151: The trump card

Lin Dong's voice carried a hint of panic, leaving the Lin Family Cultivators who had the upper hand looking bewildered.

However, the next second.

Across the stream, a dazzling and piercing spiritual light shot up into the sky. The massive pillar of light pierced the sky and then plummeted down.

It slammed towards everyone like a pillar supporting the sky.

Lin Dong gritted his teeth, gripping his silver spear. Spiritual energy erupted throughout his body, and he held the spear horizontally in front of him, not forgetting to crush a defensive spiritual Talisman.

Bang—

In just an instant, the pillar of light broke through his defense, and even that spiritual Talisman was shattered.

Lin Dong was heavily slammed into the stream, splashing up a large amount of water.

The Qi Training Seventh Layer Cultivator protecting Lin Xin and Zhou Luo was greatly shocked.

He didn't choose to directly confront the pillar of light and was about to pull Lin Xin and the others back to the side.

As a result, he found that Zhou Luo had appeared a mile away at some unknown point.

He could only take Lin Xin and Wang Yuwei and retreat to the side.

Boom—

The terrifying pillar of light suddenly struck down, erupting with an earth-shattering roar and leaving a huge pit on the flat ground.

At the same Time, it also stirred up violent fluctuations, sending all the Lin Family Cultivators who were fighting flying out.

They stabilized themselves, their faces filled with astonishment.

Across the stream, an old man in a black robe walked out.

His entire body melted into the darkness, and he exuded an extremely terrifying aura, making people's hearts tremble.

Qi Training Ninth Layer!

All the Lin Family Cultivators felt the pressure from a higher-level power.

Lin San, who was originally entangled with Wang Tong, also quickly retreated.

The sudden appearance of Liu Fuchen, a Qi Training Ninth Layer expert, instantly put the Lin Family, who should have had the upper hand, at a disadvantage.

Everyone retreated, surrounding Lin Xin and the others, enduring the pressure and staring intently at the old man across the stream.

Liu Fuchen's aged face revealed a hint of mockery: "An ant trying to stop a chariot!"

Saying that, he casually waved his hand.

A black and white light blade instantly slashed out. As it crossed the stream, it suddenly split into countless light blades, attacking everyone like a rain of pear blossoms.

Each light blade was wrapped in terrifying power. In almost the blink of an eye, several Qi Refining Fifth Layer Cultivators had already met their demise.

The others quickly used their powerful means to defend against the enemy.

But facing the means of a Qi Training Ninth Layer expert, even a simple move was enough to make them go all out.

In this situation, Zhou Luo quietly activated Wind Walk Without Trace, ready to run away at any Time.

"Die for me!"

At this moment, in the stream, Lin Dong, who had been sent flying by the pillar of light, rushed out again.

The long spear in his hand ignited with raging flames, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was ferocious as he attacked the opponent.

Vast spiritual energy swirled around him, condensing into a powerful force.

His aura also began to soar.

"Interesting," Liu Fuchen said with a faint smile.

The opponent must have taken Pills that temporarily enhance strength.

But a Qi Training Seventh Layer, even after taking Pills, only has the strength of a Qi Training stage, eighth level.

In front of him, it was still not enough.

Liu Fuchen slightly raised his right hand, and black and white spiritual energy emerged from his palm.

Before Lin Dong could get close, he gently raised his hand, and the black and white spiritual energy shot out like a fierce beast, stirring up immense power.

Rumble—

In mid-air, the black and white spiritual energy exploded. The huge impact directly sent Lin Dong, who had taken the Pills, flying back again.

Lin San quickly made a move and caught the opponent.

However, Lin Dong, who had suffered consecutive heavy blows, now had cracked skin all over his body, blood flowing freely, and was severely injured.

He took out a healing Pill and gave it to the opponent, and also transferred spiritual energy to temporarily suppress the injuries.

"What are you waiting for? Attack!"

Across the stream, Wang Tong shouted.

The other Joyful Union Sect Disciples attacked again.

This Time, they changed their previous slump and were full of fighting spirit.

Wang Tong also led his men and charged over from across the stream.

For a Time, everyone was fighting in chaos again.

