"Freeze!"
At the critical mont, Uncle Feng’s hand manifested a small white sword.
From that small white sword, an astonishing Sword Intent burst forth, instantly securing the position of the North Star within the Sword Formation, leading the entire Sword Prison to rapidly regain stability.
Even so, the sharp aura was more vigorous than before!
’That is... Fourth Rank Sword Intent? Whether it’s the sealing technique or the rare object that can carry Sword Intent, both are incredibly valuable...’
’Indeed, when the direct disciples of these Nascent Soul Sects fight to the end, it’s all about the various depths of Fourth Rank resources...’
Fang Xing inwardly lanted, "I’m still too green."
"Seven stars converge, kill!"
Fu Hongyi’s murderous intent was chilling as he gathered the seven great sword lights, ready to completely eradicate this female demon who had caused enormous losses to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The sky do instantly darkened, and seven huge stars erged at the horizon.
Streams of Star Power descended, reinforcing the one who had set up the Array Formation.
In Fang Xing’s hands, the Rotten Iron Sword thundered forth, unleashing a sword light of the Core Formation Late Stage level.
The seven sword lights converged, forming a rainbow-colored giant sword capable of severely injuring a Nascent Soul elder, and it crashed down with a boom.
At this mont, the leader of the Wind Departnt was still being suppressed by the Sword Prison and had absolutely no way to avoid it.
Shoop, shoop!
As the sword light fell, her nine protective cyan Flood Dragons let out pained cries, bursting one after another.
The Nine Heavens Wind Flood Dragon Banner was pierced with a huge hole, losing all its spiritual radiance and falling to the ground.
Boom!
The terrifying sword light overflowed, even tearing apart the original Sword Prison, revealing the clear sky do once again.
The seven Sword Cultivators were gasping for breath, looking towards the center of the Array.
Suddenly, their expressions turned incredibly unsightly.
In the place bombarded by the rainbow-colored giant sword, a graceful figure was standing.
In her hands, she held a bronze lamp, a green radiance enveloping her entire body.
It looked as if she was completely unscathed.
"A Spiritual Treasure?!"
Fu Hongyi looked at the bronze lamp in the hands of the leader of the Wind Departnt, his face filled with solemnity.
"What? A Spiritual Treasure?"
All the Cultivators present were shocked and pale.
In the Cultivation World, First Rank items are known as Magic Artifacts, used by Qi Cultivators, while Foundation Establishnt Cultivators utilize Second Rank Spiritual Artifacts.
Core Formation Cultivators employ Magic Treasures, and Nascent Soul Cultivators use Spiritual Treasures!
In reality, however, it’s extrely difficult for a Spiritual Treasure to form.
Many Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivators don’t even possess a single Spiritual Treasure, barely making do with Top Grade Magic Treasures.
Of course, a long-standing Demon Sect like the Wanxiang Sect would certainly have several Spiritual Treasures.
But because those of the Demon Path are selfish, Fu Hongyi never expected that old demon to actually hand over a Spiritual Treasure to the leader of the Wind Departnt in a critical mont!
"Let’s go!"
Fu Hongyi made a snap decision, knowing that he could no longer capture the leader of the Wind Departnt today and might even risk being counter-killed.
He ford hand seals, and a Fourth Rank Talisman materialized.
Swish!
Fu Hongyi transford into a bolt of lightning, appearing miles away in an instant, then after a few flickers, he was completely out of sight.
"Fourth Rank Escape Talisman, he really is rich."
"This also shows... that woman is now very dangerous, did Fu Hongyi recognize that Spiritual Treasure?"
Fang Xing’s Sword Heart turned, and he imdiately thought of many things.
"Ah!"
Just then, a scream suddenly ca from beside him.
A Core Formation Sword Cultivator burst into green flas, which instantly ignited even his Core Formation True Yuan, and in a blink of an eye, he was reduced to a pile of ash!
The leader of the Wind Departnt was holding up the bronze lamp, upon which a bean-sized fla flickered.
At that mont, with a twist of her delicate fingers, the fla fell onto her fingertip and with a gentle flick.
The light flashed!
Another fleeing Core Formation Sword Cultivator was struck by the green fla, letting out a miserable scream, and transford into a torch of green fire.
"It’s Green Sun Demon Fire, flee quickly!"
Uncle Feng, who had already flown far away, saw the situation and let out a strange cry, bit his tongue tip, and spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood. He even resorted to a self-harming secret technique, causing the fleeing light to take on a hint of blood color and disappear at great speed.
’Advance swiftly like the wind...’
Fang Xing was one with his sword, taking to the skies as he fled, all the while ntally grumbling.
But soon, he had no more energy for complaints.
For behind him, a faint shadow erged, clearly the Wind Departnt’s Master catching up using the Wind Escape Technique!
