Chapter 655: The Source
"Don't think about it!" replied the Blue Moon Fairy without thinking.
"In that case, then I don't have much more to say. Ye Qianxun snorted coldly, and when he poured a bottle of pill into his mouth, after taking two deep breaths, his expression returned to normal.
With a little fingertip, the blue and purple light in the storage ring flashed, and a small flag flew out of it, which was the demon banner that had not been used for a long time.
"Go!" Ye Qianxun shouted, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves immediately came from the demon flag, and countless fierce ghosts and fierce spirits poured out of it and pounced towards the female cultivators of Biyu Pavilion.
Those female cultivators who had been soaked in water and were dying were swallowed up by the powerful ghosts in the demon banner at once. Some of the other nuns were also devoured after a battle with the ghosts.
Many of the ghosts in this demon flag were killed by Ye Qianxun after turning into a god, and most of the cultivation was in the Yuan Infant Stage and the Transformation God Period, although the strength will drop a lot after becoming a heroic spirit, but it is still more than enough to deal with the female cultivators of Biyu Pavilion.
Since the realm fell, Ye Qianxun has not gone abroad to recruit demon flags, and today is the first time to use it. The demon banner is really easy to use, and as soon as it is called, it will kill a large area. It's just that the spiritual power and divine consciousness that need to be consumed to drive this treasure are far from enough with her current cultivation, and just for a moment to summon it, she feels physically exhausted.
"Ahh After that ghost thing devoured the Yuan Infant of the Blue Moon Fairy, the aura on its body instantly skyrocketed a few points.
Seeing that the Biyue Fairy was destroyed, Ye Qianxun hurriedly recruited the demon flag. There are corpses all around, and there are very few people still alive.
These people were already frightened, hugging each other and trembling, their expressions full of fear.
Ye Qianxun didn't look at them, and with a slight sense, he flew in a certain direction.
Not long after, Ye Qianxun's figure suddenly stopped, and what appeared in front of her was a majestic mountain range, one of the peaks had a round altar similar to an altar, and a group of people gathered on the altar at the moment, they formed a circle, closed their eyes and concentrated, and continuously injected spiritual power into the stone statue in the middle of the altar.
The stone statue is a well-looking woman in palace costume, looking ahead, with a distant and indifferent expression.
Above the round altar, there is a female cultivator sitting in the air on the east and west and north and south corners, both of whom are in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and at this moment there are words in their mouths, and the female cultivators on the round altar are the same, and the spiritual power in their bodies has also been injected into the stone statue.
Suddenly, a woman who was casting a spell fainted and fell to the ground.
"Senior Sister Lin!" a woman near the altar immediately flew up and helped her up.
The woman who was called Senior Sister Lin lowered her eyelids and waved her hand at the round-faced woman who was holding her up, "Senior Sister Ye Lan, you...... Help me top it. ”
"Yes, senior sister, go down and rest first. Ye Lan said.
After Senior Sister Lin said "thank you", she didn't dare to jump off the altar sluggishly. Ye Lan then stood in Senior Sister Lin's original position, chanting words in her mouth, and from time to time channeling the spiritual power in her body into the stone statue.
Although the stone statue had been stationary, it seemed to be emitting some kind of power from its body, and this power seemed to have some connection with the Biyu Great Array that she had just touched.
"The power of the law?" Ye Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and thought of a possibility, could it be that this stone statue is the source of the power of the law?
If this is the case, then she destroys the stone statue, and the Biyu Circle will naturally be broken. Looking at the current situation, it seems that there is no need to destroy the stone statues, as long as the people who maintain the formation are driven away, the formation will not work normally.
Thinking of this, Ye Qianxun shook his hand without hesitation, and the demon banner was sacrificed by her again.
The purple and cyan flags grew larger in the wind, and countless ghosts poured out of them, heading straight for the altar.
Since Ye Qianxun came from the convergence of his breath, and these people were all concentrating on casting spells to maintain the magic circle, they didn't have time to care about the surrounding movements, so when the demon banner appeared, everyone in the round altar was in chaos, and even the two Yuan Infant Stage monks who were originally suspended steadily in mid-air were taken aback.
"Senior Sister Hao, you continue to cast spells, and I will deal with these ghosts!"
"Yes, Senior Sister Mo be careful!"
The early stage female cultivator called Senior Sister Mo immediately took out a long sword from the storage bag, and the sword light suddenly shone around her.
"Points!" the female cultivator surnamed Mo shouted, and the bright long sword immediately split into four and rushed towards Ye Qianxun's direction.
This woman is actually a sword cultivator. A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Qianxun's eyes, but she didn't take any action, and the next moment, a ghost thing quickly blocked in front of her, wrapping all four flying swords in the black light, and devoured them in an instant.
"What?!" The female cultivator surnamed Mo was startled, and hurriedly called her flying sword with her divine sense, but there was no response at all. At this time, her expression suddenly froze, she gritted her teeth, and her face showed pain. The flying sword was her natal magic weapon, and now that it has been devoured, it naturally has a great impact on the monk's body.
The female cultivator surnamed Mo quickly took out the pill and took it, but before she could refine the medicinal power, the ghost thing that devoured the flying sword pounced on her.
"Ah......" The exclamation of the female cultivator surnamed Mo was instantly drowned in black smoke.
The ghost thing in the demon banner has not been released to eat for a long time, and it is not easy to come out once, so naturally it is necessary to have a full meal, and the huge ghost thing gushes out of the flag, and soon devours the monks inside and outside the altar, leaving a woman surnamed Hao Yuan Infant Cultivator who barely saved her life after exhausting her magic weapon, but if you want to continue to maintain the normal operation of the magic circle, it is obviously impossible.
At this moment, a sudden thunder pierced the sky, and then there was a rumbling thunder, and countless thunderbolts fell in the air.
Many low-level ghosts were shattered by the thunder and lightning at once. For a while, on the mountain peak, there were screams again and again.
Thunder and lightning have the effect of driving away evil spirits, and now this thunder and lightning seems to contain some special elements, and the ghosts in the demon banner seem to be a little afraid when they see this thunder, especially those ghosts below the gods, and those who have not been killed simply flew back to the demon flag.
At the same time, a low voice suddenly came from the sky: "Who is presumptuous?"
As the words fell, a purple-robed figure suddenly appeared. The person who came was a beautiful woman around forty years old, her aura was extremely powerful, and judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from her body, she had reached the Great Perfection of the late Yuan Infant stage, and she was only one step away from the transformation stage.
"Jasper Ancestor!" The female cultivator surnamed Hao suddenly lit up, and as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, she flew in the direction of the purple-robed figure.