On both sides of the mirror torrent, the ten thousand crossbows didn't stop. The two True Dragon Swords didn't stop either!
The True Dragon Sword was already burning with True Fire. It was covered in layers of scales, like a dragon in a sword. It continued to attack the Sunfall Holy Spirit.
Without the protection of the broken mirror, the Sunfall Holy Spirit still had powerful Holy Qi and its own power. However, this power couldn't stop the erosion of the Bloody Light World.
Countless withering power poured into the Sunfall Holy Spirit's body and drilled into the Sun Wheel behind its head without any resistance.
That was the core of the Sunfall Holy Spirit's power. It was like the brain of a human and the heart of a demon.
Feeling the overbearing withering power, the Sunfall Holy Spirit had to focus on resisting it. Fang Yun immediately seized the opportunity. The True Dragon Sword hit its body one after another. The withering power instantly drilled into the Sun Wheel.
The mirror torrent gradually dissipated. It wouldn't be long before Fang Yun was completely free.
The Sunfall Holy Spirit was both angry and anxious. A fierce look flashed past its eyes. The Sun Wheel behind it suddenly rose to a diameter of one hundred and fifty feet.
The edge of the Sun Wheel shot white light to the center. Where the light gathered, a fireball appeared. The fireball grew bigger and bigger. After a few breaths, it became a huge fireball.
The fireball looked exactly like the sun. It kept spewing flames.
Boundless heat began to spread out in all directions, and the True Dragon Sword was unable to withstand the scorching power and had no choice but to retreat.
"Human, I'll burn you to ashes!"
As the Sunfall Holy Spirit spoke, the light from the Sun Wheel increased exponentially. Then, the air around the Sunfall Holy Spirit began to burn, forming a blazing flame that rapidly spread in all directions. Soon, it reached Fang Yun.
The petal tornado had just fought with the mirror torrent. It hadn't recovered yet. It couldn't withstand the endless flames.
Just as the flames were about to break through the petal tornado, the flames behind Fang Yun rushed into the sky. The Starfire Mirror appeared in the air.
At this moment, the Starfire Celestial Mirror seemed to have become a fire sucking mechanism. It was also like the legendary Phoenix Devouring Hound that fed on the sun. The intense flames around Fang Yun were completely devoured by it.
The Starfire Mirror's swallowing range increased. In the end, the flames would be swallowed up as soon as they left the Sun Wheel.
"Eh …"
Fang Yun let out a soft cry of surprise, because the South Sea Dragon Palace's seal on the Starfire Spherical Sky Mirror had actually loosened a little!
"Yes! The Sunfall Divine Spirit's power comes from the Crow-Wheel Divine Ancestor, and it can be said to be of the same origin as the Starfire Celestial Mirror. They both control the power of the sun, and if the Starfire Celestial Mirror can absorb enough power, it will definitely be able to remove the seal. "
A thought flashed through Fang Yun's mind. Suddenly, his body swayed. He covered his chest with his left hand and spat out a mouthful of blood. His forehead was sweating, and his clothes were completely soaked.
"Hahahaha …" The Sunfall Holy Spirit laughed heartily. "I used the mirror armor to protect myself just now, but you destroyed it with your continuous attacks. Now, you are in the same predicament. If you don't use the Starfire Celestial Mirror, you will be burned to death by my Sun Wheel. If you use the Starfire Celestial Mirror, you will be sucked dry by the saint treasure! Let's see how long you can last! Hahaha … "
Fang Yun frowned and slowly withdrew the power of the Half-saint robe. In the end, the power of the Half-saint robe had almost completely disappeared, leaving only a thin layer of light on his body and the old man behind him who was carrying Fang Yun and the Sunfall Holy Spirit on his back.
"Looks like you no longer have the power to support the Half-saint robe and the Starfire Celestial Mirror at the same time. My Sun Wheel originates from the peak of the Setting Sun Mountain and is derived from the power of the Holy Ancestor. It was personally forged by the three Holy Sages and contains endless flames. Let's see how long you can last! "
The Sunfall Holy Spirit realized that it had the upper hand and simply gave up on attacking. It crossed its arms in front of its chest and smiled at Fang Yun's struggling appearance.
