Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 850 – Settling the Wind (continued)

The loss of two Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns instantly caused their hearts to ache. More importantly, the sudden outbreak of battles had caught the attention of the people from the Purple Wind Sect who were originally planning to stay out of it for the time being, causing their plan to be completely ineffective.

The three Purple Wind Sect s were the first to rush up. They did not want to snatch the wind calming bead, but to let the wind calming bead stand in front of them at all times so that they would not be taken advantage of.

However, the three of them did not plan to fight over the wind calming bead, but the others did not think so. Three Adept Tai Gang s fighting over the wind calming bead was already enough to alert the other three, not to mention the power the Purple Wind Sect had displayed previously in the Desolation Jedi, the few cultivators immediately surrounded the three of them.

“Feng Wu Ya, you dared to snatch the wind calming bead? Who gave your Flowing Wind Sect the guts?”

An eighteen wind walls suddenly appeared in front of Spiritual Master Gu, not only did they obstruct his way, they even formed a simple formation in the air, and there seemed to be some sort of killing move behind them. Astonishingly, it was a Precious Techniques and Divine Powers, causing Spiritual Master Gu to be unable to escape from being reunited with the other two, and he could not help but shout angrily.

A cold voice came from behind the wind wall and said mockingly, “Now that the treasure is here, we can only rely on our own means. What, can it be that Fellow Gu still have the backing of your sect’s ancestor, the Dao Desolation Jedi?”

Master Gu was furious as he said, “This old man will destroy your eighteen Flowing Wind Fans and let you know my methods!”

The Eighteen Fans of the Flowing Wind, ranked 70th on the Precious Techniques and Divine Powers Ranking. It was one of the sacred arts of the Flowing Wind Sect.

Spiritual Master Gu had met with strong enemies, and the other two Purple Wind Sect s did not have good progress either, encountering other cultivators along the way.

The few Adept Tai Gang s on the stage were all pestering each other, causing the few of them to look down upon him with the intent to go ahead and take advantage of the situation, but before they could even reach the wind calming bead s, they were suddenly hit by several Adept Tai Gang s’ attacks. Some of them were light, while some were grey.

Furthermore, Yang Junshan had ignited this chaotic battle, seeing Purple Wind Sect Zheng Zhenren and the other Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns who were tricked into death, he naturally felt extremely happy in his heart. Although the wind calming bead was good, it was useless to him, because he had already reaped sufficient benefits from this trip to the Desolation Jedi, so he naturally did not wish to wade through this muddy water anymore, and turned to leave instead.

Unexpectedly, although he secretly schemed against others, they had also noticed him long ago.

He had just turned around and fled less than five kilometers away, when a golden light suddenly flashed above his head, right at the center of Yang Junshan’s brows.

Yang Junshan retreated hastily and at the same time, extended his finger out as well. His petrified finger collided with the golden light in midair, and the sound of metal breaking stone resounded. Yang Junshan’s right index finger was in intense pain, but that bit of golden light was only there for a moment.

Yang Junshan let out a cold snort, and pointed out his left index finger once again. This time, it was actually Shattered Rock Finger, followed by the sound of metal clashing. That golden light finally shattered into countless stars in midair, and then disappeared. New chapters are published on ɴovel(F)ɪre

But at this moment, Yang Junshan felt a chill behind his head, as if an evil wind had attacked him.

Yang Junshan was shocked, he stomped his foot and a stone wall rose up behind him. Following that, the sound of wailing ghosts and howling wolves could be heard, and the stone wall was immediately blown down by the hurricane.

Yang Junshan was startled, he shrunk his body and was about to sink underground, but he suddenly heard a loud shout: “Yang Junshan, where do you want to escape to today, your fingers have turned into steel!”

Yang Junshan immediately felt the connection between him and the Earth Force was suddenly severed, and he was unable to unleash the Earth Escape Technique. He was squatting on the ground, but he did not sink into the ground at all, and was immediately drowned by the flying sand and stones.

“Fellow Daoist Sheng, did you vent your anger today?” A voice came from the front.

“Fellow Qian, don’t be careless, this child is known as the number one rookie of Yuzhou. He does have some skills, such a method might not be enough to put him in a desperate situation!”

The voice from before sneered: “He’s just a mere Taihang Realm disciple. To be able to get two of us to join hands and attack him, his death can be considered well-deserved.”

Adept Sheng’s voice sounded again, “Let’s end the battle quickly. We still have matters to attend to, so I need to meet up with my fellow sect members as soon as possible. If Fellow Qian can lend uand, then I, Purple Wind Sect, will be extremely grateful!”

The voice spoke again, “Fellow Daoist Sheng, please don’t forget what you promised!”

“A single Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasures, I will do my best to help!”

“That’s for the best!”

With a wave of his arms, the sand in front of him vanished into thin air. The who was originally submerged in his innate technique was now standing in the center safe and sound, with one in front and one in behind, both of his eyes staring coldly at the two Adept Tai Gang s!

Adept Infinity was slightly startled, but then he let out a cold snort. In a low voice, he said, “You really do have some skill.”

Adept Sheng seemed to be prepared for Yang Junshan to be able to defend against his sacred art, seeing that he said in a low voice: “The Art of Impregnable Inheritance, Fellow Qian, have you forgotten? Don’t waste anymore time!”

With that, a bone flute suddenly appeared in Adept Sheng’s hand, he suddenly blew it into his mouth, and a bizarre sound came out from the flute. In mid air, a wave of cold wind suddenly surged towards Yang Junshan, and the bone flute in Adept Sheng’s hand was impressively a low levelled treasure.

