The thrilling struggle has reached its climax!

    Fahai, along with a dozen Taoist and monk figures, as well as Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and Qin Ming and their dozens of evil outsiders, or Yang Shili, Wang Jian, Tian Hui, and Luo Yuanguo and their thousand-plus ordinary people, were all watching with intense tension at this moment.

    Initially, due to the blocking of sight by the Dragon Emperor Red Blood Array and Qian Guang Array, everyone was unaware of what was happening.

    Now, with the dry light not as intense as before, they were fortunate enough to observe the situation.

    The crowd naturally wanted to see how this revered Chen Xianshi was going to subdue this ghost general.

    Yang Shili, Wang Jian, and other ordinary people with mortal eyes couldn't discern the intricacies; they only knew that the four ghost generals and over ten thousand ghost soldiers were wiped out silently by Chen Yun and his disciples, divine troops, and yin troops. If they were currently surrounding the ghost general.

    However, Fahai, the dozen or so Taoist and monk figures, Wu Kaojiu, Kang Yuan, Qin Ming, and the dozens of evil outsiders all observed the intricacies with great attention to detail.

    At this moment, the fierce attack of the divine troops, yin troops, and yin soldiers was in full swing.

    The Lord's deep fear caused him to emit an endless stream of red light, completely suppressing the ghost general.

    Anybody could see that the ghost general was no match for Chen Yun's disciples, divine soldiers, and yin soldiers. It seemed he had long been destined to be defeated.

    However, the Ghost General's Taiji Zisu Xianyi was too incredible. Every time the divine troops, yin troops, and yin soldiers surrounded him, the robe would release a purple mist and a rainbow of colors, sending those divine troops and yin soldiers flying.

    Even if the attack of divine troops, yin troops, and yin soldiers is ineffective.

    Even the great demon Gong Juji, with his soaring red light and demon aura, could not shake the defensive power of the immortal robe.

    These purple mist and rainbow of colors, as if indestructible, allowed no penetration even as Gong Juji, Cui Ming, Qin Liang, and Jì Xìn fiercely attacked along with the divine troops, yin troops, and yin soldiers. The Ghost General remained protected from intrusion into three feet of his domain.

    As if the Ghost General was an impregnable fortress standing steadfast between heaven and earth!

    Perhaps hearing Chen Yun's roar, the struggling Ghost General suddenly flew into a rage, even screaming arrogantly, "I have the Taiji Zisu Xianyi, what can you do to me?"

    That's right.

    This ghost general's divine robe, with its incredible defensive power, seems impossible to break through no matter how long the fight continues.

    Just as Fahai and the dozen Taoist and monk figures, Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, Qin Ming, and the dozens of evil outsiders did, they all felt a sense of helplessness rise up in Chen Yun's heart.

    They felt that as long as Chen Yun's power was depleted and he couldn't maintain the Dragon Emperor Red Blood Array, the Ghost General could break free.

    Not to mention these cultivators, even the ordinary people like Yang Shili, Wang Jian, and others could guess that Chen Yun's side seemed to be at a loss against the Ghost General.

    What other tricks does Chen Xianshi have up his sleeve?

    Otherwise, if things continue like this, the ghost general may really leave.

    Yang Shili, Wang Jian, and the other ordinary people were all feeling extremely anxious in their hearts.

    Just as everyone was deeply helpless,

    Just as Gong Juji, after long attempts to attack and really fired up, was about to reveal his true form of the mountain ogre and display powerful innate abilities.

    Suddenly, Chen Yun laughed and said, "You evil ghost, you are seeking death! Watch me subdue you!"

    Hmm?

    Does Chen Xianshi have another high trick up his sleeve?

    Yang Shili, Wang Jian, and the other ordinary people hurriedly looked over with attention.

    Fahai, the dozen Taoist and monk figures, as well as Wu Kejiu and Kang Yuan, the evil outsiders, also had their eyes fixed on Chen Yun, eager to see what kind of great magic he would use to subdue the Ghost General, who wore an indestructible immortal robe.

    In the expectation of the masses, Chen Yun chanted, "Tai Shou Lao Jun! As fast as the law!"

    As soon as the words were spoken, the small rotating flag in his palm shone with a strong rainbow of light.

    The seven-color rainbow of light surrounded Chen Yun, and he roared loudly, "Quick!"

    In the next moment, the seven-color rainbow of light seemed to "come to life," continuously shaking and searching for a target as if.

    The crowd had not yet seen the full picture.

    Chen Yun pointed his Zhi Jin Chuan Yao Jian forward, "Gather!"

    In the next moment, the bright light suddenly split into a beam, zooming towards the Ghost General!

    Upon seeing this, the Ghost General was startled and desperately activated his immortal robe to emit a purple mist and a rainbow of colors to resist the bright light.

