Chapter 97: So what if he is a fake Dan monk?
Yu Xing showed a look of astonishment on his face. He lowered his head and saw a small sword emitting sharp energy at his chest, which shattered his heart.
"You...how dare you..."
Blood was oozing from the corner of Yu Xing's mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.
Shock, despair, anger...
He raised his hand and gently scratched it, and a huge head fell to the ground.
Taking off Yu Xing's storage bag, Ye Changsheng murmured, "Thank you for telling me the news about the reinforcements from the seven factions!"
It will take three days for the reinforcements from the seven sects to arrive, and the demonic monks that Xuan Le has colluded with will arrive tomorrow.
In that case, it would be okay to kill all the people here, right?
Throw out a few fireballs and burn Yu Xing's body.
Ye Changsheng walked towards the entrance of the mine.
After some arrangements, he left a formation here, and then sat at the entrance of the cave waiting.
A few hours later, a disciple from the Yanyue Sect came out.
He walked out with a normal expression and didn't notice anything unusual at all.
After walking a few steps, suddenly, the world was spinning in front of my eyes, as if I had entered a strange place.
The terrifying force attacked him, and in a flash, this Qi Refining disciple died in the formation.
Silently.
Ye Changsheng was still sitting outside the entrance of the mine, without even raising his eyelids.
Soon, more disciples of the Yanyue Sect came out, one after another, stepped into the formation and were killed.
The people behind didn't notice at all.
"Four."
"Five."
“Six people…”
…
Ye Changsheng counted silently in his heart, and when the tenth person stepped into the formation, he opened his eyes.
All the low-level disciples of the Yanyue Sect have been dealt with.
Now, he and Xuan Ling are the only ones left in this spirit stone mine.
Ye Changsheng stood up, passed through the formation and entered the mine.
The place became quiet again.
It was not until dusk that the sound of footsteps was heard from the mine.
Xuan Ling's figure appeared at the exit of the mine.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
Xuan Ling looked coldly at the entrance of the mine and slowly took a few steps back.
Something is wrong!
Just now she habitually released her spiritual sense, and found that there was no one outside the entire mine.
Something's wrong!
No matter what, there must be someone outside the mine.
There must be some disciples of Yanyue Sect, Yu Xing, Ye Changsheng and others outside.
But now, there is no one here, something is wrong, something has happened outside.
Xuan Ling narrowed his eyes, murderous intent surging.
"Is it the demon monk? Or the man from Huangfeng Valley?" Xuan Ling whispered, with crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
If it was really the man from Huangfeng Valley, then Xuan Ling was sure that his brother Xuan Le must have been killed by this man.
"not good!"
Her scalp suddenly went numb, and she was terrified, with a strong sense of danger coming over her.
Quickly dodged to the side.
But, it's too late!
Behind him, silently, a green Tian Ge suddenly fell down.
Talisman!
“Crack!”
The green sky spear fell down quickly and slashed Xuan Ling before he could completely dodge it.
“Swish!”
Blood splattered and an arm flew up.
Half of his body was dyed red with blood. Xuan Ling barely escaped the attack, but was seriously injured. His face was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out.
"Tsk tsk, I thought I could kill you easily with one strike, but it seems I still have to put in some effort. You are indeed worthy of being a fake elixir cultivator!" Ye Changsheng's voice came from the side.
His body slowly materialized and he took off the red cloak on his head.
"Hidden Spirit Veil!" Xuan Ling exclaimed.
"It's really you!" Her teeth were chattering.
It turned out that this person killed his own brother.
When I passed by him just now, I didn’t notice anything unusual. Could it be because of the Hidden Spirit Veil?
If I didn't have this thing, I would never be able to be ambushed by him!
“Go to hell!”
With an angry shout, a small red sword flew up from Xuan Ling's hand and slashed towards Ye Changsheng.
This is a top-grade magic weapon that is close to a magic weapon. It has exerted amazing power in the hands of the fake elixir cultivator.
"Bang!"
The fiery red small sword collided with the green Tiange, and the two of them continuously output their magic power, controlling talismans and magic weapons to bombard each other.
Ye Changsheng and Xuan Ling were both shocked. Ye Changsheng was surprised that the opponent's magic weapon was so powerful.
Xuan Ling was surprised that this Huang Fenggu, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, actually possessed such powerful magic power!
He could actually fight against her, a fake Dan cultivator, on equal terms.
After the talisman and the magic weapon collided several times, both of them immediately realized that it was impossible to kill the other quickly with these things.
So, everyone's hands reached for the storage bag at the same time.
Ye Changsheng took out a handful of talismans and scattered them out quickly.
Xuan Ling took out a silver needle.
When Xuan Ling saw Ye Changsheng throwing out so many talismans, his expression suddenly changed.
It was a large field of fireballs, water arrows, and ice spears mixed in.
Although they are all elementary talismans, there are too many of them.
It's impossible to resist.
Xuan Ling threw out a silver needle and controlled it to shoot quickly towards Ye Changsheng, while his body retreated at a high speed.
Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng showed a strange smile on his face.
The silver needle was extremely fast and arrived in front of Ye Changsheng in the blink of an eye. It was a very terrifying magic weapon.
"bite!"
The silver needle that shot towards him at a high speed did not penetrate Ye Changsheng's body as Xuan Ling had expected.
Instead, it was blocked by a layer of silver light.
At the same time, when she took the last step back, a light suddenly appeared out of nowhere and submerged her.
Formation!
"ah!"
A scream came from the formation, and after a moment, there was no sound.
Ye Changsheng put away the talisman and picked up the two magical instruments dropped by Xuan Ling.
Then, he walked forward, entered the formation, and saw a group of corpses lying on the ground.
There were eleven bodies, all of them were disciples of the Yanyue Sect dressed in white.
The leader was Xuan Ling.
After collecting their storage bags and burning all the corpses, Ye Changsheng put away the formation, took a deep look at the sky outside the mine, and walked into the mine.
Now, he is the only one left in this huge spirit stone mine.
Not long after, various roars were heard from deep in the mine.
The mines were collapsing in places.
Ye Changsheng is absorbing the spiritual stones here.
In the end, there was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the entire mine collapsed.
At the exit, there was a flash of light, and Ye Changsheng appeared there, covered in dust.
"Too much!" he muttered.
Despite his caution, he still caused a massive cave-in and was nearly buried.
Due to constant collapses in various parts of the mine, the entire Lingshi mine was almost destroyed.
Even if later generations wanted to continue mining this spirit stone mine, they would have to spend many years slowly cleaning up the rubble inside.
