As if it also felt the master's emotions at the moment, it emitted a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, while the other hand was pinching the magic spell.

He was muttering something in a low and fast voice, as if it had some mysterious rhythm.

As he made hand gestures and chanted incantations, the spiritual energy around him began to gather towards him, forming a faint vortex of spiritual energy.

After a moment, the small fork trembled slightly and emitted a faint light.

The spiritual light was quite weak at first, just flickering faintly.

But in the blink of an eye, the light became brighter and suddenly turned into a yellow light that shot straight towards Chen Yun.

The yellow light was extremely fast, and with a fierce momentum, it whistled through the air.

He rushed towards Chen Yun, as if he wanted to defeat Chen Yun in one fell swoop.

Chen Yun's expression remained unchanged, he was still calm and composed, and he had no intention of using any magic weapon.

He just raised his hand calmly, and more than a dozen talismans shot out from between his fingers at the same time.

Those talismans flickered in the air and instantly turned into a dozen red fireballs the size of fists.

The fireballs were bright red, emitting scorching heat, and they came one after another.

Going towards the yellow light, for a moment, the red light and the yellow light in the sky faced each other, and the scene was quite spectacular.

Seeing this, Ma Yulin sneered in his heart and thought to himself.

Humph, this Yellow Wind Fork of mine is a mid-level magic weapon given to me by my master himself. It can’t be blocked by some small fireballs.

Although these small fireballs look intimidating, they are definitely vulnerable to his mid-level magic weapon.

So he didn't take Chen Yun's fireball seriously at all, and just sneered with disdain.

Waiting to see the miserable appearance of those fireballs being broken by the yellow light.

However, despite thinking so, he still didn't want to confront it head-on, after all, if the magic weapon was damaged.

That would be really heartbreaking, so I'd better be cautious so as not to damage the magic weapon in any way.

He immediately made a hand gesture and the yellow light suddenly turned and drew a graceful arc in the air.

He intended to bypass the fireball and attack the opponent from one side. His movements were quite flexible, and it was obvious that Ma Yulin was very skilled in controlling this magic weapon.

Chen Yun smiled slightly, and there was a hint of confidence and indifference in that smile.

Just point your finger into the air, this seemingly simple action seems to have magical power.

All the fireballs stopped at the same time, their forward momentum stopped instantly, and then they gathered in the air together in an instant.

A wheel-sized fire cloud condensed and burned fiercely.

It emitted astonishing heat, and then the fire cloud began to deform, transforming into a fire python about ten feet long, which looked lifelike.

The scales on its body were clearly visible, as if it were a real giant python, with a flash of red light.

The python shot out quickly, and as it coiled its body, it entangled the yellow light transformed from the flying fork.

The movement was extremely fast, and it tightly wrapped around Huang Mang, making him unable to move.

Ma Yulin was shocked. He really didn't expect Chen Yun's seemingly ordinary fireball.

It could actually transform into such a powerful fire python and even entangle its own yellow light.

This was beyond his expectations, and he did not dare to hesitate at all.

He hurriedly poured all his spiritual power into the magic weapon, trying to make the flying fork break free.

His face turned red and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, which showed how nervous and anxious he was at the moment. He only wanted to rescue the magic weapon.

But the yellow light on the flying fork only shone for a moment, and was tightened by the fire python in the intertwining and flashing.

The originally bright spiritual light suddenly dimmed, and even bursts of low humming were heard.

The sound sounded like a magical instrument groaning in pain.

This was clearly a sign that the magic weapon was about to be destroyed. Ma Yulin felt extremely distressed when he saw this.

But there is really nothing I can do, I can only worry.

"Stop! Daoist friend, you have great magical power. Ma admits defeat!"

The middle-aged man saw that things were not going well and was reluctant to part with his magic weapon, so he shouted loudly with a changed face.

There was anxiety and helplessness in the voice, and he knew that if it was just a step later.

His beloved magic weapon was about to be destroyed, so he quickly admitted defeat, hoping that Chen Yun would show mercy.

When Chen Yun heard this, he smiled calmly and pointed his finger towards the sky. The fire python circled and released the flying fork.

