The Demon Refining Cave is located deep underground. A hundred feet above it is a hall shrouded in complex restrictions. There is only one entrance connected to the arched door on the square.
The hall is very wide, almost tens of feet long and wide. The surrounding walls are lined with densely packed bookshelves. These bookshelves are laid all the way to the top of the five-foot-high hall. However, these bookshelves are empty and there are no books on jade slips.
The floor of the main hall looked very messy, with a large amount of broken wood scattered everywhere, as if many wooden bookshelves had been smashed into pieces.
However, in the middle of these pieces of wood, there is a silver circular shield several feet in size. Through the bright silver forbidden halo, a few jade slips can be barely seen.
On both sides of this small silver shield, the five demon cultivators from the Yin Yang Holy Sect and the Blood Refining Sect members sent by Ma Jie faced each other from a distance.
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Xu Junwen's pretty face was slightly pale, and the magic power in her body was a little disordered. The long skirt that wrapped her plump and delicate body was damaged a lot, revealing patches of attractive white and tender skin.
The four disciples of the Yin-Yang Holy Cult behind her all looked nervous and walked hurriedly. A purple jade bracelet was suspended above the heads of each man and woman. The purple-black magic light emitted from the two jade bracelets shrouded the five members of the Yin-Yang Holy Cult. Inside.
On the Blood Refining Sect's side, the leader is Zhan Le, a blood devil in the middle stage of pill formation. She holds a dim black bead in her hand. The aura on her body is quite stable, and it seems that she does not consume much magic power.
Standing next to Zhan Le is Bone Soul, a late-stage alchemy expert who practices Ghost Dao Kung Fu. In front of him is an extremely ferocious one-horned evil ghost made of black mist.
When this evil ghost attacked the Ouyang family many years ago, it was still in the middle stage of the pill formation. Now it has the coercion of the late stage of the pill formation. It has obviously successfully advanced after devouring the Ouyang ancestor.
But at this moment, such a powerful ghost's black mist-like body showed signs of collapse, and one of its arms disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the Luohun Banner of the Bone Soul blessing it, it would have disappeared immediately.
In addition to the bone soul, the auras of Fat Demon, Han Qingsheng and Rong Zhengqi were also more or less unstable. They all looked at Xu Junwen with extremely fearful expressions in their eyes.
Xu Junwen stabilized the magic power in her body, and fired several white auras at the four magic cultivators behind her, which relieved the pressure on several people to activate the secret treasure. She sighed:
"As expected of the Blood Demon Son, his cultivation in the middle stage of pill formation is actually able to exert the power of the magic beads. The other four are also top-notch people."
"No wonder the elders in the sect warned that when encountering the Blood Refining Sect, you cannot fight head-on unless you join forces with Qishazi."
Hearing Xu Junwen's praise, Zhan Le's hand holding the black bead tightened, and she said solemnly: "We didn't expect that the Yin and Yang Holy Cult also hid a terrifying and powerful person like Mrs. Xu, without relying on external objects. The power of the Nascent Soul has been cultivated in the realm of the Dan Formation Stage."
Zhan Le put away the demon seed bead that had dissipated its power, shook his head and said: "Although the power of the Nascent Soul cultivated by Mrs. Xu is much more flexible in use than the demon seed bead, after all, you are still only a monk in the elixir formation stage. Can you The support so far has been beyond my imagination.”
"Now the Nascent Soul power and magic power in your body are almost exhausted. The other four have used the defensive secret treasure for such a long time and their magic power is almost exhausted. You cannot be our opponent."
Following Zhan Le's words, the magic power in Fei Mo and others' bodies stirred up again, and they looked at the Yin Yang Holy Cult people with a fierce look on their faces.
Xu Junwen ignored the eagerly eyed Blood Refining Sect demon cultivator, and instead closed her eyes, with a look of intoxication and obsession on her beautiful face. She murmured: "Actually, I have to thank you, the Blood Demon Cultivator."
"No, I should be grateful for your magic bead. It is because of it that I was able to master the skills of using the power of the Nascent Soul so quickly. With this understanding, the mountain of the Nascent Soul Stage seems to be within reach."
While saying this, Xu Junwen couldn't help but stretch out her hands, as if she was hugging the distant Nascent Soul Mountain. A unique strong temperament exuded, as if she was a real Nascent Soul stage Monk.
