Chapter 156 Take action

Chapter 156 Take action
"Sister Medical Fairy!"

The Little Medical Fairy resolutely pushed Qinglin away, causing Qinglin's still slightly immature face to turn pale and he let out a heart-wrenching cry.

The faint purple-white figure of the Little Medical Fairy walked into the thick poisonous miasma and turned into a sky-high poisonous gas, shaped like a dragon or snake, blocking between Qing Lin and the Great Protector of the Soul Palace.

The warmth of the little medical fairy still remained between her lips.

Sister Medical Fairy, I really like this young master!
Qinglin gritted her teeth and clenched her hands:

"Soul Palace, if Sister Medical Fairy makes any mistake, I will make sure you guys pay for it!"

"It would be great if Sister Medical Fairy and I could cultivate for a few more years before coming out. With our current qualifications, we could probably reach the Dou Zun realm in another three to five years at most. How could we be afraid of this disgusting Nine-Star Dou Zong guardian!"

Qing Lin looked back at the poisonous miasma that filled the sky, and was reluctant to leave. However, at this moment, she only had 20% to 30% of her fighting spirit left. In addition to the gap in realm, if she stayed here, she would only be buried with Sister Medical Fairy, and she wouldn't even be able to fulfill Sister Medical Fairy's 'last words'.

"It would be great if you were here. With your qualifications and talents, you would definitely think of a way to save Sister Medical Fairy by now."

……

Deep in Luoxian Gorge, a faint fairy air is ethereal, blocking out the poisonous miasma from the outside world.

On the top of the mountain, three transformed monsters were absorbing the medicinal power of the sixth-grade elixir to stabilize their realm and solidify their appearance.

The young man with an extraordinary figure stood on the edge of the cliff, protecting them while appreciating the nature of the world.

There are actually many dangers deep in this mountain range.

When Su Qingyun and Medusa first arrived, they suffered a lot, especially the two girls, who were affected by the poisonous miasma and broke out in rashes all over their bodies.

It was only after Su Qingyun used his immortal energy to nurture the pain for several days that it gradually subsided.

Later, the power of the elements of heaven and earth surged towards Su Qingyun. As Su Qingyun broke through the Dou Ling realm, the Dou Qi core in his dantian turned into a true core, and the immortal energy in his body surged. After several months, a faint immortal mist formed outside the two mountains where they lived in seclusion, isolating them from the outside world.

"It seems like it's about to break through eight stars."

"With my current realm, I should be able to fight against ordinary Dou Zong without using Shura Demon Transformation and other high-level formations and weapons."

Su Qingyun murmured.

Previously, he had killed two Dou Zongs. One was Yan Luotian, who was in the early stage of Dou Zong. He killed him by overdrawing his own physique and soul. The second was Wu Hufa, who was in the middle stage of Dou Zong. He killed him mainly by relying on the Immortal Demon Transformation and the formation given by Yao Lao. Both involved a great deal of luck and cost.

But at this time, Su Qingyun reached the realm of high-level Dou Ling, and his soul power also reached the peak of the spiritual realm. He was only one last opportunity away from the heavenly soul power that only a ninth-grade alchemist could possess as mentioned by Yao Lao.

But at this moment, Su Qingyun suddenly frowned, and from beyond the faint fairy mist, he sensitively sensed a slight fluctuation of fighting spirit coming from afar.

There was also a very faint scream of a woman. Su Qingyun did not feel that the voice was very familiar, but he felt as if he had heard it somewhere before.

The powerful soul force passed through the fairy mist and traveled thousands of meters away. A green figure was seen killing several Dou Huangs while running away.

Although her pretty appearance had changed a little compared to two or three years ago, from a little girl to someone with the temperament of a girl next door, Su Qingyun still recognized her. It was Qing Lin, who had asked Xiao Yan to send her to the Heavenly Snake Mansion for training.

Just as he was wondering how Qing Lin had found their secluded place, Su Qingyun's soul power moved forward again, revealing clusters of condensed and terrifying poison balls.

