In the face of Zuo Qingcang's attack, the old man merely chuckled. Ignoring his opponent's attack, he sent a palm strike towards Zuo Qingcang.
As soon as the palm strike was sent out, an extremely dry smell, as if something had been burnt, assaulted Fang Zhengzhi's nostrils. There was a faint layer of red light on the palm, and it had risen to an unprecedentedly high temperature.
Seeing this, Zuo Qingcang's eyes flashed, and his entire body flashed backward.
'Unknown high-temperature Dao Technique attack.'
'The distance is too close. If I continue to attack, I'll be hit first.'
'The speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy is faster than I imagined …'
A series of information flashed through his mind. Zuo Qingcang's body had temporarily given up on the previous attack, and he instinctively dodged the other party's palm strike. Just as Zuo Qingcang thought so, a violent wave of heat hit him directly in the chest.
'Is it a visual error caused by the high temperature of the air … If that's the case, I can't use my vision to measure the distance between the other party's hands and me.'
Seeing that his palm had hit Zuo Qingcang, the old man laughed coldly. Spiritual energy surged out of his life cluster, causing the temperature of his palm to rise continuously.
Unless his strength hit Zuo Qingcang's head or crotch, it was not enough to pose a threat to Zuo Qingcang, who had linked up with the Xiantian Qi. However, the high temperature of his palm was enough to cause severe burns to Zuo Qingcang.
However, just as the temperature of the old man's palm rose again, a flame suddenly ignited on Zuo Qingcang's body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned Zuo Qingcang's entire body into a torch.
"Ghost!"
However, in the face of such a situation, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise. His Flaming Cloud Palm could not have caused such an effect. After all, he only wanted to subdue Zuo Qingcang, not kill him.
In reality, it was just as he thought. 'Zuo Qingcang', who had turned into a ball of flame, suddenly rushed towards the old man. The violent flame was like a fire dragon, covering the old man's entire body, wanting to burn him completely into ashes.
When Zuo Qingcang's real body was in front of the flames, he jumped out from the flames and rolled one round on the ground, scattering off the faint sparks on his body.
It turned out that Zuo Qingcang's robe had instantly burned, and then he threw it at the old man like a fireball.
However, the old man who was hit by the fireball did not seem to be affected at all. he did not move.... The flames on his body turned into a whirlpool, like flowing water...
The robe turned into ashes and scattered in the air, but the old man was like a demon in the flames. His chest, back, and hair were still scattered with sparks, and he looked completely unharmed.
Not only that, but even the wound on his back was healed and disinfected in the high temperature.
"Did you put Flaming Powder on your robe? No wonder it could burn in an instant. " He looked coldly at Zuo Qingcang and said, "There shouldn't be such a material in the ancient tomb anymore. Where did you get it?"
Of course, Zuo Qingcang was not stupid enough to tell the old man that he found it on the body of the Taoist priest on the wreckage of the ship.
In fact, the Flaming Powder just now was the yellow powder in the small yellow bottle of the Taoist priest's five bottles. This powder was a material used as an accelerant for flame Taoist techniques. That was why the Flaming Cloud Palm had such a huge flame effect, and Zuo Qingcang had used it to sneak attack the old man.
But what he did not expect was …
'To be able to absorb such flames in an instant …' Zuo Qingcang, whose robe had been burned, revealed his muscular upper body. He tightened his grip on his dagger. 'Could it be that he has been hiding his abilities ever since we met?'
As if he had sensed Zuo Qingcang's doubts, or perhaps he wanted to subdue him without fighting, the old man laughed coldly and said, "Although this body's aptitude is very poor, it still has a life cluster called 'Flame Cave'. If he were to perform it himself, he wouldn't be able to be as strong as me just by relying on his abilities at the Leakless Realm.
"But if I were to rely on my mental power, it would be different. The stronger my mental power, the faster I can absorb spiritual power, and the greater the scale of spiritual power I can use. " The old man opened his mouth, and streams of yellow powder were spat out from his mouth like clouds.
Seeing Zuo Qingcang's pupils contract, the old man laughed, "That's right, I have Flaming Powder as well."
"Did you really think that there wouldn't be any materials for Dao techniques in the burial chamber of the Southern Sacred Sect's Sect Master's tomb? It's just that before you could find it, I had already taken it away. "
"No matter how well prepared you are, my preparations will only be better."
In the next moment, a spark appeared from the old man's mouth. Then, like a spark of fire, it instantly spread out along with the Flaming Powder in the air. Under the control of his mental power, the Flaming Powder moved rapidly. Together with the blazing flames, it was like a fire dragon dancing around the old man.
Martial Artists used Xiantian Qi to unleash their powers, using their blood to transport nutrients and spiritual power. They used this method to adjust their physical bodies internally.
Priests used spiritual power as the driving force and mental power as the catalyst to create physical phenomena outside their bodies.
Psychokinesis, as a kind of power released by the human brain, was obtained after repeated concentrated meditation. It could be said to be a field or a wave. It was a very small power that could only move very light objects. However, when it was used as a catalyst or a medium, mixed with spiritual power and Taoist materials, it could produce a powerful force.
The fire dragon in the air was hot enough to burn a person into a charred corpse in an instant, and it surged toward Zuo Qingcang. However, although the fire dragon's speed was abnormally fast, Zuo Qingcang still managed to dodge it with his superhuman explosive strength and rushed toward the old man.
However, just as he dodged the fire dragon, there was a loud boom in the air. The fire dragon in the air split into more than ten small snakes and surrounded Zuo Qingcang from all directions. Although they were not as fast as Zuo Qingcang, with the advantage of numbers and the ability to turn at will in the air, Zuo Qingcang could not break out of the encirclement for a while.
Seeing how Zuo Qingcang was having a hard time dodging the fire snakes that he controlled, the old man laughed out loud.
"Zuo Qingcang, this old man's body is only under my control. Even if you kill him, you can't kill me."
"What's more, with your little Qi Refining Stage martial arts, you're no match for me."
However, even though the fire snakes brushed past Zuo Qingcang's body again and again in the air, and his shoulders and back were even burned to varying degrees, Zuo Qingcang's face still maintained an instinctive calmness.
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