"Senior, the Azure Spiritual Fire has already been refined by you. How can I use it to refine the True Martial Pill?"
Although Ning Yue knew that the Golden Lion King was powerful, this stage was a little unrealistic for him. He braced himself and said, "This is too difficult …"
"Difficult? Didn't you say it was easy just now? Why are you saying it's difficult now? " Curling his lips, the Golden Lion King said lightly, "Don't bullshit with me. Two hours. I will come and take a look in two hours. If you can't make the True Martial Dan by then, get the hell out of here."
Whoosh!
After saying that, the Golden Lion King's huge body flashed and disappeared.
However, the moment the Golden Lion King disappeared, a voice appeared next to Ning Yue's ears.
"I will leave the Azure Spiritual Fire here. If you have the ability to erase my soul imprint, then the Azure Spiritual Fire is yours."
Whoosh!
Hearing the voice, Ning Yue's eyes narrowed and he said in surprise, "Are you serious?"
"Yes, but it depends on whether you have the ability or not." The Golden Lion King's voice appeared in the air, "Remember, you only have two hours!"
Buzz!
After the Golden Lion King disappeared, it quickly appeared in another hidden space.
If Ning Yue was here, he would be shocked because there was an old man sitting in front of the Golden Lion King. It was none other than the white shadow!
Seeing the Golden Lion King, the white illusory figure smiled and said, "Golden Lion, aren't you afraid of failing miserably? Ning Yue might really snatch away your Azure Spirit Fire.
"Late stage Xiantian Realm, late stage fourth rank soul force. How can he erase the soul imprint I left in the Azure Spiritual Fire?"
The Golden Lion King sat on the chair and said in disdain, "I'm not bragging, but even a Yuan Dan Realm warrior might not be able to erase the soul imprint in the Azure Spiritual Fire."
"To tell you the truth, Ning Yue is not simple." The white shadow clearly wanted to remind the Golden Lion King and said, "On the fifth floor, he defeated a genius from the Corpse Sect's Ghost Talent Palace. Moreover, he used the Corpse Sect's Dark Gold Spirit Corpse."
"Dark Gold Spirit Corpse? Could it be that Ning Yue is also a member of the Corpse Yin Sect? "
The Golden Lion King raised his brow and suddenly stood up. His expression became gloomy and he said, "If he really is someone from the Corpse Sect, then we can't let him live!"
The white shadow said, "Don't be impulsive. Ning Yue is not a member of the Yin Corpse Sect. He just has some trump cards."
"Old White, do you think that Ning Yue can use my Blue Spirit Fire to refine a True Martial Dan?" Golden Lion King frowned.
"Hehe, whether or not he can refine the True Martial Dan, I don't know. It depends on his own luck." The white shadow smiled and said, "I'm just reminding you that you can't go back on your word if you fail miserably."
"Humph! When have I, the Golden Lion King, ever gone back on my word? "
The Golden Lion King coldly snorted and said fiercely, "As long as he has the ability, so what if I give him the Blue Spirit Fire?"
Puchi!
At the same time, on the eighth floor of the ivory tower.
Looking at the Blue Spirit Fire floating above his head, Ning Yue frowned and was thinking of a solution.
Just now, he tried to separate a bit of his soul force to approach the Blue Spirit Fire. However, as soon as his soul force got close to the Blue Spirit Fire, it was burned and dissipated.
"If I'm not wrong, the Golden Lion King's soul force has reached the late phase of the fifth grade. The soul imprint he left in the Blue Spirit Fire has also reached the middle phase of the fifth grade."
After taking a deep breath, Ning Yue mumbled, "I can only use the Netherworld Samsara Palm's fourth palm strike, Underworld Tyrant Palm …"
The Netherworld Samsara Palm was a palm technique that attacked the soul and was extremely powerful.
Under normal circumstances, with Ning Yue's soul force at the late phase of the fourth grade, it was impossible for him to enter the Blue Spirit Fire.
However, the Underworld Tyrant Palm was different. Ning Yue could envelop his soul force in the Underworld Tyrant Palm and hide the aura of his soul force!
"Underworld Tyrant Palm!"
Ning Yue did it immediately. His wrist quickly formed a seal and a palm print that wasn't considered big was formed and floated above his wrist.
Hiss!
In the next moment, Ning Yue released all the soul force in his body and drilled into the Underworld Tyrant Palm!
"Go!"
As Ning Yue shouted, the Underworld Tyrant Palm was guided and attacked the Blue Spirit Fire quickly.
Puchi!
Feeling the Underworld Tyrant Palm approaching, the Blue Spirit Fire immediately wanted to resist. Two-thirds of its soul force surged out, hoping to block the attack of the Underworld Tyrant Palm.
"Now's the time!"
When the Golden Lion King's soul force surged out of the Blue Spirit Fire, Ning Yue reacted quickly and took out the Soul Breaking Sword. With a stab, the sword landed right on the Golden Lion King's soul force.
Buzz!
The Soul Breaking Sword was a Heaven-ranked Devouring Flying Sword. It could even devour Master Leng's sixth-grade soul force, let alone the Golden Lion King's fifth-grade soul force.
In an instant, the Golden Lion King's soul force was completely devoured by the Soul Breaking Sword!
"Underworld Tyrant Palm, go in!"
After his attack succeeded, Ning Yue didn't stay idle. Instead, he controlled the Underworld Tyrant Palm and drilled into the Blue Spirit Fire.
After the Underworld Tyrant Palm entered the Blue Spirit Fire, it exploded. Vigorous soul force surged out and enveloped a ball of golden soul force from all directions.
"Senior Golden Lion King, I'm sorry!"
After pausing for a while, Ning Yue clenched his teeth and surged his soul force into the soul force crazily.
Since two-thirds of the soul force in the soul force had been devoured by the Soul Breaking Sword, the remaining one-third did not last for long before it was completely destroyed by Ning Yue!
"Soul force, imprint!" Ning Yue focused his eyes and separated a part of his soul force to imprint a soul force in the Blue Spirit Fire.
Pfft!
After Ning Yue imprinted the soul force, the Golden Lion King suddenly stood up from the chair in the secret space. He felt something sweet in his throat and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"What! This is impossible! "
The Golden Lion King couldn't care less about the blood at the corner of his mouth. He was shocked and said, "This is impossible. How is this possible? This is absolutely impossible! "
"Golden Lion, could it be that Ning Yue really took away the Blue Spirit Fire?" Seeing the Golden Lion King's reaction, the white shadow was shocked as well.
Although he said that he thought highly of Ning Yue, he didn't believe that Ning Yue could control the Blue Spirit Fire. One must know that the Golden Lion King's cultivation was at the beginning stage of the Primal Core stage, and his soul force was at the advanced stage of the fifth grade.
Whether it was martial arts cultivation or soul force, the Golden Lion King absolutely crushed Ning Yue. How could Ning Yue take away the control of the Blue Spirit Fire?
"Yes!" The Golden Lion King took a deep breath. At this point, he had no choice but to accept this reality. The Blue Spirit Fire that he was so proud of had been completely taken away by Ning Yue!
"No, I went through so much trouble to obtain the Blue Spirit Fire. I can't let Ning Yue have it so easily," the Golden Lion King's face turned cold and he flew towards the space where Ning Yue was.
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