A dark green cloud suddenly emerged from overhead and shot into the sky like an arrow.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a several-foot-long green giant hand, which rushed straight towards the black light and grabbed it.
The old man with eagle eyes was astonished when he saw this scene, and he had not yet figured out what kind of martial arts this was.
There was only a dull "bang" sound, and the triangular iron nail was firmly grasped by the giant hand like a straw, and instantly lost contact with the old man's mind.
Then it continued to rush downward without stopping.
This scene terrified the old man with Eagle Eyes. He began to make hand gestures in panic, trying to recall the red flying sword to protect his own safety.
However, the giant dark green hand suddenly disappeared halfway.
The next moment, it mysteriously appeared about ten feet above the old man, and instantly transformed into a huge fist that smashed down fiercely.
"what!"
The purple-robed old man could only let out a sharp scream as his body was torn into pieces by the punch.
Then, the dark green fist turned back into a giant hand and grabbed the old man's body in the air.
Then an egg-sized emerald green ball of light appeared and automatically flew into his five fingers.
The giant hand then quickly shot towards Chen Yun, and after a spin, it turned into a dark green baby that sat steadily on Chen Yun's shoulder.
At this moment, he was holding the black triangular iron nail in one hand, and the other hand was tightly grasping the emerald green ball of light, with a sweet smile on his face.
Chen Yun's eyebrows twitched slightly.
Faced with a sudden siege, no matter how dangerous the situation was, he never used his second Nascent Soul so that he could escape unexpectedly at the critical moment.
But this was only his first attempt, and the power seemed to be far beyond his expectations. Just by using the simple Tongxuan transformation technique, he easily defeated a cultivator in the Jindan stage.
It seems that the Nascent Soul is indeed the Nascent Soul, and ordinary Jindan stage cultivators cannot resist it at all.
Thinking this in his mind, Chen Yun landed silently and walked towards the colorful light shield.
At this time, the red flying sword had been imprisoned because the old man's body had been destroyed, and even his soul had been imprisoned.
As a result, it lost control and fell powerlessly to the side, emitting a faint aura and standing still.
Chen Yun ignored the flying sword, walked straight to the front of the colorful light shield, and began to observe its structure carefully.
At this point it was clear that all the energy of this light shield came from a light blue jade pendant floating inside the light shield.
The jade pendant was hovering several feet above the blue-robed man, flashing with colorful light.
From time to time, some mysterious Buddhist texts appeared in the spiritual light. It was the jade pendant engraved with the words "Ning Zhong Feng" that Chen Yun had given to Yin Yue.
Chen Yun stared at the jade pendant for a moment before slowly asking:
"How is it, Senior! Is this a magical weapon made by the Buddhist sect?"
"From the perspective of the material and the refining technique, it is certainly not a true Buddhist treasure, but it is indeed an item that has been blessed by a high monk and has been forbidden by Buddhism."
"Otherwise, relying on only a top-level magic weapon, it would be impossible to achieve such a spiritual connection and resist the attack of a Jindan stage magic weapon for such a long time."
"From this, it can be seen that there may be some deep connection between the Feng family and the Buddhist sect."
Lord Dayan had completely understood the meaning of Chen Yun's previous words and responded with a sneer.
Hearing such an affirmative answer from Lord Dayan, Chen Yun was overjoyed. Finally, his efforts were not in vain.
Thinking of this, he took a step forward without hesitation, stretched out his left hand and gently pressed on the barrier of the light shield.
A layer of faint blue flame gradually appeared on the surface of the palm.
Due to the power of his current cultivation, he is no longer able to drive more Qianlan Ice Flames.
And the fire he drove had reached the limit of what it could reach.
However, even so, the seven-colored light shield was still unable to resist the extreme coldness of the ice flame. With a crisp "bang" sound, the light shield quickly dissipated like a bursting bubble and disappeared without a trace.
Chen Yun walked cautiously to the blue-robed man, checked the black blood scab on his back, and couldn't help but frowned.
Only then did he realize that this person not only had disordered breathing but was also extremely weak.
