Chapter 215 Killing

The power of this attack made Yan Li and the other two who were watching the battle from a distance feel a palpitation. They had no doubt that if they were hit by this palm, they would be dead.

Xiao Ling's blue hair danced wildly in the raging airflow, like seaweed in the deep sea swaying with the undercurrent. Facing the fierce palm of Xie Yun that carried the breath of death, Xiao Ling's eyes were as calm as water, without a single ripple.

His face was calm, as if he was not facing a fatal attack, but a child's play. His posture was calm, like a master standing on the top of the world, overlooking the ants under his feet.

When the huge palm print, carrying the power of destroying everything, came like a mountain of death pressing down on his head, Xiao Ling just raised his hand lightly.

On his palm, a golden flame quietly bloomed, and its scorching temperature was so high that the surrounding space began to slightly distort.

As Xiao Ling waved his hand, the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame instantly expanded and turned into a light curtain composed of Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame. It was like a barrier forged from the purest golden colored glass, slowly unfolding in front of him. Mysterious fire patterns flowed on this light curtain, and each fire pattern seemed to contain the power to burn everything.

When the green poisonous fog came into contact with the light curtain of the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame, a sharp and piercing "hissing" sound rang out in the air, like countless poisonous snakes hissing in pain.

However, the seemingly powerful poisonous fog was so powerless in front of the Golden Emperor Burning Sky Flame. They could not erode the light curtain at all. Instead, they were purified the moment they came into contact with the light curtain, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating in the air.

On the light curtain, the golden flames swayed gently, emitting a warm light, shrouding Xiao Ling in a layer of mysterious halo.

Xie Yun's eyes were filled with shock. He couldn't believe that his full-strength sneak attack had no effect on Xiao Ling. His "Ten Thousand Poisons Dark Seal Collapse Palm" was his masterpiece after years of hard work. Even Douhuang strongmen of the same level could not easily resist it. However, in front of Xiao Ling, it was like a child's trick and was easily cracked.

The three alchemists standing beside him felt the suffocating heat wave and instantly recognized the extraordinary fire controlled by Xiao Ling. Yan Li couldn't help but exclaimed: "This, this is the strange fire!"

The fact that Xiao Ling mastered the strange fire was no longer a secret in the Jia Ma Empire. Through some information channels, Yan Li and Xie Yun had heard about it. However, it was the first time for them to witness the power of the strange fire with their own eyes.

"Yes, this is the strange fire." Xiao Ling's voice revealed a faint confidence and calmness, as if everything was under control. "It is a gift to let you see the power of the strange fire before the end of your life."

Faced with Xiao Ling's words, Xie Yun, who was originally slightly stunned by shock, suddenly felt angry. In his opinion, Xiao Ling's real cultivation may not be that strong, and the reason why he was able to withstand his attack was just relying on the power of the strange fire.

A strong dissatisfaction and anger surged in Xie Yun's heart. He snorted coldly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Xiao Ling, don't be complacent. Although the strange fire is powerful, do you think you can easily defeat me with this alone? Today, I will let you see what real power is!"

After the voice fell, just when Xie Yun was about to use other means to deal with Xiao Ling, he found that he was like being bound by invisible shackles, unable to move even a finger, and a panic suddenly surged in his heart.

He turned his eyes to Yan Li and the other two, only to see that they were also fixed in place, unable to make any movements. This scene made Xie Yun's heart sink, and a terrible thought came to his mind: "This, this method, could it be that Xiao Ling is not a Dou Huang, but a higher-level Dou Zong?"

At this time, Xiao Ling's voice was calm and indifferent, and it reached their ears without a trace of emotion: "Space blockade."

If someone could observe from the sidelines, they would find that the space around Xie Yun and Yan Li had been blocked by a mysterious force, even the light seemed to become distorted, and the air was filled with a repressive atmosphere. The surrounding scenery began to blur, as if they were isolated by an invisible barrier, isolating them from the outside world.

It was a suffocating blockade, the space itself seemed to become sticky, and every step of movement required great effort. Xie Yun tried to mobilize Dou Qi, but found that even the flow of Dou Qi was greatly hindered, like struggling in a quagmire.

