"Insolence!"
As the sword light approached him, Zhu Fei suddenly struck out with a Great Five Elents Sword Energy, forming a mountain of Sword Qi that instantly dispersed the oncoming sword light.
Imdiately after, Zhu Fei’s Sword Qi mountain, with undiminished montum, struck the main body of the Mid Grade Daoist Device Flying Sword, effectively suppressing it.
"Boy, my master is an Elder of Qinghai Immortal Island, and you dare to restrict and suppress , prepare for my master’s revenge!"
The Flying Sword’s Contract Spirit, a middle-aged man’s phantom image, suddenly roared in anger.
He stared venomously at Zhu Fei, frantically energizing his main body, continuously emitting sword light and Sword Qi in an attempt to break free from Zhu Fei’s restriction and suppression.
Seeing this, Zhu Fei’s eyes also flashed with a cold light.
"It seems you are determined not to submit to ? In that case, what use is there in keeping you?"
With that, Zhu Fei gestured towards a spot not far away.
In the next mont, Little White, who was cultivating by absorbing Spiritual Energy, suddenly flashed and was now lying on Zhu Fei’s shoulder.
After this period of cultivation, Little White’s cultivation had reached the peak of a Level 6 Monster, just one step away from entering the ranks of Level 7 Monsters.
At that mont, looking at the Flying Sword Contract Spirit suppressed by the Great Five Elents Sword Energy, a strong desire flashed in its glossy black eyes.
It felt that if its master allowed it to devour the Dao Artifact Spirit, its cultivation level could be boosted in the shortest ti.
Zhu Fei seed to notice Little White’s thoughts and couldn’t help but smack its head a bit annoyed, laughing scoldingly:
"Little rascal, be honest, how many Spiritual dicines have you secretly eaten during this ti? Don’t think that just because I didn’t ntion it, I don’t know about it. If such a thing happens again, beware I might suppress you with Sword Peak too."
"Whine..."
Suddenly hearing Zhu Fei’s words, Little White’s body trembled slightly, and it let out a series of flattering cries, rubbing its head non-stop against Zhu Fei’s shoulder as a plea for forgiveness.
Zhu Fei was a bit amused and quickly grabbed Little White’s body and tossed it towards the direction of the Flying Sword Contract Spirit, saying annoyingly,
"You’re lucky, kid. This Flying Sword Contract Spirit is the most unyielding tough guy in the world, and now you get the benefit. Rember, without my permission, don’t ever steal my Spiritual dicines again."
"Squeak, squeak..."
Hearing Zhu Fei’s words, Little White was overjoyed and quickly made happy sounds again.
Originally, it had thought Zhu Fei was throwing it toward the Flying Sword Contract Spirit to be suppressed along with the Great Five Elents Sword Energy, but things took an unexpected turn, imdiately thrilling Little White completely.
The Flying Sword Contract Spirit never expected that Zhu Fei would not only ignore his earlier threat but now even allow a monster to devour him, which imdiately infuriated him.
"You dare...!"
"Squeak, squeak..."
Before the Flying Sword Contract Spirit could finish speaking, Little White had suddenly opened its mouth.
Suddenly, a black hole appeared in the void, twisting and rotating non-stop, forming an extrely powerful sucking force.
The Flying Sword Contract Spirit hadn’t fully comprehended what was happening when he suddenly felt his Divine Soul uncontrollably separated from his main body and rapidly flying towards the black hole!
"Damn it! How can this be? It’s impossible!"
The Flying Sword Contract Spirit’s face contorted as he struggled fiercely, his body erupting in nurous sharp Sword Qi, trying to shake off Little White’s devouring.
However, at this mont, his main body was suppressed by Zhu Fei, and with the Great Five Elents Sword Energy surrounding his head, the original power had reduced to a fraction of its forr glory; how could it withstand Little White’s Divine Skills of Devouring?
In no ti, the Flying Sword Contract Spirit was completely defeated and swallowed by Little White in one gulp.
"Chichi..."
Right after Little White devoured the Flying Sword Contract Spirit, a fierce burst of Sword Energy suddenly erupted from its body.
Zhu Fei was imdiately startled, thinking sothing was wrong with Little White.
However, as his gaze landed on Little White’s excited face and the aura surrounding it, which was clearly climbing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yet quite quickly, Zhu Fei noticed sothing unusual.
At that mont, Little White’s entire body was shimring like jade, radiating precious light, and above its head a shadow of a flying sword appeared.
That shadow of the flying sword looked strikingly similar to the mid-grade Dao Artifact Flying Sword that he had sealed and suppressed; it emitted waves of sharp Sword Intent and continuously circled and danced above Little White’s head in the void.
Could it be that Little White, after devouring soone else’s Divine Soul, could now inherit part of the opponent’s power?
A look of contemplation flashed across Zhu Fei’s eyes. After letting Little White calm the Sword Energy surrounding it, Zhu Fei finally asked, "Little White, what exactly happened just now?"
"Squeak, squeak..."
Little White waved its forepaws excitedly at Zhu Fei, calling out non-stop and looking thrilled.
Zhu Fei understood what Little White was trying to express and his face couldn’t help flashing a hint of shock.
Just as Zhu Fei had previously guessed, Little White, after devouring soone else’s Divine Soul, had indeed begun to inherit part of that person’s abilities.
Moreover, this ability of its would grow stronger as its own level increased.
Eventually, even devouring the stars, sun, moon, and the universe might not be impossible.
Such a bizarre innate Divine Ability for devouring had never been seen by Zhu Fei in his life.
For a while, Zhu Fei’s look towards Little White also beca strange.
What exactly was this little creature? Why among a group of Devouring God Ants did it erge as such a freak?
Or could it be that Little White was not one of those young Ants, but rather in a role similar to a foster?
Zhu Fei pondered for a long ti but couldn’t co up with an explanation.
As for Little White, the little guy was clueless about everything, so Zhu Fei simply decided not to think too much about these questions and directly threw it into the Space of Ti for self-cultivation.
After completing these tasks, Zhu Fei then picked up the mid-grade Dao Artifact Flying Sword and removed the suppression of the Great Five Elents Sword Energy.
Sure enough, without the Contract Spirit, the mid-grade Dao Artifact Flying Sword, one could say, fell back to the scope of a low-grade Taoist Device, and even slightly worse than that.
However, this was an unavoidable matter, as Zhu Fei knew, it was extrely difficult to subdue a Flying Sword like this.
Unless your strength far surpassed it, or you had sothing truly convincing to offer, there might be a glimr of hope.
Currently, Zhu Fei clearly didn’t fulfill either of these conditions.
So, he stopped wasting his energy on this and simply eradicated the Contract Spirit directly, intending to refine it anew which should enable it to produce a new Contract Spirit.
Although the newly born Contract Spirit wouldn’t imdiately restore the Flying Sword to a mid-grade Dao Artifact level, it would still be considered top-grade among low-grade Dao Artifacts.
Zhu Fei then projected his Divine Sense into this Flying Sword, which transford into a streak of light and shot directly into Zhu Fei’s Purple Mansion.
It was only at this mont that Zhu Fei shifted his attention to the two storage rings.
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