When the blood knife attacked her earlier, she did have the thought of killing someone with a borrowed knife.

If I take advantage of the chaos to grab my natal card... But at this moment, my right hand, which seemed to be hanging casually, was always pressing on the storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what this Demon Suppression Tower is suppressing?"

Bai Yaoyi suddenly drew her sword, and ice crystal runes condensed on her fingertips.

"Before entering the tower, I got the secret scroll of the elders of the Ye family. The one sealed on the ninth floor is not a demon, but..."

Before she could finish her words, a loud noise interrupted her.

The wild laughter of the Ye family cultivators could be heard from below: "Found it! The ancient demon's true blood should belong to our Ye family!"

The tower suddenly rotated in the opposite direction, and countless seals collapsed one after another.

Chen Yun looked up suddenly and finally understood why the tower was hanging upside down.

All this is not suppression, but nurturing!
At the end of the deep corridor, Bai Yaoyi's figure gradually faded away, and the black ice thorn in Chen Yun's hand also dissipated.

The Red Sun Pill she took was obviously the secret life-saving elixir of Xiaoji Palace. This extremely cold place in the north night seemed to hide endless mysteries.

Gui Ling suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you quite concerned about that female cultivator?"

A hint of curiosity flashed in his khaki pupils.

Chen Yunduan looked carefully at the inscriptions on the edge of the teleportation array. When his fingertips touched the word "Kunwu", the array pattern suddenly glowed.

The entire stone chamber sank suddenly, and the black and white formations separated as the tower layers slowly rotated, revealing the intricate network of spiritual veins below.

Each spiritual vein seemed to beat with life, transporting pure spiritual energy to the bottom of the tower.

Yin Yue's voice trembled gently in the sea of ​​consciousness:
"This Demon Suppression Tower is a living magic weapon in itself. I can feel... something is consuming this spiritual power."

As soon as the words fell, the white teleportation array suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver light.

Chen Yun hurriedly summoned the Yuan Gang Shield, but was caught in the turbulent flow of space.

As the world spun, I could smell the rich scent of sandalwood and hear the sound of metal clashing like a rainstorm.

The dome of the eighth floor stands majestically, and seventy-two coiled dragon pillars support the starry sky.

These are real stars, arranged exactly according to the positions of the Twenty-Eight Mansions.

The blue light in Chen Yun's eyes surged, and even his clear eyes could not see through the true appearance of this illusion.

"careful!"

Gui Ling suddenly shouted.

Three golden-armored stone men came crashing down from the sky like thunder.

The huge blades in their hands emitted a golden light, forming an illusory image of Taotie in mid-air.

Just as Chen Yun was about to unsheathe the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in his sleeve, the spirit beast bag on his waist suddenly vibrated violently.

The Soul-Crying Beast let out an excited roar, and the vertical pupils on its forehead actually reflected the blood-red runes on the stone man's chest.

"Soul Seal?"

Chen Yun's heart trembled, and he immediately changed his sword moves.

Thirty-six golden thunder bamboo flying swords formed a thunder net, but it was not aimed at attacking the stone man, but headed straight for the Jiao constellation in the star formation.

The moment the lightning touched the star map, the entire dome collapsed, revealing the true scene:
Nine altars were arranged in a circle in the shape of a nine-square palace, and the stone figures on each altar were slowly cracking.

The soul-stealing seals on their chests squirmed like living things, continuously transporting their essence to the central palace.

Under the suspended Eight Spirit Ruler, the pupils of the eight spirit beast phantoms were gradually turning blood red.

"This is an extremely vicious weapon-raising formation!"

Gui Ling took a breath of cold air:
"Using the essence of the cultivators to feed the spirit of the weapon, this is not a magical treasure at all, it is clearly a magic weapon!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha flapped its wings quickly and narrowly avoided a ray of golden sword light.

This level ten demon was in a miserable state at the moment, with most of the silver feathers on his left wing already burnt black.