Across the stream, Liu Fuchen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

But if you looked closely, you could see his face twitching.

He had not fully recovered since his last injury.

Although he was Half-Step Foundation Establishment, he was not suitable for prolonged combat.

Anyway, they were already like a turtle in a jar, there was no need to take the risk of worsening his injuries by making a move.

Thinking of this, Liu Fuchen couldn't help but look at Lin Xin in the crowd, a hint of greed appearing in his eyes.

He heard that this Lin Family Third Miss was at the Qi Training Sixth Level. As long as he drained all her power, his injuries would recover quickly.

Liu Fuchen did not make another move, which made Lin San and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

But because Lin Dong had lost his combat ability, the situation became tense again.

Especially with a Qi Training Ninth Layer expert watching from the side, it put immense pressure on them.

Taking this opportunity, Zhou Luo did not choose to retreat behind the crowd this Time. Instead, he took advantage of the most chaotic moment to start moving outwards.

The appearance of this Qi Training Ninth Layer expert was not in his plan.

Although the other party did not make a move for some unknown reason, if he did, the Lin Family could very likely be completely wiped out.

In order to be able to run as fast as possible when that happens, he deliberately chose a direction close to the dense forest.

Just as Zhou Luo expected, seeing that his subordinates had not succeeded.

Liu Fuchen had to make another move.

He summoned that black and white spiritual energy again.

The dense spiritual energy turned into countless light blades, carrying an extremely terrifying power, and fell into the field, instantly taking the lives of several more Cultivators.

At the same Time, Wang Tong, relying on his powerful swordsmanship, severely injured a Qi Training Seventh Layer expert.

The situation became increasingly critical.

Lin San's face was gloomy, his hands were clenched tightly, and he stared intently at Liu Fuchen across the stream.

Of the more than thirty Cultivators he had brought, only a third were left, and the Qi Refining Fifth Layer Cultivators were almost completely wiped out.

If this continued, they would all die here.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate to take out a Talisman.

A golden hoop pattern was drawn on the Talisman.

This was not an ordinary Talisman, but a Talisman Treasure.

As the person in charge of Jiang City, he was able to defend a city with his Qi Training Seventh Layer cultivation.

It was because of this Talisman Treasure.

This was a Talisman drawn from the power of a Low Grade Magic Treasure. With his strength, he could only unleash a third of its power.

Looking at the swarming Joyful Union Sect Disciples, he threw out this Talisman Treasure with a determined expression.

Immediately, the spiritual light on the Talisman shone brightly, and a golden hoop rushed out with a roar, emitting a dazzling light.

The Joyful Union Sect Disciples who were fighting fiercely immediately felt a terrifying pressure descend.

Across the stream, Liu Fuchen's face was greatly alarmed.

He didn't expect the opponent to actually take out a Talisman Treasure.

Boom—

Spiritual energy swirled around the golden hoop, and golden light shot out in all directions, making the Cultivators in the field feel as if they were carrying a large mountain, their bodies sinking and unable to move.

Danger!

A sense of Death crisis permeated the hearts of the Joyful Union Sect Disciples.

Lin San's face was pale, and he released all his spiritual energy into the Talisman.

The golden hoop slammed down with a roar, carrying the power to destroy the world.

Bang—

An earth-shattering loud noise exploded, and the entire mountain shook.

Cultivators with strength like Wang Tong quickly fled, while those low-strength Joyful Union Sect Disciples were directly shaken to Death by the power emitted by the golden hoop.

Taking this opportunity, Lin San, whose body was exhausted, quickly called out to the others to take Lin Xin and retreat quickly.

As for Wang Yuwei, she was from the Wang Family, and they were all having trouble taking care of themselves now, so where would they have Time to take care of her?

For a Time, all the remaining Lin Family Cultivators quickly ran outwards.

Liu Fuchen had planned to chase, but everything happened too suddenly, and the power of the Talisman Treasure was so terrifying.

By the Time he reacted, the other party had already disappeared into the night.

"Go chase," he shouted.

The Joyful Union Sect Disciples who had escaped Death quickly set off in the direction the other party had left.

At the same Time, several gazes fell on Wang Yuwei, who had been left behind.