Moreover, there was an aura of death surrounding his body, and it was obvious that his life was on the verge of a cliff.
Chen Yun did not speak, but raised his right hand slightly, and a spell landed accurately on the man in blue robe.
Then he opened his mouth and a ball of green energy gushed out, turning into a green cloud that enveloped the body of the man in blue robe.
Then he waved his sleeves lightly, and a strong airflow swept across the ground, turning the person on the ground over.
After staring for a while, Chen Yun took a breath.
It was indeed Feng Yue without a doubt, but his face had now turned completely black, and his lips were so black that they were almost purple, looking extremely terrifying.
Chen Yun's expression began to turn gloomy.
But after a brief thought, his spiritual sense instantly covered the opponent's whole body, his eyes flashed with blue light, and he used the Mingqing Spirit Eyes.
This person was infected with such a strange toxin, and the poison had spread all over his body. He should have died long ago, but he was still breathing. This was really puzzling.
Chen Yun naturally would not give up easily, and he began to investigate carefully.
After a moment, Chen Yun seemed to have discovered something. He raised his left hand and grabbed the other person's collar.
With a "sizzle", the other person's clothes were torn apart, revealing a silver-white key tied with a chain on his chest.
At this time, the key emitted a soft milky white light, which continuously dispelled the poisonous gas in the blue robe man's chest, while the parts other than the chest had also turned black.
Chen Yun's eyes flickered, he grabbed the blue-robed man's arm, and then a green light emerged.
A layer of green light quickly flowed from Chen Yun's palm to the man in blue robe, trying to gradually drive away the black energy on the other party.
However, just a moment later, the green spiritual energy that had just been transmitted to the blue-robed man's arm.
It strangely turned into black and quickly spread to Chen Yun's palm along with the spiritual energy.
"Bitter!" Chen Yun exclaimed. He hurriedly swung his arms, immediately cutting off the connection with the spiritual energy on the other party's arm, and his face turned pale and weak.
"Hey! It turned out to be the bitter poison among the Ten Deadly Poisons. Chen boy, your efforts are probably in vain. There is no chance of saving this person's life."
Lord Dayan sneered, his tone full of gloating.
When Chen Yun heard this, he rolled his eyes and snorted unyieldingly:
"Humph! Maybe I can't completely remove the poison from his body, but it's not difficult for me to make him regain consciousness and even extend his life for a few days. It just requires a lot of spiritual medicine resources." "As for whether this person is worth spending such a huge price, it depends on the situation."
After saying this, Chen Yun slowly stood up with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Master, we can wake him up first and ask him about the relevant matters. It won't be too late to make a decision then." Yin Yue whispered her suggestion.
"You're right! If I can't figure out the entanglement between him and the Dajin Buddhist Sect, I will always feel uneasy." Chen Yun sighed and spoke slowly.
Then he tapped the storage bag gently, and a spotless white bottle appeared in his hand.
Under the medicine bottle, what appeared before his eyes was a pill that looked like a red apricot kernel.
Chen Yun glanced at the miraculous pill in his hand, which was carefully refined from a high-level demon pill, and an expression of regret that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face.
This kind of pill cake, which was originally used to improve the spiritual power of practitioners above the Jindan stage, seems a bit of a waste of talent when used here.
If his own magic power had not been restricted by the seal and Yin Yue had not been seriously injured, he could have directly used the soul-searching secret technique to investigate, then things would undoubtedly be much easier at this moment.
Chen Yun simply held the blue-robed man's chin with one hand and shook his wrist slightly with great skill.
This caused the blue-robed man's jaw joint to dislocate, and his mouth naturally opened wide.
Then, his other hand popped out, and the fiery red apricot-like pill was wrapped in a ball of clear green air and quickly sent into the mouth of the man in blue robe.
After doing all this, Chen Yun released his hands and fumbled to take out a thin needle that was shining with silver light from his waist.
His movements were quick and agile. In a blink of an eye, the silver needle turned into several silver threads and pierced into various parts of the blue-robed man's body in an instant.
At this moment, a disgusting stench filled the entire space.
