Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams

Chapter 345: Chapter 199: The Crisis at Luoxia Mountain

The night sky was like silk, and the stars were dazzling.

Above Yunshui City, a blue protective shield resembled an overturned giant bowl, safeguarding the city below.

This grand array was crafted by the great array master Fu Yang, known as the Ren Water Concealing Spirit Array.

Initially, Lingshan Sword Immortal took Shen Wen’an to Fallen Immortal Lake in Danzhou to seek assistance from Fu Yang in arranging the array for Yunshui City.

Shen Wen’an’s request was due to the Shen Family’s limited resources, asking Fu Yang to deploy arrays with low consumption and high power.

After Fu Yang conducted an on-site inspection in Yunshui City, he discovered several earth veins converging from the distant Hidden Dragon Mountain to the Black Water Pool beneath the city.

The earth vein spiritual energy was quite abundant, so without much hesitation, he chose the Ren Water Concealing Spirit Array.

The array connected to the earth veins, effectively harnessing the earth vein spiritual power to provide the necessary energy for the grand array.

Within the courtyard corridor, Shen Yuan closed his eyes, deducing the ominous anomaly that appeared on the White Jade Turtle Shell, while Shen Wenxing and others waited silently.

After a few moments, Shen Wen’an, originally standing with his sword, suddenly sensed something, raising his head to gaze at the brilliant night sky, frowning slightly.

Beside him, Shen Wenxing and Shen Chongming naturally followed and looked up at the sky.

”Third Uncle, what is...”

Shen Chongming glanced up, not noticing anything unusual, was about to inquire when he was horrified to see the night sky above Yunshui City seemingly torn open!

A massive white jade hand, exuding a chilling aura, suddenly emerged from the night sky, reaching down toward Yunshui City!

Such a terrifying scene had long surpassed the understanding of ordinary people; even Shen Chongming’s pupils contracted, his heart skipping a beat!

Initially, the horrifying white jade palm was only a hundred feet in length and width; as it emerged from the night sky, it frantically absorbed the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, rapidly expanding in size!

In the blink of an eye, it reached over a thousand feet!

”We must prevent this hand from attacking Yunshui City’s City Defense Array!”

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Shen Wen’an’s mind!

The Ren Water Concealing Spirit Array, created by Fu Yang and his father Shen Yuan, took half a year and consumed a large amount of spiritual materials to arrange.

Though capable of resisting attacks from those at the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm, he understood that this white jade palm emerging from the void was by no means an attack method that Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm cultivators could wield!

Shen Wen’an’s expression turned serious, his gaze fixed on the colossal palm, his form suddenly transforming into a sword aura and soaring into the sky!

Zheng!

The crisp sound of a sword rang through Yunshui City!

Under the night sky, a hundred-foot-long green sword aura erupted, the tip pointing straight at the center of the white jade palm!

As his form transformed into a rising sword, from another direction in the manor, a figure shrouded in milky white light took a step forward, ascending the steps!

This figure, dressed in a moon-white scholar’s robe, hair and beard like snow, stood out starkly in the dark night.

The figure walking through the void was none other than Lu Zhiyuan from the Clan Court.

After Shen Wenyan’s death, as the unquestioned leader of the world’s Literary Dao, no one knew the extent of Lu Zhiyuan’s realm.

Yet, at this crucial moment when the white jade hand threatened to devastate Yunshui City, he stepped forward.

Lu Zhiyuan’s form steadily ascended, taking only a few steps to exit the Ren Water Concealing Spirit Array.

His deep, abyss-like eyes glimmered with starlike light, and the literary qi behind him surged and transformed.

Elsewhere, the hundred-foot sword aura formed by Shen Wen’an’s human-sword unity had already pierced the palm of the white jade hand!

A resounding explosion occurred, creating terrifying energy ripples that formed visible light rings, rapidly spreading in all directions!

The hundred-foot sword aura was like a celestial pillar, firmly resisting the constantly descending white jade palm!

At the very top of the sword aura, Shen Wen’an held the Dragon-Slaying Sword, having unleashed all his Sword Element Power, yet he could not pierce through the white jade palm.

His face was somewhat flushed, his form being pressed downward by the white jade palm!

Puff!

Eventually, the white jade palm seemed to exert itself, directly causing Shen Wen’an below to cough up a mouthful of blood!

”Such power...is it the Golden Core Realm or an even stronger Purple Mansion?”

Despite pondering this silently, Shen Wen’an continued to grit his teeth and persevere.

By now, Lu Zhiyuan seemed ready too; suddenly, a brush with a dark green shaft appeared before him.

The brush floated quietly in the void, drawing a huge character ”人” with a flourish!

Once this enormous ”人” character was completed, it emitted a dazzling light, transforming into countless soldiers clad in silver armor, wielding axes and halberds, charging towards the white jade palm!

These soldiers, like celestial beings, formed orderly arrays, advancing on the white jade palm, either launching collective attacks on various parts of the palm or joining Shen Wen’an below in resisting the palm’s downward pressure.

The two of them jointly mounted a defense, producing some effect, but still unable to completely halt the terrifying palm’s descending momentum.

As time ticked by, the Literary Dao Spiritual Soldiers formed from Lu Zhiyuan’s innate ”人” character were halfway crushed by the white jade palm, while Lu Zhiyuan himself, visibly pale, had tears of blood streaming from his eyes, obviously suffering significant injury.

Meanwhile, Shen Wen’an’s situation was not much better.

His body was nearly pressed against the protective shield of the Ren Water Concealing Spirit Array, his breath feeble, with blood continuously oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Below, although Shen Wenxing had already reached the Third Realm, he knew he couldn’t be of much help right now, decisively telling Shen Chongming to first lead everyone in the manor away.