Taiyin Sect

Yu'er didn't look at Ning Xuan, but stared straight at Li Weiyi.

"Come in!"

Li Weiyi turned and went into the room, continuing to study a book related to the "Heaven Sword Talisman".

On the table beside him were golden talisman paper made from transcendent bones, and ink made from various rare and precious materials.

When I was Eight-Star Mind Master, I was able to refine the Heaven Sword Talisman because of the help of my Spirit Tablet Master.

The trip to the East China Sea used up all but one card left.

Having reached the level of Nine-Star Mind Master, his mental power cultivation has greatly improved, and he naturally wants to create talismans independently. If he can refine a batch of Heaven Sword Talisman, even if he can only make a hundred or ten swords fly together, let alone ten thousand swords flying together, his confidence will increase significantly.

Yu'er closed the door, quietly lay down on the bed to sleep, covered herself with the quilt, and did not disturb Li Weiyi.

Li Weiyi's ears twitched, and he noticed her breathing pattern was the Jade Void Breathing Technique. He couldn't help but frown; she had indeed stolen it and was now openly using it.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu'er was awakened by the chaotic and hurried footsteps and shouts on the boat. As soon as she opened her eyes, Li Weiyi picked her up and carried her on his back.

"What's wrong with Master?"

She was still half asleep and asked blankly.

"Something seems to have happened! Do you still have that superhuman strength?"

Li Weiyi had already donned the Provincial Governor's Official Robe, affixing a Divine Speed Talisman to the inside of his garment, his expression solemn.

Caravans from Thousand Mile Mountain generally don't encounter trouble in the Netherworld of the Departed, but if they are attacked, the enemy is definitely not simple.

"They should still be there," Yu'er said.

Li Weiyi shoved the Provincial Governor's Official Seal into her hand, summoned the Yellow Dragon Sword, and pushed open the door to go out. "Listen to my orders. Whoever I tell you to throw, you throw. Don't throw anything randomly unless I tell you to. Miss Ning Xuan, what happened?"

Ning Xuan, clad in jade armor, sword in hand, gazed at the surging gray mist in the darkness. "We don't know the situation yet. Logically, we've been keeping the fallen lords on this route in check for years..."

"Boom!"

From within the gloomy mist, a massive black whirlwind burst forth, crashing heavily into the Defensive Formation of the White Bone Warship, creating ripples in its wake.

The ship was violently rocked by the impact.

Li Weiyi used his Heavenly Eye to observe.

It was discovered that the black whirlwind was formed from the convergence of countless malevolent spirits, and men, women, and children alike emitted chilling laughter and cries.

The ships and the caravan behind them had come to a stop.

An Zhiruo, whose cultivation level was the highest, stood on the top of the ship, radiating her aura and activating a Jade Ruyi artifact to continuously shatter the attacking black whirlwind.

Those malevolent spirits exploded in droves, turning into a dark mist.

Lu Jingshen stood at the bow of the ship, cupping his fists towards the darkness. "I am Lu Jingshen of the Lu family of Thousand Mile Mountain. I am passing through your esteemed land, and I humbly request that the Ghost Marquis/Lord grant me some leniency. The Lu family can offer a box of Top-grade Blood Crystal."

A young man's laughter approached from afar. "One box of blood crystals isn't enough! I want them all!"

"Bang! Bang!"

Underground, a silver river of sand flowed swiftly, overturning dozens of smuggled coffins behind it before rushing past beneath the White Bone Warship.

The Silver Sand River stretches for miles, shimmering and sparkling, as if it were real, or perhaps it simply reflects the earth in silver.

After the smuggled coffins were overturned, each one contained a smuggled martial arts practitioner.

They all tumbled out, waking up from their apparent death.

Upon seeing the Silver Sand River on the ground, An Zhiruo's expression changed drastically. He shouted, "The Silver Sand at Chou Hour Xie Wumian, the Ugly Emissary under Chu Yutian, a true Taiyin Sect Chu Yutian! Prepare for battle!"

