as it that his body was completely obliterated.Qin Sang had thought he had long since gone to hell, and yet here he was, alive. He had taken the Flying Demon and ambushed himself.The face of the flyi...The peach blossom miasma, once so potent, became chaotic under the assault of the Flying Heaven Oni's billowing corpse energy and the surging demonic aura of the Crow-Robed Daoist.

If someone were standing above the valley at this time, they would see pink peach blossom miasma deep within the valley, with black qi emerging and becoming increasingly prominent.

Though not a true Golden Core cultivator, the Qipiao Daoist's strength was still formidable. The speed and physical prowess of the Flying Demon were no longer advantages in his presence.

Before, Fei Tian Ya could use his supernatural ability to appear and disappear at will, making Hei Jiao exhausted. However, this wouldn't work against Qiu Pao Dao Ren. Furthermore, Qin Sang's goal wasn't just to defeat Qiu Pao Dao Ren; he needed to force Fei Tian Ya and Qiu Pao Dao Ren into a direct confrontation, leaving no room for Qiu Pao Dao Ren to catch his breath.

The stone house no longer exists, it has become a ruin.

This space was filled with the stench of death and demonic energy, frigid to the extreme.

The Guipao Daoist tried several times to manipulate the spirit formation outside, but Qin Sang easily saw through his attempts and countered them in time. This powerful spirit formation, which was quite impressive, became nothing more than a display.

Because it is unmanned, the spirit array is affected and difficult to maintain.

Under the ravages of these chaotic forces, the ruins of the stone house were obliterated, leaving a gaping hole in the ground. The peach groves outside were destroyed in swathes.

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The valley was crisscrossed with ravines, filled only with withered flowers and broken branches.

Qin Sang could not leave the battlefield. Surrounded by corpse Qi and demonic Qi, he felt like a rootless duckweed, extremely vulnerable. His five senses were all restricted, fortunately, he could sense Qiapao Daoist's movements through Fei Tian Ye Cha.

... so as not to be approached by the man in the dove robe, yet remain unaware of it.

'Whoosh!'

A fierce wind howled across the battlefield.

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The pigeon-robed Daoist roared incessantly.

In the midst of overwhelming demonic energy, a sudden whirlwind arose, like a black dragon, charging through the miasma with astonishing speed and crashing into the flying night demon.

Tornadoes are extremely powerful.

The Flying Demon vanished into thin air, and though he dodged in time, his attack was momentarily stalled.

Just as the Flying Sky Demon stabilized its form and launched another fierce attack, from within the depths of demonic energy, a surge of incredibly powerful energy suddenly erupted. Immediately following this, an even darker and more profound aura than the demonic energy drifted out, causing the demonic energy to coalesce into a black whirlwind that threatened to engulf the Flying Sky Demon.

Qin Sang vaguely felt a sense of familiarity. Upon closer inspection, the darkness within this demonic aura was unmistakably black flames, concealed by the tempestuous demonic energy!

> If someone is unaware of the inside information, they could suffer a great loss.

Nine Nether Devil Fire!

Ten Directions Yama's Banner!

Qin Sang secretly thought, "As expected," and didn't find it strange at all.

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The five-pronged Ten Directions King Yama Banner of the Gui Yin Sect, which Qiapao Daoist controlled one prong of. His Ten Directions King Yama Banner was damaged during the battle at Yuanguan Gate when the sect master self-destructed.

But so many years have passed, and the Qiupao Daoist had once escaped back to Quiyin Sect, he was not impoverished.

Perhaps the injury isn't easy to recover from. Repairing a magic treasure should be doable.

Qin Sang had already prepared for the possibility that Qiu Pao Daoist possessed magical artifacts.

He knew well the fearsome power of the Nine Nether Demon Fire. This kind of demon fire was highly effective against souls and was the nemesis of the Flying Sky Asuras. To kill the Qiupao Daoist, he had to first disable the Ten Directions Yama Banner!

Qin Sang immediately ordered Feitian Ye Cha to avoid the edge of the attack and fight with Qiu Pao Daoist, while his divine consciousness entered the Yuanshen space and secretly urged the Wumu Sword.

A flash across her brow, the ebony sword silently flew out, its brilliance subdued, pointing toward the depths of demonic energy.

