Star Sky Professional
Chapter 471 - 380: Death (Extra - for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 471: Chapter 380: Death (Extra Chapter for Monthly Ticket)

Swoosh!

From an unexpected corner!

Caught off guard, Old Demon Meng could only use his demon body to forcibly receive the edge of Fang Xing’s Rotten Iron Sword!

A thin streak of sword light fell upon his arm, shattering a multitude of scales and sending them flying... unexpectedly severing the arm entirely and leaving a deep gash on Old Demon Meng’s body.

"Ah!"

Old Demon Meng screamed in pain, clutching his severed limb and placing it back on the wound.

Crackling!

Accompanied by countless blood-red mists writhing like fine threads, the arm was directly reattached.

Even so, the wounds continued to seep blood...

"Compared to the immortality of the ancient demons, your True Demon Body still needs more training..." Fang Xing sneered.

"Lucky upstart."

Old Demon Meng bellowed in rage, his heart filled with great fear.

Even with the inheritance of Void Refining, to have just ascended to Divinity Transformation and yet already possess a hint of Void Power?

Such a sword cultivator, not to mention reaching Void Refining, has a great chance of advancing to the late stage of Divinity Transformation in the future.

If not eliminated early, he will certainly become a major threat!

No!

Including his elder of the Fifth Rank in Body Cultivation, they were already a calamity threatening the unification of the Hanhai Immortal Cultivation World by Wuji Palace!

Fortunately... the opponent was only at the early stage of Divinity Transformation!

A shiny black talisman materialized in Old Demon Meng’s hands, his face showing a trace of distress before he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed out a mouthful of demon blood.

On the shiny black talisman, blood-red runic scripts danced and flickered.

Then... the talisman self-ignited without wind, its strange glow immersing into the surrounding void.

"A Sixth Rank talisman?"

"A Sixth Rank Void talisman?"

Fang Xing’s brows furrowed.

Wuji Palace too had produced several Ascension Great Powers, leaving no small legacy for their sect.

"Correct, this is the Sixth Rank ’No-fly Talisman,’ its power even surpasses that of the Two Realms Banner."

Old Demon Meng sneered coldly: "Today, not only will your flying sword be unable to instant teleport, but even your Primordial Spirit will not dream of escaping..."

He, too, commanded the power of the void. Once he took the matter seriously, demonic qi soared to the sky, and with a simple rubbing of his hands, a demon light flashed transforming into eighteen layers of frosty Demon Prison, trapping Fang Xing within.

With the terror of these demon prisons, even if Fang Xing broke one or two layers, they would quickly heal.

Once it turned into a war of attrition, the cultivation avatar being a Divinity Transformation early-stage sword cultivator was in grave danger.

"Sigh... I ultimately fall short in terms of cultivation realm."

Within the yellow spring purgatory, Fang Xing wielded his sword at will, decapitating several yellow-spring evil ghosts, and sighed: "Fortunately... this is hardly anything."

After all, he was just an avatar.

The main force naturally remained his original self!

"These eighteen levels of demon prisons... must be the fierce divine skill this old demon cultivated by mixing his own demon skill with Void Power, seeming real and unreal, illusory yet not... If you cannot break through the limit in one breath, you must fight endlessly, sooner or later to be worn down to death... It indeed provides a good strategy for dealing with sword cultivators."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, staring as the world of illusions shifted again, transforming into Blood Pool Purgatory, with numerous Blood Ghosts crawling out.

They had grotesque faces, bodies covered in red scales, and heads adorned with black horns, emerging endlessly from the blood pool.

’This old demon must be getting serious.’

’The best tactic for sword cultivators is actually decapitation, and then if the strike misses, to flee thousands of miles... Falling into wars of attrition or protracted battles is deadly, as the longer you defend, the more likely defeat becomes, and sword cultivators’ defense is rather pathetic...’

’But for me, a war of attrition isn’t too bad.’

Fang Xing’s Primordial Spirit controlled his sword, sword lights crisscrossed, slaying Blood Ghosts.

This time, he did not rush to break through the Blood Pool Purgatory but instead began to hone his swordsmanship.

Since the common goal was to buy time, he might as well drag it out.

It was also a good opportunity to familiarize himself with Divinity Transformation maneuvers.

Sparring with a Divinity Transformation Venerable! Not everyone has such a privilege.

...

"Hm?"

Outside, Old Demon Meng witnessed this scene and his expression subtly changed.

Cultivators’ combat was extremely swift, and even though he deployed such a divine power, not ten breaths had passed.

Despite this, Fang Xing deliberately slowing down still raised his suspicions.

Cultivators inherently possess a ’whim’ of Spiritual Sense, and for those who have cultivated their Primordial Spirits to blend with heaven and earth, this ability is greatly enhanced.

At this moment, he had a foreboding feeling.

Of course, these whims were not always accurate and would more likely lead a cultivator to their death.

Another possibility was to be always in danger, constantly on alert, which equaled no alert at all.

Such as during the clash with the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, several Divinity Transformation cultivators certainly had whims.

But venturing into unexplored territories was a common occurrence.

Moreover, during later confrontations with ancient demons, they were constantly walking on a tightrope, and whims were ignored.

Yet none of them anticipated the arrival of an outsider like Fang Xing, completely unpredictable.

Simply operating a mecha, he dispatched them in a single move.

Fang Xing, as an outsider, seemed to step out of the Three Realms, not limited by the Five Elements, and might actually counter the cultivators’ whims!

But at this moment, Old Demon Meng still felt an intense chill: "No... could it be something went wrong on Piaomiao Immortal Palace’s two Divinity Transformation cultivators’ end? With my second Primordial Spirit and the Wuji Demon Palace, even if I cannot stop them, I should be able to stall them..."

Like the Two Realms Banner, Wuji Demon Palace was an inherited treasure of Wuji Palace, at the Sixth Rank, of Void Refining Level!

Such treasures were only one in each holy land.

Among those of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect, naturally, was that Sixth Rank flying sword, which alas disappeared along with the other Fifth Rank flying swords in the Void Storm... which later on made Fang Xing feel somewhat regretful.