Chapter 285 Yuanying Duel
A dozen transparent red spirit shields appeared around the Qishan Patriarch, looming.
As for Hei Lin, the transformed demon cultivator, his body was floating and his speed was extremely amazing, but every time he shot to ten feet in front of the Qishan Patriarch, a red spirit shield would suddenly appear and block his way forward.
Hei Lin also punched out without hesitation, and a large amount of demon power turned into a strong energy and hit the spirit shield. The red spirit shield immediately dimmed, but what surprised him was that the red spirit shield did not fall into pieces.
Instead, it still stood firmly in front of him, and at this moment, a blood light would inevitably fall from the sky and slash at him in mid-air.
It was the Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword. This Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword was made by the Qishan Patriarch who collected countless precious materials and spent a hundred years to refine it. It was not only extremely sharp, but also specifically designed to kill the cultivator's soul.
Therefore, even though Hei Lin had a strong body and did not care about ordinary magic weapons, he did not dare to easily take on the Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword of Qi Shan Patriarch. This Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword could directly bypass the body, dissolve the flesh and blood of the cultivator, and even injure the cultivator's soul. It was extremely powerful.
It was with this Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword that Qi Shan Patriarch was able to occupy the position of the third elder of the Supreme Elders in Beilan Sect, which had not been shaken for hundreds of years.
It can be said that this Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword is also extremely targeted at demon cultivators. The ability to bypass the body and injure the opponent's soul alone made Hei Lin very afraid.
Originally, with his speed, it was not impossible to avoid this Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword. As long as he got close to Qi Shan Patriarch, relying on his physical advantage, even if he could not kill him, he could at least make him escape with serious injuries.
As long as Qi Shan Patriarch was defeated and escaped by himself, he could free up his hands to capture the human cultivator, which would be considered to have achieved his goal.
However, Qishan Patriarch was not an easy man to deal with. In addition to the Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword, he also condensed thirteen soft fire-transforming spirit shields. This soft fire-transforming spirit shield is actually a set of defensive magic weapons. With the help of this set of defensive magic weapons, the ten feet around Qishan Patriarch were all defended as solid as a rock.
If Hei Lin wanted to break this layer of defense, he had to exhaust Qishan Patriarch's mana. However, although the mana in the body of a Yuanying period cultivator is not endless, it is like a big river, which is endless. If you want to exhaust Qishan Patriarch's mana, it may take a few days. It is impossible to do it.
This is also the reason why Qishan Patriarch is fearless. Because of their weak physical bodies, immortal cultivators usually practice some secret magic skills to increase speed, or refine some defensive magic weapons to distance themselves from demon cultivators.
As long as they keep a certain distance from demon cultivators, the long-range attack effect of immortal cultivators can be shown. Although Hei Lin's speed is amazing, facing the magic weapon of the Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword, his speed is only comparable.
It was certainly not easy for Patriarch Qishan to kill Hei Lin, but it was also quite difficult for Hei Lin to get rid of the attack of the Blood-Transforming God-Slaying Sword.
The two fought hard in this uninhabited valley, but they never thought that Xiao Lin had already gnawed a passage from the five-color spiritual light cover evolved from the city defense formation through the Soul-Eating Fire Gu, and now he had already escaped.
When Xiao Lin fled from Ziyang Fairy City, Hei Lin had already sensed that as a transformed demon cultivator, although the demon clan did not cultivate the soul, the improvement of the realm would naturally drive the growth of the soul, so Hei Lin's spiritual consciousness could still easily lock any matter within a hundred miles.
Xiao Lin had been locked by his spiritual consciousness as early as when he was illuminated by his Langhuan chessboard. After he and Patriarch Qishan left, he also knew that Patriarch Qishan had ordered the Beilan Sect disciples in the city to open the city defense formation again, mainly to prevent the person he was looking for from escaping.
Hei Lin was well aware of what Qi Shan Patriarch was planning, but this was just what he wanted. As long as that person didn't escape, he would return to Zi Yang Immortal City after sending Qi Shan Patriarch away. He thought that no one would be able to stop him at that time.
But what he never expected was that the human cultivator could break through the five-color spiritual light shield and escape from Zi Ri Immortal City by himself. This surprised him greatly. You know, even if he had to use at least 80% of his demonic power to barely break through the five-color spiritual light shield of the city defense formation.
How did the human cultivator, who was only in the foundation-building stage, break through the shield?
Unable to figure out the reason, Hei Lin showed an anxious look on his face. If that person really escaped, wouldn't his hard work be in vain?
Thinking of this, Hei Lin flashed and punched several times in succession, but they were all blocked by Qi Shan Patriarch's soft fire spirit shield.
But this time, when the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword slashed towards Hei Lin, he did not choose to dodge, but turned directly into a black light and shot towards the distant horizon at an extremely fast speed.
"Want to leave? How can it be that easy?" Qi Shan Patriarch's face turned cold. A hundred years ago, he was defeated by Hei Lin and was seriously injured. In the end, he fled back to the sect in a panic. For this reason, he spent a lot of effort and a hundred years to refine this set of soft fire spirit shield, just to wash away the previous shame.
