Chapter 258 - 229: You Damned Brat Again! The Primordial Spirit Flees
Chapter 258 - 229: You Damned Brat Again! The Primordial Spirit Flees
The next moment, the solid ground beneath Lu Xuan’s feet seemed to be overwhelmed, instantly cracking like a spider web.
Fissures spread like dark abysses leading to hell in all directions.
At the same time, fierce winds raged within Green Wind Valley, sweeping with a momentum like a landslide, the piercing whistle was sharp and ear-splitting.
Above the sky, the originally calm clouds also seemed to be stirred by an invisible giant hand, violently tumbling and intertwining.
Before Li Chengxing and his companions could react, Lu Xuan raised his left hand like lightning, the edges of his fingers quickly emitting a mysterious purple glow.
Immediately, a streak of scorching purple flame surged from Lu Xuan’s palm.
The purple flame, with a fierce momentum, instantly pounced on that blurred mass of flesh and blood, devouring it madly.
"Ah!"
The next second, the flesh and blood burned by the purple flame let out a piercing scream.
"Supreme Elder, save me!"
"I don’t want to die!"
"It’s the voice of that old ghost Hong Ying!"
Li Chengxing’s pupils shrank abruptly, his face turning paper-white, as if all the color had been drained from him.
His lips trembled slightly, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
That old ghost should have been killed by my Profound Bird Celestial Seal.
How could he still not be dead!
Being a sly old fox, Li Chengxing always ensured that no detail, however minute, would be overlooked in his actions.
To prevent the possibility of Hong Ying not being completely dead, Li Chengxing even bombarded his corpse to blood, until no vitality remained.
Now you say that old ghost Hong Ying still wasn’t dead.
This was undoubtedly a severe blow to Li Chengxing.
While Li Chengxing was doubting his existence, the pool of red and white liquid, originally submerged by the merciless purple flame.
A bizarre phenomenon occurred as it rapidly expanded with illogical growth.
On the surface of the burgeoning purple flame, a face with clear contours emerged.
At this time, a "whoosh" exploded.
A bizarre white light shot through the violently burning purple flame, darting out, its speed was so fast that it left a blurry trail in mid-air.
As the white light reached the heights of the sky, the light grew brighter, and as the white light twisted, it began to condense into a huge visage.
The facial features of the phantom in the sky were clear, emitting a cold aura, its hollow eyes constantly flickering, radiating piercing white light.
Threads of white airflow continuously circulated from its outline, contrasting with the fierce purple flame below, adding an extra layer of eeriness.
Seeing this apparition, Lu Xuan had unknowingly held the Wind-Fire Saber, which hung at his waist.
The white apparition in the sky was the Primordial Spirit phantom of the old crone that Lu Xuan had previously vanquished.
Not bro!
Your spiritual power isn’t free?
Faced with the appearance of the old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition, Lu Xuan felt rather helpless.
Can a Divine Mansion realm martial artist’s spiritual power be casually entrusted to others?
Spiritual power is the most central force within the Divine Mansion martial artist, the foundation of the Divine Mansion.
If one keeps removing the Divine Mansion’s power from within, the martial artist would eventually suffer severe backlash.
For them to make such a crazy move, they are clearly desperate.
The old crone’s Primordial Spirit phantom remained high in the sky, first looking down coldly below, her gaze resembling a deity’s overlooking the mortal world.
However, this indifferent gaze, when seeing Lu Xuan on the ground.
The old crone’s Primordial Spirit phantom’s face showed clear shock, her facial features became slightly distorted by the disbelief.
Evidently, she never anticipated seeing this damned brat again.
"You again, you damned little brat!"
While her phantom lips remained immobile.
A sudden roar akin to one from the Nine Nether Hell boomed without warning the next second.
The surrounding tranquil space was distorted by this soundwave, with ripples visible to the naked eye spreading frantically from the center of the old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition.
This roar seemed able to shatter the air, carrying an indescribable momentum, instantly piercing everyone’s eardrums, reaching the depths of their souls.
Within Green Wind Valley, Li Chengxing and some Profound Bird Guards only felt a shock in their hearts, their inner energies surging, as if their organs would be blasted to bits by this roar.
Contained within the old crone’s Primordial Spirit phantom’s roar was infinite resentment and anger.
As if expressing the mortal hatred and deep vendetta between herself and Lu Xuan.
Facing the old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition in the sky, whose gaze was filled with tangible animosity, Lu Xuan remained unmoved, his expression steady and unruffled, standing firmly.
Inside Lu Xuan, his Divine Mansion was slowly gathering terrifying spiritual power.
"Humph!"
"Damned little brat!"
"Don’t let me meet you again, or I will obliterate your Divine Mansion and end your existence!"
These words thundered like rolling waves, making everyone’s ears ache.
But it was then that something happened which left Li Chengxing and the others’ jaws dropping.
Above the sky, the old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition, which seemed intent on overturning the earth here.
After throwing these threats at Lu Xuan, the old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition fled as though spooked.
Her body flashed with white light, instantly transforming into a white escape light, vanishing as fast as white lightning at the edge of the heavens.
Though she yearned to grind Lu Xuan’s bones, after several seconds of contemplation, the old crone’s Primordial Spirit phantom decided to give up on Hong Ying.
The old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition was well aware that her spiritual power was no match for the youngster among the Profound Bird Guards below.
Because, to an observer, this youngster’s Martial Arts Realm seemed to just have entered the Divine Mansion realm.
In reality, this youngster’s terrifying flame skill made his strength far exceed that of a Divine Mansion Realm Small Success martial artist.
He was even infinitely close to the level of a Primordial Spirit expert!
After the old crone’s Primordial Spirit apparition vanished, Green Wind Valley was left with nothing but dead silence and disbelief on the faces of Li Chengxing and the others.
Regarding the apparition that appeared in the sky, Li Chengxing and Mu Yun naturally knew her identity.
She was the Supreme Elder of the Pure World White Lotus Sect, Bai Gu, a Primordial Spirit expert at Great Success in Divine Mansion Realm.
Li Chengxing squinted slightly, a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes as if a fog had suddenly cleared, whispering softly.
"No wonder Hong Ying could evade my sensory, turns out Bai Gu was aiding him secretly."
However, Bai Gu, a monster at the Primordial Spirit Realm, was actually scared away.
Li Chengxing and Mu Yun were very self-aware, knowing this absolutely wasn’t because of the two of them.
There was only one possibility left.
Lu Xuan!
At this moment, Lu Xuan’s Martial Arts Realm was finally confirmed by Li Chengxing and Mu Yun.
Only a martial artist at the Divine Mansion realm could scare away another’s Divine Mansion realm’s spiritual force.
Without a doubt, Lu Xuan was a Divine Mansion Realm existence, possibly even above the Divine Mansion Realm Small Success.
Being such a young Divine Mansion Realm expert, Li Chengxing and Mu Yun were left utterly numb.
As Li Chengxing was dazed and lost in thought.
The outline within the purple flame gradually twisted and deformed, before dispersing into drifting ashes that vanished into this world.
Host: Lu Xuan
Realm: Divine Mansion Expert
Cultivation Technique: Heaven-Burning Saber Skill 4/9, Inescapable Horizon 0/9, Undying and Unyielding 2/9
Points: 15660
Detected the Power of Heaven and Earth, please confirm whether the host wishes to extract the Power of Heaven and Earth.
Seeing the bottom line finally made Lu Xuan lower his guard.
Once bitten by a snake, one fears a rope for ten years.
Lu Xuan wouldn’t want to experience the feeling of being played again.
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