Chapter 282: Protector Xuan Flustered and Exasperated

Damn it!

Seeing this, Protector Xuan grew increasingly panicked.

If that brat captures the souls, the soul power condensed in the formation cannot give birth to a strong ferocious soul.

Then this formation would have no power to speak of...

"No good, the more souls that brat snatches, the lower my chances of victory."

Thinking this, Protector Xuan rubbed the storage ring on his finger.

He still had four souls at the Dou Huang Peak Level in his hand.

If taken out and fused into a ferocious soul, they could form a Dou Zong Level ferocious soul.

But this situation made him somewhat hesitant.

After all, with the Heavenly Fire Venerable and Lin Feng working together, even he, a star Dou Zong expert, could not cope.

"Hum!"

As my hand seals suddenly changed, a strange sound wave burst out from me, rapidly expanding outward.

It violently surged out from between his brows!

Lines of light crossed and traced in the air, and in the blink of an eye they formed an extremely intricate yet simple light formation beneath the sky!

Seeing the former trying to flee, the Heavenly Fire Venerable exploded with a roar, his illusory form instantly vanishing from the spot.

Accompanying Protector Xuan's movements, the dense icy white mist at the top of the formation surged up from the clouds, covering the sky and earth.

Gazing at Che Yongjie still in excruciating pain, Lin Feng quickly clasped his hands together and then formed a series of strange hand seals.

"Damn it, how does that brat know your Soul Hall's combat technique?"

"Roar!"

A deep, resonant roar suddenly issued from the mouths of the Seven-Headed Fire Spirits.

With Che Yongjie's explosive shout, a massive soul power surged wildly from within his body.

The massive tangible wave, mixed with a faint dragon's might, swept out with a sound, tearing through space!

Che Yong, seeing this, stored the foremost point of soul in his hand into the storage ring.

Seeing Che Yong intending to let himself go, Protector Xuan gritted his teeth, his tone dark and heated, tinged with madness.

A One-Star Alchemist Level soul unleashed the Earth Tier Sound Wave Fighting Technique, adding this dragon aura pressure.

Earlier, seven pillars of fire, identical in color, suddenly shot out from their mouths.

The rear protruding bone wings also suddenly burst forth with a blinding light.

Massive soul power surged around him.

The fire pillars flew back into each other's bodies, forming a perfect seven-angled light shape!

The seven fires merged and stimulated, producing a variegated flame that was extraordinarily brilliant and colorful.

The Seven-Headed Fire Spirits, arranged in a seven-cornered formation, completely enveloped the several-hundred-meter space centered on Lin Feng!

Gazing at the fire wolf spirit that instantly condensed beside him, Lin Feng changed his hand seals again.

And Protector Xuan, not yet startled by the huge sound, was swiftly enveloped by that curtain of fire!

And while the latter was dazed, Lin Feng's feet crackled with wild electric light.

Earlier, several flames had coalesced into the Seven-Headed Fire Spirits, which then twined around Lin Feng's body.

At this point, he could no longer worry about whether he could hand over enough souls next time.

His hand seals suddenly changed again, and immediately the surrounding fire curtain ended in a series of undulations.

The scorching cold flames surged up from beneath the fire spirits.

Even Protector Xuan, an eight-star Dou Zong Level expert, could barely withstand it.

"Seven Cycle Separating Fire Technique!"

"Bad, very bad; since that brat insists on fighting to the death, I, Protector Xuan, will accompany him to the end."

Immediately, without mercy, it surged straight into the depths of my mind.

The fire pillars transmitted back into the Seven-Headed Fire Spirits' bodies, and their surfaces instantly burst forth with a brilliant radiance.

An ordinary howl rose from deep within my soul, sweeping across the surrounding sky!

And just as Protector Xuan was pondering, tens of thousands of souls within the formation had nearly all been seized by Lin Feng.

Sensing the extremely swift approach of momentum ahead, Protector Xuan hurriedly turned his head to look forward.

But when that kind of fire appeared, an extraordinarily unusual destructive force permeated out...

As my hand seals shifted, one after another identical flames rose from within it.

If it were just that sound wave fighting technique earlier, how could I possibly have been trapped?

As Lin Feng's heartfelt shout fell, his hand seals also suddenly solidified.

"Seven Cycle Separating Fire Technique, form the array!"

As his hand seals shifted, the temperature around him suddenly dropped!

That undulation was extremely slow; before it even passed, it had already caught up to Che Yongjie, who was desperately fleeing for his life.

Gazing at the Heavenly Fire Venerable rushing over, he immediately extended his palm, pressing upward into the void.

The Heavenly Fire Venerable, entangled by a great number of blood-red ferocious souls, also managed to free a hand.

This terrifying cold caused the space to exhibit wrinkle-like distortions.

As soon as the light formation condensed, the brilliant fire curtain surged upward, directly enveloping the sky within a hundred-meter radius.

Seven exotic fires, one fourth-tier beast fire and two first-tier beast fires.

Sensing the surroundings turn extremely violent with fire-attributed battle qi, Protector Xuan's tone showed a hint of fear.

"Damnable, today I, Protector Xuan, am unlucky; the grudge for losing tens of thousands of souls, I have noted it down!"

It's over; Lin Feng might not have time to worry about the other's emotional changes right now.

As Che Yong's shout fell, the seven fire spirits beside him slowly surged outward in all directions.

"Soul Chant!"

"Ah!"

Even if another Dou Zong-level combatant were added, it wouldn't necessarily guarantee victory...

Gorgeous flames intertwined, continuously surging forth, before long forming a raging sea of fire that filled the light formation.

"Eight Thousand Thunder Move: Eight Thousand Thunder!"

Seeing no hope of victory, Protector Xuan cursed loudly, then turned and fled.

A moment ago, it transformed into an illusory fire wolf about seventy meters in size.

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire within my body suddenly surged up from my hand.

"Hiss!"

With a two-pronged approach, the damage to pure spirits like the Soul Hall Protector, who lack physical bodies, is minimal.

His hands quickly formed a seal, releasing an extremely weak soul power.

Protector Xuan, caught off guard, suddenly suffered heavy blows; his piercing screams echoed across the sky from midair.

As tangible flames surged forth, they rapidly expanded, and he writhed strangely.

He now only wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, to save his own life first.

"Where do you think you're going!"

He shot toward the white mist where Che Yongjie was.

With his hand loosely clenched, a nearly tangible flame slowly rose from his palm.

With his mind controlling that cluster of azure flame, it quickly transformed, and in a short time condensed once more into the spirit of a fire leopard!

Amidst that intense pain, his consciousness froze in place.

With double reinforcement, in the blink of an eye Lin Feng's figure appeared right before Protector Xuan.

Relying on the formation outside, the remaining soul power condensed into a chilling white mist, which stubbornly blocked the Heavenly Fire Venerable.

Before the seventh pair of fire spirits condensed, Lin Feng halted his horse, and his hand seals shifted again.

Beams of light shot out from within the fire spirits, then crossed outward, turning into lines that traced out strange small formation patterns.