"You're courting death!"
A furious roar resounded, accompanied by a gigantic hand formed entirely of ice crystals. It rose violently from under the layer of ice and slapped toward the figure that had suddenly appeared, which was Yan Chutian.
Under such circumstances, Yan Chutian had no choice but to abruptly retreat. He only managed to escape the suppression of the gigantic ice crystal hand after retreating almost a hundred feet.
At this moment, Yan Chutian was not surprised by Ou Xuan's sudden detection. This was because when he approached the water droplet and came into contact with the layer of ice that extended from under the water droplet, he sensed that something was amiss.
Initially, Yan Chutian thought that the layer of ice was naturally formed and condensed under the illumination of Ou Xuan's Dark Ice Qi and spirit inscriptions. However, now that he thought about it, this was clearly done on purpose.
He used the layer of ice that had unintentionally spread as a warning, so that as long as someone approached, Ou Xuan would immediately sense it.
Even he did not notice this intention, so not only did he fail to obtain the water droplet, but he also exposed himself.
However, since he was already exposed, Yan Chutian naturally would not hide anymore. He openly revealed himself in front of Ou Xuan and also appeared in front of Zhao Mou, who had almost escaped death.
Just now, Zhao Mou could not help but hold the spirit talisman in his hand, ready to crush it completely at any time.
However, he did not expect Ou Xuan to give up on attacking him at the last moment and look back.
In such a situation, Zhao Mou could not help but retreat several hundred feet to the edge of the water droplet before looking into the distance.
In his line of sight, a slightly weak figure appeared in front of his eyes. Zhao Mou thought that it was a young master from a certain region who had suddenly attacked, but upon closer inspection, he realized that he had never seen this person before.
However, the other party still gave him a sense of familiarity, as if they had not really met before.
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Mou suddenly recalled that this person was the disciple of a second-rate force who had dared to fight with Zhou Ling for a woman back in Central Plains City!
Now, it seemed that this disciple of a second-rate force was truly fearless. He actually dared to secretly wait for an opportunity to attack the water droplet.
Perhaps he had previously thought that Yan Chutian dared to challenge Zhou Ling because of his lowly background, but he himself was not simple. However, from the looks of it, the other party was only at Elixir Level 5. To dare to steal the water droplets from them with such a level of cultivation, what else could it be other than overestimating oneself?
What made Zhao Mou even more disdainful was that the other party had clearly been hiding in the dark for a long time. If that was the case, how could he not know that Ou Xuan was the strongest in the Water Realm and still dare to stay?
For a moment, Zhao Mou's heart was filled with contempt for Yan Chutian, completely forgetting that if it weren't for Yan Chutian's sudden appearance, he would have been forced out of the Profound Flame Sacred Palace and these ancient ruins.
At this moment, he did not hurry to leave because he was still unwilling to give up. He was looking forward to whether or not there were still people hiding in the dark.
If this disciple of a second-rate force was forced out of the talisman by Ou Xuan and no one appeared, he would immediately flee like crazy.
At the same time, he looked at Ou Xuan, who had already retreated to the edge of the Water Realm, and his heart was filled with extreme anger. Then, he fixed his cold eyes on Yan Chutian.
If it weren't for this reckless fool in front of him, Zhao Mou would have already been forced out of the talisman. But now, it was impossible for him to catch that cunning bastard!
"Die for me!"
Therefore, when facing Yan Chutian, he did not say anything at all. He raised his hand and used his extremely powerful attack.
No matter who the other party was, he had no interest in him. He only had Level 5 Elixir cultivation, so he could kill him with a raise of his hand!
As Ou Xuan raised his hand, a huge icicle slowly formed under the layer of ice. It could swiftly and violently pierce out at any time, heading straight for Yan Chutian.
This situation was seen by Zhao Mou, who was in the distance, and he was already prepared to escape. In his and Ou Xuan's opinion, Yan Chutian was only able to avoid Ou Xuan's attack because Ou Xuan reacted quickly. Now that Ou Xuan was facing him head-on, he did not have the slightest bit of luck.
And because of the huge gap in cultivation, in their opinion, Yan Chutian could not have any other way to deal with this attack other than crushing the talisman.