He glared at Saint Tianlan with resentment. The latter was hanging upside down on the holy cauldron. The colorful rays of light spurting out of the cauldron's mouth were devouring the essence of the stone man's body.

"Brother Xu, why don't you take action?"

The saint suddenly screamed.

The young man surnamed Xu crushed the jade talisman with a grim smile, and the Ye family cultivator who was fighting with the stone man froze instantly.

The leaf-shaped marks on their foreheads turned into chains, pulling their souls out of their bodies.

Amid screams, more than ten spirits flew towards the Eight Spirit Ruler like meteors.

The Eight Spirit Ruler suddenly made a strange buzzing sound, and dense blood-colored lines appeared on the ruler.

The eight phantoms of spirit beasts howled towards the sky, and the originally peaceful silver lotus withered in an instant, turning into flying bone petals in the sky.

The two girls from the Huaxian Sect who were closest to them didn't even have time to scream before their purple palaces were pierced by the bone petals, and their two soft bodies shrank in an instant.

"This is the real 'Eight Soul Devouring Formation'."

Yin Yue's voice was icy cold:
"I remember now... when the three Kunwu elders used this ruler to suppress the ancient demon, the spirit of the ruler had already been contaminated by the demonic energy."

Chen Yun suddenly felt his brows tighten, and countless fragments of memory flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness like a tide.

The soul of a woman in white was torn apart alive, half of which was sealed in the body of the Silver Moon Wolf, while the other half disappeared.

In this palace, Yin Yue suddenly exclaimed: "My other half is crying!"

Just then, applause came from the darkness.

Sisan Zhenren walked out slowly from the void, and nine skulls were embedded on the blood knife in his hand, and their eyes were already open.

He said coldly:

"Chen Daoyou's timing is great. I just happened to catch Xu giving you a great gift!"

In an instant, the sword light rolled up like a river of blood, but the blood light did not cut towards Chen Yun.

The blood light suddenly exploded in mid-air and turned into nine chains, instantly binding up Silver-Winged Yaksha, Saint Tianlan and others.

The wild laughter of the young man surnamed Xu was still frozen on his face, but at this moment, the holy cauldron suddenly turned its mouth, sucked him in and began to refine him.

Si San Zhenren slowly peeled off his face, revealing a face that made Chen Yun's pupils shrink. It turned out to be the elder of the Ye family who was supposed to die on the fifth floor!
There was a bronze key in his hand, and the shape of the key was exactly the same as the Ye family token that Chen Yun had seen next to the charred corpse on the third floor.

The moment the key was inserted into the void, the door of the palace burst open.

In the rolling evil energy, half of a finger bone as crystal-clear as jade slowly emerged, with chains transformed from the remnant soul of Silver Moon wrapped around the knuckles.

At the same time, the Eight Spirit Ruler made a cheerful sound, and the blood-colored lines on the ruler began to spread towards the finger bone.

"The true blood of the ancient demon..."

Gui Ling suddenly attacked, and the earth-yellow demonic energy instantly condensed into the shape of a mountain, pressing towards the elder of the Ye family, and shouted:

"Don't try to succeed!"

Amid the chaos, Chen Yun put away his magic weapon and watched quietly.

He cast his gaze towards the face of the Silver Moon Remnant Soul, which was similar to that of the weapon spirit girl. Suddenly, the Xu Tian Ding in his sleeve made a low humming sound.

In a forgotten corner of the tripod, half of a silver crescent was vibrating violently.

The silver light in the young man's hand had not yet dissipated, and the seventeen bone-piercing nails were still vibrating and humming in the air.

The look he gave Chen Yun was like a poisoned silver needle, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a playful arc:
"Fellow Daoist Chen is indeed very lucky. Even the ghost of the nine sons of the old demon Qian could not stop you."

"Brother Xu, thank you for your compliment."

