In an instant, he reacted.
The sword in his hand buzzed and a blazing light shot out.
Streams of sword intent surged, and then they directly exploded in the face of the black light.
Boom!
When the two collided, the aftershock was extremely powerful.
The clouds in the sky split open, and the black light ball and the dazzling sword intent intertwined.
When the Shu Mountain disciples behind him saw this scene, they quickly stopped and rushed down.
Li Jianyang turned into a stream of light and gathered with the crowd.
At this time, only by gathering together could they ensure their safety.
The black light also dissipated. It was a bell.
Although it wasn't big, when one looked carefully, one could see the images of all kinds of evil spirits drawn on it. There were tens of thousands of them, and they were all suffering in hell, so they triggered an extremely dense resentment.
Ordinary mortals would be affected if they stood beside him, and their souls would be sucked in!
"You're quite fast."
Just as Li Jianyang and the others retreated, a figure walked out. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, and his entire body was shrouded in a thick black fog.
Behind him, several figures appeared one after another. Holding the Wailing Staff, Soul Binding Chains, and other evil magic treasures, he had a terrifying smile on his face.
He did not say anything else and turned into a black ray of light to chase after them, preventing them from escaping again.
"How is it? Is everyone alright?"
Below, in a dense forest.
Li Jianyang looked at his eight junior brothers and sisters who were cautious, his eyes anxious.
Now, he couldn't afford to have more people die or die. Otherwise, he would really blame himself to death.
"Senior Brother, I'm fine."
"I'm fine too. This is an injury from before.”
"What should we do? Not good, they're chasing after us again. There's still more to come.”
Several disciples were shocked and hurriedly got into position. They circulated their divine powers and entered a defensive stance. Li Jianyang heaved a sigh of relief and circulated his Daoist magic. His entire body was suffused with layers of light.
The middle-aged man stood in the air above them. The bell in his hand kept emitting a soul-stirring figure.
Behind him, figures appeared one after another. Moreover, each of them had a powerful aura. There were as many as three peak late-stage Golden Core realm cultivators.
Those people were the ones who had chased after the Mount Shu disciples. His killing intent was extremely strong, and the evil qi around his body was incomparably dense.
Although Li Jianyang was also in the late Aurous Core stage, he had just entered it a few days ago and his realm was still unstable.
Even if he was a genius, his enemies had been in that realm for hundreds of years, and there were still three of them.
Moreover, there were several other mid-stage Golden Core realm experts and dozens of peak Foundation Establishment realm experts.
He had to protect his fellow disciples and defend against his opponent. He was indeed powerless.
However, Li Jianyang didn't care about this at the moment.
Instead, he looked at the middle-aged man holding the bell and narrowed his eyes. At the same time, he said slowly with fear,"Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Bell, are you the Elder of the Luo Sheng Ghost Faction, Daoist Ghost?”
As soon as he said this, the Mount Shu disciples beside him were all shocked.
The Ghost Priest became famous more than three hundred years ago. It was rumored that he had refined the souls of tens of thousands of people in order to refine a magic treasure.
Because he was not tolerated by the righteous path, he issued a demon slaying order. In the end, he joined the Rasheng Hellgate to seek protection and disappeared.
So the middle-aged man in front of him had cultivated for more than 300 years and was a perfected Golden Core realm expert?
"Good eyesight."
The Ghost Priest smiled. Although he was a few hundred years old, he couldn't tell.
"You are indeed talented. You have reached the Aurous Core Stage in less than a hundred years. I believe you will be an important figure in the Mount Shu Sword Sect in the future.”
"You might be the next sect master of Mount Shu. If I kill you, I believe the sect master will reward me well, right?”
"Oh right, there are also these people."
As he spoke, he pointed at the remaining nine Shu Mountain disciples!
His aura was too strong, coupled with the constant activation of the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Bell. The screams of the evil spirits seemed to come from hell, causing the disciples who had not cultivated for long to be unsettled and break out in cold sweat!
"Since it's the Luo Sheng Hellgate, you must know about our Mount Shu Sword Sect.”
Li Jianyang began to calm down. He looked at the other party and continued,"If my sect learns of this matter…"
Then, he stopped talking. However, it was obvious that there was no other way to use the Mount Shu Sword Sect to intimidate the other party.
However, what he didn't expect was that since the Ghost Priest had revealed himself at this moment, he obviously wasn't worried about this.
"Young man, you are still too naive.”
The Ghost Priest shook his head, but his eyes were soon filled with killing intent."Everyone, the slaughter begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the evil cultivators who surrounded him didn't hesitate at all.
All of them took out their magic treasures and activated their divine arts, turning into beams of light that attacked.
The Shu Mountain disciples were shocked. They did not expect the other party to suddenly attack.
Helpless, everyone was prepared to fight to the death.
One of the female disciples stepped out, and the sword will around her surged. She stood at the front and said,"No matter what, nothing must happen to Senior Brother Jian Yang.”
"Junior Brothers and Sisters, are you willing to protect Senior Brother Jian Yang with me and charge out of the encirclement at the cost of your lives?”
This sentence was not loud, but it carried a certain determination!
"I'm willing!"
The Mount Shu disciples shouted, their faces filled with determination.
Although they were young, they were also very afraid of death. But at this moment, no one retreated.
These were the disciples nurtured by Mount Shu. Regardless of whether it was their character or other aspects, they were extremely outstanding.
"Junior Sister Ling, no, we…" Li Jianyang's body trembled as he used all kinds of divine arts to block the attacks of the evil cultivators.
At the same time, he walked in front of the female disciple and wanted to say something, but he was interrupted.
"Senior brother, your survival is the most important thing.”Junior Sister Ling said.
His tone was very firm. He was the only direct disciple other than Li Jianyang. She felt that she had to do this, but she did not have any other thoughts. It was just the friendship of fellow disciples.
Leaving behind the person with the highest potential in the future was the most correct choice. What was the point of his death?
After saying this, he walked out again. The other disciples did the same, not bothering to stop him.
All of them blocked in front of him, facing those fierce attacks, using their lives to block.
"No!" Li Jianyang's eyes were red and his face was pale.
Was the scene from yesterday going to happen again?
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