The ferocity of the Silver-Winged Yaksha's silver eyes was aroused. His eyes widened and he flapped his wings suddenly. Countless silver rays shot out from his wings like a rain of arrows, heading straight for the yellow mist released by the Weeping Soul Beast.

Huang Xia, who should have been invincible, was blocked by the silver light and failed to break it in one fell swoop.

Chen Yun knew very well that the Silver-Winged Yaksha was extraordinary, and his heart tightened when he saw this situation.

When the Silver-Winged Yaksha saw this scene, his original fear was greatly reduced. After giving a ferocious smile, his figure flashed and merged into a black light and disappeared. Then he suddenly appeared above the Soul-Crying Beast.

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a black light flashed in his mouth, as if he was about to spit out something mysterious.

Just at this moment, a buzzing sound came from above his head. The Silver-winged Yaksha was startled. He raised his head high, and a beam of ink-black light gushed out of his mouth.

This beam of light accurately hit a huge golden cloud falling from above, which was the swarm of gold-eating insects controlled by Chen Yun.

After Chen Yun used Thunder Escape to leave, these gold-eating bugs remained hovering in the air without moving.

At this moment, seeing the flying corpses approaching, Chen Yun's mind raced, and he commanded the swarm of insects to attack without hesitation.

The black column of light was actually the corpse qi formed by the Silver-Winged Yaksha's cultivation over countless years. It was not only extremely filthy and cold, but also contained an extremely fierce corpse poison.

On the battlefield filled with a strange atmosphere, the gold-eating insects had bodies as hard as iron and were immune to all poisons.

However, facing the impact of the surging corpse qi, they fell from the sky one after another as if they were being baptized by a rainstorm.

In a flash, the originally huge swarm of insects was reduced to one third. The remaining gold-eating insects panicked and scattered in an instant, no longer gathering as before.

In this brief moment of respite, the Soul-Crying Beast came back to its senses from its shock. After a low hum, the yellow mist around its body rose into the air again and swept towards the enemy.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha seemed calm and unhurried. It just moved its wings slightly and instantly appeared more than ten feet away. The sweeping rays of light naturally missed it.

At this moment, at the place where the Silver-Winged Yaksha originally stood, a silver light suddenly flashed, accompanied by the sound of thunder, and Chen Yun's figure suddenly appeared.

Without any hesitation, he waved his sleeves, and in an instant, many flying swords turned into a brilliant golden light and swept towards the Silver-Winged Yaksha.

At the same time, the purple mirror hovering above the head flashed, and a purple beam of light spurted out following the sword light.

Not only that, Chen Yun also quietly snapped his fingers from his sleeve, and a red line disappeared in an instant, disappearing to no one’s destination.

Then, Chen Yun glanced at the ground expressionlessly, and saw that the gold-eating insects that had fallen to the ground suddenly trembled their wings, made a buzzing sound again, and rose up again.

But this time they seemed listless, as if their vitality was seriously damaged. Seeing this, Chen Yun felt a little relieved.

A beautiful woman in black took the opportunity to lightly touch the two white jade butterflies.

Then the jade butterfly rapidly expanded to human size in the light. As it flapped its wings, a strong wind arose, transforming into two powerful white mist whirlwinds that swooped down towards the Silver-Winged Yaksha.

The beautiful woman chanted a spell, and the whirlwind instantly transformed into two white wind dragons, which attacked the Silver-winged Yaksha with great momentum.

Faced with the sudden attack, Silver-Winged Yaksha curled up a sinister smile and suddenly raised his hands.

With one hand he summoned the Evil Moon Magic Mirror, while with the other hand he condensed a gray ball of light that flashed with a cold light.

The beast calmly watched the incoming golden sword light, and without hesitation threw the light ball into the mirror. Then a black light flashed on the mirror, and countless similar light balls emerged from the mirror and quickly merged.

In a flash, a huge gray ball of light formed, tightly wrapping the Silver-Winged Yaksha.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light flashed, and the sword light violently slashed at the huge ball of light.

With a loud bang, the ball of light shattered into countless small points of light.

A golden light flashed by, and the Silver-Winged Yaksha was chopped into pieces by the flying sword. The sword light penetrated the small light ball and continued to move forward.

When Chen Yun saw this scene, his heart tightened. He knew very well that the flying sword could not completely kill this monster.

Then, a shocking scene happened.

Those small spots of light quickly gathered together and formed a large ball of light again, and the broken body of the Silver-winged Yaksha returned to its original state in a blur, as if it had never been injured.