Chen Yun quietly formed a formation with the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword in his sleeve, his face calm, "Daoyou's Heavenly Luo Sutra must have been cultivated to the Seventh Evil Realm. The Luohou evil spirit faintly revealed in this silver light is even more fierce than the battle at Yandang Mountain three years ago."

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the young man surnamed Xu suddenly shrank.

Back then, he had secretly plotted to steal the secret scriptures from the elders of Luofu Sect. How could this person know about it?

"Zheng——"

The wings of the Silver-Winged Yaksha suddenly stirred up a strong wind, and three hundred silver feathers poured down like a rainstorm.

Gui Ling roared, and the ochre-colored demonic energy condensed into the shadow of a tortoise shell, and the feather blade made a sound of metal and stone when it hit it.

The lion beast took the opportunity to open its mouth and spit out a smelly green mist, and strange moss-like runes instantly grew on the surface of the stone puppet.

"Did fellow Daoist Yasha forget?"

Chen Yun's feet flashed with green light, and his figure had moved three feet away:
"When you were cultivating together with the Saintess of Zhoutian Xing Palace, it was Senior Gui Ling who blocked the three demon-killing thunder tribulations for you."

The Silver-Winged Yaksha's wings suddenly folded, and a crack appeared on that stern face for the first time.

When he stole the Star Palace secret book and was being hunted down, it was Gui Ling who used his own tortoise shell to withstand the thunder calamity.

At this moment, the old story was revealed in public, and the bone claws in his sleeves were already making a crackling sound.

Gui Ling's whole body couldn't stop shaking, and the blue veins on his neck bulged like an angry dragon.

She glared at him, and shouted with endless grief and resentment in her voice:

"Humph, what a sentimental fellow Silver Wing Daoist you are!"

"When you two successfully retrieved your natal tokens, did you ever consider that I was still suffering in the Soul Devouring Abyss?"

After saying that, she swiftly tore open her clothes, revealing half a blood-red jade plate embedded in her chest.

Looking closely, it turned out that this jade token was the fragment of the life token that Chen Yun had refined using the Xutian Ding.

At this tense moment, the lion beast suddenly let out a low roar, and a beam of blood shot out from the vertical pupils on its forehead.

In an instant, the fragment of the jade token seemed to be touched by some mysterious force, and ripples appeared on the surface.

Gui Ling suddenly let out a painful howl, and fell to the ground with a plop. Black blood slowly seeped out of his seven orifices. The scene was horrifying.

Seeing this, Chen Yun's expression became grim, and with a flip of his palm, the Xutian Ding was summoned out.

I saw that the green light of the Taotie pattern on the body of the cauldron suddenly surged, and it completely cut off the strange blood light, demonstrating its powerful power.

"Soul-eating curse?"

Mrs. Mu at the side couldn't help but exclaimed, and stepped back subconsciously. Her eyes were full of surprise and shock, and she continued:

"This fate card has been planted with three restrictions! This method is truly extraordinary."

Chen Yun's eyes were as sharp as torches, and his sword finger gently swept across the edge of the tripod.

In an instant, twelve golden locks emerged quietly from the void, flashing a mysterious luster.

He said coldly: "If Elder Ye wants to watch a show, Chen doesn't mind asking Senior Gui Ling to demonstrate how to break this ancient restriction."

Before he finished speaking, the twelve golden chains quickly wrapped around the scholar in white robes like nimble snakes.

The Confucian scholar was not in a hurry, and gently waved the folding fan in his hand.

I saw seventy-two golden scales flying out from the fan bones, circling and combining rapidly in the air, instantly forming a mysterious Bagua formation.

The scholar shook his head slightly and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are joking. Ye invited me sincerely, so how could I do such a mean thing?" As he spoke, he secretly transmitted his voice:
"Daoyou, do you know that the dragon vein of Kunwu Mountain is sealed in this Eight Spirit Ruler?"

"What Taiyi Sect is seeking is by no means as simple as a spiritual treasure, but a supreme opportunity that concerns the fate of the Great Jin Dynasty!"

