“What method do you have?”

Facing Bi Feiyuan’s initiative to volunteer, Lü Yang did not underestimate her.

Ever since experiencing the Secret Realm of Law Refinement, he had learned not to look down on anyone.

The prejudice in one’s heart was like a great mountain.

Back then, the Old Ancestor of the Yun Family had suffered precisely because he looked down on cultivators below the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He ended up capsizing in the gutter, exposing his presence to Lü Yang.

Seeing Lü Yang being so polite, Bi Feiyuan naturally dared not slack off.

She quickly said, “The divine ability I cultivate allows me to sense anyone who harbors lustful thoughts toward me, and then I can plant demonic thoughts from a distance, causing them to fall into Qi deviation.”

“This divine ability can actually be used to track the enemy’s position as well.”

“… I can also give it a try.”

On the other side, Daoist Jiaolong also spoke in a muffled voice, “I have implanted the nose of a Qi-sensing dog. Give me some time, and I should be able to locate Dao Court’s gathering place.”

“I need the Qi signature of the Dao Court cultivators.”

Xu Xin also spoke up, “I have a curse technique that can track along a Qi signature. Perhaps I can use it to find the leader of Dao Court.”

“… I have a magical tool that I can lend you.”

Looking at Lü Yang, Chongming hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice, “It was specially crafted by my father for me, and it can assist in calculating karma and fate.”

After speaking, he took out a round disc.

The disc was engraved with the symbols of the Eight Trigrams.

As Lü Yang channeled his mana, the disc immediately emitted a surging spiritual light.

As the Eight Trigrams rotated, countless vague images emerged.

Obviously, as true disciples of the Primordial Saint Sect, most of them had several trump cards at their disposal.

However, very soon, everyone fell into a strange silence.

In the end, their gazes shifted in unison toward Qin Tianhe, who stood awkwardly in the farthest corner.

“Uh…”

Qin Tianhe thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped Guang Ming, who stood beside him with wide eyes, too afraid to speak.

“I can use him to find Dao Court’s location!”

Guang Ming was stunned upon hearing this.

“Huh?”

But Qin Tianhe’s face lit up with excitement as he continued, “The Void Piercing Heaven Black Shuttle is my life-bound spiritual treasure. No matter how far away it is, I can sense it.”

Speaking up to this point, Qin Tianhe felt his thoughts opening up.

“As long as I hand it over to this bald donkey, and have him return to meet with Dao Court’s leader, the moment Dao Court’s leader shows up to meet him, I can immediately lock onto Dao Court’s hiding place through the Void Piercing Heaven Black Shuttle!”

Immediately after, he glanced at Guang Ming again.

“Of course, that’s only if this bald donkey is willing to cooperate.”

“… I am! I am!”

Guang Ming finally snapped out of his daze and quickly shouted, “As long as you spare my life, I will cooperate with anything!”

Seeing this, Lü Yang nodded.

“Then let’s try all the methods.”

Very soon, Guang Ming and Qin Tianhe left.

The remaining true disciples of the Primordial Saint Sect silently found their own spots.

They began summoning other sect disciples and setting up their magical tools and formation diagrams on the spot.

Because the disciples stationed at the front had already sent back a message.

The Qi-Consuming Insects had appeared.

Their numbers were vast and uncountable.

From a distance, they looked like a black tide, surging forward toward them.

“There are two objectives: block these insects while either finding the insect king controlling them or locating the hiding place of those rats from Jiangdong.”

“The rest is up to the True Person.”

Xu Xin looked relaxed.

“These insects are quite formidable. Let’s try to finish before I get killed.”

“By the way, Young Master, it’s dangerous here. Do you want to hide at the back?”

“Cut the crap!”

Looking at the insect swarm in the distance, Chongming took a deep breath.

Abandoning the pride of a second-generation cultivator, he cursed loudly, “If you can do it, why wouldn’t I be able to?”

Xu Xin burst into laughter.

On the other side, Daoist Jiaolong remained silent.

He once again transformed into a grotesque, fleshy dragon-shaped creature.

Bi Feiyuan leaned against his dragon body to rest.

“Your body… is truly magnificent. I really want to surpass you.”

