Yellow Court Daoist

Clearly,

no advantage was gained.

Yun Qing, however, was not ready to let it go. His face bore a smile as he chanted, and a Wind and Thunder Ring formed, his voice gently saying, "Try to withstand this move from me."

As soon as the Wind and Thunder Ring appeared, the heavens and the earth changed color.

Seven Treasures Immortal, holding the Kanshan Sword, looked solemn and fearless.

The sword pointed diagonally towards the earth, surrounded by layers of Sword Qi. The Seven Treasures Immortal opened her mouth and a Golden Lamp appeared.

"Teacher!"

Qi Zhou and the others were shocked at the sight. They, being the true inheritors of the Seven Treasures Immortal, knew the purpose of this Golden Lamp. Its appearance now clearly indicated a fight to the death.

Unable to restrain themselves any longer, they cried out in alarm and leaped up together, ready to help their teacher against the mighty foe.

"Foolish."

Yun Qing exhibited his power.

Yun De remained unmoved.

The Seven Treasures Immortal and her disciples teetered on the brink of disaster.

The crowd outside held their breath; Cheng Jin, Daoist Nun and Yuan Shan Daoist frowned. They wanted to help, but were locked down by the Red Yin Old Demon and Hei Xia Old Demon's menacing aura, making any reckless movement impossible.

Shenxiao Two Dao, seeing Qi Zhou and the others, couldn't help but smile, "Fine, let's send you and your disciples to your doom together."

With those words,

the Wind and Thunder Ring suddenly expanded, and the next moment, it would shatter everything.

A look of relief flashed in the eyes of Seven Treasures Immortal, yet she advanced with her sword, throwing out a net from her sleeve to cover her three disciples and push them to one side.

"Rashamon Yin Wind Net."

Recognizing the object, it was indeed one of the seven treasures in the hands of the Seven Treasures Immortal, the Rashamon Yin Wind Net, superb for capturing and seizing. With this net in the way, Qi Zhou and the others had no hope of breaking through anytime soon.

Heart Lamp above, the Mana of Seven Treasures Immortal gathered to its limit.

Ignoring the cries of her disciples,

in the next instant, she was ready to burst.

"What a pity."

"Alas."

Cheng Jin, Daoist Nun, Yuan Shan Daoist, and many other masters outside Seven Treasures Mountain, seeing that the Seven Treasures Immortal was obviously making a desperate final blow, all shook their heads sadly.

For thousands of years, the great and renowned Seven Treasures Immortal could not escape the turning wheel of fate.

At this moment,

whether friend or foe, everyone felt a trace of sorrow, reflecting on their own lives, even feeling somewhat inferior to the Seven Treasures Immortal, and sighed deeply.

Yun Qing and Yun De, oblivious, only felt a heavy mood that had risen to their throats, waiting for the Wind and Thunder Ring to engulf the Seven Treasures Immortal, so it could finally disperse.

From then on, without this burden, they could retreat in peace, seeking to resolve hidden dangers and grasp the true mysteries of Pure Yang.

However,

just then,

Shenxiao Two Dao suddenly saw a blur before his eyes and unexpectedly, a young Daoist appeared before him. It seemed as if he leisurely strolled up, his face wearing a smile that instantly brought joy to those who saw him.

The two Daoists were momentarily influenced by his presence.

Before they realized something was amiss, they saw a common-looking green bamboo staff casually raised and lightly tapped their foreheads, instantly paralyzing them, making them collapse in the clouds.

"..."

Such a sudden turn of events truly stunned everyone.

Even the Seven Treasures Immortal was shocked for a moment, the Luofu Heart Lamp hovering above her head as her gathered Mana focused on the young Daoist's retreating figure, feeling both unfamiliar and familiar, as if separated by eons.

On the side,

seeing this incident, Cheng Jin, Daoist Nun and Yuan Shan Daoist instinctively tensed up, sensing an imminent disaster. Especially when the young Daoist's gaze swept over them, it chilled them to the bone.

Fortunately, it was just a moment.

That gaze was merely a quick sweep, and before they could come to their senses, the young Daoist had already traversed time and space, appearing to the south.

"Run!"

"Run!"

Red Yin Old Demon and Hei Xia Old Demon had already decisively turned and fled into the depths of the Barbaric wilderness the moment the Shenxiao Two Dao collapsed.

'Whoosh whoosh whoosh' Demonic winds whirled and black smoke billowed.

But their technique of riding the wind was weak.

They had barely taken one step when the young Daoist, who followed, caught up with them. With the same method, he tapped their back with his green bamboo staff.

"Damn!"

The two demons cursed inwardly, and with 'bang bang' sounds, they soon followed the two Daoist's fate, paralyzed and losing control.

The Daoist lightly waved his sleeve, sweeping the two demons back.

Outside Seven Treasures Mountain,

silence fell in all directions, only Seven Treasures Immortal staring blankly at the young Daoist, tentatively calling out with uncertainty,

"Teacher?"