Chapter 248

"Eh?"

Bai Bai Xiaoshu was shocked in his heart and looked at Gu Gu Shenzi.

It was strange to say, but his original half-baked Feng Shui attainments couldn't see through the fate of Jin Dan cultivators at all.

But at this moment, he faintly felt that the other party was covered in dark clouds, as if a great disaster was imminent.

When he wanted to look carefully again, he heard 'Gu Gu Shenzi' snort coldly, and the old Daoist screamed on the spot, with two lines of blood and tears flowing from his eyes.

'Yu Yu Zhenzi' frowned and looked at Gu Gu Shenzi who was playing with gu insects: "What's going on?"

"A little old man didn't know life from death and peeked at me, and was backlashed by the Heavenly Secret Gu..."

Gu Gu Shenzi was playing with a white jade beetle in his hand: "When does it start? I'm already a little impatient..."

"After the Divine Nascent Fruit ripens."

Blood Yuanzi held a blood-colored demonic banner in his hand, frowned, and looked around again: "It's fine if Xiaoyao Hou doesn't come with us, but why doesn't even the Wanxiang Demonic Son come for such a big event as the birth of the Divine Nascent Fruit?"

"My 'Heart-Linked Gu' hasn't been able to contact this person..."

Gu Gu Shenzi's face was a little ugly: "If we only have three people, what's the point of talking about the previous plan? It's already good if the Five Sons of the Righteous Path don't come to besiege us..."

He was not a fool.

Moreover, the death of a few subordinates was not worth mentioning compared to the greatest opportunity to form a Nascent Soul.

Therefore, even though he really wanted to kill Fang Xing, he had been enduring it.

Even the 'Fragrance-Seeking Gu' in his hand had already locked onto the murderer!

"Wanxiang Demonic Son, with the Heaven-Turning Golden Corpse for protection, it shouldn't be..."

Seeming to think of something, Blood Yuanzi's expression couldn't help but become incomparably gloomy.

The Nascent Soul seed of the Nine Infants Sect before seemed to have fallen like this too.

"Could it be... that an outside Nascent Soul force intervened in the righteous-demonic war? Impossible... the ancestors above have already taken heart-demon poisonous oaths, and will never introduce outside help..."

Yu Yu Zhenzi's thoughts turned, but the feeling of unease in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In the righteous camp, Golden-Bodied Son belonged to the Bore Sect, a monk with red lips and white teeth, wearing white monk robes.

Flaming Son came from the Burning Heaven Valley, his eyebrows and hair were all crimson.

He looked at the demonic camp, and his expression was a bit playful: "Only four of the Six Heroes of the Demonic Path have come, and Xiaoyao Hou has always ignored things; why don't we join forces and destroy them first? This is definitely a great achievement in our respective sects... Not to mention, we can also fight for a lot of bargaining chips for this alliance."

The Dinghai Divine Needles of the major Nascent Soul sects are always the various Nascent Soul Zhenjuns!

If a Nascent Soul seed dies, it can only be considered a broken bone, not enough to destroy the foundation of peace talks.

Otherwise, both the righteous and demonic sides would not have chosen this kind of competition.

Hunyuan Son of the Du Qiankun Dao, in a mysterious black Daoist robe, smiled: "If everyone has no problem, then this little brother has no opinion."

"Amitabha, although Xiaoyao Hou is a loose cultivator, if the demonic path suffers a great loss, do you think he won't take action to maintain the balance?"

Golden-Bodied Son put his hands together and said calmly: "This little monk came here only to pick the Divine Nascent Fruit..."

"Golden-Bodied Son is right, and the Wanxiang Demonic Son has always been hiding, not knowing what kind of conspiracy he is plotting..."

Zheng Zheng Qi Zi rolled up the book in his hand and wanted to say something else, when he saw Fu Fu Hongyi boredly put away his sword and stood aside.

'This sword cultivator, if I had agreed just now, he would definitely have been the first to draw his sword and go up to chop...'

