Chapter 920: Ending the Death Seal

Fengsha Temple had already arranged a residence for everyone.

Li Fengxing went back to his residence.

Xiao Yi went straight to the retreat room in the Wind Temple.

In the retreat room, Xiao Yi casually created a restraining barrier, and then sat down with his knees crossed.

A purple flame condensed in his hand.

What he is about to do is, of course, to erase the dead silence.

The Silent Seal, ever since it was shot down by that tall and straight warrior in the mist, has been like a maggot attached to the bone and cannot be wiped away.

The imprint continued to erode his Yuan Power; the aura of death continued to erode his skin and internal organs.

Although it has been suppressed by him, it can't pose a threat, but it makes him suffer all the time.

Especially in the vast forest, after being detonated by that ancient uncle, the pain suddenly intensified dozens of times.

He has been suffering from the pain of corrosion, but slowly got used to it, and his face has always been the same.

To erase the seal of death, it is not a big problem for him.

It just needs to find an absolutely safe environment.

There is no doubt that the inside of the Wind Temple is an absolutely safe place.

The Eight Ancient Temples, even if they are separate temples, do not have any power, and any martial artist dares to attack.

The terrifying high-temperature flames condensed in the hands, and the condensed purple flames were astonishingly powerful.

Xiao Yi controlled the flame and walked towards the black mark on his arm.

y... y... y...

Almost at the moment when the flame touched the black mark, a rustling sound resounded harshly.

In the black mark, a lot of black air overflows.

But without exception, these black qi with the breath of death were all burned to pieces under the amethyst spirit flame.

In a short while, the black air gradually thinned out, and the Silent Seal became bleaker.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's body was touched.

The energy in the small world is being absorbed at an extremely fast speed.

The originally dim seal of silence radiated light again, and a large swath of silence continued to overflow from the arm.

These dead silences are no longer the power possessed by the dead silence seal.

Instead, it was transformed by his own power, Xiao Yi.

Silent Seal, the trouble is here.

He can easily burn the seal of death and the breath of death.

But the seal of death will always automatically absorb the Yuan Power in his body, and use his Yuan Power as nourishment to strengthen himself.

Under this kind of change, the more Xiao Yi wanted to erase the seal of death, the faster his own energy was consumed, and the weaker he became.

"What kind of power is this Beiyin Palace?" Xiao Yi's face was extremely ugly.

This imprint of silence, the power of martial arts emanating from the imprint alone, is extremely mysterious.

Xiao Yi couldn't even fully understand the secret of martial arts of this mark.

This proves that the level of martial arts contained in this mark alone has far exceeded the knowledge of martial arts he possesses.

Being able to possess such martial skills, or means, at the level of martial arts, this Beiyin Palace is by no means easy.

Xiao Yi frowned and shook his head.

It was because he couldn't figure out the Martial Dao trajectory of this mark, so he could only use the most direct method to erase it.

Otherwise, the Amethyst Spirit Flame has the effect of burning everything, and it can be easily removed.

y... y... y...

Time gradually passed.

Under Xiao Yi's full control, half a day later, all the energy in his body was exhausted.

In the huge small world, it has been exhausted.

puff…

At this moment, the Amethyst Spirit Flame in his hand instantly collapsed.

At the same time, the Silent Seal also lost the 'nutrients' that it could absorb, and became extremely bleak.

At this moment, Xiao Yi suddenly swallowed a pill.

The originally depleted small world regained a little energy in an instant.

Xiao Yi's speed was extremely fast, and he condensed all these Xu Yuanli in his hands in an instant, condensing amethyst spirit flames.

These Xu Yuanli, at most, can maintain the Amethyst Spirit Flame for dozens of seconds.

But, that's enough.

Xiao Yi controlled the flame and approached the black mark on his arm again.

y... y... y...

Another harsh sizzle.

The silent seal on the arm,

It is constantly being burned, constantly dimming.

The seal of death is no match for the Amethyst Spirit Flame.

At this moment, there is no "nutrient" that can be absorbed, and it can only be continuously burned.

After tens of seconds, the dead silence mark on the arm became weaker and lighter, and finally was directly burned to the ground, and it no longer exists.

A few seconds later, the amethyst spirit flame in Xiao Yi's hand also collapsed in an instant.

"Phew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, "Finally erased."

The dead silence mark on the arm has been eliminated.

But at the same time, Xiao Yi at this moment is extremely weak.

In the small world in his body, this is the first time that the dimensional power has been completely exhausted, and there is not half of it left.

In the past, no matter whether it was a battle or a serious injury, no matter how serious the situation was, his Yuan Power had never been depleted so badly.

Martial artist, if you are outside, there is no absolutely safe environment, and you would never dare to use up your Yuan Li so cleanly.

Just like the current Xiao Yi, he does not have half a cent of Yuan force in his body, and his strength is also one in ten.

Of course, this is the only way to completely remove the dead silence.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yi dragged on until he found a safe place to really remove the seal of death.

"Phew." Xiao Yi exhaled again, this was the turbid air from his weak body.

Now that the Seal of Silence has been removed, the next thing to do is to restore the original energy in the body.

After that, it is time to consider a breakthrough in cultivation.

The first is the recovery of Yuan Li.

Xiao Yi waved his hand and removed the previous barrier.

After that, he still sat cross-legged, breathing in and out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air rushed towards him quickly.

Restoring Yuan Power is different from absorbing Yuan Power in cultivation.

The martial artist cultivates, absorbs Yuan Li, and when Yuan Li has enough accumulation and Martial Dao level is sufficient, he can break through.

This kind of breakthrough requires enough surging Yuan force to impact.

Therefore, it is very difficult for a martial artist to make breakthroughs in realm and cultivation.

And to restore the original power, it is still in the realm, and it is much easier to simply restore it.

Xiao Yi's mind moved, and he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with all his strength.

call…

In an instant, the wind and clouds were surging in the sky above the entire Fengsha Temple, and the spiritual energy ran away.

Countless auras, under Xiao Yi's absorption, were like waves and waves, rushing in continuously.

The speed at which a martial artist absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, in addition to the martial artist's own means, is also related to the size of the martial artist's small world.

In itself, absorbing and controlling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the ability endowed by the small world.

Naturally, the larger the small world, the faster the absorption.

The depleted little world is like a huge mouth that has been 'thirsty' for a long time, absorbing the influx of heaven and earth aura.

The pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth is added to the body, passed through the body, and then introduced into the small world.

This made Xiao Yi's whole body bathed in such pure spiritual energy, which made him extremely comfortable.

The depleted small world is constantly recovering its energy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, it seems to be extremely fast, but compared to that huge and terrifying small world, this speed is not enough.

"Hurry up." Xiao Yi whispered in his heart.

High in the sky, the aura of heaven and earth poured in, more violent and faster.

Gradually, centered on the high altitude of the Wind Temple Hall, the aura of the entire Xingchangcheng high altitude ran wild in an instant.

A huge vortex of spiritual energy even condensed in the sky of Fengsha Temple.

Such a big battle was instantly noticed by all the warriors in the city.

The warriors with good cultivation base stared at the huge aura vortex in the sky with horror on their faces.

"What's going on? In such a big battle, is there any treasure born?"

"It's not like, it should be some peerless genius breaking through."

"No no no, how could a mere young Tianjiao have such power? It must be some senior who is cultivating."

"..."

Guessing aloud, one after another sounded in Xingchang City.

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