Although the corpse wolf's fear of the Soul-Crying Beast was reduced with the help of the power of the light ball, it still did not dare to get close to Huang Xia.

Its body became blurred and turned into several phantoms that revolved around the Soul-Crying Beast. Due to its reduced size, its escape speed was extremely fast, and Huang Xia was unable to catch up for a while.

The corpse wolf did not dare to approach the Soul-Crying Beast easily. The Soul-Crying Beast alertly sprayed out divine light, turning the yellow mist into a layer of light curtain, wrapping its huge body, while its two huge fists kept waving.

With the huge body of the Soul-Crying Beast like a giant ape, its punches are extremely powerful. Even if the Corpse Wolf has the body of a refined corpse, it would not be able to withstand a hit.

For a while, the two were in a stalemate.

At this moment, the Silver-Winged Yaksha and Chen Yun had already started a pursuit in the sky. They appeared and disappeared, chasing and retreating like ghosts.

In the mysterious realm where immortals and demons intertwine, Chen Yun is wearing wings wrapped with arcs of electricity, and the sound of thunder is continuous like a tide.

His figure appeared and disappeared without any pattern, disappearing from the west side in an instant and then reappearing in the east.

It was soaring high in the sky one moment, and the next moment it had descended several feet above the ground.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha displayed a mysterious magical power. Its flesh wings emitted a bluish-white halo, and its figure was looming, but it could always accurately capture Chen Yun's lightning escape trajectory and follow closely.

Soon, Chen Yun felt overwhelmed. The opponent's wind escape technique was obviously superior, and the speed of pursuit was getting faster and faster.

Whenever he turned into a streak of lightning and escaped, the Silver-Winged Yaksha would almost instantly arrive with the wind.

When Chen Yun appeared in the sky, he did not flap his wings and leave immediately, but suddenly pointed to the snow crystal bead in front of him.

The bead spun around, releasing a large amount of purple flame that gushed out in all directions.

At the same time, dozens of golden swords surrounding his body also burst out with dazzling light, forming a sword net covering an area of ​​more than ten feet around him.

Just as all these arrangements were completed, space fluctuations suddenly appeared about five or six feet away from Chen Yun, and a calm figure appeared quietly.

The purple flame and sword light pressed down almost simultaneously with this person as the center.

Chen Yun waved his hand, and a thunderclap resounded through the sky. A thick golden arc of electricity flashed from his arm and instantly turned into an electric python that pounced out.

The Silver-winged Yaksha was shocked when he saw this scene, but the scales on his body vibrated immediately, releasing a dazzling golden light.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden shield formed around the Silver-Winged Yaksha, providing him with protection.

An earth-shaking roar followed, and sword light, purple flames, and golden arcs continuously hit the golden shield, emitting a dazzling light, and finally completely submerged the golden shield.

Chen Yun suddenly disappeared after a thunderous roar, and instantly appeared more than 20 feet away. He fixed his eyes on the place where the light burst out, with a solemn expression.

Relying on the power of his clear and bright spiritual eyes, Chen Yun could see the scene in the light clearly.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, which was originally mixed with Geng essence, should have been extremely sharp, but the sword light transformed from the flying sword slashed on the golden cover.

But it was easily bounced away, as if it had not exerted any power at all, and was bounced back by the force of the light shield.

The evil-repelling divine thunder transformed into an electric python and struck the light shield, causing it to shake for just a moment, before it had no effect anymore and disintegrated.

However, when the purple flame fell on the golden cover, the situation suddenly changed.

A cold light flashed in Chen Yun's eyes. After the light faded away, a huge piece of ice appeared in the distance, and its color was light purple.

The golden light shield and the silver-winged Yaksha were frozen inside.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha was safe and sound within the light shield, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Obviously, it had not expected that the purple flame could freeze the golden cover.

However, since its body could not be frozen, it was easy for the Yaksha to escape.

The silver-winged Yaksha pressed his hands towards the golden light shield, and golden light shone through the purple ice. Chen Yun was alert and recalled his flying sword.

After a moment, the Silver-winged Yaksha appeared outside the purple ice, looked at Chen Yun coldly, raised his hand and condensed a golden ball of light. Chen Yun said:

"You really know the Golden Escape Technique. As far as I know, even among human cultivators, few people have mastered the Golden Escape Technique. Among the corpse refiners, only the legendary Golden Body Moon Corpse has this magical power. Could it be that you have already started to advance?"

Chen Yun looked twice at the light golden scales on the Silver-winged Yaksha's body.

