295: Chapter 295 Mo Yuan's Remnant Soul

Fan Lang's roar caused mountain rocks to tumble down. He drew his blade and unleashed a Saber Qi several zhang long toward Yun Ling and Gui Suer.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, and the ground split into deep gullies.

Yun Ling's injuries were mostly healed. He gripped his sword, and his Sword Qi, filled with a steady and vast Aura, blocked Fan Lang's Saber Qi.

He unleashed several Magical Artifact attacks in succession. The power of the Magic Treasure in his hand was impressive, and he barely managed to force Fan Lang back.

With a loud "Bang!", Gui Suer brandished her Ice Sword so rapidly that it seemed impenetrable, working with Yun Ling to block Fan Lang's terrifying attacks.

"Fan Lang, you've been blinded by hatred. Those Nascent Soul Cultivators are indeed detestable, but by colluding with demonic cultivators and murdering fellow daoists, how are you any different from them!"

Fan Lang merely sneered upon hearing this. "Gui Suer, surely you aren't still this naive? I've long grown tired of the four sects standing side-by-side. This is merely to completely reshuffle the deck!"

At this, Fan Lang immediately shouted, "Xuan Yin! Move, now!"

Before his voice had even faded, a vast gray mist suddenly swirled from the direction of the Bone Forest, and a bone-chilling Devilish Qi swept in like a tide.

A black-clad figure stepped through the gray mist, his robes fluttering. It was Xuan Yin, who, despite not having fully recovered from his heavy injuries, still possessed a daunting Aura.

His figure was slightly unstable, clearly showing that the injury from Ye Jing's previous slash had not fully healed, but his sinister eyes held a ruthlessness that rivaled Fan Lang's.

"Sect Master Fan is certainly impatient. I haven't even recovered from my injuries, yet you're already urging me to risk my life."

Xuan Yin's voice was as raspy as a broken gong, filled with thick mockery. His gaze swept over the disheveled Yun Ling and Gui Suer in the pavilion, a flash of satisfaction appearing in his eyes.

"Sect Master Yun, I trust you've been well? The Demonic Poison in your body must still be causing trouble, I presume?"

Yun Ling's heart sank, and he tightened his grip on his sword. "Xuan Yin! You're injured now as well. In a fight between four Golden Cores, you won't gain anything!"

"Hehe, Sect Master Yun, don't be so sure of yourself. This Red Copper Mountain has long been my territory! I'm not just fighting you alone!"

As he spoke, the entire Red Copper Mountain began to shake. Within the distant Bone Forest, Resentment rose, and countless Vengeful Souls began to gather, gradually forming a crack.

A world-destroying pressure emanated from within. Xuan Yin watched with delight as shock and dismay appeared on the faces of Yun Ling and Gui Suer.

"This is a grand surprise I've prepared for you. Take it well!"

Originally, because of the fight between the Sect Masters in Red Copper Mountain...

The Disciples, who were already feeling uneasy, became even more disturbed upon seeing this.

Especially Ye Tianhao and Ye Tianyao; they had accompanied Yun Ling here and had been warned by Ye Jing beforehand that there was danger within Red Copper Mountain.

"Brother! The whole mountain is shaking. Could the Sect Masters be using Divine Abilities?"

Ye Tianyao asked anxiously.

By this time, the area around Red Copper Mountain was already enclosed by a Formation. These Disciples could not see what was happening inside, but from the outside, they could sense that the negotiations had already broken down.

"Tianyao, find a way to send word to Grandfather!" Ye Tianhao decided immediately.

Ye Tianyao nodded at once and turned to control a Spirit Sparrow to deliver the message. The Spirit Sparrow spread its wings and flew forward.

Suddenly, a streak of spiritual power attacked at high speed, and the Spirit Sparrow exploded directly into a mist of blood.

"The Sect Master has ordered that you all stay here quietly. You are not to go anywhere!" At that moment, Ruan Xiao of the Lingxiao Sect shouted coldly.

Ye Tianhao was the first to draw his sword and stand in front of Ye Tianyao. "What is the meaning of this?!"

Ruan Xiao's spiritual power surged, and a pale golden light connected with the Auras of the Lingxiao Sect Disciples.

