Qi Yun! You Dare!
[Wield Myriad Laws]!
A Supreme Dao intent, transcending all laws and governing all great Daos, surged forth from Qi Yun's body.
It swept fiercely towards the Black Coffin phantom behind him!
The Black Coffin phantom, which originally exuded a cold, mournful aura and attempted to drag Qi Yun into eternal silence, suddenly froze as if it had been choked by an invisible hand the moment it touched this Great Luo Dao Intent!
The Dao intent of annihilation contained within it began to twist and struggle violently, attempting to resist this forced seizure and control.
However, this Black Coffin phantom was only a tiny fraction of the power emanating from the central [Heaven-Disordering Black Coffin].
Naturally, they were no match for Qi Yun's innate Divine Ability originating from the [Supreme Dao Foundation].
However, in the blink of an eye, that struggle quickly faded away like a candle flickering in the wind.
The eerie light on the surface of the Black Coffin's phantom became gentle, and the cold aura of burial was forcibly stripped away and refined.
Finally, it fell completely silent, transforming into a delicate, translucent black coffin phantom about the size of a palm.
It floated lightly in Qi Yun's palm, becoming an exquisite toy.
Having averted his own crisis, Qi Yun raised his gaze slightly and looked at He Sha not far away.
This Black Mountain henchman was now brimming with magical Law Power, manifesting a murky, yellowish-brown phantom river composed of countless grains of quicksand, which flowed slowly around him.
The flowing sands exuded a sense of decadence and decay, effectively isolating the annihilating tentacles reaching out from the Black Coffin phantom behind him.
No matter how hard it tried to break through, it could not penetrate the layers of ever-flowing sand curtain.
Clearly, those who are valued and taken under the wing of Black Mountain True Person are no ordinary talents and have the right to be proud.
At this moment, He Sha also keenly noticed the situation on Qi Yun's side.
When he saw that Qi Yun was not only unharmed, but even held the troublesome Black Coffin phantom in his palm like a toy, he was slightly startled and thought to himself, "As expected of [Supreme Dao Foundation]!"
After 450 years of cultivation and countless trials, He was only able to barely withstand the eerie absorption of this Black Coffin by relying on the [Abyssal Sand River].
This kid has only been a cultivator for a year, yet he's acting so relaxed and carefree—
No wonder, no wonder Senior Brother Black Mountain was so wary of him and determined to get rid of him!
Just as He Sha's mind raced, his vigilance and murderous intent toward Qi Yun intensified.
Qi Yun, sitting opposite him, suddenly turned his head to look at him, a subtle, enigmatic smile slowly curving his lips.
But that smile, reflected in He Sha's dark yellow pupils, sent a chill down one's spine, sending shivers down one's spine. "Uncle He's Daoist skills are indeed profound, truly admirable," Qi Yun said calmly, as if genuinely praising him.
"To be able to resist the absorption of a Black Coffin so easily."
He then changed the subject, his tone carrying a hint of mockery. "However, it can only withstand a Black Coffin— "
"I wonder, if there were any more, Uncle He, would your Flowing Sands River be able to withstand it?"
Before he finished speaking, Qi Yun gently flipped his right hand, which was holding the phantom of the small black coffin!
The palm-sized Black Coffin phantom suddenly transformed into a condensed black Flowing Light.
With a speed beyond the reach of Divine Sense, it instantly traversed the distance between the two.
It crashed headlong into the Black Coffin phantom behind He Sha, which was fighting against the Flowing Sand River!
Buzz--!!!
The two phantom Black Coffin, originating from the same source, suddenly merged!
In an instant, the Black Coffin phantom behind He Sha shone brightly. Although its size did not change significantly, its solidity increased several times over!
The coffin, which had been somewhat ethereal, became more solid, and ancient, mottled patterns similar to those on the huge Black Coffin in the center began to appear on it!
A black aura, as viscous as ink, exuding an even deeper sense of burial!
Like countless greedy tongues, they frantically lick and erode the flowing sands of He Sha!
"Zzzzz--!"
At the point where the flowing sands met the black air currents, a corrosive sound that made your teeth ache was heard!
The once thick and flowing sand curtain became thinner and dimmer at a visible speed, and the flow of the sand river also became noticeably sluggish!
He Sha's composure and previous scheming vanished instantly, replaced by an incredulous look of shock and anger!
He clearly felt that the force of absorption and annihilation emanating from the Black Coffin had increased by more than double!
Qi Yun! You----!!
He Sha was both shocked and furious. He glared at Qi Yun, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Uncle He's Daoist skills are profound and his knowledge is deep."
Today, I, your junior disciple, will have a good look at this.
Let's see what our martial uncle's true abilities are like.
Qi Yun gave a simple, honest smile, but before he could finish speaking, his figure flashed and he transformed into a swift rainbow of light, speeding off in another direction!
Seeing that Qi Yun was about to leave his sight, He Sha's expression suddenly hardened.
Black Mountain True Person's orders to him were to keep a close eye on Qi Yun, and if necessary, to inflict heavy damage at any cost, or even—find an opportunity to kill him!
If we let Qi Yun slip away so easily right under our noses...
Putting aside the mission failure, just thinking about Black Mountain Senior Brother's chilling punishment methods made him feel a chill run down his spine.
"Want to leave?! Not so easy!"
