In Hayashikawa's right eye, blood vessels instantly covered the entire white part of the eye. The three magatama connected together in the rapid rotation and turned into the shape of a pinwheel. Cold power emanated from Hayashikawa's body, and the purple-gold Sensei Chakra madly surged in his meridians.
The next moment, the focal length of Hayashikawa's right eye fell on Song Zhiwen's body. The pinwheel-shaped Mangekyo Sharingan shrank in an instant, and Dojutsu was directly released.
"Amaterasu!"
When Song Zhiwen saw Hayashikawa's strange blood-red eyes, his heart moved slightly, and he felt a little cold and dangerous breath. At this time, when Hayashikawa's eyes suddenly widened, this sense of crisis reached its peak. However, he could not determine where Hayashikawa's attack would come from, so he could only arrange a layer of Spiritual Armor all over his body.
The next moment, in the shocked expression of everyone, Song Zhiwen's body suddenly ignited with a black flame. This flame was released from a point, and then quickly spread toward Song Zhiwen's whole body.
"What kind of flame is this? Why is it black? "Someone said in surprise.
"No, where did this flame come from? Why don't I see any traces of someone casting magic? "
The moment the surprised discussion sounded, Song Zhiwen's expression changed slightly. He moved his body and quickly dodged. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, and the fiery red Spiritual Force burst out, trying to forcibly annihilate the flame with his right hand!
In his opinion, this was just a small trick of Blue Dragon. Although the color of the flame was strange, as a cultivator with fire property at the Apotheosis Realm, he had seen all kinds of flames. Even if his cultivation was suppressed, this level of flame could not hurt him at all!
However, the next moment, Song Zhiwen's expression changed greatly. He found that after his right hand was contaminated with this flame, an extremely hot feeling passed over him in an instant. The Spiritual Force covering his hand was directly ignited and burned through by the black flame in an instant!
"This … How is this possible … What kind of flame is this? How can this be? " Song Zhiwen was extremely shocked. This was the first time he felt fear and strangeness from the most familiar flame!
A sharp pain came the next moment. Song Zhiwen tried his best to burst out a large amount of pure spiritual power and tried to resist the terrible flame, but he found that it seemed that this thing could not be extinguished at all. Everything that came into contact with the black flame was burning, whether it was the air, spiritual power, or physical body …
Everything had nowhere to hide under this terrible black flame, and everything was quickly burned to ashes!
"You …" Song Zhiwen suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Qinglong in shock. Under the green mask, the pair of blood-red pinwheel-shaped eyes stared at him. His right eye was bloodshot, and blood turned into tears. They kept rolling out of his eye socket and dripped down from the mask.
"It's the right eye!!!"
Song Zhiwen instantly confirmed the source of this terrible black flame! He knew very well that this terrible black flame attack could not be released by ordinary people at all. It could hurt a cultivator in the Apotheosis Realm like him and even burn his Spiritual Force. The Blue Dragon must have paid a great price. His bleeding eyes were the best proof!
After confirming the source of the black flame, Song Zhiwen had no time to think. He endured the severe pain and quickly retreated. He did not know how to stop the burning of the black flame, but he knew that he had to get out of the Blue Dragon's sight as soon as possible. Otherwise, the black flame would continue. When the layer of protective Spiritual Force on his body was burned through, he would really be doomed.
"Ah …" Hayashikawa's right eye was burning, and a cold force was eroding his brain. He had to stop the continuous output of Amaterasu and supported his forehead with his hand.
Blood dripped from Hayashikawa's right eye. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He lowered his head and breathed heavily as if that eye did not belong to him. After only using it for a moment, his vision was blurred. Even if Hayashikawa could continue to use Amaterasu, he could not see Song Zhiwen, who was gradually getting farther away.
"Master!! I'll do it!! "
As Song Zhiwen retreated, a white-haired old man rushed out from the Song Family. He was an elder in the Nascent Soul Realm whose cultivation was suppressed. When he rushed out, he quickly made a gesture with his hands, and a water-blue Spiritual Force immediately surged out and turned into a clear stream that went straight to the black flame. He tried to use the water method to extinguish the black flame!
However, the next moment, the old man's expression changed greatly. He exclaimed and quickly dodged!
At that moment, the moment the water method was poured on the black flame, the black flame of Amaterasu directly burned toward the old man. If he had not reacted quickly, the black flame might have burned his body at this moment.
"What … what kind of flame is this? Even my water method can't extinguish it!!!" The old man looked at the black flame of Amaterasu in disbelief. He was extremely shocked.
At this moment, Song Zhiwen was already sweating profusely. He finally realized the horror of the black flame. It seemed that nothing could stop it. It would not be extinguished until he was completely burned!
He had already tried all kinds of methods, including using a defensive magic weapon to block it, but it was useless. Although it could temporarily prevent the black flame from burning his body, the magic weapon was still burning. Although a high-grade magic weapon burned very slowly, it would still be burned one day!
Finally, Song Zhiwen gritted his teeth and cut off his right arm with a sword. Only then did he get rid of the continuous burning of the black flame of Amaterasu!
"Master!!! Your … your arm … "The old man was shocked and sighed at Song Zhiwen's decisiveness. At the same time, he immediately rushed up to help Song Zhiwen stop the bleeding with the water method!
Song Zhiwen took a few deep breaths in succession. Sweat kept falling down his cheeks. He stared at the Blue Dragon in the distance and then looked at the leader of Akatsuki, Zero, who was killed by him. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Zero's right hand that was burned to ashes!
"Master, I'll avenge you!!!" After the old man finished speaking, he was ready to take several disciples to attack Akatsuki again.
"Come back!!!" Song Zhiwen gritted his teeth and said. His face was livid. The murderous intent in his eyes was extremely heavy, but he forcibly suppressed it. "We'll retreat. As long as we retreat ten kilometers away, Akatsuki can't do anything to us!"
"Master! This … "The old man was shocked. Wasn't this equal to admitting defeat in front of Akatsuki? They were the eight big families of the Fire Country. Moreover, there were so many people watching here. How could they stand among the people in the future?
"I said retreat, and we'll retreat!! This time, we killed Zero, the leader of Akatsuki. It's not a loss for us! These people are almost invincible in the Pseudo Pellet Stage. When I fight with them, I use my weakness to attack their strength. There's no need to fight for that. I don't want to see any elders of Yuanying Stage fall! "
Song Zhiwen said coldly. He looked at the Blue Dragon in the distance and lowered his head to look at his lost right arm. Then, he slowly retreated!
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