On the other side, Spiritual Master Qian also pushed his hands forward, only to see that his hands seemed to be cast from gold, following that, his hands pushed out, causing the protective screen of light in front of Yang Junshan to be compressed by more than three feet.

At the same time, a burst of cold wind swept over, and the spirit light protecting the light screen behind Yang Junshan melted bit by bit. It seemed to be slow, but he discovered that the light screen that was melted away was blocked by a corrosive force, and it was hard to recover from.

It was true that the Formless Golden Soup was tightly guarded, but at the moment, when the two Adept Tai Gang s attacked from the front and back, it looked to be on the verge of collapse. Even with Yang Junshan’s strength, he felt that he was unable to endure it.

“Haha, what a great Soul Devouring Wind, the Purple Wind Sect’s sacred art truly does live up to its name!” When Spiritual Master Qian saw this, he immediately praised.

The Adept Sheng also immediately said, “The Soul Eating Bone Corrosion Wind is only ranked 61st on the Precious Techniques and Divine Powers Ranking, how can it compare to your esteemed sect’s Golden Hand!”

The two Adept Tai Gang s flattered each other, but they were certain that Yang Junshan was incapable of doing anything under their combined assault. Although the Formless Golden Stick Tactic was not as unmovable as the Unmoving Mountain, it was still extremely difficult for Yang Junshan to break out of their encirclement.

Yang Junshan’s expression turned gloomy, if not for the fact that he was being targeted by someone earlier using his finger technique, he would not have fallen into such a state. Even if he had known beforehand that the other person would use his finger technique, he would have made his preparations, even if it was under the combined attack of two Adept Tai Gang s, he was confident that he could escape.

However, it was too late to say anything. Because of the Earth Escape Technique, Yang Junshan had many times experienced danger and had safely escaped, which resulted in him being too confident and dependant on this ability. This time, it could also be considered a lesson, but the price he had to pay was a little hard to bear.

The Mountain Monarch Seal hung high in the air as its magnetic precious light drooped. Although it was unable to block the bombardment of the Golden Hand, it was still effective against the Soul Erosion Bone Piercing Wind.

And exactly because of the Mountain Monarch Seal’s deterrence, Adept Sheng did not dare to rashly rush forward to attack. This allowed Yang Junshan to completely free his hands, using the Shocking Stone Fist and Spiritual Master Qian’s pointers to fight evenly with each other!

“This guy’s cultivation has grown so fast, to the point where he has already reached the pinnacle of Heavenly Dipper Realm!”

Regardless of cultivation or abilities, Spiritual Master Qian was superior to Yang Junshan. However, Yang Junshan’s Fist Aura was able to withstand his attack, relying on the fact that Yang Junshan’s body thickness was much higher than the nine man true energy s of the same cultivation level, and during the process of fighting, Spiritual Master Qian discovered that Yang Junshan’s cultivation had actually already touched the barrier of Taihang Realm.

How long had it been?

Adept Sheng naturally knew that the reason for Yang Junshan’s cultivation growth was because of the trip to the Blue Profound Ruins. However, he naturally would not reveal the location of the Blue Profound Ruins in front of Spiritual Master Qian.

When the Adept Sheng spoke, he took the initiative to attack, but the bone flute suddenly shot out a green bone blade, and the moment the bone blade shot out, it was hidden in the green energy flow, Yang Junshan’s spirit sense was actually unable to detect anything, and when he realised that something was amiss, the bone blade had already pierced through the magnetic precious light, and even the protective light barrier of the Art of Formless Metal was broken through.

If Daoist Ziyuan was present, she would definitely be able to recognize that this wind spike was the same as the one she used in the Point-Gold Gate, the only difference was that Daoist Ziyuan’s techniques were higher, at that time, she used countless invisible wind spikes from her very first, and although the methods of the Adept Sheng could not compare to Daoist Ziyuan’s, this bone spike was a genuine treasure, and just this one was stronger than the invisible wind spikes.

With the Imperial Defensive Inherent Skill pierced through, Yang Junshan turned pale with fright. In his haste, he had an item in his hand, and he turned to face the bone spike head on.

Ding!! With a clear sound, Yang Junshan’s palm turned numb, his chest grew heavy, and blood leaked out from the gaps between his fingers.

However, right when he was doing this, Spiritual Master Qian’s sinister laughter came from behind Yang Junshan. Unknowingly, a pair of golden silk gloves had appeared on his hands, but he had actually madipping motion over a hundred meters away from Yang Junshan. The light barrier in front of him released a sound akin to ripping silk, and immediately collapsed.

At this time, Yang Junshan was using all his strength to block Adept Sheng’s bone spikes, and his defensive sacred art had been broken, leaving no room for him to defend against Adept Sheng’s attacks.

Seeing that his stomach was being attacked from all angles, Yang Junshan sighed inwardly. The sky piercing mountain peak that his Dantian had transformed into suddenly shook, and the residual mace was about to pull out from the top of the mountain.

But unexpectedly, at this time, a change occurred. A cold light that resembled a golden thread suddenly pierced through the sky, as Spiritual Master Qian, who was about to put Yang Junshan to death, let out a strange cry, and immediately retreated. At the same time, his hands suddenly pulled out towards the outside, and that golden light that looked like a golden thread cut through the sky, suddenly broke into two, but at the same time, the golden silk gloves on Spiritual Master Qian’s hands also had two cuts.

“Great White Treasure Light Slash, old man Yan, you dare!”