Although Feng Qingping released over ten thousand blood spirits, he was not in a hurry to activate them. Instead, he turned into a blood light and wandered around. His expression became extremely serious. In his mind, he kept recalling the scene Just Now to ensure that he did not miss out on anything.
"Just Now, I've seen two golden lights. I don't know what kind of divine ability it is, but I'll die if I get hit by it. I have to avoid it."
"Zhang Yan is skilled in the Sword Path. Especially since he was in Shaoqing for thirty years, he might have learned some amazing skills. Although I haven't seen him use it, I can't let my guard down."
"If that's the case, I'll need to use my divine abilities to avoid at least three of his killer moves before I can reach Zhang Yan. If there are any changes, I can use divine ability again after using all my magic power. However, I won't be able to resist anymore. I can only use the talisman given by the Perfected One to escape. "
After thinking about it, he moved his Dharmakaya back a few miles away and took out a glass bottle from his sleeve. There was a drop of red jade-like blood marrow in the bottle. He glanced at it and said, "I guess I'll have to use it eventually."
This item was called the Blood Fat Jade Marrow. It was refined by a Heavenly Abode of the Bloodsoul Sect. Only Yuanying Third Stage cultivators who had made great contributions to the sect could obtain it. The bottle in his hand was given to him by Baili Qingyin when he came out.
After swallowing it, one's magic power would increase by thirty percent within ten breaths. Not only would it not damage one's vitality, it would also benefit the avatar greatly.
If such an item was used together with the Bloodsoul Sect's methods, it would be able to turn the tides of a battle at a crucial moment. He originally wanted to keep it for when the demonic cave appeared in the future and the Xuanling and Xuanling families fought. However, he had no choice but to use it now.
He lowered his head slightly and sucked at the mouth of the bottle. The drop of blood rolled into his mouth and was placed at the bottom of his tongue. He didn't swallow it.
After making preparations, he raised the cauldron in his hand and was about to forcefully break the fire and water lights.
However, just as he was about to move, he saw yellow smoke rising from the two lights below. It suddenly condensed into a huge hand. Rumble. Carrying the sound of wind and thunder, it grabbed towards the place where he was.
"Mysterious Yellow Dragon Capturing Palm?"
Feng Qingping was shocked. This cauldron required him to stand still in order to be used. Therefore, he could only ride on a streak of light. Dodge in another direction.
But every time he stopped and was about to make a move … That big hand would definitely sweep over, forcing him to dodge again.
After a few tries, he had already figured it out. Zhang Yan should have already sensed the method of this magic treasure, so he didn't give her the opportunity to make a move.
Even though it was slightly troublesome, Feng Qingping felt that he had a way to deal with it. A wisp of a fierce expression flashed in his eyes as he raised his hand and drew a talisman before lightly tapping the cauldron. As soon as it touched the cauldron, an imperceptible wail immediately came from it.
However, he acted as if he didn't hear anything. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the item away.
When it entered the water, fire, light, and energy, the treasure seemed to be unable to bear the burden. Many fine cracks appeared on its body, and with a few cracking sounds, it exploded!
The room was originally filled with a myriad of bolts of Baleful Blood Yin Lightning. At this moment, they were instantly unrestrained and abruptly poured out. In just a short moment, an area of a few tens of kilometers was filled with raging Baleful Blood Yin Qi, and the sky was illuminated into a dark red color.
Such turbid energy could pollute spiritual energy. It wasn't much of a problem for the cultivators of the Blood Soul Sect, but for the cultivators of the Xuan Sect, it was something they were afraid of.
Feng Qingping smiled coldly. He had intentionally created a perfect opportunity to attack by destroying his Dharma treasure. Now that the path ahead was open, he waved his hand downwards, and the tens of thousands of Blood Souls that were originally patrolling outside dove down from all directions.
Only a few of them did not advance but retreated instead, going far to the back, arriving at a mountain top, hiding there with its back to the sun.
This was the path of retreat that he left behind. If he was trapped by some magical treasure, he could use the "Dust Passing Shadow" technique to come here.
After he finished setting everything up, he activated his escape technique and charged downwards like a bloody rainbow.
With the baleful blood and yin lightning opening a path, there were no more obstacles in front of him. After successfully advancing several miles, he heard the sound of tides around him. In an instant, thousands of blood spirits disappeared. The blood and filthy energy in the sky was being swept away by the flames.
He knew that the fire and water energies had surrounded him again, but he didn't care about it. He just rushed towards where Zhang Yan was.
However, because of this, he stood out among the tens of thousands of blood spirits and lost his ability to hide.
This wasn't a mistake, but he did it on purpose.
Just Now, he had already tested it out. Although Zhang Yan's magic power was high, he was still very careful. He definitely wouldn't let a blood spirit get in front of him. Since that was the case, why not create a commotion and attract his attention so that he wouldn't have time to care about the blood spirits elsewhere.
At this moment, within the formation, Zhang Yan had already swept his gaze over. He looked at the blood light that was charging over with an unprecedented momentum. With a thought, a thin golden light flew out from behind him and slashed down.
