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Chapter 99 of 100

Chapter 99

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The second arrow of the Heavenly Concealment Divine Bow was released, the bow curved like the moon, and the arrow flew like a meteor.

Although the strange snake recovered quickly, how could it withstand the arrow's light?

Han Zixiang was just about to lend a hand, but Amu attacked with the power of the black vine. The endless black light and boundless killing intent made Han Zixiang's soul tremble. Han Zixiang understood that Lishui's cultivation was deeply hidden, and Amu's abilities were certainly no less than Lishui's.

The mysterious black vine, no one knew where it came from, and no one knew its grade. Han Zixiang absolutely dared not underestimate it.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Han Zixiang suddenly took a pill from his storage bag and swallowed it without hesitation. Then he formed seals with both hands, and green light surged all over his body, his cultivation instantly skyrocketing. The black shadow that had just appeared silently vanished into the void.

Spiritual Realm, Lingjing!

In the blink of an eye, Han Zixiang's green robe billowed, his body exuding overwhelming pressure, and a formidable aura radiated from him, the power of the Lingjing realm!

"Is he a Lingjing cultivator?" Amu and the other Lingjing cultivators on Luoyun Cliff were all taken aback by this scene. What kind of pill is this?

Although Zixue Cave was known for alchemy, no one had ever heard of such a miraculous pill that could directly elevate a high-level Dingshou cultivator to a Lingjing cultivator.

Bai Yifeng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said to Elder Han, "Elder Han, Zixue Cave has actually refined the 'Forget Death and Sacrifice Life Pill'?"

"Hehe! Chief Bai has keen eyes!" Elder Han replied in a lukewarm tone.

"What a pity! I suppose there's only one 'Forget Death and Sacrifice Life Pill'! And the cost of taking it seems quite high?" Bai Yifeng's lips curled into a cold smile, and he glanced at Elder Han with deep meaning.

Elder Han seemed unwilling to meet Bai Yifeng's gaze and turned his eyes to continue watching the situation on the field.

Han Zixiang's green robe billowed, and boundless power surged. The difference between Lingjing and Dingshou was like heaven and earth. With one 'Forget Death and Sacrifice Life Pill,' Han Zixiang's cultivation had multiplied several times.

At this moment, a white skull suddenly rose slowly from Han Zixiang's head.

The sun had already set, and darkness had fallen. The void was pitch black, and it was a moonless, starless night. Only the Northern Cold Array glowed brightly.

Although many Northern Cold disciples below Luoyun Cliff had lit magical lamps, the night was still deep. No one in the Northern Cold sect could have imagined that the duel would reach such a level!

Against the backdrop of the dark night, the white skull glowed with a ghastly light, slowly rising above Han Zixiang's head, a terrifying sight. The white skull emitted boundless death energy, and its eye sockets glowed with a deep blue light!

Is this a magical treasure? Too bizarre!

Even Amu was startled. Is this a magical treasure or a spell? Could it be that he has refined his own skull?

As soon as the skull appeared, Han Zixiang's pressure spread again, and Amu immediately felt his body stiffen. Although this was not pure Lingjing pressure, Amu still felt immense pressure, and even his hand holding the black vine trembled slightly. The huge cultivation gap was evident at this moment.

The pale white light of the skull spread out, directly pressing toward Amu.

"What level of magical treasure is this?" Amu's brows furrowed.

At this moment, the black vine suddenly drew on Amu's demonic cultivation, then glowed and hummed, breaking free from Amu's control and flying up, hovering in the void, black light flickering, pointing directly at the white skull!

"Hmm?" At the same time, the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet on Amu's left wrist also flew up, transforming into countless light rings, emitting purple light, and protecting Amu.

Two treasures automatically protecting their master, this was the first time.

Amu was startled, realizing that the white skull was extremely dangerous! His demonic consciousness spread, and his eyes flashed with blood-red lightning, but they were blocked by the skull's white light and Han Zixiang's pressure, unable to approach within ten feet.

The skull's pale white light was blinding, but at ten feet away from Amu, it was swallowed by the black vine's black light, unable to get close to Amu.

The two treasures faced off in the void. One was automatically protecting, the other was enhanced by Lingjing. Even so, the black vine still had the upper hand. The difference was clear.