    Who would have thought that the bright light was so pervasive that it penetrated through the purple mist and rainbow of colors, directly enveloping the Ghost General and then recoiling into the flag, without any further movement.

    Only the immortal robe lost its luster and floated down from the sky.

    Without saying another word, Chen Yun reached out with a swift gesture and caught it, stuffing it into his bag.

    Yang Shili, Wang Jian, and the other ordinary people did not understand what had just happened.

    Fahai, the dozen Taoist and monk figures, as well as Wu Kejiu and Kang Yuan, the evil outsiders, all had their pupils dilate involuntarily.

    Although it was just a fleeting glance, they immediately realized that the flag Chen Yun had taken out was an extremely rare treasure in the world!

    It seems to subdue the Ghost General who is comparable to advanced cultivators!

    Oh, what is this treasure, it possesses such terrifying power?

    Fahai, the dozen Taoist and monk figures, as well as Wu Kejiu and Kang Yuan, the evil outsiders, were all shocked beyond words.

    Chen Yun paid no attention to the shocked expressions of the crowd. After subduing the Ghost General with the "Spirit Trapping Flag," he took out the Lian Huan Fan and waved it, retracting all the divine troops, yin troops, and yin soldiers into it.

    Immediately, he formed hand seals and flags from all directions flew in rapidly, disappearing as soon as they touched his palm.

    This method of storing things is not very good in the eyes of cultivators.

    However, Yang Shili, Wang Jian, and the thousand ordinary people had not seen this before. At first glance, they were greatly surprised and thought that Chen Xianshi's methods were indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

    After everything was done, Chen Yun rode on the back of the tiger spirit, holding the Chi Jin Zhan Yao Sword in one hand and carrying Gong Juji, flying towards the mountain. He shouted loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment in the city. The disciple and I will save those imprisoned by the Ghost General."

    Yes, saving people is just one part.

    Chen Yun was more interested in exploring further into the mountain to see if the Ghost General had left any other treasures.

    Perhaps it was because of the great power shown by Chen Yun in subduing the Ghost General.

    Fahai had the intention of making friends with him, and loudly asked from afar, "Brother, what is your family name and given name?"

    Chen Yun loudly answered, "I am Chen Chongyong, a disciple of Zhengyang Temple in Chongnan Mountain. My given name is Chen!"

    Just as he finished speaking, Chen Yun and Gong Juji disappeared into the mountain.

    "Chen Pu?"

    "He is Chen Pu?"

    "The Chen Pu who, near Emei Mountain, slayed the eldest disciple of Yinshan Sect and made a name for himself?

    The Taoists and monks were all astonished.

    Fahai also couldn't help but widen his eyes. From their previous battle, he had already known that Chen Yun was not an ordinary person, but he never expected that the other party was actually Chen Pu, who had recently caused a sensation in the Chuan Mountain region!

    No wonder!

    No wonder he possesses such great power; it turns out he is Chen Pu!

    Fahai and the other dozen Taoist and monk figures couldn't help but secretly feel moved in their hearts.

    Not far away, Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and Qin Ming all sighed with admiration.

    Qin Ming said with a sense of longing, "As the saying goes, there is no empty talk under great fame. It's indeed incredible that Mr. Chen could cause a sensation in the cultivation circles of Chuanshu recently."

    Kang Yuan also looked very impressed, "Yes, it's no wonder that Mr. Chen could gain fame in one battle. His current status is truly worthy of admiration."

    Wu Kejiu and the dozens of other evil cultivators did not speak, but their gaze was still fixed on the mountainous area where Chen Yun and Gong Juji had disappeared. Each of them had been defeated, knowing that Chen Yun was formidable and not someone they could match as evil cultivators.

    Even more, Wu Kejiu and these evil cultivators were pondering secretly whether to find an opportunity later to apologize to Chen Yun privately, so that they could curry favor with such a formidable Daoist sect inheritor.

    Just as they were in a whirl of thoughts,

    Fahai and the other Taoist and monk figures noticed it.

    Fahai narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Why have you evil outsiders appeared in the central regions of China? Do you truly disregard the Daoist sect and my Buddhist faith?"

    In his words, Fahai's body burst out with a fierce and radiant Buddha light like the sun, as if he would instantly annihilate the evil cultivators with his "Great Wisdom Dragon" power!

    Seeing this, Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and Qin Ming and the other evil cultivators were startled. They had just seen it clearly, this old monk fought against four demons with ease, and if it wasn't for the Ghost General's intervention, he might have defeated all four demons on his own. It's not hard to imagine how powerful he is.

    Let alone that they were injured all over from their previous confrontation with the Ghost General, now in a state of residual blood, even in their prime, they might not be a match for this old monk.

    Is the old monk going to attack them now?

    Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and Qin Ming and the other evil cultivators' faces turned green as they pondered how to escape.

