Chapter 32

Facing Fang Ling's lightning-fast sword technique, Daoist Xuanyue revealed a cold smile.

A disdainful cold smile.

Although he was just the lowest existence among cultivators, this did not prevent him from looking down on martial artists below the Seventh Layer of Qi Cultivation.

Those who did not break through the Seventh Layer were ultimately ants!

Thinking of what a senior had once said, Daoist Xuanyue lightly pointed at the void, and a paper talisman instantly transformed into a flame shield, blocking in front of him.

Fang Ling, seeing the bizarrely appearing shield, his mind raced, and he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated!

"Want to run? Leave your head first!" As he spoke, Daoist Xuanyue flicked his fingers, and a fist-sized fireball shot directly at Fang Ling.

This fireball was as fast as lightning, and even from five feet away, Fang Ling could feel the immense power hidden within it.

A cultivator's fireball was different from an ordinary one; it could not be extinguished by water and could melt iron and gold. Fang Ling naturally dared not face such a fireball, so he leaped up, and with the already accomplished Golden Goose Technique, he took thirteen steps in the air, dodging the fireball.

"Boom"

The fireball hit a stone roller on the street, and in an instant, the entire stone roller caught fire, the blazing flames giving the impression that it would burn the stone roller to ashes.

No wonder cultivators looked down on martial artists; just this one fireball was something a peak Sixth Layer Qi Cultivation martial artist could not resist.

Fang Ling's mind raced, and he turned to run out of the alley!

Daoist Xuanyue gave a proud laugh, and his whole body seemed like a withered leaf, instantly blocking Fang Ling's path.

Although Fang Ling's Golden Goose Technique was fast, how could it compare to a cultivator's divine speed technique!

"Daoist Xuanyue, if you kill me, aren't you afraid that Brother Lin will find out?" Fang Ling, looking at Daoist Xuanyue blocking his path, pretended to be out of breath.

Daoist Xuanyue's face changed, and he then said, "So what if he finds out? When your head appears at the Chen family, I don't believe anyone would dare to risk offending a Golden Core True Person to stand up for a mere mortal."

Saying this, Daoist Xuanyue raised his palm and said, "Heaven has the virtue of nurturing life; you should commit suicide. This way, you can leave behind a half-intact corpse, which can be considered a face I give to Senior Lin."

"Commit suicide, my ass!" Fang Ling's mind grew increasingly calm, and as he spoke, he directly threw out the Shocking Rainbow Sword.

The sword, like a rainbow, whistled toward him!

However, this Shocking Rainbow Sword could not injure Daoist Xuanyue at all.

Therefore, the moment the Shocking Rainbow Sword was thrown, a black light followed it, swiftly slashing toward Daoist Xuanyue.

The Yin Blade!

With this blade, Fang Ling almost exhausted his mental strength, and it carried his great hope.

Facing the Shocking Rainbow Sword thrown by Fang Ling, Daoist Xuanyue only sneered, extending his finger and firing a fireball at the Shocking Rainbow Sword.

He had seen many desperate struggles.

Just as he was about to fire two more fireballs to end Fang Ling's life, he suddenly felt a cold aura envelop his body.

This aura made his internal energy flow poorly!

Daoist Xuanyue's heart turned cold, and he even felt a sense of death!

How could this be? He was only facing a Fifth Layer Qi Cultivation kid, how could he feel such a threat of death!

However, he had no time to think about it. His mind raced, and he quickly crushed a cherished talisman, and a golden light shield suddenly appeared around Daoist Xuanyue.

The Adamantine Talisman!

A life-saving item that Daoist Xuanyue had spent nearly half his fortune to buy.

"Clang"

The black Yin Blade and the golden light shield collided in mid-air, producing a metallic clanging sound.

Fang Ling, controlling the Yin Blade, felt a tremor in his mind.

A sharp pain almost made him fall to the ground. However, Fang Ling knew very well that this was the most dangerous moment for him. If he fell, he would face endless suffering.

"Seize!"

The Western Suburb Dusty Map instantly unfolded, directly sealing Daoist Xuanyue into the space.

Daoist Xuanyue's head was drenched in cold sweat. He had no doubt that if it weren't for the Adamantine Talisman, he might have been cut in half by the short blade.

The Adamantine Talisman was a one-time use item. He had originally intended to use it to save his life in some ancient ruins, but he never expected to use it on a minor character like Fang Ling. It was truly a waste, making him feel as if his hair was standing on end.

"Fang Ling, I was momentarily soft-hearted and almost fell for your trick. This time, I will..." Daoist Xuanyue's angry rebuke was cut off.

He was clearly in Dingfang City, but how did he end up in this strange space?

Looking at the space that was over a thousand acres in size, Daoist Xuanyue was first shocked, then burst into laughter: "A spatial magical tool, it's actually a spatial magical tool, hahaha, I, Xuanyue, thought killing you would be a loss, but now it seems killing you was right. With this spatial magical tool, who in Southern Huazhou can stand against me!"

However, Fang Ling had no time to waste words with him. His mind raced, and four refined corpses quickly jumped out of the coffins, grabbing toward Daoist Xuanyue.

Seeing these four refined corpses, Daoist Xuanyue's face turned grim.

