"Ka ka …"
Wen Yan Xin used the Phoenix Zither to control the wind blades that filled the sky. Fang Xing stretched out his five fingers and pressed towards the sky. At the tips of his five fingers, there were streaks of lightning sparks. Then, more lightning gathered from all directions. In a short moment, it formed a lightning python that was as thick as a jade pillar. It entangled the wind blade phoenix that was formed by the Phoenix Zither.
The lightning intent dispersed and was still in the air. The wind blades were also messed up and swept towards the surrounding air.
It was unknown if these two attacks affected the Qi of Heaven and Earth. Around the Mirror Lake, there was a light drizzle.
"He actually mastered the Thunder Technique?"
Wen Yan Xin was also shocked. His ten fingers hurriedly plucked the zither strings.
But just as his ten fingers fell, before he could pluck the strings, a hand appeared out of nowhere and pressed heavily on the strings.
The sound of the zither stopped abruptly. The surroundings were dead silent.
Wen Yan Xin raised his head and saw the little devil's face right in front of him. He heard his words.
"With your little abilities, where did you get the guts to fight with me?"
Fang Xing's eyes were filled with mockery, but more than that, he was speechless.
Wen Yan Xin's abilities were similar to the Fox Fairy of the Northern Demon Land. Even with the addition of the Huqin Old Man who accidentally obtained it and passed it to Ye Guyin, Wen Yan Xin took a liking to it and took it by force. Then, she asked an old Yuanying Talisman Master of the Wen Family to reforge it and add some inscriptions to it. This improved the quality of the zither. The Phoenix Zither, which could be called a semi-divine weapon, was at most 70% of the Pure Yang Sect's He Lingzi's standard. Yet, it dared to block Fang Xing's path. It was a little ridiculous.
"You! Get lost! "
Wen Yan Xin was shocked. Although he was unruly, he was not stupid. He pushed the Phoenix Zither forward and quickly retreated.
However, Fang Xing's palm pressed down, and the Phoenix Zither froze in midair, not moving at all. His hand reached out and grabbed Wen Yan Xin's collar and pulled him over. With a smile that wasn't a smile on his face, he teasingly asked, "You say that I stole something, where did you get your zither?"
"Filthy wild cultivator, quickly let go of me, or else I'll make you die a graveless death …"
Wen Yan Xin was originally a proud person. She was not afraid of falling into Fang Xing's hands. Instead, she was enraged, and her beautiful face became ashen.
"What if I don't?"
Fang Xing grinned and took out the huge black sword.
"Kill me if you have the ability!"
Wen Yan Xin angrily shouted, her face full of disgust.
"Alright!"
Fang Xing agreed. The huge black sword in his hand moved forward and pierced through the stomach of this unruly young miss.
Wen Yan Xin only felt a chill in his abdomen. He lowered his head to look, and his entire person was instantly stunned. An incredulous expression appeared on his face. Following that, the sharp pain of his abdomen being crushed spread throughout his entire body. It was as if a volcano had erupted in his stomach. When he looked at Fang Xing again, his eyes were filled with fear, panic, and terror. The only thing missing was the anger and pride from before. He opened his mouth to speak, but didn't know what to say … How could he really kill him … He was Wen Yan Xin …
"Who do you think you are? You dare to act like a young miss in front of me …"
Fang Xing coldly smiled. The huge black sword shook and released an invisible force. He was about to slash horizontally.
This murderous aura scared Wen Yan Xin and shocked the surrounding cultivators.
"That is the young miss of the Wen Clan, Wen Yan Xin. Other than Wen Yi Ru, she is the most outstanding cultivator of the younger generation …"
"That little devil really doesn't have the slightest bit of tenderness for the fairer sex …"
"He actually dared to kill a girl. That little devil is really shameless …"
For a moment, all the cultivators who noticed this scene felt as if their hearts were filled with cold air. After the shock, they were filled with boundless righteous indignation. From their point of view, to kill a girl, especially such a young, beautiful, and fairy-like girl, was simply unforgivable. They could tolerate the little devil's arrogance for a while, but they could not tolerate him destroying a flower.
"Little devil, you actually dared to kill a member of the Wen Clan. You are seeking death!"
At this moment, a figure tore through the air like lightning and suddenly appeared behind Wen Yan Xin.
It was Wen Yi Ru, the Great Talisman Master of the Wen Clan, Wen Yan Xin's cousin. He no longer cared about forbearance or when to attack. His figure shifted and he appeared in front of Wen Yan Xin like lightning. He stuck a talisman on her back and injected a large amount of Qi into her body. At the same time, he grabbed her collar and pulled her down from Fang Xing's sword. Blood spurted out and a large hole appeared in her abdomen.
Wen Yi Ru's refined face was filled with anger. He waved his sleeve and a light yellow talisman floated out.
The talisman was light as a feather, but it flew toward Fang Xing's face as fast as lightning.
"Hmm?"
Fang Xing suddenly raised his eyebrows and immediately waved his sword. Sword Qi crisscrossed and destroyed the talisman from 300 feet away.
Rumble!
The talisman was destroyed, but a terrifying bolt of lightning exploded from within and suddenly appeared in the void.
This was the power contained in the talisman. One talisman was equivalent to a spell.
"Is this all you've got? Not much … "
Fang Xing shouted and waved his huge black sword as he charged forward.
