Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Feng Qi mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and his spiritual power rushed towards the ancient tripod like a flood.

"boom!"

The influx of spiritual power is like sparks meeting fierce oil.

A small jade flame suddenly rose up and turned into a raging flame that soared into the sky.

The platinum flames were so powerful that everything around them was reflected in a sheet of platinum.

The terrifying high temperature, accompanied by the aura of pure Yang, swept across all directions.

All darkness and evil seem to have nowhere to hide under the light of fire, and will eventually be annihilated by pure Yang righteousness.

The red-haired ghost will dance the Eight Flags Ghost Flag, and the ghost energy released in the sky will be immediately dispersed.

The two bronze corpses that were rushing toward Feng Qi also hurriedly stopped and retreated quickly, away from Feng Qi.

Even the Ghost King did not continue to pounce on Feng Qi.

Instead, he swung his ghost sword and slashed out several rays of sword light condensed from ghost energy, killing Feng Qi.

The two ghosts and two corpses were on the jade flame, feeling extremely threatened.

Feng Qi activated the ancient cauldron and faced the black sword light slashed out by the Ghost King.

The black sword light rushed into the platinum fire and quickly dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, two ghosts and two corpses were unable to do anything to Feng Qi.

However, Feng Qi was not relaxed either.

The Jade Brilliance Flame was not refined by him. He just used the ancient tripod to reluctantly drive the Jade Glory Flame to defend against the enemy.

The jade brilliant flame can hurt the enemy, but it can also hurt him.

He was the closest to the jade flame, and the blazing high temperature emitted from it made him burn like a burning fire.

It is precisely because of this that the Ghost King and the Bronze Corpse chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

They knew very well that Feng Qi would not be able to activate the Yuhuang Yan for a long time.

Song Wen, who was assisting the Silver Corpse and besieging Ji Ruxue, also noticed the movement here.

He gave orders to the two ghosts and two corpses to trap Feng Qi and prevent Feng Qi from escaping.

Feng Qi is now in a trap, and he will never be able to activate the Jade Glory Flame for a long time. Therefore, it is only necessary to consume his spiritual power, and there is no need to rush for success, lest the two ghosts and two corpses suffer damage.

It will be much smoother for Song Wen and Yin Zhi to surround and kill Ji Ruxue.

Ji Ruxue was horrified when she saw the silver corpse coming to kill her.

Almost as an instinctive reaction, she directly activated the nine flying swords and used the most powerful method - the "Evil-Slaying Sword Formation" to surround the Silver Corpse.

"The Great Cave Divine Thunder appears!"

Ji Ruxue shouted loudly.

On the nine long swords, lightning shines. Heading towards the silver corpse to surround them.

Song Wen, who was on the side, could not watch helplessly as Ji Ruxue successfully arranged the sword formation.

"Big Hole Divine Thunder? It just so happens that I can do it too."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt as thick as a human waist suddenly gathered above him.

Then, it quickly fell towards Ji Ruxue.

Looking at the thunder coming from the sky and feeling the violent pressure on it, Ji Ruxue looked in disbelief.

Song Wen actually also practiced the Great Cave Divine Thunder, and more importantly, it was far more powerful than her.

Ji Ruxue hurriedly used her body skills and retreated backwards, no longer caring about arranging the formation.

She turned the nine flying swords and divided them into two waves.

Four of them were slashed towards Thunder.

The other five slashed towards the silver corpse.

However, Ji Ruxue, who was only a late-stage foundation-building monk, overestimated her own strength after all.

The four flying swords failed to kill the thunder.

The other five handles did not stop the silver corpse.

The thunder, which was mostly weakened, fell on Ji Ruxue.

Ji Ruxue immediately froze up and trembled all over.

The damage caused by the thunder to her was not fatal, but it made her body stiff and her escape technique became ineffective.

Silver Corpse took the opportunity to pounce on him.

The sharp claws flashed past Ji Ruxue's slender neck.

In Ji Ruxue's horrified expression, her head suddenly slipped from her neck, and blood spurted out from her neck.