Hearing Chen Yun's question, the Silver-Winged Yaksha was a little surprised, but then he grinned grimly.

Humph! I had already embarked on the path of advancement ten thousand years ago.

If you, the mid-Nascent Soul cultivators, could join forces, you might be able to pose some threat to me. But now you are alone, and even if you have some magical powers, it is just wishful thinking.

As soon as the Silver-Winged Yaksha finished speaking, it gently flapped its wings, and the originally silver-white flesh wings instantly turned into light gold, and an incomparably powerful aura rose into the sky without any concealment.

The aura was so powerful that even the huge light curtain covering the magic circle seemed to shake.

Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly when he saw this scene. He could clearly feel that this aura was much stronger than any late Nascent Soul cultivator he had ever seen.

Even the three great cultivators of Tiannan were far inferior to him. If anyone could contend with him, perhaps only the two ancient demons seen in the Fallen Demon Valley could do so.

Chen Yun was secretly horrified, but on the surface he remained calm and whispered:

"Even if you start advancing early, you are trapped in this dark place and cannot absorb the essence of the Yin Moon for cultivation. Even if you are given another 10,000 years, you will not be able to successfully break through."

"In my opinion, you have only mastered the basics of the Gold Escape Technique, but the way you use it is a little strange."

"But as long as they encounter magical instruments or treasures that are not mixed with gold materials, these skills will be completely useless."

Chen Yun frowned, thinking secretly about the scene in his mind where the opponent penetrated the bronze escape and easily deflected his flying sword. He knew that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

After all, gold materials are extremely common among magical instruments and treasures.

"Hey, really? Then you can experience the feeling of it. However, I'm not interested in chasing you anymore."

"The next time you strike, you will have to give up your life."

The Silver-Winged Yaksha sneered and said no more. He raised his hand and the golden ball in his hand became even more dazzling.

The other arm suddenly opened, and the five fingers were raised, aiming at the mummies on the surrounding stone pillars, shooting out gray beams of light.

In the blink of an eye, the beam of light flashed and disappeared into the corpses, leaving no trace.

Chen Yun had no time to stop it. His face darkened and he felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, there was a loud clanking sound from the stone pillar, and the chains fell off one by one. The mummies opened their green eyes one by one and staggered away from the stone pillar. However, the corpses only took a few steps and then stood still, looking at Chen Yun in the air without any emotion.

"With so many corpse-evil incarnations helping you, you have no chance of winning. If you surrender obediently, you can suffer less pain in soul refining!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha stood still and said grimly.

Chen Yun looked around at the mummies, and after a moment of silence, he sighed. He murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself, and then decisively slapped the exquisite storage bag on his waist.

With a slight sound, a fist-sized ball of light flew out, swirled and landed in his hand, turning into an ancient feather fan.

Although this feather fan is small, it emits golden, silver and red light and is covered with talismans and spiritual patterns. With a slight movement, the three-colored spiritual halo switches and runes emerge, which is dazzling.

Obviously, this is an extraordinary treasure.

At this time, the Silver-Winged Yaksha on the opposite side had completed the spell and took the lead in launching an attack.

He shouted loudly and threw the ball of light in his hand into the air. The ball of light spun around and suddenly emitted thousands of golden lights.

The golden lights instantly turned into countless golden needles, which circled around the light ball and then shot towards Chen Yun.

In that instant, half of the sky suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, and the rain-like attack came like a tide, putting Chen Yun in a desperate situation with nowhere to hide.

At the same time, the dried corpses under the surrounding stone pillars seemed to be driven by some force and raised their hands in unison.

In an instant, countless dark green evil soul threads burst out from their fingertips and quickly intertwined and merged at low altitude.

In the blink of an eye, a huge gray net curtain slowly took shape under Chen Yun's feet, its scale was astonishing.

This giant net exudes a strong evil spirit, which is enough to make any ordinary cultivator lose control of his magic power and become powerless before he even touches it, and the only option left for him is to surrender.

Chen Yun had a body full of evil spirits and had practiced the advanced method of Ming Wang Jue, so he naturally turned a blind eye to these ordinary evil spirits.

But the opponent's massive attack layout made even a strong man like Chen Yun feel a chill in his heart.

His face was solemn and he formed seals quickly with his hands.

In an instant, a bright light flashed, and the Three-Flame Fan turned into several feet in size and floated above his palm.

Chen Yun tightly grasped the handle of the fan, gathered all his magic power there, and swung it downwards suddenly.

