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With the help of the Iron Stream Formation, Yang Junshan and the other nine people paid the price of two people to block the attack of the second level Martial Disciple Snake Demon. However, when the Snake Demon realized that the formation was restraining them, he even gave up on attacking them.
"We can't let him destroy the formation!"
Yang Junshan shouted loudly. Almost at the same time, three life spells flew out from his fingertips, exploding around the snake demon's body. The onlookers felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this.
For Mortal Realm cultivators to be able to cast two spells in succession could be considered as outstanding. Fang Xuesheng, Yan Qinxi, and Zhang Yueming were able to do this, but for someone like Yang Junshan who cast three spells simultaneously and with such ease, it was clear that this was not the first time he was using them. Even though the three of them were confident in themselves, they had never tried it out before.
One innate spell, the Snake Demon did not take it seriously, and two of them were nothing to it. However, when three innate techniques were used at the same time, even if it was a Martial Disciple, it had no choice but to treat them with caution.
Just as Yang Junshan had forced the snake-demon to temporarily stop destroying the array, Fang Xuesheng had also pointed her finger towards the empty space. Two wind cones, accompanied by a shrill whistle, shot towards the snake-demon's eyes.
The huge body of the snake demon retreated a few steps, then it suddenly flicked its tongue, and every time it flicked its tongue, an ice spear would form in the air. The snake demon's huge body backed up a few steps, and the tongue in its mouth suddenly flicked out, and every time it flicked its tongue, an ice spear would form in the air.
But at this moment, a three foot squared stone suddenly appeared above the Devil Snake, the timing of its appearance was extremely good, after casting five spells consecutively, even the Devil Snake didn't have enough spirit energy for a split-second, the huge stone fell right at this moment, even if the Devil Snake Snake discovered it, it wouldn't be able to dodge in time.
Rock Falling Technique, one of Zhang Yueming's innate techniques. It was able to use earth spiritual energy to condense a huge rock in the air to smash at an enemy. It was similar to the Sand Storm technique that he used before; it was extremely powerful.
Furthermore, according to Yang Junshan's knowledge, this falling stone technique also had a Spirit Stone technique and a precious meteorite technique. These were all abilities that Zhang Yue had used to become famous in the cultivation world of Yuzhou.
Everyone did not have time to cheer when they saw the body of the snake demon twist, and the huge boulder was easily flipped over. The angry snake demon suddenly opened its mouth and roared, rolling along with the icy mist and a trace of green mixed in as it rolled towards the cave's entrance.
"Not good, it's cold poison. Be careful!"
In the crowd, Yang Junshan was more experienced than everyone else, so he quickly warned everyone.
Fang Xuesheng quickly cast the Clear Wind Technique in an attempt to return the icy mist to the cave. However, Qing Feng was about to turn into a violent gale, and the icy poisonous mist continued to seep into the cave entrance inch by inch.
Fang Xuanyuan roared, "If this goes on, I won't be able to maintain my spiritual force!"
Senior brother Zheng was still trying his best to cast the Ardent Flame Technique and the Explosive Blaze Technique. However, his strength had been restrained by the innate ability of the Snake Demon and the power of all his spells had been reduced by half.
Because of the Iron Stream Formation, Yan Qingxi had always been the main force fighting the Devil Snake Demon. However, at this moment, she was gasping for breath. It was obvious that her body's spiritual energy had reached its limit.
Xu Jing's magic was mostly supportive, and he had formed a tacit understanding with Zhang Yueming. At this moment, he didn't have many methods to deal with the poisonous mist of the snake demon.
Seeing the icy poison fog getting closer and closer, Fang Xuesheng anxiously said, "If it really doesn't work, Junior Yan will have to see your Practitioner Weapon!"
At this moment, Yang Junshan could only control the Iron Flow Formation with all his might, attempting to use his three silver swords to disrupt the innate ability of the Snake Demon. Yang Junshan could only control the Iron Flow Formation with all his might, attempting to use his three silver swords to obstruct the innate ability of the Snake Demon.