    To their surprise, a middle-aged Taoist with a long beard beside Fahai laughed and said, "Fahai, I saw clearly earlier that these evil outsiders came with Chen Pu. They must have some inclination towards righteousness, otherwise why would they make friends with Chen Pu? Don't act impulsively and harm them, or you might invite the blame of Chen Daoxiao."

    "Your words are very true."

    "How could they be bad people who accompany Chen Daoxiao?"

    "Fahai, brother, let these evil outsiders off the hook for now."

    "Let's wait until Chen Daoxiao returns before discussing further."

    A group of Taoist and monk figures spoke out to persuade.

    Fahai thought it over and then lowered the Buddha light that filled the sky, "Namo Amida Butler. It was impetuous of me to act so rashly. Indeed, these people, although they are evil outsiders, must not be excessively wicked as they associate with Chen Daoxiao. Well then, I'll spare them out of consideration for Chen Daoxiao."

    Upon hearing this, Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and Qin Ming and other evil cultivators couldn't help but wipe away the cold sweat on their foreheads. They all secretly thought that they were lucky that the old monk misunderstood their relationship with Chen Yun and decided to spare them for now. Otherwise, they would really be in trouble!

    Although they managed to save their lives, Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and Qin Ming and other evil cultivators couldn't help but smile bitterly. They had initially challenged Chen Yun and declared their intent to fight.

    Who would have thought that now they were using Chen Yun's "tiger skin" to save their lives.

    This filled them with a myriad of emotions, praising Chen Yun's abilities while also feeling a sense of gratitude. They thought of showing their appreciation in some way, thanking Chen Yun for saving them by chance.

    Just as a group of cultivators were about to engage in a fight, Yang Shili, Wang Jian, Tian Hui, and Luo Yangaotang et al. the thousand ordinary people were also chatting.

    "Master Chen is so powerful!"

    "That's right, as soon as he appeared, he subdued the Ghost General and tens of thousands of demons!"

    "It's no exaggeration! The fame of Master Chen is indeed well-deserved!"

    The horse riders whispered praises.

    The officials were also in awe.

    Tian Hui spoke with yearning, "Master Chen truly deserves his reputation as a genuine Daoist. His great power is truly moving."

    Yang Shili couldn't help but sigh, "Our decision to invite Master Chen to subdue the Ghost General was truly correct. If it weren't for Master Chen's arrival from afar, no one would be able to subdue the Ghost General."

    Luo Yangaotang was about to add a few more comments.

    But Wang Jian suddenly spoke up, "Today, having witnessed Master Chen's formidable power, even a coarse person like me can't help but want to compose a poem to express my respect for the immortal."

    "Even a coarse person like you wants to compose a poem?" Luo Yuangao asked curiously, "Well, let's hear your poem, Wang Zhihu."

    Everyone leaned forward, eager to hear what kind of poetic praise Wang Jian would offer for Master Chen.

    Even Fahai, the dozen or so Taoist and monk figures, and Wu Kejiu, Kang Yuan, and the other evil cultivators turned their attention to watch.

    Although the eyes of countless people were focused on him, Wang Jian knew he was a coarse person and spoke with a strong tone, "This poem is called 'A Gift to Chen Pu, the Immortal Sage of Zhengyang Temple.'"

    Famous, the crowd nodded slightly.

    Wang Jian recited without hurrying or delaying: "Hidden alone in the secluded mountains, life and soul are both refined into the elixir of immortality; hearing of disaster, he takes his sword to the mortal world, as pure as water to heal the ancient wounds. Far off, I inquire of the feathered guest what is his name? It's Chen Pu from Zhongnan, modest and humble; under Zhengyang's doors, he chants the Huangting Canon; striving and using it may never be enough!"

    Although this poem is not very neat, it can be considered a type of folk song.

    However, everyone was moved by the underlying meaning of the poem.

    The first line speaks of Master Chen's renunciation of fame and wealth, his endurance of solitude to cultivate in the deep mountains and ancient forests.

    The second line takes a turn with a twist, Master Chen, filled with compassion for the heavens and earth, hears of disasters in the world and bears his sword down to save the people of Lizhou who are suffering in great distress.

    The third line depicts Fahai inquiring about Chen Yun's name, showing boundless divine might, yet he still refers to himself as "poor Dao," representing Chen Yun's modesty.

    The fourth line is the essence, Wang Jian first points out Chen Yun's background as a disciple of Zhengyang Zhenren, and then uses the phrase "Tao Chong, and its use may not be full" from the Tao Te Ching to explain Chen Yun's name at the same time. It expresses his great power and profoundness, just like the Tao, which appears empty and intangible, yet is boundless and endless.

    It can be said that this folk song may not have a high quality, but it is full of respect, demonstrating Wang Jian's admiration for Master Chen's immense spiritual power and boundless power!

    (Chapter ends)