Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Before Ma Wuchen could think about it, Song Qingming's figure turned into a residual shadow and disappeared on the spot, and then disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, the slight joy that had just appeared on Ma Wuchen's face suddenly disappeared. He then cast a spell to control the blood mist around him to flow rapidly, carefully sweeping the surroundings.

This white scroll is a very rare third-grade top-grade magic weapon, which is very good at trapping the enemy. Unless a Nascent Soul cultivator takes action, it is difficult for a Jindan cultivator to escape from the scroll in a short period of time.

This magic weapon was originally refined by Feng He. Last time, he lent it to Song Qingming in the secret realm of "Fenglei Island" to use against Qiu Wuxin. As a result, he used his powerful sword to hit it, making a big hole in it.

Later, when Song Qingming returned the magic weapon, Feng He saw that the magic weapon was damaged and did not take it back. Instead, he gave it directly to Song Qingming and also gave him a method to repair the magic weapon.

Later, when Song Qingming returned to Wei State, he asked Song Qingyu to help him go to "Guyang Mountain". He spent some spirit stones and asked Li Mufeng, a fourth-level weapon refiner, to repair it completely.

After using the white scroll to trap Ma Wuchen, Song Qingming immediately withdrew and hid in the scroll. He then cast a spell to take out the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon from his body, and began to accumulate magic power to prepare to kill Ma Wuchen in one fell swoop.

This time he came with Song Qingyu in order to secretly search for the "Divine Thunder of Heaven and Earth". Like Ma Wuchen, Song Qingming was also worried that if time was delayed too long, it would attract the monks from the "Hunyuan Sect".

Therefore, after making up his mind, Song Qingming didn't want to continue to entangle with the other party. He took out his strongest fourth-level magic weapon, ready to fight quickly and defeat the opponent as soon as possible, and then quickly get away from here.

Otherwise, they would really attract the monks from the "Hunyuan Sect". If they discovered their identities, it would probably bring trouble to themselves and the sect in the future.

Ma Wuchen, who was in the white scroll, waited carefully for a while. Seeing that Song Qingming had not launched an attack yet, he felt relieved and took the initiative to release a blood-red sword light, which hit the scroll not far away.

Although the sword was powerful, it was like a drop in the ocean when it hit the white scroll. It only caused some ripples but did not cause any damage to the scroll.

Seeing that the white scroll had such strong defensive capabilities, Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and then he changed the angle and released the bloody sword light.

He wanted to find the weak point of the white scroll so as to save himself some energy in breaking the cage that trapped him.

While Song Qingming was fighting with Ma Wuchen, Song Qingyu outside, with the "Silver Armor" and "White Lion Puppet Beast", had already started fighting with the five "Blood Corpse Puppets" summoned by Ma Wuchen.

Although the cultivation base of these five "blood corpse puppets" is not low, they are all around the middle stage of the Golden Core, and the strongest one has even reached the late stage of the Golden Core.

However, because puppets have no intelligence of their own, even if their own strength is not weak, their magical powers in fighting will be much worse than those of normal cultivators of the same level.

Although he was seriously injured in the previous battle, Song Qingyu still took the initiative to stop three "Blood Corpse Puppets" alone, and the remaining two faced the "Silver Armor" and "White Lion Puppet Beast".

The two sides fought back and forth outside and were evenly matched for a while.

After Ma Wuchen, who was trapped in the scroll, launched several attacks, he soon found a place where the spiritual energy was relatively weak.

Just when he was about to activate the "Blood Flying Sword" to launch a powerful attack to break the confinement in front of him, a flash of light suddenly appeared in the white scroll behind him, and a figure in green holding a magic jade bottle emerged.

Song Qingming, who had just appeared, immediately activated the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon in his hand without waiting for Ma Wuchen to react. Then an extremely sharp green sword light flew out of the jade bottle and went straight behind Ma Wuchen.

Feeling a strong murderous intent suddenly appearing behind him, Ma Wuchen, who had not yet turned around, instinctively activated a blood-red black iron shield to protect himself behind him.

Just as he turned around, the green sword light shot by Song Qingming had already arrived in front of Ma Wuchen, crashing into the blood-red shield and causing a powerful magical aftermath.

"This is a level 4 magic weapon! Who the hell are you? How could you possibly have something like this?"

Ma Wuchen, who was trying hard to activate the magic weapon to resist Song Qingming's attack, felt the powerful force of the sword light far beyond the scope of an ordinary third-level magic weapon the moment he came into contact with the green sword light.

He looked up at the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face. He couldn't believe that Song Qingming, who looked ordinary, actually had a spiritual object of such a level as a fourth-level magic weapon.

You know, although there are many late Jindan cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, those who can possess fourth-level magic weapons are all core disciples of major Yuanying sects, or those veteran late Jindan cultivators who have been in the Jindan stage for hundreds of years.

