Chapter 818: Duel of Magical Arts

y frantically pounced towards the Red Crystal Demon Prism and the Weeping Mosquito Demon. 。"Roar... roar..." Lu Xiaotian stood proudly in mid-air, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He walked leisure...However, the spirit crane of that Crane Sound Hermit was already a tenth-order spirit bird. With its wings flapping, its speed was only slightly slower than his Bat King Dharma Wings. Lu Xia Tian's heart skipped a beat secretly. He couldn't help but admire it, worthy of being a spirit bird clan, they had a natural advantage in speed from the start.

That spirit crane flew through the air, its crimson crown shining brightly. An extremely powerful fire elemental aura seemed to be about to engulf him, and the little fire raven in his spirit beast bag was agitated. As for Lu Xia Tian, he could only express his speechless astonishment once again.

This Crane Sound Hermit's spirit crane is already an incredibly powerful aid, and the small fire raven he raised himself has been around for over a hundred years. It has consumed countless beast spirit pills, making its appetite increasingly discerning; it won't eat anything less than a ninth-rank beast spirit pill.

A while back, I had the habit of eating fire spirit stones raw, and I was usually only interested in high-grade ones. I would occasionally nibble on a few when I was starving, but even mid-grade fire spirit stones were too low-class for me to even glance at.

If it were replaced by other spirit beasts with average talent, using beast spirit pills to cultivate for such a long time would at least allow them to reach the eighth or ninth rank of demon beasts. But this little fire crow, besides having a larger appetite and temper, nothing else has increased. With a large appetite, if not full, its temper naturally becomes bigger.

Others raised their spirit beasts as assistants, but he ended up raising a big boss who was also hard to manage and had him frustrated. Besides being upset, Lu Xiaoteng couldn't think of anything else. After all, Little Firebird had saved his life several times. Keeping this little guy around wasn't a bad idea considering that.

This place is where the direct clash between Crane Sound Wanderer and Pool Abyss Old Ancestor occurred. It's best not to stay long. Lu Xia Tian took Luo Ping’er and retreated violently, while the ten-layered spirit crane with a slight flap of its wings gracefully landed behind Lu Xia Tian.

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> That side Crane Sound Scattered Person intentionally wanted to give Chi Jie Ancestor a display of prowess. With every step, he dragged behind him a long trail of fire, like a comet sweeping across the moon. Even from tens of miles away, Lu Xia Tian could feel that surge of heat washing over him. It was unbearable, so Lu Xia Tian hurriedly retreated with Luo Ping'er. Looking at the sea surface dozens of meters below, it started to churn like boiling water. As the red glow expanded, even the sky was burned into a fiery red.

Lu XiaTian was shocked. Even though he had witnessed the battle between the XuanYan Ghost King and the Blood Lion Ancestor, he had only watched from afar, already fleeing himself. He hadn't truly felt the power until now, being closer to the action. His perception was heightened even further, allowing him to feel it more clearly.

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This Fire attribute Nascent Soul cultivator's actions were truly fearsome. The overwhelming crimson flames they unleashed possessed the power to incinerate the heavens and boil the seas.

In the blink of an eye, wisps of white water vapor rose from the sea.

“You have actually stepped into the threshold of the true meaning of fire with one foot!” Chi Jie, the ancestor, let out a startled cry, his figure retreating violently as he looked at He Yun San Ren with astonishment.

“I have dedicated my life to this path for hundreds of years, until over a decade ago when I finally grasped the essence of the Great Dao. Today, I borrow your sword to hone my understanding, a testament to my many years of devoted cultivation.”

With a sweep of his sleeve, He Yinsan scattered the crowd. Inside his sleeve, a quaint and short dagger, like flowing light and fire, slashed towards Patriarch Chi Jie.

