Chapter 292: Chapter 291: The Death of Gong Fei (Subscribe Please)
Just then, silently, a faint white light shot out and directly landed on the rapidly descending Cyan Light Sword.
Crackle!
That sword seed like a lightning bolt, but it paused slightly, and its speed inevitably slowed down a bit.
At the sa ti, a light blue fla, perfectly blending hot and cold, gently rose and hit the sword’s body at the very mont the Cyan Bamboo Sword’s speed slowed.
Boom!
The fla erupted, seemingly capable of freezing space and burning everything, and under constant attacks of heat and cold, even the formidable Cyan Bamboo Sword’s spirit light flickered and quickly dimd.
At that mont, Bai Ziyue had cast two spells.
Treasure-Setting Divine Light!
Ice Fla Skill!
With consecutive moves, he finally blocked the opponent’s sword. Bai Ziyue felt slightly relieved but dared not pause for a mont. He raised his foot, stepping through the void, sprinting frantically.
“Treasure-Setting Divine Light seed like it had reached the entry level!”
While fleeing, Bai Ziyue noticed that the Treasure-Setting Divine Light spell he had mastered had finally reached the entry level at this mont.
Although he had already cultivated this spell to the uninitiated (99%) stage and could potentially break through to the entry level at any mont, successfully entering during this crisis gave him instant joy.
In such tis of crisis, any enhancent carried a completely different aning, even concerning life and death.
Thus, with slight hesitation, his gaze imdiately fell on the Attribute Panel.
“Spend 140,000 soul energy to elevate Treasure-Setting Divine Light to perfection!”
“Enhance!”
Having decided, he no longer hesitated and directly chose to enhance.
Even when choosing to enhance, he montarily lost focus.
But his form continued to move forward purely on inertia, his speed unaffected.
In almost the blink of an eye, he received all the cultivation information related to Treasure-Setting Divine Light and imdiately elevated it to perfection, mastering it completely.
*Ultimately, it was like stopping a chariot with a mantis, a life-and-death struggle.*
“Let’s see how long you can hold on.”
Zhou Qing snorted coldly, clearly seeing that Bai Ziyue had employed his desperate tactics. Understanding such thods could unleash potential and greatly boost one’s power, strength, and speed, but were unsustainable.
Ten breaths were already the limit.
And by this ti, three breaths had already passed since the opponent had employed his potential secret technique.
He moved his figure, ghost-like and faster than Bai Ziyue even at full potential, steadily closing the distance between them.
“Die!”
Zhou Qing’s gaze was ice-cold, aware that he didn’t have much ti himself and naturally didn’t want any unforeseen events.
He gently pointed, and the Cyan Bamboo Sword turned into a fleeting rainbow, rushing ahead.
Simultaneously, the Immortal Yuan Power within him vanished like flowing water, and between winds and clouds in the void, transparent blade lights appeared.
Spell, Wind Saber Rain Skill!
The wind sabers, like rain, swept in instantly.
“Such speed, such powerful technique.”*
Bai Ziyue’s heart raced as if it was charged with electricity, a convulsion.
Just about to react, he suddenly felt a spiritual qi fluctuation ahead, and then saw a square seal rapidly enlarge, turning into a small mountain and directly crashing toward him.
“Go back!”
At this mont, Gong Fei appeared.
To prevent another failed ambush, he and Xu Zhixuan spread out and set arrays directly on two paths.
Upon sensing Bai Ziyue was on Xu Zhixuan’s path, he swiftly dismantled the array and hurried over, intercepting Bai Ziyue at a critical mont. Without thinking, he unleashed his magical artifact, Five Elents Square Seal.
“Seeking death!”
Bai Ziyue’s eyes darkened, transforming his anger into icy coldness.
He suddenly felt a heavy grip, and a pitch-black long saber appeared in his hand, instinctively slashing out.
The saber aura swept past, like lightning flashing, directly crashing onto the Five Elents Square Seal.
Godslaying Saber Technique!
Slash!
Seemingly encountering no obstruction, the upper-grade Dharma artifact-level Five Elents Square Seal was directly cut in half.
The remaining saber aura didn’t diminish, landing on the ground ahead and leaving a saber mark over twenty zhang long.
“Ah…”
Gong Fei scread miserably, fortunate to dodge the saber aura, but his painstakingly cultivated artifact had been destroyed, wounding his heart spirit.
Moreover, what shocked him even more was realizing Bai Ziyue was not only a cultivator at the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation but also a martial artist.
An Innate Realm Martial Artist.
His heart trembled, face paling, ready to evade the sharpness, but suddenly felt his ntal awareness in unbearable pain, like a crystal porcelain suddenly struck and shattered.
Hiss!
