Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 288

[Chapter 288: Sword Slashing Yuanying (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)]

Near the medium-sized spirit stone vein.

The Grand Master of the Blood River Hall still looks like a teenager, controlling a river of blood with a hint of sadness between his brows.

“Why did something go wrong with the Qibai Mountain mine?”

‘How could the Jindan elder who guards the mine disappear for no reason?’

“Looking at the methods, they are somewhat similar to the magic path… Could it be a lone demon? Or is it a disguise by the righteous path?”

Due to the war of land reclamation, the situation on the front line is tight and the demand for spiritual stones and other supplies is very high.

Today, the mining of spiritual stone mines has been greatly affected, and the Wanxiang Sect has clearly expressed its dissatisfaction.

He even hinted that if the problem could not be solved, he would be transferred to the Black Cloud Mountain battlefield!

The Grand Master of the Blood River Hall certainly didn’t want to go to the front line for the new development, so he went out of his way to patrol the Qibai Mountain and look for the villains hiding in the dark.

Boom!

What he didn’t expect was that before he could even finish his inspection, five evil spirits came fiercely and surrounded him.

“Third level corpse refining?!”

The Grand Hall Master looked at the Five Chaos Demons and had a bad feeling in his heart.

It seems that only the Wanxiang Sect can come up with such a grand gesture. Could it be that the Wanxiang Sect is planning to use him as a target?

In the world of magic, this kind of thing is not uncommon.

But soon, he couldn’t think about it anymore.

The five refined corpses each made hand gestures, and five beams of light, pure white, scarlet red, dark black, khaki, and emerald green, shot up into the sky, forming a five-element battle formation that surrounded him.

Crash!
The Grand Hall Master, who had been through hundreds of battles and was extremely experienced, immediately made a hand gesture, and the blood river boiled and turned into a lake, firmly protecting him inside.

In his hands, a pair of bright red “blood cones” appeared.

“go!”

The hall master had a thought, and the sea of blood surged, submerging the five corpses.

The pitch-black cloaks on their bodies were quickly corroded, revealing their dark golden bodies.

The sea of blood that could melt immortal cultivators was like bath water for corpse refiners and had no effect at all.

Swoosh!
A red blood cone pierced the four-armed golden corpse. On top of the cone, a bright red poisonous insect flew out, trying to drill into the corpse.

The mask of the four-armed golden corpse shattered, and it opened its mouth wide. A ball of pitch-black magic fire spewed out, burning the poisonous insect to ashes!

“The Sky-turning Golden Corpse?!”

The hall master let out a strange cry and felt that it was not the people from the Wanxiang Demon Sect who wanted to kill him.

Because as far as he knew, this four-armed golden corpse seemed to have been killed in the Linlang Blessed Land along with the six heroes of the previous generation of the Demonic Path!
Just as he was pondering, a golden corpse had already broken through the air, and its fist was comparable to a magic weapon, with a loud bang!
The figure of the Grand Hall Master flashed, and turned into nine blood shadows, already thinking about how to escape.

But at this moment, the ‘Water Demon’ clasped his hands together, grasped a blood-red banner, and waved it vigorously.

“Blood God Banner? Or is it a quasi-fourth-level magic weapon?!”

When the Grand Hall Master saw this scene, he was so frightened that his soul was scared to death.

The founder of the Blood River Palace is said to be from the Blood God Cult, so the blood-related techniques practiced by the Blood River Palace will basically be suppressed by the Blood God Cult.

This quasi-fourth-level Blood God Banner obtained from Xue Yuanzi hit his weak spot directly!
Crash!
As the light on the Blood God Banner flashed, a huge suction force suddenly appeared on the surface of the banner.

The boundless blood lake was like a dragon sucking water. A large amount of red blood was directly absorbed by the Blood God Banner, leaving not a drop behind!
From the Blood God Banner, several red chains suddenly stretched out, like tentacles, sucking and exploding the blood shadows one by one.

Then, he drilled into the main body of the hall master.

“I……”

The hall master’s face quickly became thinner and his body became hunched… It was as if all the blood and essence in his body had been drained in an instant.