Then it exploded with a bang and turned into tiny flames, which flickered a few times in the air.

It disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The whole process was clean and neat, fully demonstrating Chen Yun's profound skills.

Chen Yun defeated such a high-level opponent effortlessly, and this scene surprised and delighted the three women in the pavilion.

They were originally worried that Chen Yun would not be able to cope with it, but they did not expect that Chen Yun would win so easily.

The worry on his face was instantly replaced by surprise, and his eyes were full of admiration and praise for Chen Yun.

The big man opposite, Wu Xiaoyu, had an unpleasant look on his face.

His brows were tightly knitted, his eyes were filled with reluctance, and he hesitantly murmured to his senior brother: "Senior Brother Ma, this is..."

He really couldn't understand how his senior brother could lose so easily, and he felt very unconvinced.

But I also know that I may not be his opponent, so I am very conflicted and don’t know what to do.

"Forget it, Junior Brother Wu! You also saw that there is a master on the other side."

"I even used the Yellow Phoenix Fork, but I was still no match for him. This is what your nephew deserves."

Ma Yulin interrupted the big man without giving him any chance to explain. Although he felt uncomfortable at the moment, he knew that things had come to this point and there was no point in continuing to argue.

Moreover, he was indeed no match for Chen Yun, so he wanted to quickly persuade his junior brother to give up and stop thinking about this matter.

He took back the magic weapon and after a careful inspection found that it was not damaged. He then felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thanking luckily that the magic weapon was not broken.

But he was in awe of Chen Yun's supernatural powers, thinking that this man was truly unfathomable.

I immediately didn't want to get involved in this mess anymore and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble.

When Wu Xiaoyu heard his senior brother say this, he was naturally reluctant, as he was still thinking about avenging his nephew.

But even his senior brother who was at the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage was no match for the other party, so naturally he was even less capable.

So although they were unwilling, they had no choice but to sigh helplessly and give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight. There is naturally nothing to say in detail below. The two Xiling Sect disciples left the mountain in a huff.

The figure flying in the aircraft looked quite lonely, like a defeated soldier. He went down the mountain and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

However, Cao Mengrong and her two daughters surrounded Chen Yun, their eyes full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge.

You and I asked about the magic that Chen Yun had just performed, wanting to know how Chen Yun did it.

What's so magical about that magic? It's just like a group of studious children surrounding their teacher and asking questions.

Chen Yun made up an excuse that practice makes perfect and explained a little more.

He managed to deal with it vaguely by learning some tricks of controlling low-level spells.

He thought to himself that he must not reveal his true abilities to others, so he just spoke briefly about it without going into too much detail.

But then, the two women in Taoist attire began to sincerely ask Chen Yun about some difficult and confusing points in the martial arts, and Chen Yun answered them one by one with ease.

Relying on his profound cultivation experience, he answered those questions in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

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After hearing this, the two women nodded frequently, as if they had suddenly realized something, and they admired Chen Yun even more.

Time passed little by little, and when it was getting dark, the sky was dyed with a gorgeous sunset.

The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the earth, covering the entire mountain with a golden coat, and the scenery was quite beautiful.

But the three women naturally couldn't stay any longer. After all, it was getting late and it wouldn't be convenient to stay any longer.

He had no choice but to leave reluctantly. His steps seemed heavy as he left. He looked back at Chen Yun every few steps, his eyes full of reluctance.

After one night, when the three women came again, they found that there was no one in the hut.

Only a farewell letter was left, which was quietly placed on the stone table, as if telling the fact that Chen Yun had left.

After reading the letter, Cao Mengrong couldn't help but stand there in a daze, her eyes revealing loss and confusion.

For some reason, Chen Yun's sudden departure made this woman feel empty inside and she felt indescribable discomfort.

It was as if something important in my heart was taken away. I stood there blankly, unable to come to my senses for a long time.

Her two senior sisters seemed to have realized something at this time and couldn't help but look at each other.

They thought that Junior Sister Cao seemed to have special feelings for Chen Yun, but they didn't know how to say anything.

They just exchanged meaningful looks with each other and then shook their heads helplessly.

