The Yao-Banishing Pagoda was still far from fully developed, so it was only natural that it would be at a disadvantage when facing Patriarch Frost-Drake's spiritual immortal treasure. Lu Xiaotian was inwardly vexed. It seemed that after working with Scarlet Cloud Mulberry and Steel Corpse Scabbard to kill the Venerable Ghost's clone, he had begun to underestimate this Nascent Soul cultivator's clone.
He had assumed that no matter how strong the clone was, it wouldn't be able to do anything to him. Who could have guessed that things would turn out this way? Although the Venerable Ghost and Xiong Ao had joined forces, they were still on guard against each other. Naturally, the main body would leave behind most of its power, and the clone's abilities would be greatly weakened.
As for Patriarch Frost-Drake's clone, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and not only powerful, but also unpredictable. In their first clash, Lu Xiaotian had already been at a disadvantage.
"You want to leave? Not so fast. " Patriarch Frost-Drake cackled, and his two ice whips whistled through the air toward Lu Xiaotian. "I'm very interested in that little black bug of yours that can break through formations. Today, I'll take it with me."
Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath and slapped the Spirit Containment Gourd, causing the Fire Wyrm Bow to fly out. Considering the strength of his fleshly body, he definitely wouldn't be so careless as to personally take on Patriarch Frost-Drake's ice whips. Nocking two Fire Wyrm Arrows, Lu Xiaotian consumed the soul essence of a ninth-order demonic leopard, then nocked the bow.
Whoosh! Whoosh! The two arrows shot through the air, transforming into roaring fire wyrms.
However, the fire wyrms and ice whips clashed, and after a few short exchanges, the wyrms were once again at a disadvantage.
Lu Xiaotian took the opportunity to put the Yao-Banishing Pagoda back into his dantian region, where he used his core essence to nourish it. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.
But then, a cold gleam flickered in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. Because the Vast Yin Gourd had been attacked by the Yao-Banishing Pagoda and the Brahma Sieve Spirit Flame, its control over the Frost-Drake Ice Mist had been greatly weakened. Although Patriarch Frost-Drake had regained control of the gourd, the One-Armed Daoist nun and the others had taken advantage of the opportunity to escape.
Their reactions weren't slow, and they broke through the encirclement from several directions. Patriarch Frost-Drake's attention was completely focused on Lu Xiaotian. Although the two azure-robed cultivators who had been controlling the spell formation were once again caught up in the fog, the One-Armed Daoist nun and Zhou Qian 'er were both late Jin Dan cultivators with profound magic power. As soon as they saw the opportunity, they were able to escape.
The one-armed Daoist nun took the young woman and fled in another direction. A complex expression appeared on Zhou Qian 'er's face as she grabbed Fu Jiaojiao. Gritting her teeth, she summoned a flying sword and stabbed it toward Patriarch Frost-Drake.
"You're courting death!" As soon as Patriarch Frost-Drake's ice whip struck the fire wyrm arrow, it swung to the side, causing Zhou Qian 'er's flying sword to shriek and fly several feet to the side.
Zhou Qian 'er's face immediately paled. The Jin Dan cultivators had spent a great deal of energy on the ritual implements. Their spiritual senses had to be attached to the ritual implements in order to use them flexibly in battle. Once the ritual implements were heavily damaged, the caster would naturally feel the pain as well.
"Thank you for your kindness, but you can leave now." Lu Xiaotian sighed. Zhou Qian 'er and Fu Jiaojiao weren't very close, but the fact that she was willing to help them in this situation showed that she was better than most people who would act according to the wind.
"Lu Daoyou," said Fu Jiaojiao and Zhou Qian 'er at the same time. "Patriarch Frost-Drake is too strong. What about you?"
"I have my ways of escaping," said Lu Xiaotian. "You won't be able to help even if you stay here. It's not worth it to let that old freak destroy your magical tools. Hurry up. I can't hold on for much longer. "" That's fine.
Lu Daoyou, "said Zhou Qian 'er." Take care of yourself. This Patriarch Frost-Drake actually dared to attack a member of the Heaven's Will Pavilion. When I get back, I'll definitely report him to the pavilion lord. " Zhou Qian 'er wasn't the type to drag things out. When she heard Lu Xiaotian's words, she didn't say anything else. Instead, she grabbed Fu Jiaojiao, who had yet to recover from the icy qi, and flew off on her flying sword.
"Preposterous! Kid, you're dead meat!" Patriarch Frost-Drake howled in anger. He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the other party had the time to talk to others. It was as if he didn't exist. He had used the Frost-Drake Mist, and a few of them had escaped. If word got out, wouldn't he be laughed at by the other old freaks?
And he had to offend the people of the Heaven's Will Pavilion as well. How troublesome. But with the strength of his doppelgangers, the One-Armed Daoist Nun and Zhou Qian 'er of the Heaven's Will Pavilion had already rushed out, and Lu Xiaotian was holding them back. For the time being, Patriarch Frost-Drake couldn't completely stop the fleeing One-Armed Daoist Nun and Zhou Qian' er.
After all, these were all experts among the late Golden Elixir realm cultivators. Although his doppelgangers were strong, they mostly relied on the spiritual immortal treasure, the Ice Whip, to suppress Lu Xiaotian. If not for this, it would not have been easy to win.
Of course, Patriarch Frost-Drake was confident that if he was determined to stop one of them, the silver-haired brat wouldn't be able to stop him. But he'd never seen that black bug before, and the silver-haired youth's Yao-Sealing Pagoda could be imbued with Brahma Spiritfire. Patriarch Frost-Drake was far more interested in this silver-haired youth than the others. Naturally, his attention was focused on Lu Xiaotian.
"Not necessarily." Lu Xiaotian snorted. His opponent had destroyed two more of his Fire Drake Arrows. The power of that spiritual immortal treasure was truly extraordinary. In terms of quality, it could completely crush Jindan immortal treasures. If it had been a different Jindan immortal treasure, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't have been afraid, no matter how strong Patriarch Frost-Drake's doppelganger was. But the Psychic Ice Whip was too strong, and Lu Xiaotian didn't have the time to waste on it.
Lu Xiaotian didn't even bother retrieving the two destroyed Fire Drake Arrows. Instead, he flicked out a beam of sword qi, which transformed into a translucent greatsword. With a slight tremor, it arrived at Lu Xiaotian's feet.
"Go!" Lu Xiaotian shouted. The Misty Flying Sword carried Lu Xiaotian away with astonishing speed. The Yao-Sealing Pagoda was filled with righteous energy and the solemn atmosphere of Buddhism. The Misty Flying Sword's advantage lay in its ability to float about. As a flying sword type immortal treasure, its speed wasn't slow, especially after it had been tempered by the Misty Flying Sword. Its power had increased greatly, and so had its speed.
"What a fast flying sword!" When Patriarch Frost-Drake saw what was happening, he couldn't help but sigh in surprise. A strange gleam could be seen in his eyes as he realized that this silver-haired brat's actions were completely unexpected. Back when Patriarch Frost-Drake was Patriarch Frost-Drake's age and cultivation base, he hadn't had so many tricks up his sleeve. Even with his doppelganger, it wouldn't be easy for him to catch up.
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