They tightly surrounded the Disciples of the Qingyun Sect and the Frost Moon Sect at the foot of the mountain, his face full of arrogance. "What do I mean? Sect Master Fan is discussing important matters with the two Sect Masters. You Disciples just need to behave yourselves. If anyone dares to try and send a message again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Before he had finished speaking, dozens of Lingxiao Sect Disciples had already drawn their Magical Artifacts. Their spiritual power wove into an impenetrable net, trapping the Disciples of the two sects in the center.

Seeing this, a Disciple from the Frost Moon Sect shouted angrily, "Your Lingxiao Sect has quite the nerve! Do you really think our Frost Moon Sect Disciples are easy to bully?"

After saying that, he brandished his sword and stepped forward, only to be struck by a blast of Ruan Xiao's spiritual power. He staggered back several steps, blood leaking from the corner of his mouth.

"Overestimating yourself."

Ruan Xiao sneered, spiritual power condensing at his fingertips. "Sect Master Fan already anticipated that you would make a move. Today, you little brats will stay here at Red Copper Mountain with your Sect Masters!"

"What exactly is happening inside?!"

Ye Tianhao's eyes were nearly splitting with rage. The longsword in his hand hummed, and spiritual power surged wildly within his body. He wished he could immediately break through the blockade of the Lingxiao Sect Disciples.

To rush into Red Copper Mountain and find out the truth. He could clearly perceive it.

The pressure coming from the mountain peak was becoming more and more terrifying. That world-destroying Aura was definitely not something an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator could release; it wasn't even an Aura he could hope to investigate.

On the mountain peak, the situation had already deteriorated to the extreme. The pressure emanating from the crack in the Bone Forest grew stronger, and the crack continued to expand. One could vaguely see churning, pitch-black Devilish Qi inside.

As well as countless Vengeful Souls wailing and struggling within. A decaying and broken Aura rushed toward them, making Yun Ling and Gui Suer feel chilled to the bone.

"Xuan Yin, you actually dare to release the Remnant Soul of the Demon Abyss sealed beneath the Bone Forest!"

Yun Ling's face was deathly pale. The Demonic Poison in his body, stimulated by this Devilish Qi, suddenly began to act up wildly. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a trace of black blood overflowed from his mouth.

He never expected that Xuan Yin would be so insane, not hesitating to stir up the Remnant Soul of the Demon Abyss just to kill them off completely.

The Bone Forest in Red Copper Mountain was once an Ancient Battlefield. Due to the heavy casualties, the years of accumulated Resentment and Evil Qi had birthed a truly terrifying monster inside, which had been sealed there a hundred years ago by a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Gui Suer's fingers turned white as she gripped her Ice Sword. The cold air around her became increasingly piercing, yet it could not block the decaying Aura seeping from the crack.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Xuan Yin, you're mad! By stirring up the Remnant Soul of the Demon Abyss, you will also be backlashed by the Resentment and eventually become nourishment for the demonic creature!"

Xuan Yin let out a burst of ear-piercing, wild laughter, his raspy voice echoing across the mountain peak. "Nourishment?

"I already practice Demonic Techniques. If I can use the Resentment of this Remnant Soul of the Demon Abyss to Breakthrough from the Golden Core and enter the Nascent Soul stage, what does it matter even if I am backlashed?

"As for you, you are doomed to die today, becoming snacks for the remnant soul. That could be considered putting you to good use!"

Fan Lang stood to the side, without the slightest hint of fear on his face. It was as if he could not wait to see this monster appear.

A roar that shook the heavens and earth suddenly came from the crack. That roar was not a human voice, nor was it the growl of an ordinary Yao Beast.

It carried the tragedy of the Ancient Battlefield and endless Resentment, making one's Divine Soul tremble.

The crack suddenly expanded several times over. Pitch-black Devilish Qi erupted like a fountain, carrying the phantoms of countless Vengeful Souls as they pounced toward Yun Ling and Gui Suer.

Yun Ling continuously swung his sword to slash at the pouncing Vengeful Souls. Spiritual power exploded among them, and the surroundings were already occupied by these incorporeal Vengeful Souls.

Xuan Yin brandished a Ghost Fire Spiked Cone in his hand, capturing the thrashing and roaring Vengeful Souls, which then instantly burst into eerie blue flames.

Those Vengeful Souls roared, seemingly having a natural affinity for the power on Xuan You's body, gradually gathering into a black mist filled with roaring faces.