punch and kick… every attack will be infused with this aura. The power of each strike will naturally increase significantly. For now, let’s call this aura Red Yang Qi.”Fang Yu rushed before the wooden...On the viewing platform, twenty black-clad cultivators were all controlled by Goddess Liangqiu and unable to move.
The injured cultivator let out a wail, while others raged and shouted in fury.
They came today only to listen to the disciples of Fuhuangmen lecture on talismanry, why would they suffer such a calamity!
Could there be any more tricks up their sleeve…
Just as Fang Yu was thinking this, his divine sense caught a group of cultivators approaching.
Equally shrouded in shadow, they too were heading towards the Huijing Pavilion.
But instead of wearing black, he was clad in a light green armor.
And among this group of cultivators, Fang Yu also saw two familiar faces.
"What on earth is going on These black-robed cultivators were sent by the Bi Family! Then what happened to the Bi Family before was a case of them stealing from themselves He practically destroyed himself... No, wait a minute..."
I have to say, Fang Yu is a little confused now.
The situation within Wuzhou seemed to be more complex than he had initially thought.
In the eyes of the four major forces in Wuzhou, his current status is perhaps just a follower or attendant to Xiaoliyu, who hails from a family of Immortal Kings.
It seems that this identity still matters to them.
All major factions are clearly making moves, to the point where things are becoming very chaotic.
The whirlpool was of course created by the little fish's stirring, but after the little fish stirred up the whirlpool, it immediately left, leaving him in the center.
These things should have been dealt with by Little Carp himself.
"I stayed here just to set a trap for her," Fang Yu thought to himself.
……
"The Goddess of Autumn Chill has made her move... there's a force that acted before us! It was those in black robes! The ones who tried to assassinate the little princess!"
Before reaching the Huijing Pavilion atop the mountain, Bi Tianling had already released his divine sense, capturing the situation on the pavilion.
They had planned to make their move against Feather, but... unexpectedly, another force struck before them!
And judging by their attire, they are the same assassins in black who attacked them at Bi's Residence before!
This situation is beyond expectation!
"Dad, what should we do in this situation" Bi Tianling asked through voice transmission.
After a moment, he said, “We can’t make a move for now. Let’s observe the situation first!”
"The Goddess of Autumn Cool actually made a move... Was she protecting Dao Yu" Bi Lingtian narrowed his eyes and said, "If that's really the case, then if we make a move, the Goddess of Autumn Cool will probably also intervene..."
“So I ask that you remain calm for now,” Biyang transmitted, “The situation is rather complex.”
……
On the viewing platform.
"Help, save me, someone come and save me, I don't want to die... "
On stage, Jian Ye rolled on the ground in pain.
After his arms were severed, he was in excruciating pain.
Unable to summon a physical talisman and, due to the excruciating pain, unable to focus his attention to use illusory talismans, his situation was extremely dire.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, Fang Yu set off.
He leaped onto the stage and, seeing In-ye's injuries, shook his head and said, "Brother In-ye, who have you offended How did this happen"
"Help, save me, Mr. Dao Yu..." Yán night pleaded.
Fang Yu crouched down and asked, "Do you have any healing talismans on you"
"No, no..." Yè replied.
"Well then, I guess I'll just write one for now." Fang Yu frowned.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
I saw Fang Yu extend his right hand and lightly tap the air with his index finger.
A phantom of Fuxi formed in mid-air, taking shape within two seconds.
"Whoosh!"
A white beam of light landed on the wound where Jian Ye's arms had been severed.
At once, the pain that Yán Ye felt lessened by half.
But at this moment, his face was full of shock.
One thought becomes a talisman...
As a disciple of the Fuhuang Sect, he hadn't even mastered such a high level of talisman-making art!
Those who can conjure talismans with a single thought under the Emperor's command, perhaps there are no more than a handful!
The one in front of me, Fang Yu… actually mastered this skill!
To be able to wield such power, Fang Yu's mastery of talismanry surpasses even that of a disciple of the Fuhuang Sect!
Before nightfall, he had talked for most of the day about so-called knowledge... In Fang Yu's eyes, it was probably not even as good as dog feces.
No wonder he showed no interest at all...
"Brother Jianye, I can only help you here." Fang Yu smiled and stood up.
Then, he walked up to the black-robed cultivator in front of him who had been controlled by Liang Qiu's fairy power.
His long sword remained frozen in mid-air.
Fang Yu pushed his arm away and ripped the black cloth from his face.
As expected, expressionless, eyes hollow and lifeless, another assassin.
"It seems that the mastermind behind the assassination of Xiao Liyu is this very Yaozun," Fang Yu frowned, thinking to himself.
The name Yaizun easily reminded Fang Yu of the Saint Courtyard's patrol envoy he had met in the demon realm.
The infiltration within the Ancient Demon Race began with the patrol envoys.
"Not the Holy Academy again…" Fang Yu frowned, thinking to himself.
"Brother Yu, they are all dead soldiers. Their cultivation levels range from He Dao Heavenly Immortals to Kai Yuan Heavenly Immortals."
At this time, Han Miaoyi also came to Fang Yu's side.
"Hmm." Fang Yu nodded, then turned to Han Miaoyi and asked, "What do you think they..."
Before he could finish his words, a chill ran down his spine.
Both Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi could feel it.
"Don't hide, just see what they want to do." Fang Yu sent a voice transmission to Han Miaoy.
"Good." Han Miao replied.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, behind Fang Yu and Han Miao Yi, a black hole opened.
Two pitch-black hands reached out towards the back of their necks.
"Dao Yu, be careful!"
Liangqiu in mid-air reminded, and made a move.
"Whoosh!"
However, the next second, Fang Yu and Han Miao Yi were both directly dragged into the black hole by that hand and disappeared from the stage!
The intervening darkness had frightened the wits out of them, and they screamed.
"Whoosh!"
As autumn's chill descended, Liang Qiu surveyed the stage, finding no trace of Fang Yu or Han Miao Yi.
Beneath the veil, her face was extremely ugly.
He took Fang Yu and Han Miao Yi away in front of her.
The other party is really bold!
In the entire martial arts world, who would dare to do this! Who has the ability to do this!
Liang Qiu's face was as cold as ice, she scanned the group of black-clad cultivators before her, and with a flick of her sleeve...
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh…"
All of these black-clad monks were taken away by her!
She did not greet Lan Yutang or Lan Guinan either. With a turn of her body, she vanished from the stage.
……
The change on stage, both Bi Han Tian and Bi Tian Ling saw it.
This was something they didn't expect.
Then things got complicated!
From Bi Jia's perspective, they definitely want the Rongmen, Shuijing City, and Wanli Academy to die.
Later on, they realized there might be some issues with it.
But no matter what, as long as they can control Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi, they will have a chance to regain their influence with the little princess.ibly rip open a gap in the flames."Boom..."At the same time, a large black dog leapt out and flew towards the Fire Saint's location.The Fire Saint once again flashed away from his original location.Th...