At this moment, Tang wu, Liu Zhenqi, Liu Taiyin, Si Yan, Shen Xiao, and almost all of them moved.
They observed for a long time, familiarized themselves with Guo Sanhe's techniques, and directly blocked the escape route.
None of them need me to intervene, Guo Sanhe has already plunged into a desperate struggle for life!
"Arrogant! I'll see how arrogant you are! This arrogance will lead to your soul flying apart and your spirit scattering! Master and apprentice, both with the same fate!"
The most arrogant one was old Gong, laughing excitedly non-stop.
"You need not be afraid, I just need your corpse for medicinal purposes. Your spirit of the deceased is not of interest to me. Tell me before your spirit dissipates! Have they obtained the great elixir through their physical form?" Dai Hong was obsessed and he kept pressing Guo Sanhe.
It's as if he was saying, "I'm going to kill you. I've already arranged for all your needs. Don't worry about that first. Tell me, do you have anything on you that I need?"
"You wretch, you're nearly driving your old disciple to death!" Guo Sanhe's tone was gruff.
"He hasn't died yet, and besides, a martyr's death is of no fear to me on Mount Sansui."
"What's the problem with heaven, isn't it about heaven, but how to worry about heaven?"
"Guarding the way of the Four Regulations Mountain is this junior's path!"
The voice of Yuanquan Master echoed with the words of wisdom and profoundness, coming from the old and wise Mr. Qian.
"It should be... not dead yet... Master Luo you don't need to worry, I have paid attention to the appearance of He true man, he life still long, and this ancestor compared to the beginning of that one, is much more mild-mannered, he mostly uses thunder law Dao and magic, did not hurt to bone. " Wu Jinluan breathes heavily comfort me.
I remained silent without a word.
He Yutiang will not die, I will not let anything happen to him.
"A dead thing, a low-class alchemist, really forcing me to death, I Guo Sanhe lost to Mao Sanhong, that really is deserved. If I had known, I wouldn't have been waiting here for you!"
In his words, Guo Sanhe finally showed a trace of regret and remorse.
"He who doesn't persist until the end is a waste. Not only is he unreasonable in the face of right, but he's even more unreasonable when he's in power. Although he didn't actually do anything, it seems like he was the one who fought the most."
At this moment, He Yutian moved again.
"Imperial abode divine spirit, infernal domain's mighty soldiers, holding the golden mallet, investigating ghosts by name, mighty heaven's laborer, General Meng Luo, swift investigation, no delay, hasten as decreed by the great emperor of Fengdu!"
This curse spell may not be as compatible as Master Gao's needle hammer to the heavens, but it is still sufficient.
In the puffing sound, He Yutian started to knock out each bone from the wound on the body of the deceased.
In this moment, Guo Sanhe's melancholy, frustration, and regret all became tangible.
He knew that he had already lost the battle and had no chance to struggle.
Even if we take it back a step, what if Guo Sanhe hadn't been so arrogant?
After Wu Ling died, he took the opportunity to escape.
What should we do to deal with him?
With the existence of the shadow and light spirits trying to escape, we have no way and no space or time to summon the master, just like the last time in Juqu Mountain, Guo Sanhe directly escaped.
In the end, it was Guo Sanhe who overestimated himself.
He believed that the combined physical and spiritual bodies were invincible in the world, even if faced with various Daoist temples and true people, they would still be fearless. He thought that even if we could summon the master to possess our bodies, there was still a high Tao Deity here who could restrain you.
The ancestor summoned would not be able to do anything to him either.
Even with the Gao Tian sword, it was still outside his concerns.
The problem and variables actually lay with Dai Hong.
Otherwise, the outcome of this battle is really uncertain.
"Letting old Mao stay still and get a big favor! The opponents, one by one, have all been eliminated by us. He can't offer a big gift? Thank us for a round?" Old Gong grumbled.
Just as the lightning flashed, suddenly, Guo Sanhe's shadow spirit shot out of his head, trying to escape by crawling onto the hole-filled top of the cave!
"Out great!"
He Yutiang's mouth was excited, of course, the excitement was for Yuanqu Master!
It's still to dispel wind and raise clouds. Then, there is a group of Thunderbolt Spells!
All previous spells were a huge lightning strike down, penetrating these small holes.
At this moment, the group of Thunderbolts is already in harmony with this environment. The electric snakes are as thick as a man's arm, piercing Guo Sanhe's soul, and he screams in pain as his body emits white mist.
The shadow spirit still exists as a tangible soul, but it has exceeded the realm of a true human to a certain extent. It is far from the level of being able to emit light, and the damage caused by the sky strike to it is quite significant.
In the silent shock, Guo Sanhe's soul shattered into pieces, becoming countless ghosts that scattered and fled!
Just like Wu Ling, he also has a teacher and disciples. He has eaten too many lives.
When the smoke and clouds dissipated from the group of Thunderbolt Spells, those souls were unable to escape. In the end, they re-coalesced into Guo Sanhe.
His soul trembled continuously, filled with intense resentment.
"Why do you have to wipe them all out?"
Dai Hong did not pay any attention to him. He had already reached the front of the body, treating it as a treasure, and stroking the flesh.
He Yutian spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body swayed, looking very debilitated.
Master possession, the battle is over.
"Damn fool...at least he's gone now!" Guo Sanhe's shadow spirit shows a look of lingering fear, sneering and scanning the crowd in our field.
My expression slightly changed.
The expressions of the others in the field also changed.
"I will come back to find you!" Guo Sanhe's shadow spirit suddenly wanted to jump upward!
As previously judged, true people and elder immortals have little restriction on the shadow spirit, and they can barely form a formation to compete, but they cannot stop a shadow spirit that wants to run away.
