Escape and Run: Three Yaksha

  Yue Qing had Xu Yuan Tong's Wind and Fire Twin Swords above, below were the ten million flying needles transformed from Yuanyuan Dashi's Qingniao Sword, and around him were the sword nets released by the four Xu Xiang Ge, everyone thought he was in a desperate situation.

  Canghai Master thought he was dead for sure, and put his mind at ease to check the black jade gourd. As soon as he picked it up in front of him, the demonic energy suddenly burst out of the gourd, and the seal she had set up only blocked it for a moment before dissipating. She reacted quickly enough, hastily throwing the gourd away while simultaneously releasing a frantic burst of divine light from her hands.

  However, she was still a step too late. No one had expected that this gourd would hide six Ding divine devils inside in addition to the six Jia divine devils that had already been released from outside. The sticky demonic mist once again enveloped the altar, and the six demonic heads split into two groups to entangle Yuan Yuan Dashi, while the remaining four entangled Can Xia Dashi, wrapping both of them completely with rolling demonic mist.

  That black jade calabash that was thrown out did not fall to the ground and quickly flew into the air, falling into Yue Qing's hands.

  At this time, Yue Qing and Si Tu Ping were already under the cover of the five-color smoke screen. Not only were those swords and needles blocked, but even Wu Yuanzhi's wind dragon and fire dragon that followed later could only hover and howl on the surface of the smoke screen, unable to advance an inch.

  Yue Qing loudly said: "You Emei sect are used to bullying the minority with the majority, I'm not afraid!" He pinched his fingers, recited incantations, and urged the formation method. In an instant, flying sand and walking stones filled the air, the sky was dark, and the eight gates of the golden lock were reversed. The positions of Wu Yuanchang and others changed suddenly, from being in the sky to standing on the ground. Yue Qing held a gourd in his left hand, made a seal with his right hand, and sprayed a mouthful of vital energy forward. The six Jia demons that had been scattered earlier reappeared, shaking and collapsing the four surrounding mountain peaks at the same time.

  Rumbling thunder, crackling mountains and landslides, grinding wheel-sized, basin-sized, shattered rocks flying wildly, were held by six demon heads together towards the central region like hail curses falling, in the blink of an eye a hill of fragmented stones was piled up.

  Yu Qing, although having the upper hand, was only taking a temporary measure. If Can Xia Dashi were not present, he could still muddy the waters and kill a few people to avenge his grievances. Now that Can Xia Dashi is here, neither the dwarves nor the demons can trap her for long, so it's best to leave. He patted the gourd bottom, put away the twelve demon gods, and hastily mounted his sword, fleeing northward in a hurry.

  As Yue Qing thought, the immortal family is not much different from ordinary people. Except for those with deep hatred, when both sides are fighting and one side fails to escape, the winning side rarely pursues them relentlessly to kill them all. This is because both Buddhism and Taoism regard killing as a taboo, and even if it's someone from the demonic sect, they don't dare to slaughter indiscriminately, lest they increase their karma. Many old demons who have accumulated years of evil deeds are now hiding in Xikunlun to cultivate in secret, not daring to go out and travel. This is because they have too many enemies, and once they leave the mountain, they will inevitably start killing again. If it's light, all kinds of disasters will follow one after another; if it's heavy, they will be directly struck by heavenly punishment and die. The master of the Tianyin sect, who was invincible in the past and dominated the world, is a good example.

  However, today that ridge was far from the real person Xu Yuantong. Because he mistakenly entered the array method of Yue Qing, he cut off four fingers and almost cut off one leg. He hated Yue Qing to the bone. The three masters of Canxia went to surround and kill the enemy, so he sat on a mountain peak in the north to rest. This time, he had just taken the immortal pill and bandaged his wounds, and saw Yue Qing collapse the mountain peak, burying the seven people including Master Canxia alive inside. He also saw Yue Qing escape north with his sword, and suddenly became furious, shouting loudly: "Where is the demon going?" His sword flew up to intercept Yue Qing's path.

  Yu Qing heard the sound of rocks collapsing behind him and thought that Can Xia Da Shi and others would soon come out. He didn't dare to entangle with him, still in a state of unity with his sword, he charged forward, breaking through Xu Yuan Tong's sword light, continuing to flee northward.

  Xu Yuantong showed no mercy, his hands forming a spiritual seal as he merged the Kan and Li twin swords into a circular shape, intending to bind and strangle Yue Qing along with her sword.

  Yu Qing split out a sword and twisted it into a spiral shape, entwining it with Kan Li's double swords. After a brief pause, he had already moved dozens of miles away.

  Xu Yuantong let out a loud roar and threw the Kanli spear again, transforming it into a fiery rainbow in mid-air that shot forward at high speed.

  Yue Qingzheng was flying his sword at full speed when he suddenly heard a loud explosion behind him, and felt intense heat on his back. He knew it was Kan Li's arrow, so he quickly raised the Taiyi Five Smoke Net to block it. The five-colored smoke supported the arrow, and Yue Qingzheng turned around, angrily scolding: "You thing that doesn't know life or death, you're asking for your own demise, don't blame me!" With a flick of his wrist, he released the Wu Gui Du Hun Fan that he had obtained from Zhu Hong. A rolling black evil spirit rushed forward, and Xu Yuantong let out a shocked cry. He felt his soul shaken, and after a dizzying spin, he quickly silently recited the Emei Qingxin Jue to summon back his flying sword to protect himself. Yue Qingzheng used the most exquisite Taiyi Sword Technique of the Wutai Sect, and in just over twenty moves, he cut off Xu Yuantong's right arm.