Chen Yun caught a glimpse of Madam Mu quietly making hand gestures from the corner of her eye. At the same time, the sheen of the Seven Emotions Silk could be faintly seen from the sleeves of the two girls from the Huaxian Sect.

He pretended to be in deep thought and said:
"One million spirit stones... it's worth Chen's risk."

However, he suddenly changed the subject and asked sharply:
"Since the Ye family covets the fate of the country, why did they collude with the ancient demon to open the Kunwu seal?"

All the monks' eyes suddenly turned to the Confucian scholar.

The silver light in the young man's hand suddenly grew three inches, and the holy tripod on Saint Tianlan's waist made an incessant buzzing sound.

Even the Silver-Winged Yaksha folded its wings, and its scarlet vertical pupils were fixed firmly on the white-robed figure.

"Boom——"

The eighteen bronze pillars trembled violently, and bloodshot shone brightly in the stone puppet's eyes.

The golden blade lights that were originally attacking everyone suddenly changed direction and slashed towards the core of the magic circle.

The silver lotuses around the Eight Spirit Ruler spun wildly, and the eight spirit beast phantoms roared in pain.

"Not good! Someone has triggered the earth vein restriction!"

Madam Mu screamed and sacrificed the Seven Treasures Umbrella, but the ribs of the umbrella broke into pieces.

The beautiful woman next to her suddenly pulled off her face, and it turned out to be Ge Tianhao who had already "fallen"!
Chen Yun quickly covered his head with the Xutian Ding, and the chaotic energy in the Ding swallowed up all the attacking blood blades.

His spiritual sense swept across the chaotic battlefield, only to see that what Ge Tianhao was holding in his hand was not a magic weapon at all, but a piece of crystal finger bone.

It was the Buddha bone relic that the three Kunwu elders used to seal the ancient demon.

"Elder Ye, is this the so-called 'sneak into the palace'?"

Chen Yun sneered, and the twelve Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords in his hands instantly formed a Zhoutian Star Array.

Before he drew his sword, the Buddha bone in Ge Tianhao's hand was already covered with tiny cracks, and black demonic energy seeped out.

Yin Yue screamed in her sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, the Eight Spirit Ruler is resonating!"

Chen Yun looked intently and saw that the shadow of the spirit beast on the Eight Spirit Ruler was infected by evil spirit, and the originally peaceful silver lotus actually grew fangs.

A loud rumbling sound was heard in the distance, and the entire Demon-Suppressing Tower began to tilt.

The true blood of the ancient demon sealed at the bottom of the tower is awakening!

"It's not too late to stop now."

The scholar in white robe waved his folding fan, transformed into a golden dragon and pounced on Ge Tianhao, shouting, "Give me the Buddha bone!"

Ge Tianhao laughed wildly, shaking off the dust on the beams:

"It's too late! The Holy Ancestor's soul has passed through the seal. You..."

Before he could finish his words, an ancient bronze sword pierced out from his back. The man holding the sword was the wandering cultivator who should have died on the fifth floor.

"Thank you for the blood food."

The big man's face was distorted, and his flesh and blood melted like wax, revealing the purple and black demonic body inside.

"This incarnation of mine is more perfect than the one in Tianxing City back then."

Chen Yun's eyes focused. The aura of the monster in front of him was exactly the same as the ancient demon he encountered in the Chaos Star Sea in the past.

Xutian Ding felt the strong demonic energy, and a crisp sword sound suddenly came from the cauldron.

That was the long-suppressed Broken Sword of Chaos Star Sea responding to the call of the Eight Spirit Ruler.

"Yin Yue, prepare to infuse your body with star energy."

Chen Yun bit his tongue, and his blood drew the Heluo Star Map in the air. "It seems I have no choice but to use that trick today..."

The Silver Moon Wolf Soul in the cauldron let out a long howl, and twelve rays of moonlight penetrated the top of the tower.

Everyone suddenly felt the magic power that was originally suppressed by the seal begin to boil. (End of this chapter)