But was this really the case?
"Whoosh …!"
Under the layer of ice, the huge icicle finally pierced out, heading straight for Yan Chutian. This attack had injured the bald youth and the genius surnamed Li, who had Level 8 Elixir, and could not block it.
However, when the huge icicle approached Yan Chutian's body, the popping sound that the two of them imagined did not spread out, and there were no spatial fluctuations.
There was only an ear-piercing cracking sound, followed by the sound of a huge object falling into the water.
"Hmm?!"
Two pairs of eyes looked over one after another, and they could not help but reveal astonishment. This was because they saw that Yan Chutian was still standing on the water, unharmed, while the huge icicle that had pierced out was broken into pieces and fell into the water below.
The hearts of the two were like ripples of ice falling into water, rippling unceasingly.
This was because how could they believe that a Level 5 Elixir cultivator could easily block Ou Xuan's attack?!
One must know that this was the attack of the two Level 8 Elixir cultivators from before. Even the disciples of the top eight first-rate forces could not block it!
"Spiritual inscriptions?!"
Ou Xuan's shocked voice rang out again, but his shock was not as simple as seeing the spiritual inscriptions. With his eyesight and knowledge, he recognized the spiritual inscriptions on the huge spiritual inscription sword floating above Yan Chutian's head. Just how pure and condensed was the spiritual inscription power contained in it?
It was not an exaggeration to say that in terms of purity, even the Freezing Sky Rune above his head could not compare to it.
Ou Xuan found it hard to believe that a mere Level 5 Elixir cultivator's spiritual inscriptions were more condensed than his.
However, after thinking about it carefully, it did not seem impossible. After all, there were many opportunities in the Ancient Ruins, and Ou Xuan might have obtained something to be able to achieve this.
Hence, Ou Xuan quickly concealed the shock on his face and continued to look at Yan Chutian condescendingly. It was just that this time, there was more respect in his gaze.
However, it was just more respect. Ou Xuan's strength was not limited to that. If the person before him thought that he could defeat him or not be at a disadvantage with just a spiritual inscription, it would be tantamount to courting death!
"I'll give you three breaths of time to scram!"
Ou Xuan shouted coldly. He was not sure if there were other people hiding around, and the person before him did not seem like someone who could be easily killed, so he did not want to create more trouble.
However, what Ou Xuan and Zhao Mou did not expect was that after Ou Xuan finished speaking, Yan Chutian did not have the slightest intention of backing down.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Ou. I'm also a little interested in this water droplet."
The moment the word 'interested' was said, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive because of Ou Xuan. He stared at Yan Chutian closely, and a light flickered in the depths of his eyes. In the end, all the light turned into a deep cold glint.
"Do you really think that you can do anything in front of me just because of some small opportunity? Since you don't want to give me face, you should get out of the Ancient Ruins too! "
The moment the last word was uttered, a mysterious spiritual inscription appeared in Ou Xuan's eyes once again. In a few breaths' time, the second and third spiritual inscriptions appeared in the sky and revealed their sharpness.
Ou Xuan only had one thought in his mind. 'Didn't you have a small opportunity in terms of spiritual inscriptions? Now, I'll completely defeat you in terms of spiritual inscriptions and shatter all your confidence! '
As the second and third spiritual inscriptions appeared, the three spiritual inscriptions hovered above Ou Xuan's head together. An unprecedentedly powerful aura was released, and even Zhao Mou, who was at the edge of the water, felt immense pressure.
It was hard to imagine how powerful the spiritual inscription pressure from Yan Chutian, who was targeted by Ou Xuan, was.
Zhao Mou silently circulated the spiritual inscriptions in his body to dispel the pressure. He looked at the thin figure in the water and could not help but sigh softly.
Although Yan Chutian's performance earlier shocked him, that was it. He could also block one or two of Ou Xuan's attacks.
However, now that Ou Xuan had unleashed all his spiritual inscriptions, even he could not match up to him, let alone a second-rate force's disciple whose actual cultivation was not even at Level 5 Elixir.
No matter how pure his spiritual inscriptions were, could he unleash three spiritual inscriptions at the same time? Could he even condense a complete third spiritual inscription?
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