Chapter 1842 This is impossible
Everyone was surprised.
They all looked at Ling Qingxuan, not knowing what Ye Chunyang meant by this.
Ling Qingxuan's illusory soul flew over, and Ye Chunyang said: "Kill this man!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
He didn't do anything himself, but asked Ling Qingxuan to deal with Yan Hao? And he asked Ling Qingxuan to kill the other party. Doesn't this mean that he doesn't take Yan Hao seriously at all?
Ling Qingxuan was stunned, but then his eyes became stern.
Yan Hao didn't expect Ye Chunyang to do this. He was stunned for a moment, and then grinned: "Looking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly rushed out, and the spiritual light around him was bright, and he was full of murderous intent.
But at this moment, a wave of soul and spirit came down, and a loud rumbling sound came out in the space. Ling Qingxuan appeared in front of him, and the illusory jade hand pointed in the air, and a soul technique was cast.
"Get out!"
Yan Hao was furious.
He punched out with both fists, and the terrifying force was like a tidal wave. The soul technique used by Ling Qingxuan, which was originally an illusory and invisible power of the soul, was actually dissipated by him.
"Although you are the young master of Xuanji Palace, if you dare to stop me, I will never show mercy!" Yan Hao looked at Ling Qingxuan with a cold look.
"If you want to touch him, you must get past me first." Ling Qingxuan said lightly.
Everyone was shocked. Ling Qingxuan, she really defended Ye Chunyang so much, could it be that she was really willing to be his maid?
Yuanxian frowned. Ling Qingxuan was the young master of Xuanji Palace. Being a maid was related to the face of the entire Xuanji Palace, but Ling Qingxuan was banned by Ye Chunyang. For the latter's safety, he had to endure it.
But he didn't expect that Ye Chunyang was so shameless and ordered Ling Qingxuan to deal with Yan Hao.
Yan Hao's face looked ugly. In terms of cultivation, he was in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, not inferior to Ling Qingxuan at all. If they really fought, he would not be afraid, but he did not expect that Ling Qingxuan would actually listen to Ye Chunyang's instructions.
"Okay, very good... Since you want to stand up for him so much, I will help you!" Yan Hao said gloomily.
With Yuan Xianyi, the top powerhouse, he could not really kill Ling Qingxuan. He could only find a way to control her first and then deal with Ye Chunyang.
He clapped his hands, and the light in the Qiankun bag flashed, and a ray of light flew into the sky.
Everyone saw that the ray of light was wrapped in a fiery red talisman, with light patterns shining on it. After a slight tremor, it suddenly released a hot breath, and the surrounding fire was blazing, and the temperature soared.
There was a loud puff!
This talisman was obviously some kind of high-level spiritual talisman containing fire-attributed spells. As soon as it appeared, it immediately distorted the void, and the amazing fire swept towards Ling Qingxuan.
Many people raised their eyebrows. Soul cultivators are invisible and shadowless, and ordinary spells are difficult to deal with. Only the power of fire can restrain them. Yan Hao obviously wants to use this to restrain Ling Qingxuan.
"Hmph."
Ling Qingxuan snorted lightly as the blazing fire came, and her face was not panicked. She was seen casting spells with both hands, and the power of the soul spread like water ripples. Suddenly, everyone around felt a buzzing in their heads and a huge sense of oppression.
Everyone looked up and heard a loud bang. Ling Qingxuan's soul body turned into an illusory stream of light and rushed directly into the fire. The next moment, a powerful soul power came, and the fire was dim, and the talisman hanging in the air also exploded.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. He was worthy of being the young master of Xuanji Palace. His soul cultivation had reached such a level.
Yan Hao's fire talisman was powerful. If it were an ordinary soul cultivator, how could he dare to confront him head-on? Ling Qingxuan was fearless and defeated him with soul magic.
"I didn't expect your soul technique to be so strong. It really surprised me." Yan Hao looked at the talisman being defeated, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face, but he was not too surprised.
This young master of Xuanji Palace is a generation of human pride, how could his cultivation be weak?
"In that case, don't blame me for being merciless." Yan Hao said with a gloomy face. He thought that he could trap Ling Qingxuan with this talisman, but the opponent's strength was beyond his expectations.
He stomped his feet suddenly, and his aura increased greatly. There was a sound of whistling wind around him. Then he saw a layer of gray haze on his body, his muscles were tangled, and the whole person was like petrified, revealing a heavy aura.
"The petrified body of the Tianshi clan!"
Many people were shocked.
The Tianshi Clan is known for its tough body. They can fight against the demon clan with their physical strength. Moreover, the defense of their innate magical power of petrified bodies is extremely strong. Ordinary spiritual treasures cannot hurt them. Yan Hao used this technique, which shows that he has the intention to kill Ye Chunyang.
Just as everyone was amazed, Yan Hao stepped forward, and the ground made a rumbling sound. The surrounding space trembled because of him. Without waiting for others to react, he suddenly raised his hand and punched Ling Qing.
The amazing fist burst out, and there was a crackling sound in the air. Circles of visible air waves swept towards the void and instantly landed on Ling Qingxuan's head.
Many people stepped back and looked at the field with surprise. Yan Hao used his petrified body to burst out amazing strength without mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This punch was not a magic, but it was unmatched.
Everyone had no doubt that if this punch fell, Ling Qingxuan would probably end up with his soul scattered!