Yan Qingxi also knew that they were at a critical juncture. Without saying anything further, she took out the small sword box and said, "Then give me a Spirit Recovery Pill. My spiritual energy is insufficient to touch the seal on the sword box."
He saw that Yan Qingxi did not immediately consume the Spirit Recovery Pill, but had first bitten her finger and dripped her blood onto the sword sheath. A cold sword intent suddenly exploded from the sword sheath and caused everyone's hairs to stand on end, even the snake demon in the distance seemed to have sensed the danger and slowed down its advance as it was instantly blown back by three feet by Fang Xuesheng's Wind Breath Technique.
At this moment, Zhang Yue Ming turned to Yang Junshan and said in a low voice, "Fellow Taoist, the Swordbox Talisman might not be able to defeat the Snake Demon. I will need some time, could you guys hold it off for a while?"
Yang Junshan seemed to have guessed what Zhang Yue Ming was going to do, and he said seriously, "Are you sure? If I do this, I will be able to harm you quite a bit if I don't succeed! "
Zhang Yue Ming smiled and said, "Indeed, we can't hide it from fellow daoist. However, if we don't do this and we're unable to get out of today's predicament, we will all die sooner or later. Furthermore, fellow daoist also knows that if we don't succeed, we will be harmed."
Yang Junshan nodded and said, "Do your best. I will try my best to buy you some time. However, if you succeed, you don't have to appear here directly."
Noticing the confusion on Zhang Yue Ming's face, Yang Junshan told him about the secret passage to the cave. Noticing his expression, Yang Junshan guessed why Yang Junshan disappeared behind the huge rock. He said, "Although we are surrounded by snakes, we can catch this Devil Snake off guard."
Zhang Yue Ming nodded and quietly retreated back into the cave.
The distant snake demon seemed to have sensed the danger, but it did not retreat. The poisonous mist that was pushed forward once again, and even the snake demon spat out another mouthful of Frigid Mist, causing the poisonous mist to move even faster.
Without any hesitation, Fang Xuesheng swallowed a Spirit Revitalizing Pellet into her stomach, trying her best to resist the advancement of the poison mist. In order to buy time for Yan Qingxi, Senior brother Zheng and another disciple of the Tan Xi Sect also swallowed the Spirit Revitalizing Pellet, ignoring the spiritual energy in their bodies as they cast spells one after another into the poisonous mist, in order to slow the advancement of the poison mist.
Yang Junshan cast a flying sand art, greatly weakening the poisonous fog that was coming towards him. However, he was immediately replenished by the endless cold qi.
Clank!
Suddenly, a metallic sound came from the sword box, and a three-inch long sword light flew out and pointed at the serpent demon. Yang Junshan even felt a splitting pain on his skin because the sword light was not aimed at Yang Junshan.
Yan Dazhi's sword technique had already reached such a level, and this was only a sword aura that he had sealed. If one were to personally come, one would not know the extent of one's strength, no wonder this person in his past life was known as the "Tan Xi Sword" after advancing to the Spiritual Master Stage, he was invincible with the tip of his sword, and the Tan Xi Sect would grow stronger in the future.
The sword aura flew towards the serpent demon, and in that moment, the serpent demon also noticed the extraordinary sword aura, its upright body suddenly curled up into a ball, its snake mouth suddenly spat out a dense cold Qi in front of it, as though it was not caring about its life, and then condensed into a white ice mist wall.
Ka-cha! *
The wall of fog shattered and the snake demon let out a painful howl. A cloud of blood mist drifted in the icy mist, rendering the wall of fog, which was penetrated by the sword light, blood-red.
Soon after, another ray of sword light flew out from the sword sheath, and with a "kacha" sound, the fog wall shattered. The snake demon was once again unable to block the seal's sword light, its body was pierced through, and fresh blood spurted out, dyeing the ice fog wall in front of it red.
However, at this moment, Yang Junshan noticed that something was wrong. Although the sword aura sealed in Yan Qingxi's Practitioner Weapon was strong, she could not control it. Each sword aura could severely injure the snake demon, but each sword aura could not kill it.