The faces of Xieyun, Yanli and the other two showed fear. They felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, as if they were just birds trapped in a cage. No matter how they flapped their wings, they could not fly over this invisible cage.

Xiao Ling stood quietly, his blue hair fluttering gently in the breeze. His right hand was stretched out and his fist was clenched, as if he had the power of life and death. Under that calm posture, there was enough power to instantly destroy Xieyun and the other three.

In that sealed and confined space, Xieyun and the other four tried their best to circulate the fighting spirit in their bodies, but the fighting spirit in their bodies did not react at all, as if they had lost control of their bodies. They struggled desperately to get rid of the restraints like trapped beasts. However, their resistance was like a drop in the ocean, and did not stir up any waves.

In desperation, they tried to make a sound, their lips trembled and opened slightly, but they could not make a sound, as if even the sound was firmly imprisoned by this invisible shackle. Realizing this, a sense of panic rose from their hearts, and their whole bodies seemed to fall into an ice cave.

Xiao Ling's eyes swept over the four people, and he could see the fear and despair on their faces. He shook his head gently, with a hint of regret in his tone: "Your temperament is good, but your strength is a little weak."

Xiao Ling did not have the habit of torturing others, and he did not intend to inflict unnecessary pain on these opponents.

His voice was calm and resolute: "It's time to send you on your way."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Ling flicked his fingertips, and four tiny but hot golden fire lines jumped out from his fingertips, breaking through the blocked space and heading straight for the four people of Scorpion Cloud.

The eyes of the four people were full of fear, and their sight gradually shrank as the fire line approached. The speed of the fire line was so fast that it seemed to freeze even time, and it touched their bodies in an instant. With a slight "puff" sound, the fire line condensed by the strange fire ruthlessly penetrated their chests and destroyed the heart veins that maintained their lives.

Then, the eyes of the four people turned from fear to confusion, and finally became empty and lifeless. The light of life was extinguished in their pupils, and their life fire was ruthlessly devoured by the power of the strange fire.

Seeing that the four people had lost their breath of life, Xiao Ling waved his hand lightly, and the blocked space was like a veil being lifted and dissipated in an instant.

The four bodies that were still warm lost their support and fell powerlessly, making a dull "thump" sound, and hit the ground heavily. The dust rose slightly around the bodies and slowly settled again.

Xiao Ling then released his soul perception, like an invisible wave, spreading in all directions. His spiritual tentacles delicately explored the surrounding situation.

After confirming that there was no one else around, Xiao Ling calmly took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from his system space.

As soon as the banner appeared, it exuded a heart-pounding cold breath. Countless twisted soul patterns were painted on the banner, as if imprisoning endless resentment and power.

After taking a look at the direction of the four bodies, Xiao Ling muttered to himself, "You guys, stay in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner from now on."

After the voice fell, Xiao Ling gently shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the space above the four bodies fluctuated slightly. Four faint soul lights slowly rose from the bodies and were silently absorbed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

These souls hovered on the banner and eventually turned into four deeper runes.

After putting the souls of the four people into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Xiao Ling gently flicked his sleeves and took this magical tool emitting a cold light back into the system space.

Then, he gently waved his hand, and the storage rings on the four people seemed to be summoned and lightly fell into his palm.

Xiao Ling released his soul power and first immersed it into the storage rings of Yan Li and the other two to explore.

Most of the things hidden in these storage rings were low-level medicinal materials and elixirs. Although there were many of them, they were as insignificant as sand to Xiao Ling. As Xiao Ling is now a seventh-grade alchemist, he naturally doesn't look down on these low-level medicinal materials. But Xiao Ling is still very happy about the free things.

Then, Xiao Ling's eyes turned to Xie Yun's storage ring, and this investigation made his eyes light up.

As a strong man of the Wanxie Sect of the Chuyun Empire, Xie Yun's wealth is far more than that of ordinary people.

The storage ring contains many rare poisons and various elixirs, as well as a low-level earth-level poison attribute fighting skills scroll.

Although these are no longer of much use to Xiao Ling, if they are given to Xiao Yixian, they can absorb the power of poison with the help of the characteristics of her evil poison body, and greatly increase her cultivation.