Then, a golden mixed demon corpse stepped forward and punched out!
Bang!
The dried corpse of the Blood River Hall’s Grand Master exploded in an instant, turning into fragments all over the sky.

…

“It’s neat and tidy!”

Fang Xing watched the whole process and applauded.

Then, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and his body turned into sword light and came to the ground not far away.

Swish!

The sword flashed, the ground cracked, and a groundhog appeared.

There was a streak of scarlet in his eyes as Fang Xing struck him with a spell. Immediately, the voice of the Blood River Hall’s Grand Master was heard: “Master… I was attacked, and it’s suspected to be the Sky-turning Golden Corpse…”

“As expected of an old demon in the late Jindan stage, he can actually send out a distress signal. I wonder what kind of secret technique he has?”

Fang Xing’s powerful spiritual sense swept over, erasing the subsequent content related to the Golden Corpse, and then released the mouse.

The current movements of the Wanxiang Sect are easy to guess.

No one in the Wanxiang Sect can solve the problem that even the late Jindan stage cannot solve.

After all, Jindan cultivators are extremely rare, and their main force is still in Black Cloud Mountain.

The most convenient way, of course, is for the old demon Wanxiang to come back and solve the problem.

If not… then Fang Xing will just consider it a failure in fishing and think of another way.

…

Time is like water.

In a daze, another ten days passed.

An old man wearing a black robe, with kind eyes and a chubby look, was riding the wind and thunder light and rushing towards Qibai Mountain.

It would probably be difficult for cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation to connect this kind-looking old fat man with the Nascent Soul old demon of the Wanxiang Sect.

suddenly!

The old demon Wanxiang stopped escaping, narrowed his eyes, and sneered, “Which Taoist friend is causing trouble for me?”

“Alas… I know that it is difficult to conceal the consciousness of the Nascent Soul.”

The sword flashed, and Fang Xing’s figure emerged, holding a strange ring in his hand.

The ring is blue and red in color, with ancient seal characters inside.

At this moment, the light shone brightly, instantly affecting the surroundings, as if forming a formation, or some kind of realm…

“A cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul? Qiankun Ring? Qiankun Dao Li old ghost, who are you?”

A trace of solemnity appeared on the face of the old demon Wanxiang.

In any case, the appearance of a strange Yuanying Zhenjun was enough to arouse his vigilance.

Not to mention, the ‘Qian Kun Ring’ in the other party’s hand is a treasure of the Qian Kun Dao, which just happens to restrain his ‘Wind and Thunder Escape’. This is obviously not a good thing!
“No, you are a sword cultivator!”

The old demon Wanxiang pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes flashed: “You are Fang Xing, a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect!”

As the Yuanying Zhenjun of Wanxiang Sect, he would not have paid attention to the foundation-building disciples of Tianjian Sect.

But Fang Xing was different!
This true swordsman killed fake Dan monks as soon as he debuted, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Later, he even killed a Jindan cultivator with his sword, and possessed the combat power of a Jindan cultivator!
As a Jindan sword cultivator from a hostile sect, he was already qualified to enter the eyes of the Wanxiang old demon, and would naturally be remembered.

“I am truly flattered that the old demon Wanxiang recognized me.”

Fang Xing laughed.

The old demon Wanxiang’s escape method was amazing, and Chu Kuangtu naturally remembered it clearly.

This time, in order to limit its escape speed, he paid a special price and borrowed the magical treasure “Qiankun Ring” from Qiankun Dao.

“You…you actually condensed your Nascent Soul? Impossible!”

The Wanxiang old demon suddenly shouted, “Chu Kuangtu! When was your body destroyed? Are you hiding in my body?”

“You actually thought I was Chu Kuangtu? Uh… if Chu Kuangtu’s body was destroyed, it would make sense for his Nascent Soul to take over the body of his own sword cultivation genius.”

Fang Xing was speechless, but it was exactly what he wanted.

In the Dantian, the white and tender sword baby opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch the sword mark between his eyebrows.

Swish!

He suddenly had a small sword in his hand, with stars on it. It was his natal flying sword – rotten iron!
Fang Xing slashed with his sword, and the sword light was incredibly fast. He also drew the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with his sword, turning it into a magnificent momentum, crushing the old demon Wanxiang. It was the fourth realm of sword cultivation – sword intent into momentum!
“Hmph!”

