Li Yan just raised his eyelids, glanced at those people, and then said lightly, "Those are just things that disturb the mind. Fellow Daoist Wang just needs to circulate his spiritual power to drive them away. If you want to recover as much as possible, you can also take some pills to calm your mind and clear your heart."
The poisonous mist that Li Yan had just mixed in with the "Quicksand Technique" was actually a weaker toxin in his body. It could cause people to become hallucinogenic and faint, but it did not cause much damage to the body.
What's more, after Wang Ning inhaled twice, Li Yan had already cast a spell to take back the "Quicksand Technique" and did not let Wang Ning continue to inhale the poisonous fog. He just felt dizzy and nauseous.
Sure enough, Wang Ning had raised her wrist and waved at those people. After Li Yan removed the yellow mist, she felt that the spiritual power in her body was slowly recovering.
After signaling to those people, Wang Ning no longer cared about others. He sat cross-legged, took out a few emerald green pills, swallowed them into his stomach, and immediately began to breathe in and out.
At this time, the two groups of people in the air had landed in the yard again, but everyone looked at Wang Ning with suspicion. They had just seen that Wang Ning had the upper hand and was always on the attack, but he was defeated so inexplicably.
Even though Wang Ning was surrounded by the explosion of Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" at that time, according to common sense, Wang Ning's cultivation level was higher than Li Yan's, and he had already taken precautions.
It is impossible that the deadly poison contained in Li Yan's "Quicksand Technique" could have caused Wang Ning to be poisoned and surrender in just two breaths of time when it exploded into yellow mist.
Especially after Li Yan's explanation, the people around him became more suspicious. Some people even wondered if Wang Ning knew Li Yan before and was deliberately helping him.
Otherwise, this kind of mind-disturbing phantom poison usually does not have a strong corrosive effect in order to invade quietly, and the spiritual power shield has a good protective effect against it. How could Wang Ning fall into the opponent's trap so easily
Gong Yuantai, who was standing in the distance, said nothing and ignored the comments of those around him.
He also didn't see clearly how Wang Ning was poisoned. He was also an expert in using poison. If it were him, after Wang Ning had taken precautions, he would have to find another opportunity or use other more toxic poisons to make the other party fall into the trap.
He was standing in the air just now, and he keenly sensed that something was wrong with the yellow fog rising in the yard, and quietly used his spiritual power to absorb a trace of it.
Just as he imagined, there was something wrong with the yellow fog, but it was just the mind of the psychedelic monk, and the spiritual power shield could protect it.
At that time, Gong Yuantai was somewhat disappointed with Li Yan's methods. He even felt that it was ridiculous to regard the other party as an opponent. However, the result surprised Gong Yuantai. He did not understand how Li Yan calculated Wang Ning.
Gong Yuantai did not show any of this, but in his mind he was repeatedly deducing what had happened, wondering how he would have acted if it were him.
The eyes of Qiao Baiye and others on the other side looking at Li Yan became complicated, with caution, confusion and surprise.
Bro put his hands on the backpack on his shoulders and thought to himself, "He is just as the young master said before. This person is definitely not as ordinary as he looks on the surface. It turns out that I still can't see through him."
Li Yan looked at Wang Ning who was expelling the poison with a calm face. He had given some thought before using the poison to deal with Wang Ning, because Li Yan himself was also unable to break the poisonous body.
He only had three antidotes on him, which he had painstakingly researched when he was in the sect. If he mishandled one of them, the female cultivator in front of him might be killed.
Therefore, his method was very simple, which was to quietly perform the two secret techniques of "Stealth at Night" and "Phoenix Soaring to the Sky" in the explosion of the yellow fog. Among people of the same level, Wang Ning was unlucky to be able to let Li Yan use these two trump cards at the same time.
Ever since he refined a trace of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix" essence and blood, Li Yan's "Phoenix Soaring to the Sky" speed has increased again and has reached an incredible level.
Li Yan believed that if he met the demon cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core again, he would be able to get close to him and launch a sudden attack before he could detect the spatial fluctuations. This could be said to be the biggest leap in Li Yan's strength during this retreat.
The actual distance between him and Wang Ning just now was only about thirty feet. In addition, the yellow fog concealed Li Yan's attack, making it even more covert and silent.
Li Yan was already beside Wang Ning the moment she launched the attack, but Wang Ning was unaware of it. The spiritual power shield on her body was useful against ordinary attacks, but it was as fragile as paper against Li Yan's non-human body.
But Li Yan just stretched out a finger and made a stroke, first causing the Youyu Sword to pause, leaving a tiny gap, and then he gently poked her shoulder again.
It poked a small hole in the spiritual power shield outside her body, and the yellow mist entered into Wang Ning's spiritual power shield.
Then Li Yan flashed and returned to where he was standing originally.
When he finished all this, the afterimage at the original place was still in a solid state. When his real body had returned to its place again, the spiritual consciousness of the nearby cultivators could not keep up with Li Yan's speed, as if he had never left.
In the consciousness of all the cultivators present, Li Yan had been standing dozens of feet away and detonating the "Quicksand Technique", while Wang Ning was strangely poisoned and dizzy.
"Daoyou Wei's disciples are indeed extraordinary."
"The victory was decided in just seven or eight breaths. The strength of the disciples of the Shuimen Sect is extremely strong. Li Yan's methods are serious!"
In the cave, several Jindan monks came out one after another. Although they were all gathered now, they still wanted to watch the fight between the "Green Bat Camp".
