The moment he saw the blood rushing in, threatening to drown Pan Jianyue.
The void trembles.
A majestic coercion swept across the entire place, locking the blood light in place.
"Spiritual Talisman."
"It seems that you are indeed disciples of Yuan Shufeng of Xingyue Sect."
Elder Yin strolled out, stepping on black clouds, and his whole body was filled with evil energy.
He raised his eyes and stared at the blood-colored talisman in front of Fu Haiqing, and said indifferently: "You can cast the Lingtian Talisman with your cultivation level at the Golden Core Realm. You are considered a peerless genius. Unfortunately, the Xingyue Sect's temple is too small and cannot accommodate it.
you."
"Fu Haiqing, how about giving you a chance to join us?"
"If you join, you will have a share of the ancient treasures here, which will ensure you a bright future."
No one expected that when Elder Yin of the Nascent Soul Realm came out, he would not suppress him, but instead recruit him.
Pan Jianyue reminded: "Elder Yin, this person killed six of our disciples..." "Shut up!"
Elder Yin turned back, his sharp eyes filled with evil spirit: "A bunch of wastes will die when they die. Our Shen Sect never lacks talents."
Boom! A powerful aura swept out, with fierce pressure, and the entire area of 100 meters was shrouded in black mist.
Pan Jianyue swallowed his throat and did not dare to speak any more.
Fu Haiqing frowned and stared at Elder Yin with a solemn expression.
"Beheading you, my junior brother and junior sister, will count as surrendering your name and surrendering your soul. From now on, you will be a member of our Divine Sect. You can still lurk in the Xingyue Sect, but you can enjoy the resources of our Divine Sect."
"Believe me, this is the greatest opportunity in your life. With your talent and the support of Shenzong, your achievements will be limitless."
Elder Yin looked forward and asked, "What do you think?"
Fu Haiqing said nothing, but the spiritual talisman in front of him suddenly surged in blood.
He made his position clear with his actions.
"Haha, it seems I still overestimated you."
Elder Yin shook his head and sounded a little regretful: "Why should those who pursue the great road be dragged down by worldly emotions?"
"Well, since you insist on seeking death, I can only help you."
The words fell.
The void trembled, and the black mist rolled and condensed into a ferocious skull. The skull gave out a weird smile and disappeared from sight in an instant.
Fu Haiqing frowned, and the Lingtian Talisman's blood suddenly surged in color, covering everything within a ten-meter radius.
Boom! Bang! The skull collided with a crash, and the blood glow trembled.
Pang Xiaofeng and Bai Ziyi, both of whom were weak in cultivation, turned pale under such violent vibrations, especially as wisps of evil energy penetrated into the blood and continuously corroded the spiritual energy in their bodies.
Fu Haiqing's face was solemn, and with his backhand, he shrunk the tortoise-shell magic weapon and placed it on the head of his junior brother and sister to share the pressure.
But in this way, he himself would be under greater pressure.
"The Spirit Sky Talisman is indeed powerful, but your cultivation level is too low. Just summoning it must have reached its limit, right?"
"It's ridiculous. These two people are obviously a burden, and you actually dare to distract yourself from protecting them."
Elder Yin sneered, and in an instant, he reached out and patted downwards with his hand.
The wind is blowing.
Several Dawson white bone claws condensed out of thin air, and continued to bombard with fierce force.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang..." Every bombardment made Fu Haiqing's face turn pale.
Although his talent is good, after all, he has only been practicing for a short period of time, and his cultivation level is only at the Golden Core level.
If he meets a monk of the same level or an enemy in the early stage of the Yuanying Realm, he can still defeat him, but Elder Yin is in the late stage of the Yuanying Stage and practices evil arts, so he is not a being that he can resist.
At this time, the skull expanded again, opening its bloody mouth and biting it down.
Boom! The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the spiritual talisman trembled.
"Pfft——" Fu Haiqing also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Senior brother, please leave us alone. Hurry up and run away by yourself."
Pang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth: "I will try my best to stop these bastards later."
"Yes, senior brother, please leave quickly."
Bai Ziyi was equally anxious.
Seeing the anxious expressions of his junior brothers and sisters, Fu Haiqing shook his head without even thinking.
"Since I brought you out, I should take you back intact."
Fu Haiqing spoke in a deep voice.
"Senior brother..." Pang Xiaofeng wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Fu Haiqing: "Stop talking, I will not abandon you."
"You two get ready. I will use the Yin Yang Feng Shui Formation later, and you two will use your full strength to move your spiritual energy into the formation. You all know the Yin Yang Technique, don't make any mistakes!"
Fu Haiqing secretly conveyed the following words.
Pang Xiaofeng nodded quickly but hesitated to speak. With the strength of him and his junior sister, how could they help in the face of powerful enemies in the Nascent Soul Realm?
"Don't worry."
"The real purpose of these people is not us, but the hidden tomb..." Fu Haiqing secretly transmitted the message.
On the other side, seeing Elder Yin launching another attack, Fu Haiqing suddenly stomped the ground, and more than a dozen formation talismans floated out from the storage ring, and the formation was activated.
At the same time, the color of the spiritual talisman in front of him also surged, and he heard a loud bang.
The Lingtian Talisman disintegrated on its own and turned into a blood-colored light shield with a radius of five meters, wrapping the three brothers and sisters Fu Haiqing in it. A Yin-Yang array appeared on the ground.
"It's now!"
Fu Haiqing drank coldly.
Pang Xiaofeng and Bai Ziyi did not dare to neglect, and worked hard to use their spiritual power to enter the yin and yang feng shui array.
"Um?"
Elder Yin was slightly startled.
He also did not expect that this spiritual talisman would disintegrate on its own and turn into a Yin-Yang Feng Shui formation.
"The spiritual talisman can be transformed and invisible. It can be blended with air and water. It has endless magical uses."
Elder Yin's eyes were somewhat envious.
But he was envious, and he had no other thoughts about this magical power.
Because the Lingtian Talisman is the Xingyue Sect's most powerful magical power, it is extremely difficult to cultivate.
Even within the Xingyue Sect, there are only a few people with strong foundations who have successfully cultivated. In addition to outstanding talents, they also need to master the charm of Feng Shui and have a very high understanding of the way of Feng Shui.
In the world of cultivation, there are very few people who practice Feng Shui, so even if other people have the cultivation method of Lingtian Talisman, they have no way to get started.
But at this moment, Elder Yin's eyebrows were beating wildly.
"not good!"
Elder Yin suddenly raised his head and saw that Fu Haiqing had moved into the void at some point, emerged from the formation in an instant, and kneaded a few magic formulas at the stone door of the dark tomb.
Boom! The entrance to the dark tomb was originally broken open. At this moment, the Broken Dragon Stone closed again, and the Tiangang Formation also reappeared on the stone door.
The entrance to the dark tomb has been re-sealed.
"Damn it!"
Elder Yin's expression changed drastically. They didn't understand the art of Feng Shui. Now that the stone gate is sealed, it means that the ancient treasures they obtained are gone.
Whoa! The black mist condensed into a sharp spike that penetrated the void and struck Fu Haiqing in an instant.
Fu Haiqing looked free and easy, standing there calmly. Although his breath was weak due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, he showed no fear.
"Zheng!"
The sharp thorn stopped at the center of Fu Haiqing's eyebrows.
Elder Yin did not kill him after all. He stared at the completely closed stone door with a gloomy face, extremely furious.