Chapter 315: The Power of the Holy Seal

Okay, how do you want your aunt to help you, just say it!" Qiong Xiang didn't show any dissatisfaction, although she didn't know how to help, she still agreed.

Qiu Yeyu was still worried about Wuyue in his heart, but after all, he was not the kind of person who was entangled, and with Qiong Xiang's support, he quickly got rid of this negative feeling. Although I was still a little apprehensive, I was not as afraid as before.

"Auntie, with the secret taught by Master Wuyue, although Yu'er can roughly see the surrounding scenery, but after all, the golden light cover is a top-level holy object at the level of Tongsheng, and its own spirituality can evade the search of spiritual sense, Yu'er's spiritual sense is probably ......" Qiu Yeyu nodded slightly, at this time he also saw dozens of faint lights in the distance that were gradually approaching, and the next words were also paused.

"Don't worry, these people have spiritual pressure fluctuations unique to spiritual power, which is completely different from the evil sense of that demonic power, they should be the people of the ten sects guarding here. Qiong Xiang quickly saw Qiu Yeyu's doubts at this time and the slight surprise in his expression, and couldn't help but remind.

Immediately afterwards, Qiong Xiang tilted her head slightly, and thought for a moment: "I need my aunt to use her spiritual sense to locate the location of the holy seal for you, right?"

"Yes! When the time comes, I will make ten spell-solving techniques on the pilgrimage seal in a row. I have a low spiritual power, and I may be eaten up by the spiritual power that Master Wuyue has injected into the Holy Seal, and then I may have to trouble my aunt to help me defend against it!" Qiu Yeyu lowered his head and sorted out his thoughts, and the risks about the Holy Seal contained in those jade scrolls appeared in his mind.

Qiong Xiang looked up at the golden glow above, a look of embarrassment flashed on that beautiful face, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Well! It turns out that there is still this risk! Wuyue's skill is indeed not something you can bear! You can cast a spell, and your aunt will help you when necessary!"

In the gap between the two of them, the dozens of rays of light were gradually approaching, and they were about to be approached in a blink of an eye. Qiu Yeyu and Qiong Xiang both saw it. However, he couldn't immediately put away the golden light in the sky, and he could only watch the retreats approach.

Although Ni Mengxian, who was beside the two of them, didn't know what was going on outside, she still saw something unusual in Qiu Yeyu and Qiong Xiang's expressions.

At this time, the hesitation in Qiu Yeyu's heart had disappeared with Qiong Xiang's absolute support, he closed his eyes slightly, and the ten fingers of his hands moved. Fingers fluttered, and ten five-colored rays of light emerged.

These rays of light were originally the size of a little starlight, but as the ten fingers of his hands swayed, the light gradually grew larger, and finally turned into a tiny ball of light the size of a thumb. On the surface of the light ball, there is a different five-colored rune floating, smart and ethereal.

Although it was only a short period of effort, Qiu Yeyu was already sweating profusely, and he was obviously still a little reluctant to condense these ten magic techniques.

"Yu'er, are you ready?" Qiong Xiang, who had closed her eyes for a long time beside her, suddenly moved her lips and asked softly.

"Ready. Where is the holy seal!" Qiu Yeyu raised his head slightly to the sky, and his eyes turned.

"The Holy Seal is really wonderful, it will move on its own when my spiritual sense detects! Night Rain, I will activate all my spiritual sense, and use my spiritual sense to wrap around the holy ship, leaving only the position directly above the flagpole, and you can directly punch these magic tricks into it when I wave my hand. It was exhausting, and I couldn't try it multiple times. So there's only two chances at most, you know?" Qiong Xiang stood up with her hands pinched. Turning his head to look at the handsome young man beside him, his expression was unusually solemn.

In Qiong Xiang's strict words, where did Qiu Yeyu dare to be careless. Although they should have been out of danger at this time, they still couldn't move freely if they couldn't smoothly unlock the barrier formed by the Golden Light Shroud Sacred Seal, let alone participate in the trip to the Absolute Immortal Valley.

"Auntie, don't worry, let's shoot!" Qiu Yeyu nodded categorically. His expression became grim.

Qiong Xiang raised her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and after a while, she closed her eyes, and the powerful spiritual sense in the middle of the transformation then let go out, and a powerful spiritual pressure was born. Although this spiritual pressure was soft and mellow, the seven Qi Transformation Stage disciples next to Qiong Xiang, including Qiu and Ni, inevitably had difficulty breathing.

Even so, Qiu Yeyu still tried his best to suppress the sensation in his heart, and tried his best to suppress and calm the internal breath that was churning in his body. His eyes kept scanning back and forth between the flagpole and Qiong Xiang's hands, as cautious as he was afraid of missing the opportunity.

Time passed little by little, and for nearly a quarter or more, Qiong Xiang and Qiu Yeyu always maintained this strange behavior, one looked up and closed his eyes and was silent, and the other kept scanning up and down.

Although Ni Mengxian, who was beside the two, did not say a word, he listened to the conversation between Qiu Yeyu and Qiong Xiang word for word, and he had already retreated to the side of the five people in the rear, silently watching the actions of the two people.

Inadvertently, Qiong Xiang's hands suddenly shook slightly from side to side, and although the movements were small, they were clearly seen by Qiu Yeyu.

At this moment, Qiu Yeyu continuously popped out ten five-colored light balls the size of thumbs that had already gathered in his hand towards the sky. Ten multicolored balls of light flew straight up in a line, and the direction was exactly where the golden light shone directly above the dilapidated flagpole.

Ten five-colored balls of light crashed into the vast golden glow one after another, but they disappeared like moths to a fire.

While Ni Mengxian was still muttering to herself, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed greatly.

The golden light in the sky gave birth to countless thorns, and the dazzling golden rays swayed down unscrupulously, reflecting the brilliance of the holy ship up and down.

The earth-shattering spiritual pressure possessed by the Holy Seal was sprinkled unscrupulously on every corner of the Holy Boat, and the seven members of the Tianyue Sect on it all changed color, and they were all forced to squat down almost when the spiritual pressure attacked, and the feeling of suffocation was more than a little stronger than the soft spiritual pressure of Qiong Xiang.

When facing the spiritual pressure of the holy seal, Qiong Xiang also changed color slightly, and she also saw the reactions of Qiu Yeyu and the other seven people. I saw that with a flick of her sleeve, a long silk surrounded by gray light flew out, and her wrist turned into a gray shadow in the blink of an eye, covering eight people, including herself.

Qiu Yeyu suddenly felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, but the pressure through Chaotian Aya still made him feel that it was difficult to breathe, after all, this little spiritual pressure was still a little weak compared to the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by the Holy Seal.

In the following meal time, the golden light in the sky gradually condensed, and the golden light that enveloped the holy ship also disappeared by as much as seventy or eighty.

"Sure enough, it's the Tianyue Holy Ship! it's a fellow Daoist of the Tianyue Sect on board?" At this moment, a pure man's voice came from a distance. (To be continued......)