Chapter 870 - 813: Yejing, Jiuyou

Yuan Rong seemed to have made a move, yet it also seemed like he hadn’t.

In Han Yu’s eyes, Yuan Rong’s imposing rush was repelled by the purple aura.

The Evil Ghost Dharma Aspect did charge in, but it was like a clay ox entering the sea, silently vanishing.

Just gone like that?

Not even a single movement was heard?

For a moment, Han Yu watched the purple aura, his guard raised to the maximum.

This was someone more frightening than Di Liuxin!

"This should be his Dharma Aspect."

The Artifact Spirit spoke with a stern face.

But his Dharma Aspect was strangely peculiar, like a mass of purple aura.

Certainly peculiar, it made Yuan Rong grit his teeth.

This shapeless, formless thing was difficult to handle even when you knew he was hidden within the purple aura.

His Dharma Aspect was seized the moment it entered the purple aura, completely losing connection and likely already shattered within.

"Old bastard!"

Yuan Rong couldn’t help but curse, his black, cold power surging like waves, slamming into the purple aura, seemingly to disperse it.

However, the power went in, only to emerge from the end of the purple aura, as if hitting nothing but air.

In the next moment, the purple aura pursued, surrounding Yuan Rong, as a figure formed from the purple aura and attacked from behind, catching him off guard and dealing a heavy blow that almost made him cough up blood.

When he quickly turned around, there was nothing there.

Then, his back got ambushed again, harder this time, sending Yuan Rong flying a mile away.

Han Yu below felt he could hardly watch, thinking, even with the disparity above, it shouldn’t be so extreme, or Jiang Xinyuan wouldn’t need to use such a Dharma Aspect to deal with Yuan Rong.

So mostly, Yuan Rong should still be able to fight.

"Have you not thought of using fire?"

Han Yu nearly cried at his stupidity, pure power can’t dissipate the purple aura, why not try using fire?

Even the most shapeless thing should fear fire, shouldn’t it?

Yuan Rong’s face froze, shocked by this peculiar kid’s combat acumen, as he hurriedly turned his spiritual power into a sea of flames, quickly filling the void.

However, the result was not as hoped. It did trap the purple aura but couldn’t progress further.

"Fire is useless against me."

From within the purple aura, came Jiang Xinyuan’s calm voice. Though he couldn’t be seen, Yuan Rong knew the old guy was lurking, ready to attack from behind again.

Fire useless?

I don’t believe it.

Han Yu held a blade in one hand, while the other unleashed a sea of flames towards Yuan Rong.

Finally, Yuan Rong wasn’t that stupid, instantly throwing the Divine Fire Han Yu sent, which devoured his own flames completely, igniting a raging blaze within the purple aura.

Suddenly, the entire purple aura shrank instantly, like a hedgehog.

"Are you courting death? Is he your opponent? And you provoke."

The Artifact Spirit’s face turned green instantly.

Let them fight their fight, what are you, a little minion, meddling for? You’re showing off your Divine Fire, thinking you’re something, huh!

Han Yu shrugged helplessly, as people were about to attack him, how could he stay indifferent? Besides, if Yuan Rong suffered, it would be his turn next.

And this surely wasn’t the opponent’s true means, although elusive, it was also easily countered.

Just light a fire.

This wasn’t Jiang Xinyuan’s true method, but after emerging from the purple aura, he glanced below with a displeased look.

Being thwarted by a little brat, how disgraceful!

Then, with a slightly murderous gaze, he glared at Han Yu, as the Dharma Aspect erupted again, and though it was a hundred-zhang Dharma Aspect, its power far surpassed Di Liuxin.

After joining forces with his Dharma Aspect, Wu Tang reluctantly charged in.

Space fluctuated continuously, leaving only afterimages and bursts of noise due to speed.

But soon, Wu Tang staggered back, clutching his lower body with a pale face.

Just now, Jiang Xinyuan had kicked his vital point, almost bringing tears to his eyes.

Damned bastard, already a cultivator, and among the top, a high and mighty figure, capable of Heaven and Earth Destruction.

Yet he fights aiming for the lower body, absolutely shameless.

Jiang Xinyuan appeared nonchalant, as if justified. If the opponent wasn’t so fast, he would’ve sent the lower half away.

Who said the strong can’t target the lower body in a fight?

Even Fifth Brother used face-scratching and spitting in fights thousands of years ago.

Before the opponent could recover, he and the Dharma Aspect erupted again, like a mountain collapsing, a massive hand smacking down!

Wu Tang’s face changed, the vengeful spirit rushed forward to defend, but the opponent suddenly roared!

"Die!"

The massive hand expanded several times over, a dozen-zhang wide, smacking down to bring both man and Dharma Aspect tumbling down.

Man and spirit slammed near Han Yu, gritting his teeth as if in great pain.

Not as if, it was severe!

Yuan Rong couldn’t have imagined, without the sinister means of purple aura, the opponent was even stronger!

Though they were on the same level, to lose so quickly was unforeseen for him.

The expression on his face was exceedingly conflicted, and then with a turn of his head, he noticed Han Yu looking at him with a complex expression.

