When the sword light slashed over, Gao Ruowang was caught off guard. He didn't expect Zhang Yan to be able to pinpoint his location among the hundreds of blood spirits.
Luckily, he cherished his life more than anyone else. When he was fighting with Chen Qingping from Anatta Temple, he didn't even expose his true body. He paid special attention to his own defense, and he had three life-protecting blood banners on him. When the sword light slashed down, the blood banners were activated in time and he hid within them. He used the flag as a substitute for death and escaped.
His reaction was extremely fast. Without waiting for the sword light to turn around and slash at him again, he had already escaped from the banners. His body shook and turned into a dozen blood spirits that scattered in all directions.
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed. He sharply noticed that although Gao Ruowang reacted in time, he was in a sorry state when he dodged. He didn't create many blood spirits in his haste. This was a great opportunity for him to chase after him with his sword and attack fiercely.
Thus, he waved his sleeves, and a dozen bolts of Purple Cloud Divine Lightning struck at each of the blood spirits. A series of thunderous sounds rang out, and the dozen blood spirits were blown up in the air. Only one of them suddenly dodged to the side, and it was obvious that it was where its true body was.
Zhang Yan recognized where the true body was, and his eyes became sharper. The sword pill moved according to his thoughts, and it turned into a rainbow as it flew over in an instant.
When experts fought, life and death could be decided in a split second.
Gao Ruowang knew that he had made a mistake and revealed a flaw. Now, he would have to face Zhang Yan's storm-like attacks. If he made even the slightest mistake, then he would definitely be defeated and killed. So, he immediately let out a loud shout and used all his strength to speed up the escape light. The blood red light in the sky actually flew over a hundred zhang away, and actually managed to reach a distance of a thousand zhang away before the sword light arrived.
Zhang Yan shouted and merged with his sword. He turned into a rainbow and flew up. In just a moment, he had already caught up to Gao Ruowang.
Gao Ruowang didn't wait for him to slash. He repeated his old trick. His body trembled, and he turned into a dozen blood spirits that fled in different directions. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and most of the blood spirits were blown away. Only one of them flashed over, and it looked towards the north.
Zhang Yan's mind raced. Based on the current situation, he would have to spend a few hours to sharpen his skills. He knew that he would not be able to kill this person, and in the end, he would have used up a lot of Fa Li. If another enemy appeared, it would be difficult to deal with. Thus, he withdrew his sword light and did not pursue. He thought to himself, "This person isn't slow either. He's not much slower than me. He also has the blood clone to confuse the senses. If he didn't have the Heaven and Earth Lock Technique, I would have the upper hand. Looks like I can only lure it over and try using that move. "
Gao Ruowang escaped from the sword light and flew for several miles. When he was far away in the sky, he stopped and made a hand sign. More than a hundred blood souls appeared around him. Only then did he calm down.
Thinking back to the situation Just Now, he felt a lingering fear. He thought to himself, "This Zhang Yan's Fa Li is similar to mine, and his movement technique is better than mine. Since I can't gain an advantage in these two areas, then I can only try to win in terms of Dao techniques."
When cultivators fought with their enemies, they would play to their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. He felt that with his hundreds of years of cultivation, in terms of using spells, he would be able to suppress Zhang Yan.
He took out a pale white shield from his sleeves. It was slightly thinner in the middle, and the two ends were wide. There was an evil ghost face on it, and the face sometimes cried and sometimes laughed, like it was alive. He pointed at it, and the ghost head on the shield gave out a shrill cry, begging for mercy.
Gao Ruowang laughed coldly and took out the shield in the air. Immediately, a pale white mist fell down and covered his body.
This talisman was called the Corpse Skin Smiling Face Shield. It was a Xuan Weapon given to him by the elders of his sect. It was originally made from the skin of more than a thousand cultivators and refined with the secret technique of the Blood Soul Sect. Thus, it was extremely fierce. Every time he used it, he had to teach it a lesson to make it obedient. Thus, he rarely used it. Now that he was going to compete with Zhang Yan in terms of spells, he took it out to protect himself.
After he was done, he waved his sleeves and rode the wind forward.
Zhang Yan had the same idea as Gao Ruowang, so he didn't force him. He first kept the sword light beside him, and with a thought, a golden light appeared. The Heaven and Earth Leaf flew out and hovered above his head. He also stepped on the cloud and floated forward.
The two of them approached each other slowly. Not long after, they were within a hundred feet of each other and both stopped.
Gao Ruowang focused his gaze and saw that the cloud above Zhang Yan's head was glowing with five colors, and the water under his feet was glistening, rippling and flashing, as if it would turn into a stormy sea in the next moment. He thought to himself, "If I want to take this person down, I have to break this technique first."
Most of his offensive spells were based on the Blood Souls, but the existence of the water was an obstacle in front of him. Thus, he had to find a way to solve it first. With a thought, dozens of Blood Souls shot out from his side like arrows, all of them pouncing towards Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan didn't dodge and commanded the sword light to fly over, killing more than ten Blood Souls in a row. There were only three or four fish that escaped the net, and they were still rushing inside. Suddenly, there was the sound of waves, and before they could get within a hundred feet, they were swept away by the water element true light.
Gao Ruowang saw that he was heavily guarded, and the door was extremely tight. His expression became solemn, and he silently observed. The Blood Souls that were absorbed into the Blood Souls only sensed a little, and after a short while, they were completely cut off from his mind.
