OBS Chapter 250
Chapter 250
If the Spiritual Sword and the Spiritual Sword Ghost were to unleash their power at the same time, the cultivators of Qingzhu Mountain would surely suffer heavy casualties.
So, this is why the Psychic Sword Ghost is known as the most terrifying swordsman!
"Master, let's go back! We dare not go to Blood Moon Mountain, it is too dangerous!" The male and female disciples all tried to dissuade him.
Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and insisted, "Don't worry, since I dare to take you there, I am not afraid of danger. I have received news that the psychic sword ghost has not appeared in nearly a hundred years, and its psychic sword should be damaged."
Ren Xiaoyao has been guarding near Qingzhu Mountain these days to prevent the psychic sword ghost from appearing.
His plan was to use the power of the sword ghost of Blood Moon Mountain to kill the psychic sword ghost.
Ren Xiaoyao's plan was: after he killed the sword ghost and seized its spiritual sword, he would use the spiritual sword to set up a teleportation array to teleport all his disciples to Blood Moon Mountain.
Although Ren Xiaoyao’s plan is a bit risky, it is much better than just sitting back and doing nothing!
"Master, are you sure that the psychic sword ghost has been destroyed?" A girl of fifteen or sixteen asked doubtfully.
That sword ghost was extremely powerful, with his cultivation level being among the psychic sword immortals!
Among this group of people, the Spirit Sword Ghost is very powerful, and the battle between them that year made many cultivators tremble in fear.
"Master, although the Psychic Sword Ghost's Psychic Sword is very powerful, we have so many people now. As long as we work together, no matter how powerful the Psychic Sword Ghost is, he may not be our opponent!" a man said confidently.
Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and said calmly: "It would be best if we don't need the psychic sword ghost, but I have decided. The worst case scenario is that we all hide in a nearby cave to practice and let the psychic sword ghost leave on its own!"
After hearing this, everyone had no choice but to give up.
When Ren Xiaoyao arrived at Blood Moon Mountain, more than an hour had passed.
This is a barren mountain. Although it is not as good as Qingzhu Mountain, it is also a place with abundant spiritual energy.
Ren Xiaoyao stood on the top of a mountain, looked into the distance, and finding nothing unusual, he sat down cross-legged.
He took out a jade pendant from his arms, which was the spiritual jade pendant made from the spiritual sword.
"Come out!" Ren Xiaoyao shouted at the jade pendant.
As Ren Xiaoyao finished speaking, the jade pendant emitted a layer of green light.
After the green light dissipated, a young man in a green robe appeared in front of Ren Xiaoyao.
This young man looked to be in his twenties, with a sinister aura between his brows.
"Are you the sword ghost here?" Ren Xiaoyao asked.
The man in the green robe nodded and said calmly: "Yes!"
Ren Xiaoyao stood up and said solemnly: "Then let's get started!"
The man in the green robe bowed to Ren Xiaoyao and said, "Please!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the green robe flashed and turned into a green shadow, rushing towards Ren Xiaoyao.
At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao's body trembled, and he turned into a green shadow and went forward.
The man in the green robe raised the spiritual sword in his hand, and then a green sword light flew out from the tip of the sword, whistling towards Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao did not dare to delay and also raised the spiritual sword and slashed towards the green sword light.
"Boom!" A loud noise sounded in the air.
The green sword light was shattered by Ren Xiaoyao and turned into green light points that disappeared into nothingness.
"Ding!" A crisp sound was heard.
The strongest disciple is only at the Jindan stage.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said confidently: "I have received reliable information that the psychic sword ghost has not appeared for nearly a hundred years. Moreover, its psychic sword has been damaged. This is our chance."
An older disciple asked in confusion: "Master, how did you get this news?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously and said, "This is what the intelligence network I have accumulated over the years told me. Don't worry, I will never let you fall into danger."
After hearing what Ren Xiaoyao said, everyone felt a little relieved. They knew that the master had always been a very cautious person and would not take risks easily.
"Master, when do we set off?" a young disciple asked impatiently.
Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and said, "We will set out early tomorrow morning. Let's go back and prepare first."
Everyone nodded and left the cave in Qingzhu Mountain together.
Early the next morning, Ren Xiaoyao led a group of disciples to the foot of Blood Moon Mountain.
Blood Moon Mountain is a gloomy and terrifying mountain, shrouded in thick fog all year round, and few people dare to approach it.
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath and said to everyone, "Okay, let's start climbing the mountain. Remember, be careful and don't alarm that psychic sword ghost."
Everyone responded in unison, and then set out on the mountain climbing journey together.
The mountain road was rugged and full of traps and dangers. However, Ren Xiaoyao led everyone forward carefully without encountering any accidents.
Finally, they arrived at the top of Blood Moon Mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is an ancient palace that looks very dilapidated.
Ren Xiaoyao led everyone into the palace, only to find that the palace was empty and there was no one in sight.
"Master, there seems to be no one here." A disciple asked puzzledly.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said, "That psychic sword ghost must be hiding. We have to find it before we can complete our plan."
Everyone nodded and began to search in the palace.
They searched for a long time and finally found the psychic sword ghost in a corner.