Bi Feiyuan patted Daoist Jiaolong’s body while wiping her drool.

“I say, would you like to dual cultivate with me? I’m quite experienced at surpassing others.”

“Besides, you’re so big, I doubt you’d be easily drained dry.”

“We’re simply a match made in heaven!”

Facing Bi Feiyuan’s enthusiastic proposal, Daoist Jiaolong calmly shook his dragon head.

“Sorry, you look too much like a human. I’m not interested.”

Conversations like these quickly spread among the disciples of the Primordial Saint Sect.

Everyone’s tone remained calm, with occasional laughter, as if no one took the vast insect tide looming in the distance seriously.

Only when the insect tide drew near did the chatter abruptly cease.

Those who could make a name for themselves in the Primordial Saint Sect were mostly like this.

These demonic cultivators had always bullied the weak and feared the strong.

If you were a True Person, they would act submissive.

But if you weren’t even a True Person, why should they fear you?

Moreover, a True Lord was supervising the battle outside!

Thus, after a brief pause, their voices erupted once more, merging into a single word:

“Kill!!”

In an instant, countless beams of spiritual light from magical tools shot into the sky.

Countless divine abilities intertwined and erupted, clashing fiercely with the overwhelming tide of Qi-Consuming Insects!

At the very front of the Primordial Saint Sect’s formation, the Myriad Spirits Banner fluttered in the wind.

Immediately, countless banner spirits emerged from it—ghost soldiers and monk cultivators.

They significantly reduced the casualties among the sect’s disciples.

Meanwhile, high in the sky, Lü Yang stood in the air.

The 【Yama Palace】 manifested behind him.

With his Foundation Establishment level enhancing the banner spirits below, he ensured they could inflict some damage on the Qi-Consuming Insects.

From his vantage point, he could clearly oversee the battlefield.

It looked like a solid reef beneath ten-thousand-foot waves.

Countless Qi-Consuming Insects charged forward wave after wave.

Those in the front were slain by the sect’s disciples.

Those in the back devoured the corpses of their fallen kin before continuing their relentless assault.

“Heaven Collapse.”

Lü Yang raised his hand.

Just as the defensive line was about to be breached, he struck with his finger.

Immediately, tens of thousands of Qi-Consuming Insects were crushed into powder.

However, this was only temporary.

Like the ebb and flow of the tide, the insects crushed by Lü Yang merely regrouped and returned with fearless determination.

“We can win!”

Watching the battlefield through the spiritual projection sent by the Insect King, Wang Jinting clenched his fist.

His face revealed an uncontrollable excitement.

The terror of the Qi-Consuming Insects was beyond doubt.

As long as they devoured spiritual energy, they could endlessly multiply and transform.

Killing one living person could multiply their numbers several times over.

They were virtually impossible to exterminate.

The fact that the Primordial Saint Sect had withstood the first wave had already surprised him.

If it had been Dao Court, they would have been wiped out by now.

“The only thing to watch out for is that True Person from the Primordial Saint Sect… but as long as I’m not found, this struggle for the Dao can still be won.”

Wang Jinting was not foolish.

He knew very well that he, holding a fruit-ranked treasure, and the Insect King, bearing the destiny of heaven, were the true keys to victory or defeat.

Anyone else could die, but not them.

Likewise, those demonic cultivators would undoubtedly do everything they could to find him.

However, Wang Jinting believed he was well prepared.

“With the 【Universal Overview Map】 in hand, no matter who approaches me, I can immediately identify them. If anything seems wrong, I’ll escape.”

Just then, a reporting disciple hurriedly entered.

“Senior Brother, a monk has survived by luck!”

“Oh?”

Wang Jinting was surprised.

“Who?”

“He says his name is Guang Ming. He escaped from the battle against the Jiangbei demons and claims to have important information concerning the Foundation Establishment True Person among the demons.”

Hearing this, Wang Jinting immediately stood up.

Just to be sure, he first took out the 【Universal Overview Map】 and checked it.

After confirming that it was indeed a monk and not a demon in disguise, he finally let out a breath of relief.

Since the Pure Land and Dao Court were working together this time, they should still be trustworthy.

“I’ll go meet him now!”