Chapter 478: One Is Not Enough

Many cultivators hearing this thought Huang Daxian was making excuses, after all the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand had already been purified by the light of the Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror, resentment and black mist had already dissipated, and its power greatly diminished.

"I thought Huang Daxian had some great ability, but the Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror still broke his invincible treasure." a young cultivator sneered, his tone full of contempt.

"Just look at his earlier arrogant appearance, thinking he had some trump card." another cultivator echoed, his face showing obvious mockery.

"Hmph, although Huang Daxian's methods are strange, in the end evil does not prevail over good." an elder cultivator said solemnly, a flash of seriousness in his eyes, "If it weren't for the Taiyin Saintess's timely intervention, Taiyin Shengdi would have completely lost face."

"The Taiyin Saintess's power is truly unfathomable, she can easily handle an opponent like Huang Daxian." a female cultivator praised, her eyes full of admiration.

"However, Huang Daxian's defeat this time also serves as a warning to all of us." Elder Xi Daozi said solemnly, his eyes flashing with thoughtful light, "The cultivation world is full of unknown dangers; we cannot let our guard down just because of a temporary victory."

"Elder Xi Daozi is right."

"The disciples of Taiyin Shengdi should always stay vigilant." a young disciple of Taiyin Shengdi said earnestly, his eyes flashing with determined light.

"Long live the Taiyin Saintess!" the disciples of Taiyin Shengdi shouted in unison, their voices full of admiration.

Amid the cheers, Xi Yifu led the disciples of Taiyin Shengdi, bathed in sunlight, appearing especially tall.

Xi Yifu stood silently on the battlefield, her eyes flashing with profound light.

As the Ten Thousand Soul Banner dissipated, the dark clouds over Black City gradually cleared, and sunlight once again bathed the earth.

Xi Yifu held the Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror; the mirror's light gradually retracted, her eyes shooting out invincible light, resembling a war goddess looking down on all heroes.

The cultivators nearby all felt awe.

"Huang Daxian is completely hopeless this time." a young cultivator of the Black Clan sighed, his eyes full of regret.

"It's not because the Taiyin Saintess borrowed the Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror."

"Which morally corrupt, meddlesome person, interfering in Black Clan affairs."

"If discovered, I will definitely break his grandmother's leg!" an elder Black Clan elder said angrily.

"For Taiyin Shengdi to have such a Saintess is truly the blessing of the whole sect."

"Her appearance will undoubtedly make Taiyin Shengdi's position in the cultivation world more secure." a cultivator from other sects exclaimed admiringly.

"Saintess Xi Yifu is not only powerful, but her beauty and grace are unmatched in the world."

"She is like a fairy descended from heaven, to be admired from afar but not trifled with." a female cultivator watching near Black City said enviously, in the cultivation world, strength reigns supreme is an unchanging law.

"The Taiyin Saintess's power is truly admirable; her cultivation level and use of treasures have reached the point of perfection." a cultivator watching also couldn't help but praise.

"Yes."

"Her calmness and wisdom are also key to victory."

"In such a chaotic battlefield, being able to accurately assess the situation and timely use the 'Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror'—such decisiveness and courage are truly admirable." another cultivator echoed.

"Having such a Saintess, Taiyin Shengdi is truly the pride of the whole sect."

"Her existence will undoubtedly attract more young talents to join Taiyin Shengdi, further enhancing the sect's strength and influence." an elder of Taiyin Shengdi nodded and said.

"All things in heaven and earth mutually generate and restrain; as long as there is light in the heart, one need not fear the erosion of darkness." a young cultivator said passionately.

The Taiyin Saintess, with her invincible posture and transcendent power, has become the object of admiration for many cultivators; the Taiyin Saintess's power is simply like a legendary myth.

Her existence seems to be to prove the supreme glory of Taiyin Shengdi.

"The Taiyin Saintess's strength is not only her personal power, but also the accumulated foundation and inheritance of Taiyin Shengdi over a thousand years behind her." a cultivator from other sects analyzed.

His tone carries a hint of reverence for Taiyin Shengdi; that Taiyin Saintess is not only the pride of Taiyin Shengdi, but also a legend of the whole cultivation world.

And her name has long been known to more cultivators with the passage of time, becoming a pearl in the cultivation world.

"The Taiyin Saintess is like a war goddess descending to the mortal realm, her figure darting across the battlefield, each strike carrying unmatched power." a cultivator said excitedly, his voice trembling slightly.