Han Zixiang's face was twisted, now using the 'Forget Death and Sacrifice Life Pill' to forcibly elevate his cultivation to the initial stage of Lingjing, and this state could only last half an hour. The purpose was to maximize the power of the skull, but even so, he could only barely hold his own against Amu's black vine.

The black vine was too miraculous!

"Is that also a top-tier soul treasure at the initial stage? And the yin energy is so heavy, it's not a auspicious object!" The Lingjing cultivators on Luoyun Cliff stared in shock at the white skull, a treasure on par with the Heavenly Concealment Divine Bow. However, in Han Zixiang's hands, the power of this soul treasure far exceeded that of Lishui's Heavenly Concealment Divine Bow.

But even so, Amu's black vine still steadily floated in the void, although it did not attack, it firmly suppressed Han Zixiang's white skull.

At this moment, although Amu was still standing on the Heavenly Profound Flying Disc, no one still considered him a Xiu Tong. His depth was still unknown.

Mei Wangnan looked at Amu, his eyes flashing with a green light.

"I must get the black vine, and this night, Amu is destined to die!"

Amu and Han Zixiang were temporarily at a standoff, but Lishui had already decided the outcome.

The second arrow of the Heavenly Concealment Divine Bow directly exploded the middle snake head of the three-eyed green sky python, green blood splattering, and the twenty to thirty-foot snake body fell heavily onto the life and death platform, writhing and coiling. Without the middle head, the giant python could no longer self-repair, and its body gradually stiffened and stopped moving.

Lishui, although still standing in the void, was pale. The power of two arrows had exhausted Lishui's cultivation. If not for the Thousand Ancient Holy Lotus, a supreme immortal root, Lishui, with his initial stage Dingshou cultivation and injured body, would have fallen after the second arrow.

Even so, Lishui was barely holding on, his white robe already tattered, his chest covered in blood!

At this moment, Han Zixiang glanced at the battle, a cold smile appearing on his lips! The seals on his hands suddenly changed, and the white skull above his head suddenly attacked Amu. The pale white light was ghastly, but its power was boundless.

The black vine immediately let out a dragon's roar, directly confronting the white skull! Unexpectedly, the white skull suddenly flew into the sky, and the black vine followed closely.

At the same time, Han Zixiang did not follow, but suddenly disappeared in the void.

"Teleportation!" Amu was taken aback, thinking, "Not good! This is a feint to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

But at this moment, the ghostly figure that had just disappeared suddenly reappeared three feet in front of Amu. The ghostly figure was shrouded in black mist, its appearance unknown. In its hand was a black sword, emitting a bone-chilling cold, aimed directly at Amu's chest.

"Hmm? The Black Sun Divine Sword, this is the Northern Cold Immortal Sword Technique!" Amu was startled, not knowing when the Black Sun Divine Sword had ended up in the ghostly figure's hands, and the ghostly figure was clearly using the Northern Cold Immortal Sword Technique at the mid-stage Dingshou level.

At the same time, Amu's demonic consciousness returned a very familiar feeling. This black figure, Amu might know.

But at this moment, Amu had no time to think. The black vine flew out to suppress the white skull, but the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet still protected him. Amu's mind moved, and the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet instantly flashed with purple light, directly attacking the black figure.

The Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet was not the Cold Moon Divine Sword, and the Black Sun Divine Sword dared not compete. At the same time, Amu advanced, the Ten Thousand Demons Transforming Immortal Technique running, mobilizing his demonic cultivation, and a punch was thrown, the demonic cultivation power was extraordinary, rolling black waves.

The purple light expanded to meet the black light, and Amu's punch directly hit the ghostly figure.

"Clang—" A clash of sounds, the Black Sun Divine Sword was directly knocked away, and the ghostly figure did not dodge or disperse from Amu's punch.

"Hmm?" This ghostly figure was completely unaffected. Amu's punch actually passed through its black shadow, completely useless.

"Hehe! Amu, your time has come!" A very familiar voice suddenly came from the black shadow.

"Yang Yun?"

But at this moment, the black mist suddenly parted, revealing not Yang Yun's face, but another face.

"Yang Feng?" Amu was greatly startled, the face of the black shadow was actually Yang Feng.

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