Although Song Qingming in front of him had the cultivation level of the eighth level of Golden Core, he did not look very old. It was really beyond Ma Wuchen's expectations that he owned a fourth-level magic weapon.

"Could it be that this person is really from the nearby Nascent Soul Sect?"

Although he was very confused, Ma Wuchen, who was already in danger facing the powerful green sword light attack released by Song Qingming, did not have much time to think about this problem.

The blood-colored shield released by Ma Wuchen was just an ordinary third-grade mid-grade defensive magic weapon. Under the attack of the green sword light, a crack soon appeared on it.

Seeing that his magic weapon seemed somewhat difficult to resist, Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed a trace of ugly look, and he spat out another mouthful of blood onto the shield in front of him.

As the blood came into contact with the blood-red shield, the "red blood mist" surrounding Ma Wuchen also began to boil, as if it smelled something delicious, and madly flowed into the blood-red shield in front of him.

With the blessing of the blood mist, the blood-colored shield in front of Ma Wuchen suddenly glowed brightly, quickly reversing the already precarious situation.

As the green sword light in front of him disappeared, the blood-red shield in front of Ma Wuchen immediately shattered with a "bang" and a huge gap appeared.

Although he managed to block the opponent's attack with great difficulty, this defensive magic weapon that had been with Ma Wuchen for many years had been damaged and could no longer be used.

Seeing his magic weapon destroyed, Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed some anger, and he turned his unfriendly eyes to Song Qingming not far away.

The failure of the green sword light did not surprise Song Qingming. After launching the attack, his magic power had already quickly flowed into the magic weapon in his hand.

At this time, a shining green sword light appeared at the mouth of the "Green Jade Bottle", and its momentum seemed even stronger than before.

"Humph! Don't think that you are the only one who has a level 4 magic weapon. You want to deal with me with this? It's just a foolish dream."

Seeing that the opponent was about to launch a sword again, Ma Wuchen snorted coldly, and quickly cast a spell with both hands. Soon a black gourd emitting golden light appeared in front of him.

As soon as this "black gourd" appeared, Song Qingming felt powerful pressure emanating from above. Without Ma Wuchen's detailed explanation, Song Qingming understood that this thing was also a high-quality fourth-level magic weapon.

After summoning the "black gourd" in front of him, Ma Wuchen immediately cast a spell to make it dozens of times larger, and then black smoke quickly emerged from the mouth of the gourd.

After rolling in the air for a while, the black smoke gathered into a ball and then transformed into a black unicorn with one foot stepping on flames.

The "black unicorn" had just taken shape here, and Song Qingming had already accumulated his magic power. With a light wave of his left hand, the second sword light bred by the "green jade bottle" immediately flew out.

This attack was almost 20% to 30% as powerful as a full-strength attack from a Nascent Soul cultivator, and its momentum had already surpassed the first green sword light. Just by seeing it from afar, Ma Wuchen felt a chilling murderous intent in his heart.

However, facing Song Qingming's extremely fierce second attack, there was no panic on Ma Wuchen's face.

Seeing the sword light coming towards him, Ma Wuchen immediately controlled the "black unicorn" in the air and pounced forward, biting the green sword light shot by Song Qingming.

No one knew what this "black unicorn" was made of. Although it looked ethereal and invisible, a ray of lightning could be emitted from its mouth, wrapping around the green sword light and gradually dissolving it.

Soon the momentum of the green sword light weakened a lot, and its power was far less than when Song Qingming had just launched it, and was bitten tightly in the mouth of the "Black Kirin".

Seeing that the "Black Kirin" he released had successfully blocked the opponent's fierce attack, a hint of pride appeared on Ma Wuchen's mouth.

This "black gourd" is not only a very rare fourth-level defensive magic weapon, but also contains the spirit of a high-level thunder-attributed monster. It can emit a special lightning magic to dissolve the opponent's attack.

Since he obtained this fourth-level magic weapon, it has helped him ward off countless dangers over the years. Ma Wuchen also cherishes this magic weapon very much and rarely uses it in front of others.

Even Ma Wuchen's fellow disciples and direct disciples did not know that he had such a powerful defensive magic weapon.

If Ma Wuchen had not met Song Qingming, an opponent who was a bit difficult for him today, he would not have easily used this trump card today.

The green sword light was still confronting the "black unicorn" here, but Song Qingming in the distance did not show the surprise that Ma Wuchen wanted to see on his face. Instead, he stared at the battlefield in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Could this be a high-level divine thunder?"

Since practicing the "Heaven-Devouring Thunder Control Art", Song Qingming has not used this art in fighting with others.

Seeing the black lightning coming out of the mouth of the "Black Qilin" at this moment, Song Qingming couldn't hide his excitement in his heart. He wanted to try and see if the skills in his body could be useful against the lightning.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Qingming, who was staring at the "black unicorn", gradually became determined. Then, suddenly his magic power moved and a white light flashed.

