A large number of demon commanders and demon generals that knew demonic arts charged forward while the demon soldiers stayed where they were.
Fang Yun did not move. He looked at Nie Xiaoqian and said, "Xiaoqian, I can't save you today, but after I escape this place and save Su Zhen, I will bring people back and kill this tree demon!"
"Fang Yun, don't worry about me. I … I'm already dead …"
"Lowly slave!" Granny Tree Demon's roots whipped harder, and Nie Xiaoqian's body became even dimmer.
In the thousand-foot-wide canyon, Granny Tree Demon's tree trunk stood tall. Nie Xiaoqian was like a leaf in the wind, about to wither at any time.
The roots within a thousand-foot-radius of Granny Tree Demon continued to move up and down in the soil, waiting for an opportunity to move.
A thousand feet away, Fang Yun suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at the demon generals and demon commanders that were charging over and said slowly, "Draw your bows!"
Everyone continued to draw their bows and shoot arrows. They were still strengthened by Fang Yun's Strong Bow Poem. Just as more than fifty arrows flew into the air, hundreds of tree roots shot out from the ground like pythons flying into the sky and ruthlessly smashed all the arrows.
Those tree roots ignited with small flames and quickly retracted back into the soil to extinguish the flames.
When the demon barbarians saw that Fang Yun's attack was ineffective, they started to use their demonic arts.
"Retreat!" Fang Yun immediately led his people to retreat.
The demonic arts of the demon generals were only average. Because the two sides were far apart, their demonic arts even dissipated midway. However, the demonic arts of the demon commanders were not to be underestimated.
A colorful snake demon raised its head and opened its mouth, spraying out two streams of green venom from its fangs. The venom flew in the air and condensed into a dark green cloud the size of a house. The cloud quickly transformed into numerous small poisonous snakes.
"Roar …" A tiger demon commander roared. Thousands of green wind blades condensed in the air and then swept through the poisonous mist. They carried the poisonous mist snakes and attacked Fang Yun and the others like hailstones.
Many people's scalps tingled. The wind blades were extremely fast and there were many of them. They also carried poisonous mist. Unable to block them, they turned and ran.
Fang Yun unhurriedly reached out and flipped his hand. He took out a Jinshi protective document from the River Shell. It was a cassia tree paperweight.
A translucent giant tree's shadow enveloped everyone, blocking all the wind blades and poisonous mist snakes outside.
Fang Yun wrote "Arrow in the Stone", and a huge arrow as thick as an arm flew straight towards a Daemon General. However, just as it was about three hundred meters away from Granny Tree Demon, three tree roots shot out from the ground and easily blocked the huge arrow.
Those people stopped. Seeing this, everyone was slightly disappointed. A High Scholar using an Elementary Scholar's battle poem might not even be effective against a normal Demonic Commander, much less against a powerful Demonic Commander like Granny Tree Demon.
Those demons and barbarians standing on top of the tree roots burst out laughing and cursing loudly, but they never went more than a thousand feet away from Granny Tree Demon.
When Fang Yun and the others moved away from the root area, the demons and barbarians stopped attacking.
Yan Chixia said, "You don't have to test it. Granny Tree Demon's roots are invulnerable. Even my sharp tongue can't touch its trunk. Furthermore, as long as Granny Tree Demon doesn't die, there will be an endless stream of roots. I once tried to continuously cut off her roots, but after fifteen minutes, I used up more than half of my talent energy, but her strength didn't decrease at all. "
"Brother Yan, do you have a good plan?" As Fang Yun spoke, he used the power of Literary Courage to isolate the inside and outside.