As if countless years had passed or rely an instant, Gong Fei abruptly felt his consciousness rapidly dispersing, all perception plunging into endless darkness.
He didn’t even realize the cause; his breathing had already stopped, his soul dissipated, shattered.
Dead!
“Soul Energy 7954.”
Bai Ziyue’s face remained expressionless, not surprised at the result.
Although the opponent had dodged the slash from his long blade Godslaying Saber Technique, they could not evade his Soul Shocking Needle.
*With his current spiritual strength, the spiritual attack spell Shocking God Stab was naturally unparalleled in power* and could not be resisted by a cultivator at the Seventh Layer of Qi Cultivation.
*Death was expected.*
*Not dying, that would be strange.*
However, Gong Fei’s presence ultimately affected his speed, and at that mont, the attack from the Sect Leader of the Grand Daoist Sect, Zhou Qing, finally enveloped him from almost every direction.
No escape!
Bai Ziyue’s eyes widened, making a quick decision in his heart.
Counterattack!
*He had to counterattack!*
*Otherwise, he would fall into a passive state, unable to turn the tables.*
*Over ti, his outco would undoubtedly be worrying.*
Thus, he spun around decisively, unleashing a spell silently, directly confronting the rapidly slashing Cyan Bamboo Sword.
Treasure-Setting Divine Light!
At the Perfection Level, its treasure-setting power far exceeded that at the Uninitiated level.
Even though the Cyan Bamboo Sword was formidable, flashing like lightning, it paused montarily under the divine light’s influence, stopping for at least a third of a heartbeat before breaking free.
This brief pause was crucial, giving Bai Ziyue the necessary ti.
Innate True Qi and Spiritual Power rged and intertwined, sparkling like radiant light, quickly transforming into a dazzling spirit light.
Then he struck out with his palm, unleashing boundless intricacies from his hand, overwhelming everything in its path, as if it could cover the sky.
Immortal Martial Hand Seal!
The Cyan Bamboo Sword had barely broken free when it was knocked away by the Great Hand Seal.
The seal’s force continued unabated, like a cloud-covering hand, rushing toward the torrent of descending Wind Sabers.
Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!
The countless sword auras were blocked by the massive hand seal, with not a single Wind Saber able to escape and strike Bai Ziyue.
His consecutive actions consud greatly.
Especially after using the Burning Yuan Technique, his Innate True Qi was rapidly evaporating.
Yet Bai Ziyue seed unfazed by the depletion, quickly advancing toward Zhou Qing, his long blade imdiately striking down.
With one slice, the wind and thunder dispersed; the void seed split in half, creating a clear ripple.
“Courting death!”
Zhou Qing sneered coldly, unmoved by his disciple’s death, releasing a treasure bead that automatically flew out, casting a transparent treasure light, enveloping him entirely.
Bai Ziyue did not respond, suddenly unleashing a book-like Dharma Treasure from within his body.
This was the Sect Treasure that Zhou Qing couldn’t forget, the Circulation Inference Mirror of the Immortal Martial Sect.
The Circulation Inference Mirror transford into a stream of light, floating in the void, swiftly opening to the first page.
A pale blue fla alternated between hot and cold, appearing silent yet brimming with destructive energy.
In the blink of an eye, the Circulation Inference Mirror turned to the second page.
The blue fla surged again, with a second fla erging silently.
Then ca the third page, the fourth, the fifth…
Going all the way to the twelfth page!
The entire Circulation Inference Mirror flipped through completely.
Twelve pale blue flas flew out, instantly forming an ice fla resembling a lotus flower, and descended grandly.
“Circulation Inference Mirror!”
Zhou Qing’s eyes reflected intense light as his heart skipped, realizing the power of the strike.
He dared not delay, activating his divine sense and quickly consuming Primordial Power, emitting a flowing light like glazed glass from his body.
One of Immortal Martial Sect’s three secret skills, Immortal Martial Glowing Light!
Boom!
The blade aura struck the treasure light condensed from the treasure bead, montarily pausing the light before it rapidly dimd, yet it managed to block Bai Ziyue’s full-force strike.
However, the next mont, twelve ice flas configured as a lotus platform already descended.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like the collapsing of heaven and earth, the void resonated violently, the treasure light from the treasure bead dimming rapidly at the impact, appearing gloomy.
Crack!
A faint sound of shattering resonated as the defensive light from the treasure bead burst, the twelve ice flas seemingly untouched, falling upon the Immortal Martial Glowing Light.
Alternating heat and cold, with an awe-inspiring montum.
*With this strike, Bai Ziyue intuitively felt that defenses constructed even by mid- to late-stage Enlightennt Realm masters couldn’t withstand it and would be easily shattered.*
*Strong! Strong! Strong!*
*The twelve ice flas combined to elevate the power to a higher level.*
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