"Each of her attacks is like heaven collapsing and earth splitting; those evil wicked ghosts in front of her are as fragile as paper, easily torn apart." another cultivator supplemented, his eyes flashing with deep reverence for the Taiyin Saintess's power.

"The Taiyin Saintess not only possesses great power,"

"her combat wisdom is also astonishing, always able to discern the enemy's weakness and achieve maximum victory at minimal cost." an elder cultivator said solemnly, his tone carrying admiration for the Taiyin Saintess's wisdom.

The Taiyin Saintess hovers above the battlefield, her eyes flashing with endless pursuit and longing for the Dao.

Although everyone praises and admires her countless times, her Dao heart has not rippled in the slightest.

However, Huang Daxian's face revealed a strange smile.

He then took out a black token from his bosom, the token engraved with twisted runes, emitting a chilling coldness.

"You think this is the end?"

"How naive!" Huang Daxian laughed wildly, raising the token high and beginning to chant an ancient and strange incantation.

"Humm..."

As Huang Daxian chanted, the black token began to emit a dim light, the surrounding space seemed to twist and deform, an ancient and mysterious power was brewing.

On the ground, complex patterns gradually lit up, forming a huge circular magic array.

The center of the array was exactly where Huang Daxian stood.

The scale of this Teleportation Array is enormous, covering the entire battlefield; its patterns are fine and complex, each symbol containing profound cosmic laws.

"Boom boom boom..."

At the edge of the array are rings of spiral patterns, rotating as if they could draw one's gaze into them.

At the center of the array are depictions of stars, sun and moon, mountains and rivers, oceans, lifelike as if they contained the secrets of the universe.

"Boom..."

As the array activated, spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged wildly toward the array, forming small whirlwinds.

These whirlwinds circled the array, emitting sharp howls; their speed increased, eventually forming a great tornado that enveloped the entire array.

Huang Daxian stood at the center of the array, his body enveloped by a black light shield, the shield flashing with the same runes as the token, emitting a chilling power.

His voice echoed in the tornado, filled with madness and resolve.

"Taiyin Saintess, do you think I have no reinforcements?"

"Just fearing that one Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror is not enough!" Huang Daxian's voice echoed across the battlefield as he waved his hands violently, the token's light blazing brighter.

As Huang Daxian moved, the Teleportation Array emitted even stronger light; the whole array trembled, as if a huge power were about to burst forth from within.

All the cultivators present felt an unprecedented pressure, and their faces became unusually solemn.

The holy maiden of Taiyin Shengdi, Xiyi Fu, also felt a flicker of surprise in her eyes, sensing the power contained in the teleportation array; this power was so great that even she felt a hint of threat.

"Be careful, the teleportation array may be connected to an unknown space that could contain great danger." Xiyi Fu's voice rang out among the cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi.

Her hands began forming seals, preparing to deal with any possible situation, and the cultivators present also began to strengthen their defenses.

"Crackle—"

At that moment, the teleportation array suddenly burst forth a dazzling beam of light, a powerful force surged out from the formation and shot straight into the sky.

The entire battlefield was shaken by this force, and everyone felt a deep fear.

As Huang Daxian's chant reached its climax, the light in the teleportation array grew ever stronger, finally forming a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

This pillar of light connected heaven and earth, as if opening a gate to another world.

Suddenly, figures appeared in the light pillar, wearing uniform battle robes and emanating powerful auras—they were the cultivators of History Tiger City.

As soon as these cultivators appeared on the battlefield, they immediately drew everyone's attention.

Their eyes were firm, and the magic treasures in their hands flashed with cold light, clearly they were the elite of History Tiger City.

"Warriors of History Tiger City, in today's battle we will slaughter the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators until not a single piece of armor remains!" Huang Daxian's voice echoed across the battlefield, his figure flickering in the light pillar as if merging with the entire teleportation array.

The cultivators of History Tiger City said nothing more, quickly dispersed and formed a huge battle formation.

This made the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators feel an unprecedented pressure, so at this moment everyone in their hands held a dark, large banner.

A hint of solemnity flashed in Xiyi Fu's eyes.

"Disciples of Taiyin Shengdi, do not panic, hold your formation!" Xiyi Fu's voice rang out across the battlefield, and the "Nine Yang Blazing Heaven Mirror" in her hand emitted a dazzling light, providing strong support to the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators.

