And then the golden light transformed into a small talisman and returned to his hand.
Those who witnessed this scene, except for Zhang Yan, were all moved, exclaiming, "What kind of Dharma Treasure is this? It’s truly formidable!"
They could see clearly that the six Demon Sect Elders had no power to resist once they were invaded by the radiant light. If this artifact were used on themselves, they feared they might not escape such a fate.
Zhang Yan nodded secretly, pondering, "It seems Daoist Shen’s fortunes are not shallow; he acquired something valuable from True Master Shen Chong’s remnant.
He saw very clearly that the small talisman was not of True Artifact caliber, yet it had such powerful capabilities that ordinary cultivators couldn’t forge it. If Daoist Shen had owned it during the Eighteen Sects swordfight, he would have surely used it then, so it must be something acquired later.
After capturing the six, Elder Shen rode the Gang Wind towards the gathering of cultivators, and upon reaching them, gave a respectful nod, "Greetings, Daoist Zhang."
He proactively took out the small talisman and handed it over, saying, "These six are all captured within. I’ll leave it to you to deal with them."
Zhang Yan unceremoniously accepted the golden talisman, glanced at it, then tucked it into his Sleeve Bag, saying, "Thankfully to Elder Shen’s assistance this time, I could completely eliminate the invading enemies. Upon returning to the Mountain Gate, I will truthfully report to the Sect Leader, securing a great merit for your Guangyuan Sect."
Upon hearing this, Elder Shen appeared slightly pleased and nodded respectfully, "Thank you very much, fellow Daoist."
Although he received True Master Shen Chong’s Dharma technique treasures and supplemented two Upper Grade Skills, practicing this technique required quite a number of cultivation external objects, which were hard to find during the Demon Tribulation. Yet, with Mingcang Sect’s assistance, it would be no longer a concern.
Zhang Yan smiled faintly, indicating to all sects that if they truly exert efforts for Mingcang Sect, he would certainly reward generously.
But Elder Mian complained, "Daoist Shen could have easily taken down those Demon Sect practitioners earlier, so why didn’t he act faster? It caused us undue tension."
Shen Yinfe laughed lightly, apologizing, "The Old Daoist just sensed a cultivation exceeding ours happening with the demon practitioner approaching, only to be intercepted outside by Daoist Zhang. Once this battle was decided, that rogue must have feared our collaboration and sought to escape somehow. Daoist Zhang deliberately lured such a big fish; how could I spoil it for my momentary satisfaction? Hence, I intentionally detained these without killing, hoping to hold them here, though I didn’t mean to alarm you all; the fault is mine."
"So it was indeed a Third Realm Great Cultivator arriving?"
Elder Yan, unaware of the happenings outside the mountain, looked deeply shocked upon hearing this.
The Demon Sect even sent out Third Realm cultivators, showing their intent to extinguish Beichen at once. If not for well-thought-out plans this time, there would have been no chance of fortune.
He couldn’t help but turn, respectfully asking, "Dare to inquire, True Master Zhang, what is the condition of the one who arrived?"
Zhang Yan smiled faintly, "Already slain by my Flying Sword."
Everyone present felt a shock within; a Nascent Soul Third Realm cultivator from any sect could possibly be a distinguished figure, yet he mentioned killing so matter-of-factly. It’s known that from the Demon Sect practitioner’s assault on the Mountain Gate till now, only half an hour had passed.
Elder Chi, who had remained quiet for a while, suddenly spoke, "Do you know if they... may come to retaliate?"
Elder Shen smiled, "The Demon Sect targeting the small sects actually bears no real gain. If not slowed down by the Dharma Platform matter, they wouldn’t have mobilized so extensively. Today, a Third Realm Cultivator was lost here; any act will be done cautiously and won’t be like today."
Everyone agreed and nodded approvingly.
Elder Mian’s eyes turned as he praised, "To my thinking, there’s no need for fear. No matter how cunning they are, they succumbed to True Master Zhang’s strategy; if they come again, they will be dealt with just the same!"
Zhang Yan waved his hand, reminding that this time’s successful adversary elimination was due entirely to his support being superior. As long as no significant mistakes were made in arranging defenses, planned strategies would easily triumph. But this temporary advantage could shift; when the Demon Cave revealed itself, the initiative would belong to the Demon Sect.
Lu Mei Niang whispered aside, "Master, isn’t it improper to converse like this in front of guests?"
Elder Yan smiled, "I have neglected the honored guests, indeed." He turned his body slightly and suggested, "Why don’t we move to Left River House and have a talk."
In front of Linqing Temple’s Mountain Gate, a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in a gloomy white mist, with a million Yin Soldiers faintly visible, encircling Green Bull Mountain tightly.
On the Cloud Couch in Heaven, a Daoist with an uncovered head and dressed in plain attire was reclined against a soft cushion, supporting himself with his elbow, engrossed in a Scroll Painting.

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