In fact, luck played a big part in Elder Moye's success in building his foundation. His foundation was basically sloppy, and he accidentally succeeded with a Foundation-building Pill he obtained by chance. His Taoist foundation was only cyan, and even among cyan Taoist foundations, it was considered low-grade. Fang Xing, on the other hand, had almost formed a purple Taoist foundation. Although he was contaminated by the tormented spirits, his essence was much higher than Moye's.
The most important thing was that Elder Moye still thought that Fang Xing was just a quick-witted person. When he attacked, he was slightly careless and only used half of his strength. Therefore, it was no surprise that he was sent flying by Fang Xing's slap.
"Brat, you're finally out. I've been waiting for you for a long time …"
While Fang Xing was in a daze, a sudden roar came from above his head. Ying Shirou rushed over like lightning and slapped down with his palm.
The phantom of a nine-headed lion loomed above his head, and the power of his palm covered an area of three hundred feet.
"F * ck, a fifth-tier Foundation Building cultivator, run …"
Fang Xing was startled. He was still a little afraid of the Master of the Hundred Beasts Sect, who was in the middle stage of the Foundation Building realm. When he saw the palm coming, he immediately shook his back and a pair of golden wings appeared on his back, and he flew away like lightning.
Ying Shirou was also a little surprised by the brat's speed. However, he wanted to force the brat to reveal the secret of the Green Hill Tomb, so he naturally wouldn't let him go. He roared and chased after Fang Xing. He was in the middle stage of the Foundation Building realm, so he flew on a cloud faster than lightning. On the other hand, Fang Xing hadn't learned the Cloud Riding Technique yet, so he only used the two golden wings on his back to fly, but his speed wasn't slow either.
The 108,000 Swords were originally derived from the secret techniques of the Roc and Flying Clans, so the effect was extremely obvious when used for flying.
One fled, and the other chased. In an instant, they flew more than three thousand miles. Ying Shirou was just about to get close to Fang Xing, but he hadn't caught him yet.
Fang Xing groaned inwardly, feeling that he couldn't escape. But right at this moment, Daphne's strange voice rang out from within the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, which was used for defense. "You're merely in the middle stage of the Building Foundation realm. Why are you running away?"
Fang Xing stared blankly and said, "I can't beat him …"
Daphne was speechless. "Do you think my Myriad Spirit Flag is just a decoration?"
Fang Xing was startled, thinking that it made sense. He immediately stopped and said, "I'm not running anymore. I'll deal with him later!"
After reaching the Foundation Building realm, he hadn't fought with anyone yet, so it was hard for him to judge his opponent's strength. Thus, he was quite cautious in his actions. When he saw Ying Shihou, who was in the middle stage of the Foundation Building realm, chasing after him, he subconsciously ran away. However, after being reminded by Daphne, he suddenly realized that he didn't need to be so afraid of him. Even if he had just reached the Foundation Building realm, with the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag in hand, he might still be able to fight.
"Little devil, just surrender. I have questions to ask you. I don't want to kill you directly!"
Ying Shihou saw that Fang Xing had stopped, so he waved his sleeves and shouted coldly.
"Haha …"
Fang Xing laughed and didn't answer at all. He directly waved the Myriad Spirit Flag and shouted, "Old Devil, bite him …"
As soon as the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag was waved, half of the sky was covered with black clouds. Indistinctly, countless demons of different shapes could be seen hiding in the black clouds, rolling like smoke, and rolling towards Ying Shihou. In the black clouds, the golden roc king, which was more than 30 meters long, was extremely conspicuous. It floated in the black clouds with bursts of fierce power, like a vicious shark swimming in the waves, which made people shudder with fear.
This roc was the manifestation of the Great Roc Diablo's true spirit, and it possessed shocking might.
"Little bastard, I'm a Demon King after all. Watch your words …"
Bursting with fierce power, Daphne, who was rushing towards Ying Shihou, didn't forget to look back and shout at Fang Xing.
Fang Xing chuckled and said, "Next time, watch out … Old Devil, get him!"
While they were talking casually, Ying Shihou's face suddenly changed. A demonic cloud came, which made him, a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, feel a chill on his back. It was inexplicably strange. He hurriedly roared and urged his Demon Spirit. A shadow of a nine-headed lion, which was as big as a hill, appeared above his head. The nine heads opened their mouths at the same time, and invisible sound waves roared towards the black clouds.
The Nine-Headed Lion's Magical Ability, Devouring Lion's Roar!
The sound waves surged, destroying the clouds and splitting the sky. It was accompanied by gusts of hurricanes, which swept through the void.
"Hehe, you're actually using our Demon Clan's Demon Spirit to cultivate. This inheritance of yours is interesting!"
Within the black clouds, Daphne sneered. His figure suddenly grew by three times, not much smaller than the Nine-Headed Lion's shadow. Then, he spread his wings, and the sword feathers covered the sky and the earth, attacking the Nine-Headed Lion. The sound waves of the lion's roar collided with the sword feathers, and unexpectedly annihilated each other. For a moment, black smoke billowed in the sky, and torrents shot out in all directions, stirring up the wind and clouds.
"Inheriting a Demon Spirit to your own body, and borrowing the power of the Demon Spirit to display your Magical Ability, this is quite ingenious. If an ordinary person encountered you, they would probably suffer a big loss. However, in front of me, you're restrained. Give me this Demon Spirit …"
Daphne's voice came from the darkness, which was surprisingly overbearing and majestic.
