d onto the Sky-Piercing Thunder in his hand and forcibly took it away.The ebony sword was only a moment behind the moonlight, about to pierce the heart of the handsome young man and kill him instantly...The old man who was possessed by demons refused to argue.

He reached into his mustard pouch and pulled out a silver vial. He tilted the vial and poured out a drop of silvery liquid.

Then, he moved his fingers like wheels, instantly completing a talismanic seal. He raised his hand and pressed it into the water droplet, transforming it from silver to black, then lightly flicked his finger.

Whoosh!

A drop of water flew towards Qin Sang, but before Qin Sang could react, it suddenly exploded and disappeared in mid-air.

Qin Sang couldn't see what the Demonic Old Man was plotting, and felt a surge of vigilance in his heart. He hurriedly urged the Demon Banner while simultaneously drawing upon the fire seeds within his Purple Mansion.

The fire seed at this time can no longer be called a Fire Lotus Seed. It has begun to form flower buds and is gradually transforming into a Fire Lotus.

'Huff! Huff! Huff!'

The magic fire appeared in the world and, after merging with the Fire Lotus, its rejection of Qin Sang was reduced to a minimum. Although it wasn't as seamlessly integrated as the inner demon fire of the Fire Lotus, it could be used freely without the previous stiffness.

All the demonic flames gathered together, forming a flaming dragon that pointed its head at the Demon Elder, baring its teeth and claws.

At this time, the weather changed, and it suddenly began to rain.

This is not normal rain. The raindrops are black, extremely eerie, and give off a stench of decay.

Crackling!

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Suddenly, a torrential downpour engulfed Yanlong.

And everything else was as usual, except for the sea off the rear, which was affected by the Frost Rune and became clear under a cloudless sky.

Qin Sang sensed the Flame Dragon, and after a moment, the tension on her face relaxed, replaced by a slight smile. The Netherworld Fire was originally a divine power of ancient demons. Although the old man's demonic methods might weaken other spiritual fires, they were useless against the Netherworld Fire!

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The Blazing Fire Dragon swam leisurely in the heavy rain, swallowing all the black water.

The Elder Demon looked grim. He hadn't held much hope for the Yin-Eroding Water, but seeing it have no effect on Mo Huo and Qin Sang was quite alarming to him.

Immediately, the Demonic Elder hesitated no longer. A black demonic glow surged from the tip of his staff, twisted for a moment, and transformed into a long spear. It left a trail of afterimages in mid-air and shot towards Qin Sang at an astonishing speed.

Qin Sang only felt a dull pain between her brows.

He was no stranger to the magical glow emanating from the black bamboo staff.

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There has been a fight in the Buddha Hall.

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However, the old man's hasty action that time was not all-out. He also needed to divide his attention between seizing the treasure and concealing himself, so he wasn't at his peak state either.

Now is when the true power of the Demon-Conjuring Elder comes to light.

Qin Sang did not dare to be negligent, raising his hand to summon the Flame Dragon, facing the magic light spear head-on.

'Boom!'

The magic spear was incredibly sharp, piercing straight into the flaming dragon's body.

The next moment, the Blazing Dragon exploded with a deafening roar.

A deafening roar shook the hearts of everyone nearby, awestruck by its terrifying power.

The demonic fire dissipated, and the demon light had scattered, unable to be gathered.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's confidence grew stronger and stronger.

Even in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he could use demonic fire to threaten Elder Ye.

Now that his cultivation and spiritual awareness have both leaped forward, he should be stronger. However, after his breakthrough, he has never had the chance to fight a powerful cultivator head-on, so he can't accurately assess his strength. He always acts with a degree of caution.

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Now the demon-possessed elder caught up, forcing a head-on confrontation.

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Qin Sang spared no effort in unleashing two powerful backhanded attacks, finally proving his strength. After the Golden Sinking Sword was reforged, except for the true essence being inferior to the opponent's profoundness and unable to support prolonged consumption, he was not inferior to a great cultivator in any way!

