Chapter 593: Chiyun Sang's Ace in the Hole
miss."What's going on Didn't that guy run away" Zou Xinyi searched around with his eyes, whispering."Hmm, I can sense him nearby. Maybe his talismans are running out. Knowing he'll be caught eventuall...What should he do about the crimson cloud mulberry in front of him Lu Xiaoteng's face flickered with uncertainty, rarely feeling so indecisive. After all, killing the crimson cloud mulberry meant that if he couldn't find a way to reopen the mountain gate later, even the chance of using brute force to reopen it would be lost. No one knew if there were other dangers in this place. With the crimson cloud mulberry around, it could still be of great help, after all.
> All he was doing now was choosing to let Chi Yun Sang go free, but would Chi Yun Sang really let him go once she recovered A new doubt arose in Lu Xia Tian's mind. Perhaps not. What the other party wanted was the nascent infant fruit. Once that was obtained, Lu Xia Tian reckoned his time was up. It would just be a matter of dying later.
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"Are you planning to kill Chiyun Sang as well You're a ruthless character. However, I'm afraid you won't get the chance. My primordial spirit has been sealed by you. This Night Soul Bone Weapon has a special seal on it. Without my activation, it loses its intended lethality. Now that even my primordial spirit is imprisoned by you, there's no way I can restrain Chiyun Sang any longer. Chiyun Sang is extremely skilled in magic. During the time we've been talking, he's already had enough time to stabilize his injuries!" Luo Zhongting reminded him.
As if on cue, the Chiyun Sang which was nailed to the tree trunk with four white bone stakes suddenly raised its head, its eyes wide open, and the four white bones were ejected back.
Lu Xia tian's heart sank. He hadn't expected such a turn of events, but just as Luo Zhongting finished speaking, Lu Xia tian let out a clear whistle, pushing his mana to the limit, and at the same time, he slapped his spirit beast bag, releasing Di Kun.
The power of the giant serpent's primordial spirit and essence was also being used at the same time.
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“I was going to keep you around for a while longer, but now I have to get rid of you early.” Chi Yun Sang let out a cold snort. He knew his injuries well and they were still worsening at this moment. If he couldn't kill Lu Xia Tian in time, his life and death would be controlled by Lu Xia Tian afterward. Since that was the case, it was better to strike first.
Although he was gravely injured, the battle-hardened man chose the most appropriate response in the shortest amount of time. He extended his hand towards the crimson black pagoda, and the originally slanted pagoda on the ground flashed with light and flew into Crimson Cloud Sang's palm at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.
Chi Yun Sang pointed his finger at the pagoda, sending out a ray of light. The red sandalwood spirit fire inside burst forth. He had been injured by Luo Zhongting's ambush before, nailed to the tree trunk by the Night Ghost Bone Artifact for so long. Not only were all four limbs injured, but the evil power that had drilled into his body was corroding his meridians. Now he had to face Lu Xiaoteng again. If Lu Xiaoteng were just an ordinary early Jindan cultivator, it would be fine. Even if he was seriously injured now, he could handle him. However, Chi Yun Sang had seen with his own eyes how strange Lu Xiaoteng was. His short-term burst of power could even rival a late Jindan cultivator, not to mention the powerful war pet he had. In his current state, he couldn't afford a prolonged battle. If he wanted to fight, he had to subdue Lu Xiaoteng in the shortest possible time.
Just now, he overheard the conversation between Lu Xiaotien and Tie Shi Jian Luo Zhongting. He had to admit that he was impressed by Lu Xiaotien's careful planning. Back when he was still at the early stage of Jindan, he couldn't compare to this level of meticulousness. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotien had anticipated Luo Zhongting's actions, otherwise, facing the terrifying Luo Zhongting, he wouldn't even have a chance.
As for now, Chiyun Sang's face was covered in a merciless grimness. "You're going to die!"