A cold smile appeared on Wen Yi Ru's face. With a wave of his sleeve, he gently sent Wen Yan Xin to the elders of the Wen family who were coming up to greet them. At this moment, Wen Yan Xin's face was pale and she looked like she was about to faint. She looked extremely weak, but it was not because of her injuries. With her Golden Elixir realm cultivation, no matter how serious her injuries were, she could still hold on for a while. Her current appearance was actually caused by fear, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.
"Cousin …"
She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her tongue was tied and she could not speak.
"Xin Er, don't worry. I will help you vent your anger!"
A knot appeared on Wen Yiru's brows, and he suddenly turned around and flew out. His figure stretched out, and his feet moved with the Astral Steps. His fingers formed seals, and numerous talismans appeared. They were like flying swords or magical treasures, and they blotted out the heavens and the earth as they enveloped down towards Fang Xing. Every single talisman was connected by vital energy, and they formed a huge net that blotted out the sky. They were like catkins in spring, or a vast expanse of snow in winter as they swept towards Fang Xing.
At this moment, there were thousands of talismans flying in the sky and sweeping towards Fang Xing.
As the talismans flew, even Fang Xing's figure was covered.
"Little devil, what's the point of attacking a woman? Come and see how many talismans you can take from me."
Wen Yi Ru stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Fang Xing as if he was looking at a dead man.
"The Wen Clan's Great Talisman Master Wen Yi Ru has made his move …"
"The little devil will definitely lose. In a battle of attrition, no one can defeat a Talisman Master!"
"Kill this cruel and merciless little devil and avenge the Wen Family's fairy …"
"Kill this lad as a warning to others!"
He was the youngest Talisman Master in the north region of the Divine Continent!
A single talisman could be sold for 20 superior-grade spirit stones or a Connate Talisman that he crafted meticulously could be sold for a hundred taels of spirit essence.
How was this a battle? This was simply burning money!
However, with Wen Yi Ru's attack, all the cultivators believed that the little devil would definitely lose.
Not to mention the terrifying power contained within the 3,000 talismans, how long would it take for him to slash them one by one?
The surrounding cultivators discussed fervently and their eyes flashed with envy. Some of them even shouted loudly. Although they were furious in the face of the little devil's ferocity, they did not dare to provoke him. Instead, they placed their hopes on the Talisman Master Wen Yi Ru. If the little devil was slain by Wen Yi Ru, they would at least be able to cheer from the side. At the very least, it would be considered as having contributed!
"Damn it, there are so many talismans. How much time do I have to waste with him?"
Fang Xing saw through his intentions with a single glance and narrowed his eyes as well. In addition, there were occasional shouts and shouts from the people around him, which also disturbed his state of mind, causing him to feel a little annoyed. In his annoyance, he simply ignored the talismans that filled the sky. Taking a deep breath, he formed a seal with both hands before his chest. Then, the flames in his eyes boiled and he spat out a mouthful of flames. When he spat it out from his mouth, it was only a thin wisp, but when it reached the air, it roared and actually formed a sea of flames that covered the sky and the sun, engulfing the countless talismans.
True Samadhi Fire!
Destroying talismans with fire!
'Play with talismans, play with talismans! I'll burn you clean with fire! Let's see what else you can play with!'
Wen Yi Ru was stunned as he watched the talismans that he had sent out burn and fall to the ground.
"Impossible … how is this possible …"
He cried out involuntarily, "What kind of fire will does he cultivate? Could it be more powerful than Song Guichan's Bodhi Buddhist Flame?"
Everyone knew that a talisman master's advantage was that he was especially good at attrition battles. After all, a talisman that was drawn in advance would become a spell when activated in battle. It did not need to consume his own spiritual power at all. As long as he was prepared, it would not be a problem for him to fight with someone for hundreds of years. However, his weakness was also obvious, and that was he was afraid of cultivators who cultivated in fire techniques. After all, talismans were usually drawn on paper, which would be burned to ashes the moment it came into contact with fire. What was there to play with?
However, although this was a big weakness for ordinary talisman masters, it was different for talisman masters like Wen Yi Ru who came from a big family. The talismans he used were all refined with a secret method and were impervious to fire and water. Among the geniuses of the Northern Region, there were at least 80 to 100 people who cultivated in fire techniques. However, including He Lingzi who was famous in the Northern Region for his Three Lives Pure Yang Fire Will, no one could easily burn his talismans.
"What other tricks do you have? Just use them!"
Fang Xing withdrew his Samadhi True Fire, looked at Wen Yi Ru and laughed heartily. Then, he stepped on the air and rushed over, brandishing his sword and slashing down.
"You're courting death!"
Wen Yiru's three years of painstaking effort had been burned away in that fire, but it had also caused the Great Talisman Master to roar hysterically. Coupled with the anger and humiliation of losing, a rare look of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. He slapped the air and three purple gold talismans appeared out of thin air behind him. Their terrifying auras seemed to pierce through the air and draw upon the auras of heaven and earth. As soon as these talismans appeared, their auras instantly tripled.
"Little devil, I used three Innate Divine Talismans to defeat you. Even if you lose, you can accept it!"
Wen Yi Ru gritted his teeth and muttered. When he attacked, he seemed to be a little reluctant.
These three talismans were originally used to deal with Xie Linfuan, but now that they were used, it was extremely disadvantageous to him. However, since he was already facing Fang Xing head-on, there was naturally no reason for him to retreat. He could only focus on what was in front of him!
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