The area around the poisonous ball has been sealed by a powerful space lock, and a black shadowy figure who can be seen at a glance as a lackey of the Soul Palace is laughing.

And in that poisonous ball, one could vaguely make out a beautiful woman whose body was turning purple, blood was spitting out of her mouth, and she was resolutely controlling the poisonous gas beyond what she could bear to attack the person from the Soul Palace.

But the gap between their realms was too great. It wouldn't be long before the girl would be trapped in the space, die from the poison gas, or be killed by the Soul Palace guardians. "Xiao Yixian and Qinglin, why did they come here?"

"Are you being targeted by the guys from the Soul Palace?"

Su Qingyun's heart trembled, and without the slightest hesitation, he flew out like a snake and walked on the clouds.

Now, Su Qingyun's Cloud Controlling Technique has been further improved. Not only can he step on and climb clouds, but he can also fly a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.

In a short while, above the endless poisonous miasma, a white mist appeared, accompanied by the formation of a cloud sword, which broke through the air and slashed towards the Soul Hall's Great Protector of the Northern Region Branch.

Although the cloud sword was only condensed from the cloud-controlling power of the Cloud-Controlling Art and was not as lethal as Su Qingyun's other fighting skills, this Cloud-Controlling Art was ultimately an earth-level fighting skill and should not be underestimated. Even if it was transformed into an attack, it still had considerable offensive power.

The Soul Hall's Great Guardian of the Northern Region Branch Hall sensed the Cloud Sword coming and quickly leaped through space to avoid it. His eyes narrowed:
"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of my Soul Palace? Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to get involved in your Soul Palace's affairs, but I have become embroiled in a feud with your Soul Palace, and there is really nothing I can do."

A vague and touching voice came from the clouds, which made people feel that the person was tall and celestial, like a rare and extraordinary young man in the world.

However, the Soul Palace messengers present had no intention of savoring the boy's voice.

As the young man's voice fell, a purple-blue flame formation had formed around them, covering all of them:

[Earth-level fighting technique: Blue Lotus Mysterious Water Formation! ]

This formation was the Xuanqing Lihuo Formation that Su Qingyun had used in the past. After he retired, he developed a fighting technique by combining the power of four rare treasures: the Qinglian Earth Core Fire, the Diyin Xuanlong Water, the Purple Spirit King Flame, and the Desert Dragon Fire.

The two flames merged, and three-colored Buddha's wrath lotus was constantly generated in the formation, while the mysterious water served as an isolation.

When the clouds appeared, and the free and easy voice appeared.

Qing Lin, who was fleeing, and Xiao Yixian, who was surrounded by a huge amount of poisonous gas, both trembled all over, looked up in disbelief, their cherry lips slightly opened, and their pupils dilated at that moment:

"That is……"

"It's the young master!"

"The young master really appeared? Qinglin is not dreaming, right? Is this an illusion?"

"Master Qingyun...it's really you..."

At the horizon, the clouds seemed to be dyed red by the setting sun, brilliant and dazzling.

The breeze blew by, rolling up layers of thin clouds like gauze, just like the curtain of a stage slowly opening. Against this gorgeous background, a peerless young man, with a light figure, seemed to be walking on clouds. He was wearing a white robe, and the hem of his clothes fluttered in the wind, just like a crane spreading its wings and ready to fly. Looking closely, his face was handsome and unparalleled, his eyebrows were like distant mountains with green, his eyes were like autumn water with waves, and when he smiled, it was as if peach blossoms were in full bloom and spring was all over the garden.

His appearance seemed to overshadow the surrounding scenery. The setting sun shone through the clouds, casting a golden glow on him, making him look even more dreamy and otherworldly.

The surrounding area was shrouded in clouds and mist, which gathered and dispersed from time to time, adding a bit of mystery and ethereality to this peerless young man.

Even the Soul Palace's messengers and guardians showed surprise and admiration on their faces when they saw the young man's appearance:

"It's him?"

"it's him!"

(End of this chapter)