Seeing that Song Qingming no longer continued to control the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon, but wanted to use some magical power, Ma Wuchen just smiled slightly and did not seem to care too much.

Even the fourth-level magic weapon could not break the defense of the "Black Kirin". In his eyes, Song Qingming obviously had no other options and was no longer a threat. It should be his turn to attack next.

Just when Ma Wuchen was still feeling somewhat proud, the white light on Song Qingming's body had already transformed into two giant hands, which stepped forward and grabbed the "black unicorn" that was swallowing the sword light. "Haha! With just this little ability, you dare to fight against my black jade thunder unicorn, you really overestimate your own abilities!"

Seeing the giant white hand that Song Qingming transformed into, trying to stop the "black unicorn" from swallowing the sword light, Ma Wuchen couldn't help but have a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

But the next moment, as the white giant hand suddenly flashed with spiritual light, not long after, the lightning in the mouth of the "black unicorn" suddenly disappeared.

Most of the green-gold light had been swallowed up in the mouth of the "black unicorn". Now without the restraint of the black lightning, its momentum suddenly increased and it quickly broke free from the opponent's control.

"How is this possible! My Black Jade Thunder Scale?"

Seeing the "black unicorn" in the air lose its lightning and become like a tiger that has lost its sharp teeth, allowing the green sword light to break free from its restraints, Ma Wuchen, with his eyes wide open, could hardly believe what was happening before his eyes.

This was the first time someone had broken his trump card since he had obtained this magic weapon. Ma Wuchen's face suddenly showed a trace of panic.

But before he could think about it, the remaining power of the green sword light had already arrived not far in front of him. Ma Wuchen could only wave his hand and quickly sacrifice a golden talisman, which turned into a golden shield to block in front of him.

Fortunately, the power of the second green sword light had been greatly weakened after being devoured by the "Black Kirin". Ma Wuchen finally managed to stop it safely with the help of a good quality third-level top-grade talisman.

However, although he successfully blocked the opponent's attack, Ma Wuchen found that he suddenly lost control of the "black unicorn" in mid-air. At this moment, there was no joy on his face. Instead, he showed a bit of fear.

"What kind of magical power did this guy cultivate to be able to imprison my Black Jade Thunder Scale.

Oops! I really underestimated this person today. I have met my match. I can’t continue to tangle with him here. As long as I can survive, I will not have to worry about having no firewood to burn in the future. "

After realizing that something was not right, his years of experience in fighting others made him instinctively feel that the person in front of him seemed to be much more dangerous than he had initially imagined.

Today I can be said to have failed miserably and hit a wall.

Thinking of this, Ma Wuchen suddenly lost his fighting spirit and decisively put away the black gourd in front of him.

Afterwards, Ma Wuchen ignored the "black unicorn" that was still imprisoned in mid-air by Song Qingming, turned around and urged the blood mist around him, trying to rush out from the weak point of the white scroll he had found earlier.

Seeing that Ma Wuchen seemed to want to slip away, Song Qingming, who had just caught the "Black Qilin", didn't care about it anymore and directly flashed into the white scroll behind him.

Soon, his figure was invisible and changed position through this magic weapon, and he flew out from the other side of Ma Wuchen.

"Fellow Daoist! The fight isn't over yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Hearing Song Qingming's mocking voice beside him, Ma Wuchen did not pay much attention to it. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he controlled the "red blood mist" beside him to transform into a long spear that shot directly at the white scroll in front of him.

A loud "boom" sound soon rang in Song Qingming's ears, and the entire scroll shook violently.

Seeing that the other party had become ruthless and was ready to escape at any cost, Song Qingming immediately controlled the "Green Jade Bottle" magic weapon in his hand and began to pour mana into it to gather sword light.

After his vigorous attack, the white scroll in front of him had indeed shown a crack as Ma Wuchen had expected, and it could not last for too long, which immediately brought a hint of joy to his face.

Seeing this, Ma Wuchen immediately cast a spell to continue attacking while summoning five "blood corpse puppets" outside to come and help.

Song Qingyu, who was struggling with the "Blood Corpse Puppet", saw the other party suddenly retreat and went forward to help, so he hurriedly took the "Silver Armor" and "White Lion Puppet Beast" to chase after it to stop the other party.

However, what surprised her was that these "blood corpse puppets" seemed to have received a death order. They completely ignored Song Qingyu's attack from behind and began to frantically attack the white scroll not far away.

Although Song Qingyu tried his best to stop him and even killed one of the "blood corpse puppets", he was ultimately unable to stop Ma Wuchen from escaping.

Not long after, the sound of a scroll shattering was heard. With the help of the "Blood Corpse Puppet", Ma Wuchen finally broke the white scroll and rushed out from it.

