In the abandoned garden, the cultivators were shocked once again, especially Granny Yao and Luo Mu Sang who were about to attack Fang Xing. Their expressions were filled with uncertainty. They were already prepared to kill Fang Xing in exchange for a chance at survival. Who would have thought that the brat would have such a trick up his sleeve? The situation was out of their expectations, and they felt a chill in their hearts and a faint sense of panic …
However, when they saw Fang Xing and the Vermilion Bird face off, they were slightly relieved.
For some reason, they actually hoped that the Vermilion Bird would quickly tear the little bastard to pieces …
After all, the Vermilion Bird was a Golden Core cultivator, and not an ordinary Golden Core cultivator at that. The brat, on the other hand, was a Foundation Establishment cultivator. No matter how strange he was, the difference in cultivation level could not be made up for. The Vermilion Bird might not be able to defeat him easily, but it was close … No matter how many trump cards the brat had, so what if he could withstand the Primordial Death Aura? Did he really think that he could challenge the Golden Core Vermilion Bird with just a few Dharma treasures?
"I should have thought this through. Against someone like you, what kind of strategy do I use? Tearing them to pieces is the best way! "
The Vermilion Bird clearly thought the same. Flames surrounded its body as it closed in on Fang Xing.
However, the scene of Fang Xing killing the Golden Core Vermilion Bird as a Foundation Establishment cultivator did not happen. Fang Xing did not attempt to challenge the Vermilion Bird. He did not even have the slightest intention to fight. He even put down the huge black sword in his hand. As the Vermilion Bird approached, he floated back a hundred feet with a smile and said with some pride, "Who said that I'm going to turn the tables on you?"
"Then you can die!"
The Vermilion Bird did not want to waste time with him. Its eyes flashed with ferocity, and it was about to pounce.
The clouds of fire around its body grew stronger. It was already accumulating its most powerful attack to tear the little bastard to pieces in one blow.
If it was someone else, it might still be in the mood to chat, but against Fang Xing, it did not want to stay a moment longer.
"Who said that I'm going to die?"
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly laughed. He lowered his head to look at the huge black sword. There were some traces of blood on the tip. Then, he suddenly looked at the Vermilion Bird and said with a smile, "Old Heretic, I'll send you in. The rest is up to you!"
"Who is Old Heretic?"
The Vermillion Bird's heart stirred as she felt that something was amiss.
Fang Xing's words were clearly directed at him, but he didn't understand what he meant at all.
"What is this kid trying to do?"
The Vermillion Bird's pupils contracted all of a sudden. She made a move and was about to attack and kill Fang Xing.
It had suffered too many losses under Fang Xing's hands. Now that something strange had happened that it didn't understand, it wanted to kill him.
"Alright …"
Suddenly, another voice rang out, as if replying to Fang Xing's words.
But what surprised the Vermillion Bird was that the words had come out of her own mouth …
"What's going on?"
Vermillion Bird suddenly had a bad premonition, or perhaps it was an indescribable sense of panic.
Its divine sense moved and scanned its entire body. Then, it was suddenly startled. Then, it seemed to have discovered something, and an ominous glint shone in its eyes …
"You … you dare to do this to me … to me …"
With a furious roar, it ferociously pounced over like a cloud of fire.
However, it completely ignored Fang Xing who was charging over. Fang Xing simply looked at it with a grin and didn't move an inch.
The Vermillion Bird arrived in a flash, its murderous aura filling the sky. But just as its claws were about to reach Fang Xing's face, its movements suddenly froze.
Originally filled with murderous intent, it suddenly smiled strangely at Fang Xing, revealing a grateful expression.
After that, the Vermillion Bird landed on the ground with a loud crash. Its body trembled as if it was being torn apart.
There were two different auras rising from his body, constantly changing. One moment they were violent and vicious, and the next moment they were filled with evil intent.
"Hahahaha, kid, you've found such a good body for me. I'll remember this for the rest of my life!"
"Little bastard, how dare you use such an insidious method. I'm going to kill you …"
Two completely different voices came from the Vermillion Bird's mouth, as if it was switching between two souls.
The expressions of the cultivators trapped in the abandoned garden were also uncertain. Everything had happened too quickly. First, Fang Xing actually had a rare treasure that could resist the Primordial Death Aura. This had already shocked them to an indescribable degree. However, at that time, they were worried that Fang Xing, who was at the Foundation Establishment Realm, would not be a match for the Vermillion Bird. They didn't expect that after just one exchange, the Vermillion Bird would be reduced to such a state …
"Possession!"