The old demon Wanxiang had fought with Chu Kuangtu many times and was very familiar with Yuanying Sword Lord’s methods. At this time, he shook his robe.

His robe is ranked as a fourth-tier spiritual treasure and is also a treasure inherited from the Wanxiang Sect.

At this
moment, the magic weapon expanded automatically and turned into a pitch-black wall.

Strong winds, heavy rain, lightning, thunder… the four symbols of heaven’s will are all in it, which is the ‘Four Symbols of Heaven’s Will Robe’!
The sword light in the sky fell into the four symbols and was completely consumed by the strong winds and lightning.

Fang Xing’s sword was ineffective.

“This sword intent…is completely different from that of Chu Kuangtu.”

The old demon Wanxiang was truly surprised: “You are really not Chu Kuangtu… The second Yuanying Sword Lord was born in the Tianjian Sect. It turns out that Fu Hongyi is just a cover… Haha, old ghost Chu is really calculating.”

A dark blue wooden staff appeared in his hand, with a one-horned ghost head on the top of the staff.

At this moment, the one-horned ghost head opened his eyes, with a ferocious and bloodthirsty look, and it turned out to be another spiritual treasure – the Green Ghost Staff!

Along with the injection of magic power from the Nascent Soul of the old demon Wanxiang, a burst of ghost howling suddenly erupted from the Green Ghost Staff.

The body of the staff suddenly became extremely huge, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and it fell down with a loud bang.

Fang Xing’s expression remained unchanged. He flipped his hand and an ancient bronze lamp emerged. The Qingyang Magic Lamp glowed and covered him with a layer of ‘Qingyang Shield’.

He flicked his sleeves, and a powerful magical power burst out from his sleeves and poured into the Qingyang Cover.

The green light shield suddenly expanded, like a green scorching sun, colliding with the Green Ghost Staff.

Not only that!

At the moment when the Qingyang Cover appeared, the void behind Fang Xing moved, and an evil ghost with a green face and fangs was forced to show up.

It turned out that the old demon Wanxiang was good at fighting. He attacked head-on with the Green Ghost Staff and secretly released a quasi-fourth-level “Wujian Evil Ghost” that he had recently refined, waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

However, the Qingyang Magic Lamp has the ability to break illusions. Under the cover of the Qingyang cover, the evil ghost of Wujian has no chance of successfully launching a sneak attack.

“snort!”

Fang Xing snorted coldly and threw out the body bag. The five mixed demons roared out and transformed into a five-colored magic cloud, surrounding the evil ghost. The two sides fought each other.

“Qingyang Magic Lamp and five golden corpses?!”

Wanxiang Old Demon’s eyelids twitched as he watched: “That girl from our Fengbu and our Nascent Soul Seed…all died in your hands?”

“Not only that!”

Fang Xing chuckled and slapped his forehead.

A light flashed above the sky, and the ghost baby of all things emerged, grinned at the old demon Wanxiang, and rubbed his hands together.

Above the Qingyang Magic Lamp, a bean-sized “Soul-devouring Magic Fire” fell into the hands of the Wanfa Ghost Infant. He condensed it into a fireball and flicked it with a flick of his finger.

raging!

The dark green fireball swelled up in the wind and landed on the Tianyi Four Symbols Robe.

This spiritual treasure let out a mournful cry, and it seemed as if even its spirituality was being burned!

If it were any other third-tier magic weapon, it would turn into a pool of juice the moment it came into contact with the object, and would be completely scrapped!

“Why does this devil fire… seem to be more terrifying than the Qingyang devil fire?”

The old demon Wanxiang is really about to vomit blood.

Fang Xing’s second Nascent Soul, spiritual treasures, and refined corpses… every single one of them belonged to his Wanxiang Sect!
In other words, the fact that he was able to become a Nascent Soul was mostly funded by the Wanxiang Sect!

If Fang Xing is willing to change his fundamental skills, he can directly become the supreme elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect.

“whee!”

