Chapter 600: Victory

The other three were fighting in full swing.

The battle between Fang Zhenzi and Netherworld True Man was inextricable, and it might take a while to decide the winner.

In the battle between Xuan Yunzi and the Fourth Elder, Xuan Yunzi had the upper hand at this time, and he should be able to win in just a cup of tea.

At this time, the Fourth Elder held the Skull Staff and poured all his spiritual power into it, but the Skull Staff seemed to have misfired, and only a few flames spewed out of its mouth.

The Netherworld Fire that had been accumulated for many years was exhausted, and the Fourth Elder's face became very ugly. Seeing Xuan Yunzi taking advantage of the situation to attack, he gritted his teeth, cut his palm, pressed it on the skull, and muttered the spell.

As the spell was recited, the Fourth Elder's flesh and blood gradually dried up, his hair turned snow-white, and the skull gradually turned bright red.

Huh!

There was a gust of wind, and a black mist emitting evil spirit came out of the mouth of the skeleton. Then, the black mist turned into a ferocious ghost with a human face, and rushed towards Xuan Yunzi with fangs and claws.

The fourth elder spoke faster and faster to summon this ghost, and stopped only after summoning ten ghosts in a row.

"Ah!"

Seeing Xuan Yunzi being besieged by ghosts, the people in Xiaoxiangxiyuan kept exclaiming, worried about her situation.

Chu Yang was also worried, thinking whether he should take the opportunity to kill and help Xuan Yunzi out first.

However, everyone's worries soon disappeared.

"One sword breaks all laws!"

There was a delicate rebuke in the air, and the sword light in Xuan Yunzi's hand surged, and instantly transformed into countless sword shadows, shooting out in all directions.

The ten evil spirits that entangled her were hit by the sword shadow and were immediately cut into wisps of black mist. Before the fourth elder could cast a spell to condense the black mist again, Xuan Yunzi came out of the black mist and quickly and decisively killed the fourth elder.

Seeing that the strongest means of fighting the enemy was broken, the fourth elder was in a mess. Seeing Xuan Yunzi getting closer and closer to him, he no longer had the slightest desire to fight. He stepped on the wind-controlling magic weapon under his feet and fled to the distance like flying.

"We won!"

Seeing Xuan Yunzi's great victory, everyone was surprised and cheered loudly.

The victory in the first battle was a strong boost to morale, and Chu Yang also had more confidence.

On the other side, Duobao Taoist's battle was also coming to an end.

The fifth elder was the weakest in Xuanyin Sect. Like Fairy Biluo, he was also in the middle stage of Jindan. However, his opponent was Taoist Duobao. Taoist Duobao was strong, experienced in fighting enemies, and possessed many treasures. He almost overwhelmed the fifth elder, leaving him no chance to fight back.

Not long after, the fifth elder had exhausted all his means and had no chance of winning. Taoist Duobao seized an opportunity and used the jade ruler hidden in the clouds to sneak attack, instantly piercing the fifth elder's vest.

"Ah!"

The fifth elder screamed and fell from a high altitude.

"Great!"

Chu Yang was overjoyed. Killing one of the opponents would increase their chances of winning. They only needed to play steadily. Xuanyin Sect would lose today!

Taoist Duobao defeated the fifth elder and did not dare to waste time. He quickly went to rescue Fairy Biluo.

Maintaining the transformation of the ancient tree would consume a lot of spiritual power. Fairy Biluo had persisted for so long and was already at the end of her rope. She had been holding on and waiting for rescue.

"Biluo, the Taoist priest came just in time, didn't he?"

Just when Fairy Biluo wanted to take back the hairpin, the laughter of Taoist priest Duobao came from behind.

Fairy Biluo was overjoyed, but she still raised her eyebrows and cursed: "Bah, you stinky Taoist priest, you still have the nerve to say that, I asked my aunt to help you contain the enemy, and you almost killed me, but you only pick on the weak!"

"Isn't this confidence in you?"

Taoist priest Duobao stepped forward with a smile and took the third elder from Fairy Biluo.

After hearing the conversation between the two, Chu Yang finally understood why this situation happened.

Before the battle began, Xuan Yunzi and the other four must have discussed the countermeasures, because the strength of the two sides was almost the same. If they followed the conventional way of fighting, it would be soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals, and they would fight to the death.

But in this case, the outcome is unpredictable, so Xuan Yunzi and others decided to change the way of fighting after discussing it secretly.

Everyone knows the story of Tian Ji's horse racing, and Xuan Yunzi and others adopted this method.

In the plan, Fang Zhenzi will deal with the strongest Netherworld Master, and Xuan Yunzi will hold back the fourth elder who is weaker than her, not seeking to make achievements, but to avoid mistakes.

Then, Duobao Taoist will deal with the fifth elder who is the weakest, striving for a quick victory, while the weakest Fairy Biluo can only drag the third elder who is the second strongest.

Among them, there are two key points to victory.

First, whether Fairy Biluo can withstand the attack of the third elder. After all, the opponent is a famous late Jindan figure. Fairy Biluo is one level lower than him in strength. If she is not careful, she will die. Fortunately, Fairy Biluo still has a magic weapon at the bottom of the box, so she can persist in this battle for so long.

Second, whether Duobao Taoist can quickly defeat the fifth elder and share the pressure with Fairy Biluo. If Duobao Taoist falls into a protracted war, Fairy Biluo will be in danger, so she is crucial in this battle.

Fortunately, this plan was finally successful, and it was considered to be a preliminary victory.

Under the attack of the two, the third elder gradually fell into a slump. Seeing that things were hopeless, the third elder was unwilling to lose his life, and shouted to the netherworld master: "Master, the other party is powerful, let's avoid the sharp edge for a while, otherwise we will all die here!"

After saying that, he fled into the distance without waiting for the netherworld master's consent.

Seeing this, the netherworld master was immediately furious and shouted: "Huan Liang, if you dare to escape, I will let you die without a burial place!"

However, the third elder did not look back at all, but ran faster.

Seeing this situation, Master Netherworld knew that there was no chance of winning and wanted to escape far away.

Fang Zhenzi had already discovered his intention, and the silver frost sword flew out from his hand, blocking the path of Master Netherworld from another direction.

"Fang Zhenzi, do you want to fight me to the death?"

Seeing that Fang Zhenzi refused to give up, Master Youming was furious.

The Xuanyin Sect and the Huashan Immortal Sect have never dealt with each other, and their feud has lasted for nearly a thousand years. It has long been a life-and-death situation. Fang Zhenzi, as an outer disciple of the Huashan Immortal Sect, naturally knows this very well.

This time Master Netherworld defeated Maicheng, which was a golden opportunity to get rid of his old enemy, and Fang Zhenzi naturally did not want to miss it.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!"

Seeing Taoist Duobao approaching quickly, Fang Zhenzi used what he had learned in his life to block the way of Master Youming.

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Master Netherworld was at the end of his rope, his eyes turned blood red, and his aura soared. He looked at Fang Zhenzi in front of him, as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

Just when Fang Zhenzi was wondering why Master Netherworld's momentum suddenly increased, he heard Taoist Duobao shouting urgently: "Get out of the way, he wants to explode the golden elixir!"

Self-explosion golden elixir!

Hearing this word, everyone's expressions changed. Although they had never seen the scene of self-explosion of the golden elixir, they also knew that this was definitely a very dangerous thing. If it was affected by the surge, Fang Zhenzi would have to shed his skin even if he died.

Realizing the danger, Fang Zhenzi no longer cared about stopping Master Netherworld, and retreated quickly, closing a distance of 100 meters in the blink of an eye.