For monks from sects such as the Snow Wind Sword Sect who specialize in ice and cold attributes, the geographical advantage of the Arctic Icefield is too great.
Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh. If he hadn't intended to capture Senior Brother Han alive at that time, he wouldn't have put so much effort into it. He would have almost lost his face as a real monk.
The snake twist became tighter and tighter, and the protective shield around Senior Brother Han was crushed like paper, and the whole person was suddenly as unable to move as a rice dumpling.
At this time, Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness keenly noticed that the spiritual power in Senior Brother Han's body was operating differently. It seemed that there was a hidden seal in the body that was about to be activated.
Yang Junshan's expression suddenly changed. He clapped his palm in the air, and a ball of magnetic spiritual light hung down from his palm. A talisman condensed with pure spiritual power was dissolved and dissolved by the magnetic spiritual light before it could fly out of the body.
The expression on Senior Brother Han's face changed, and he suddenly realized: "This is Yuanci aura. You are a monk from Yuzhou Tiansha Sect, and you are here for the two-pole Yuanci Yuangang!"
Immediately, Senior Brother Han said: "No, no, the Shaking Sky Sect is no longer the number one sect in Yuzhou. It is possible that you are just a descendant of the Shaking Sky Sect."
Yang Junshan stretched out his fingers and tapped several points on different places on Senior Brother Han's body. Every time he touched a few points, it seemed that an undetectable fine needle made of condensation of Gang Qi pierced into his body, and the kind of dramatic effect that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The pain made Senior Brother Han's body move involuntarily.
Yang Junshan laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Han is quite knowledgeable. He is worthy of being the true disciple of the first sect in Liangzhou. I am eager to learn more about this far north ice field and I have found a solution."
Senior Brother Han snorted coldly and said: "You can kill or behead him as you please, but it is delusional to want to find out the information from my own mouth."
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Han is a good man, but you know, sometimes death is not a problem, but the real problem is that life is worse than death!"
Senior Brother Han's expression changed, and then he sneered: "Then I have to learn the methods of fellow Taoist, and see how my fellow Taoist makes me live worse than death."
Yang Junshan did not comment, but asked: "As a true successor of Fengxue Sword Sect, fellow Taoist, I have extensive knowledge. Do you know if you have ever heard of a secret technique called 'Spirit-cutting Needle'?"
Seeing the disdain in Senior Brother Han's expression, Yang Junshan said indifferently: "Can fellow Taoist still use the spiritual power in his body now?"
Yang Junshan didn't say anything, but when he said that Senior Brother Han's expression suddenly changed. He could clearly detect that the spiritual power in his body at this time was like a river that was cut off by a dam, and there were more than one dam that cut off the river. , layer upon layer, the meridians and blood vessels used to circulate spiritual power in his body were cut off in every possible way.
At this time, although Senior Brother Han has not been abolished, he is no different from ordinary mortals. In front of a real-life monk like Yang Junshan, he cannot do it even if he wants to.
"Fellow Taoist Han is better off being more sensible, rather than using all kinds of methods on fellow Taoist."
Just when Yang Junshan was trying to get information about the Fengxue Sword Sect and the Far North Icefield from Senior Brother Han, a chaotic battle near the Ice Fox's lair gradually subsided.
"Third Uncle, that, that Xiao Yang, Senior Yang is actually a real person..."
Patriarch Ning glanced at Ning Hanwu, interrupted him and asked, "What are the casualties among the family members?"
Ning Hanwu's look
Yi Ku, with a sad look on his face, said: "Two died, one was seriously injured, and I'm afraid he won't be able to cultivate anymore, and the other two are slightly injured, and they can be fully recovered in a year and a half."
Seeing that Chief Ning just nodded, Ning Hanwu couldn't help but said: "Third uncle, we killed the disciples of Fengxue Sword Sect, if not..."
"you shut up!"
The ferocious look on Clan Ning's face, which had always been a pleasant one, frightened Ning Hanwu. He only heard him say: "From the time when people from the Fengxue Sword Sect came to us, the Ning family was the only one left in front of us. If Fellow Daoist Yang had not been present on this road, our Ning family would have perished even on this road. What's more, whether we encountered wolves or ice foxes before, if it had not been for the help of Fellow Daoist Yang, our Ning family would have died. Two children?"
Patriarch Ning paused for a moment and then said: "Go ahead and remember what happened today, otherwise our Ning family will be wiped out in the blink of an eye!"
After a moment, a ray of light fell, and Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness swept around, and he knew that all the monks of the Fengxue Sword Sect had been consecrated, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Ning family was really a little stressed. Using the methods at the bottom of the box, none of the remaining six evil spirit realm monks escaped the net.
"Senior Yang, those three true successors of Snow Wind Sword Sect..."
Yang Junshan knew what the uncle and nephew were thinking. He just waved his sleeves and three heads fell on the snow. They were not the three Dzogchen monks of the Snow Wind Sword Sect who had escaped earlier.
Patriarch Ning said quickly: "I didn't know that my fellow Taoist was actually a senior person. There are many neglects in my Ning family. Please don't blame me, my fellow Taoist!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Senior, you are too polite. It is said that this junior has hidden his cultivation, but it is not fair enough. Even if he apologizes, this junior should say that he is sorry."
"You're welcome, you're welcome!"
Patriarch Ning's previous words were somewhat provocative. Seeing that Yang Junshan was still kind, he felt relieved.
Yang Junshan glanced at the Ning family monks who were destroying the corpses of several Fengxue Sword Sect disciples and said, "Senior, what are your next plans?"
Patriarch Ning sighed and said: "Now we have to leave the Arctic Icefield as soon as possible. I hope that what happened today will not be known to outsiders, otherwise our Ning family will be in great catastrophe in an instant!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "No one will know, but there is no guarantee that the previous chaotic battle will not attract the attention of interested people. The most urgent thing is for the seniors to take the family children and leave the Arctic ice field as soon as possible."
Patriarch Ning nodded and said, "That's right. I actually want to say goodbye when my fellow Taoist returns."