Everyone in the Blood Refining Sect looked at Xu Junwen, who was intoxicated with himself, with complicated expressions. If other monks in the Dan Formation Stage said such shameless words, they would definitely sneer at him.
Throughout the ages, countless top experts in the Dan Formation Stage have stopped under the high mountain of the Nascent Soul Stage.
The gap between the Nascent Soul stage and the Core Formation stage is completely different from heaven to earth. Even with the pure true demon water, top demon cultivators like them cannot guarantee that they will advance successfully.
However, when the young and beautiful woman in front of them said the words that were within reach in the Nascent Soul Stage, they were not surprised because they had never heard of anyone who could cultivate in the Dan Formation Stage like Mrs. Xu. The power of Nascent Soul.
A few of them arrived at the main hall not long after entering the arched door of the Magic Pavilion. It was obvious that the jade slip in the silver shield was the only treasure left here.
Moreover, this silver shield is exactly the same as those that store pure demonic water. It can be opened with only a jade pendant. The two sides naturally fought for the treasure.
The Demon Cultivator of the Blood Refining Sect, who originally thought he was sure of victory, was horrified to discover after the battle that Madam Xu did not borrow the power of the Nascent Soul activated by other treasures, but cultivated it herself. The power of the Nascent Soul was contained in the magic power of the pill. .
Although her magic power is still at the peak level of pill formation, with the power of Nascent Soul, the power she can exert is almost the same as that of a real Nascent Soul monk.
Facing Madam Xu's Nascent Soul power, Zhan Le naturally activated the magic beads in his hands to fight against it. The other four members of the Yin Yang Holy Sect also immediately activated the defensive secret treasures. With all their focus on defense, they also blocked the attack. The rest of the Blood Refining Sect attacked.
The battle between the two sides continued until the power of Zhong Mozhu and Xu Junwen's Nascent Soul was exhausted, and then it temporarily stopped.
Zhan Le looked at the enigmatic "Mrs. Xu", her body trembled slightly, a strong blood magic power emitted, and at the same time, a pair of daggers exuding a chilling air appeared in front of her.
As a blood devil, Zhan Le naturally has her own strengths, which are her ice-attribute spiritual roots and frost body. Any magic spell in her hands will be endowed with ice-attribute power, and her strength far exceeds that of the middle stage of pill formation. .
The Fat Demon and others also mobilized their magic powers, intending to completely eliminate the Yin Yang Sect disciples in front of them in one go.
"Kekeke..."
At this moment, Xu Junwen suddenly chuckled. The remaining magic power in her body circulated in a strange way, and a dazzling white magic light bloomed outside her body, wrapping her delicate body.
The sudden appearance of light made everyone narrow their eyes unconsciously.
But then, this dazzling white light dimmed in a breath, turning from the original white into an extremely deep pitch black, and a completely different and powerful pressure spread out.
Regardless of whether it was the Yinyang Holy Sect or the powerful pill-forming masters of the Blood Refining Sect, after feeling this pressure, the magic power in their bodies trembled and whined, as if they had encountered some kind of natural enemy.
Zhan Le's face was full of disbelief, and he lost his voice: "You still have the power of Nascent Soul! This is impossible!"
Hearing Zhan Le's words, the other four members of the Blood Refining Sect were so shocked that their jaws dropped. They stared at Mrs. Xu who was wrapped in a black ball with wide eyes.
Although they did not believe Zhan Le's words, judging from the reaction of the magic power in the body, the coercive aura emitted by the black magic light was indeed the power of the Nascent Soul.
Moreover, this Nascent Soul power, apart from its different attributes from before, seems to be a bit more powerful.
After a while, the dark magic light containing the power of the Nascent Soul disappeared into Xu Junwen's body.
"This is..." Zhan Le couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Xu Junwen reappeared in front of everyone as a completely different person.
Before, she was a beautiful young woman with a curvy figure, but now she is a male cultivator exuding masculinity.
He has thick eyebrows and a resolute face, which is somewhat similar to Mrs. Xu's before. His exposed chest is made of solid and broad muscles, plus the Adam's apple on his neck and the bulge in his lower body, all of which indicate that this is a man. Strong male.
When Zhan Le saw such a strange scene, his face turned pale, and his spiritual consciousness said: "Run away!"
Then her whole body turned into a streak of blood and shot out of the hall. The Fat Demon and the other four people were not slow to react and fled outside almost at the same time as Zhan Le transmitted the message.