Lu Jingshen's face turned ugly. He immediately put the box of blood crystals into his bag, and the bracelet on his wrist emitted a white light, transforming into a Thousand Character Artifact armor that covered his entire body.

A pair of double-edged swords flew out from Zu Tian.

"Giggle!"

With a loud rooster crow, another voice rang out from the direction from which the black whirlwind had emerged. "The name of the Lu family of Thousand Mile Mountain may be useful elsewhere, but today, we've come for you Lu Jingshen."

Li Weiyi used his Heavenly Eye to look in the direction from which the sound came.

On a small hill ten miles away, a figure could be seen sitting on the back of a rooster.

He had a young face, no hair, and ancient lines on his head. He held a Bronze Staff that was "sharp at one end like a spear and at the other end like a tree root," with two copper bells hanging from it.

The rooster beneath him has bright feathers, is over four meters tall, and has a fiery comb; it is extremely majestic.

Above his head, hundreds and thousands of Ghost-faced Owl hovered, emitting a "cawing" sound.

" At the Rooster Crow at Yin Hour Luo Pingdan."

Lu Jingshen felt heavy-hearted. One Ugly Emissary was already difficult to deal with, but unexpectedly, another Yin Emissary had arrived.

Yin Emissary Luo Pingdan noticed that he was being watched, and his eyes traveled ten miles to look at Li Weiyi was using his Heavenly Eye.

A powerful surge of mental energy, following his gaze, transformed into a colossal wave that attacked Li Weiyi.

Li Weiyi sensed the danger and immediately withdrew his Heavenly Eye, using the Fusang Divine Tree Projection to defend himself.

"Boom!"

The Fusang Divine Tree shook violently, crumbling and disintegrating, while simultaneously neutralizing Luo Pingdan's Psychic Attack.

Ten miles away, Luo Pingdan let out a soft "hmm".

The message made no mention of a telekinetic expert in the caravan.

With his Psychic Power Attainment, even Nine-Star Mind Master would be unable to withstand the Soul-Shattering Killing Technique he unleashed.

Could he be a Saint Mind Master?

Little did he know that Li Weiyi was no ordinary Nine-Star Mind Master, which was why she was able to resist and resolve the attack.

Li Weiyi grabbed Ning Xuan and instantly teleported away, hiding themselves and not giving Luo Pingdan another chance to launch a precise telekinetic attack.

"Wow, that's amazing. He must be Saint Mind Master. Even the Fusang Divine Tree Projection could only block him for a moment." Li Weiyi looked at Yu'er, who was tightly holding the Provincial Governor's Official Seal on her back, and secretly regretted that Luo Pingdan's Psychic Attack had not landed on her.

Ning Xuan had just been glanced at from afar by Luo Pingdan, and was exposed to the aftershocks of the mental attack. His face turned deathly pale, and it took him a long time to recover before he said in a trembling voice, "The Taiyin Sect notorious and never leaves anyone alive. There is no possibility of negotiation. Longevity Realm Expert, we have no choice but to fight."

"Bang bang."

Below, the Silver Sand River, stretching for miles, flowed over again, crashing over dozens more smuggled coffins, its laughter never ceasing.

An Zhiruo seized the opportunity and slammed the Jade Ruyi into the ground, striking the Silver Sand River.

The Silver Sand River rapidly converged, condensing into a Silver Pure Immortal Body, nearly two meters tall, with long silver hair reaching the ground, holding a silver shield to block the Jade Ruyi.

He was the Ugly Emissary, Xie Wumian.

"Boom!"

A bright energy surged from the shield, spreading for miles into the darkness.

The ground beneath Xie Wumian's feet shattered, dust flew up, and cracks tens of meters long appeared.

Many of those stowaways were at the Dao Seed Realm, but faced with the aftershocks of the battle between the two Longevity Realm Giants, they were instantly thrown away. Fortunately, they were far enough away that they did not die on the spot.