Time slowly passed, and Fang Yun's body began to undergo various changes. Sometimes, his face would turn green and white, sometimes he would sweat profusely, sometimes his entire body would tremble, and sometimes he would cough heavily …
In the end, Fang Yun simply stood in place with his eyes closed and his body swaying slightly. He looked like a dazed old man on the verge of death.
In the beginning, the Sunfall Holy Spirit had a smile on its face, but as time passed, it began to feel the pressure.
The Sun Wheel was indeed very powerful, but it was not a holy treasure, so it still needed to be supported by its power. This Sun Convergence technique expended the essential power of the Sun Wheel. In essence, it was expending its own essential power.
"He's almost at his limit. I have to hold on …" The Sunfall Holy Spirit stared at Fang Yun and encouraged itself in its heart.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Fang Yun's body swayed unsteadily.
"Looks like he's about to collapse!" the Sunfall Holy Spirit thought to itself.
Thirty minutes passed, and Fang Yun appeared even weaker.
"He's completely at his limit," the Sunfall Holy Spirit said in a straightforward manner.
Thirty minutes passed, and Fang Yun appeared as if he had one foot in the grave. He looked like a hundred-year-old man who had just finished a hundred kilometers of running.
"You really can hold on. Let's see how long you can last!" The Sunfall Holy Spirit continued to stare at Fang Yun.
An hour passed, and the flames around the Sunfall Holy Spirit began to dim. Its body had shrunk from two hundred feet tall to fifteen feet tall.
The Sunfall Holy Spirit cursed in exasperation, "Why aren't you dead yet? Why are you still holding on? "
Fang Yun looked up feebly and glanced at the Sunfall Holy Spirit before lowering his head again, as if he were about to be sucked dry.
"I'll wait a bit longer!"
Before fifteen minutes had passed, the Sunfall Holy Spirit suddenly turned around.
The inner rim of the dark golden Sun Wheel had melted, and cracks had appeared on its surface!
"You … I …" The Sunfall Holy Spirit was flabbergasted. It was at the peak of its power, but Fang Yun was still alive.
The Sunfall Holy Spirit had no choice but to restrain its power. The massive fireball was slowly shrinking.
Fang Yun was displeased. He stood up straight and said, "As a holy spirit of peril, you're watching your enemy die. Victory is in sight, yet you suddenly restrain your power. What a disgrace! Come, release more flames. Let's battle for another six hours! "
"You …" The Sunfall Holy Spirit felt its vision darken. It finally understood that Fang Yun had been feigning exhaustion this entire time so that the Starfire Mirror could absorb its power. It immediately recalled the conversation between Fang Yun and the Venomous Wyrm Emperor. This treasure had been sealed away, so Fang Yun was borrowing external power.
"I'm going to kill you!" The Sunfall Holy Spirit charged toward Fang Yun, but its movements were much slower and clumsier than before.
"Unfortunately, you're too weak …" Fang Yun sighed.
The half-step sage's crown, which had restrained its power to the extreme, suddenly erupted with a majestic aura, allowing Fang Yun to recover his strength.
The Sunfall Holy Spirit, a Holy Spirit made of light and flame, shivered as if it had fallen into an ice cave when it felt the endless power of the Half-Saint's robe.
"This Half-saint robe is indeed more powerful than the legendary Half-saint robe!" The Sunfall Holy Spirit suddenly turned around and fled.
Fang Yun wasn't about to let it go. He chased after it relentlessly. Just as he was about to catch up, the Sunfall Holy Spirit suddenly roared.
"You bastard of the Painted Bone River, I knew you were nearby. I'll give up on this person's treasure. If you kill him, all of it will be yours! Don't even think about silencing me. If you kill me, the three Saints of my race will definitely find out. They'll definitely kill you then! "
Fang Yun's first thought was that it was bluffing. However, he soon discovered that a massive figure had appeared around the corner of the corridor.
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