Chapter 213: Is This Your Trump Card?
As soon as Ye Lingyun finished speaking, a phantom of Purple Flame flashed in his eyes.
The next moment.
Wang Jianqiang suddenly sensed scorching heat emerging from various parts of his body.
These auras varied in strength.
Especially on his fists, the scorching aura was particularly intense, having even formed an illusory purple flame.
Burning from the inside out, it stained his golden-tinged fists with a layer of scorching purple, as if it intended to burn his fists to ashes.
Wang Jianqiang frowned, then reacted.
All these locations where the scorching aura emerged were places that had been attacked by Ye Lingyun.
No wonder Ye Lingyun, knowing he could continuously recover from his injuries, still spared no effort to trade blows with him.
It turned out he had been secretly gathering power, intending to hit him with something ruthless.
Every time Ye Lingyun's attacks burned him, a wisp of Spirit Flame Power would remain on his body.
Although Pure Yang Power had the effect of repairing injuries, it could not expel this Spirit Flame Power.
Wang Jianqiang had been able to detect the remnants of this Spirit Flame Power.
However, because he was in the middle of a battle with Ye Lingyun, and these Spirit Flame Powers were too weak, he had not paid them any mind.
He had not expected, however, that Ye Lingyun would actually have a way to gather these Spirit Flame Powers.
"Wang Jianqiang, go to hell!"
While manipulating the Spirit Flame Power gathering inside Wang Jianqiang's body, Ye Lingyun pressed his palm forward.
A Purple Flame Long Spear rapidly condensed and then shot toward Wang Jianqiang.
This Purple Flame Long Spear gathered the strongest power Ye Lingyun could currently unleash in actual combat.
It was the strongest power he could exert with his own cultivation.
The Purple Flame surged, containing an astonishing Destruction Power within.
Wherever it passed, the air distorted.
The next moment.
The Purple Flame Long Spear pierced into Wang Jianqiang.
Ding~
A spray of snowflakes splashed up.
Wang Jianqiang let out a muffled groan and was knocked back more than ten zhang.
However, upon seeing this scene, there was not a hint of joy on Ye Lingyun's face.
Because this spear had not pierced Wang Jianqiang's heart, but had only penetrated his shoulder!
How could this be!
He had calculated this strike from the very beginning.
In his expectations, Wang Jianqiang should have been fully occupied with suppressing the Spirit Flame Power inside his body at this moment, and should not have had the energy to block the Purple Flame Long Spear.
But the fact was...
Just as the Purple Flame Long Spear was about to pierce his chest, Wang Jianqiang had moved his body down by an inch in the nick of time.
This caused the spear, which should have pierced his chest and heart, to only penetrate his shoulder!
He actually dared to ignore the Spirit Flame Power inside his body!
With the tyrannical nature of the Spirit Flame Power, even if his suppression relaxed for a single breath, it would be enough to incinerate his internal organs.
Was he not afraid?
Filled with a trace of confusion and disbelief, he looked closely at Wang Jianqiang.
Then, he was shocked to discover that although the Spirit Flame Power inside Wang Jianqiang's body had already gathered together.
It had turned into a solid mass of Spirit Flame, constantly rampaging inside Wang Jianqiang's body.
But Wang Jianqiang's body, let alone being incinerated, did not even have a trace of damage!
This scene left Ye Lingyun's expression somewhat dazed.
His wide eyes were filled with disbelief.
The interior of the human body has always been the most fragile.
Even for a body-refining Cultivator, only the surface of the body is strong.
Even if the interior of the body is stronger than that of an ordinary Cultivator, it cannot be much stronger.
Yet, the defensive power inside Wang Jianqiang's body was not the slightest bit weaker than the exterior!
He was simply an anomaly!
The Spirit Flame was strong.
But the power he could infiltrate into his body without Wang Jianqiang noticing was limited after all.
Facing this powerful defense, it posed no threat at all.
Unless he could strike Spirit Flame Power equivalent to a full-force blow into Wang Jianqiang's body, perhaps it could cause him some slight threat.
But that was simply unrealistic.
Not to mention whether it would alert Wang Jianqiang as the injected Spirit Flame Power grew stronger.
Each of his full-force attacks could only barely leave a wisp of Spirit Flame Power inside Wang Jianqiang's body.
Before he could gather power equivalent to his full-force blow, he would likely have already exhausted himself.