The Wanfa ghost baby laughed strangely, and its blue-black little hands picked up two dark green lights and flicked them with its fingers.

Fang Xing is immune to the spiritual attack that comes with the ‘Green Ghost Staff’ magic weapon.

At this time, it was in a stalemate with the Qingyang Cover. The one-horned evil ghost opened its bloody mouth and kept gnawing at the Qingyang Cover light curtain.

Swoosh!
A dark green flame landed in the mouth of the one-horned evil ghost and instantly exploded, burning the ghost’s head and making it scream.

Another spark fell in the five-colored devil cloud, on the evil ghost of Hell.

raging!

The Wujian evil ghost, which was originally very ferocious, screamed and turned into a torch!
The power of this soul-devouring devil fire was beyond Fang Xing’s expectations. Even the Wanxiang old demon was dumbfounded by its ferocity.

raging!

At this moment, the fireball that was originally burning the Four Symbols Robe of Heaven’s Will suddenly exploded, burning a big hole in this magical robe.

Fang Xing immediately rushed forward. With the addition of the Wanfa Ghost Infant and his own Nascent Soul, his magical power was almost as strong as that of a cultivator who had just entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

The Qingyang Shield suddenly expanded and bounced away the Qinggui Staff that was burned by the magic fire.

The five chaotic demons followed closely behind, as if they were about to besiege.

If this scene was seen by outsiders, there would definitely be an uproar.

Fang Xing, a cultivator who had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, was actually defeating the veteran True Lord Wanxiang Lao Mo.

At this moment, something strange happened!
A cruel and mysterious smile appeared on the chubby face of the Wanxiang old demon: “You have used my sect’s treasure, now it’s time to return it! Hurry!”

He made a mysterious seal with his hands, and the five demons suddenly stopped moving, and their auras fluctuated.

Then, the Wanfa ghost baby above Fang Xing’s head screamed and hugged its own head.

Even the Qingyang Magic Lamp and the Qingyang Shield it activated became unstable for a moment.

Fang Xing could sense that some hidden restrictions in the Five Chaos Demons were starting to work like crazy!
“You…”

A look of shock appeared on his face and he quickly stepped back.

“Haha… This fake baby and demon corpse were made by my Wanxiang Sect myself. I’m afraid you can’t imagine how many restrictions are hidden in them!”

The old demon Wanxiang was full of magical power. Suddenly, he made another gesture, and a golden statue appeared in front of him!
This golden statue had four faces and eight arms, wearing a robe of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The eight arms were either covered with scales or wrapped in light golden Sanskrit… Each of them exuded an extraordinary aura and grabbed Fang Xing!

This fourth-level golden body of Dharma is the last trump card of the old demon Wanxiang, and it has been deeply hidden.

Even when he was facing Chu Kuangtu and was almost forced into a desperate situation, he did not show it.

At this moment, if he used it in one fell swoop, he would kill Fang Xing, the newly promoted Nascent Soul, or at least destroy his physical body and delay his cultivation!
Seeing this, Fang Xing smiled.

Above his head, the Wanfa ghost infant, who was originally wailing with his head in his hands, suddenly became lively, controlling a Jiaoweiqin and smashing forward fiercely!
After being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, Fang Xing’s magic power was almost comparable to that of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. He finally forcibly suppressed the spiritual power of the Jiaoweiqin, and no longer had to wear Mu Wanlong’s mask every time he appeared.

Although the ‘Ghost Infant of All Laws’ had the most restrictions buried inside, it was thoroughly cleansed by Fang Xing using the Vairocana Mantra.

Therefore, any restrictions have long been invalid.

I pretended to backfire before just to lure you into a trap!
Clang!
The Jiaowei Qin made a clear sound, and a handsome and magnificent Jiaowei Phoenix emerged, blocking the golden body of the Dharma with four faces and eight arms!
Fang Xing’s two Yuanying powers merged into one, and the shadow of a rotten iron sword appeared in his hand. A sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, like a white dragon, passing through the loopholes in the Tianyi Four Symbols Robe and directly slashing on the body of the Wanxiang Old Demon!
Puff!
The Wanxiang Old Demon was immediately split into two, and blood was spilled into the sky!
(End of this chapter)