At this moment, Qin Sang's heart was pounding with tension. His attention wasn't solely focused on the Ten Directions Yama Banner, but rather he kept a watchful eye on his surroundings.

Yu Hua once said that the Taoist priest Ji Pao had only two magic treasures. His natal magic treasure was completely destroyed when the head of the Yuan Zhao sect blew himself up.

According to common sense, Qiu Pao Daoist should be like a bereaved dog, with severe injuries and difficulty recovering. He would have spent years hiding and evading pursuers, unlikely to have the energy to reforge his natal magic treasure. Right now, he only has one Ten Directions Yama Banner in his possession.

In fact, the Qìu Páo Taoist had not used any other magical treasures.

But unforeseen events are bound to happen in life. Masters of this caliber are incredibly cunning and adept at employing subterfuge. They specialize in appearing to do one thing while secretly doing another. He himself frequently engages in such tactics.

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We cannot let up, or we will be doomed.

Qin Sang carefully investigated, but found no trace of other magical artifacts. However, he saw that the situation on the battlefield was beginning to change.

The Qiupao Daoist, borrowing the power of the Ten Directions Hell Banner, unleashed immense divine might. He wielded the Ten Directions Hell Banner with far more ease than Qin Sang and Yu Hua, recklessly spurring the demonic flames.

Flames of magic flared and danced, forcing the flying night demon to dodge repeatedly.

Faced with the Nine Nether Demon Fire, the Flying Sky Asura was held back, its offensive stalled.

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Qin Sang ordered the Flying Tengu to entangle him with all their might, secretly urging the Ebony Sword, concealing its form, and quietly approaching the Friar in the Quail Robe.

After an opportunity, never miss it!

>

Unexpectedly, the pervasive demonic energy was just like Qióu Páo Dao Ren's tentacles. The Wumu sword's invisibility technique proved ineffective against it, and unable to hide for long within the demonic aura, it was detected before it could even approach Qióu Páo Dao Ren.

"You insolent little brat!"

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The enraged Taoist priest in the dove-colored robe, with a flick of his banner, launched a jet of demonic fire straight at the black wooden sword.

If it were an ordinary magic tool, being struck by the Nine Nether Demon Fire, it would likely be destroyed.

>

However, the Ebony Sword was also a magic treasure, fearless of the Netherfire. Qin Sang saw this and braced himself. He controlled the Ebony Sword, not dodging or retreating, but instead flew forward, meeting the Netherfire head-on!

“Wow!”

Ji Pao Dao Ren's expression suddenly stiffened.

The Nine Nether Demon Fire was actually pierced through by the Black Wood Sword, which seemed unharmed. The sword body trembled slightly before it shot straight at him.

"Treasure"

The crow-robe Taoist's eyes widened in shock, but his gaze was sharp and he quickly saw the truth. Qin Sang's cultivation was insufficient, unable to fully unleash the power of the magic treasure. He relied more on the treasure's material itself to withstand the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

The treasure was wasted in his hands.

The Qipu Daoist let out a sigh of relief and grinned, "Leave your treasures for this old man!"

'Snore...'

A series of Nine Nether Demon Fires erupted, forcing the Flying Sky Yaksha back while the Qiapao Taoist personally raised the Ten Directions Yama Banner to counter Qin Sang.

Now is the time!

Qin Sang had been waiting for this opportunity all along. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he silently muttered in his heart, "Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

'Click!'

A blinding bolt of lightning, like a heavenly retribution, effortlessly tore through the oppressive demonic aura that shrouded the sky.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

Before Qiu Pao Dao Ren could react, the Ebony Sword crossed the distance between them in an instant, striking towards his face. The blade was imbued with a razor-sharp aura, aimed directly at his vital points.

The Qìpao Daoist hurriedly waved the Ten Directions Yama Banner to block.

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The gigantic ghost banner flapped menacingly, and at this moment, the demonic flames surged, engulfing the entire surface of the banner and turning it into a fiery blaze. The power unleashed by the Ten Directions Yama Banner in an instant left Qin Sang awestruck.

The ebony sword flew swiftly.

The two magical treasures were about to collide.

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The ebony sword suddenly became enveloped in a layer of crimson, spreading with astonishing speed across the blade and transforming into a blood-red sword!

Address: language. After that, study it carefully. This technique has no precedents, so you can only explore it yourself..."Qin Sang put away his martial arts techniques and twirled the bone flute in his hand...