Ling Qingxuan's eyes also revealed a solemn look. Her body flashed, and soul magic was cast. Phantoms flashed around her, and the fluctuations of her soul swept out like a shocking tide.
But then her heart trembled. Yan Hao's fist fell like a mountain. Although her soul power was invisible, it was suppressed and dissipated by the powerful fist.
With a muffled "puff", Ling Qingxuan was actually knocked back three points, and her soul power weakened.
Yan Hao laughed loudly, looked at Ling Qingxuan with a hint of sarcasm and said: "Do you think you can fight with me with the body of the soul? Don't forget that melee combat is the Achilles heel of the soul cultivator. You are not my opponent, why bother to end up with that kid? The end of losing consciousness?"
The monks were also a little surprised that Ling Qingxuan was defeated by Yan Hao. After the two geniuses collided, it was obvious that the latter was the stronger one.
Ling Qingxuan did not speak. She was surrounded by a powerful aura that seemed to shake her spirit away.
Yuan Xianyi frowned slightly and looked at Ye Chunyang coldly, "I am arrogant and ignorant, causing others to die. If anything happens to the young master, you will die here too."
He was worried about the restrictions in Ling Qingxuan's body and did not dare to take action against Ye Chunyang for the time being. But if Ling Qingxuan was really in danger, how could he sit idly by and watch.
"Senior Yuan, don't worry. We, the Tianshi Clan, don't want to be enemies with Xuanji Palace yet, so we won't hurt Fairy Ling's life, but I will accept this kid's life!"
Yan Hao said arrogantly.
He stepped frantically, and the entire Immortal Spirit Palace trembled violently. He exuded an extremely wild aura, and the next moment, he was about to raise his hand to blast Ye Chunyang.
"Really?" Under Yan Hao's pressure, Ye Chunyang not only did not show any fear, but lightly shook his head and said: "Don't you want to know the mystery of the characters on this stone wall? I will tell you now."
He took a step back and came to sit cross-legged under the stone wall.
Amid everyone's strange looks, he looked at Ling Qingxuan and said, "Let go of your spiritual consciousness and accept my spiritual thoughts."
Ling Qingxuan looked surprised and wanted to understand what Ye Chunyang meant when she saw an extremely shocking scene in front of her eyes.
I saw Ye Chunyang closing his eyes, letting go of his spiritual will, and a mysterious will flowing from his body. However, everyone was shocked to see that the stone wall behind him buzzed, and the characters on it actually shone with light. It's like it's come alive.
A majestic coercion of will filled the air, as if the ancient breath was resurrected, and the ancient characters on the stone wall turned into sharp sword intent, following Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts like a torrent, heading straight ahead.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The terrifying roaring sound was heard, and everyone including Gu Mu Laodao and Yuan Xianyi felt an irresistible sense of oppression coming down. The real energy in their bodies was churning, and they could not help but feel the urge to kneel down and worship.
The sounds of "Plop" and "Plop" came one after another. Some of the god-transformation monks could not resist and were directly suppressed to the ground. They raised their heads in horror and saw the sword intent transformed from the stone wall characters shrouding the surrounding space like a tide. Trembling.
"This spiritual pressure is more terrifying than the combined will of the Earth Spirit Ancient Cave, isn't it?" Yuan Xianyi hurriedly activated his skills to resist, but found that all his magic power was suppressed, and his heart trembled.
"The meaning of Mahayana!"
The old Taoist Gu Mu's expression changed drastically. He picked up the bamboo pole and quickly fired out the magic formula. The bamboo pole exploded into a screen of light, covering him, and then he barely managed to stand firm.
"The meaning of the Mahayana... Could it be that the characters on the stone wall were left by a Mahayana monk? He actually understood the true meaning of the characters!"
Everyone was shocked.
The Mahayana stage is the strongest state below a true immortal, infinitely close to an immortal. No one has ever been able to understand the characters on this stone wall. Did he... actually do it? !
"This is impossible..." Yan Hao's expression suddenly changed. This scene was beyond his imagination.
Even great cultivators like Gu Mu Laodao and Yuan Xianyi couldn't understand the characters on this stone wall. How did he do it?
Moreover, this is actually the will left by the Mahayana monks. Who can resist it?
Ling Qingxuan was also extremely surprised. She was staring at Ye Chunyang in disbelief when she suddenly felt a majestic sword intention in the sea of consciousness, and the powerful soul will radiated from the body of the soul.
"kill."
Ye Chunyang opened his eyes, and the faint sound of words came out, and Ling Qingxuan became energetic.
She looked at Yan Hao with cold eyes and pointed out.
"Boom!"
Ling Qingxuan felt like there was some kind of miraculous artistic conception controlling her in her body. The power of her soul turned into the ancient sword intention, and a powerful pressure suddenly descended. The void was filled with sword formations, heading towards Yan Hao's technique.
The surging pressure of will came down, and Yan Hao's pupils widened, showing great horror. He hurriedly retreated, but was unable to move under the terrifying Mahayana sword intention. When Ling Qingxuan's sword array fell, bursts of explosions came from his body.
"ah!"
Yan Hao screamed, his body was pierced by the sword, blood was pouring out like rain, and his breath was dying.
"stop!"
At this moment, a figure flickered and appeared behind Yan Hao.