Even for me, I don't have such abilities.
Moreover, the mountain's core is too deep, and I don't even have the ability to use lightning law.
Just then, a sharp bell-like sound suddenly resounded, piercing through the small holes and into the stone cave deep in the mountain's core.
Guo Sanhe's shadow spirit collapsed and scattered instantly.
Before he could react, the scattered souls were as if drawn by some force, disappearing from our sight!
Even I, with all my experience, had a pounding heart at this scene.
"Quick, chase them out!" Li Zhenqi called out, charging directly towards the direction of the sound.
Liu Taiyin, Tang wu, and Si Yan followed up.
Old Gong and Wu Jinlan followed as well.
"Chase them!" The empty voice of Wei Youming came from the position of Dai Hong's abdomen.
"Young one! I said that I only wanted to refine elixirs. Don't mess with me! I have already done you a great favor! My face twisted in fury, the black feathers on my face quivered under the anger.
"Go after them, or else I'll crush your elixir!" Wei Youming said without a doubt.
"You're doing it again!" Dai Hong was even more angry, and his facial skin was also trembling.
The next instant, a muffled groan escaped from Dai Hong's mouth. He suddenly stood up and charged towards the exit.
He cast a glance over at me with his peripheral vision, his eyes filled with a desire to devour my flesh and blood!
I paid no heed to this.
Dai Hong being restrained by Wei Youming in this way is because he has encountered his kryptonite.
I have no control over Wei Youming. He gets angry, he hates me, but there is nothing I can do about it.
Soon, this cave was left with only me, He Yutian, and the "Golden Wheel" that was still fighting with Master Gao.
The reason I didn't chase after them is simple.
That's not because Guo Sanhe ran himself.
The clanging bell, among the people I have ever encountered, is only used by Feng Huagu and Mao Sanhong who are diligent.
Feng Huagu's inheritance was taken over by Wu Jinlan, but in this field, even without a Mr. who has ascended to the Immortal Stage, if there were any, their abilities would not be enough to move Guo Sanhe.
Only one person.
It's Mao Sanhong!
He, just like the earlier resentment of Old Gong, came to pick the fruit and reaped the benefits of a fisherman.
Just as the shadow spirit exists, Mao Sanhong can leave if he wants to, and no one can stop him.
I now chasing after him is pointless.
Between my thoughts, I had quickly reached He Yutian's side.
"Master Senior Brother!" I reached out and supported He Youtian, my eyes slightly reddened.
What Wu Jinlan said is reasonable.
However, the last move of Master Yuanqu completely destroyed Guo Sanhong's physical body. He danced with the Gao Tian staff, exhausting all the potential of He Yutian.
In the first place, He Yutian is very old and very old. Even if I were to put it on me, I might not be able to bear it.
At this moment, He Yutian's face was turning blood-red, and several parts of his body were also bleeding profusely. It was a terrifying sight.
"No...no harm..." He Yutian smiled on his face, and his eyes shone with devotion and joy.
"Being able to see the spirit, being able to summon the ancestor, I have already been satisfied. I originally didn't intend to use any kind of instrument. I originally just wanted to perform blood sacrifice. I have thought about it. If two ancestral spirits from four-rule mountain were to possess our bodies, how majestic it would be!"
"Under such a grand finale, my old bones are not left behind."
"Young one, you care for me, and there's still a spiritual body here. The variables are endless."
He Yutian did not care about his own condition. He was about to run out of oil.
He didn't look at me but looked at the "Golden Wheel".
"Return the magical instrument to me, go and cooperate with Master Leiping to suppress Master Gao's ghost." He Yutian was incredibly confident.
"I am not a ghost!"
A piercing shout echoed through the stone cave.
I can hear it, but He Yutian cannot.
Just by catching the four-rule mirror and the Female One Jade Mirror, I collected both magical instruments, but I did not listen to He Youtian's orders.
"Show your spirit, you must listen to me!"
"Master Senior Brother, you can still hold on." He Yutian's tone did not show the slightest bit of sadness.
In fact, his realm is not yet the time for disintegration. In fact, it seems that he even cannot disintegrate? Or he has not thought about going to disintegrate?
My eyes welled up with tears.
"Show your spirit! Are you going to make me unable to close my eyes peacefully?" He Yutian's tone, still like a bell, reflects a person's final moment.
"Master Senior Brother will not die. I have my way, it's time for the four rule mountain to shine its doorway."
After the words fell, I took out a pill.
It was the grayish-puke medicinal pill that was almost sucked dry by me.
The good corpse pill had been consumed too much, and I didn't know how to return it to Guqiang City. During my leisurely journey, I chatted with Old Gong and Wu Jinlan. Both of them told me that as long as the good corpse pill is not destroyed, as long as the pill is still there, it can be taken to a place with a good Fengshui. With the nourishment of qi and qi, it won't take long to recover. However, it may drain one Fengshui place.
Actually, Old Gong even suggested that I should just eat the good corpse pill myself.
Under such circumstances, the good corpse pill can no longer kill people. In addition, I have eaten the swallow's fetus. The death spirit is enriched with qi and can definitely withstand the risk.
I hadn't considered what Old Gong said.
There is a saying, "Eating too much can make one's jaws ache."
And I was thinking about saving people.
Whichever person it is on this journey, they have all done me a great favor. It would be hard for me to accept the death of anyone.
The remaining qi of the good corpse pill is enough to allow a true immortal to recover from injuries!
"Show your spirit...you...?" He Yutian's face turned pale. It seemed that he wanted to refuse.
I raised one hand to block his nape and pushed the good corpse pill into his mouth with the other. With a swift strike to his jaw, he tilted his head back, making a gulping sound as the pill was swallowed directly into his stomach!
