I Have A Dual World Seal

Chapter 1130: Chapter 1129: Battle with Master Yun Ning

What the hell? I’ve gone mad?

It’s clearly that your core magical power has been corrupted by demonic qi!

Lu Zheng’s pupils contracted sharply, never expecting that the True Man from Chixiao Temple, whose Dao practice was superior to his own, had already become possessed!

Was it intentional or accidental?

Was it a celestial demon dream intrusion? Or demonic qi contamination? Or practicing demonic skills?

Isn’t there a true spirit of a demon residing within?

Lu Zheng’s mind raced, and he said in a tense voice, "I felt something was off the moment I used the Body-Freezing Curse, so you were possessed!"

"Humph!"

Master Yun Ning snorted coldly, "No matter how clever your words, you can’t deny the fact that you’re practicing demonic skills! My keen insight was right after all, I sensed something was wrong with you long ago, let me try, and didn’t I find out?

To think you, a disciple of the White Cloud Temple, are in league with demons and have become possessed yourself, since that’s the case, I will exorcise the demon and eliminate you to cleanse the world of this scourge!"

With that, Master Yun Ning reached out and grabbed, and a White Jade Small Sword appeared in his hand. He casually threw it, saying, "Go!"

The next moment, the White Jade Small Sword seemed to traverse through void space and arrived instantly between Lu Zheng’s brows.

"Damn it!"

With a thought, Lu Zheng used the Cloud Transformation Technique. The White Cloud Small Sword passed through, dispersing a cloud, and Lu Zheng’s figure appeared on the other side.

At this moment, he felt both fortunate and fearful. Luckily, he discovered Master Yun Ning first; had he unchecked his suspicions on Yang Caiyi, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Since there were no others present, listening to Master Yun Ning’s words, Lu Zheng roughly guessed Master Yun Ning’s condition.

"Whish!"

A whooshing sound arose as the White Jade Small Sword appeared to lock onto Lu Zheng’s divine soul, slashing through the air and redirecting towards Lu Zheng.

The White Jade Small Sword exuded a Qi of yin and yang, tearing open space and inducing a stir within Lu Zheng’s divine soul, creating instability.

"What a magical treasure!"

Lu Zheng exclaimed in admiration as a White Cloud Banner unfurled behind him, enveloping an area of over ten miles in white cloud.

Endless innate cloud qi gushed forth, having no root or source, endlessly continuous, both ethereal and tangible, pure yang unblemished, engulfing both Lu Zheng and Master Yun Ning from outside to inside.

Simultaneously, with a flick of his fingers, nine Silver Feather Cyan Mist Swords flew out from the gourd on his waist, forming a Nine Palace formation. Ignoring the White Jade Small Sword, they charged towards Master Yun Ning, trapping him within the innate cloud qi once more.

"Swish!"

The Five-Colored Dragon Scale Armor covered Lu Zheng’s body. Lu Zheng invoked the Taiyue Divine Mountain Painting, his aura instantly becoming as imposing as a mountain. With an outstretched hand, it seemed like a True Dragon Hand Seal formed out of thin air, grasping at the White Jade Small Sword.

"Ding!"

A light sound rang out as the White Jade Small Sword collided abruptly with the True Dragon Hand Seal, sending a shock through Lu Zheng’s heart and spirit. Yet he quickly recovered, flipping his large hand to seize the White Jade Small Sword.

"What a demon! You possess so many skills; no wonder you hid so deeply!"

Master Yun Ning’s face grew serious as the White Jade Small Sword abruptly rotated, spinning the Qi of yin and yang, cutting off a finger of the True Dragon Hand Seal, and dissipating its aura.

At the same time, with a casual wave, the Jade Talisman in his hand emitted boundless radiance, threads resembling a web, blocking the nine Silver Feather Cyan Mist Swords outside, unable to advance.

Then, the next moment...

"Qingwei Yu Chen, Nine Yang Jade Essence, shatter evil and destroy demons, go!"

"Boom!"

A Nine Yang Jade Essence Divine Thunder, glinting golden light and embodying profound Dao essence, descended from the sky, pummeling the top of Master Yun Ning’s head, precisely the Qingwei Yu Chen Thunder Technique.

"Thunder Technique?"

Master Yun Ning’s brow twitched as a red-and-white ring-shaped Yin Yang Fish-shaped spell seal formed above. The thunder entered the spell seal, creating a ripple impact which the yin-yang qi within the spell seal slowly depleted.

"Middle!"

Master Yun Ning pointed at Lu Zheng, and the White Jade Small Sword’s tip remotely aligned to Lu Zheng, a line of yin-yang qi cut through space but could penetrate no more than three feet into the innate cloud qi before halting.

The defenses on both sides were formidable; Lu Zheng surrounded Master Yun Ning with innate cloud qi and a Nine Palace Sword Array, but Master Yun Ning’s Yin Yang Curse Seal was an inscrutable defense.

His innate cloud qi cultivated, Lu Zheng guarded himself with perfect protection, fending off Master Yun Ning’s magical power and divine soul attacks.

"Fellow Daoist Yuning, when did you realize you were out of sorts?" Lu Zheng casually inquired.

Master Yun Ning’s eyes focused, his voice sharply clear, "How am I out of sorts?"

"Fellow Daoist Yuning, if I am correct, have you uncovered many hidden demons among the common folk throughout your journey?" Lu Zheng questioned again.

"Humph! No matter how well you disguise, flaws will appear, and I will identify your true form!" Master Yun Ning replied coldly.

Lu Zheng frowned and asked, "All of them Abnormal People?"

"All with unstable minds, falling into demonic thought," Master Yun Ning said, "Just like you, who would have thought that the White Cloud Temple’s genius disciple would marry a demon practitioner and be drawn into possession."

"I understand." Lu Zheng nodded, "Qingwei Yu Chen, Taiyi Five-Thunder Strike!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The next moment, a series of Taiyi Five-Thunder Curse descended from the sky.

Master Yun Ning was deeply ensnared in demonic thought, so hidden even unknown to himself. If his Chixiao Temple magical power couldn’t be shattered, the Nine Yang Jade Essence Divine Thunder’s exorcism and demon-breaking power wouldn’t be effective.

Meanwhile, with a point of his sword finger, Lu Zheng commanded the nine Silver Feather Cyan Mist Swords to unleash the extreme sharpness of sword qi, tearing through the yin-yang network, surrounding Master Yun Ning, the sword qi forming a web, entrapping from all directions, advancing iteratively.

"Golden Palace Heart Sword, slash!"

A magnificent sword of golden luminescence formed within his mind, crossing void space to slash at Master Yun Ning’s divine soul.

"Such a demon, harming so many, even learning the Qingwei Palace Thunder Technique and Jinhua Sect’s Secret Technique?" Master Yun Ning said coldly, "Today, I will exorcise the demon and eliminate you!"

"You missed, there’s also Feiyu Mountain’s Sword Technique!"

Lu Zheng chuckled as, after the sword web took shape, nine Silver Feather Cyan Mist Swords turned into nine streams of light, every swipe shearing off red-and-white protective light surrounding Master Yun Ning.

"Fellow Daoist Yuning, you are possessed yet unaware. Allow me to break through your spell and let you see yourself clearly!" Lu Zheng said in a tense voice.

Master Yuning’s expression twisted unnaturally for a moment but quickly returned to normal. With a twist of his seal technique, the surface of the White Jade Small Sword was enveloped by a dense yin-yang merging qi, making a concerted charge into the innate cloud qi.