Chapter 849: The Methods of Old Monster Yan
As the organizer, Li Mubing saw that Bahuang had not expressed his opinion, so out of respect, he still asked.
"Senior Lu, there may be dangers in this Ziyin Cave Mansion. I wonder if you are interested?"
The implication was that he wanted to seek Bahuang's protection.
Bahuang nodded and said, "Let's go and have a look."
Bahuang agreed, which made Luo Huzi and Yan Laoguai look very happy.
Even Song Xin and Yu Ying, who had always been seldom talking, were delighted and talked in a low voice about this Ziyin Cave Mansion.
After a brief rest, they took out pills or spirit stones to absorb and restored some mana, and continued to move forward towards the eastern part of the Central Mountain Range.
The closer they got to the cave area along the way, the more ghost fog began to increase.
Almost every ten miles, they had to fight.
Wen Xiumin could always detect abnormalities in advance and remind everyone to prepare for battle.
Song Xin's silver soul body was already strong enough to fight against the golden elixir ghost cultivators.
She repeatedly found opportunities to assist Wen Xiumin and Li Mubing in killing ghost cultivators.
The ghost cultivators in the early stage of the Nascent Soul could not last more than five moves in the hands of Bahuang, and were completely suppressed by the Yanhuang Bell and Tianyan double swords.
After six battles, everyone recovered while fighting, and each consumed some elixirs, and finally saw the cave area from afar.
This cave area is located in the place with the richest spiritual energy in the central mountain range.
What is more peculiar is that the terrain here is not located at the highest point of the mountain range, but at the lowest point.
Generally speaking, the higher the spiritual vein is, the richer the spiritual energy there is, but here it is just the opposite.
Such an environment naturally makes several people inevitably study it carefully.
The netherworld aura here is very rich, and it has gathered into a black ocean, lingering in the sky, covering one side of the sky.
Looking up, it is like a night hanging high above the head, which looks very strange.
This is particularly different from the ghost fog lingering in other areas.
Wen Xiumin paid close attention. Apart from discovering that there were ghost cultivators hiding in the ghost fog, there was nothing strange.
It was just that the ghost fog was above his head, and he always felt that the sky was about to fall, which made the atmosphere extremely depressing and tense.
Old Monster Yan cast a fourth-level spiritual talisman, releasing three suns hanging high above his head, reflecting the world.
The high temperature of the flames emitted by the three suns dispelled a large amount of ghost fog, just like three bonfires in the cold night, piercing part of the darkness.
This move immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Fourth-level Fantasy Sun Talisman."
Luo Huzi recognized the origin of this spiritual talisman at a glance, his face was a little surprised, he glanced at the three suns in the sky, and then looked at Old Monster Yan.
Old Monster Yan was silent at this moment, his expression was quite solemn, and he was completely different from his previous indifference.
He seemed to have sensed some extremely dangerous existence, and a battle was about to break out at any time.
As one of the most powerful means of Yan Laoguai, the power of the Fantasy Sun Talisman lies in that it can release pure fire power to fight the enemy.
Its power is equivalent to the full force of a peak Jindan cultivator, and it can launch a self-destruction attack, which can instantly explode a large range of lethality.
On weekdays, Yan Laoguai treats this trump card as a treasure, so why is he willing to use it actively at this moment?
This caused Luo Huzi to be puzzled, and he also realized that this place is definitely not as simple as it seems, and he must be very alert.
In this strange environment, how could Luo Huzi and Yan Laoguai's actions be hidden from the eyes of Chen Qingyun and others.
Yan Laoguai, who rarely takes the initiative to cast a talisman, did not start a battle at this moment.
He actually cast a fourth-level talisman early, which made Chen Qingyun take a closer look.
"What did he notice in advance?"
Chen Qingyun secretly controlled the Eight Desolations, opened his spiritual sense, and scanned carefully in all directions, and indeed found something wrong.
In the ghost fog above their team, a large number of ghost cultivators were already following and moving, covering the sky like a black cloud.
They completely hid their bodies with the help of the ghost fog.
For example, there were at least a hundred Jindan ghost cultivators, including a ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Yuanying.
After discovering this, it was not surprising to compare it with the actions of Old Monster Yan at the moment.
"This old monster Yan's spiritual sense is quite mature. Luo Huzi invited him to help, which is indeed commendable."
Chen Qingyun looked at Old Monster Yan with a new look.
Because the ghost fog will weaken the effect of spiritual sense, even if the Jindan cultivator is here, the spiritual sense cannot penetrate too deep into the ghost fog.
But according to the location of those ghost cultivators, ordinary Jindan cultivators really can't find them.
Before, when crossing the ghost fog area and flying directly to the Five Elements Island, Old Monster Yan did not show such insight.
It seems that he obviously held back and retained his strength.
It really fits the saying that none of these Jindan cultivators are simple.
They all seem to have similar strengths, but in fact they all have tricks up their sleeves that they won't easily reveal until the critical moment.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyun looked at Wen Xiumin.
The woman also noticed this and leaned towards Bahuang, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Mu Dao Ren, Li Mubing and others also noticed that the atmosphere was very depressing, and guessed that the behavior of Old Monster Yan was very abnormal, and there must be some threats lurking around.
Mu Dao Ren guessed roughly, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he still asked: "Daoyou Yan, you actually cast this fourth-level talisman so early, but what's wrong?"
Old Monster Yan said thoughtfully: "Everyone should be careful of the ghost fog above your head and beware of the Nascent Soul ghost cultivators in it."
"There is another strange thing. The ghost fog here is far away from the ground. It seems to be very afraid of something on the ground. This is not reasonable."
"There must be something wrong with this abnormal situation. We should be more vigilant."
"That's right, it's still Brother Daoist Yan who is careful. There are indeed some strange things here. We must not be careless."
Mu Dao Ren nodded, took out a third-level pill and swallowed it, quickly recovered some mana to ensure that he would not be a drag.
After leaving the library, walking all the way here, everyone's mana consumption was not small, and they would take pills from time to time to recover.
In order to save mana, the talisman became the most convenient way to kill the enemy.
This is also one of the reasons why Old Monster Yan cast the Phantom Sun Talisman.
After walking about twenty miles, the sky was still covered with ghost fog, which made people feel very depressed.
Just when everyone's magic power was almost restored, the ghost fog above their heads suddenly surged violently, and more than 30 ghost cultivators flew down and launched a sneak attack.
"It's really endless!"
Lu Huzi's heartstrings were tense. He guessed that he would encounter this, and immediately sacrificed the thunderstorm hammer.
Thunderstorm hammer, a fourth-level top-grade thunder attribute magic weapon
Li Mubing and others had already been alert and were about to take action, when the old monster Yan hummed.
"We've been waiting for this moment!"
As soon as the voice fell, a round of phantom sun above the old monster Yan's head quickly soared into the sky, bringing a trail of flames and hitting the ghost cultivators who were rushing towards him.