A fierce glint flashed in He Sha's eyes, and he no longer cared about the burial coffin behind him, which had merged with a Black Coffin phantom and was now under immense pressure.
He suddenly unleashed his surging magical Law Power, and the turbid quicksand river roared with deafening force, the yellow sand swirling violently.
He tried to forcefully create a gap in the Black Coffin phantom behind him, whose suction force was constantly increasing, so that he could break free and chase after Qi Yun.
However, just as his Law Power surged and he fiercely clashed with the Black Coffin behind him, his figure about to move but not yet fully formed.
The rainbow light that had just departed came to an abrupt halt, then swept back at an even faster speed, reappearing not far in front of He Sha!
"You----!"
Seeing Qi Yun return calmly and Spirit Stabilization, He Sha frowned deeply, a very ominous premonition rising in his heart.
He was about to reprimand the kid for what he was up to when his gaze suddenly froze.
He stared intently at Qi Yun's right hand, which hung casually at his side.
Above that slender palm, a miniature black coffin phantom was clearly visible!
Its form and aura are from the same source as the one behind him and the one previously controlled by Qi Yun!
That kid—he wasn't trying to escape at all!
Instead, with that strange Divine Ability, it forcibly seized control of another Black Coffin phantom belonging to another True Person!
Qi Yun! You dare!
A furious and startled shout erupted from He Sha's mouth like a thunderclap.
However, his questioning came a step too late.
The moment he finished speaking, Qi Yun gently raised his right hand, and the newly acquired Black Coffin phantom in his palm transformed into a more condensed and swift black Flowing Light, which accurately crashed into the Black Coffin phantom behind He Sha, which had already been fused once and become much more solid!
Boom-!!!
It was as if a ladle of hot oil had been poured into a burning pot of oil!
The Black Coffin phantom behind He Sha trembled violently, its dim light pulsating like a heartbeat, and the mottled patterns on the coffin were clearly visible, as if bearing the weight of eternal death.
The black annihilating power that was originally just a gaseous outpouring was now faintly condensing into a form!
Transformed into twisted, ferocious, pitch-black ghost hands composed entirely of pure burial intent and chaotic principles!
The quicksand river frantically tore at and scratched at He Sha's protective shield!
"Sizzle--"
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A piercing tearing sound rang out!
The mighty, undisturbed river of quicksand, as steady as the earth itself, had its course torn open with cracks, and the dim, yellowish sand flew everywhere like a burst dam, its light flickering and shifting!
He Sha's expression completely changed at that moment!
"Oh? You can still hold on?"
Uncle He truly lives up to his title; his foundation is indeed solid.
Don't worry, nephew, I'll be right back.
Seeing that He Sha, despite being on the verge of collapse under the terrifying pressure of the three Black Coffin phantoms merging together, still managed to hold on and not be immediately dragged into the coffin, Qi Yun clapped his hands and chuckled.
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and transformed into a streak of rainbow light, disappearing in an instant.
Qi Yun! You come back here!!
You bastard!
Seeing Qi Yun about to collect even more phantom images of Black Coffin, He Sha was truly anxious this time!
If he continues like this, three bites will become four bites, four bites will become five bites...
The combined annihilating power will definitely exceed his limit. At that time, he will be completely swallowed up by the increasingly terrifying Black Coffin behind him and buried here!
That little bastard is trying to use this eerie Black Coffin to kill him alive!
On the other side.
Several Foundation Establishment True Person from different sects, sweating profusely and in a sorry state as they struggled to resist the pull of the Black Coffin phantom behind them, suddenly felt a lightness on their backs!
The eerie suction force that had been like a persistent, bone-deep wound, constantly eroding their Law Power and Divine Soul, vanished without warning!
The group was taken aback at first, then turned around abruptly.
The Black Coffin phantom that had been haunting them for so long was being held in mid-air by a young Daoist priest who had appeared out of nowhere, with a single palm raised.
Although they didn't understand why this young Daoist priest, whom they had never met before, would suddenly appear and help them.
But the relief of surviving the ordeal still filled these people with gratitude. They clasped their hands in thanks and loudly expressed their gratitude. "Thank you so much, fellow Daoist, for saving our lives!"
"I will forever remember your kindness, fellow Daoist!"
"May I ask your name, brother, and which sect or school you belong to? I will surely repay you handsomely in the future!"
Faced with the crowd's gratitude, the young Daoist priest glanced back at them, a faint smile playing on his lips. His voice was calm, yet—
The words clearly reached everyone's ears. "The Wuji Sacred Sect, the Great Luo True Person."
"The Holy Sect?!"
"The Great Luo True Person?!"
Upon hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the Foundation Establishment True Person, who had just been filled with gratitude and relief at surviving a calamity, instantly froze.
Almost instinctively, these True Person immediately activated their Divine Sense, quickly examining themselves internally, carefully scrutinizing their meridians, Purple Mansion, and even their Divine Soul.
Only after confirming that they were completely fine did they reluctantly agree.
"Ahem... Thank you for your help True Person."
"Your Holy Sect sentiments are deeply appreciated."
Their tone became dry as they exchanged insincere pleasantries while cautiously distancing themselves from Qi Yun.
Watching the figures of the group flee like startled rabbits, Qi Yun shook his head and chuckled.
In terms of reputation, the Holy Sect is truly impeccable!