The psychic sword ghost was sitting cross-legged on a stone with his eyes closed.
Ren Xiaoyao walked up to the Psychic Sword Ghost, smiled slightly, and said, "Psychic Sword Ghost, you finally showed up."
The Spirit Sword Ghost slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ren Xiaoyao coldly, and said, "Who are you? Why are you disturbing my practice?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled confidently and said, "I am Ren Xiaoyao, and I am here to take your spiritual sword."
A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Spirit Sword Ghost, and then he sneered: "Do you think you can take my Spirit Sword? I am the Spirit Sword Immortal!"
Ren Xiaoyao replied without flinching, "I know you are not that easy to deal with. However, I have a group of outstanding disciples to help me, and I believe you are no match for me."
The Spirit Sword Ghost snorted coldly and said, "What a big tone! Then let me see your strength!"
After saying that, the psychic sword ghost moved, turned into a black shadow, and pounced towards Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao quickly drew the long sword from his waist and met the attack of the psychic sword ghost.
The two men's sword moves were endless, sword lights were flying everywhere, and the scene was extremely intense.
The disciples watched the battle from the sidelines, feeling nervous and excited. They knew that this was a battle of life and death.
After a fierce battle, Ren Xiaoyao finally found the weakness of the psychic sword ghost and stabbed it in the chest with a sword.
The psychic sword ghost let out a scream, and his body instantly turned into black smoke and dissipated into the air.
Ren Xiaoyao retracted his sword and nodded with satisfaction. He turned to the disciples and said, "Okay, the mission is accomplished! Let's get out of here quickly."
"Master, do we really want to take such a risk?" a young man asked with a worried look.
"Don't worry, Master Ren Xiaoyao has made all the preparations." An older woman said firmly.
"But we are still afraid." A young man said with fear in his eyes.
"You guys are just too timid." Ren Xiaoyao shook his head, with a hint of impatience in his tone, "How about this, I will give each of you a treasure, with them, your safety will be guaranteed."
"Really?" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the disciples.
"Of course, you are my disciples, how could I let you put yourself in danger?" Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly but sighed secretly in his heart.
He knew that he might not be able to come back safely from this trip, but he could not retreat. He was their master and he had to protect them.
"Then when do we set off?" a disciple asked excitedly.
"It's midnight tonight." Ren Xiaoyao glanced at the sky, where the moon had already risen.
"Okay, we're waiting for you." All the disciples responded in unison.
At night, Ren Xiaoyao and his disciples quietly left Qingzhu Mountain and headed towards Xueyue Mountain.
Their figures disappeared into the night, leaving behind only expectations.
Blood Moon Mountain, this is their goal and also their challenge.
Whether they will succeed, only God knows.
However, they have a master like Ren Xiaoyao, and they have confidence.
As long as you get the Xuanyang Spiritual Sword, you can use the Xuanyang swordsmanship and sword techniques to become a master!
Ren Xiaoyao had also thought about going to Blood Moon Mountain to look for the Spiritual Sword, but if he encountered the Sword Ghost, he would definitely lose! Therefore, he came to Qingzhu Mountain to seek help!
"Master, that spiritual sword ghost is a sword fanatic, and his strength is terrifying. All of us combined are no match for him! What's more, we don't even know the exact direction of Blood Moon Mountain, how can we find it!" said a disciple worriedly.
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hearing this. After he came to the sect, except for chatting with Ling Xue and Liu Qingyan, he spent the rest of the time in the room practicing. And this time he came out, he also made a last-minute decision.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the boy and asked, "Xiao Shi, can you tell me what kind of place Blood Moon Mountain is?"
The boy hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't know much, but I know there is someone who knows everything about Blood Moon Mountain!"
"Who is it?" Ren Xiaoyao asked hurriedly.
"That man's name is Wang Yun, and he is a ninth-level master in the Spiritual Realm. He knows a lot of things, including some secrets of Blood Moon Mountain!" the boy said solemnly.
Ren Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
The ninth level of the spiritual realm? Wang Yun?
"Haha, that's not difficult." At this time, a man in a gray robe stepped out of the crowd, with a kind smile on his face, and people could feel his kindness and confidence at a glance. "Xiaoyan, come here." He stretched out his hand to me, and I stepped forward, and he pulled me to his side.
"Everyone, this Xiaoyan is not only extremely wise, but also has profound martial arts. With his help, we will be able to resolve the current predicament. Haha, with such a person in our sect, there is no need to worry about the world being in turmoil." The words of the man in the gray robe were full of undisguised praise and affirmation for me.
"Master, this brother Xiaoyan seems to have a very extraordinary background." A thin man stared at me and said.
“Ahem, this… is a secret. You will know it later.” The man in the gray robe smiled mysteriously.
"Master, what should we do now?" asked another disciple.
"We first need to find the ninth-level spiritual master named Wang Yun. Brother Xiaoyan, do you know the way to Blood Moon Mountain?" The man in the gray robe gave me an inquiring look.
"Blood Moon Mountain... that is a very far place for me." I shook my head, looked into the distance, and said slowly, "But if you believe in me, I will find that Wang Yun for you, and then find Blood Moon Mountain."