At this time, he knew that when the Blood Souls were absorbed, Zhang Yan couldn't kill them immediately, and needed some time to dissolve them. He thought to himself, "With Zhang Yan's mana, this technique must have a limit, and I need to use a secret technique to break it."
The techniques of the Blood Soul Sect were divided into upper, middle, and lower methods. The lower method couldn't capture demonic cultivators and refine them into Blood Souls. The lower method could only devour flesh, bones, skin, and blood, and it seemed that the lower generation cultivators were all like this.
The middle method could refine the Blood Souls according to one's own thoughts, and use them for all kinds of unimaginable purposes.
As for the upper method, it broke away from this path, and it was no longer restricted by these external objects. It only needed to use mana, and it could give birth to Blood Souls. Moreover, it would be compatible with one's own soul, and it could gather and disperse at will. At this stage, if all the Blood Souls were not destroyed, it would be impossible to kill them. That was why when Zhenren Ru Huang wreaked havoc in Dong Hua, he needed six Grotto-Heavens to surround and attack him.
Gao Ruowang was in the second realm of Yuanying, and only then did he get the middle method, and he could carry thousands of Blood Souls. Many of them were refined by him, and they had some magical uses. After thinking about it a few times, he came up with a plan to deal with the enemy.
While he was thinking, Zhang Yan didn't just sit around, but he was circulating his technique, and his Qi gathered above his head. He gradually moved the High Cloud, and he was ready to go.
This time, he didn't plan to use the flying sword as the main attack. Otherwise, even if he had the upper hand, it would just be a repeat of the stalemate Just Now. This was not what he wanted, so this time, he prepared to fight head-on with his supernatural powers.
Gao Ruowang made a gesture, and the three High Cloud above his head suddenly trembled. Countless balls of light red smoke shot out, and when they reached far away, they all shattered, and turned into scarlet clouds that floated in all directions. They were all the size of bowls, and just by looking, there were tens of thousands of them. With the two of them as the center, the five miles radius was filled with these things.
Of course, Zhang Yan wouldn't allow him to lay out his spells so easily. He made a hand seal and cast a spell. As the High Cloud trembled, several bolts of lightning flashed through the sky, traversing a distance of a thousand feet and striking toward the great enemy in front of him.
At the same time, he waved his sleeve, and a hundred bolts of Strong Thunder were released to disperse the colorful clouds. At this moment, there was a flying mountain that floated into the battlefield, and after being struck by his Strong Thunder, half of the mountain collapsed, and the sound was loud.
Gao Ruowang saw that there weren't many bolts of lightning, so he decided not to dodge. He shook his shoulder lightly, and with a boom, hundreds of purplish-red blood spirits flew out, and split into two groups, and flanked from the side.
As soon as he finished doing this, he heard a few explosions on the human skin shield, and the greyish-white fog that covered him seemed to be breaking apart. He couldn't help but be shocked, the power of the Purple Heaven Thunder was much greater than he had imagined. Luckily, it was only a few bolts. If dozens of bolts were to strike at him at the same time, he would have to think of a way to avoid it.
The sword pill beside Zhang Yan sensed the threat, and with a sword sound, it went up to meet the attack. Under Gao Ruowang's control, the blood spirits split again, and thirty blood spirits flew out, and took the initiative to meet the sword pill. When the sword gleam hit it, it was like hitting metal, and it made a clanging sound, but it couldn't be broken in one hit.
With this cover, the purplish-red blood spirits were no longer blocked in front of them, and they pounced forward. When they were just a hundred feet away, they saw waves rolling in front of them, as if they were hitting the shore, and just by rushing up, they drowned all the blood spirits that were attacking.
These hundreds of blood spirits were fused with the Blood Poison Technique, and not only did this poison have the ability to pollute spiritual vigor, every bit of poison aura was as heavy as lead. It was originally refined by Gao Ruowang to deal with the Xuanmen magical treasure, but now it was used by him to deal with the Water Element True Light.
Gao Ruowang stared at it intently. Actually, he didn't have full confidence in this move, and he had already thought about it. If this method didn't work, then he could only completely give up on the idea of defeating this person, and use his escape technique to deal with him. After dragging it out for a few hours, he would wait for Feng Haiyang to arrive, and then attack together.
His eyesight was considered good, and he realized that after absorbing the blood spirits, the water light seemed to have slowed down a little. Although it wasn't obvious, it was obviously useful.
He couldn't help but feel happy, and knew that his judgment was not wrong. He secretly sneered, "You can easily take a few tens of blood spirits, but what about a hundred, or a thousand?"
Even if Zhang Yan's Dao technique was strange, and it was not afraid of polluted spiritual Qi, but once there were a lot of blood spirits, it would not be easy to suppress them. When the time came, he could use his best Dao technique to kill his opponent.
Thinking about this, Gao Ruowang's spirit doubled, and his movements were not slow. First, he drove the surrounding colorful clouds to the center, and then he continuously sent out blood spirits, and occasionally threw out Yin thunder, and started to attack Zhang Yan.
Because he was afraid that Zhang Yan would see through his plan, he didn't dare to send out too many at once, but at least a dozen, and at most a hundred.
Fortunately, Zhang Yan seemed to be unaware of it, and no matter how many blood spirits came, as long as the sword net could not block them, he would use the Water Element True Light to collect them all.
After a moment, Gao Ruowang had already thrown more than a thousand Blood Souls into it. When he looked at it again, even though the torrential tide was still powerful, it was already a little sluggish. It was as if it had been mixed with millions of tons of sand and mud, and it was a little motionless.
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