Lu Xia Tian's face darkened. Chi Yun Sang was already seriously injured, and now his storage pouch had been taken back. He couldn't even handle Chi Yun Sang who was heavily wounded, let alone in the future.
Under the power of the Devouring Soul Technique, Lu Xia Tian was like a demonic cultivator, radiating a powerful and wild aura.
As fast as lightning, as heavy as a mountain, countless fist shadows enveloped Chiyun Sang.
Chi Yun Sang inhaled deeply, then with a palm thrust, the crimson-black pagoda hovered above her head. A small window on top of the pagoda opened, and a massive amount of intensely hot spiritual fire gushed out like a roaring tidal wave.
Like a raging torrent of fire, it surged madly.
“Crimson Nanling Fire!” Lu Xiaoteng was startled. He had seen Chi Yun Sang use Crimson Nanling Fire before, but he never expected that the fire within the pagoda would be so powerful. Chi Yun Sang had never displayed such power.
At this time, the red cloud, without any wind, floated freely. Along with the pagoda, it hovered in mid-air, standing amidst the flames. Its gaze seemed to control everything.
"What a clever Chiyun Sang, to actually have such a trick up his sleeve! Lu Xia Tian, quickly release my soul essence, for only the remaining power within the Ye Ming Bone Artifact could possibly restrain this person. With your abilities, you are no match for him. If you don't release me soon, it will be too late!" Luo Zhongting inside the Forbidden Soul Orb saw this scene unfold and couldn't help but say with a hint of anger and despair.
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Although the Chi Nan Spirit Fire is formidable, it's not beyond our capabilities. What makes it difficult is that Chi Yun Sang utilizes this crimson-black pagoda to control an excessive amount of Chi Nan Spirit Fire. Even a late-stage Jindan cultivator facing this attack would be severely injured if enveloped by the surging flames. Furthermore, he primarily draws upon physical strength with his Soul Devouring Technique, which offers little resistance against such a massive quantity of Chi Nan Spirit Fire.
At Lu Xiaoteng's anxious plea, a cold feeling washed over him. He didn't immediately release Luo Zhongting, but reached out and patted another spirit beast bag. Inside, the nearly rampaging fire sparrow let out a deafening screech, charging into the sky like an arrow. Its beak opened wide, and the surging crimson spirit flames were sucked in by the fire sparrow as if it were drinking from a vast ocean.
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Seeing the little crow devour the red maple spirit fire, Lu Xiaoteng let out a breath of relief and felt a bit speechless. Although this little crow was a bit noisy and mostly useless, it was incredibly useful in crucial moments, especially against cultivators who controlled fire. It was fortunate that the little crow could suppress this red maple spirit fire. Otherwise, under these circumstances, he would only be able to release Luo Zhongting's soul again. However, what consequences would follow Only heaven knew. Both Chi Yun Sang and Luo Zhongting were not easy to deal with. Having one less person causing him trouble was naturally a good thing.
"Damn beast!" Chi Yun Sang saw that the Scarlet Nan Lingfire, which she had painstakingly accumulated for many years, was actually eaten by this ordinary-looking little fire crow that looked like a raven. She couldn't help but be furious and shouted as she gathered her remaining strength to slap the little fire crow with a palm strike.
The tremendous palm force whipped up a massive hurricane, but Lu Xia Tian merely let out a cold snort. Chi Yun Sang was ultimately influenced by the Ye Ming Bone Weapon and severely injured. At this moment, this overwhelming amount of Chi Nan Spirit Fire was his last resort. Even if he had other means, with such severe injuries, he wouldn't be able to unleash them in time – a tiger fallen from its peak.
Seeing the Crimson Fire Spirit being devoured by a large number of little firebirds, a gap appeared before his eyes. Lu Xiaoteng hesitated no longer, his body shooting forward.countered obviously belonged to the relatively easier kind to overcome. This was Mo Wentian's extraordinary luck. Before him, there had been several who failed to cross the tribulation, and most of th...