Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains

Chapter 363: 189. Xizhao, the Sword Chief, lives up to his reputation_3

"The voice of the Demon Sect's enchantress?"

"It's Master Fanyin Zhan Taiqing!"

"It's over; even she has come. Wanyang County is definitely not holdable."

"We have the Sword Chief of Xizhao, what's there to fear? We can certainly hold them off!"

......

Zhan Taiqing, dressed in a white palace attire with a Vairocana hat on her head, could not even hide her stunningly beautiful face. With her hands clasped together, she seemed like a celestial maiden gradually ascending slowly from behind the western city wall. Compared to the powerful aura emanating from her, her beautiful face, bearing an expression of sorrow for the world, was obviously more eye-catching.

Almost at the same time, Gu Tianyun burst through the roof of a civilian house from within the western city, standing in the air alongside Zhan Taiqing. He also wore white robes, but his aura was even more fierce, appearing like a divine sword with its edge fully exposed.

"Enchantress, stop your reckless babbling. As long as I hold my ground here, your Demon Sect cannot breach our Wanyang County. There are still over ten thousand soldiers in my city; from where do you speak of a desperate defense?"

Gu Tianyun clearly had the intention to boost morale, and after speaking, he continued, "It's a nice move for Xingnan Prefecture to send out 170,000 troops, but it's a pity they are all spear-tips of wax. Once the reinforcements from the Holy Sect arrive, I would like to see what you can do!"

Indeed, upon hearing Gu Tianyun's words, the faces of the people from the Silver Armored Army and Tianding Sect below showed excitement, and even among the more than four thousand Loose Cultivators at the rear, some began to appear spirited.

"Not giving up until reaching the Yellow River!"

Zhan Taiqing, seeing the change in expressions below, seemed a bit anxious. Suddenly, a luminescent moonlight aura rose from her body. She advanced swiftly towards Gu Tianyun while muttering under her breath. A stream of splendid Fan yin instantly filled the entire arena.

Shendi Ditusu

Aruo Midi Wuduzha

Shen Qizha

Bolai Emperor

Yemi Ruzha Wuduzha

Guluo Ditizha Qimozha

Sha Po He

......

Unlike previous instances of Fan yin, although the sound reached everyone in the venue, the soldiers guarding below were not affected. These Fan yin transformed into mysterious rhythmic musical notes in the air, all streaming towards Gu Tianyun alone.

Obviously, Zhan Taiqing targeted only Gu Tianyun...

Gu Tianyun's pupils flashed a hint of blood color as he sensed his Sea of Consciousness being attacked. His cultivation from Qiányang rumbled in response, hurriedly repelling the evil curses from Brahman Sect that surged into his mind, barely managing to stop the turmoil inside his dantian and Sea of Consciousness.

The evil curse from Brahman Sect could lead to self-destruction if one's energies were affected!

Unfortunately, under equal levels of cultivation, Zhan Taiqing employing this tactic on him likely wouldn't take effect; it could at most plunge him into a moment of confusion.

However, what Zhan Taiqing wanted was precisely that moment of confusion...

The appearance of a Palm Seal in Gu Tianyun's pupils indicated that Zhan Taiqing had gotten close to him. His gaze displayed a significant weight as he aligned with the heavens and earth, his longsword suddenly emitting an extreme fiery divine light. As he slashed fiercely across the sky, thousands of magma erupted forth, instantly staining the entire sky a dusky red, as resplendent as the evening sun on the horizon—majestic yet ascending to the peak of murderous intent.

"Western Illumination Holy Sword Art!"

The evening glow seemed to completely merge with the sword light, and the boundless sword light collided head-on with the approaching Zhan Taiqing. In an instant, the evil Fan yin were overwhelmed, and Zhan Taiqing's palm wind was engulfed.

At this moment, to everyone's eyes, Gu Tianyun transformed into an evening sun, or rather, he himself was the exceedingly radiant sun setting behind the colorful clouds, commanding admiration and submission.

In the hearts of everyone, including the troops of Yongzhou on the western city wall, seeing this scene before them, almost everyone thought the same eight characters.

"Sword Chief of Xizhao, truly lives up to his name!"