Chapter 2040: Qing Que fights Fahai

"I say, big monk, why bother? What does this pilgrimage to the West have to do with you that you have to interfere?"

"If you admit defeat and surrender now, I can spare your life; if not, don't blame my Sea-Heart Flame for being uncontrollable."

Qing Que's mouth curled into an evil smile, and he looked at Fahai with extremely gloomy small eyes and said.

"Eliminating demons and defending the Dao is the duty of a monk; monsters like you should be killed by everyone!"

Fahai knitted his thick brows and said extremely seriously.

"Hehehe, do you have the ability? Talking big here; you still haven't tasted enough of the flavor of my fire last time, have you?"

Qing Que laughed gloomily, then stared fixedly at Fahai and said.

"Less nonsense!" Fahai said with anger in his eyes, "Whatever moves you have, just try them out!"

"This is what you said!"

Qing Que's mouth curled into a cold sneer, and killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Subsequently, it was seen that the pupils of Qing Que's eyes began to turn white, and then more than ten clusters of flames sprayed out from his eyes instantly, whistling toward Fahai's side.

Seeing the flames flying over, Fahai had no other choice but to urge Qi to his feet and try his best to display his movement technique to avoid the flame attack.

On that side, Fahai was beaten extremely disheveledly by Qing Que, and on this side, Sun Wukong's situation was no better.

He had been cut by the scale blades in many places on his body, and at the same time, the cultivation method practiced by the Spirit-Sensing King should be a kind of cold true Qi; wherever his silver fork passed, it brought up a burst of frost.

Seeing the fork coming and the staff going, if it weren't for Sun Wukong relying on his fierce cultivation method, he would have fallen into a losing position long ago.

The Spirit-Sensing King leaned back to dodge Sun Wukong's staff sweep, while simultaneously switching the silver fork from his right hand to his left.

He crouched and moved rapidly forward, and while dancing the silver fork in his hand, he turned the fork tip and stabbed toward Sun Wukong's back.

"Hiss!"

With a sound of flesh and blood rubbing, Sun Wukong's back was fiercely pierced by the silver fork, and the Spirit-Sensing King urged true Qi in his palm, instantly cold air lingering on the shaft of the silver fork and climbing onto Sun Wukong's body.

"Sun Wukong, you are finished!"

The Spirit-Sensing King looked at Sun Wukong with a gloomy face and said.

Strands of frost had already begun to seep into Sun Wukong's blood vessels, and frost also began to condense on his skin.

This fork of the Spirit-Sensing King was called the Ice Soul Fork, and its most powerful point was that once it hit an enemy, he could urge the true Qi in his body and then freeze the opponent's meridians, making them lose their combat effectiveness.

In the battle with Fahai just now, he used this move to nearly make Fahai lose his life.

But what made the Spirit-Sensing King feel deeply surprised was that after those frosts attached to a small part of Sun Wukong's back, they suddenly stopped and could not spread any further.

This Sun Wukong was originally a Spirit Stone Body, and he had been tempered for forty-nine days by the Dan Yang Fire in Taishang Laojun's Eight-Trigram Furnace, so his muscles and bones could be called extremely formidable.

Sun Wukong did not even look at it at this time, and with a backhand, he swept his staff horizontally, striking toward the Spirit-Sensing King.

"Clang!"

With another crisp sound, the Spirit-Sensing King hurriedly pulled out the fork and held it vertically beside him to block.

And his figure also flew backward several meters under this fierce strike from Sun Wukong.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I really underestimated you. You look like you should be even more difficult to deal with than that bald monk."

The Spirit-Sensing King revealed a smile on his face, looking fixedly at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong knitted his brows, and the cold feeling still came from his back. At this time, he had already begun to force out those cold airs with true Qi. He now knew the gap in cultivation between the two, and Fahai looked like he could not fight Qing Que. What should be done next?

"Sun Wukong, this Spirit-Sensing King is not easy to deal with. Have you forgotten? You obtained the space-time necklace from Qing Que before; why don't you take it out and use it?"

Just at this moment, Wu Feng's voice rang in Sun Wukong's mind. ===== CHAPTER 2042 =====