Yan Chixia shook his head and said, "I once thought of using fire to attack. However, not to mention that her roots can repel all flames, ordinary flames can't even ignite her. Your Strong Bow Poem contained a slight amount of star power, but it was easily extinguished by her, not to mention other things. As long as your sharp tongue can attack her trunk, any High Scholar can kill her. The problem is that any High Scholar's sharp tongue will be blocked by her roots. We have to kill the Tree Demon. We have to destroy her roots. At least three Hanlin Scholars have to continuously attack to suppress her roots, and then another High Scholar can kill her. "
Fang Yundao said, "Your sharp tongue can't kill Granny Tree Demon. Is there a way to kill these High Scholars? "
Yan Chixia said proudly, "Although my sharp tongue can't fly within five hundred feet of Granny Tree Demon, her roots can't do anything to me between five hundred feet and a thousand feet. Otherwise, how could I cut off her roots for fifteen minutes that day?"
Fang Yun nodded. He took out a High Scholar's Literary Treasure, 'Towering Mountain Brush Holder', and handed it to Yan Chixia. He said, "If those High Scholars gather around Granny, the attack I prepared for many days won't be able to be carried out. Now that Granny Tree Demon is attacking separately, those High Scholars are not around her. This is the best opportunity. Next, we will cooperate with you to attack those High Scholars and High Scholars. As long as more than half of them are killed, or if they retreat within five hundred feet, I will definitely launch the final attack. "
"When will you use this Literary Treasure Brush Holder?" Yan Chixia asked.
Fang Yundao said, "Granny Tree Demon's strongest power isn't her roots, but her branches. However, once she uses them, her Qi and blood will definitely decrease, and her strength will greatly decrease. With Granny Tree Demon's power, before I launch the final attack, she will definitely activate the Tree Demon's' Ten Thousand Wood Blooming Withering 'to kill me. I need you to use this Literary Treasure Brush Holder to block this attack. A High Scholar's Literary Treasure needs too much talent. If I use it myself, I fear that I won't have enough talent to launch the final attack. "
Yan Chixia's gaze moved and he said softly, "So that's how it is! So you always had the intention to kill Granny Tree Demon, then I understand! Leave these yao generals and high ranking High Scholars to me! "
Yan Chixia's words were sharp and the white light was slightly cold. The Yao High Scholars and High Scholars unconsciously shrunk back in fear.
"Draw the bow!" Fang Yun ordered the group to shoot again. With his Strong Bow Poem, the distance the arrows flew was about the same as the yao arts of the High Scholars. However, the yao arts used up too much Qi and blood while the arrows were endless.
Yan Chixia's sharp tongue attacked the yao and barbarians along with the arrows.
Dozens of tree roots flew out of the ground. Half of them went to block Yan Chixia's sharp tongue, and the other half went to block the arrows.
Yan Chixia's sharp tongue was as nimble as a fish swimming in the water. He twisted and turned among the thick tree roots, retreating, advancing, dodging, and evading.
Fang Yun observed carefully and learned the art of controlling the sharp tongue. He had seen Li Wenying's Blood Dripping Ancient Sword before. It had always advanced courageously. It was either you die or I die, and it would never take a detour. This Yan Chixia's sharp tongue was nimble and small. It seemed that he had been practicing hard in order to deal with Granny Tree Demon's tree roots.
Granny Tree Demon was furious. She had to reduce the number of tree roots that whipped Nie Xiaoqian and used them to block Yan Chixia's sharp tongue.
"Whoosh …"
Yan Chixia's Talent Qi Ancient Sword bypassed a tree root by a hair's breadth and stabbed into the chest of a Ma Barbarian General, gently piercing through his body.
With a bang, the Ma Barbarian General's chest exploded. His head and shoulders fell to the ground. A tree root wrapped around the Ma Barbarian General's corpse and dragged it into the ground before disappearing.
Fang Yun nodded. Yan Chixia was right. As long as he was not within 500 feet of Granny Tree Demon, the flexibility of those tree roots was limited. They could not do anything to his sharp tongue.
Fang Yun continued to command everyone to shoot and share the pressure on Yan Chixia.
Not long after, Yan Chixia seized the opportunity to kill a Demon Commander. However, those Demon Barbarians did not retreat and continued to attack.