After all, everyone knew that Wei Chongran's magical powers were unfathomable, and hearing about him was not as good as meeting him in person. Of course, everyone wanted to see how he taught his disciples. However, the battle was decided in a moment, so fast that it seemed a little unreal to those Jindan cultivators who were familiar with the Shuimen sect.
After a brief discussion, some people in the cave congratulated, some smiled, and some remained silent, but their eyes were shining as they looked at Wei Chongran.
Many of these people have reached the middle and late stages of the Golden Core stage. They just vaguely sensed that Li Yan seemed to have moved, and his figure was just ethereal for a moment, and then solidified again. Wang Ning was also hit after his spiritual power fluctuated for a moment. The others, with their cultivation level, did not see any flaws.
There were two Jindan early stage cultivators in the cave with obvious unnatural looks on their faces, and they felt mixed emotions in their hearts because they didn't even feel that there was anything abnormal about Li Yan.
These two were both Jindan cultivators from ordinary sects. To be able to cultivate to this level was already between immortals and mortals, far superior to other cultivators of the same generation who had not yet condensed their Jindan.
The more they came into contact with monks from large sects, the more unbearable they felt. The techniques they practiced were so inferior and the gap in foundation was too great.
Wei Chongran had a calm expression on his face, and nothing could be seen. It seemed that everything was under his control, but he was also surprised in his heart.
This was the first time he actually saw Li Yan fighting with someone.
“This is a phenomenon that only occurs when a certain body movement is extremely fast. If Li Yan didn’t want to attack the opponent and his spiritual power would be revealed during the attack, if he just wanted to hide and escape, the fact that his figure was real or fake in a split second would have enabled him to evade all the cultivators here. It’s unclear whether he could detect it.
No wonder Li Yan could delay the demon cultivator for nearly twenty breaths. He could just rely on his body skills to escape and deal with the opponent. Who taught him this body skill
This... is definitely not something that my Wuliang Sect possesses, but why have I never heard of such a cultivation method for body movements... Could it be..."
Suddenly, Wei Chongran had a flash of inspiration in his mind. He remembered what Li Yan had said about the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dark Phoenix" and understood a lot in an instant.
"This is the only explanation. It doesn't mean that you can obtain the inheritance by refining a certain kind of blood essence. The luck of my disciple is too incredible."
Until this point, Wei Chongran was even more convinced that Li Yan had never practiced the Qiongqi Purgatory Technique.
The cultivators who looked at Wei Chongran were all people with high cultivation levels, so they did not point out that Li Yan might have cultivated some kind of magical power.
One reason was that he didn't want to embarrass the two Jindan cultivators, after all, they were seniors.
Secondly, Wei Chongran didn't want to point it out. This might be a secret technique taught by Wei Chongran, so he was unwilling to explain it in detail.
Another point is that although Li Yan's body movements were incredibly fast, they felt that he posed no threat, because as long as Li Yan was very close to them and had murderous intent in his heart, they would probably sense it at the first moment. Li Yan's attack was nothing more than walking into a trap.
Of course, they didn't know whether Li Yan had used his full strength just now. They would probably only feel it when Li Yan attacked them.
Always keep some caution in mind when doing anything. This is Li Yan's principle. With so many Jindan cultivators' consciousness in the air, he will be even more careful.
"Wei Chongran is indeed a fierce man of the Wuliang Sect. Just look at his rage on the battlefield and you will know. His methods are bloody and vicious, and the disciples he taught are also shocking."
Several people thought about it in their hearts.
In the courtyard of Team Qing 16, Wang Ning stood up in just a dozen breaths. She looked at Li Yan deeply again. As for the few people who came over to ask about her with concern, she just shook her head lightly without explaining too much.
Because, even though his mind had regained clarity, he still couldn't figure out what kind of magic Li Yan had used to make him lose so easily.
Wang Ning felt a little depressed. She always believed that she was not inferior to any cultivator of the same level in the four major sects, and might even be slightly better than them.
Therefore, even if Luoshuimen participated in some competitions between the four major sects, she had no interest in it. She devoted herself to cultivation and hoped to form the golden elixir as soon as possible. That would be the time for her to truly show her talent.
After all, those below the Jindan stage are all ants, and those competitions are just games for a group of low-level cultivators to flatter each other.
This time, since she was called up, she certainly didn't want to be ordered around by others, so she took action, which was rare for her. However, the result made her depressed.
Li Yan on the side didn't pay much attention to Wang Ning. He looked at Qiao Baiye and the other two.
"My fellow Taoists, who will come next? Let's continue!"
After Qiao Baiye and the other two looked at each other, Qiao Baiye hesitated a little, while Bro even shrank his neck with flickering eyes.
The purple-clothed young man who had been silent took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Then I will be the one to learn from Fellow Daoist Li's magical powers. Please give me more guidance, Fellow Daoist Li!"
After saying that, he slowly walked to the center of the venue.
"Wu Ye, a casual cultivator!"
As soon as Wu Ye finished speaking, a buzzing sound was heard in the field, and even Wang Ning raised her head from her contemplation. She had felt that this man was extremely dangerous despite his silence.
"It's him!" Wang Ning muttered to himself, with surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that such a person would appear in his team. It is said that few people have seen the true face of Wu Ye. Even among the cultivators in the area under the jurisdiction of the Ten-Step Academy, he is a very mysterious existence among the foundation-building cultivators.