……

Thousands of miles away, Chen Yun was flying slowly in his flying vehicle while talking with Lord Dayan in his spiritual consciousness.

The flying posture of the magical instrument was quite graceful. Under his control, the magical instrument flew forward steadily, causing a slight wind sound that whistled past his ears.

"Young man Chen, do you really want to go to Jiangling Mansion first and open the Feng family's secret cave?"

Lord Dayan asked, his voice echoing in Chen Yun's consciousness, revealing a hint of doubt and concern, wanting to know what Chen Yun's plan was.

"Of course, we don't know when the Five Ghosts Locking God Technique will stop working, so we naturally have to find a Buddhist technique to remove the evil spirit first. Otherwise, this matter will be like a maggot attached to my bones, and I won't be able to recover my magic power at ease."

Chen Yun replied slowly, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness and determination. He knew very well that if this evil spirit was not removed, it would have a huge impact on him.

Therefore, he must find a solution as soon as possible, and the Feng family secret cave is the place where he thinks is most likely to find a solution.

"I advise you not to place too much hope on this. I don't believe that a Buddhist practitioner from a small family can really have a high-level technique to remove evil spirits."

Lord Dayan seemed to want to pour a bucket of cold water on Chen Yun on purpose and said lightly.

He felt that Chen Yun might have placed too much hope.

What kind of powerful Buddhist skills can a small family have? So I wanted to remind Chen Yun not to be too disappointed.

"Of course I know about this. But the Feng family's secret cave is also the easiest to deal with."

"It would be best if I could find one. If not, I can only look for it in famous Buddhist temples. But with my current level of cultivation, it would be extremely difficult."

Chen Yun frowned and spoke slowly. In his heart, he actually understood that what Lord Dayan said made sense.

But there is no better way at the moment than to go to those big Buddhist sects to look for exercises.

With my current level of cultivation, it is indeed very difficult, so I can only start from the Feng family secret cave and try my luck.

"Humph! After your cultivation level dropped significantly, many simple things have become difficult to do."

"If you still have the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, go directly to the Buddhist sect. Those bald guys might even give you a face as a Nascent Soul cultivator."

Lord Dayan snorted a few times and spoke, although there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

But it also stated a fact. If Chen Yun still had the same cultivation level as before, many things would be much easier to handle. Now that his cultivation level has declined, it is indeed a lot more troublesome.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yun could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He felt helpless.

My cultivation level has declined, and many things have become beyond my ability to handle. But there is nothing I can do but take things one step at a time.

The Buddhist sect is said to be a very exclusive Buddhist sect, even though he has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

How could the Buddhist sect easily leak out its high-level skills? It is simply impossible.

If that didn't work, he could only think of a way to sneak into the Buddhist sect and see if he could steal a copy.

But when he thought about the fact that he had to take the precepts and shave his head in order to enter Buddhism, Chen Yun was speechless.

He really didn't want to turn himself into a monk just for a book of martial arts, so he was very conflicted.

Perhaps it would be easier to go to the Confucian school to find a way to get rid of the evil spirit.

Chen Yun was depressed and couldn't help but think so. He thought that the Confucians might be relatively easier to deal with.

Maybe I can find a solution, so I had this idea in my mind, but I'm not sure if it will work.

……

Guanning Prefecture is far away from the westernmost end of Liaozhou and is extremely far from Wuyuan Prefecture.

After Chen Yun flew for more than ten days, he finally entered the territory of Guanning Prefecture.

Along the way, Chen Yun had to sleep in the open air, but he didn't care about that. He just wanted to reach his destination as soon as possible.

Along the way, Chen Yun did not encounter any high-level cultivators. Only a few people in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages were occasionally seen from afar.

Chen Yun ignored him and moved away. He didn't want to cause any trouble on the road.

He just wanted to hurry on his way, so when he saw those monks with relatively low cultivation levels, he simply bypassed them and continued to move forward in the direction of Guanning Prefecture.

After flying for a few more days, the number of mortals on the ground gradually decreased, and the once bustling towns and villages also became fewer and fewer. (End of this chapter)