As long as the True Dragon Sword could quickly recover after being damaged and not injure the Literary Gut, it was equivalent to eliminating the True Dragon Sword's greatest weakness.
Currently, the human race had already achieved some results and had a direction to work towards.
The Literary Platform was one of them. For example, Li Wenying's Sword Pavilion Literary Platform used the Literary Platform to nurture a sword. Not only could it strengthen the Verbal Sword, but it could also quickly heal the damaged Verbal Sword.
There was also the School of Medicine's Literary Platform. It could even save someone on the verge of death, let alone the True Dragon Sword.
There was also the Spirit Sealing, which was like using dragon bones to nurture a sword. By killing a powerful foreign species, one could forcefully take away its abilities and seal it in the Verbal Sword.
However, these three methods all had their flaws and were far from meeting Fang Yun's needs.
Helpless, Fang Yun gave up on using the True Dragon Sword to break the stalemate and only used it to restrain the Level Five evil spirit.
The Level Five evil spirit's attack was actually very simple, but its advantage was its power. Fang Yun and Tan Feng could not do anything to it.
'What a pity. If I had a Level Five spirit skeleton and Tan Feng's help, I would definitely be able to deal with this Level Five evil spirit,' Fang Yun thought.
Not long after, the first Saint's Finger was obtained by the three-faced ape. Then, it began to pluck the second one.
The three-faced ape shouted, "The Saint's Might of this middle-grade Saint's Finger is too strong. I need more time to pluck it. You guys hold on for a while longer."
Fang Yun and Tan Feng nodded and did not say anything.
Seeing that it had lost a Saint's Finger, the Level Five evil spirit was enraged and charged forward regardless of the threat.
This way, Fang Yun and Tan Feng were even more strained. Fang Yun kept switching, letting the Great Scholar's Soul Skeleton help the three-faced ape and calling the Bronze Giant's Soul Skeleton back. They took turns to block the Level Five evil spirit with Tan Feng.
Tan Feng and the Bronze Giant were both ancient demons and had abnormally strong bodies. With the two of them blocking the Level Five evil spirit at all costs, the three-faced ape was barely affected.
However, Fang Yun looked at the Bronze Giant's Battle Skeleton with some heartache. This was because the Battle Skeleton was getting more and more damaged. After this battle, it would need a long time to recuperate. However, there was no time for this skeleton to recuperate in Sacred Burial Valley.
If nothing unexpected happened, this battle skeleton would quickly break down and eventually fall apart.
Fang Yun was not willing to passively block the evil spirit in the yin fog. He kept thinking of ways to counterattack, but the Level Five evil spirit was too strong. It had both offense and defense. It had weaknesses but no weaknesses. With Fang Yun's current strength, he could not do anything to the Level Five evil spirit.
Fang Yun had been observing and learning during the battle with this Yin Mist Bale Spirit. He quickly understood the methods of this level five bale spirit. He was confident that even if he encountered this bale spirit alone the next time, he would be able to leave easily.
Time passed slowly. There was too much talent required to maintain the country. The bright moon of talent in the Palace of Literature dimmed. Not long after, even the last bit of talent slowly dissipated.
Fang Yun took a look. The three-faced ape was still plucking the second Saint's Finger. Tan Feng's Qi and blood had obviously been overused. He had no choice but to use the Gushing Thoughts of Literature. The talent energy in the Literature Palace surged, and the seven bright moons of talent energy lit up again. The talent energy was completely restored.
Not long after, Tan Feng said helplessly, "Third Face, how are things on your side? I only have ten percent of my Qi and blood left. I can only hold on for a few hundred breaths. "
The three-faced ape said, "Soon, I'll be able to pluck it soon!"
Tan Feng's Qi and blood were decreasing. After two hundred breaths, Tan Feng's body trembled slightly. His Qi and blood were about to be exhausted.
At this moment, Fang Yun suddenly shouted, "Watch out behind you!"