Xiao Ling stroked his chin and said to himself: "If Xian'er receives this gift, she should like it, right?" After speaking, a gentle smile appeared unconsciously at the corner of his mouth, as if he could see the joy of Xiao Yixian when she received the gifts.

Then, Xiao Ling put the storage rings lightly into his sleeves. Suddenly, his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he caught the subtle fluctuations in the distance, and he whispered to himself, "It seems that they are about to arrive."

At this moment, three streams of light streaked across the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground, rushing from the direction of Jiama Imperial Capital with a rapid and strong breath. They approached at an astonishing speed, and finally stopped beside Xiao Ling, stirring up a circle of dust.

The dust slowly settled, revealing three figures, Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, and Hai Bodong.

When the figures of the three strong men just stabilized, Hai Bodong spoke first and asked Xiao Ling with concern: "We just sensed a violent fluctuation of fighting spirit outside the imperial capital, so we rushed here quickly. Master Xiao Ling, are you injured?"

Xiao Ling waved his hand gently, his demeanor was calm, and his tone revealed a relaxed tone: "I'm fine, those who came to attack have been dealt with by me."

Hearing this, the three strong men began to look around and examine the traces of the battlefield.

Hai Bodong looked around. Although there were few signs of fighting, he could still detect some traces of fierce fighting. He then asked Xiao Ling: "Master Xiao Ling, what exactly happened here? The fluctuations just now did not seem to be caused by the three alchemists."

Jia Xingtian also carefully observed the scene and noticed another body besides Yan Li and the other two. He said in a deep voice: "Indeed, this fluctuation is likely caused by this uninvited guest."

As a senior fifth-grade peak alchemist, Fa Ma has extremely sharp soul perception. He squatted down beside Xie Yun's body, carefully sensing the remaining breath, and slowly said: "According to my observation, this person's strength before his death was at least at the Douhuang level. It is not surprising that he could cause such a strong fluctuation."

Xiao Ling narrated the incident calmly: "Not long after the three Yanli people came here, a Dou Huang came. They tried to do harm to me, but I finally solved them."

Hearing Xiao Ling's understatement, the corners of the three strong men's mouths twitched slightly involuntarily.

In their understanding, the battle between Dou Huang can never be decided overnight. It is often accompanied by earth-shattering energy fluctuations. In most cases, few people will die in the battle between Dou Huang.

However, when Xiao Ling talked about it, he downplayed it, as if it was just a matter of time later.

You know, in the Jia Ma Empire, there are only a handful of powerful Dou Huang warriors, and one missing one is a big loss, but Xiao Ling killed them as soon as he said so.

Knowing Xiao Ling's true cultivation level, Haibo Dongze secretly exclaimed, "This is the power of the Dou Zong. He can easily kill the powerful Dou Emperor." The thoughts in his heart burned like a fire, "We must step up Collect the materials to refine the Zongzong Dan. If I can get Master Xiao Ling’s help to refine one, it will be my chance to make a breakthrough.

Before the three of them could think any more, Xiao Ling continued: "You might as well check his face to see if you recognize this uninvited guest." As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his palm lightly, released a burst of fighting spirit, and cleverly moved the scorpion Yun's body was turned over so that his face was facing up, making it easier for the three of them to identify.

The three people's eyes fell on Xie Yun's face, and they suddenly showed surprised expressions.

Haibodong couldn't help blurting out: "Isn't this person Xie Yun from the Ten Thousand Scorpions Sect? I also met him at the last strong man conference held by the Gama Empire and the Izumo Empire. At that time He was still just Dou Wang. Later I heard that he had broken through to Dou Huang, but I didn’t expect that he would die here today at the hands of Master Xiao Ling.”

Jia Xingtian and Fa Ma also looked at each other, obviously they had already heard about Xie Yun's identity.

Afterwards, Ka Xingtian said in a deep voice: "The Ten Thousand Scorpion Sect is one of the dominant forces in the Izumo Empire. As a strong member of the sect, Xie Yun's death will probably cause quite a stir."

Fa Ma frowned in thought and said slowly: "Although the Izumo Empire and our Jia Ma Empire share a border, they have not had much intersection. Xie Yun sneaked into the Jia Ma Empire this time and planned to take away the three Yanli people. Behind the scenes, There must be a big plan.”