Because Fang Yun's side reacted too slowly, some people were injured from time to time. However, Fang Yun and Yan Chixia were prepared, so no one died.
A quarter of an hour later, Yan Chixia's clothes were drenched in sweat. Everyone who pulled the bow felt their arms go limp. There were more than 20 people recuperating at the back.
Yan Chixia's sharp tongue suddenly slowed down and was whipped by a tree root.
Everyone was shocked. Yan Chixia's sharp tongue had reached the end of its flight. After all, fighting consumed a lot of talent and energy. It seemed that this trip was about to end.
However, the sharp tongue borrowed the force of being whipped by the tree root to suddenly accelerate and swept past a Demon Commander.
The huge wolf head fell to the ground and blood splattered.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. It turned out that Yan Chixia had calculated the angle of the tree root and deliberately borrowed the force to kill the Demon Commander.
"Retreat to within 400 feet!" Granny Tree Demon roared in exasperation.
Those Demon Barbarians hurriedly retreated.
On the pallet in front of Fang Yun, a pale golden page appeared.
Holy Page.
Granny Tree Demon immediately screamed, "Charge! Charge out and kill him! All Demon Barbarians, charge out! "
At the same time, all of Granny Tree Demon's branches began to shrink. The originally loose tree crown was condensing into a conical shape.
Fang Yun picked up the Demon Swaying Pen and wrote.
"Volcanoes appear for the first time. They suddenly appear in the east of Hang Prefecture."
In the first realm of calligraphy, the power of the pen making a sound appeared. A huge roar came from the Holy Page, like the roars of millions of wild beasts. It was also like a mountain pushing the ground apart and slowly rising.
"Red flames burn the clouds, and the heat vaporizes the air. The ground cracks, and the red liquid flows, and the flames move a hundred miles. I wonder why the charcoal of Yin and Yang burns here alone … "
The Holy Page immediately let out a huge roar like a volcano erupting. All of the Heaven and Earth's Essence Qi seemed to be condensing on the Holy Page.
The small piece of paper seemed to be nurturing a fire dragon. Once the fire dragon broke out of its shell, it would definitely burn the world.
Before the poem was completed, a blazing aura was emitted from the Holy Page. The people nearby quickly distanced themselves.
Yan Chixia raised his head and looked at the Essence Qi around him. He was inexplicably surprised. The Essence Qi this poem attracted was much stronger than that of an ordinary Grand Scholar battle poem. Logically speaking, even if a High Scholar exhausted all of his Essence Qi, it was impossible for him to do so.
"Kill him! Kill him! " After Granny Tree Demon finished shouting, the branches on the tree crown above her head twisted into a spiral shape. Finally, they formed a huge spear that was as tall as a twenty-story building.
The leaves that formed the spear were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Granny Tree Demon's tree roots suddenly went crazy. They trapped one Demon Barbarian after another. In the blink of an eye, all of the Demon Barbarians were bound. The tree roots pierced into the Demon Barbarians' bodies and absorbed their Essence Qi.
The huge spear formed by the tree branches left Granny Tree Demon. With a slight tremble, it pierced towards Fang Yun.
"Kill!" Yan Chixia roared. He rushed towards the huge spear with his sharp tongue.
The spear and sword clashed.
The huge spear was still there. The sharp tongue was cut off.
Yan Chixia spat out a mouthful of blood. He used the last of his strength to hold onto the towering mountain brush holder. He saw the shadow of a towering mountain suddenly appear, enveloping Fang Yun and everyone else.
"Boom …"
The huge spear collided with the towering mountain. The mountain shadow shook. The huge spear was covered in fallen leaves.
"Boom …"
Cracks appeared on the mountain shadow. A large number of tree branches that formed the huge spear fell.
The poem was completed. Fang Yun wrote the three words "Sutra of the Volcano".
The Holy Page burned and turned into reality.
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