Tan Feng looked surprised and hurriedly looked behind him.
He saw that the second Saint's Finger had disappeared. The three-faced ape's two faces suddenly became distorted.
Its three faces opened their mouths at the same time and let out three shrill cries.
The three-faced ape cried.
With the three-faced ape as the center, the ground within a hundred miles exploded. Dust rose into the sky, and a strong wind blew.
Tan Feng's vision turned black. He foamed at the mouth and his body twitched slightly. Then, he was slashed by the golden longsword. Scales and flesh splattered everywhere.
The evil spirit was caught off guard. It was suddenly stunned. Then, the spirit snake formed by the gray fog collapsed. Its body trembled slightly and quickly retreated.
Fang Yun was prepared. Before the ape cried, he injected a large amount of Saint Qi into the transparent barrier of Home Country.
Dense ripples began to appear on the surface of the transparent barrier that looked like a bubble. It was as if rain was falling into a lake. It was endless.
Then, there was a slight cracking sound on the surface of Home Country. It could collapse at any time.
What was even more frightening was that some of the cries completely ignored Home Country's protection and directly hit Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun's expression did not change. A crisp sound of jade rang out. The pale white light formed by the Third Realm Wen Dan enveloped his body, blocking all the cries outside.
As for the spiritual skeletons, they were even worse. They kept flying backward.
With one attack, all three sides were defeated.
The three-faced ape was not strong to this extent. However, Fang Yun and Tan Feng had been fighting the evil spirit for a long time. Their defense was less than thirty percent of its original, which was why the three-faced ape took advantage of it.
"Hahaha, please continue. I'll leave first!" The three-faced ape said and went silent.
At this time, Fang Yun and Tan Feng had already guessed that the three-faced ape had been scheming to get the Saint's Finger from the beginning. It had no intention of cooperating.
"Three-faced, you … Wah …" Tan Feng was so angry that he vomited blood.
Fang Yun's eyes were filled with anger. Murderous intent surged. He was about to chase after it, but he looked at the damaged Home Country and rushed to Tan Feng's side. He used Home Country to wrap it and quickly rushed in another direction.
"That Three-Faced Ape is the main culprit. He snatched your Sage's Finger and was heavily injured by him. You decide who's more important." Fang Yun retreated while shouting at the Yin Fog Evil Spirit.
The evil spirit left Fang Yun and Tan Feng behind without hesitation and rushed toward the three-faced ape.
Fang Yun flew through many suns and moons. He stopped in a relatively safe suns and threw Tan Feng on the ground. He quietly used his Holy Qi and talent Qi to repair Home Country.
Literary Qi was a collection of spiritual power, so it was very serious when it was injured. Home Country was a collection of all kinds of power. Even if it was completely broken, it could slowly recover.
Tan Feng lay on the ground weakly. After a long time, he whispered, "I'm sorry. I misjudged him and … underestimated you."
"I was prepared, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless. He suddenly attacked you with all his strength when you were on the verge of death." Fang Yundao.
Tan Feng said helplessly, "What do we do? Do we chase after it or continue looking for the Saint's Finger here? "
"Of course we'll look for the Saint's Finger. We can't catch up to him now. Even if we catch up to him, what can we do to him? We'll continue looking for the Saint's Finger. When we find it and enter the Ancient Demon Cemetery, we'll think of a way to take revenge! He will pay a price he can't afford to take my things! "Fang Yundao said.
Tan Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, Fang Xusheng, for saving my life. If you didn't save me, I would have been killed by that evil spirit. After all, I've been looking for it twice."
"Since we're working together, it's only right for me to save you. You don't have to say anything. Recuperate as soon as possible so that you can continue looking for the Saint's Finger. Only by finding the Saint's Finger can we repay him! "
"You mean … I understand! I want to kill it! Kill it! "Tan Feng roared in a low voice.
"He will regret it!" Fang Yun's voice was resolute.
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