Invincible Starts From Dao Fruit-Chapter 84 - 64 Da Liang - , To be continued... [2-in-1 Chapter!]_2

Chapter 84: Chapter 64 Da Liang Chapter, To be continued... [2-in-1 Chapter!]_2

But at this moment—

Only the sound of the ghostly wind howling was heard, the yin energy converged and covered everything.

A wild wind arose.

The doors and windows of the Tongshen Temple clattered in the wind, and the previously clear sky darkened in an instant.

"Yin soldiers on the move?!"

Qizhenzi stood up and looked to the north: "They’re really going all out against me!"

A desperate struggle before death.

Qizhenzi had anticipated this and was not flustered; he had already set up the Dharma Platform early on.

"Today, it’s life or death."

"From now on, no one will dare to provoke my Tongshen Temple again!"

With a laugh, he took a few steps forward, ascended the Dharma Platform, and began to chant incantations with Gang Step: "In the name of the Heavenly Jade Emperor, the heavens are not as grand as the earth, the earth is not as grand as me, I am not as grand as Mount Tai, first I call a thousand pounds to press, second I call ten thousand pounds to press, one presses ten, ten press a hundred, a hundred press a thousand, a thousand press ten thousand, ten thousand cannot lift, imploring the Southern Dipper Six Stars and Beidou Seven Stars, I invoke the Pharaoh Immortal Master urgently, as writ."

Rumble!

The incantation rocked the mountains, alarming all living things in the vicinity.

This was the ’Thousand-Pound Mountain Pressing Skill’, originally a technique to deal with people, which could place one at death’s door, and could also be applied to various animals. Once the spell is cast, it was as if one has a thousand pounds on them or as if Mount Tai is pressing down, making it difficult to move, thus it is also called the ’immobilization technique’.

Qizhenzi’s Daoist mastery was profound.

He cultivated this technique to the peak of perfection, sealing all around the Tongshen Temple so that he couldn’t leave, but if the Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers wanted to come in, they would have to break the seal.

"You trifling yin soldiers."

"I’ll make sure you have no way in!"

Qizhenzi laughed, took a glistening Pill, and closed his eyes to meditate, ignoring the situation outside.

You could see his confidence.

The yin soldiers set out and arrived in no time.

Upon reaching the outside of the Tongshen Temple, it was truly as if they had run into Mount Tai, with neither the power to break through nor to climb over.

They hesitated, unable to advance.

If things continued this way.

In a little while, until Chen Jichuan’s soul dispersed, the Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers would lose their guidance and return to the Yin Altar, and the calamity would naturally resolve.

Rumble!

Bang bang bang!

The yin soldiers charged and collided in formation, each of the Five Ghosts using their skills.

But when they reached the outside of the Tongshen Temple, it was as though they were stuck in a quagmire, unable to exert even thirty percent of their strength. If given enough time, they might have a chance to break the spell and forge ahead.

But—

"I don’t have time anymore."

Chen Jichuan sighed, feeling some regret, some unwillingness, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, his Daoist mastery was too shallow, and the ’Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers Skill’ hadn’t been honed deeply enough.

If he had managed to cultivate the Half-Sky Five Ghosts or the Cloud Ghosts, they could have descended from the sky and entered the Tongshen Temple. If he had managed to cultivate the Steel Armored Mountain Ghosts to clear a path, he could have broken through mountains.

But he lacked the mastery and the time, so he hadn’t been able to achieve that.

"In that case."

"I’ll move the Yin Altar to Tongshen Temple!"

Chen Jichuan steeled his heart.

Seeing that his end was near, he decided not to let Qizhenzi have it easy. By moving the Yin Altar that restrained the Five Ghosts over, even after he was gone, the Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers would still be outside the Tongshen Temple. Though without direction, they would become a binding force.

For Qizhenzi to come out, it would cost him considerable effort.

He decided quickly.

With an incantation, five ghosts turned back from outside Tongshen Temple, lifting the corners of the Yin Altar, and immediately, an illusory Yin Altar rose to the Yin Mansion.

Then, using the path through the underworld, it headed straight for Mount Qian.

Upon reaching Tongshen Temple.

Inside, Qizhenzi suddenly opened his eyes, sensing the outside, and snorted with a cold smile, not bothering further.

Chen Jichuan’s spirit hid within the Yin Altar.

He was about to command the Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers to continue attacking the Tongshen Temple.

When suddenly—

A ’moo moo’ sound rang out.

Outside the Tongshen Temple, there seemed to be a loud sound echoing.

"What is this—"

Chen Jichuan perked up his ears, hearing a familiar voice chanting incantations: "I serve the Grandmaster’s order urgently as writ, commanding the mountain to rise, if not, the gold hook shall lift it, the silver hook shall lift it, if still not, nine bulls shall lift it, ghostly nine bulls, sunlit nine bulls, ordered to hook the mountaintop, not giving them three days and nights, ordered to rise immediately by my master urgently as writ."

It was the voice of Hong Yuan Daoist.

With the incantation came its effect.

Chen Jichuan looked along the path of the yin soldiers and saw an illusory mountain surrounding the Tongshen Temple, majestic and immovable. Yet now, golden hooks and silver hooks extended from the sky, attempting to lift the mountain.

The mountain remained unmoved.

Then a team of nine bulls came, huffing and puffing, and charged towards the illusory mountain.

Rumble!

At the first collision, heaven and earth shook, at the second, ghosts and gods were startled, at the third, the mountain crumbled and rocks split, at the fourth, the evil mage’s head spun and eyes blurred.

Incredibly, they actually knocked open a fissure.

"Poof!"

Faraway on Mount Rao, dwelling in White Cloud Temple, Hong Yuan Daoist opened the ritual with a ceremony, helping Chen Jichuan break through a path, but his injuries exacerbated, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

No longer able to hold on.

He toppled backwards onto the Dharma Platform.

Before passing out, he regretted deeply: "Jichuan Daoist, have a smooth journey!"

...

Iron Bull breaks the mountain and the way becomes clear.

Chen Jichuan wasn’t aware that Hong Yuan Daoist had fainted, seeing the mountain path open, he couldn’t help but feel joy, quickly commanding the Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers to enter the Tongshen Temple in single file.

Then he invoked a spell, setting the illusory Yin Altar that he had refined for sixty years beneath the Tongshen Temple.

Inside the temple.

"Nine Bulls Breaking the Mountain Technique."

Qizhenzi snorted coldly, holding a Magic Sword in one hand and lifting dozens of Yellow Talismans.

Behind him, paper figures, clay sculptures, and wooden puppets leapt out, the first transforming to human size, the latter reaching eaves height, surrounding Qizhenzi protectively.

Additionally, the Jade-faced God Statue exhaled, producing five handsome men, each wielding a precious sword.

Chen Jichuan’s Five Ghosts Yin Soldiers were exceptional.

Qizhenzi’s paper figures of the Five Passes were even more formidable.

The ’Five Passes God’ swordsmanship was extraordinary, each having unparalleled Level 7 combat power. The colossal ghosts could rival ordinary Level 7, while the paper figures and clay sculptures possessed Level 6 strength.

Dozens of them surged forward.