Chapter Four Hundred and Eighteen: Sword Qi Thunderous Sound

broke out now.Qin Sang surveyed the surrounding environment and found that they were almost at the canyon.He chased all the way, luckily he didn't encounter ferocious beasts or other cultivators block...After a moment of contemplation, the silver-clad man raised his arm and from his palm flew out ten small and strange ghost banners. With practiced ease, he prepared for the Ten Directions Hell Array.

He set up his formation very quickly. His ten Ghost-Banner spears crisscrossed rapidly, and the entire formation was complete in an instant.

The black fire had just ignited when the man in silver armor reached out and pressed it down, causing it to vanish with a loud boom. Ten ghost banners floated in mid-air within the formation, a terrifying darkness that devoured everything permeated the scene. But all fluctuations were perfectly concealed by the man in silver armor.

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Then, the silver-clad man waved his arm, withdrawing the Ten Directions King Hell Array into his sleeve. His figure vanished into the darkness and silently approached the mountains.

Not long after, the man in silver came to the foot of a solitary peak.

The lone peak resembles a sword, incredibly steep and perilous.

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It is rare to find this in these broad, gentle mountains.

The spiritual energy here isn't strong, but that's not surprising. Some places have hidden spirit veins, rich and profound within, that are difficult to discover without careful investigation.

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The silver-clad man sealed his aura tightly, his gaze moving across the lone peak before finally settling on an inconspicuous piece of bluestone at the mountain's waist.

The next moment, the silver-clad man's figure appeared before the bluestone. He stared at the bluestone for a while, a mocking smile on his face. With a slight flick of his sleeve, the Ten Directions Yama Array spun and flew out, the ghost banner lengthening in the wind.

In an instant, the ten directions of Yama's banners transformed into enormous flags, towering several meters high. They plunged straight into the mountain, encircling the blue stone. The banner surface fluttered, countless evil spirits clamoring to emerge, soul threads dancing with black fire, obscuring the heavens and earth.

"Wow!"

Black fire exploded, layer upon layer, frantically surging towards the central blue stone.

A purple glow flickered on the bluestone, but it was quickly swallowed by an endless sea of black fire. It didn't even make a ripple.

There was only a muffled sound.

'Bang!'

The bluestone was shattered into four or five pieces, revealing a deep and mysterious cave opening. Even among the flying rubble, one could see remnants of the seal, broken with brute force!

The man in silver armor did not act rashly. He remained at the rear of the formation, and a faint sense of awareness emanated from him, constantly keeping watch over his surroundings.

He turned his gaze towards the depths of the cave.

Unexpectedly, just at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The passage inside suddenly darkened, and then a black mass, like flowing water, surged out. It was exactly the same as the black fire outside.

In the depths of the black fire, a Ten Directions King Yama Array had already been set up. Within the great array, a figure flickered in and out of sight.

"Ten Directions Yama Array!"

Black fire blocked the vision, unable to see this person's face. The man in silver could clearly feel a beam of light shooting from there, landing on him. The gaze carried a bone-chilling coldness, making him feel like he was being stared at, his complexion changed drastically.

Trap!

For a moment, the man in silver pondered many things.

With the Ten Directions Yama Banner in hand, could it be those treacherous 'brothers' who are targeting him

Which one

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There are few people in the sect who know this art of poisonous insects, and even fewer survive now.

The silver-clad man suddenly spread his divine sense, but found no other ambushes. He felt a wave of relief wash over him before a cruel smile crept onto his face. Without hesitation, he roused the Heart Devouring Worm Gu.

"Kill!"

To everyone's surprise, the figure across from him remained standing firmly in place. Not only did he not scream, but he didn't even move a muscle.

The silver-clad man's expression froze, fixed in a strange grimace.

He had a premonition that since this person dared to set a trap and lure him in, he must have a way to control the Heart-Eater Worm Gu. It was unlikely that he could kill him by relying on the poison of the worm gu.

But he only needs the poison dart to take effect and affect the other party's movements.

Even if he were to disarm the trap, it wouldn't be something he could do in a short amount of time. As long as the other party made even the slightest slip-up, he could use it against them, turning the tables and making them lose more than they gained.

But the man in silver never expected that the poison would have absolutely no effect on his opponent, not even a bit.

At the same time, he suddenly discovered that the black fire flowing in the passage was not right. Behind the black fire, there was a deeper flame that emanated an aura that made him tremble with fear!

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Feeling the terrifying aura, the silver-clad man's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered something. His pupils widened in alarm, and he exclaimed in horror.

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"Nine Nether Demon Flame! Treasure!"

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The ancestral five-pole ten directions Yama Banner treasure, besides the master holding one pole, the others have gone missing. They originally suspected that they had all fallen into the hands of Yuanzhao Gate, but unexpectedly, they appeared here.

What is this person's identity!

The silver-clad man was filled with confusion, but he didn't even bother to investigate. At this moment, he was completely certain that this was a trap set for him. The other party possessed magical artifacts and their strength far exceeded his expectations.

Thankfully, only one person!

The Nine Nether Devil Flame was incredibly fast, and it was about to rush out of the cave, charging straight towards them.

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Heart to heart, the silver-clad man could even feel his Ten Directions Yama Array trembling. The souls within those ghost banners were terrified, screaming madly.

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The situation is urgent.

The silver-clad man twitched at the corner of his eyes, a grimace of pain flashing across his face. Acting decisively, he struck his palm against the Ten Directions Yama Formation with all his might. His spirit sea churned frantically, squeezing out every last ounce of spiritual energy and pouring it into the formation. This caused the black fire to blaze even brighter, and he forcibly extracted the main souls from their resting places, hurling them into the inferno.

Then manipulating the black fire, he charged towards the Nine Nether Demon Flame without holding back, just like a moth flying into flames.

But after doing all that, the silver-robed man's face turned pale. He didn't even glance at the Ten Directions Yama Array, choosing to abandon this powerful formation and turn around. With a heavy step, he vanished into a bloody streak of light, darting away swiftly.

Boom!

The black fire of the evolution of the Ten Directions Yama Formation was shattered by the Nine Nether Demon Fire, and all the main souls were scattered with it. The ten ghost banners trembled violently, shattering into nothingness.

As the Jiuyou Devil Flame dissipated, a figure darted out of the cave. It was Qin Sang.

He stood at the entrance of the cave, gazing at the horizon. The crimson streak of light was moving incredibly fast, disappearing from view in an instant.

The silver-clad man was clearly doing everything he could to escape.

His caution and decisiveness were unprecedented in Qin Sang's life.

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Despite the advantages of having the Worm Gu, it was still best to be prepared for a large-scale battle and ensure that Qin Sang's ambushes and surprise attacks were unsuccessful. When danger approached, he did not hesitate to abandon the Ten Directions Yama Array, giving himself time to escape.

No wonder this person could gain the favor of Master Qiupao and be accepted as his true disciple. Under the pursuit of Yuanzhomen, not only was he unharmed, but he also successfully cultivated to the False Dan Realm.

Unfortunately, all his efforts were in vain.

Qin Sang looked at the escaping glow with a sneer, his mind moved, and a green light flew out from between his eyebrows. It circled in front of Qin Sang before hovering, revealing its true form.

It was an exquisitely crafted small sword.

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This sword is precisely Qin Sang's natal spirit sword - the Ebony Sword!

The Ebony Sword's shape hasn't changed much from before, the only difference is that its blade has become clearer and more transparent, without a single impurity, resembling glass.

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