Chapter 0491 Appearance of Yang Spirit

Chapter 0491: The Appearance of the Yang Spirit

Just as Qin Yun was gaining the upper hand, someone suddenly shouted, "Qin Yun, don't be so arrogant! Watch how I take you down!"

The person who suddenly appeared was a man dressed in black, emanating a dark aura, but it wasn't demonic energy—it was the aura of a Black Thunder Martial Soul!

From the aura, it was clear that it was a Black Thunder Martial Soul!

What was most terrifying was that the man had a large tattoo on his left cheek, clearly a Thunder Totem.

As soon as the man appeared, a woman's voice suddenly transmitted a message to Qin Yun. It was the seductive woman, Qiu Yu.

"Young Master Qin, this man is a disciple of the Thunder Sun Hall, Wen Ruochen!"

"He has a Black Thunder Martial Soul and Eight Yang Spirit Veins! His bloodline is also the extremely rare Thunder Tiger Bloodline. He is a Ninth Layer Martial Path warrior. You'd better leave quickly; this man is not easy to deal with!"

As soon as Qiu Yu finished speaking, thirty-six puppet men suddenly appeared.

These thirty-six puppet men were all dressed in black, tall, expressionless figures surrounding Qin Yun.

By this time, Qin Yun had already destroyed the other puppets.

Wen Ruochen controlled the thirty-six puppet men, encircling Qin Yun.

Just as Qin Yun was about to strike, he noticed that the thirty-six puppet men suddenly trembled and then formed lethal formations.

Within the lethal formations, Qin Yun was repeatedly struck by black thunder.

This was the first time Qin Yun had seen puppet men forming lethal formations. While he was surprised, he also felt some concern.

The power of these lethal formations was terrifying. The black thunder could actually penetrate his Dao Artifact Armor, leaving his entire body numb and aching.

These were no ordinary lethal formations!

The thirty-six puppet men were not ordinary either; they were all at the Spirit Martial Realm!

Such powerful puppet men, forming lethal formations, released a truly horrifying force, making Qin Yun groan in pain.

"During the last siege, I didn't go since I entered early! Otherwise, I could have captured you back then!" Wen Ruochen sneered.

"Now, do you have any idea that our Nine Sun Sect is not to be trifled with? You have no idea about the true power of our Nine Sun Sect!"

Wen Ruochen's strength was indeed terrifying, and at this moment, he had Qin Yun completely under control.

He quickly flew toward the Bone Dragon.

When Wen Ruochen saw the Bone Dragon, he felt a rush of excitement. Although he knew the Bone Dragon was powerful, he was confident in capturing it!

Wen Ruochen had so many powerful puppet men because of his formidable strength, which he had gained within the sect!

In his eyes, the Bone Dragon was the perfect puppet, and he was eager to obtain it!

The other disciples of the Nine Sun Sect felt much more relieved when they saw Wen Ruochen approaching.

Originally, there were over a hundred of them, but now only about fifty remained, all battered and bloodied, their flesh shredded by the Bone Dragon's tail.

Wen Ruochen wasn't worried about Qin Yun at all because he had once used the puppet men's lethal formations to kill a Spirit Martial Realm warrior.

Qin Yun was not a Spirit Martial Realm warrior, so Wen Ruochen could confidently deal with the Bone Dragon!

Qin Yun, caught in the lethal formation, watched in alarm as Wen Ruochen went after his Bone Dragon. Despite being struck repeatedly by the black thunder, leaving his body numb and aching, he wasn’t seriously hurt but he couldn’t tap into his Dao Pill’s power.

Just as he was about to make a desperate move, he suddenly saw a captivating woman in a blue dress appear before him—it was Qiu Yu!

After her appearance, Qiu Yu slammed into one of the puppets with a fierce attack, controlling her lion puppet to send one of the puppets flying.

The lethal formation shattered instantly!

Wen Ruochen, enraged, immediately sent a puppet charging at Qiu Yu!

Boom!

The puppet, with strength comparable to a Spirit Martial Realm warrior, shot a black thunderbolt from its mouth, shattering Qiu Yu's lion puppet.

The black thunderbolt, after piercing through the lion puppet, hurled Qiu Yu through the air!

Qin Yun quickly flew over and caught Qiu Yu, who was badly hurt!

"What sect is that bitch from?" Wen Ruochen, who was in the midst of battling the Bone Dragon, roared in fury.

"She's a disciple of the Ice Sun Sect!"

"The Ice Sun Sect, you’ve trained quite the disciple, wrecking my plans!" The furious Wen Ruochen sent his puppets charging at Qin Yun and Qiu Yu.

With the puppets unable to form the lethal formation, Qin Yun was no longer afraid.

He pulled out two King-grade Rune Talismans and placed them on Qiu Yu to heal her injuries!

Several puppets in the distance fired off black thunderbolts, all of which Qin Yun blocked with the Heavenly Lion Subduing Dragon Cauldron.

The Spirit Martial Realm puppets were no joke.

However, Qin Yun possessed powerful mental energy! Earlier, the attack from the lethal formation had locked down his mental energy attacks.

Now, the opportunity had come!

He channeled his strongest mental energy and let it rip!

Whoosh!

The purple mental star crystal in Qin Yun's mind, containing vast mental energy, erupted through the Jushensha technique, exploding into a whirlwind that engulfed the nearby puppets.

