Young White Horse: I, Ye Dingzhi, offer sacrifice to the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

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A hint of surprise flashed in Sikong Changfeng's eyes. He had heard that two reclusive masters had sealed Ye Dingzhi back then, but he never expected that one of them would be the person in front of him.

"After you became a demon, you killed Daoist Qingfeng?" Baili Dongjun asked in a deep voice.

Mo Yi shook his head and laughed, "How could I possibly kill my master? Although I have become a ghost immortal, it was only because of one obsession."

"After returning to Penglai Immortal Island, my master was seriously injured, but he still managed to suppress my demonic energy, and I temporarily went into seclusion deep within the island."

"Not long after, the seal suddenly began to move. A celestial being suddenly broke through the seal, and my master personally stepped forward to stop him."

Long said, “When I came out of seclusion and saw my master again, he had already been killed and the seal had been broken.”

"I wanted to repair the seal, but that day a celestial being whispered in my ear, telling me how to resurrect the dead."

"The true method of resurrection!"

By the end, Mo Yi's expression was fanatical, and his eyes were filled with madness.

“You’ve been deceived,” Baili Dongjun advised. “How could there possibly be a way to resurrect someone in this world?”

"The dead are gone, wake up!"

Mo Yi shook his head: "You don't understand, that's the real method of resurrection, I've tried it myself!"

"Hurry up as a law!"

Mo Yi suddenly circulated his true energy and formed several hand seals.

The next moment, a monkey figure suddenly appeared on the rooftop.

"master."

Mo Yi bowed deeply to the ape.

The monkey, like a wise old man, gently patted Mo Yi's head and then helped her to her feet.

"what?!"

"That's the old ape that brought us here!"

"How is that possible?! Isn't he just an old ape with some intelligence?!"

Everyone was utterly shocked by what they saw.

No one expected that the old ape that brought them to the fairy island was not an ordinary old ape!

The soul inside was actually a person!

Baili Dongjun was even more shocked.

"you......!!!"

"You actually placed your master's soul into the old ape's body?!"

When he first entered this fairy island, he was deeply impressed by the old ape.

It wasn't just because the old ape was intelligent and perceptive, but also because the old ape had helped him a great deal.

He even remembered that the old ape used to bring him food every day so that he wouldn't starve to death.

Unexpectedly, when they met again, the old ape was still the same old ape, but its inner soul had changed.

“Master and this old ape have spent every day together, and their souls are very compatible,” Mo Yi said calmly. “Now it seems that although this resurrection technique has great limitations, it can truly resurrect a person.”

"Huff, huff, huff!" Baili Dongjun's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He never expected it.

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What Mo Yi said was actually true!

Is there really such a thing as resurrection in this world?!

Does that mean she can also be resurrected?

"You also have someone you want to resurrect, right?" Mo Yi looked at Baili Dongjun and said with a faint smile, "I can teach you this resurrection technique. Now, I will personally demonstrate this peerless art!"

Mo Yi's true energy trembled violently, enveloping Li Hanyi and placing her into the array's core.

Just as Mo Yi was preparing to take the next step.

Suddenly, a burst of fist energy flashed past.

"Humph!"

A protective shield instantly appeared in front of Mo Yi, blocking the fist's energy.

He looked coldly at Baili Dongjun: "I think you are truly stubborn and incorrigible!"

"I'm sorry, I have to take this person with me," Baili Dongjun said in a deep voice.

"I've been in the Divine Realm for forty years." Mo Yi stood there, his eyes full of disdain: "You've only just entered the Divine Realm. Do you think you can beat me?"

Baili Dongjun smiled helplessly: "We have to give it a try."

“Over the years, I’ve rarely encountered anyone who can fight me. Under normal circumstances, I would find it quite interesting. But right now, I’m very angry.” Mo Yi’s eyes flashed with anger: “You shouldn’t have bothered me at this time.”

"Borrow my sword!" Baili Dongjun roared, and the Heart Sword instantly left Lei Wujie's hand and fell into his own. He leaped towards Mo Yi: "Indeed, I am still not good enough for you, so I can only rely on external help."

........ .... ...

Wielding a sword, he becomes a sword immortal; wielding a knife, he becomes a knife immortal. The most unparalleled in the world, the wine immortal Baili Jun.

Mo Yi sneered and extended a finger.

A single finger can shake Kunlun.

"Dead Skirt 78!"

No one can describe this duel.

This was a duel between unparalleled experts, and for a moment the world changed color.

"What a battle this is!" Lei Wujie exclaimed, his eyes wide.

With their abilities, they could no longer discern the details of the duel between the two.

They initially thought the battlefield was this attic.

But later they discovered that the battlefield was this fairy island.

And now, I finally understand that the battlefield is this world.

The two had already reached the sea and were now dueling. Every sword strike from Baili Dongjun stirred up a hundred-foot wave, while Mo Yi lightly flicked his long sleeves, and behind him, a colossal tide swept in.

Baili Dongjun was thrown back by the tide. He landed back on the pavilion, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and threw the Heart Sword in his hand down, planting it next to Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie picked up the Heart Sword and saw that there were several small nicks on it. He said with heartache, "It's been beaten like this."

"Once we return to Beili, we can have ** fixed it up." Baili Dongjun held out his hand: "Gun, come here!"

Sikong Changfeng hurled his spear, and Baili Dongjun leaped forward, raising his spear once more to attack Mo Yi, who had already returned.

"No matter how many times you try, the result will be the same." Mo Yi pinched the spearhead between two fingers.