  Xu Yuantong let out a loud, mournful cry, only then realizing the gravity of the situation. He hastily tried to escape, but the four ghosts and five demons took advantage of the opportunity to close in on him. They forcibly pulled his primordial spirit out of his body, and Yue Qing swung her sword to cut his physical body into two pieces.

  Xu Yuantong was after all a legitimate disciple of the Emei sect, a master who had cultivated for hundreds of years. Although defeated, he did not fall into chaos. With his primordial spirit merging with the golden elixir in his body, he retracted his twin swords and exerted great effort to break free from the entanglement of the five ghosts. A sword light flashed, and he fled straight south.

  He had spent many years cultivating the Kan Li arrow, and it was about to fly away. Yue Qing, anxious to escape with his life, spared its primordial spirit and did not destroy it completely. Seeing that Can Xia and others had not yet caught up, he set off the Tai Yi Five Smoke Net, causing a thin layer of five-colored smoke to rise in the southern sky. The Kan Li arrow collided with it and could not pass through. Just as it was about to turn around and escape, Yue Qing released two flying swords that entwined it, forcibly pulling it into his palm. A mouthful of true energy was sprayed onto it, a spiritual symbol was slapped on, temporarily sealing and suppressing it. It was then stored in the Hundred Treasures Pouch before he continued to fly swiftly on his sword.

  Xu Yuantong had just escaped back to the top of Simen Mountain when Master Canxia and others came to meet him, and they were all shocked by his appearance. Xu Yuantong shouted loudly: "Sister and brother must avenge me!" Then he cried again, "Even the Kanli arrow that my master helped me refine was taken away by the thief!"

  "Xiang E, protect your master's spirit and return to Mount Emei first. We will go after the evil Daoist."

  "Exactly! The treasure passed down by our master can't fall into the hands of thieves!"

  Xu Xiang led the way with Xu Yuantong's primordial spirit and flying sword to Mount Emei, Feilei Cave to find Li Yuanhua. Canxia Dashi brought everyone to continue chasing after Yue Qing. Originally, Canxia Dashi had the highest Taoist cultivation and the most exquisite escape techniques here, but previously she was ambushed by Yue Qing's design, first being sprayed with a blast of demonic blood mist from the gourd, then surrounded by the four great demons. Fortunately, the Lihe Shenguang was mysterious, otherwise she would have been devoured directly by the four demons. Even so, she had lost a lot of vital energy and her primordial spirit was injured. As a result, Yuanyuan Dashi was the fastest, followed closely by Wu Yuantong, with Canxia Dashi bringing up the rear with three younger disciples.

  Yue Qing killed Xu Yuantong and took the Kanliu Shu, so he was sure that the Emei School would not let him off easily. Therefore, he tightened his grip on the sword and hurried northward. However, he was carrying a child after all. Although Situ Ping was slender and lightweight, it is said that "carrying an ordinary person is as heavy as a mountain". Even if it wasn't that exaggerated, it still added some weight. Moreover, his Taoist cultivation was not as good as that of Yuan Yuan Dashi, so the distance between the two sides kept getting shorter.

  After flying for a long time, just as they were about to cross the Yangtze River, three beams of light suddenly rose up from below. They were three brothers, each with an unusual and ugly appearance. One of them was even born with only one leg. They were recognized as the Three He Brothers from the Tianyang Mountain Snail Cave: the one-legged He Ming, the two-headed He Xin, and the powder-faced He Zai. They had dealings with people from the Dianxi Magic Sect and knew that Yue Qingjian's sword light was a high-ranking master of the Wudang Sect. Seeing him flying in a hurry, they came up to greet him: "Elder Yue, what's the rush? Is there something we brothers can help you with?"

  Yue Qing cut in, "I'm being surrounded by three elders of the Emei Sect. I have to flee to Mount Hua now. You all quickly retreat and don't get involved!" After saying that, he flew north over the three people.

  These three guys are also muddle-headed, they often hear people in Dianxi talk about the bad things of Emei School, and think that all the people of Emei School are arrogant and kill innocent people indiscriminately. They haven't seen any masters of Emei School with their own eyes, but only know that the Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch of Wutai School was beaten to death by the people of Emei School, so they are quite resentful in their hearts. At this time, when Yue Qing said this, they immediately became indignant: "The people of Emei School really don't follow the rules, and they bully the minority with their majority!"

  He Ming shook his thin neck and swung a fist-sized head: "They are three, we brothers are also three, just right one person to kill one person, Yue Xian Chang you only need to observe the enemy array for us on the side, wait until we killed those three eyebrowed Taoist priests, then we go down to drink!"

  Yue Qing did not expect these three people to be so self-motivated, but they were really underestimating their own abilities. He hastily shouted: "You'd better leave quickly!"

  He Lao San glared at him and said, "Yue Xian Chang, are you looking down on us brothers?"

  He Xinye said: "Yue Xianchang, rest assured, we brothers have recently refined a new magical treasure each, enough to meet the enemy."

  He Zai Dao said: "If you're worried, you can first go down to our cave dwelling below and hide for a while..."