Li Qingshan turned his head with everything he had and saw Luo Hou Xiaoming's smiling face. Apart from his pale face, he was completely unscathed. He was currently observing Li Qingshan's miserable state with great interest.
Grabbing the hilt of the Forsaken Immortal sword with both hands, he planted a foot on Li Qingshan's chest and pulled it out forcefully. He lost his footing and fell to the ground. He just spread his limbs and looked at the sky.
Asura were known to possess "undying bodies". Not only could they constantly revive, but their bodies also possessed great vitality and regeneration. They could continue fighting even if their heads were chopped off.
As an Asura God, he could even be reborn from a single droplet of blood, so his body was extremely tough. However, his cultivation was still low after all. After receiving a direct blow from the True Dragon Emperor's Sword, his situation was no better than Li Qingshan's. He could only maintain his life, but it was impossible for him to continue fighting.
Blood spurted out from Li Qingshan's wounds. He had almost died. His blood began to burn in the air, turning into flames and returning to his body. Only then did he survive. He relied on the power of the phoenix to hang on. He said in exasperation, "Thanks!"
Although he found the Scripture of Tripitaka to be rather familiar for some reason, now was definitely not the time to pay attention to that. The battle had already reached a moment where the outcome would be decided.
A mighty dragon's roar suddenly rang out, each louder than the last like the waves of the sea. It rang through the entire Dragon province, reaching the ends of the clouds.
Rumble! Thunder rumbled in the clear sky, as if it was responding to the dragon's roar, drowning out the bell's sound.
Crack! A crack appeared on the Soul Confusion Bell, and the sound immediately dimmed.
All of the blood vessels in Hui Long's body surged, and veins bulged on his forehead. He gripped the Skull Prayer Beads firmly, forcefully crushing seven or eight of them before pulling hard!
The prayer beads shattered, and the strange cackling came to a halt.
There was only Little Ann's chanting. It was unaffected by anything else, repeating itself endlessly.
Hui Long wanted to rip off the Three Burial Robes, but wherever his claws touched, it would all turn into Samādhi Flames of White Bone. His face twisted even more viciously. He was no longer as calm as he was Just Now. This was a sign of cultivation deviation. He roared, "Shut up!"
The golden dragon image flashed, and the Hui Dragon traversed the void with a single step, clawing at Little Ann.
Gu Yanying flew up with Little Ann while the Chuo Dragon chased after them relentlessly.
A dragon and a roc whizzed through the surroundings of the Dragon Head Mountain, leaving behind a series of afterimages. Sharp whistling sounds rose and fell in succession.
Gu Yanying seemed to be at ease. Even Chuo Long in the state of Yang Spirit was no match for her. Like flying a kite, he kept a safe distance from the Hui Long, guarding against any spells that the Hui Long might cast. There was a faint worry in his heart, so he did not leave the Dragon Head Mountain.
Soon, her worries became reality. The Hui Dragon suddenly stopped chasing and pounced towards Li Qingshan and Luo Hou Xiaoming.
Even though the Chuo Dragon was crazy, the threat it posed was still fatal.
Gu Yanying's eyes flashed like lightning. With a turn of his body, he flew toward Zhang Xuan.
The two figures pounced toward the peak of the mountain almost at the same time. Gu Yanying's speed was faster, but she was farther away from the peak than the Chuo Dragon. If it was a long-distance raid, this distance was nothing at all. But in such a short race, it was a heavenly moat that was difficult to reach.
"Don't come over!"
Li Qingshan shouted. According to his deduction, once they entered the Chuo Dragon's attack range. Their lives would be in danger. Gu Yanying was almost about to collide with the Chuo Dragon. Even if she could be one step ahead, she would not be able to escape. It could be said that she would die without a doubt. They did not have the Phoenix's Nirvana or the Immortal Body.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down. A bolt of lightning slowly spread in the sky, reflected in everyone's eyes.
The Chuo Dragon waved its right arm and opened its sharp claws, showing off its sharpness.
Life and death were tied in an instant.
