The Blade-Wielding Legend

Chapter 1552 791: Fierce Demonic Winds Outside Jinling City (Part 2)

As he wielded the Magic Sword, spat Xun Water, and ignited the talisman, the Five Directions Luo Feng Flag soared into the sky, and suddenly a fierce wind blew, bringing forth five streams of black mist.

It was the Five Camps of the Yin Bureau.

The Five Directions Luo Feng Flag has numerous wonders. By merely consuming five Astral Orders, it can house the Five Camps within the flag itself, eliminating the hassle of capturing, taming, and daily training, and it can be carried around for summoning anytime.

However, there is one point to note, the power of the summoned troops is linked to the user's Dao.

One could say that they have yet to fully unleash the potential of the Treasure Banner.

Even so, it's enough to deal with the current situation.

On the river, the fierce winds howled, and the black mist that formed the Five Camps reached the surroundings of the Bell Protection Fleet in the blink of an eye.

Unlike the wild beast stench and corpse odor of the Rampaging Soldiers, the Five Camps are pure yin energy, directly dispersing the Rampaging Soldiers and protecting the surroundings.

The two streams of black mist continuously collided on the river.

Upon seeing this, the soldiers on the ship were instantly invigorated.

"Young Hero Li, shall we make a move?"

On the mountain top, the Commander from the Captain Bureau clasped his hands to inquire.

He was no fool; everyone in the Captain Bureau saw how Mr. Qiu from the Capital treated Li Yan, so he dared not flaunt any official arrogance.

"No rush."

Li Yan replied calmly, "Those below are all Rampaging Soldiers. Even if you go down, you can't do much. Wait for the ones hiding behind to show themselves."

The Commander hesitated for a moment, "Things below don't seem to be going well..."

Although he was not a magician, he had keen eye power.

The black mist formed by the yin soldiers within the Five Directions Luo Feng Flag was indeed stronger, but its numbers were far less than the Rampaging Soldiers, merely able to barely protect the fleet.

Li Yan shook his head slightly, "It's no matter, dealing with these doesn't require us."

Bang!

Just as he finished speaking, Wu Ba fired the Tiger-Squat Cannon once more.

On the river, more ghost ships were shattered.

Bang!

After two consecutive booms, the ghost fleet on the river was completely dispersed.

The gathering of many ghost ships formed an array capable of accumulating Yin Sha Qi, maintaining the Rampaging Soldiers' long-term combat.

Once the fleet was scattered, it became like water without roots.

Wang Daoxuan seized the opportunity to perform the "Five-Headed Divine Technique," and the Gang Qi he had nourished for years was sprayed upon the Five Directions Luo Feng Flag.

Swoosh~

As the Treasure Banner fluttered, the Five Camps below became even more ferocious.

The howling wind directly scattered the remaining Rampaging Soldiers.

Toot~

Suddenly, a horn sounded in the mountain hollow opposite.

"San'er!"

With a low shout, Li Yan leaped directly from the mountain top.

Lv San and Long Yan'er followed closely behind.

The three of them used the Light Body Technique, dashing and leaping over the rocky mountain slope. With their Divine Skills, the night was no obstacle, and they vanished in the blink of an eye.

"Quick, follow me!"

The Commander from the Captain Bureau called out, leading his subordinates down the mountain.

As for Sha Lifei and the others left behind, they stayed to protect Wang Daoxuan.

......

Clap clap clap~

Reaching the riverside, they faced no resistance.

Li Yan used the Divine Movement Skill, Long Yan'er and Lv San each employing Escape Skills, leaping over the river and using the rocks to quickly reach the opposite bank.

As soon as they landed, Lv San tapped the demon gourd at his waist.

Buzz!

A dense swarm of Poison Bees poured out like black mist...

......

In the mountain hollow, it was pitch dark and gloomy.

Several figures sat around an open space.

Their identities were complex, comprising monks and daoists, as well as people dressed as peddlers and beggars, both old and young, all with sullen expressions.

They were precisely the evil cultists from Jiangnan sent to execute tasks.

In front of them, flags stood with red ropes entwined, and the ground was filled with various black pottery jars, all with opened mouths.

Toot——!

An old man in black blew a horn.

Seeing the Rampaging Soldiers in the sky transform into black mist whistling their way, he set down the horn, cursing, "Which bastard said they're not worth worrying about? The other side has experts and firearms, this job is impossible!"

"What did you say?!"

A black-dressed Daoist nun abruptly stood up, angrily chiding, "This is the Empress's order. Can't get the bell, and don't want to live?"

The old man in black didn't respond. Seeing streams of black mist fall into the jars, he hurriedly stepped forward, heart aching, covering them while muttering, "How to take it? The ghost ships are destroyed. Pity my soldiers, it took generations to gather this scale…"

"You're courting death!"

The black-dressed Daoist nun's eyes flashed with a murderous gleam, about to take action.

The old man chuckled coldly, revealing a Soul Summoning Banner stained with foul blood, "Over there by Tai Lake, at worst, I won't go back. If I head to South Seas, I'm not afraid of your Empress there."

This old man was from a Ghost Cultivation sect, which practiced Casting Spells.

Although he was handsomely paid to act, he wasn't keen on the Lai Yin Sect.

Since the Mystical Sect tightened its control over the Divine State, numerous evil cultists and demons had sailed out to expand and flourish.

In those places, there wasn't an organization like the Law Enforcement Hall of the Divine State.

Many could summon winds and rains over in the South Seas.

The old man was already tempted, but due to attachment to his homeland, he had now made up his mind.

"No, no, we're all on the same side, let's not harm harmony."

A merchant-like chubby man quickly stood up, advising, "We still have ambushers outside, also armed with firearms. As long as we hold off their troops, we'll snatch back the item..."

As he spoke, he was suddenly alarmed.

He hurriedly turned his head, rolling away like a donkey.

However, it was too late.

Out of the darkness, a flash of blade light spun through the air. The fat man felt a coldness on his neck, and his head was sliced off.

The blade light whistled in the air, swirling up and down; it was Li Yan's Soul-breaking Flying Blade.

"Flying Sword!"

"Idiots, it's not!"

The group was instantly thrown into chaos.

Before they could react, Li Yan had already leaped through the air towards them.