When Fang Xing heard how overbearing Daphne was, he was overjoyed. At the same time, he thought that this Evil Old Devil didn't seem to be a good person in the past. His "give me this Demon Spirit" was said so naturally, and it was obvious that he had done this kind of thing before!
Ying Shihou and the Evil King's Magical Ability, which had always been successful, unexpectedly failed. He was greatly shocked, so he didn't hesitate to use his Spiritual Energy to crazily urge the Nine-Headed Lion Demon Spirit to fight the billowing black smoke. At this time, he didn't even have time to pay attention to that little devil, Fang Xing. Surrounded by hundreds of Demon Spirits, even if he was a dignified Middle Stage Foundation Building cultivator, he was already somewhat powerless.
What was even more terrifying was that the Roc in the black clouds was extraordinarily powerful.
Logically speaking, the power that this Nine-Headed Lion Demon Spirit, which he had cultivated for nearly a hundred years, could display was indeed stronger than the Demon Spirit in the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, which had just been successfully refined and hadn't even been contaminated by a bit of blood. However, with a monster like Daphne, the pressure on him doubled. He vaguely felt that he couldn't resist, so he could only use all his strength to desperately attack.
"Little devil, this person's strength is not bad, and we haven't enjoyed the Blood Sacrifice, so our strength is greatly limited. In fact, we're not his opponent. However, the Demon Spirit Technique that he cultivates is restrained by the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, which is why we can barely resist. However, if we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that no one can do anything to the other. You also have to help subdue this person. The Nine-Headed Lion Demon Spirit in his body is actually an Ancient Demon Clan's Yuanying Demon Spirit. Since we've encountered it, we can't let it go. We must seize its seal and seal it on our Ten Thousand Spirit Flag …"
While Ying Shihou was a little panicked, Daphne also quietly transmitted his voice to Fang Xing.
It seemed that this old guy wasn't as confident as he appeared.
"Well, I thought it was none of my business …"
Standing aside to watch the fun, Fang Xing curled his lips and contemptuously said to Daphne, "It's not that I want to criticize you, but as a Gold Core Realm Demon King, you can't even deal with a Middle-stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator. Do you know what shame is?"
Daphne was so angry that he scolded, "When I had a demon body, I was a Gold Core Realm cultivator, but now I'm just a Demon Spirit, and I haven't enjoyed the Blood Sacrifice at all. I can trap a Middle-stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator for you with the help of the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag. What are you dissatisfied with? Do you know that if it was someone else, they would need to use their own Blood Essence as a guide and consume their cultivation to drive a Profound Artifact like the Myriad Spirit Flag? But I've taken control of this flag, and you control it while I drive the spirits. This has saved you a lot of trouble, but you actually … "
"All right, all right, I'm sure it'll be a piece of cake …"
Fang Xing ignored Evil King Dapeng's nagging and quietly loosened the Myriad Spirit Flag, letting it float in the air on its own, while he secretly crept towards Ying Shihou's back. Seeing that the man was fighting with all his strength against the demon spirits in the dark clouds, he spat a mouthful of saliva into his hand and took off the Phoenix Zither from his back. Holding the narrower end of the zither with both hands, he rushed over at lightning speed.
Having practiced the 108,000 Swords Technique to a certain degree, his speed was extremely amazing in a short distance. In addition, Ying Shihou had no time to deal with him, so he immediately sneaked behind Ying Shihou, waved the Phoenix Zither, and knocked on the back of Ying Shihou's head.
It was a dignified Upper Grade magical weapon, but he used it as a big stick.
Ying Shihou, who was fighting fiercely with the Demon Spirits in the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, suddenly felt someone attacking him from behind. Before he could react, he felt the back of his head shake violently. He was stunned by Fang Xing's stick, and the Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit, which was driven by him, immediately became stagnant. Daphne laughed loudly. Countless Demon Spirits rushed up like a tide and rolled him up.
"How is it? My stick is still the best, right? "
Fang Xing carried the Phoenix Zither, feeling very proud.
Daphne's face was a little dark.
This was his first battle as a greenhorn. He didn't expect that he would not be able to defeat a Middle-stage Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator, who was restrained by the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag. Instead, he succeeded with the help of this little brat. Not only that, this little brat did not rely on his real ability, but he knocked him silly with his stick. Wasn't this deliberately embarrassing him?
"Let's go, suppress this guy and force him to brand the Nine-headed Lion Seal on the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag!"
Daphne vented his anger on Ying Shihou and kicked him angrily.
He was interested in the Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit of Ying Shihou, because he had already seen that this Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit was the Ancient Yuanying Demon Spirit, which was essentially no different from the Demon Spirit sealed on the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag. However, he didn't know what method the Hundred Beasts Sect had used to pass down this Demon Spirit from generation to generation, and they had refined their own Divine Thoughts into one.
In this way, they could use part of the Magical Powers of the Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit, and even obtain some Demon Clan Inheritance hidden in the Divine Thoughts of the Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit. It was indeed a mysterious method, and he was very interested in studying it.
Of course, another reason was that if the Seal of the Demon Spirit was sealed on the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, then as the main spirit, he would have an Yuanying Demon Spirit as his subordinate, and his strength would be much stronger.
"If you know what's good for you, hand over the Seal of the Nine-headed Lion Demon Spirit!"
Fang Xing approached Ying Shihou and shouted fiercely, as if he was going to rob him.
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