The moment they saw the Vermillion Bird's appearance, they knew that it was undergoing possession.
However, they had seen possession, but had they ever seen possession as a method of attack?
Could it be that there was someone who purposely nurtured a true spirit that could be possessed in their sea of consciousness, waiting to be sent into their opponent's body to be possessed?
Moreover, the longer the true spirit left the body, the weaker it became. Where would one find such a powerful true spirit to possess the body of a bloodline of one of the four vicious beasts?
Naturally, they didn't know that this was actually a kind of coincidence for Fang Xing.
Daphne stayed in his sea of consciousness very comfortably. If it was any other true spirit, it would become weaker and weaker. However, under the baptism of Fang Xing's True Samadhi Fire, Daphne became stronger and stronger. After going through the baptism of the True Samadhi Fire, his true spirit even had the true essence of a Tribulation Cultivator. This was because the True Samadhi Fire was a true flame that would only be born after going through the Nine Tribulations. It was equivalent to a Divine Fire.
Because of this, although in terms of realms, Daphne and the Young Master Vermillion Bird were in the same realm, and Daphne was the one who would be at a disadvantage when trying to possess the Young Master Vermillion Bird's body, Daphne's true spirit was much stronger than the Vermillion Bird's. This made it more likely for the possession this time. More importantly, in order to lure Fang Xing and the others into the trap, the Vermillion Bird did not hesitate to endure the pain of the blood sacrifice and the pain of the Eighteen Ominous Nails piercing its body and soul. Therefore, its spirit was originally at its weakest. Although it had devoured a part of the spirit that the Vermillion Bird had rented on the Celestial Stone Bridge, it had not completely fused with it, and its own spirit was still very weak. This was undoubtedly a great advantage for Daphne.
As for Fang Xing, he only had to consider how to send Daphne's spirit into the Vermillion Bird's body.
This was also the most dangerous step in the process of seizing the Vermillion Bird's shell.
This damned place was filled with the Primordial Death Qi, which could attack one's spirit. If Daphne's spirit was exposed in this world, it would probably be immediately swept away. The Vermillion Bird's shell was not so easy to invade. Its body was surrounded by the terrifying Nanming Li Fire to protect it. If Daphne tried to forcibly seize the shell, even if he was not burned to death by the True Fire, he would consume too much of his spirit's power.
Based on this thought, Fang Xing decided to send Daphne on his way.
When he was in the abandoned garden, he saw that under the Vermillion Bird's coercion and temptation, there were already people who wanted to kill him, so he decided to sneak up on the Vermillion Bird. He secretly informed the Seven Golden Core servants to attack him, and with the power of their palm, he rushed out of the abandoned garden. Then, he used the Five Elements Treasure Mirror to distract the Vermillion Bird's attention, and he took this opportunity to turn around and pull out his sword, stabbing it with lightning speed …
In the eyes of others, he wanted to kill the Vermillion Bird with a sneak attack, but he failed.
What they didn't know was that Fang Xing just wanted to stab the sword into the Vermillion Bird's body and build a bridge for Daphne.
If it was any other weapon, it would not be easy to build this bridge. However, his black sword was originally the Sword Embryo's host magic tool, which was equivalent to a sword case. Daphne entered the black sword from his sea of consciousness, and then entered the Vermillion Bird's body from the sword …
Everything was a matter of course!
Of course, the reason why Fang Xing was willing to give this good opportunity to Daphne was that when he attracted the Lotus Treasure Mirror into his body, his spirit was at its weakest. Of course, he also thought that if Daphne wanted to take advantage of that opportunity to seize his body again, he would burn him to death. If Daphne didn't seize his body, it meant that this old man was really trustworthy and could give him back his freedom.
He was very satisfied with the result. Not only did Daphne not have any designs on him, but he also protected him.
Although he took the opportunity to eat Huangfu Daozi's soul, he had good intentions after all. Who asked Huangfu Daozi to be dishonest?
This was a good old man, so he should fulfill his promise!
The body of a pure Vermillion Bird was not much weaker than his Great Roc bloodline back then!
Letting Daphne seize the body, Fang Xing slowly walked into the abandoned garden, not even bothering to look back. In the abandoned garden, the gazes of the cultivators looking at Fang Xing were also filled with shock mixed with endless vigilance. It was a feeling of not being able to understand people, and after experiencing this reversal, they suddenly realized that this little bastard seemed to be even more difficult to deal with than the crimson dragon.
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