"Heavenly Sword Sect’s true inheritor? To think that during Foundation Establishnt he could slay both Fake Core and Early Stage of Core Formation cultivators... You must not be allowed to live."
The Wind Departnt’s Master had already killed four Core Formation Sword Cultivators, even Outer Hall Elder Zhang had perished by her hand.
At this mont, she was using the Wind Escape Technique in hot pursuit of Fang Xing.
Because Fu Hongyi had a Fourth Rank Escape Talisman, she had no confidence in catching up, and that cultivator with the surna Feng escaped far beyond the range of her Divine Sense with his supre speed in Sword Control.
Now, she could only choose to hunt down Fang Xing.
’What rotten luck...’
’I’m talking about you.’
As Fang Xing flew, he confird that there should no longer be any onlookers from all directions.
After all, what he was about to do next was sowhat earth-shattering.
In a picturesque setting of mountains and rivers, Fang Xing willingly stopped and faced the Wind Departnt’s Master who seed to be instantly teleporting towards him with her Wind Escape Technique.
"Why aren’t you running anymore?"
The Wind Departnt’s Master held a Bronze Lamp, her eyes deep and profound.
Having suffered a loss once, she had beco much more vigilant, with her Divine Sense constantly monitoring her surroundings.
But no matter how many tis she swept the area, there didn’t seem to be anything amiss.
No!
Just as this thought erged, a flash of silver glinted in the Void, and a young man suddenly appeared.
"A Fourth Rank Void Attribute Talisman?"
The Wind Departnt’s Master was taken aback, almost ready to make a run for it.
Such Talismans were extrely rare, even a Nascent Soul True Monarch might use it as a lifesaving trump card.
But she soon cald down, because the person before her was only a Third Rank Top Grade Body Cultivator.
Whether it be the fluctuations of mana or the surge of vital energy, there could be no mistake!
"You are... ’Fang Yun’ from the intelligence reports? Coming to save a descendent with a precious Void Attribute Talisman, how deeply loyal and righteous."
The Wind Departnt’s Master slightly smiled. "It’s just a pity... Apart from getting yourself involved, it won’t have the slightest effect."
Ever since Fang Xing had helped his Cultivation Avatar to break through the Five Elents Sect and slay a Thunder Departnt Core Formation cultivator, his intelligence had naturally appeared on the desks of various Demon Path big shots.
After refining the ’False Infant’, the Wind Departnt’s Master’s Cultivation had reached the realm of Fake Core.
Furthermore, with the Spiritual Treasure – ’Green Sun Demon Lamp’ bestowed by the Supre Elder, even if she faced a real Nascent Soul Early Stage Cultivator, she could engage in a struggle.
To save soone, it would have to be Fang Yun as a Nascent Soul True Monarch!
Which naturally was impossible.
"It seems, fellow Daoist, that you are unwilling to reconcile. This is truly... thrilling. I have been wanting to test this out for a long ti."
Fang Xing said sothing that baffled the Wind Departnt’s Master completely, and slowly raised his palm.
At his brow, veins bulged out, forming a Great Sun True Form.
The Great Sun Relics shone brightly, a dazzling radiance blood, forming rings around his figure.
The Great Sun Divinity was rapidly consud, creating in Fang Xing’s forehead, a golden Buddha.
It had thirty-two Perfect Phases, wore Five Elents robes, lifted a golden arm, extended five fingers in a circle... It was indeed the Tathagata Dharma!
Between heaven and earth, a golden Buddha’s apparition thunderously appeared, making the sa gesture.
The great Buddha extended five fingers in a circle, transforming into one palm!
Light!
Endless light, as if forming a radiant Mandala barrier, shone upon all corners of the ten realms!
— Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm!
This Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm, spurred by the consumption of the Great Sun Divinity, was an absolute Fourth Rank combat power!
Not only that, it could even transcend the early stage of Nascent Soul!
Boom!
The Wind Departnt’s Master acted swiftly, but regardless of how she used the Wind Escape Technique, it was as if she were in the ’Palm Buddha Country’ within that one palm strike, unable to escape, forced to fight with all her might, smacking her forehead.
Streams of Nascent Soul Power poured crazily into the ’Green Sun Demon Lamp’, causing a cyan fla to light up her whole body.
Just now, she used the ’Qingyang Shield’, an inherent feature of this Spiritual Treasure, to withstand the full power of the ’True Martial Seven Stars Sword Formation’.
But when facing that palm technique head-on, the Wind Departnt’s Master felt her preparation was not enough, not nearly enough!
"A Nascent Soul Middle Stage? Or a late-stage Great Cultivator?"
"Senior, spare my life!"
The Wind Departnt’s Master scread, her complexion ghastly, as she watched the golden giant palm thunder down...
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