Song Wen flew up and used the secret technique of corpse path to seal his soul and body.

After dealing with Ji Ruxue, he turned to look at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi was still surrounded by two ghosts and two corpses.

He urged Yu Huangyan several times to break out, but was stopped by two ghosts and two corpses.

Under the white-gold light of the Jade Flame, Feng Qi's face was as pale as paper.

When he was trapped in the sword formation by Ji Ruxue, a lot of his spiritual energy was consumed.

Just now, he forced Yu Huangyan to activate again many times.

In addition, he used his spiritual power to resist the high temperature of the Jade Huangyan.

This caused his spiritual power to be consumed rapidly, and now there is not much left.

"Elder Wu, how about you and I just give up? I'll give you whatever treasure you want. There is no deep hatred between you and me, so why bother forcing each other?" Feng Qi said loudly.

"Feng Qi, Wang Ming has a mortal enemy with me. He should have been sentenced to death, but you and his son secretly protected him. In the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid Palace, Wang Ming also took away my stone futon under your instruction. How can we say that there is no enmity between you and me?"

Song Wen was not in a hurry to take action and said calmly.

"Elder Wu, Wang Ming is dead, but you killed him with your own hands. You can take revenge. As for what happened in the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid Palace, it was my fault. I can compensate with treasures," Feng Qi said.

Song Wen smiled slightly, "If I kill you, the treasures on your body will naturally belong to me. Don't you think it's ridiculous that you actually want my treasures and buy your life?"

"Wu Sheng, don't think you can defeat me. If I pour out all the jade flames in the ancient cauldron, you may not be able to escape unscathed."

Feng Qi said sharply.

Now, Yu Huangyan is his only hope for survival.

Song Wen could only be frightened by the jade flame.

"Feng Qi, you don't have much spiritual power left in your body. Let's see how many times you can activate the Jade Glory Flame."

Song Wen crossed his arms and smiled.

"Wu Sheng, you really want to kill them all!"

Feng Qi gritted his teeth and said.

As he spoke, the spiritual power in his body rushed towards the ancient tripod crazily.

The white-gold flame then flourished. The fire is soaring into the sky!

The scorching heat and pure Yang energy swept everywhere.

Feng Qi's face became ferocious and twisted, and he roared loudly.

"Wu Sheng, even if I die, I will still support you."

Under Feng Qi's urging, the flame tongues of the jade flames spurted towards the direction where Song Wen was.

It seems that it will pour out at any time and burn Song Wen to ashes.

Feng Qi's move was not because he really wanted to fight Song Wen, but to use the power of the jade flame to frighten Song Wen so that Song Wen did not dare to fight him.

Song Wen felt the high temperature of the jade flames and looked at the madness on Feng Qi's face.

He seemed to be frightened by the jade flames, but also seemed to be afraid of Feng Qi's madness.

Song Wen's face became a little frightened, he hurriedly stepped back a few feet and shouted.

"Elder Feng, you and I are from the same sect and are old acquaintances. As long as you make a soul oath not to reveal a word about today's events. And hand over all the spiritual objects on your body as compensation, how about I let you go? ?”

Seeing Song Wen relent, Feng Qi perked up, but he did not believe Song Wen credulously.

"Is this true?"

Song Wen looked at the tongue of fire and flinched.

"Of course. I can make a soul oath. Elder Feng, you'd better collect the spirit flames first, and you can also save some spiritual power."

Feng Qi was hesitant, as if he was worried that once he put away his spiritual flames, Song Wen would take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Just listen to Song Wen say again.

"To show my sincerity, I can first put away all the ghosts and corpses."

The words fell.

Sure enough, as Song Wen said, the two ghosts and three corpses were all taken back by Song Wen.

Seeing this, Feng Qi's tense body couldn't help but relax a little.

He stopped activating the Jade Huangyan. As Song Wen said, he needed to conserve his spiritual power.

However, he did not put away the ancient tripod containing the jade flame.

The ancient tripod was suspended half a foot in front of him. He could activate the jade flame again at any time to prevent Song Wen from breaking his promise.