The old demon cackled, his grip tightening on the black bamboo staff.

Starting from the handle, threads intertwine and weave down, covering the entire black bamboo cane.

Then, the morphed black bamboo staff was thrown out by the demonic elder. Its body vanished in an instant, transforming into a black shadow that moved with incredible speed.

Qin Sang only felt a gust of wind hitting his face, and hurriedly urged the magic fire to block it.

‘Bang!’

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Above the magic fire, the shadow of the black bamboo staff is outlined.

The Flaming Dragon was scattered on the spot, countless fireflies flying around in the void. The Elder of Demonic Fire regained his footing. However, the demonic fire was very powerful. Even a strong figure like the Elder of Demonic Fire could only scatter it and not annihilate it.

As the demonic flames coalesced once more.

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The old man, enraged by the demon's impudence, reached out with his hand and grabbed fiercely at something beside him. His target was none other than the Demon Summoning Order.

The character 'ling' shone brightly.

The surrounding sword silk suddenly solidified, the Demon-Subduing Order's edge was as sharp as a knife, and it forcibly broke through the sword array's blockade.

Qin Sang let out a soft sigh and recalled the Jin Shen Sword, at the same time silently calculating the distance in his mind.

He had been fighting his way back, the maze already in sight. With so many people watching him from all around, he didn't want to tangle with the Demon Elder here.

"Almost done!"

Qin Sang flashed this thought, and then saw the Demon Suppressing Order pressing down. Under the suppression of the Demon Suppressing Order, the demonic fire fell into a sluggish state, and its gathering speed suddenly slowed.

Qin Sang pretended to be unable to resist, his eyes showing panic. He forcibly restrained the demonic fire and rammed into the black bamboo staff head-on before turning to flee.

The enraged old demon wouldn't allow Qin Sang to escape like that. His black bamboo staff and the Demon-Confining Order immediately locked onto him.

Because he had suffered losses from using spells in the Buddhist temple, he did not try to use Taoist techniques to keep Qin Sang. Doing so would have been countered by that strange divine light, leading to a missed opportunity.

Once used, shape-shifting can only be used once within a certain timeframe. If Qin Sang is thrown away by him, he will never be able to catch up again.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

On the boundless sea, two figures chased each other, their treasures flashing frequently as they fought intensely.

Qin Sang in the front seemed disheveled, but his eyes were remarkably calm.

At this moment, Qin Sang’s gaze lowered, sweeping across the underwater reefs, a slight smile curving his lips.

Meanwhile, the old man who fought demons suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from below. His heart skipped a beat, and his face changed slightly.

“Trap!”

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As those two characters flashed through his mind, the old man who wrestled with demons remained unfazed, not even showing much surprise.

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The Nascent Soul cultivators who attended the Wanmo Conference were all cunning and experienced, always prepared for any eventuality. Seeing Qin Sang flying south with his heart set on it, the Old Demon sensed something was amiss.

However, he was not as fast as Qin Sang and could not gain a decisive advantage. He could only do his best to keep people back, which was a helpless move. Besides, the maze formation was concealed enough that its location was difficult to predict, so it was inevitable to step on the trap.

A veil of mist arose from somewhere, instantly shrouding this expanse of sea.

The old man of demonic chaos reacted extremely quickly, sensing something amiss. His figure immediately flew back while recalling his magic treasure. The Demonic Order hung high above his head and was then swallowed by the mist.

The Demonic Subjugation Talisman protects his body. The old man wasn't worried about his own safety, and even hoped that it was some kind of killing formation, as it might allow him to escape faster. This way, the opponent would lose their trump card, and he could completely rely on his abundant true essence to wear them down.

However, subsequent discoveries disappointed the demon old man.

The old man with a demonic look tapped his two joined fingers heavily on his brow.

His eyes turned pitch black, transforming into demonic pupils. A deep, dark light flickered within them, as if able to pierce through the fog. After a moment, the Elder Demon spoke in a somber voice, uttering three words.