Even now.
He had already consumed over seventy percent of his power.
"Is this your trump card?"
"Seems like..."
"Not much to speak of!"
As he spoke, Wang Jianqiang mobilized his Spirit Pattern Power, crushing it entirely toward that wisp of Spirit Flame within his body.
In the blink of an eye, that wisp of Spirit Flame was thoroughly extinguished by the Spirit Pattern Power.
The moment Wang Jianqiang extinguished the Spirit Flame within his body, Ye Lingyun had already sensed it.
His expression turned unsightly.
Wang Jianqiang's words and actions were like two palms, swinging from left to right, slapping him across the face twice in succession.
It left his face burning.
He had originally thought that the reason he had suffered losses before was entirely due to Wang Jianqiang's cunning.
Relying on his own strength, in a fair fight, he would certainly be able to defeat his opponent.
However, reality was undoubtedly too harsh.
It dealt a heavy blow to the pride in his heart.
Just as Ye Lingyun's expression became dazed, Wang Jianqiang's eyes lit up, and he launched an attack once again.
Ye Lingyun had already been greatly exhausted, and coupled with losing the initiative, he was immediately beaten into a steady retreat.
On the other side of the battlefield.
Mu Lingxi's true body and Xing Li had already joined forces.
The two combined their strength to battle Xuan Xingzi.
Originally, Mu Lingxi had not taken this fortune-teller seriously.
After all, after reaching Golden Core Stage Perfection in cultivation, apart from Wang Jianqiang, there was truly no one she had ever submitted to.
Even the number one on the Battle Stele of Shenmu City, that Lin Yichen who was touted to the heavens, had been defeated by her hands.
Could a mere fortune-teller turn the world upside down?
But as the great battle continued, Xuan Xingzi went completely berserk.
She was astonished to discover that this Xuan Xingzi's combat power was not the slightest bit weaker than Lin Yichen's.
Because his combat methods were strange and varied, the level of difficulty in dealing with him even exceeded Lin Yichen!
Even with just her true body and Xing Li joining forces, and even having unleashed a Dao Domain, they were still being suppressed by Xuan Xingzi.
If not for relying on the Dao Domain to constantly circle around him, they would likely have already been defeated by now.
Despite this, the situation was not optimistic.
Xuan Xingzi had a Great Star above his head.
Starlight descended, shrouding him within the starlight, keeping him unaffected by the Ice and Snow Domain.
With every gesture, powerful star power crushed down.
Like stars falling, the momentum was magnificent.
She looked at the two people retreating steadily before her, her gaze pausing on Xing Li, and a mocking look appeared on her face, "Do you really think the two of you can defeat me by joining forces?"
"You are too naive!"
As he spoke, he waved his arm.
Silver light shone, and the vast white star power surged toward Mu Lingxi and Xing Li like a raging sea.
Mu Lingxi pointed her finger.
A surge of Ice Intent gathered, transforming into a massive Mysterious Ice Wall.
The next moment.
Crack!
The Mysterious Ice Wall could not withstand the impact of the star power and shattered.
The star power pierced through the Mysterious Ice Wall, raging toward them.
Mu Lingxi flashed, borrowing the power of the Dao Domain to instantly appear in another position, barely avoiding the star power.
But Xing Li was not so lucky.
Although she had tried her best to put up a defense, she only held on for a moment before her defense was shattered, and she coughed up blood, flying backward.
Seeing this, Mu Lingxi pointed her finger.
Behind Xing Li, snowflakes gathered, continuously absorbing the force from her body, allowing her to land steadily on the ground.
This avoided the danger of suffering secondary injuries.
Xing Li let out a long breath, turned her head to look at Mu Lingxi, "Lingxi Fairy, this Xuan Xingzi's strength is too great; you must combine your three bodies to have a chance at victory."
Mu Lingxi smiled, "Soon."
As she spoke, she held up three fingers, "Three..."
Hearing this, Xing Li's eyes lit up, "Three minutes?"
If that were the case, she could manage to hold on if she fought with her life on the line.
Mu Lingxi smiled and shook her head upon hearing this, "Two..."
"One!"
As her voice fell.
In the other two battlefields, the Wind Dao Domain and the Thunder Dao Domain vanished simultaneously.
Two figures, one large and one small, appeared.
Xing Li:...
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