I Just Want to Cultivate Quietly and Farm

Chapter 771: Chapter 411: The Relentless Yin Soul

’Hong San’ infused his Integration Realm divine thought into the Nine Dragons Slaying Immortal Array, attempting to penetrate the array. However, all he found was chaos, the Yin Sha Power washing over him, as if shrouded by a mysterious mist, leaving it elusive and inscrutable.

’Hong San’s anger intensified, the inability to grasp the situation left him extremely dissatisfied.

’Hong San’ clenched his fists tightly, the Blood Qi around him surged like an enraged lion, ready to pounce on the array to forcibly break it. But at this moment, the Nine Dragons Slaying Immortal Array suddenly changed. Within the grand array, the Nine-headed Yin Sha Demon Dragon stopped its assault, the haze dispersed, the array paused, and the struggling cultivators inside immediately fled.

Bian Chongzong, Ke Xiangtian, Xie Ben, and other eight Void Refining cultivators, and a dozen Divinity Transformation cultivators, stumbled out of the grand array, greeted by a field of corpses, the Integration Realm ’Hong San’ and Nine Demons Sect’s Demon Cultivators.

Faced with the devastating scene, Bian Chongzong and the others were collectively shocked, exchanging glances and silently reaching a tacit agreement to quickly stand side by side, prepared to jointly fend off the formidable enemy before them.

’Hong San’ eyed the group of cultivators who had fled the array with a cold gaze, a trace of viciousness flashed across his face, yet he was in no hurry to act. These people, though severely injured, were still formidable when united. At the same time, he discerned the intent of the one who orchestrated the array. The opponent deliberately released these people, evidently hoping they would first engage in combat with the external foes, allowing them to reap the benefits.

’Hong San’ furrowed his brows, cautious of a rash move amid the uncertain grasp of the person within the array. He vigilantly observed the situation, seeking the optimal moment to strike.

The atmosphere between the two sides grew intensely tense, like a tightly drawn string ready to snap at any moment, the dark clouds of battle loomed over everyone’s hearts, ready to ignite.

”Who are you exactly? Why are you killing our people!” Bian Chongzong questioned angrily, his voice filled with sadness and defiance.

”Integration Realm powerhouse, not someone unknown!” Ke Xiangtian’s eyes sharpened, locking onto ’Hong San’, attempting to find any clues that could be used against him.

”Blood Refining Evil Technique, damn it! They are Demon Cultivators from the Outer Realm!” Xie Ben sensed a certain aura on ’Hong San’, suddenly realizing something, he loudly exposed the secret.

Hearing this news, the cultivators’ minds were greatly shaken, looking at ’Hong San’ with disbelief, a sense of impending doom surged in their hearts.

”You talk too much! Just die!” ’Hong San’s patience finally ran out, waving his hand with a murderous aura, a blood-colored light flashed instantly, fiercely attacking the cultivators.

The blood-light, like lightning, swiftly tore through the silent air, directly closing in on Bian Chongzong and the others. At this moment, the cultivators showcased their battle experience, they didn’t dodge, instead, simultaneously striking with spells, unleashing magical treasures, attempting to fend off this deadly blow.

Golden Armor Spirit Shield, Giant Wooden Shield, Shield with Sword, Golden Realm, Sword Domain, ... the cultivators dared not underestimate, all taking action together to resist.

However, ’Hong San’, being an Integration Realm powerhouse, was not so easily thwarted. The blood-colored light traversed through the spells and magical treasures, as if ignoring all obstacles, heading straight for their vital points.

The red light flashed by instantly, ”Pu pu!” Defensive Magical Treasures were instantly sliced in two, or the Dharma Realm shattered.

The cultivators were struck like thunder, spitting blood in unison, the Divinity Transformation cultivators slumped, even several Void Refining cultivators suffered, but they successfully repelled ’Hong San’s lethal blow.

’Hong San’s expression darkened, unexpected that these beings, whom he regarded as insignificant ants, could join forces and deflect his attack, his anger intensified.

Though the cultivators successfully deflected the blow, they all knew this was only a temporary respite. Their expressions grave, some with blood at the corners of their mouths, others filled with despair.

’Hong San’ sneered, the Blood Qi around him surged once more, this time, no longer underestimating these cultivators, ready to unleash full power to crush them.

”Do you think this can stop me? What a joke!” ’Hong San’ mocked, concentrating even denser blood-colored energy with his hands.

”Fellow Daoists, hurry, inject your mana into my array artifact!” Ke Xiangtian gritted his teeth, urgently taking out a disk-shaped magical artifact, signaling to Bian Chongzong, Xie Ben and others.

Upon hearing this, the group wasted no time or effort, hastily channeling their mana with all their might into the array artifact in Ke Xiangtian’s hands, fully aware that this was the only feasible defense strategy, their sole chance to withstand the Integration Realm powerhouse’s fierce assault.

As the mana of the group gathered and poured in, the disk-shaped array artifact rapidly emitted dazzling golden light, spreading instantly to form an indestructible golden protection shield, like a gigantic golden globe, providing tight protection for everyone within.

Seeing this scene, ’Hong San’s face was filled with a stronger mocking expression, as if ridiculing this futile resistance, however, when he swung his arm again, mustered all his strength to unleash a fierce blood-colored blade light, he was astonished to find that the powerful attack was effortlessly blocked by the seemingly fragile golden protection shield, unable to penetrate even an inch.

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