Now that they are fighting in high spirits, how can they let Hei Lin escape.
Qi Shan Patriarch pointed at the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword beside him, and immediately a thick blood light rushed into the sky, turning into a blood-colored light tower, leaking from the sky, blocking Hei Lin's body, and at the same time, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword also turned into a blood-colored brilliance, slashing towards Hei Lin.
"Do you really think I can't kill you?" Black Scale, whose way was blocked, had a cold face. He suddenly opened his big mouth full of fangs, and a ball of black light shot out from it. When the black light dissipated, it turned out to be a pitch-black spear.
A ball of pitch-black flame was still burning on the tip of the spear.
Seeing the pitch-black flame on the tip of the spear, the Qishan Patriarch couldn't help but change his face and exclaimed "Poison Dragon Flame?"
This "Poison Dragon Flame" is the innate magical power cultivated by Black Scale, the poisonous dragon. It combines its own demonic power with the ten thousand years of venom to condense the poisonous flame. Not to mention that ordinary cultivators will die if they touch it, even if it is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, if this poisonous dragon flame enters the body, the bones will be rotten. If it is not removed, the body will not be able to be preserved.
Compared with the Ten Death Poison, although it is not as good, it is not inferior in terms of viciousness.
The face of Qishan Patriarch showed a solemn expression, knowing that the poisonous dragon was going to make a real move. He muttered something, and a group of millstone-sized flames suddenly appeared in the void around him.
Seeing the flames all over the sky, Hei Lin curled his lips with a hint of sarcasm: "Intermediate spell Sparking Fire? A mere group attack spell, do you still want to hurt me?"
After the voice of Qishan Patriarch fell, dense flames had gathered around him. As he pointed at Hei Lin fiercely, groups of flames immediately shot towards Hei Lin with thousands of flames.
The speed of this group attack spell was surprisingly amazing. It almost arrived in front of Hei Lin in an instant. Hei Lin's face changed. There were not many spells that could give him no time to dodge.
The Sparking Fire Spell in front of him was obviously one of them. Sparking Fire Spell was an intermediate group attack fire spell. In fact, when the spell reaches the intermediate level, the group attack spell can basically produce the effect of a single attack.
And single attack spells, like the Six Blasting Flames, once smashed into the crowd, the flames exploded, and it could also have the effect of a group attack.
Seeing the flames all over the sky shooting towards him, Hei Lin did not dare to be careless at all. The "Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand was danced by him, and the large black flames spread out with the dance. Within ten feet around him, he was shrouded in black poisonous flames.
If someone was watching the battle at this time, they would be able to see a very spectacular scene. Countless streamers of flames shot onto a black light circle and exploded into groups of flames, like fireworks, extremely gorgeous.
Of course, this is not a firework in the secular world. If it is really touched by the flames, even a little bit of the fingertips is enough to turn the people and animals touched into ashes directly.
The flame attack lasted for a cup of tea. When the Qishan Patriarch saw that his Sparking Prairie Technique did not break through Hei Lin's defense, he was not frustrated at all, but smiled faintly.
Above the void, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had already transformed into a blood-slaying sword that was forty to fifty feet long, illuminating almost half of the sky in red.
Hei Lin also saw this scene, and his face changed. The "Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand suddenly burned with a blazing black flame. At the same time, blood flashed in his eyes, and his whole body began to swell.
Originally, only half of his face was covered with fine scales, but now the half of his originally fair and smooth face also showed fine black scales, and his body was even taller.
"Qishan old monster, are you really looking for death? In this case, I will fulfill your wish." The cold voice sounded in the void like thunder.
"Hehe, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid that fellow Daoist Hei Lin doesn't have the ability yet. Take the blow of my Blood-Transforming Sword first."
As soon as the words of Qishan Patriarch fell, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword had already slashed down in the air, with a series of afterimages on the blade, falling on Hei Lin's head.
"Explode." After Hei Lin's body rose, he suddenly leaned the "Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand on the void. Suddenly, black flames appeared in a ring shape and spread out, shattering the endless blood-red flames around.
Taking advantage of this moment of respite, Hei Lin's "Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear" stabbed directly into the void. A black flame rushed up into the sky. At first glance, it looked like a black light column, directly colliding with the blood knife.
The blood light and the black light scattered at the same time. These scattered spiritual lights fell into the valley like sparks. As long as the towering ancient trees were touched by the blood light and black light, they would either burn directly with raging fire or wither silently.
"Go to hell." Hei Lin was completely enraged. His body suddenly turned into a black afterimage, and the "Poison Dragon Black Flame Spear" in his hand also turned into a black light and stabbed towards the Qishan Patriarch.
Seeing that even with a full-strength attack from his Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, he was unable to harm the monster, Old Ancestor Qishan showed surprise on his face. Compared to a hundred years ago, Black Scale's combat power had actually improved a lot.