Controlling the Shura Blood Vines like this was Yi Tian's specialty, but he didn't expect to fall for it today. After the pink flower bud devoured him, a large amount of mucus surged toward him.
Even though he had already displayed the Golden Sun Dharma Body of the Buddhist Sect, he still felt a sharp pain when the mucus touched his skin. He knew that things were not going well. If this continued, he would become fertilizer for the flowers.
He clenched his teeth and quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body. Suddenly, the golden light on his body surged and forced the surrounding mucus away. At the same time, Yi Tian quickly formed a seal in front of his chest and opened his mouth to spit out a black flame that enveloped his body.
After ten breaths of time, the pink flower bud that had devoured Yi Tian flashed with black light. Then the black light burned brighter and brighter. At the same time, a large amount of mucus leaked out from the cracks and dripped onto the ground, corroding the surrounding vines.
Zai Fuhong cried out in alarm. Immediately, thousands of Asura Blood Vines stretched out from all directions and sealed the flower bud tightly.
But even so, the black flames couldn't be stopped. At the same time, the vines seemed to be adding oil to the fire, causing the black flames to burn faster and faster.
Less than half an hour later, the entire hall was filled with raging black flames. Not only that, the black flames were also moving against the flow, constantly guiding the devilish fire to the main trunk of the Asura Blood Vine in the center.
Zai Fuhong panicked. His entire body was protected by the vines and seemed to be impregnable. However, under the constant burning of the demonic fire, he was trapped in a tree prison and couldn't escape easily.
Seeing this, Zai Fuhong didn't want to just sit there and wait for death. He forcibly opened the vines around him and tried to escape. However, what greeted him were hundreds of streaks of green sword light. After they landed on his face, they sealed off his only escape route.
Zai Fuhong knew that he had to go all out. If he was trapped here, he would be burned to death sooner or later. He suddenly increased the spiritual power in his body, and his skin glowed with a gray light. His six hands reached out to protect his head, and he forced his way out of the sword silks.
After a few muffled groans, Zai Fuhong rushed out from the vines. There were hundreds of wounds on his body, and blood was constantly seeping out.
But on the other side, Yi Tian couldn't help but admire the barbarian's strong physical defense. Under the power of his [Spirit Brilliance Thousand Technique], the barbarian was actually able to withstand it to such an extent just by relying on his physical skills.
Since he had the upper hand, Yi Tian naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. He pointed with his finger and the Flaming Prison Demonic Flames returned to his hand.
At the same time, the Taiyuan Wood Sword in his hand turned into a spirit sword and attached the demonic flames to it. After refining it, he waved his hand and said, "Go."
The Thousand Spirit Brilliance Technique with demonic flames flashed out again. This time, it turned into thin black threads that streaked through the air and ignited all the vines and ground it touched.
Zai Fuhong was shocked and shouted, "You can't kill me! I am the young master of the barbarian tribe. If you kill me, you will be hunted down endlessly."
"Do you think I'm afraid of a barbarian cultivator?" Yi Tian said with disdain, "You don't even have a Body Integration cultivator. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"Who said we don't have a Body Integration cultivator?" Zai Fuhong seemed to be grasping at straws. "My father has just entered the Body Integration stage. As long as you let me go, I will repay you generously."
Yi Tian replied with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Zai Fuhong, if I don't kill you on the spot, I won't be able to sleep in the future. You're a cultivator with a lot of experience, yet you can still say such boring words. You really disappoint me. If you had resisted to the end, perhaps I would have been moved. Unfortunately, it's too late now. "
With that said, he stretched out his hand and controlled the Taiyuan Sword Silk to surround Zai Fuhong. After that, the Taiyuan Sword Silk surged in from all directions, blocking all possible escape routes. Zai Fuhong wasn't willing to just sit there and wait for his death. Gray spirit force gathered in his six hands and he charged forward. At the same time, he gathered the spirit power in his hand to meet the sword silk in front of him.
After the sword net shrank, it formed a ball of sword silk light. Then, it quickly shrank to about ten feet before it was blocked. Yi Tian's lips curled into a smile. Then, he pointed his finger, and the black flames on it surged forward and exploded.
Zai Fuhong let out a blood-curdling scream as the sword net shrunk, followed by a 'kacha kacha' sound, which should be the sound of the sword net cutting into Zai Fuhong's body.
A gray spirit force broke through the sword net and escaped. When Yi Tian saw this, the sword silk quickly surrounded Yuanying and cut off her escape route.
Zai Fuhong saw that there was no hope of escaping and turned to fly toward the roots of the Path-Repairing Blood Vine. Before the sword silk could follow, she dove in.
Seeing Yuanying directly enter the roots of the Path-Repairing Blood Vine, Yi Tian was stunned. He controlled the Taiyuan Sword Silk to cut in her direction. With a sizzling sound, red juice splashed out. The sword silk cut three feet deep into the roots of the Path-Repairing Blood Vine, but nothing happened.
However, after three breaths of time, the surrounding vines crazily surged out of the ground and coiled towards Yi Tian. The black demonic fire flashed once again and ignited the vines, setting the entire Asura Blood Vine in front of him ablaze. This time, Yi Tian was determined. Even if he couldn't get the Blood Wood Spirit Marrow, he couldn't let Zai Fuhong escape. If he didn't get rid of this person, he wouldn't be able to sleep or eat in peace.
Soon, the Shura Blood Vine could no longer withstand the burning of the Infernal Prison Demonic Fire. A blood-colored halo flew out from the roots of the Shura Blood Vine and toward the exit of the tunnel.
Fortunately, Yi Tian was already prepared. A thin green thread streaked across the void and struck the red spirit light head-on. Zai Fuhong's Yuanying let out a blood-curdling scream and fell powerlessly.
Yi Tian hurriedly followed after him. The devilish fire in his hand swept past, directly incinerating the Nascent Soul.
After doing this, he slowly turned around and looked at the Path-Repairing Blood Vine. The secret treasure Luo Yilan mentioned was most likely this Path-Repairing Blood Vine. Unfortunately, it wasn't very useful to him right now.
He turned around and looked at Zai Fuhong's body. Although it was burned beyond recognition, the outline of his body was still intact. The characteristics of the Barbarian Tribe were also preserved. Yi Tian sized it up and thought to himself, 'If I bring this corpse back to the Asura Imperial Capital, I can imagine the commotion it will cause. I'm afraid it will cause a huge commotion in the Imperial Capital.'
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