Before the Qi Family patriarch, Qi Yuanming, and others could react, Zheng Yi took the initiative, forming a spell with his hands.
A dense black fog emanated from the Soul-Catching Banner, transforming into a giant octopus, with nurous massive, sturdy tentacles appearing one by one, fiercely striking towards the Qi Family mbers.
Despite the strong attack from Zheng Yi, the three Qi Family brothers, who were powerful cultivators with a heritage unlike Loose Cultivators, were not without options. They quickly ford their spells, directing their flying swords to slash at the tentacles.
Suddenly, a massive boom resounded, filled with ghastly ghostly aura, gusts of sinister wind, interspersed with piercing sword whistles and a tallic clanging sound.
"Not good!"
Feeling the astonishing power of the manifested tentacles, the Qi Family patriarch Qi Yuanming’s face turned grim as he spoke a warning.
"This kid ca prepared..."
"The Soul-Catching Banner in his hand is no ordinary auxiliary magical artifact!"
As he spoke, he shouted, changing spells with his hands, chanting incantations. The initially swiftly moving flying sword stopped in front of him.
With Qi Yuanming’s continuous chanting, the sharp flying sword began to glow with electric arcs.
Seeing this, Zheng Yi’s expression showed apprehension.
He hadn’t expected that the Qi Family patriarch, Qi Yuanming, clearly a Demon Cultivator, had also cultivated Thunder Techniques like the Five Thunders Technique?
Thunder techniques are powerful against evil, whether Yin Five Thunders or Yang Five Thunders, they are very damaging to ghost path skills like the Soul-Catching Banner.
However, looking at the nurous flickering electric arcs on Qi Yuanming’s flying sword, within the azure light, there were traces of eerie blood threads, which clearly showed it was not pure Thunder Technique.
But even though this Thunder Technique was not pure, it posed a great threat to Zheng Yi’s Soul-Catching Banner.
His heart, however, remained without a trace of panic.
This had long been anticipated.
So when he fortuitously bought the rare Earth Soul Silver at the Sect Market back then, he didn’t hesitate to spend half of his essence blood, consecutively inscribing nine major Soul-Capturing Ghost-Controlling Yin Demon Grand Talismans, refining the Earth Soul Silver along with nurous materials into the Demon Banner, precisely to prevent this scenario.
Earth Soul Silver is an object where Yin and Yang intersect, extrely yin in nature, struck by thunder yet undamaged, ford from endless resentful, evil, and undead aura, with Yin and Yang coexisting, boasting remarkable resistance.
As long as there is enough Yin Qi, it can withstand even the extre Yang thunder.
After all, in the so-called five elents mutual generation and restraint, nothing in the world absolutely restrains anything else; it’s all a relationship of mutual generation and restraint.
Water can extinguish fire, but can also be consud by raging flas.
"Go!"
Qi Yuanming’s gaze turned cold, controlling the flying sword, slashing towards Zheng Yi.
Along the way, the flying sword’s aura swept across, intertwined with thunder power; the dense Yin Qi was unable to obstruct, torn open with a path ahead.
Seeing this, Qi Yuanshang and Qi Yuanming, being brothers who had been together in the family for decades, understood each other perfectly.
They simultaneously extended their palms, placing them on Qi Yuanming’s back.
The Spiritual Qi within their bodies, of the sa origin, flowed incessantly into Qi Yuanming, hoping to use the power of the three to directly kill Zheng Yi on the spot.
With the borrowed power from his two brothers, Qi Yuanming’s eyes glead deeply, and he quickened the speed of the flying sword by threefold, with endless thunder almost cleaving through the dark Yin Qi.
But just as the thunderous flying sword was about to reach him, Zheng Yi remained expressionless, extending his hand to grip the banner pole of the Soul-Catching Banner, giving it a gentle wave.
A multitude of Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts appeared before him, and with his gesture, these Fierce Ghosts emitted ghostly howls, their illusory bodies controlled by so unseen power, directly twisting and forming a massive black vortex behind Zheng Yi.
The black vortex spun, shooting out an arrow like a bolt that burned with black flas.
That was the Netherworld Ghost Fire, a special ghost fla ford by burning extrely compressed ghostly aura.
But no one saw that within the core of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, a trace of cyan light flickered.
Third Layer of Black Evil Technique, Cyan Profound Fiend, Demon Fla.
This instantly elevated the quality of the Netherworld Ghost Fire to another level.
Demon Fla versus Thunder.
Who will win or lose remains uncertain!
This sudden mont was terrifyingly fast, before anyone’s mind could react.
The arrow wreathed in Netherworld Demon Fla collided with the thunderous flying sword powered by the Qi Yuanming trio.
This was no longer an ordinary mid-stage Qi Cultivation confrontation.
Qi Yuanming and his two companions were born of the sa root and cultivated techniques of the sa origin, complenting each other naturally, making them unstoppable.
But Zheng Yi was not easy prey either. Though he had no siblings, the space within his Soul-Catching Banner functioned independently, where the refined multitude of Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts served as his aid.
"Boom!"
Trendous power erupted as the arrow snapped inch by inch, with the thunderous flying sword seemingly gaining the upper hand.
However, the Demon Fla, black with cyan sinister aura, clung to the flying sword like a bone-chilling mite, causing the sword to wail and halting its assault completely.
Linked by essence blood and consciousness with the thunderous flying sword, Qi Yuanming’s face suddenly turned deathly pale, letting out a muffled groan.
A trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Both sides had put forth their utmost efforts, leading to a do-or-die outco.
Seeing Qi Yuanming at a disadvantage, Qi Yuanming and Qi Yuanshang let out a cry, simultaneously directing their flying swords to strike at Zheng Yi.
anwhile, Qi Yuanming tried his best to calm his racing blood and Qi, controlling his flying sword’s electric arcs to annihilate the Demon Fla clinging to the sword inch by inch.
The trio worked together, with their flying swords weaving in unison, creating a massive sword array. It descended from the sky, forming a Three Talents Formation, pinning Zheng Yi in the center.
Endless Sword Qi erupted, like a tal storm, a torrent of blades, frantically slashing at Zheng Yi.
"Indeed, Loose Cultivators, Cultivation Clans, and Major Sect True Inheritors are three entirely different levels."
"Every old Cultivation Clan, no matter how declining, always has a trump card at the bottom."
Comparing the Qi Family’s battle prowess and cunning thods to those scattered cultivators he had encountered before, Zheng Yi realized they were on completely different levels.
Even if they were at the sa realm, unless it was an experienced old Tribulation Cultivator, they might easily fall to Qi Yuanming and his brothers.
However, despite their strength, having beco an Inner Sect Disciple of the Sect, Zheng Yi was not to be underestimated either.
He had already refined forty-nine Yin Soldiers and Fierce Ghosts, utilizing the Earth Soul Silver, generating the Soul-Catching Banner, his lifebound spiritual artifact, which embodied the Yin Yang Mutual Aid Potential Energy.
Through near-cheating thods, he could unleash power far beyond his realm.
Although the Soul-Catching Banner was challenging to advance with many limitations and prone to entanglent with resentful power.
There’s no denying, once it reached a certain level, its power bordered on monstrous.
The Withered Soul Ancestor’s performance in the Righteous Demon War two hundred years ago had already proven this.
And Zheng Yi was confident that in battles of the sa level, his Soul-Catching Banner was certainly no weaker than the Withered Soul Ancestor.
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