"Ah!"
Zhong Zizhen's palm was scorched red as he threw the Golden Windflame Sword that he had painstakingly obtained.
Qin Yichen controlled the Spiritual Sword as he picked it up without hesitation.
He could feel the scorching heat from the sword as soon as he touched it. This temperature was different from the temperature of his True Yuan.
This was scalding hot. His True Yuan was scorching hot.
Qin Yichen quickly adapted to this temperature.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
Zhong Zizhen was not angry when he saw Qin Yichen pick up the Golden Windflame Sword. Instead, he was delighted. He had suffered a loss before and naturally knew the peculiarity of this Spiritual Sword. Even with the support of his True Yuan, he could not hold the Spiritual Sword. Wasn't this brat asking for trouble by picking it up?
However, Zhong Zizhen did not know that the temperature of this Spiritual Sword did not cause Qin Yichen much trouble.
"Eh? There's Sword Qi in it? "
After probing for a while, Qin Yichen sensed that there was a terrifying energy within the Golden Wind Flame Sword. However, that energy seemed to have been sealed. If not for his extremely sharp Mental Energy, he would not have been able to detect it.
"Die!"
While Qin Yichen was a little surprised, Zhong Zizhen shouted angrily. He held the long sword in his hand and violently stabbed toward Qin Yichen.
Before Zhong Zizhen's long sword reached Qin Yichen, the latter's cheek had been scratched by the fierce Sword Qi, leaving a few shallow wounds.
This time, Zhong Zi was truly able to fully display the strength of a Spirit Realm expert.
"Are you courting death? Dodge it! "
Bian Lingzhu could not help but shout when she saw that Qin Yichen was unmoved. It was as if he was scared silly by the sword.
If Qin Yichen died, she would not be able to escape either.
"How interesting!"
However, Qin Yichen didn't seem to notice the incoming sword. He only looked at the Golden Windflame Sword in his hand with a smile on his face.
"Buzz …"
As Qin Yichen's Mental Energy removed the seal on the Golden Windflame Sword, the Spiritual Weapon flew out of his hand. On the sword's body, complicated runes flickered.
All of a sudden, the sword-light in the hall grew brighter, and a terrifying aura could be vaguely sensed from it.
"Swoosh …"
At this moment, Zhong Zizhen's sword had already pierced the Golden Windflame Sword.
"Clang!"
Following a crisp sound, Zhong Zizhen's body was directly repelled. Looking at the long sword in his hand that had a chip, Zhong Zizhen's expression changed drastically.
On the other hand, there wasn't even a single white mark on the Golden Windfire Sword.
"Buzz …"
Before Zhong Zizhen could regain his senses, the Golden Windflame Sword seemed to have a mind of its own. A sword light that was about ten feet long shot out from the tip of the sword. Its target was Zhong Zizhen, who had attacked him previously!
"How … How is this possible?"
Zhong Zizhen felt a chill from the depths of his soul when he saw the terrifying sword light. However, he could not dodge it in time and was swept by the terrifying sword light.
"Boom!"
The entire great hall violently trembled at this moment. For a moment, dust billowed. Even the never-ending cold wind seemed to have been scattered by this sword glow.
At this moment, Bian Lingzhu and Shenhe Bai stopped for a moment. Both of them looked at the faintly discernible hole in the dust in horror …
"Cough cough … Ptui … Damn you …"
Suddenly, in the dust, a swearing voice came out, and immediately, Qin Yichen, with a dusty face, walked out from it with a disheveled look.
After a while, the dust slowly dissipated. At the center of the explosion, a deep hole that was about twenty feet wide appeared in front of everyone's shocked eyes.
Zhong Zizhen, who was originally standing there, was nowhere to be seen …
Even a Spiritual State elite would not be able to escape from the terrifying sword light that had caused such a huge commotion.
"Wow, not bad … It seems like it was a bit of a waste …"
Qin Yichen muttered softly. He looked at the Golden Windflame Sword, which had dimmed a little, and shook his head in pity. Then, he looked at Shen He Bai, who had an ugly expression on his face.
"Don't … Don't kill me. I have many high-grade elixir formulas. I'll give them all to you!"
Shen He Bai's face turned pale when he saw Qin Yichen's gaze.
However, it was a pity that the things that he had mentioned were not attractive to Qin Yichen at all.
What a joke. Even if it was the Pill Tower of the Middle Continent, who could give Qin Yichen a formula that could tempt him?
Under the alliance of Qin Yichen and Bian Lingzhu, there was almost no suspense. The famous Crafty Face Alchemist, Shen Hebai, also fell here unwillingly.
After getting rid of Shen He Bai, Qin Yichen walked to the place where the King of Death Soul had died. Under Bian Lingzhu's stunned gaze, he directly took the King of Death Soul's Essence Pearl.
Bian Lingzhu was speechless when she saw Qin Yichen's straightforwardness. However, after thinking about it, she knew that the item that Qin Yichen had given her was not an ordinary item. Therefore, she just let it be.
One had to know that although her Mental Energy was only half a step away from breaking through to the Spiritual State, that half a step required a huge amount of Essence Pearls to make up for it.
However, the item that Qin Yichen had given her not only allowed her to break through to the Spiritual State, but more importantly, compared to the backlash from absorbing the Essence Pearl, that item did not have any side effects at all!
"Keke … I never thought that the two of you would be the ones to last until the end!"
Just as Qin Yichen picked up the Thousand Year Essence Pearl and was about to leave, a hoarse and ear-piercing voice rang out from the entrance of the great hall.
"An Chengtian?"
Hearing this voice, Qin Yichen's movements paused. Bian Lingzhu's expression changed as she hurriedly turned around and stared vigilantly at the skinny figure that had appeared in front of the great hall.
Following his line of sight, An Chengtian slowly walked over amidst the cold wind. The color of the Soul Seizing Banner in his hand seemed to have turned a little darker. Vaguely, there was even a voice that could stir one's mind spreading out.
"Keke, two delicacies whose Mental Energy has broken through to the Spiritual State. I really can't wait …"
An Chengtian let out a few sinister chuckles as his gaze swept across Bian Lingzhu's delicate body. In the end, his gaze stopped on Qin Yichen.
"An Chengtian, you collected your Death Qi. There doesn't seem to be any conflict between us, right?"
Bian Lingzhu frowned as she softly shouted.
"Keke, don't be anxious little girl. Wait for me to take care of this brat before I slowly savor you."
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