172: Chapter 69 Bluffing [Four Updates]_3 172: Chapter 69 Bluffing [Four Updates]_3 But to outsiders, it seemed that the seal was taken back by the old Daoist at the top of the hall.
Yun Zhongzi stroked his beard with a smile, staring at Li Ping’an’s figure, truly curious to see how Li Ping’an would handle what came next.
Li Ping’an, however, was calm and unhurried, his eyes half-closed, he sighed softly, ignoring the astonished and shocked expressions of the Immortals around him as well as the fearful gazes of the nearby snake and insect demons, and continued to recite the scriptures at an even pace.
“Ancestral Master’s edict, transcend thy lonely souls, ghosts and apparitions, all life graced.”
“Those with heads are transcended, those headless ascend, executed by spear and sword, drowned or hanged…”
The Taoist Sect’s Rebirth Mantra!
This suddenly appeared old Daoist was now showing compassion, performing the salvation for the demons he had subdued!
In an instant, the disciples of Wanyun Sect stood in solemn respect.
Beneath them, the demons looked at one another, and a slightly more powerful snake demon suddenly gestured with folded hands towards Li Ping’an, then turning its head, it let out a low growl:
There’s a master here!
The plan has failed!”
The demons, already scared out of their wits, cried out for retreat and turned to scatter in all directions.
Li Ping’an said softly, causing the Wanyun Sect disciples who were about to chase after the escaping demons to immediately halt.
Li Ping’an said, “Quickly restore the Royal Palace’s formation and let them flee.
Do not engage in magical combat within the city, so as to avoid endangering the lives of mortals.”
All the Immortals responded in unison, their admiration growing.
Li Ping’an looked beyond the great formation and noticed that those giant demons outside had not retreated.
Suddenly, Li Ping’an felt every hair on his body stand on end.
Looking up, he seemed to see a pair of huge orange, inverted triangle eyes flickering weakly within a mass of black mist.
A colossal seven-colored python was coiling in the Void.
It was the Golden Immortal Demon!
Li Ping’an suppressed the immense pressure from the Dao Realm and the existential plane, looking up proudly, his spirit then trembled once again.
The seven-colored python!
In the scene of his ‘father’s calamity,’ this python appeared in a corner!
It was exactly the same!
Suddenly, a cold laugh rang out, and a woman’s voice exploded in his ear:
“A mere Merge True, playing god and ghost!
This queen was almost deceived by you!”
At that moment, a beam of green light fell from the high sky, directly enveloping Li Ping’an’s figure.
An old Daoist appeared right above the great formation!
He was not tall, yet he seemed to stand atop a majestic mountain;
His face was thin and withered, but the wrinkles contained an endless might.
At this moment, the Golden Immortal Realm Snake Demon had already exposed itself, and Daoist Kongming had gained the upper hand, and in the confrontation between these two Golden Immortal Realm experts, it was Kongming who had the slight advantage!
The intense battle within and outside the city slowed considerably.
The Snake Demon showed her indistinct figure and said indifferently, “Kongming, do you really have a Xuanyuan descendent hidden within your Immortal Dynasty?”
“Whether I do or don’t, what does it have to do with you?”
Daoist Kongming replied nonchalantly:
“Even if the person Kongming is protecting is indeed a Xuanyuan descendent, Kongming shall protect them with all his might.
You demons, think not of running rampant on our Human Race’s soil!”
Li Ping’an genuinely wanted to give a thumbs-up.
The words of the founding ancestor were beautifully spoken, not diminishing the momentum of his side, while directly refuting the rumors from the Western Continent.
The Snake Demon snorted coldly, her long hair shaking slightly, several smaller snakes flew up from below and hid in her cascading hair.
It was the group of Snake Demons that had failed to attack the Royal Palace.
“Since that is the case, this throne will not waste more time here, farewell.”
“Monster, do not flee!”
The Golden Immortal Snake Demon escaped towards the east.
Daoist Kongming, with the Spiritual Treasure Longsword in hand, flickered several times and chased directly towards the East Sea.
Li Ping’an saw the image of the seven-colored python vanish like smoke, a breeze blew by, and he felt a coolness on his back as cold sweat drenched the inside of his robe.
But Li Ping’an grinned with a smile.
What was the origin of this Snake Demon?
The formidable opponent from his father’s calamity appeared right before him, greatly stimulating his Dao heart.
But then, beneath Li Ping’an, layers of clouds appeared, and his figure quietly vanished.
Li Ping’an himself did not know that in a corner of the Royal Palace, behind the window sill of an attic, where several Maids were tightly guarding, a petite figure had been peering in his direction the whole time.
In her large eyes, the image of the old Daoist’s back was planted.
“So this is what an Immortal looks like…”