"No! He's trying to run away."

After seeing Ma Wuchen coming out of the white scroll, with a panicked look on his face and trying to escape with those "blood corpse puppets", Song Qingyu immediately controlled the "Xuanming Sword Light Sword" to chase after him, trying to entangle him.

In the previous battle, Ma Wuchen had fought with Song Qingyu. Seeing that Song Qingyu was chasing him, he naturally did not take Song Qingyu seriously. He just controlled the two "blood corpse puppets" behind him to intercept him.

Just as Ma Wuchen was controlling the escape light to escape quickly, he suddenly felt a pressure coming from behind. Turning around, he saw that Song Qingyu had a red talisman in his hand and was casting a spell to activate the talisman.

"Stop her quickly!"

Feeling the power of the red talisman in Song Qingyu's hand, Ma Wuchen immediately commanded the two nearby "blood corpse puppets" to stop Song Qingyu from casting the spell.

But at this moment, Song Qingyu didn't care. He fought hard against the siege of the two "blood corpse puppets" and poured all his magic power into the talisman in his hand. Soon, a big fiery red bird flew out of the talisman.

"You are simply courting death."

Seeing that Song Qingyu was fighting to the death and refusing to retreat, Ma Wuchen became ruthless and commanded the two "blood corpse puppets" beside Song Qingyu to stop him desperately.

He stopped and started casting a spell, then directly blew up one of the "blood corpse puppets" that was besieging Song Qingyu.

Although this decisiveness made Ma Wuchen feel a little painful, it also successfully helped him stop Song Qingyu from casting the spell and freed him from the threat of the opponent's talisman.

As Song Qingyu was knocked back by the self-explosion of the "Blood Corpse Puppet", the fiery red bird flashed a few times in the air and then returned to the talisman that Song Qingyu was holding tightly in the distance.

After managing to repel Song Qingyu, Ma Wuchen, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly felt a murderous intent coming from afar again. Then, a cold voice that made him a little scared went directly into Ma Wuchen's ears.

"Your Excellency wants to leave today, but I'm afraid it's impossible. You'd better take my sword first!"

As soon as Ma Wuchen looked up, the white scroll in the distance suddenly disappeared, revealing the figure of Song Qingming holding the "Green Jade Bottle".

As Song Qingming finished his words, a green sword light that had been accumulated in front of him flew quickly towards Ma Wuchen with an extremely powerful momentum.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wuchen’s eyes suddenly widened, and he directly commanded the remaining three "blood corpse puppets" to stand in front of him.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, which merged into the "red blood mist" in front of him and he desperately fled away.

In the previous battle, Ma Wuchen's defensive magic weapons and talismans were almost used up, and he no longer had any defensive magical powers.

The third green sword light emitted from the "Green Jade Bottle" in Song Qingming's hand was even more powerful than the previous two sword lights, and was almost equivalent to 50% to 60% of the power of a full-strength attack by a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Faced with such an attack, Ma Wuchen had no way to face it head-on and could only abandon those "blood corpse puppets" and flee in panic.

But the three "blood corpse puppets" that Ma Wuchen had placed his hopes on, even when they joined forces, still couldn't block the green sword light for a moment, and were directly pierced through by the sword and blown away.

Seeing this scene, Ma Wuchen, who was running away in the distance, was shocked and at a loss. He could only throw away the last few average-quality defensive talismans on his body.

However, the defensive capabilities of these things were really limited, and they were unable to help Ma Wuchen block the sword light behind him.

Only a somewhat desperate scream was heard, and Ma Wuchen was cut into two pieces by the sword light, and fell from the air with an unwilling look on his face.

Seeing that Ma Wuchen was successfully killed by him, Song Qingming breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately activated the "Nine Palace Meteor Escape" and turned into a beam of light. After a few flashes, he arrived at the place where Ma Wuchen's body fell.

Just after picking up the storage bag from the other person, Song Qingming felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from the distant void.

Seeing this, Song Qingming calmly took out a yellow talisman he carried with him, cast a spell and shot it into the distance.

Not long after, the middle-aged man with the yellow talisman suddenly shot out two iron chains, locked a black shadow hiding in the void, and then pulled it directly into the talisman.

This third-grade intermediate-quality "Zhenyuan Soul-Locking Talisman" was made by Song Qingming himself.

Ever since he learned that Song Qingyu was nearly ambushed by a Jindan demon cultivator in Qinghe County, Song Qingming would basically carry a few of these talismans specifically designed to deal with the spirits of high-level demon cultivators with him wherever he went in recent years to be prepared.

After his soul was directly sealed by the "Zhenyuan Soul-Locking Talisman", Ma Wuchen suddenly panicked and began to try to beg for mercy through voice transmission.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't kill me!
I know something that is very useful to you and can help you increase your chances of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, as long as you can let me go." (End of this chapter)