In Yi Tian's Niwan Palace, the seal inadvertently put away the stone cup on the ground. Then he felt the pressure on his body greatly decrease and he didn't feel as uncomfortable as before.
However, even though he felt much more relaxed this way, Malevolence, who was at the bottom of the mountain path, also felt the same way. Moreover, his cultivation level was higher, so he naturally reacted faster. Sure enough, Ning Kuang suddenly appeared and launched a sneak attack from behind. Fortunately, Yi Tian was already prepared and used the Dragon Tortoise Shield to block the fatal blow.
After the two failed to negotiate, Yi Tian shot out a black demonic light. This time, the target wasn't Ning Kuang but the puddle of spirit liquid on the ground. Ning Kuang must have realized that the source of the Demonic Wind and grey mist was this puddle of pure immortal spirit demonic liquid. Now that Yi Tian had decided to go all out, Ning Kuang couldn't see the meat in his mouth slip away.
As expected, Ning Kuang was furious and quickly rushed forward. The grey light in his hand didn't have time to gather enough power before it left his hand.
There was a bang on the top of Wu Leng Mountain and a flash of light cut through the grey sky. It seemed out of place in this quiet environment.
After the divine ability's attack, the strong spiritual pressure produced a shockwave that forced Yi Tian back several feet before he could stabilize himself. As for Ning Kuang, he seemed to want to forcibly protect the puddle of immortal spirit demonic liquid on the ground, so he took the hit.
Xiao Xiao was powerful and was a Grand Ascension Stage cultivator, so he was forced to take the hit at such a close distance. His face paled. In the next moment, he took out a jade bottle and used the Telekinesis Technique to collect the puddle of immortal spirit demonic liquid on the ground.
Who knew that just as the black liquid was put in, the jade bottle cracked open. Ning Kuang's face was filled with embarrassment. He didn't expect the thing on the ground to be so difficult to deal with.
However, Yi Tian saw this and secretly calculated. The stone jade cup in his Niwan Palace should be an item from the Immortal Realm. It was originally used to hold immortal spirit demonic liquid, so how could Ning Kuang casually use an ordinary spirit realm container to store it?
Such an item from the Immortal Realm was not something that could be easily absorbed. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and laughed heartily. "I didn't expect you to be an amateur. You've really stayed in the Netherworld for too long. You don't even understand these difficult principles."
Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Ning Kuang's face. Then, he shouted sternly, "Kid, don't be arrogant. After I'm done with you, I'll take care of all your Qi Gathering Bottles."
After saying that, he clasped his hands together. Suddenly, ten grey Netherworld Lights appeared. Then, he waved his hands and attacked Yi Tian.
Seeing the attack coming, Yi Tian did not hold back. He spat out a ball of Inferno Prison Demonic Fire and covered his body. The next moment, he used the signature move of the Inferno Prison Demonic Clan, Inferno Prison Demonic Body. At the same time, he took out a three-inch-long black copper bell and shook it quickly in his left hand.
Clear and melodious sounds of bells rang out and enveloped Yi Tian's body. Yi Tian had intended to attack from the very beginning. He used two moves, one for offense and one for defense.
"Puff, puff, puff." Several muffled sounds came. The grey Netherworld Lights hit the Inferno Prison Demonic Body. However, Yi Tian still felt a tingling sensation coming from his skin. In terms of power, the Inferno Prison Demonic Body's defense was only slightly inferior to the Life True Flame. However, the Netherworld Lights were unable to completely block it after hitting it.
A cold feeling came from the tingling sensation. At the same time, the flow of True Essence in his body became stagnant. Yi Tian felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly circulated his True Essence to quickly circulate True Essence in his body to completely eliminate this feeling.
Soon after, his Heavenly Curse Demonic Voice turned into black light waves that enveloped Ning Kuang. After the light waves passed by, Ning Kuang's body paused. It also had the effect of blocking the flow of True Essence.
Yi Tian's eyes flashed with purple light. He discovered that there seemed to be a dense grey Spirit Qi behind Ning Kuang's back. All of Ning Kuang's techniques were extracted from this Spirit Qi. It turned out that Ning Kuang's moves all required the use of Netherworld Qi. It was very difficult to find a similar source of Spirit Qi in the Demon Realm.
As for the Demon Origin Evil Qi, it needed to be refined before it could be turned into Netherworld Qi. Therefore, even though Ning Kuang was strong, he was not good at long battles. When the Netherworld Qi was almost used up, his strength would greatly decrease.
Thinking of this, Yi Tian's expression relaxed. He took out two Rakshasa Blades and held them in his hands. He spat out a wisp of flame and attached it to his mouth. He said, "Go."
The two Rakshasa Blades combined into one and turned into a flying wheel that attacked Ning Kuang.
"The Rakshasa Race's exclusive weapon. Boy, your identity is too suspicious." Ning Kuang shouted coldly. He put his hands together and the Netherworld Lights on his fingers combined into one. Suddenly, a beam of Spirit Qi as thick as a bowl flashed from his palm and struck the Rakshasa Flying Wheel.
With a bang, the two Magic Abilities, one red and one grey, collided into each other and reached a stalemate. Yi Tian was also trying his best to compete with his opponent. He continuously poured spirit energy into the Rakshasa Dual Blades, causing them to more than double in size.
Even so, the Netherworld Lights were unable to move an inch forward. However, Yi Tian's expression did not change in the slightest. In any case, he had made up his mind to stay in a stalemate.
As for Ning Kuang, he was also feeling very troubled. His opponent was clearly only an early Body Integration Stage Devil Cultivator, but his power was not weak. Most importantly, the moves he used were not only the Heavenly Demon Race's Magic Abilities, but also the Infernal Prison Devil Race's Defensive Movement Technique and the Rakshasa Race's Offensive Technique.
However, behind him was the puddle of Immortal Spirit Demon Liquid. In this stalemate, he turned his head and opened his mouth to absorb the Immortal Spirit Demon Liquid on the ground.
In the next moment, a surge of Spirit Qi entered Ning Kuang's body. It was just a simple breath, but it caused his Spirit Qi fluctuations to sharply increase.
Yi Tian's expression fell. He didn't think that his opponent would be able to use such a method to forcibly absorb the Immortal Spirit Demon Liquid for his own use. In the next moment, he felt the pressure of his opponent's Magic Ability. The stalemate began to tilt in Ning Kuang's favor. The grey Spirit Qi was gradually suppressing him. Yi Tian felt like he was riding a tiger and could not get off. He watched as his Magic Ability was slowly being suppressed and devoured by his opponent.
At this point, he could only brace himself and hold on. After ten breaths of time, when the grey Spirit Qi was about to crush him, Yi Tian suddenly discovered that his opponent's Spirit Qi was showing signs of instability. He originally thought he was seeing things, but after a breath of time, he discovered that Ning Kuang's Spirit Qi was in an extremely unstable state. His face was twisted as if he was suffering from a backlash of varying degrees.
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