"Why are you looking at me? Go up and fight again!"

Han Yu couldn’t help but urge, his face terribly dark because Jiang Xinyuan had already locked his gaze back onto him.

Yuan Rong said nothing and actually charged up again.

Watching the battle between the two sides erupt once more, Han Yu finally let out a slow sigh of relief.

That was close!

Jiang Xinyuan’s earlier look at him had seemed murderous.

Indeed, destroying the high platform and escaping with the people of Central Continent quickly was the right thing to do.

There’s no need to linger here for long; at least, for now, he didn’t have the capability to clash head-on with these top powerhouses. It’s better not to get involved in the excitement afterwards.

Better to leave this place to them for their continued slaughter.

His plan was good; cause chaos and then leave quietly, hiding his achievements and fame.

But Jiang Xinyuan wouldn’t let him continue; Yuan Rong, in front of him, was ultimately still a step behind. His Dharma Aspect suddenly turned murderous, striking simultaneously with his true form towards the ghostly Dharma Aspect.

With one strike, the ghostly Dharma Aspect was instantly knocked away. Yuan Rong wanted to withdraw, but just as he turned around, a grim face appeared before him, sneering coldly.

"You’re still too weak."

After speaking indifferently, Jiang Xinyuan pushed out with his palm, and suddenly, an image of a bright moon hanging high appeared, with numerous stars crashing down simultaneously, instantly knocking him away.

The sound of crashes continued, a spectacular meteor shower.

Yuan Rong’s figure quickly disappeared among the stars, his life or death unknown.

"Your turn now!"

When Jiang Xinyuan refocused his gaze on Han Yu, he was speaking coldly, but then he suddenly froze!

The person was gone!

"Nonsense, I realized this guy couldn’t be trusted; wasn’t I supposed to run instead of waiting to die?"

Aurora flashed around Han Yu. As soon as he saw Yuan Rong being beaten like a dead dog, he had already left the high platform, choosing to hide using Earth Escape.

The Yama Hall clearly couldn’t handle the opponent; how could he continue stirring the waters?

Up there, Wujiu was being entangled by Di Liuxin, unable to break free for the moment.

Yuan Rong was certainly unreliable; as for Wu Tang?

The dignified Fifth Hall Master dragged his half-crippled body, also helpless against Chang Gen and the others.

Damn it!

The situation was once again favorable to the Celestial Dao Sect, and Han Yu gritted his teeth.

Wujiu felt equally unwilling; a rare opportunity had appeared, only to be lost so quickly again.

Di Liuxin’s expression finally improved, a smile returning to his face as he spoke with a cold sneer.

"I told you, your Yama Hall should retire."

Upon hearing this, Wujiu’s face darkened even further, he couldn’t help but shout towards the sky.

"Two Hall Masters, the situation is urgent. Could you stop weighing the options?"

He knew the other two halls could definitely hear him, and he was speaking the truth.

Once the great array is broken, all of Yama Hall’s arrangements will vanish like smoke, even if they have other plans now, it’s already too late.

Yes, he needed someone to come to the rescue.

If the First and Second Halls could understand, at least one should come down.

If they continue to stand by and do nothing, he’ll have no choice but to retreat.

With Jiang Xinyuan and Di Liuxin present, it’s difficult for him to protect himself, let alone stop them.

Jiang Xinyuan was about to come up and join forces with Di Liuxin, but after hearing this, he waited leisurely instead.

"Another coming down? Wonderful, then none of you will leave."

After the words fell, the great array beneath Golden Cicada suddenly rumbled with a sound.

The sound was cool and carried an indifferent tone. A purple-clad figure suddenly transitioned from illusion to reality from within the array, and upon emerging, turned to look overhead.

Jiang Xinyuan also lowered himself to look, and upon seeing the gentle yet handsome face, he immediately smiled.

"The Second Hall’s Yama Hall Master, Jiu You, hasn’t it been a few thousand years?"

Jiu You stepped forward, his figure instantly scattering into points of light, and the next moment, he reappeared in front of Jiang Xinyuan.

"You non-human, non-ghost things, I would rather see less to avoid sullying my eyes."

Jiu You was not in a pleasant mood; this ruckus had almost reached its limit.

The top five halls had four descend; if the First Hall were to come down, Yama Hall would be considered entirely mobilized.

With just this layout, they managed to draw out four of them; regardless of victory or defeat, Yama Hall had already suffered a great loss.

"You Four Extremes Hall folks really are cunning."

This method that forced them to descend could indeed be called an open conspiracy, far more terrifying than hiding one’s intentions.

It’s this feeling of openly telling you what we’re going to do, forcing you to respond, that makes it most uncomfortable.

And he apparently saw it more clearly than the other halls.

"I suppose making us raise the array was also your deliberate intention?"

He looked at the other, speaking in a deep voice.

Based on Celestial Dao Sect’s methods, initially letting them do whatever they wanted without stopping them, it now seemed likely that the other party had deliberately indulged them.

"You’re right."

Jiang Xinyuan nodded with a smile, but what he said next caused Jiu You’s expression to change...