Chen Yun slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and waited quietly for the other party to wake up.
About a cup of tea later, a large amount of toxins in Feng Yue's body were discharged.
He finally woke up from his coma, letting out a low groan, and seemed to be about to regain consciousness.
Chen Yun's eyes lit up, and he raised both hands and flicked his ten fingers continuously. A strong airflow shot out, causing the flowing venom to stop flowing immediately.
Then, he shook his shoulders, and the second Nascent Soul immediately turned into a dark cloud, flying towards the woods nearby and disappearing without a trace.
"Oh it's you……"
The man in blue robe finally opened his eyes and saw Chen Yun in front of him. He let out a shocked cry and struggled to sit up straight.
"Are you surprised to see me?" Chen Yun glanced at Feng Yue and said in a flat tone.
"Could it be that you, the Excellency, have come to our aid? And where is that evil villain Feng Zhen?"
Although the young man's voice sounded weak, it was still full of alertness and vigilance.
"The man in the purple robe you mentioned is now lying on the ground over there."
Chen Yun turned his eyes to the side and answered nonchalantly.
Feng Yue's eyes moved slightly and he twisted his neck with difficulty.
Finally, he saw the unrecognizable remains of the purple-robed old man's body. An expression of astonishment first appeared on his face, and then deep hatred finally emerged.
Then, his gaze shifted to Chen Yun, and an extremely puzzled expression appeared on his face.
"Could it be that Brother Han has also killed this old villain? It seems that Brother Han's magical powers are truly unfathomable. I will definitely remember this life-saving favor in my heart and will do my best to repay it in the future."
Feng Yue asked tentatively, while reaching one hand to his waist, taking out a pill and putting it into his mouth, while with the other hand he supported the ground and tried hard to stand up.
However, just when he stood up halfway, his legs suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground again.
"What happened? Why do I feel so weak?"
Feng Yue fell to the ground, his face turned pale in an instant, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Report to me later? It seems that you have no idea of your current situation."
Chen Yun did not intend to lend a helping hand, but spoke calmly.
"What do you mean? What kind of situation am I in now? Have you put some kind of restriction on me?"
The young man stared at Chen Yun, his face filled with a complex mixture of anger and horror.
"If I were to impose a ban on you, I'm afraid you think too highly of yourself. If I were to control you, there would be no point in doing so. You might as well take a look at your current appearance first."
Chen Yun responded with a sneer, and with a wave of his hand, a seemingly ordinary small bronze mirror was thrown next to Feng Yue.
"Ah! What on earth happened? My face is poisoned. How did it get so deeply poisoned? Could it be that the strange thing used by the cruel thief is poisonous?"
When Feng Yue saw the change in his facial expression, he was immediately frightened out of his wits and screamed out loud.
Then he quickly took out the bag containing his belongings from his waist and dumped it on the ground.
After a burst of strong white light, a large number of bottled utensils of various colors appeared on the ground.
He anxiously picked out several bottles and jars, then grabbed a few pills and spit out the laxatives into his mouth without any thought.
Chen Yun watched coldly and remained silent, watching the other party swallow the pills on his own.
After taking all the pills, Feng Yue seemed to have no time to care about the conversation with Chen Yun. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the spot, trying to use the power of the medicine to expel the toxins from his body.
However, not long after, when he opened his eyes again, the fear on his face was even more intense.
"This is simply unbelievable. All these antidotes have failed. What kind of terrible poison is this?"
The young man finally realized the severe harm he had suffered and was eaten away by deep worry.
"Although I have never come into contact with it myself, it is undoubtedly the most bitter poison among the ten deadly poisons."
Only then did Chen Yun slowly begin to speak again.
"Bitter poison? They actually used such a deadly poison against me. That cruel man has indeed joined the Kong family. It is said that the Kong family has this poison."
Feng Yue's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.
"Kong Family" Chen Yun frowned slightly, but then regained his calm expression.
"This matter is not so simple. The monk who was soaked in bitterness should have died on the spot. But why was I still able to wake up?" (End of this chapter)