Under Huang Daxian's leadership, the cultivators of History Tiger City began to launch attacks.

The myriad soul banners in their hands each had their own characteristics.

Some could summon powerful spirit beast souls, some could release a destructive dark tide spring, and others could control deathly spirit objects…

Under Xiyi Fu's leadership, the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators used the power of Taiyin to form layer after layer of defensive barriers, blocking the attacks of the History Tiger City cultivators.

At the same time they launched a counterattack, the Taiyin power rained down like a meteor shower upon the History Tiger City cultivators, and the cultivators of both sides engaged in fierce clashes.

"Hum—rumble—"

Every collision of spells produced a deafening roar; in the sky, the light of magic treasures and the glow of spells intertwined, forming a magnificent spectacle.

Facing the sudden appearance of the History Tiger City cultivators, the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators not only had their tactics disrupted, but also suffered immense psychological pressure.

Although the Taiyin Shengdi cultivators daily cultivated their minds, striving to reach the realm of a still heart like still water, in this situation their emotions began to fluctuate.

Some young Taiyin cultivators showed anxiety and unease on their faces.

Many were facing such a large-scale battle for the first time, and confronted with the fierce assault of the History Tiger City cultivators, their hearts began to waver.

They worried whether they could withstand the enemy's attacks, protect their fellow disciples' safety, and even whether they could leave this battlefield alive.

Under the strong pressure from the History Tiger City cultivators, some Taiyin Shengdi cultivators could no longer suppress their inner fear.

"What on earth is going on?"

"How could there be so many of them?" said a young Taiyin cultivator, voice trembling, eyes filled with uncertainty and panic.

Although his hands still tightly gripped the Dharma Implement, they began to tremble involuntarily.

"Can we stop them?"

"Those people look far stronger than us." said another cultivator, his words clearly wavering, his gaze wandering across the battlefield as if searching for a possible escape route.

"I don't want to die here—I'm no match for them." said a female cultivator, her voice low and desperate.

Her face turned pale, the light in her hand's spell faded, and her heart filled with fear of death.

"Quick look, Huang Daxian's myriad soul banner is gathering power again—what should we do?" said a keen-eyed cultivator who noticed the change on the battlefield, his voice revealing undisguised panic.

Under the influence of fear, some Taiyin Shengdi cultivators' fighting will began to collapse, and cracks appeared in their defensive formation.

Some cultivators even began to retreat unconsciously, wanting to escape this battlefield filled with the aura of death.

"Don't panic!"

"We absolutely cannot lose our formation here!" shouted an elder Taiyin cultivator.

His voice carried a hint of hoarseness, still trying to steady morale: "The cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi have always grown in adversity. As long as we unite as one, we will surely overcome difficulties!"

However, the emotion of fear spread like a plague; even this elder's words could not completely dispel the gloom in the cultivators' hearts.

This battle might be far more brutal than they imagined, and their lives faced a real threat.

"Holy Maiden, save me……!" a cultivator's voice echoed across the battlefield, his eyes full of expectation and plea.

He hoped Xiyi Fu could hear his call and come to rescue him.

"Can we win?"

"How could the History Tiger City cultivators be so many?" said a young Taiyin cultivator, gripping his Dharma Implement tightly, his knuckles turning white from force, even though some senior Taiyin cultivators were also striving to stay calm.

But many cultivators' inner fear and doubts prevailed, and words to boost morale were utterly useless.

Their glances occasionally turned to the battlefield's center, where the Holy Maiden Xiyi Fu was engaged in a life-and-death struggle with Huang Daxian.

The Holy Maiden is their spiritual pillar; if she falls, the morale of Taiyin Shengdi will collapse completely.

Under the influence of this emotion, some Taiyin cultivators' attacks became hasty and blind.

They no longer calmly analyzed the enemy's weaknesses as before, but sought quick results; such attacks often proved ineffective, instead giving the History Tiger City cultivators an opportunity to exploit.

"Disciples, you must stay calm!"

"Otherwise you will surely face death and die in vain." said an elder, his voice ringing out across the battlefield.

His voice carried a strange rhythm, seeming to have the power to soothe hearts, yet also carrying a warning. "「Cultivators of Taiyin Shengdi, you must meet all changes with constancy.

As long as we hold fast to our original hearts, we will surely prevail and leave this crisis alive!"