Feng Qingping's eyes narrowed, and he immediately activated the Dust Flash Technique. His figure suddenly vanished on the spot, and in the next moment, he'd already transformed his body into the body of a nearby Bloodsoul Beast, and he continued flying upwards. He hadn't gone far when another golden light attacked him. He used the same trick again and used this Divine Ability to avoid it.
At this moment, Feng Qingping was less than 300 meters away from Zhang Yan. With his speed, charging into the inner circle was only a matter of a breath's time. Just as he was about to charge in in one go, sword qi suddenly surged in front of him, and his eyes were filled with dazzling sword lights. In the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him suddenly disappeared. He glanced over and noticed that he had been trapped within a Restrictive Formation.
He revealed a sneer that said 'as expected' and thought to himself, 'I didn't expect this Zhang Yan to have actually mastered the Sword Formation Technique. Fortunately, I managed to test it out today. Otherwise, if I fight him in the future and don't take any precautions, I'll definitely suffer a great loss. '
He thought again and thought to himself, 'Even though I've tested out many of Zhang Yan's techniques, I probably haven't forced him to use his true killer move. However, I still have techniques that I haven't used. If I go all out, I might still have a chance to defeat this person.'
Originally, if it wasn't for the fact that his fellow sect members had fallen into the enemy's hands, he could have chosen to retreat at this point if it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to determine life and death. After all, everyone only had one Lifesaving Talisman. Once he used it, there would be no more.
However, it was different now. If he left just like that and the sect found out that he hadn't used his full strength, no one would be able to protect him if they pursued the matter. Thus, he could only continue.
He turned his body and made his body vanish from the Sword Formation. He had already quietly transformed into a blood spirit nearby.
When he was in the outside world, he didn't hesitate at all. He swallowed the Lipid Chalcedony at the bottom of his tongue and felt that his entire body was filled with supernatural power. He was almost unable to suppress it, so he hammered his chest and shouted loudly. He condensed most of his power into a soul-stealing blood arrow and shot it forward with unparalleled speed!
With a flick of his sleeve, he tossed out two hundred black lightning beads.
This was his true trump card. This thunder bead was called the Yuangang Thunder Bead. It was refined by the Blood Soul Sect to deal with the future battles in the Devil's Cave. There were only a few thousand of them in one cauldron. They were divided among him and a few other sect members with similar cultivation. Usually, seven or eight of them could kill a Yuanying cultivator. However, he threw out all of them at this moment.
At the same time, he stretched his hand downwards and instantly used the Heaven and Earth Lock Technique!
In his opinion, even if Zhang Yan was also a Yuanying third grade cultivator and could easily break this technique, he only needed to trap him for a moment and delay until the thunder bead finished its work. Even if he couldn't kill him, he could at least injure him heavily.
Zhang Yan was still calm and composed when he faced the continuous attacks. He didn't even dodge. A jade book suddenly flew out from the top of his head and suddenly opened. In an instant, the heaven and earth were seized by a majestic aura. A dazzling spiritual light shot up into the sky. Wherever the light shone, whether it was the thunder bead or the blood spirit, everything was frozen in mid-air.
Feng Qingping was still hoping to succeed in one move. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. He wanted to use his divine ability to escape but he found out that the magic power in his body was like a pool of stagnant water. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it at all.
Zhang Yan looked at him and said calmly, "Fellow cultivator, don't waste your energy struggling. This item is called the Chiyuan Constitution Map. It is a treasure left behind by an ascended Spiritual Master in the Dongsheng Continent. I just happened to get my hands on it. Unless you have already achieved the Grotto-Heaven Realm, don't even think about escaping."
He knew that a third grade cultivator like Feng Qingping most likely had an escape treasure. If he didn't use extraordinary methods, he wouldn't be able to stop this person.
However, this map could only be used within three hundred feet. Previously, he intentionally let him in so that he could wait here.
Although it was a pity that he lost a talisman, it was worth it to be able to kill a third grade cultivator. Moreover, Qincang School couldn't be compared to Zhong Tai Sect. If he needed this kind of treasure, he could just ask the sect when the devil's cave appeared.
He calmly raised his hand and a sword light flew over. After making a circle in the air, it slashed downwards.
Feng Qingping was shocked and terrified. Because he was frozen by the map, he couldn't even speak. He could only watch as the sword light flew over and slashed diagonally across his neck.
With a swish, where the sword light passed, a head flew up. Then, countless rays of light gathered together and flew in all directions. In just a moment, his body and spirit were minced into pieces.
A clear and melodious sound was heard. A crystal clear jade slip flew into the field. With a slight tremble, it slowly absorbed the essence in the surroundings.
Zhang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, expressionless as he watched the scene unfold before him. After a long while, he heard the jade slip emit a soft cry, as if it was cheering. It reluctantly circled around a few times before turning into a bright stream of light and returning to the aperture between his eyebrows.
Feeling the essence return, he circulated the mysterious skill dozens of times. Just Now, he had completely digested it. After a silent inspection, he felt that the Body Penetrating Contract was stronger than before. It wasn't far from the fourth grade.
After dealing with Feng Qingping, he looked at the sky and waved his sleeve. With a rumble, the water light expanded and swept up, absorbing the thousands of blood souls into it. He returned the sky clear. Then, he retracted his divine ability, stepped on the astral wind, and headed in the direction of the North Star Sect.
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