"Take action!"
Without any hesitation, the three from Zhenwu Palace simultaneously waved their Magic Flags.
The ambush here was not a spur-of-the-mont decision; rather, on their way, they had already consulted intelligence maps and conducted divination and deductions.
The surroundings had long been set up with troops, hidden with Qin Dunjia.
As the Magic Flags waved, the whole mountain and field were imdiately filled with flying sand and stones, the sound of armor clattering, and the neighing of warhorses mingled with the wind...
There was only one thing, the one issuing commands was not the Master of Wudang, Yu Chanzi, but the old man beside him.
Unfortunately, the people from the Heavenly Saint Sect didn’t see it at all.
"It’s the troops! Scatter and run!"
Upon seeing the situation, Master Huang imdiately shouted loudly.
The thod of summoning troops is sothing both the Mystic Sect and Magic Veins possess, and even so small sects have similar spells.
To deal with such things, one could either also open a magic platform to summon troops, set up a formation, and see who has the deeper heritage.
Or set up beforehand, use Qin Dunjia to evade troop searches, or hide in Cave Heaven Blessed Land, using the Innate Astra Bane Qi of famous mountains and rivers to suppress troop power.
In any case, they couldn’t be unprepared.
Let alone that they were still fleeing; even if they were fully prepared, they couldn’t compare to Wudang Mountain’s strength, so they could only escape.
Dispersing to escape was the best choice.
The others weren’t fools either; they imdiately scattered, either using the Divine Movent Skill or Escape Technique, running towards the southern mountains.
The first to fall victim were a few protectors of the Heavenly Saint Sect.
So of them were from the Heavenly Saint Sect, but most were evil cultivators fleeing in the Jingxiang Mountains, later recruited by the Heavenly Saint Sect.
In recent years, the bad reputation of the Heavenly Saint Sect was partly due to them.
Among them, two people’s Escape Techniques were diocre. They hadn’t run far before they were encased in Yin Fog from behind, screaming miserably.
It was as if invisible ropes were strangling their necks, suspending them in the air as they struggled, legs kicking, bodies emitting black smoke, their eyes gradually losing focus.
Thud! Thud!
Their bodies fell to the ground, completely lifeless.
"Exorcism Witchcraft!"
Protector Wang saw this and was imdiately terrified.
In the Mystic Sect, there are many Magic thods for dispatching troops and generals, with different talismans and Magic Flags for different enemies.
So are dedicated to capturing Yin Souls and fierce ghosts, so dealing with mountain spirits and earth goblins, so slaying water demons, while others specialize in breaking evil forces.
What Li Yan and the others were doing was just a rudintary use of it.
The more targeted the magic platform, the more powerful it is.
"Exorcism Witchcraft" specifically targets Evil Dao cultivators. Anyone who has learned witchcraft spells will be targeted, and even the little ghosts they carry will be captured.
The magic platform’s description is called "Suppressing Evil Army, Stopping Spears and Swords, Subjugating and Returning to Submission," aning even the Evil Dao’s troops will be seized.
Seeing this, Protector Wang had already taken out five Copper Coins but imdiately put them back.
The Escape Technique he used was the Five Ghosts Escape.
In the Heavenly Saint Sect, there was another protector who was a close friend of his, who ca from the Yin Mountain Sect, particularly skilled in the Five Ghosts Transporting Skill and Escape Technique, but unfortunately, he was old and weak and was killed by the Mountain God of Shennongjia, "Bai Gong."
This Five Ghosts Coin was passed to him by that protector, using it to perform the Escape Technique which could greatly increase his speed.
In the current situation, he naturally dared not use it.
Once used, he would imdiately beco the target of the troops’ attack.
With no choice, he had to push his movent technique to the limit, constantly unleashing Hidden Energy beneath his feet, leaping and sprinting across the treetops.
As a result, his speed naturally slowed.
Behind him, the roaring Yin Fog was terrifying to Protector Wang.
"Get lost!"
Suddenly, a furious roar ca from afar.
The voice was hoarse with a tinge of fear.
It was Scholar Lu!
Upon hearing it, Protector Wang’s eyes imdiately brightened.
This person is mysterious, but he knew his background.
This old man was Zhao Changsheng’s planted spy in Xiangyang, who had a poor childhood but was intelligent and eager to learn, albeit with impure intentions.
Zhao Changsheng secretly had soone support him and sent this Scholar Lu to study at Bailu Academy, and later he passed the scholar examination and returned to Longzhong Academy to teach.
Nobody knew that this respected old instructor had long since joined the Ghost Sect, using Confucian thods to conceal his witchcraft and was equipped with treasure Magic Artifacts, which made him hard to see through.
Now fleeing for life, he finally brought out his trump card.
The other person was shrouded in a ghostly aura, with wrinkled skin bearing sinister tattoo patterns, all made with human blood.
His speed increased, but it also attracted the troops towards him.
A perfect opportunity!
Without another word, Protector Wang quickened his pace.
At this mont, it’s naturally better that he dies than his Daoist friend.
Elsewhere, Scholar Lu was surrounded by troops.
In his hand, he held a roll of pitch-black scripture, performing mantras and spells, waving it to his left and right. The black smoke stirred up a gale, dispersing the advancing Yin Fog.
This man once cursed and killed King Nanmu, naturally possessing remarkable abilities.
But just like back then, he made a lot of preparations in advance, even setting up the Nightmare Suppression Technique half a month earlier to succeed.
Now ambushed, he similarly fell into a disadvantage.
After dispersing a few waves of troops, his Divine Soul beca weary, utterly losing the strength to resist, getting enveloped in dense fog, and likewise dragged into mid-air.
Soon, all except Protector Wang from the Heavenly Saint Sect were captured and directly suppressed and killed without rcy.
Xiangyang plague, Baokang’s flood dragon.
In two consecutive events, Wudang Mountain had been secretly plotted against, ending up with disgrace and damaged reputation.
This ti, they finally responded seriously.
Although not using the strongest Lu Soldiers, the current troops had been receiving incense offerings on the mountain all year, forming the backbone for slaying demons and suppressing evil.
Protector Wang, dodging here and there, gradually disappeared.
Seeing him escape, the three experts on the mountain paid no mind; their attention was entirely focused on Master Huang and the Heavenly Saint Gong.
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