao, shall have the honor of facing you."
With that, Elder Bai Dao Zi's body trembled, and arcs of electricity danced around him.
The Black Demon Right Emissary, Luo Sen, also let out a cold snort:
"No matter who you are, once you reach Black Demon Valley, you become fertilizer!"
With a shout, the man took a step forward, intending to showcase his might.
Like Elder Bai Dao Zi, he wished for a one-on-one confrontation.
He unleashed a tremor that sent forth rolling black energy.
With a "buzz," an extremely powerful surge of energy erupted, spreading outwards like ripples.
The aura was incredibly forceful; as it neared, four or five of the "bean soldiers" were instantly dispersed, transforming into wisps of white qi.
The twelve demon souls guarding me also adopted serious expressions, releasing their Yin demonic energy to block the impact.
While we in the center experienced minimal direct impact, we still felt a tightness in our chests and a surge of qi.
Fortunately, due to Xia Qiu Xi's earlier warning, we had used our true qi to protect our vital points, suffering no serious harm.
The Black Demon Right Emissary, Luo Sen, then let out another cold snort:
"Die!"
With that, he formed a strange hand seal directly at Elder Bai Dao Zi:
"Chi!"
In an instant, his body was enveloped in black energy, and over a dozen chains of black energy shot towards Elder Bai Dao Zi with a "clang."
Witnessing this, I found it exceptionally strange.
Black mist solidifying into chains was a skill I had only seen on the four Ghost Messengers, Chi Mei Wang Liang.
To possess such a capability as a lone cultivator was truly impressive.
Wu Kehang, standing nearby, also looked astonished:
"This, this is the Iron Chain Soul Hooking Art?"
While he was surprised, the dozen or so iron chains had already reached Elder Bai Dao Zi.
But Elder Bai Dao Zi merely let out a cold snort, raising his long sword and slashing downwards.
With several sharp "crackling" sounds, the iron chains were directly severed, dissolving into black qi.
Following this, Elder Bai Dao Zi let out a furious roar:
"Lightning Art, Thunder Slash!"
Saying this, Elder Bai Dao Zi raised his long sword high, its blade shimmering with lightning.
With a deafening "boom," he slashed forward.
A bolt of lightning directly struck the Black Demon Right Emissary.
The Black Demon Right Emissary startled, drawing the long saber from his waist and desperately blocking.
With a resounding "bang," the Black Demon Right Emissary was violently thrown backward.
"Hahaha, Elder, you're awesome."
"Elder, you're mighty!"
"..."
We onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
On the opposing side, the demonic cultivators looked anxious:
"Right Emissary!"
"Right Emissary!"
"..."
The demonic cultivators behind him rushed forward to check on the Black Demon Right Emissary's condition.
The Black Demon Right Emissary, with evident unwillingness, was helped to his feet, shaking off the surrounding demonic cultivators.
He coldly addressed us:
"You have some skill, but today, having arrived here, even your abilities won't save you."
With that, he cast a cold glance over us and waved his hand:
"Kill them!"
Upon his command, the malevolent spirits and demonic corpses that had been surrounding us and had ceased their assault, began to let out "roar" after "roar," charging towards our group.
Furthermore, this time, over a dozen more demonic cultivators joined the fray.
The Black Demon Right Emissary was among them.
Elder Bai Dao Zi stood at the forefront and shouted:
"Engage!"
With that, he was the first to charge forward.
I gripped my peach wood sword, looking at the charging spirits, and let out a fierce roar:
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"..."
Over a dozen voices echoed as, under the protection of the twelve demon souls, our group once again charged towards the spirits.
This time, it was a battle to determine victory, and a fight for survival...
Due to the update limitations of this book, I have used my spare time to write a new book; Young Feng Shui Master, Betrothed to Bai Hu Since Birth.
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