"Disappearing Formation!"

A maze, and a purely mystifying one!

No wonder it was perfectly concealed.

The old man, possessed by demons, spun thoughts like lightning. The good news was his reaction was swift; he should be on the fringe of the maze formation at this time. Moreover, with his vast experience, he stayed put and didn't wander aimlessly within the array.

If the situation changes, he will surely be able to sense it.

The situation hasn't reached its worst point yet. As long as we find the right approach, there might still be time to turn things around.

At the same time.

Beyond the maze.

The black-robed man, a disciple of the Devil-Slayer Elder, trailed behind the ghost with a sigh. He wasn't unwilling to help his master, but he was simply outmatched in speed and couldn't catch up.

He must also be wary of others, lest anyone have ill intentions towards the weakened ghost spirit.

Recently, the Nascent Soul cultivators of Xuan Tian Palace have been arriving one after another, with ample confidence and a growing sense of restlessness.

The man in black was primarily wary of them. Though he had sent word back to the Isle of Demons, reinforcements couldn't arrive this quickly.

I thought I could sit back and watch the tigers fight, hoping to profit from their struggle. Unexpectedly, I became a tiger myself.

In the distance, sea mist rose up, shrouding the old man of demons. Something was amiss, and the black-robed man felt his heart pounding with anxiety for his master's well-being.

At that moment, the ghost beside him suddenly turned its head, its eyes seemingly about to burst with malevolence and madness as it stared at the man in black and said, "Blood..."

The man in black felt a chill run down his spine, immediately realizing it was his master's command. He gritted his teeth and forced out a clot of blood.

The ghost spirit swallowed the essence blood in one gulp, its madness intensifying. It pounced towards the sea mist, its eyes shooting two beams of blood light deep into the mist.

The old man in the labyrinth was motionless, his dark demonic eyes never leaving the rear.

At that moment, the demonic old man seemed to sense something. His expression flickered, and his demonic eyes twitched.

Then, his figure suddenly drifted to the right, and then forward again.

For a moment, the demonic old man seemed to receive clear guidance. His figure, like a ghost, moved erratically, sometimes left and sometimes right, suddenly appearing in front and then behind.

This is one of the reasons he left the ghost behind.

First, after shifting and changing shapes, the ghost's spirit is greatly depleted, making it difficult to play a role in battle.

Secondly, it's about guarding against similar traps. One can utilize the connection between him and the spirit, as well as the power of the magical eye, to escape the maze at the fastest speed.

Shortly, the edge of the sea mist trembled and a figure appeared.

The demonic elder flashed out, his indifferent eyes sweeping over the Xuan Tian Palace disciples chasing after him. Then he turned his head forward, and even saw the escaping light at the edge of the sky.

Look how fast he is!

At this moment, Qin Sang also sensed that the Demonic Old Man had escaped from the Mystifying Array. His eyes twitched anxiously. This was a grand formation he had carefully set up, capable of confining the demon for only such a short time.

Luckily, I had prepared two backup plans based on the precautions taken against the Xuan Tian Gong.

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The old man, surrounded by demonic energy, bypassed the ghostly mist and followed closely behind.

Although his escaping techniques were not as good as Qin Sang's, and the distance between them gradually widened, the old man who mingled with demons did not show any signs of stopping.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang began to feel a little unsure, suspecting that the old man who mixed demons might still have similar divine powers like shape-shifting.

He flipped his palm, taking out the Dan Ding Order from the Qian Jun Ring. He held it in his hand, swirling the escaping light towards the southwest direction. If he couldn't shake off the Demon-Slaying Elder, he could only seek help.

For a moment.

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...South of the Demon Isle, chaos reigns.

Qin Sang and the Mixed Demon Elder flew forward one after the other, their superb escape techniques astonishing and shocking everyone.

Behind them.

Even though Xuan Tian Gong was still determined, they trailed far behind and their numbers grew larger, becoming the most powerful force. However, they were already left far behind.

