With the departure of Qi Qing and An Xichen, the situation had become clear. Although Yi Tian didn't like Qi Qing's behavior, he couldn't do anything about it.
As for Yan Rui in front of him, he was indeed a big trouble. If he let him go, it would inevitably have an extremely adverse impact on his future exploration of the Demon Realm. Right now, the best plan was to keep him here. Moreover, the Iron-Eating Beast was still eyeing him like a tiger watching its prey.
Although he didn't know what it was planning, it seemed to be reliable. It was just that Yan Rui was obviously strong, so he couldn't do anything for a while.
After a few moves, Yi Tian broke the opponent's defense with all his strength, but it seemed that the spiritual pressure fluctuation on Yan Rui's body became abnormally stable.
Under the sudden change of the situation, Yi Tian hurriedly retreated and dodged to the side to observe again. At this time, Yan Rui's cultivation seemed to still be at the early stage of the Spirit Severing stage, but Yi Tian frowned deeply when he saw it. Needless to say, this was a sign that his soul and body were beginning to merge. Previously, he couldn't exert his power completely because he hadn't familiarized himself with this new body, but with the improvement of the soul compatibility, the flow of the true essence in his body became smoother.
This was not good news for him. Originally, he might not be able to suppress the other party, but he didn't expect that the attack would become a sparring partner.
The Iron-Eating Beast on the side also saw the clues. It raised its head and hissed, "Hurry up and do it. Otherwise, when the compatibility between his Spirit and body reaches more than 80%, we may not even be able to suppress him with our hands."
"Aren't you a Unity Stage demonic beast, why are you afraid of a Spirit Severing stage demonic cultivator?" Yi Tian was puzzled.
"Although my strength is not bad, I haven't gone through the baptism of lightning tribulation to refine my hyoid bone. I have spiritual power, but I don't have the corresponding magical power. Even my attacking means can only rely on my natural instinct, so my strength is at most equal to the demonic cultivator at the later stage of the Spirit Severing stage." The iron-eating beast was also anxious at this time. It opened its mouth and explained its situation, "When Yan Rui's strength recovers to the later stage of the Spirit Severing stage, he can suppress me again and re-sign the master-servant contract. I have been restrained by him for nearly 10,000 years. Although the lifespan of a demonic beast is longer than that of a demonic cultivator, if I continue to waste my time like this, I will be exhausted one day."
So it was because of this Iron-Eating Beast that it was so against Yan Rui. Now it seemed that it was going all out for its own sake.
The Iron-Eating Beast turned into a fiery light and attacked Yan Rui. This time, both its speed and power were much stronger than before. This time, the Iron-Eating Beast stretched its four legs and transformed into a red beam of light, dashing towards Yan Rui.
Obviously, what it said before was right. From the beginning to the end, it was using the instinct of an iron-eating beast to fight. Although the spiritual pressure on his body wasn't weak, he could only use the same few moves over and over again.
On the other hand, Yan Rui sneered and said indifferently, "How can your tricks be a threat to me? Mount, do your job properly. Your tricks are nothing but a joke in front of me."
Before he finished speaking, a sound wave suddenly covered his head. Yan Rui only felt that the qi in his body was not so smooth. He looked up and saw that it was Yi Tian who was rapidly shaking the Cursing Demon Bell in the air. Although the sound wave of the Seven Demonic Sounds affected both the Iron-Eating Beast and Yan Rui, it seemed to have a greater impact on the magical power used.
The two fiery lights collided in the air again, but this time Yan Rui was obviously at a disadvantage. He was knocked back three hundred feet. He turned to look at Yi Tian angrily and said, "Brat, you are obviously a cultivator of the Inferno Prison Devil Race. How dare you steal the Heavenly Demon Race's cultivation method? Don't you care about the dignity of the Inferno Prison Devil Race?"
"Times have changed," Yi Tian said disdainfully. At the same time, he shook the Cursing Demon Bell even more urgently. Seeing that this move was effective, he did not let it go and chanted the Seven Demonic Sounds again. Then, he mocked, "Let alone the Seven Demonic Sounds of the Heavenly Demon Race, I even know the Heavenly Demon Eyes. You've been sealed here for too long, so you don't know what's going on in the outside world. Although the Seven Clans of the Demon Realm still act independently on the surface, everyone secretly interacts with each other. It's no longer as closed and hostile as ten thousand years ago. "
Hearing this, Yan Rui's expression changed greatly, but this time, it was one of shock. The news he had just told him might have been too shocking. He could not believe that the world had become like this.
At the same time, the Iron-Eating Beast swung its palms at Yan Rui. However, it said, "Why are you being so long-winded with him? Let's end this quickly. Right now, he is just stalling for time so that he can fuse with his God Soul as soon as possible. We are still at a disadvantage in a drawn-out battle. "
Hearing this, Yi Tian did not waste any more time. He took out the Taiyuan Sword and pointed at it a few times. Then, he chanted and released the spirit sword. It turned into thousands of thin threads and greeted Yan Rui. However, he said, "You retreat first."
Hearing this, the Iron-Eating Beast hugged his body tightly and rolled back quickly. He looked like a black and white meatball.
The threads of sword light swept past and instantly surrounded Yan Rui. Then, they stabbed toward his body. After a red flame lit up, Yan Rui hid his body in the flame barrier.
Once the sword threads touched the barrier, they were blocked by the flame. However, there were too many sword threads. After three breaths, the flame on the barrier was exhausted.
After breaking through the barrier, Yan Rui's expression changed. He immediately gathered the wings on his back and wrapped them around his body. However, the strength of the sword threads was far beyond his expectations. They instantly hit his wings.
Unexpectedly, the Flying Rakshasa's wings were able to withstand most of the attacks. Many of the sword threads only left scratches on the wings before being exhausted. Even until the last strand, they were unable to break through Yan Rui's defense.
At this moment, the wings were covered in cuts and bruises. Some of them were so deep that the bones could be seen. The spirit pressure on Yan Rui's body weakened. He quickly circulated his cultivation method to repair the wounds on his wings.
However, after circulating his cultivation method, he revealed a shocked expression and said to Yi Tian, "Who the hell are you? Why does your cultivation method contain Buddhist power?"
At this moment, the Rakshasa's wings were covered in golden light. There were sizzling sounds coming from the wounds. It was the Buddhist power that had invaded Yan Rui's meridians and was constantly purifying the demonic aura in his body.
When the Iron-Eating Beast saw this, it shook its head and charged forward again. Its two palms accurately hit Yan Rui's back and slapped him into the valley.
This time, there was no barrier to resist for a while. Yan Rui took a solid hit and spat out blood. There were two palm-sized holes in his chest.
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