After a moment, Fang Yun regained his composure.
All of a sudden, Fang Yun felt his back go numb. Then, an endless chill descended. He felt like he had returned to the Ten Cold Ancient Land and the Ice Emperor Palace.
In the next moment, Fang Yun clearly felt that he had been frozen in place by a powerful ice power. Furthermore, the place where he was standing had turned into an ice mountain. Not only was his body stiff and uncontrollable, but even his thoughts and spiritual senses had become very slow. Furthermore, his literary palace seemed to have stopped listening to him and could not use any power at all.
Fang Yun was shocked at first, but then he sensed that the fog butterfly was flying outside the ice mountain. A hazy lady was sitting on the fog butterfly's back. She looked like an ice sculpture, and her body was as white as snow.
At this moment, Fang Yun felt as if his back was being attacked by a raging fire. An intense pain assaulted his mind. His back felt like it was in a meat grinder, and his flesh and blood were churning.
The intense pain made Fang Yun absent-minded, but he realized that he had been ambushed again. It was the Snow Goddess and the fog butterfly that had helped him escape.
The shadow of the black leopard flashed across Fang Yun's mind, and his killing intent increased.
At this moment, the Snow Goddess's voice was heard.
"Bensei originally wanted to kill the leopard, but he had many tricks up his sleeve. He actually used the Ancient Demon Technique to escape. The tip of his claws pierced your back, and they contained an extremely complicated power. There was the remnant aura of an ancestor, as well as some poison. Bensei hasn't recovered his strength, so he could only suppress this power for now. Next, Bensei will melt the ice mountain and seal the wound. You'll have to think of a way to treat it. "
The ice mountain melted quickly, and Fang Yun slowly regained his senses. However, his back was still in pain, and at the same time, he felt a chill invading his body. It was far more unbearable than sleeping naked on ice in winter.
Fang Yun blinked and looked around to see what his back looked like.
The clothes on his back were all destroyed, and there was a bloody hole the size of a copper coin behind his heart. The flesh and blood in the hole were dark purple. The dark purple color spread to the surroundings and finally formed a circular mark with a diameter of 3 inches.
The dark purple mark covered a large circle of transparent ice. One could vaguely see the ice and the dark purple color constantly fighting. If one looked carefully, the aura emitted was far more terrifying than a battle between Rulers.
Fang Yun slowly turned around and looked ahead.
Under the azure sky, tall trees were densely packed, and dozens of mosquitoes and flies were scattered everywhere.
However, none of them noticed the enemy's attack.
Fang Yun's expression was solemn. He had clearly been on guard all along the way, but he had actually been unable to detect the sneak attack of the Great Archfiend King. Neither the Starfire Spherical Sky Mirror nor the Snow Goddess had been able to kill the Great Archfiend King. This meant that the Great Archfiend King's strength and methods had already reached an inconceivable level.
Fang Yun's Divine Will landed on the wound on his back. It was like the mouth of a volcano. Without the suppression of the Snow Goddess' power, it would definitely erupt.
A piece of Dragon Snake Grass flew out, and Fang Yun placed it in his mouth and slowly chewed. At the same time, the Poison Attack Desk appeared behind him, and the medical book flew out. The dark green snake poked its head out and lightly sucked at the purple wound. A faint green mist flew out from the purple wound and entered the snake's mouth.
After only seven breaths, the small snake formed by the Sick Scripture suddenly curled up and shivered. Fang Yun immediately ordered the Sick Scripture to stop and return to recuperate.
Fang Yun looked at the wound again. The dark purple color had become slightly lighter, but the injury was still serious.
Fortunately, the strength of his body was already equivalent to that of a new Great Archfiend King. If he was still an ordinary Second Realm Great Scholar, his body would have been reduced to dust the moment he was hit.
After that, Fang Yun summoned the Zhanshi Soldiers and asked them to protect him together with the Spiritual Skeleton. He also released the country to a distance of one mile and used his Divine Will and body to recite Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing's Treatise on Various Types of Typhoid Diseases.