At this moment, he felt he had underestimated Fang Ling.

Refined corpses, although the lowest level, were still difficult to deal with, not to mention the black blade-shaped magical tool.

"Slash!"

As the refined corpses approached, Daoist Xuanyue took out a three-foot-long short sword from his sleeve, instantly generating a three-foot-long white sword light, slashing toward one of the approaching refined corpses.

The refined corpse's hand heavily struck the sword light.

The sword light flashed, and one of the refined corpse's arms fell to the ground.

Fang Ling's heart ached; he could only control the refined corpses, and repairing them was beyond his ability.

Now, the twelve refined corpses were like his lifeline, and losing one would make him feel as if he were dying.

Fortunately, the refined corpses had no consciousness. Although one arm was lost, they still crazily charged toward Daoist Xuanyue.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Daoist Xuanyue fired four fireballs in one breath. One of the refined corpses that had rushed to Daoist Xuanyue instantly turned into a fireman.

Although the refined corpse struggled to reach Daoist Xuanyue, it ultimately turned into a pile of ashes.

Fang Ling closely watched Daoist Xuanyue. After he fired the four fireballs, Fang Ling saw Daoist Xuanyue's face turn pale.

Although the fireball technique was the lowest-level spell for cultivators, Daoist Xuanyue's spiritual energy was limited.

Fang Ling's fingers moved, and he summoned two more refined corpses from the coffins, following the remaining three refined corpses toward Daoist Xuanyue.

Wear Daoist Xuanyue out!

Although he would lose many of his precious refined corpses in this battle, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Fang Ling's fingers moved, and he again summoned two refined corpses from the coffins, following the remaining three refined corpses toward Daoist Xuanyue.

Wear Daoist Xuanyue out!

Although he would lose many of his precious refined corpses in this battle, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Fang Ling, while directing the refined corpses, caressed the Yin Blade in his hand. This was the best time to strike Daoist Xuanyue with the blade, but the collision with the Adamantine Shield had damaged his mind.

The Yin Blade could not be controlled for the moment.

Daoist Xuanyue used the sword light to block in front of him, secretly cursing. The attack of the five refined corpses was stiff, but their numbers were overwhelming.

His fireball technique was powerful, but with his cultivation, he could not cast many, especially after using the Adamantine Talisman, which had already consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

No, if he continued to stand here, he might die!

Although he was reluctant, Daoist Xuanyue made a decision.

Escape!

As a cultivator, fleeing from another cultivator was not a shameful thing, but now, he had to flee from a mere mortal, which made him feel extremely humiliated!

This grudge must be avenged!

Fang Ling must die!

The spatial magical tool must be obtained!

Daoist Xuanyue, determined, bit his teeth and fired three fireballs at the three closest refined corpses, while the white sword light was directly slashed toward the space in front of him.

"Whoosh"

After the sword light, the space in front of Daoist Xuanyue instantly split like paper, revealing a long crack, and light shone through the crack.

The moment the crack appeared, Fang Ling felt a crack in the Western Suburb Dusty Map in his heart.

Daoist Xuanyue was escaping!

The moment this thought arose in Fang Ling's mind, he had only one thought: no matter what, he could not let Daoist Xuanyue escape!

His Yin Blade, his refined corpses, his Western Suburb Dusty Map!

These three items were his greatest reliance.

This time, he could force Daoist Xuanyue to flee by catching him off guard.

If Daoist Xuanyue escaped, there would be no chance of escape next time.

Seeing the still silent Yin Blade in his hand, Fang Ling bit his teeth and spat a mouthful of essence blood toward the Yin Blade.

The Blood Burning Technique!

This instantly consumed nearly half of Fang Ling's potential. Without medicinal assistance, it would take at least a year to recover.

But now, Fang Ling could not afford to care!

"Fang Ling, I will definitely kill you next time!" Daoist Xuanyue said, and rushed out of the spatial crack.

Daoist Xuanyue rushed out quickly, but he did not notice that the moment he left the Western Suburb Dusty Map, Fang Ling had already put it away.

Therefore, the moment he rushed out of the alley, he was met with Fang Ling's cold face!

"Slash!"

A low shout came from Fang Ling's mouth.

The Yin Blade, with a trace of blood, slashed toward Daoist Xuanyue again.

Seeing the fierce blade light, Daoist Xuanyue's heart tightened.

He did not expect Fang Ling to be waiting for him here.

Unable to dodge, Daoist Xuanyue instantly gathered all his remaining spiritual energy and pushed a fireball out.

The fireball was not large, but the center of the flame was slightly purple.

As the fireball was cast, a mouthful of blood was spat out by Daoist Xuanyue.

At this moment, all his spiritual energy was exhausted.

However, his gaze was fixed on the Yin Blade colliding with the fireball!

"Bang"

The Yin Blade, like slicing a melon, split the fireball into two halves.

But the Yin Blade, after passing through the fireball, turned red, like a fiery blade, slashing toward Daoist Xuanyue.

Daoist Xuanyue's face turned extremely ugly!

Death was right in front of him.

The blade was at his face!

One touch, and he would be killed!

But just as the blade was about to slash his face, it suddenly fell to the ground.

"Clang"

The sound was not loud, but it shook the hearts of both men!

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