I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Chapter 2063: Chapter 2063: Yang Shao: Regretting to Death!

Formation center, Lu Mingyuan’s green pillar of light instantly pierced through layers of blood threads, touching the mass of dark red blood core!

Sizzle——!!!

Like a red-hot branding iron plunged into ice water, the blood core began to boil violently!

A dense, unyielding whirlwind of resentment, madness, and despair erupted from the blood core, accompanied by a sharp piercing screech!

These are remnants of resentment from hundreds of souls forcibly refined in Wind Chime Valley, now turning into the most venomous counterattack at the moment the formation was broken!

This is the killing power of the Evil Formation.

Ordinary formations harness the Powers of Law to exert their might.

But the Evil Formation not only absorbed the essence, soul, and spirit for its own use, it also used the resentment from these cultivators who were forcibly refined, to enhance the formation’s potency!

Even if this resentment is directed at evil cultivators...

Lu Mingyuan slightly frowned, ”Such a massive amount of resentment? It seems these cultivators were tortured quite a bit before their blood and souls were extracted...”

Although the Purifying Evil True Words can purify evil aura, one must also withstand the negative impact contained within.

Even with Lu Mingyuan’s cultivation, the gathering of hundreds of souls’ resentment caused a tremor in his soul.

Ba Xiyue furrowed her brow.

Qin Zhao clenched the three-foot-long blade in his hand.

Everyone looked tense.

Yang Shao glanced at Ye Qiubai’s team, slightly stupefied, ”Why do you look so relaxed? Aren’t you worried at all?”

Xu Yeming countered, ”Worried about what?”

Ye Qiubai smiled, ”We all know his strengths in this area well, there shouldn’t be any problem.”

Him?

Ye Mu (Ye Qiubai)’s group came from the lower realm, they should be unfamiliar with Lu Mingyuan.

So are they absolutely confident in Ning Ru’s strength?

Yang Shao thought this, increasingly feeling that excluding Ning Ru from the Supervisory Temple might be a great loss for the Temple...

Just then, Ning Chenxin suddenly stepped forward.

This step caught everyone’s eyes, focusing on Ning Chenxin.

He didn’t perform any complex spell, just a book that appeared in his hand, moving automatically without wind...

The white light curtain abruptly contracted, forming a concentrated beam of light, merging into Lu Mingyuan’s green pillar.

”There exists righteousness in heaven and earth, manifested in varied forms...”

Ning Chenxin recited softly, his voice wasn’t loud, yet it was clearly heard by everyone.

This was a quote from Dao Law, at this moment each word fell like gold and stone!

Carrying a power to smooth all agitation and cleanse all impurities.

The moment the white beam merged into the green pillar, the color of the pillar changed subtly—green and white intertwined, keeping the evil-breaking power of Purifying Evil True Words, but also adding the purifying righteousness.

The screeching resentment erupted from the blood core actually had a brief pause at this moment.

Although the change was minor.

But everyone present was keen enough to catch this.

For Ning Chenxin’s cultivation to cause this brief pause, already greatly surprised them.

What’s more alarming is... in terms of righteousness, Ning Chenxin was nothing less than Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan’s eyes showed some admiration, seizing this fleeting moment as his hands shifted the incantation gesture again!

”Evil-breaking—suppress souls—return to purity!”

Three True Words, like Thunder Sound from the nine heavens!

The intertwined green and white pillar exploded, thoroughly enveloping the entire blood core!

The dark red patterns on the blood core’s surface shattered inch by inch, the contained Evil Power forcibly stripped and purified, turning into wisps of black smoke that ascended and vanished within the pillar.

Those remnant resentful souls, under the purification of righteousness, gradually calmed their venom and madness, turning into tiny glimmers, drifting out from the pillar, dispersing into the heavens.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

When the last wisp of dark red evil aura was purified, the lines of the Blood Refining Soul Stealing Array completely dimmed and shattered. The suffocating wave of Evil Power over the valley was also gradually dissipating.

Lu Mingyuan pulled back his palms and stood, taking a deep breath.

The effort to break the formation with Purifying Evil True Words was considerable.

Ning Chenxin also breathed slightly, the white light around him slowly retracting.

He looked towards the center of the formation, where only a patch of scorched earth remained, with no trace of residual evil aura.

At the mouth of the valley, everyone stood silent for a moment, then let out low exclamations.

”It’s done...”

”The methods of Qingcheng Mountain are indeed well-deserved.”

Chu Ran’s face was gloomy, yet he said nothing further. The grey-robed elder behind him murmured, ”Second Young Master, that boy named Ning Ru... is not simple. His righteousness already shows signs of Dao seed.”

Ba Xiyue stepped forward, solemnly cupping her hands towards Lu Mingyuan and Ning Chenxin saying: ”Thank you two for resolving this crisis. The hundreds of souls in Wind Chime Valley can finally rest in peace.”

Lu Mingyuan waved his hand, looking at Ning Chenxin, his eyes full of undisguised admiration: ”Little junior, well done. Your righteousness is purer than I imagined; no wonder the master considered you as Qingcheng Mountain’s True Inheritor.”

True Inheritor?!

Whether Ba Xiyue, Chu Ran, or Yang Shao and Qin Zhao, all looked at Ning Chenxin as if they had seen a ghost.

Qin Zhao glanced at Yang Shao.

Yang Shao seemed to have swallowed a bitter herb.

Heart full of regrets...

Ning Chenxin smiled humbly: ”It is thanks to master brother’s proper guidance; Ning Ru merely did his best.”

At this time, Ye Qiubai’s group also walked over.

Hong Ying looked at Ning Chenxin, smiled and said: ”Looks like you’re adapting well at Qingcheng Mountain.”

Ning Chenxin nodded with a smile.

The oppressive atmosphere in Wind Chime Valley finally eased a little.

However, just as everyone was preparing to clean up the battlefield and investigate further—

Deep within the valley, from the half-collapsed ruins, a faint sound like glass shattering suddenly echoed.

Immediately after, a dark red streak of light shot from the gap in the ruins, racing towards the valley’s exit at an astonishing speed!

”A fish slips through the net!” Huo Xiedao shouted fiercely, the blood-colored saber already in his hand.

But that streak of light sped extremely fast, its trajectory elusive, in the blink of an eye it had rushed dozens of meters away!

Lu Mingyuan’s expression changed: ”It’s Blood Soul Guide! A secret skill used by the evil cultivators’ organization for transmitting information! We can’t let it escape!”

Before his words fell, a green-clothed figure appeared ghost-like in front of the streak of light.

Han Shouyi had already arrived at some point, with a freshly picked grass stem in his mouth, looking lazily at the dark red streak, lifting his hand casually.

”You’ve come all this way, what’s the rush to leave?”

A finger flicked out.

A streak of green sword qi shot out like lightning, precisely striking the streak of light!

The streak of light shattered in response, turning into countless particles of light and dispersed. But in the instant of its destruction, a cold, venomous divine consciousness wave transmitted clearly into everyone’s mind:

”Qingcheng Mountain... Supervisory Temple... Banan Divine Kingdom... ruining our Holy Sect’s important matters... wait for it... blood debts... blood repayment...”

The voice abruptly ceased.

The valley descended into deathly silence.

Holy Sect?

Han Shouyi spat out the grass stem, looking at Lu Mingyuan and Ning Chenxin, raising an eyebrow: ”Well done.”