At this time, the purple light column and the wind dragon of the beautiful woman in black also joined the battle.

However, the same situation happened again. The light ball broke, and the Silver-winged Yaksha was destroyed, but it quickly recovered, showing the miracle of immortality.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha sneered and stared at the two of them without making any other moves.

However, light balls continued to pour out of the black mirror in his hand, making the diameter of the giant light ball reach more than ten feet and was still expanding rapidly.

Chen Yun looked solemn. Although he didn't know what would happen if he was enveloped by this ball of light, it was definitely not a good thing.

The beautiful woman in black was horrified. Without hesitation, she clasped her hands together and controlled the two wind dragons to launch a second round of attack.

In an instant, the two wind dragons circled and rushed into the light ball again, easily shattering it. The Silver-winged Yaksha was also easily killed again like a phantom.

This time the wind dragon did not leave the light ball. Instead, it opened its mouth and spewed out countless white wind blades that shot in all directions.

Before the small ball of light could condense and gather again, it was struck into an even smaller existence.

For a moment, strong winds raged in the core of the original light ball, and shrieks were heard everywhere.

Chen Yun did not mobilize the nearby flying swords to join the attack. He just stared at all this with his eyes slightly narrowed, silent, with a faint blue light flashing deep in his pupils.

In a tense confrontation, Chen Yun's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned his head to warn the beautiful woman in black: "Stop it, your wind dragon has shrunk."

In fact, there was no need for Chen Yun to remind her, as the beautiful woman herself had already vaguely sensed something was wrong.

After hearing Chen Yun's voice, she was startled and hurriedly made a gesture, and the wind blade in Fenglong's mouth suddenly stopped.

Then it shot out from the light ball with a whistling sound, circled in the air, and then hovered still.

Sure enough, the size of these two wind dragons was reduced by nearly half compared to before.

At the same time, the fragments of the light ball shattered by the wind blade condensed into a complete light ball again the moment the wind dragon flew out.

At this time, the giant ball of light had expanded to more than thirty feet wide, occupying almost one-third of the space trapped in the light curtain.

Inside the light ball, with a cold snort, the Silver-winged Yaksha showed the illusion of the evil moon, with a mocking smile on his face. Seeing this, Chen Yun couldn't help but sigh.

This situation reminded him of a similar experience when he fought against Young Master Liudao in the Chaos Star Sea.

At that time, Wen Tianren used a special treasure that allowed him to hide in a group of purple clouds, causing the space to slightly distort, making it impossible for Chen Yun's flying sword to reach him.

In the end, Chen Yun relied on the power of Yin Mo Zhan to forcibly break the opponent's ban and cut off one of the opponent's arms.

The magical power displayed by the Silver Winged Yaksha this time was roughly similar to that of the previous Six Paths Young Master, but its level of sophistication far surpassed the latter. Chen Yun had always been focused on cultivation and had never condensed the Yin Demon Slash, but with the same domineering method, he should be able to break this technique.

Unfortunately, his Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword could no longer form the Da Geng Sword Formation.

Otherwise, once the Silver-Winged Yaksha was trapped in the sword formation, no matter how strange the ball of light was, he would not be able to escape death.

Chen Yun had already made a judgment in his mind and came up with an idea instantly.

He took a deep breath, slapped his storage bag with one hand, then turned his palm over, and a scarlet talisman appeared in his hand.

The flame-like runes on the talisman kept jumping, and a mini red dragon was faintly visible. It turned out to be a talisman for summoning spirits.

This talisman was made by Chen Yun when he was refining the Three Flame Fan, using the spirit of an eighth-level red fire dragon.

Because the refining process was delayed for some time, he almost missed the gathering with the old man surnamed Fu and others in the Poison Valley.

However, thanks to the experience gained from this refining process, the quality of this spirit-summoning talisman has been significantly improved compared to before, and the magic power it can increase is also far greater than before.

I saw the hand slap towards my body quickly and decisively.

In an instant, the fiery red talisman was like a stream of light, flashing into the body and disappearing in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory dragon shadow suddenly emerged behind him.

The dragon's shadow was agile and mysterious, as if it carried endless power. The next moment, it quietly possessed Chen Yun's body.

At this moment, Chen Yun was in a ball of brilliant red light, and strange changes occurred.

A pair of sharp horns slowly grew on his head, and fiery red scales gradually appeared on his body.

In just a moment, he completed the transformation from human form to a half-human, half-dragon monster.

At the same time, his magic power surged like a torrent bursting through a dam, reaching the peak realm of the middle Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop.