What was shocking was that as the power of this attack was released, Chen Yun found that most of his magic power was sucked away by the fan, almost making him let go and throw the fan away.

After the Three Flame Fan emitted a clear phoenix cry, the magic power contained within it instantly stagnated.

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious fan shook violently, and a flame mixed with gold, silver and red gushed out from it.

These flames quickly gathered in the air and eventually transformed into a gigantic fire phoenix, its body covered with long feathers of gold, silver and red, which swooped straight towards the giant net opposite.

This strange scene made Chen Yun, who was present, stunned, but he quickly came to his senses and realized that the situation was critical.

Since he had just cast the spell that consumed a large amount of his mana, he was no longer able to attack the flying golden needles. So he decided to change his strategy and turn his target to the flying swords floating in front of him.

Following his guidance, all the flying swords suddenly shone brightly, spinning and dancing rapidly, forming a protective barrier made of golden lotus around him.

However, Chen Yun did not stop there.

He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, which landed accurately on the snow crystal bead hovering above his head.

After being stimulated by the essence and blood, the Snow Crystal Pearl trembled violently, and then released a wisp of deep purple flame.

The flame accelerated as Chen Yun muttered something, forming a low-temperature area around it.

As the temperature dropped rapidly, a crackling sound was heard in the air.

At this moment, a huge ice wall more than ten feet high appeared beside Chen Yun, with a lavender light shining on its surface, protecting him firmly inside.

At the same time, countless golden rays as thin as hair penetrated the golden space and shot towards the newly formed ice wall.

When these golden rays hit the ice wall, a series of crisp and pleasant "ding-dong" sounds were heard.

The golden and purple lights intertwined and flickered, instantly illuminating the ice wall.

Immediately, countless golden spots appeared on the ice wall, leaving tiny holes several inches deep.

As the gold wire attack continued, these pores gradually covered layer after layer of the surface.

Although the ice wall laid by Chen Yun was about ten feet thick, under the fierce attack, a layer about a foot thick was quickly eliminated from the surface.

Chen Yun's expression changed slightly.

He didn't know that the Silver-Winged Yaksha on the opposite side was also shocked when he saw this scene.

These golden needles are made of golden spiritual power, which is not easily obtained. They were obtained by the Silver-Winged Yaksha by refining an unknown golden ore while he was trapped here.

After thousands of years of continuous training with corpse fire, the power of these special spiritual powers is extraordinary. When they are transformed into needle-shaped magic weapons, their sharpness is even more amazing.

Now, facing the overwhelming attack, the Silver-Winged Yaksha was naturally surprised that he was unable to penetrate the ice wall with one strike.

Not long ago, he had used the same golden light to shatter a piece of purple ice.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha had never expected that the purple flame that Chen Yun was urging at this moment was no longer the ordinary purple sky fire.

This fire is a wisp of ice flame essence extracted from the purple sky fire by Chen Yun after taking Xuepo Pills for a long time and with the help of the power of Snow Crystal Pearl.

This strand of ice flame essence condenses almost all of the extremely cold energy of the Purple Sky Fire. Its power is naturally far beyond the reach of ordinary Purple Sky Fire.

However, in order to ignite the fire, Chen Yun had to use a mouthful of blood as a guide to forcibly ignite it in the absence of sufficient magic power.

At this time, the three-colored fire phoenix that Chen Yun shot out with his treasure fan resolutely rushed towards the giant gray net below.

This giant net woven from evil soul silk suddenly glowed with gray light, and countless thin gray silks gushed out from it, wrapping around the seemingly small fire phoenix like snakes.

In an instant, dense silk threads covered the sky and the sun, almost completely obscuring the figure of the Fire Phoenix.

The Fire Phoenix did not show weakness. It chirped proudly, and after circling gracefully in the air, it suddenly emitted circles of mysterious halos.

In this halo, three rays of gold, silver and red light intertwined and rotated, and profound and incomprehensible runes constantly emerged, appearing particularly gorgeous and eye-catching.

And once those evil spirit threads shot into this layer of light, an unbelievable scene happened...

Chen Yun suddenly disappeared after a thunderous roar, and instantly appeared more than 20 feet away. He fixed his eyes on the place where the light burst out, with a solemn expression.

Relying on the power of his clear and bright spiritual eyes, Chen Yun could see the scene in the light clearly.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, which was originally mixed with Geng essence, should have been extremely sharp, but the sword light transformed from the flying sword slashed on the golden cover.

But it was easily deflected, as if it had not exerted any power at all, and was bounced back by the light shield. (End of this chapter)