Just when the last ray of sword light flew out from the sword box, Yang Junshan also jumped out. The sword at his waist swept out and a three feet long blade light burst out, rushing into the poisonous fog.
The third time the sword light shattered the wall of fog, Yang Junshan's blade light cut into the wound of the snake demon as well. He used the power of the previous sword light to cut off the snake demon's body.
The snake demon screamed in pain. However, Yang Junshan had never stopped his attacks. After he swung his saber, his left fist suddenly punched out. The stone technique exploded on the wound, blowing up the snake demon's entire body into a bloody mess.
"Alright!"
Yang Junshan quickly retreated, his entire body was covered in ice dregs, and the cyan cold poison had started to seep into his body.
At this time, the Consecutive Jade Plate on his waist lit up and the others successively detoxified his spiritual energy. In just a short period of time, not only did the ice dregs on his body completely dissolve, even the cold poison that invaded his skin had been detoxified.
Everyone cheered. They thought that they had already dealt a severe blow to the savage beast this time and that victory was in sight. However, when the ice fog dissipated, the savage beast which appeared before them once more caused them to feel despair.
Yan Qingxi had sealed the three sword glows, and every single one of them had pierced the serpent beast. However, at the most critical moment, the serpent beast had curled up together, wrapping its head and seven inches around its body. It was also covered by the ice mist wall, so none of the three sword glows had managed to pierce its vital points.
When the third ray of sword light shot out, even though Yang Junshan had caught up with it and almost cut it in half, the attack landed on the serpent demon's body. Although the serpent demon was heavily injured, it once again staggered and stood up, and as it rushed towards the hole once again, the rolling poisonous fog, like the anger of the snake monster, could no longer be stopped, as it surrounded the group.
"We're dead for sure!"
Everyone could be said to be at their wit's end as they had already used up all of the techniques in their bodies. Even with the Spirit Summoning Pills replenishing, most of the Spiritual Energy in their body was consumed. The Iron Stream Formation was also destroyed by the Devil Snake Demon, causing Senior Brother Zheng to mutter to himself.
Yang Junshan held his saber, staring at the Devil Snake with eyes full of fighting spirit. However, at this moment, the others had already lost their last bit of confidence.
"Where's Zhang Yue Ming? Where did that guy go? Did he run away?"
Fang Xuesheng suddenly realized that there was one less person in the crowd, and could not help but roar in anger.
"This fellow is still considered a genius of the Heaven Shaking Sect, a future Successor Disciple? So you are actually a coward! "
"I am a genius of the Heaven Shaking Sect, and my identity is precious. Naturally, I cannot be compared with the rest of us. If I do not escape before the battle, then I will make a comeback in the future!"
"Then he must still be able to escape. Could it be that by hiding in the cave, he'll be able to escape death?"
Having lost the will to live, the people from the Tan Xi Sect were no longer afraid of death. After feeling indignant for a moment because of Zhang Yue Ming's disappearance, they started to mock this Heaven Shaking Sect genius.
"Senior-apprentice Brother Zhang will not escape just like that!"
Xu Jing did not believe that Zhang Yueming would escape at the last moment, so he loudly defended him.
Everyone scoffed at this. Yan Qingxi saw that Yang Junshan still acted as if he was facing a great enemy, so she teased, "Hey, everyone's about to die, why don't you reveal your true face for everyone to see? Also, tell us about your background. You saved my life, so you can let me know who you are, right?"
Yang Junshan suddenly said coldly, "Don't you guys feel that you are still alive after talking so much nonsense?"2
The crowd was taken aback. It was only then that they realized that the savage snake beast that was charging at them had stopped moving even more than a hundred feet away from them.
"Get ready to fight. Right now, this is the final critical moment for success or failure!"
A vigorous aura that was different from that of a snake and savage beast suddenly shot up to the sky from the gentle slope outside the cave. Everyone was shocked as they saw a saber light cut across the sky and fly towards them.
"Martial Human Realm cultivator, magical equipment!"
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