Although the puppets had defenses against mental energy attacks, they were no match for Qin Yun’s mental energy onslaught!

Qin Yun's mental energy was incredibly powerful, cultivated through the Star Sun Heart Sutra!

The puppets could only partially resist the mental energy attacks, ultimately succumbing to Qin Yun’s released mental energy, throwing them into confusion and slowing their movements to a crawl.

"You trash, get the hell away from me!" Qin Yun took out the Mystic King Cannon and fired at the puppets, sending several of them flying with one blast.

With just six or seven shots, over thirty puppets were blown apart, sprawled on the ground, twitching.

Seeing his puppets destroyed, Wen Ruochen roared in anger, his body erupting with terrifying black thunder, as though lightning itself had taken hold of him.

Qin Yun had to admit that Wen Ruochen's strength was formidable; even the Bone Dragon was forced to retreat under the barrage of his thunderous punches!

Though Wen Ruochen was small compared to the Bone Dragon, the thunderous strikes he unleashed from a distance carried immense force, capable of repelling the massive Bone Dragon.

Of course, Qin Yun's Bone Dragon was no pushover either; despite enduring multiple fierce attacks from Wen Ruochen, it remained unscathed!

Just as Qin Yun was about to summon the Sky Lion, the earth beneath them suddenly quaked!

A wave of scorching heat erupted between heaven and earth.

The heat wave swept through the entire ancient garden, leaving everyone drenched in sweat and gasping for air.

In the distance, a massive fireball suddenly soared into the sky!

“It’s the Yang Spirit!” Qian Chao from the Arcane Hall exclaimed in awe, then flew towards it.

The disciples of the Nine Sun Sect, upon seeing the fireball, were consumed by bitter regret.

They had just fought a fierce battle with Qin Yun, losing their puppet warriors and suffering severe injuries, leaving them unable to compete for the Yang Spirit.

Qin Yun was stunned—he never expected the Yang Spirit to appear so suddenly, rendering his Solar Arcane Sigil useless!

“Qin Yun, hurry! Don’t worry about me!” Qiu Yu urged, her voice trembling with shock as she saw the Yang Spirit.

Meanwhile, Wen Ruochen had already charged towards the massive fireball!

At this moment, the entire ancient garden erupted into chaos. For millennia, their sole purpose had been to find this Yang Spirit!

“I can’t just leave you behind!” Qin Yun insisted, his voice firm.

Qin Yun had just been saved by Qiu Yu, and abandoning her now would mean certain death at the hands of the Ice Sun Sect.

Qiu Yu’s injuries had begun to heal, and though still weak, she managed to keep pace with Qin Yun as they raced towards the massive fireball.

Qin Yun had stashed the Bone Dragon away, and in the frenzy, the previous battle was all but forgotten.

The Yang Spirit they had sought for millennia was finally within reach. Obtaining it meant glory and rewards from their sects.

Qiu Yu whispered, “Qin Yun, don’t worry if you’re slower. The Yang Spirit has appeared like this before, millennia ago, yet no one has ever claimed it.”

“Qiu Yu, I can’t thank you enough! I never thought a Nine Sun Sect disciple would dare defy them,” Qin Yun said with a grateful smile.

“I was sent here with nothing but resentment! You have no idea—we female disciples weren’t here for the Yang Spirit. We were breeders, forced to bear children for many... treated like sows!” Qiu Yu spat bitterly.

Qin Yun was speechless, his mind reeling from the revelation.

He instantly understood the depth of Qiu Yu’s resentment. The sect had countless female disciples, but those sent here to breed were the discarded ones.

Qiu Yu, a third-level martial artist, was considered mediocre in the Nine Sun Sect, making her abandonment all too common.

“Qin Yun, I helped you... if you can, please take me out of this place,” Qiu Yu pleaded, her eyes glistening with desperation.

“Of course,” Qin Yun nodded firmly.

“You truly live up to my admiration—just and righteous, unlike those tyrants in the sect,” Qiu Yu said with a soft smile.

“Once we’re out, you owe me one thing,” Qin Yun teased, glancing at her with a grin as they ran.

“What is it? Could it be... you want me to...” Qiu Yu stammered, her cheeks flushing.

“Don’t get the wrong idea,” Qin Yun chuckled. “I just need you to help me look after Xinxin, that sweet little sister of mine.”

“Of course,” Qiu Yu replied, masking her disappointment with a smile.

The Yang Spirit hung suspended in the air, its golden glow undimmed even as night fell, casting an ethereal light over the ancient garden.

Qin Yun and Qiu Yu ran until late at night and finally arrived beneath the Yang Spirit.

Wen Ruochen had already arrived. After flying up, he tried to touch the gigantic fireball but was repelled by a powerful force.

He cursed Qin Yun and Qiu Yu in his heart because his powerful puppet had been destroyed, which could have otherwise been used to retrieve the Yang Spirit.

Qiu Yu whispered, "Qin, you see, I told you the Yang Spirit isn't so easy to obtain! Otherwise, someone would have claimed it thousands of years ago! It's not that people haven't found the Yang Spirit before, but they just don't know how to subdue it!"

Qin Yun believed he could subdue it, thanks to the Nine Sun he possessed!

Previously, on the moon, he had easily subdued that Yang Spirit!

"Brother, I sensed Sister Yang using the moon!" Mo Mo suddenly called out softly: "She's nearby, and she said she was the one who summoned the Yang Spirit!"