A white robe floated in front of Li Qingshan. The golden dragon claw was reflected in her ethereal eyes, quickly filling her vision.
Li Qingshan felt pain in his shoulder. Gu Yanying had grabbed him and Little Ming with a solemn expression.
He instantly understood her intentions, or Little Ann's intentions. Only by blocking this move of the Chuo Dragon could they possibly escape with Gu Yanying.
"Little Ann!"
The Blood Sea Banner fluttered in the wind, fluttering in front of her.
With a rip, the Blood Sea Banner shattered and danced in the air. With a furious dragon roar, the dragon claw tore through the void and slashed toward them.
The strong wind caused her seaweed-like long hair to flutter, gently caressing Li Qingshan's face. He opened his eyes wide and looked at her back. Her figure suddenly became blurry, as if she would dissipate at any moment.
She put her palms together and closed her eyes, revealing a smile of understanding.
Boom! Thunder exploded.
Smoke and dust filled the air on Dragon Head Mountain. This was the solid mountain rock that had been crushed into powder. Gu Yanying grabbed Li Qingshan and Luo Hou Xiaoming and soared into the sky.
Li Qingshan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his insides burning, but he could not say a word.
Her figure was faintly discernible in the smoke and dust. She put her palms together and lowered her head in silence. Slowly, she opened her eyes. Behind her was a huge crater.
The Chuo Dragon's dragon claw scratched the side of her face. Its entire body trembled, and its eyes were filled with anger. It growled, "Qian Rongzhi!"
The Chuo Dragon was fighting two battles at the same time. One was against Li Qingshan and the others, and the other was to devour Qian Rongzhi's nascent soul. Originally, the latter was a battle of annihilation that held an absolute advantage and posed no threat to him. However, in the previous battle, he had been forced to use the "True Dragon Emperor Sword" and had no time to care about Qian Rongzhi.
Even so, there was no suspense in the battle between the Yang Spirit and the nascent soul, until he put on the Three Burial Robe!
The Three Burial Robe was a very special white bone magic item. It could reincarnate life and death, and when combined with the "Three Burial Sutra", it could convert the enemy to the Path of White Bone and Great Beauty.
However, Little Ann did not have any confidence that the Three Burial Robe could threaten the Chuo Dragon. After all, the difference in realms was too great. Even a demonic sword like the Abandoned Immortal Sword had been turned into the Chuo Dragon's emperor sword.
In fact, up until this moment, he had not been able to convert the Chuo Dragon, but he had converted Qian Rongzhi. This caused the Chuo Dragon's inner demons to be thrown into chaos, and he successfully regained control of a part of his body. At the critical moment, he twisted his wrist.
The Chuo Dragon roared angrily and used all his strength to attack Little Ann, but his body stiffened and twisted. All the attacks passed by Little Ann, not harming her at all. He wanted to cast a spell, but his power always dissipated at the critical moment.
The scattered Skull Prayer Beads turned into skulls that bit at him. Originally, he did not care about such a small trick, but now, he could not even dodge. All the acupoints on his joints were bitten, and he staggered to his knees.
Little Ann asked, "Are you alright?"
"Kill … me … with that … bone sword … In the end … I can't … win … against him …"
Qian Rongzhi's voice was intermittent, mixed in with the Chuo Dragon's desperate roars.
This stalemate could not last for long. The Yang Spirit could not be defeated. From the moment the Chuo Dragon had decided to possess her, she had already lost.
A snake trying to swallow an elephant would definitely end up bursting its stomach. Even if she struggled at death's door, she would not be able to change the final outcome.
"Kill me …"
She looked up at the Chuo Dragon, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Perhaps this was not bad.
The person who set the world on fire would also set herself on fire. The person who could not forgive fate would also not be forgiven by fate. The Chuo Dragon recklessly devoured everything. Was it because the person it wanted to devour the most was herself? She had long been tired of this kind of reincarnation. She could finally stop here.
She smiled and closed her eyes. Yes, she did not want to reincarnate anymore. She would rather have never existed.
Thus, Little Ann brandished the Buddha Slaying Sword. Floating Astronomy.
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