Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 583

[Chapter 582: The Power of the Demon Infant (asking for monthly votes)]

“Brother Gan… we finally dealt with this bitch.”

The blue-clothed junior brother in the early Nascent Soul stage snorted coldly, looking at a Nascent Soul turning into ashes in the flames, and felt a little sorry: “The Nascent Soul was lost to that guy surnamed Zhao… It was a good deal for him.”

“Who would have thought that the man surnamed Zhao actually practiced the ‘Secret Art of Soul Division’… This is a life-saving secret art second only to the Three Corpses and Infant Yuanying… My ‘Poison Dragon Nail’ failed to work.”

Senior Brother Gan also felt a little regretful, and then said: “Now let’s go and help the Great Elder drive away Zen Master Jin Guang, then we can change the formation and break the seal of the secret realm…”

“This is all thanks to Senior Brother Gan, who is a master of formations and is familiar with the operation of this formation…”

The blue-clothed junior brother complimented.

He was not so arrogant as to think that he could kill a great monk here. He just wanted to release the Valley God Demon Lord as soon as possible to cause trouble to the people.

As for the Western Desert Immortal Cultivation World that was harmed? It no longer belonged to the Holy Fire Sect, so naturally, the more it was harmed, the happier he was.

At this moment, Senior Brother Gan’s expression changed slightly: “Not good… reinforcements are coming!”

The blue-clothed junior brother swept his spiritual sense and saw a demonic light surging towards him at an astonishing speed.

The opponent was still dozens of miles away a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he was only a few miles away from the two Nascent Soul cultivators!
And a terrifying divine sense had already locked onto the two of them!

“A great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage!”

The blue-robed monk was startled, and a blue jade pendant was sacrificed, which turned into an unusually thick light shield.

Senior Brother Gan has a higher level of cultivation, but he is extremely shocked: “There is no such person in the Western Desert who has reached the Perfect Nascent Soul stage…”

He shook open a magic banner, and seven phantom dragons emerged and coiled around him.

This is a famous spiritual treasure in the Evil Dragon Temple – the Seven Dragon Banner!

whoosh!

Almost at the same time when the two of them discovered that the outer path’s Yuanying was attacking, the outer path’s Yuanying also attacked fiercely.

He rubbed his hands together, and a dark magic light emerged, which was continuously stretched and flattened, turning into two magic blades.

The two magic blades were completely black, with only a series of blood-colored runes on the edges.

After he recited an ancient magic spell, he immediately disappeared.

Puff!
The next moment, the devil blade appeared in front of the blue-clothed junior brother. With just one strike, it severed the jade pendant that the blue-clothed junior brother had offered, splitting him in half.

One of the Nascent Souls tried to teleport away, but was entangled by a wisp of pitch-black magic fire in mid-air and turned into ashes with a scream.

The other magic blade even cut down seven phantoms of dragons and rushed towards Senior Brother Gan with unstoppable force.

After a flash of black light, Senior Brother Gan appeared hundreds of feet away with a pale face, and one of his arms was missing.

Surprisingly, his wound was all black and red, and it seemed that not a drop of blood had flowed out…

“This secret technique of ‘Demon Blade Slash’ is quite good…”

Seeing that he had only tried his hand at it and had not used any magic treasure, and had killed a Nascent Soul cultivator with just the secret technique, Fang Xi couldn’t help but feel quite satisfied.

“Who are you?”

Senior Brother Gan shouted loudly and chanted a spell quickly. Dark lightning appeared and faintly formed the shape of a dragon.

“go!”

He pounded his chest hard, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out and land on the dragon.

The dragon shook its head and tail and groaned, its body suddenly expanded to hundreds of feet long, and rushed towards Fang Xi!
In the dark, a three-inch long black nail with a vivid evil dragon pattern on its surface was lurking in the void and shot towards Fang Xi!

Senior Brother Gan thought he was hiding well, but he didn’t know that nothing could escape Fang Xi’s powerful consciousness.

He laughed, opened his mouth, and the “Six Paths of Demonic Flame” spurted out.

Although the color of the ‘Six Paths Demonic Flame’ at this time kept changing, it was mostly stable in the three-color stage, like a ball of three-yang holy fire.

This was naturally because after absorbing the fifth-level Three Yang Holy Fire, although the power of the Six Paths Demonic Flames was greatly enhanced, it was also mostly infected.

“Ah… this is…”

Upon seeing the sect’s holy fire, Brother Gan’s eyes bulged out.

Swish!

A ray of six devil flames fell on the Thunder Dragon and immediately exploded wildly like boiling oil meeting cold water.

Countless flames splashed, and in an instant, the entire thunder dragon was swallowed up…

Not only that, a flame even forced out a pitch-black iron nail in mid-air, with three-colored flames wrapped around it. Just one refining turned this sinister and unusual treasure into scrap iron!

“puff!”

Senior Brother Gan spat out a mouthful of blood, then suddenly he clasped his hands together, and countless blood beads seeped out of his skin. He was apparently preparing to use the blood escape technique to escape!

If he could escape from the hands of a demonic cultivator who had reached the perfect Nascent Soul stage, he would be proud of himself enough.

pity……

Fang Xi just watched him cast the spell with a smile on his face, but a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

Just as Senior Brother Gan turned into a bloody man and was about to turn into a blood rainbow and fly away, the Outer Dao Yuanying made a seal with both hands, and a blood talisman appeared. His eyes shone brightly, and he shouted coldly: “Hurry!”

Puff!
It seemed as if an invisible wave swept across Senior Brother Gan, causing his expression to suddenly change. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, as if he was being backfired by his own blood escape technique!

“You are very courageous for performing magic in front of me.”

Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

In fact, he learned these little tricks from the Red Demon Lord.

According to Chi Lian, most of the techniques practiced by the human race’s magic cultivators were adapted from ancient magic techniques, so if they encountered a few specific techniques, they could easily restrain them…

Unfortunately, the blood escape technique performed by Monk Gan happened to be among them.

Fang Xi tried his hand at it, and with his higher level of magic skills, he immediately caused the secret technique to backfire, which was a self-defeating situation.

At this moment, the group of ‘Six Paths Demonic Flame’ had already fallen on his head.

Senior Brother Gan’s face was filled with despair, and he sprayed out a stream of crystal gauze.

raging!

The six devil flames completely devoured it, and in the blink of an eye, it and its Nascent Soul were reduced to ashes, and from then on, both its body and soul were annihilated…

…

From the time Fang Xi took action to the time he killed the two Nascent Souls, it actually only took the blink of an eye.

At this time, the two great monks had not yet decided the winner.

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Fang Xi escaped in a flash and arrived at the battlefield of Zen Master Jin Guang. He opened his mouth and six devil flames flew out.

After this fire devoured the fifth-level ‘Three Yang Holy Fire’, it has now steadily entered the fifth level. Even the Divine Transformation cultivators dare not easily touch it.

A Nascent Soul cultivator would die if he touched it, this was absolutely true!

Boom!

The six devil flames burned quickly in the void and turned into a wall of fire. The firebirds and fire dragons that flew out of the dragon and phoenix flame rings… when they met this wall of fire, they were actually absorbed directly and no longer had their previous ferocity!

Not only that, a three-colored six-path magic flame fell on the body of the Dragon and Phoenix Double Flame Ring.

I saw three colors flashing, and the great monk hidden in the pale mist groaned, as if he had suffered a small loss.

Zen Master Jin Guang swept his consciousness and saw that the rare treasure, the Dragon and Phoenix Twin Flame Ring, which was comparable to the best spiritual treasure, turned into two balls of powder and exploded in the void…

The power of the fifth-order flame is truly terrifying!
“Ah… is that… the Three Suns Holy Fire?!”

The great monk hidden in the pale mist exclaimed: “What is your relationship with that old ghost?!”

The fourth-level Three Yang Holy Fire is nothing, but there is only one fifth-level spiritual fire. How could that old demon Fang be willing to give it away?

“Haven’t you already guessed it?”

Fang Xi sneered: “Since I have come here in person, you can no longer escape… Master Ziyin!”

“What…you are actually a friend of Ziyin?”

Zen Master Jin Guang exclaimed.

Master Ziyin came from the north of the Western Desert. He was a famous monk. It was said that the Yin Yuan Palace where he came from was at odds with the Holy Fire Sect. Who would have thought that he was actually a member of the Holy Fire Sect! ?
Swish!
The pale mist dissipated, revealing a woman in a purple robe. She looked at Fang Xi with deep hatred in her eyes: “Old thief! Today, even if I risk my life, I will destroy your external incarnation here!”

Her voice was like a yellow oriole, very pleasant to hear, and very different from before.

“So much nonsense!”

Fang Xi manipulated the six devil flames and transformed them into a six-headed snake. Different devil fires burned on each snake head, and the middle snake head was as big as a house, spewing out the extremely rich Three Yang Holy Fire!
Master Ziyin was concentrating on responding when a sharp sword whistle suddenly came from behind him!

The sword’s whistle sounded like a baby crying, extremely shrill, with a strong evil aura emerging from it.

“It’s actually teleportation?!”

When Zen Master Jin Guang saw the huge black and red sword suddenly appear behind Master Ziyin, he couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.

Even if he encountered such a terrifying flying sword that appeared out of nowhere, he would have a headache.

Hiss!

Countless blood-red threads flew out from the giant sword, as if blocking the void.

The sword shadows filled with evil spirits directly tore open Master Ziyin’s protective light shield, cut open a black shield, and tore apart Master Ziyin’s body.

Whoosh!
A few hundred feet away, a purple Yuanying appeared in panic, ready to teleport away.

But the red line that had disappeared into the void before was like a big net. It bound her layer by layer as soon as it was pulled in. The thin red line made a hissing sound as soon as it came into contact with the body of the Nascent Soul, causing the woman to scream involuntarily.

When Zen Master Jin Guang saw this scene, he was secretly surprised.

A great cultivator was defeated in just three moves. It seems that the incarnation or second Nascent Soul of the Dragon Fish Island master is comparable to a Divine Transformation cultivator in all aspects except that he cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth!

“Jin Guang, you’re pretty good to have held on until now.”

Fang Xi collected Master Ziyin’s Nascent Soul, but did not feed it to the Divine Infant Sword immediately. Instead, he prepared to go back and search his soul, follow the clues, and catch him all in one fell swoop.

Although it may not be possible to eradicate all the hidden branches of the Holy Fire Cult in one go, they can be cleaned up regularly.

After a few rounds of this, he would probably be lost in the crowd and disappear without a trace…

“When serving my elders, I will do my best.” Zen Master Jin Guang clasped his hands together, appearing very humble.

“What were the casualties this time?” Fang Xi asked again.

“The Evil Dragon Temple rebelled, Fairy Qionglin died unfortunately, and Brother Zhao escaped from his Nascent Soul state…” Zen Master Jin Guang recounted the events in detail.

“Alas… let Fairy Qionglin’s sect or descendants go to the Demon Tree Ridge to receive a ‘Infant Transformation Pill’. You and that little friend Zhao will also be compensated… As for the Evil Dragon Temple, just destroy it directly.”

Fang Xi quickly made a compensation plan. After all, it was the main body that paid for it, not him.

(End of this chapter)