“Putting on airs, if you truly mastered the essence of fire, even a late-stage cultivator wouldn't be able to harm you. With such divine power, why would you waste so many words with this deity”

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Pool Jie Patriarch chuckled coldly. He had only spoken earlier to test the other party. In normal times, even if Crane Sound Wanderer was just bluffing, he wouldn't have stayed to fight him head-on and waste his own mana. But that boy was a great alchemy master, more valuable than many of the celestial treasures he had ever seen. And the pills he needed to break through his bottleneck depended largely on this person.

The sound of the crane was a clear indication that this Crane Sound Vagrant possessed no small amount of skill. Naturally, he had to test the strength of his opponent by tugging at their tiger whiskers.

Chi Jie's ancestor flicked his wrist, a short stick about a foot long appearing in his hand. The stick shimmered with an eerie light, emanating a heavy sense of gloom.

When Chi Jie's ancestor struck with his staff, there was a faint sound of water flowing in an underground stream. Listening to it, it was like the dark spring that hadn't seen the sun for thousands of years, its spring water flowing deep into the bone marrow, dark and eerie.

Under the operation of Yin energy, shadows of darkness and gloom gathered, rushing towards the crimson glow of the small blade.

With a deafening boom, a massive explosion of fire erupted. Chi Jie's ancestral body flew backward, and a sharp pain gripped his internal organs.

He was also slightly startled, the fiery red light rolling into his palm. He gently supported it with his left hand, injecting his mana into the small knife. Only then did he eliminate its tremor. The Crane Sound Wanderer looked at the ancestor of Chi Jie in surprise.

“How can your Yin Creek staff have such great power”

He wasn't unfamiliar with this Chi Jie Ancestor. Chi Jie Ancestor had condensed his Nascent Soul twenty years earlier than him, but after entering the Nascent Soul realm, his cultivation speed was not fast, and he fell behind him instead. Now Crane Sound Wanderer was already at the Nascent Soul stage. While the other party has been stuck at the peak of the early Nascent Soul for a hundred years.

With his cultivation firmly established, the Crane Sound Hermit could already easily suppress his opponent. That's why he walked leisurely through the courtyard, calm and composed.

"Old man, you really think that with your cultivation surpassing mine you can easily defeat me My cultivation may be slightly weaker than yours, but these years have not been wasted. I've traveled across most of the Blue Devil Sea, seeking out thousands of ancient cold pools and immersing myself in their chilling depths for a hundred years. With secret methods, I've refined my essence. Even with your yang fire, powerful enough to burn heaven and boil the sea, one strike from me will leave you utterly destroyed."

"The Ancestor Chi Jie chuckled and said, 'Even if your cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage is a bit deeper, this deity isn't afraid. Of course, if you truly comprehend the true meaning of fire, this deity will leave immediately and avoid all this trouble.'"

"If this old man had truly mastered the true meaning of fire, I would have incinerated you long ago, body and soul. There's no need to waste words with you like this."

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He Yinsan cursed inwardly. His flaming black feathers did contain a trace of fire's true meaning, but alas, the source of Dao in heaven and earth was not something so easily comprehended. He was merely borrowing these flaming black feathers to bluff his way through, like a fox preying on a tiger's might. This Chi Jie ancestor saw through him with a glance; his two moves were as brilliant as polished metal, exposing his empty bravado.

"Alright, it's been a century since I last fought you. Let me see how much stronger you've become in these hundred years." He Crane Sounding Scholar's expression darkened, and a fist-sized phantom of the Flame Crow appeared in his palm. It clashed with the crimson dagger, the blade whistling softly, accompanied by faint cries of the Flame Crow.

The small knife once again transformed into a streak of light, like a blazing fire fox. It slashed downwards from above, aiming straight for the center of Chi Jie's ancestor's eyebrows. Its speed was so fast that even Lu Xiaoxiao, who was watching from afar, only saw a flash in front of his eyes. This Chi Jie ancestor was indeed formidable. If it were him instead, he wouldn't know if he could block this strike.

(Sanqi Chinese) just a dozen or so Xuanxian present, they wouldn't even be enough for the opponent to handle with one hand.> Only when the signals emitted by these people touched a faint light curtain not far away,...