Li Weiyi is now quite knowledgeable and can tell that An Zhiruo and Xie Wumian's cultivation levels are terrifyingly high, and they could never be at the First Realm of the Longevity Realm.

However, even though they are both at the Second Realm, there is a difference in combat strength.

The first day after a breakthrough is the Second Realm, and cultivating in the Second Realm for decades also leads to the Second Realm.

Xie Wumian used his shield to send the Jade Ruyi flying.

Then, the shield spun out of his hand, forming a huge vortex of air that landed on the Defensive Formation of the White Bone Warship.

"Boom!"

The White Bone Warship, over thirty feet long, was blasted apart by the attack, rolling like a small mountain, its internal structures crumbling and various implements falling to the ground.

All the armored soldiers lost their footing and tumbled together.

An Zhiruo flew out of the White Bone Warship ahead of time, then fell from the sky as fast as a streak of light, unleashing a Daoist palm print.

Ten feet above the ground, the earth had already been pressed down and sunken, leaving a palm print pit a hundred meters long.

"Not good."

An Zhiruo's expression changed drastically as she discovered that Xie Wumian had used a strange movement technique to escape from the center of the palm print and had disappeared without a trace.

"Bang!"

Xie Wumian's afterimage materialized beside An Zhiruo, and a palm strike sent him flying, crashing heavily to the ground.

An Zhiruo knelt on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. She never imagined that after two hundred years of cultivation, there would be such a vast difference between her and a junior from the Taiyin Sect.

Xie Wumian hovered in mid-air, retracting his shield, and coldly stared at An Zhiruo: "They will all die, only Taiyin will live forever."

"Whoosh!"

He swooped down to the ground, transforming into a Silver Sand River that vanished into the distance.

The next instant, the attack formation of the White Bone Warship was activated. A bolt of lightning ripped through the night, flying past the spot where Xie Wumian had just stood, illuminating the world.

Everything was within Xie Wumian's calculations; the formation at Thousand Mile Mountain could not harm him.

In the darkness, countless undead Corpse Spirit surged forth from the ground.

A swarm of malevolent spirits and Ghost-faced Owl descended from the sky.

Some rushed towards the smuggled coffins, while others attacked the Defensive Formation of the White Bone Warship.

"Splash."

Silver rain fell from the sky, pouring into the White Bone Warship even the Defensive Formation couldn't stop it.

These silvery raindrops, once they touch your skin, instantly penetrate and seep into your bloodstream.

The armored soldiers and maids screamed in agony, as if being slowly sliced to death. Gradually, the screams faded, their pupils turned silver, their bodies grew cold, and they stood up stiffly.

As the distant sounds of bells and roosters rang out, they howled like ghosts, running across the ships, attacking the formations of the White Bone Warship, as well as the rest of the crew who hadn't been touched by the silver rain.

Li Weiyi rushed to the array hub located at the bow of the ship and released his Psychic Power Spiritual Light to control it.

At the same time, with a flick of his sleeve, a massive wave of magical energy surged forth, sweeping away all the martial artists who had entered the array platform and throwing them outside.

"It's the Silver Rain Corpse Poison from the Silver Corpse Sea! The enemy is coming on strong and well-prepared; we can't stop them. They're coming for me! Family Head Li, find an opportunity to escape quickly!"

Lu Jingshen rushed to the bow of the ship, his sword stained with blood that gleamed silver. He had already killed many of his men as he charged forward.

"Aww!"

Behind the White Bone Warship, more than two hundred stowaways in their coffins were exposed to the rain, all tainted with the Silver Rain Corpse Poison, and they kept howling.

They were no different from the Corpse Spirit that crawled out of the Silver Corpse Sea.

Luo Pingdan jumped off the rooster's back, used his mental power to walk nine steps, each step covering a mile, until he was a mile away from the ship. He shook two copper bells, and his Psychic Power Spiritual Light enveloped all the zombie martial artists.