"The wind rises!" Baili Dongjun roared.

The wind blows.

Mo Yi frowned, exerting slight force with her hand, forcing Baili Dongjun to retreat continuously in mid-air.

"Stop the wind!" Baili Dongjun shouted again.

The gale dissipated instantly, all swept away by that spear thrust, and Baili Dongjun swung his spear fiercely.

Mo Yi sensed the danger emanating from the gun and quickly withdrew his finger.

"All martial arts under heaven are in my hands; even immortals can be slain by my side," Baili Dongjun declared proudly.

This is the real Baili Dongjun, not the lazy middle-aged man stroking his mustache, nor the winemaker who reeks of alcohol every day, but the Baili Dongjun who climbed the watchtower alone and became famous in Tianqi with his Seven Cups of Starry Night Wine, the Baili Dongjun who stormed the Heavenly Pavilion after drinking and climbed to the sixteenth floor in one step.

He was the young Baili Dongjun who, in his drunken state, proclaimed, "If there were no Baili Jun in the world, wine, swords, and spears would all lose their charm."

Mo Yi's pupils seemed to ignite instantly, turning fiery red, with the alluring purple light still faintly visible within them.

The bullet ripped through his shoulder.

Fresh blood flowed out.

He hadn't bled for many years, and hadn't felt pain for many years.

"Hello, you're very nice!"

Mo Yi extended his right palm and gently pressed down, but his aura was as if a Taoist deity had personally descended.

The entire island began to shake.

Chapter 88 An earth-shattering battle! A terrifying realm surpassing even the Divine Realm!

Tianqi, Imperial Observatory.

The four Celestial Masters entered the Star Moon Pavilion. They had urgent business to report to Supervisor Qi Tianchen, only to find that Qi Tianchen was already sitting there, quietly waiting for their arrival.

"Supervisor, there's a strange phenomenon in the sky! A strange phenomenon in the sky!" a Celestial Master exclaimed urgently. "Supervisor, don't sit there, go and see!"

Qi Tianchen slowly sipped his tea: "I've already seen it."

"I have never seen such a strange phenomenon before!" Another Taoist master wiped the sweat from his brow. "It was only evening, yet suddenly the sunlight dimmed and all the stars in the sky shone brightly. This has never been recorded in any books."

"It's recorded. The last chapter of the Ancient Luo Scroll, the World Destruction Scroll, mentions that if one sees a sky full of stars in broad daylight, it means that immortals have descended upon the world and will destroy heaven and earth," Qi Tianchen said calmly.

"The 'Ancient Luo Scroll'? That's a forgery!" the exclamation of the Taoist master from earlier exclaimed.

“Because it reveals heavenly secrets, it is a forgery.” Qi Tianchen sighed, “It’s too late, let’s use the array.”

"A sacrificial array? What kind of array?" the Celestial Master asked, puzzled.

"The Dragon-Seeking Formation." Qi Tianchen stood up. "I'm going to see him."

"Lord Supervisor, do you know the source of this strange phenomenon?" the Celestial Master exclaimed. He recalled the white-haired man who had secretly come to visit Qi Tianchen during the day. He knew the identity of that visitor very well. Could it be that he came here for this very reason?

Qi Tianchen flicked his whisk lightly: "Yes. I never expected to meet an old friend again after so many years. To be honest, I'm a little uneasy. Even drinking tea can't calm me down."

The four celestial masters were dumbfounded. They knew the situation was serious, but they hadn't expected it to be so serious that even the Imperial Preceptor Qi Tianchen was so uneasy.

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The spear spun in the air and landed in front of Sikong Changfeng. Sikong Changfeng hurriedly drew it and found that although the "843" mark on the spear was full of scars, it was not broken. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Baili Dongjun floated in the air and sighed, "That's why I say no matter if it's a knife, a sword, or a spear, none of them are reliable. In the end, you still have to rely on these two fists, every punch landing with flesh!"

Xiao Se took a few steps forward and shouted to the sky, "Great City Lord!"

Baili Dongjun lowered his head: "Boy, what is it?"

"Here you go." Xiao Se suddenly threw the long staff at his waist into the air.

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Since entering the martial world with Lei Wujie, Xiao Se has never shown excessive admiration for anyone. Even when encountering peerless experts like the Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng and the Confucian Sword Immortal Xie Xuan, he only showed slight respect.

But in his heart, Baili Dongjun was different.

He was willing to lend him his most precious possession.

A stick is neither a sword nor a gun; if it breaks, it's truly broken.

Baili Dongjun reached out and grasped the Wuji Staff. The staff was extremely long, with a piece of jade at its tip, flowing with a blood-red light. The staff was covered with talismans, as if to suppress the demon hidden within it.

Baili Dongjun gently stroked it: "This is the Wuji Staff, the weapon of Baihu Ji Ruofeng."

Mo Yi also stopped, staring at it and murmuring, "The Limitless Staff?"

He naturally remembered the Wuji Staff, which was once the treasure of Huanglong Mountain. If he hadn't left Beili at that time, the Wuji Staff should have been passed down to him.

"You recognize it?" Baili Dongjun asked curiously.

Mo Yi frowned slightly and nodded gently: "Yes, I recognize it."

"Then do you still recognize its staff techniques?" Baili Dongjun swung his long staff and smashed it down on Mo Yi's head.

The long staff exploded in the air like a flower.

One stick flower, two stick flowers, three stick flowers!

Flashing into ten or a hundred flowers.

Thousands upon thousands!


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