Slowly, the Poison Attack Desk, the medical book, and Half-saint's classic Treatise on Various Types of Typhoid Diseases resonated with each other. Together with the Dragon Snake Grass that could dispel hundreds of poisons, wisps of faint green mist dissipated from the wound.
Without the Sick Scripture Snake to absorb, the poison dispersed in all directions. The Zhanshi Soldiers fell silently, and the nearby plants withered at an extremely fast speed.
A quarter of an hour later, all the plants within a radius of 15 miles collapsed, and their vitality was extinguished.
Fang Yun stopped reciting Treatise on Various Types of Typhoid Diseases and observed the wound again. The color of the outer circle faded again, but the color of the blood hole didn't change at all.
Fang Yun sighed softly and sent Holy Qi into his Sea Swallowing Seashell. A drop of golden blood flew out.
A soft and warm aura spread all over the place. The plants that had been poisoned to death were originally dead, but after the drop of blood appeared, they slowly recovered.
The Holy Blood left by Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing was also one of the most precious Holy Blood of the Human Clan. When it came to treatment, it was even more effective than the blood of a Quasi-saint.
Fang Yun bowed slightly to the Holy Blood. He didn't activate the power of the Holy Blood like the others. Instead, a clear light rose behind him. In addition to the Poison Attack Desk, a second desk appeared.
The Holy Soul Desk.
It floated about 30 meters above Fang Yun's head.
After receiving Fang Yun's bow, the drop of blood trembled slightly and flew up to the Holy Soul Desk. It landed on the desk and turned into a statue of an old man.
It was the statue of Half-saint Zhang Zhongjing.
The moment Zhang Zhongjing's statue appeared, the Holy Soul Desk shook heavily and suddenly sank three meters. It was only 30 meters above Fang Yun's head. It seemed that if there were a few more statues, the Holy Soul Desk wouldn't be able to bear the weight and would be pushed back to Fang Yun's Literature Palace, completely losing its function.
Fang Yun recited Treatise on Various Types of Typhoid Diseases again.
When the voice sounded, the eyes of Zhang Zhongjing's statue shone with a faint light. Then whether it was the Poison Attack Desk or the medical book in front of Fang Yun, their auras suddenly surged and kept rising. In the end, it was like a great scholar of the Four Realms of the Medical School releasing the medical book and the medical book.
On the edge of the wound on Fang Yun's back, spots of milky white light appeared and surrounded by dark purple light. Spots of light were constantly dyed purple, and the dyed spots of light immediately flew deep into the ground.
Six hours later, the ice was filled with white spots of light that covered the entire wound. Spots of light were constantly dyed purple and left, but new spots of light were constantly added.
Fang Yun stopped reciting Treatise on Various Types of Typhoid Diseases. Now, as long as he had the two Literature Desks and the medical book, he could continuously heal the wound.
However, the power contained in the wound was too strong. It would take at least a month for him to recover to his original state with his own strength.
Fang Yun took out the Fierce Tree Gum that he had obtained previously. After absorbing enough Holy Qi, he sent it into the medical book. The speed at which the spots of light turned purple greatly increased.
Combining the Fierce Tree Gum with the medical book would cause the Fierce Tree Gum's power to be released slowly instead of quickly. However, the advantage was that the Fierce Tree Gum's medicinal effect would be doubled.
Fang Yun used a little of the great scholar's power and came to a conclusion. Currently, it was best for him to stay here and recuperate, while continuing to search for the Emperor's spirit skeleton was the worst choice. There was still a choice between the two, and that was to launch a counterattack while Great Demon King Black Panther was continuously injured!
"Snow Goddess, since he has left his power on me, you can use this power to find him, right?"
Mist Butterfly landed on Fang Yun's shoulder, but Snow Goddess had already disappeared. A voice entered Fang Yun's ears from Mist Butterfly's body.
"I can only determine the general location. However, this great demon king is very strange. His power is mixed. If he uses his innate talent to conceal himself, even I won't be able to sense him. Fortunately, he can't use his innate talent for a long time.
"Help me find him. As for the battle, leave it to me. You spent a lot of energy just now."
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