"Fellow Daoist Chen!" a voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh!" Another surprised cry.

Obviously, both the beautiful woman in black and the silver-winged yaksha were shocked after witnessing Chen Yun's transformation into such a strange form, and they couldn't help but express their surprise aloud.

Obviously, they had never seen such a magical talisman before.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha was even more keenly aware of the rapid increase in Chen Yun's cultivation.

The sneer that was originally on the corner of her mouth suddenly disappeared, replaced by a hint of solemnity and vigilance.

In this tense atmosphere, Chen Yun quickly formed seals with his hands.

Dozens of golden flying swords that were originally circling outside the light ball seemed to have received some mysterious call and soared into the sky together.

After a gorgeous circle in the air, they simultaneously made clear and pleasant chirping sounds.

Then, with a slight tremor, each golden flying sword miraculously turned into six.

At that moment, nearly two hundred golden sword lights emerged like bright stars, and then they gathered towards somewhere.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the air.

The golden light was so strong, just like the scorching sun in the sky, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

As the light gradually faded, a huge sword over ten feet long, emitting dazzling golden light, slowly appeared above the light ball.

The astonishing momentum contained in this sword was so great that even the powerful Silver-Winged Yaksha below couldn't help but change his expression slightly, and felt a powerful oppressive force.

After seeing the giant sword take shape, Chen Yun immediately operated the snow crystal bead on his chest, turning it into a purple light that shot towards the giant sword. At the same time, he also cast a spell on the giant sword.

Immediately, golden arcs appeared on the surface of the giant sword, flashing continuously accompanied by thunder.

At this moment, the snow crystal bead also hit the handle of the giant sword and sank into it. Then a layer of purple flame spread from the sword body, making the giant sword look more mysterious and powerful.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha's face became increasingly ugly when he saw this scene, while Chen Yun and the beautiful woman in black had to retreat because the huge ball of light occupied nearly half of the space in the light curtain.

Faced with such a powerful attack, even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage would not dare to take it easily.

In the end, Chen Yun coldly spat out the word "break", ending the battle.

The giant sword suddenly sank with the force of thunder, and a golden sword light several feet long burst out from the tip of the sword. Before it touched the light ball below, the spiritual pressure contained in it had already caused the light ball to tremble.

With a flash of golden light, the giant sword slashed down fiercely, and the light ball shattered instantly under the impact of powerful spiritual energy, turning into countless light points and dissipating in the air.

When the light faded, the expected figure did not appear.

The figure of the Silver-Winged Yaksha appeared mysteriously in the air not far away, with a gloomy face and his eyes fixed on the giant sword.

Facing the fierce pressure of the giant sword, he did not dare to take the blow head-on. When the giant sword was about to hit him, he used the silver wings behind him to flash and narrowly avoided it.

At this moment, the Evil Moon Magic Mirror in his hand also stopped emitting energy, which clearly showed that his technique had been forcibly cracked. Therefore, after the huge ball of light was destroyed, it could no longer be restored to its original state.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha's eyes flickered as he was secretly pondering what kind of magical power to use next when suddenly a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind him.

Then, a red line appeared like a ghost a few feet behind him and shot towards the back of his head in an instant.

Although the appearance of this red line was extremely sudden, the Silver-Winged Yaksha was an existence that could rival a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, so its spiritual awareness was extremely sharp.

Without even turning his head, he just lightly shook his silver wings and cleverly blocked behind him, defusing the sudden attack.

During the fierce battle, the red line suddenly launched an attack, and its force hit the silver wings violently, instantly turning into a huge fireball and exploding violently, catching the silver-winged Yaksha off guard.

However, he felt a little relieved when he realized that the fireball was just a show and posed no real threat. But as the flames dissipated, he was surprised to find that the red line had disappeared without a trace.

Just as the Silver-Winged Yaksha was about to use his spiritual sense to search carefully, suddenly a thunder sounded, and a huge sword appeared out of thin air and slashed towards him.

At the same time, the beautiful woman in black in the distance also cast a spell to summon two wind dragons. After circling in the air, they spewed out countless dense wind blades downwards.

Faced with this sudden double attack, Silver Winged Yaksha had no time to think. He quickly placed the Evil Moon Illusion in front of him as a defense, and grabbed the giant sword in the air with both hands.

Suddenly, two huge hands made of evil spirit silk appeared in midair, each of which was a foot long, and they waved their fists to block the giant sword's attack without showing any weakness. (End of this chapter)