A passing Yuan Ying was startled by the visions here, filled with wonder and suspicion.

Most people would take one look and choose to leave, but some bold souls stayed behind, watching from afar.

“Whoosh!”

'Whoosh!'

The demon-possessed old man was surprisingly stubborn and unwilling to give up. This made Qin Sang dare not relax either.

It flew out to an unknown distance.

Through the Dan Ding order, Qin Sang sensed that Li Yinquan was getting closer and closer.

“I’ve actually lured the old demon-slaying man here. This time, I’m afraid it will take a lot of blood to satisfy the Dan Ding Society’s appetite.”

Qin Sang smiled wryly in his heart.

Fortunately, Xuan Tian Gong was far behind and could not pose a threat. Otherwise, if True Person Yin Quan saw this scene, he would definitely turn around and leave, and all the ancient formulas would be useless.

At this time, the old man realized he couldn't catch up to Qin Sang.

He didn't give up because he saw Qin Sang abruptly turn, suspecting that he might have other arrangements or accomplices there.

As the overlord of the boundless sea, there are many great cultivators in the North Sea. The old man Hunmo knows very well what kind of origins and methods those troublesome old demons in the Boundless Sea have.

But this person is not included.

He appeared as if he had sprung from a crevice in a rock.

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Such people are the most troublesome.

Free and unburdened, unrestrained.

The old man is trying to pull a fast one, hoping to lure out the opponent's allies and get a better understanding of their network. As long as he can figure out their background, he'll be able to find other ways to deal with them, no problem.

Thinking about this.

The demonic old man used his divine sense to firmly lock onto Qin Sang.

Qin Sang could break free from the lock, but he didn't, because the distance was still too close. Even if he broke free from the lock, he couldn't stop his escaping light and hide nearby.

Let's keep some distance and talk again.

Seeing the old demon still hadn't made a move, Qin Sang gradually came to his senses and began to suspect that the old demon was just bluffing. Looking at the Dan Ding Order in his hand, he hesitated.

It's not that he's unwilling to pay.

The cards that haven't been played yet have the best effect.

If one could, by their own power, free themselves from the clutches of the Demon Elder and cause the old demon to become consumed by paranoia, then they would be truly feared.

The two people had different thoughts in their minds.

This chase, I don't know when it will end.

Suddenly.

The black escape light came to an abrupt halt.

The old man with a demonic aura suddenly stopped, his brow furrowed, he turned his head to the north.

The distant horizon.

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At some point, a dark cloud drifted over.

Dark clouds hung silently in the high sky. Then, the old man who confounded demons sensed two pairs of inquisitive eyes staring at him, observing him openly and without reservation.

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"This old monster hasn't left yet, it was startled too..."

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized something. He glanced back and forth.

Now, he was surrounded by an unknown top expert in front of him, blocked by the Xuan Tian Palace behind him, and watched by a demon saint from the north. He didn't realize that he had unknowingly fallen into a three-sided encirclement.

He should treat any party with caution.

Although the possibility of the three parties joining forces against him is slim, it's best to be prepared.

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After a moment of contemplation, the demonic elder waved his sleeve and, without any politeness, met Tianpeng Great Saint's gaze from afar. He abandoned the pursuit and returned the way he came.

The dark clouds lingered for a moment, then slowly drifted northward.

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The Endless Sea is ultimately dominated by human forces. Heavenly Peng Saint was just passing through and didn't expect the old demon to be so obedient and not give him a chance.

Before leaving, Tianpeng the Great Saint gave Qin Sang's direction of escape a strange look. He seemed to have sensed demonic energy just now and thought it was a fellow clan member, but before he could get a clear look, it disappeared.

The old man with demonic energy flew towards them.

The crowd in Xuantian Palace looked at each other in astonishment, all eyes turning to the two elders, Mei Lan.

What should we do now The old demon seems to have a grudge against that person, and it's very likely he wants us to join forces.

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