Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Chapter 682 - 681: Mo Yun’s Trump Card

"Boom!"

With one punch, Songxiang directly sent one of the Eleventh Rank First Layer Realm elders of the Jade Immortal Sect flying hundreds of zhang away, coughing up blood violently.

The other Eleventh Rank First Layer Realm elder wasn’t faring much better, tightly entangled by an avatar transformed from a tree branch.

Not only could he not move at all, but his Immortal Elemental and the Power of Dao Principles were also being continuously devoured.

As for Elder Mo of the Eleventh Rank Third Layer Realm, he was also completely suppressed and feeling extremely stifled.

Seeing this scene, the four Tenth Rank disciples were all utterly bewildered.

What the fuck, this demon plant is so fierce?

How are we supposed to capture it?

"Don’t worry, Elder Mo still has a trump card; this demon plant won’t be able to escape," Lu Jian assured.

Upon hearing this, the other three disciples nodded, their expressions looking a lot better.

At this moment, Elder Mo was also extremely frustrated.

He had not anticipated that his opponent would possess the Devouring Dao.

The power of his own attacks was actually being devoured by the opponent, rendering each of his strikes ineffective.

Not only that, Songxiang would add the devoured power to her own attacks before unleashing them.

This brought Mo Yun’s frustration to the extreme.

"It seems I have no choice but to use ’that’ thing," Mo Yun said with a cold snort, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.

"Aid me in forming the formation!" Mo Yun bellowed.

"Yes, Elder," the four disciples responded immediately.

The next moment, the four disciples began to wield formation hand signs.

Four formation flags flew out from their bodies, sealing off Songxiang’s escape from all directions.

Not only that, but as the four of them formed the formation, four enormous illusory figures appeared behind each of them.

They were the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu.

"The Four Symbols Demon Subduing Formation?" A surprised expression appeared on Xu Ping’an’s face from the shadows.

This was an Eleventh Rank Killing Formation with immense power.

It required four people to form the power of the Four Symbols, which could increase the principal of the formation’s strength by tenfold in a short period of time.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying aura emanated from Mo Yun’s body.

The aura formed a horrific air wave more than a dozen meters in size that surged around continuously.

The dreadful aura that spread out was intimidating to the soul.

Originally an Eleventh Rank Third Layer Realm, Mo Yun’s strength at the moment had risen to be comparable to the Eleventh Rank Fourth Layer Realm.

The powerful aura was awe-inspiring.

Seeing this, Xu Ping’an’s eyes also revealed a trace of surprise.

"Indeed, worthy of an Eleventh Rank Low Grade Killing Formation, this formation can increase the principal’s strength tenfold. This is truly terrifying," Xu Ping’an mused to himself.

At this moment, Songxiang’s expression had become grave as well.

The momentum of Mo Yun made her feel a sense of pressure.

The advantage she had previously unleashed had instantly vanished.

Songxiang, not daring to be careless, released the Eleventh Rank First Layer Realm elder whose Immortal Elemental had been nearly depleted, and her avatar returned to her main body.

With the return of the avatar, her main body’s strength also increased slightly.

However, compared to Mo Yun, there seemed to be a gap still.

"Hmph, demoness, surrender all the inheritance left by your father, and reveal the location of the Supreme Immortal Emperor’s resting chamber, and perhaps I can spare your life," Mo Yun said with a cold snort.

"Spare my life, you think I’m a three-year-old?" Songxiang sneered disdainfully, her eyes filled with anger as she looked at Mo Yun.

"Then don’t blame me for being impolite," Mo Yun said icily.

"When has the Jade Immortal Sect ever been polite? Ever since you discovered my whereabouts, your Jade Immortal Sect has already sent three groups to capture me, each time with the same rhetoric. Ridiculous, you humans are the most hypocritical creatures I’ve ever seen," Songxiang said with extreme disdain, her eyes thick with loathing.

Ever since she started dealing with humans, she had witnessed their cunning and hypocrisy.

So she could never possibly believe the words of a human.

"Hmph, since you’re unwilling to hand it over, I’ll have to kill you first, and then extract your soul," Mo Yun declared.

With that, he took a step forward, his figure instantly vanishing from the spot.

The next moment, he reappeared in front of Song Xiang.

In his hand appeared a Superior Grade Immortal Armament Battle Saber, swinging it down to release a burst of extreme icy radiance.

The terrifying blade qi contained enormously powerful Dao Principles.

Mo Yun had comprehended the Ice Cold Dao Principles, and the blade was imbued with intense coldness.

Once struck by it, the freezing blade qi was enough to instantly freeze someone to death.

Xu Ping’an’s eyes also became extremely solemn, realizing that Elder Mo Yun’s strength was not simple, especially with the enhancement of the formation.

He feared he was no match for him.

Song Xiang also felt the terrifying chill within the saber light and released a powerful force from her body.

The Devouring Dao Principles burst forth, the powerful Wood Attribute Immortal Elemental wholly unleashed without reservation.

In her hands too appeared a Superior Grade Immortal Artifact Sharp Sword, clashing it against Mo Yun’s Ice Cold Blade Qi as she struck out.

The collision of the two forces unleashed an incredibly violent roaring sound.

"Boom!"

A terrifying energy storm instantly swept through the surroundings.

However, it was blocked by the Four Symbols Formation.

But the horrid impact also caused the Formation to shake violently.

Both Song Xiang and Mo Yun were sent flying, their eyes revealing a certain graveness.

They were evenly matched.

Mo Yun was surprised in his heart; Song Xiang’s strength was so formidable.

Even with the formation’s enhancement, they were still equally matched.

"No, she must be taken down today. Otherwise, it will be difficult to capture her in the future," a fierce glint flashed in Mo Yun’s eyes.

He produced another talisman in his hand.

The talisman radiated fluctuations that made one’s heart palpitate.

"An Eleventh Rank Intermediate Grade talisman, the Ice Soul Immortal Talisman—this guy still has such a trick up his sleeve," Xu Ping’an recognized the type of talisman at a glance, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Song Xiang’s expression also turned drastically serious, her eyes becoming extremely solemn.

"Hmph, I didn’t want to use this method, but today, you must die. Under my Ice Soul Immortal Talisman, no one below the Eleventh Rank Fifth Layer Realm can withstand it. Meet your end," Mo Yun snorted coldly.

He promptly affixed the Immortal Talisman onto the Superior Grade Immortal Blade in his hand.

The Immortal Talisman instantly merged into the blade, and an extreme chill emanated from the Immortal Blade.

The horrific coldness caused the temperature around to fall tens of degrees in an instant.

Snowflakes started to drift from the sky, and a thick layer of frost formed on the rocks and trees around them.

Everyone couldn’t help but shiver, as the temperature was too chilling.

Even from five miles away, Xu Ping’an felt the coldness.

"No wonder it’s the Ice Soul Immortal Talisman; not only can it freeze someone’s physical body instantly, but it can even damage the soul," Xu Ping’an muttered to himself.

If he were to face the Ice Soul Immortal Talisman, it would be an almost certain death situation on the field.

It remained to be seen whether Song Xiang could withstand this strike.

"Die!" Mo Yun bellowed, his Immortal Blade slashing downwards.

A horrifying slice of blade qi fell in an instant.

Wherever the blade qi passed, at that instant, thick ice formed.

In the sky, it was as if a miraculous vision had occurred, a massive ice bridge appeared out of nowhere.

Everyone sensed an aura of death.

This one slash was too powerful.

At this moment, Song Xiang’s eyes also turned exceedingly grave as she watched the incoming slash, a level of anger in her eyes like never before.