Zheng Zheng Qi Zi's heart moved slightly, and suddenly he saw 'Yu Yu Zhenzi' on the opposite side driving a streak of demonic light, arriving in front of the righteous camp: "Fellow Daoist Zheng Zheng Qi Zi... now there are only six Divine Nascent Fruits, I wonder how we should distribute them?"

"Each according to their ability..."

Zheng Zheng Qi Zi laughed loudly and answered like this.

"Hehe... why don't you and I take action together and clean up these miscellaneous fish first, so they don't snatch the peaches at the end..."

Yu Yu Zhenzi suggested sincerely: "Zheng Zheng Qi Zi, you don't want to fight to the death with us, and have a lucky loose cultivator snatch the Divine Nascent Fruit and run, right? According to past practice, these spiritual fruits will ripen one by one, why don't we take turns, and I can make the decision to let you have this first Divine Nascent Fruit..."

As soon as these words came out, even Flaming Son was moved.

Cultivators are this kind of creature; as long as the benefits are sufficient, colluding with the demonic path is nothing.

When the boss and the second boss take action, they always hit the third boss first.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yu Yu Zhenzi, for your kindness, but my Profound Heaven Sect considers itself righteous and will not take action against loose cultivators for no reason, not to mention, one Divine Nascent Fruit is difficult to distribute..."

Zheng Zheng Qi Zi had a vast aura on his body: "Rather than joining forces, it's better to rely on our own abilities, so as not to complain about heaven and people... Not to mention, I am more curious, where is the Wanxiang Demonic Son now?"

"Wanxiang Demonic Son..."

Mentioning this, Yu Yu Zhenzi's face was very ugly.

He did this on purpose to observe the expressions of the Five Sons of the Righteous Path.

In this Linlang Blessed Land, the only ones who could threaten the Wanxiang Demonic Son should be these few great cultivators.

What surprised him a little was that facing this kind of probing, the reactions of the Five Sons of the Righteous Path were all very normal.

Fu Fu Hongyi stood with his sword, not paying attention at all.

Golden-Bodied Son put his hands together, Flaming Son's face showed a hint of doubt and excitement.

Hunyuan Son was a little surprised...

'It wasn't done by these people?'

'Among the Jin Dan cultivators who opened the blessed land this time, there are truly hidden dragons and crouching tigers...'

Yu Yu Zhenzi thought secretly.

He came to propose this basically impossible joint agreement just to observe the reactions of all parties.

Now it seems that the disappearance of the Wanxiang Demonic Son has nothing to do with the righteous path.

"Could it be?"

He turned his head and saw Mu Mu Qinglan, who was like a flying fairy.

'This woman is a half-step Jin Dan, and has a spiritual treasure that can be used several times; if she cooperates with several late-stage Jin Dan great cultivators, she really has a few chances to take down the Wanxiang Demonic Son...'

Yu Yu Zhenzi lowered his head, and there seemed to be pitch-black flames burning in his pupils.

Just at this moment, a clear fragrance overflowed, making all the Jin Dan cultivators present show a look of intoxication.

"This is..."

Fang Xing breathed in slightly and felt that his sword Dan magic power had increased by a thread, which was a bit surprising.

This kind of fragrance was not fruit fragrance or flower fragrance, but rather closer to the body fragrance of an infant.

Just smelling it once was beneficial to the magic power of Jin Dan cultivators.

If taken whole, it indeed had the divine effect of helping people form a Nascent Soul!

He saw that on the Nine Yuan Nascent Transformation Vine, a 'Divine Nascent Fruit' turned from pink to white, and from white to pink, back and forth nine times.

Every transformation made the fragrance in the void a point richer.

Waa!

In Fang Xing's ears, there seemed to be a sound of an infant crying.

Then, all the Jin Dan cultivators saw a Divine Nascent Fruit ripen and fall gently from the vine.

Once it left the Nine Yuan Nascent Transformation Vine, this 'Divine Nascent Fruit' was considered completely ripe.

Moreover, it was no longer protected by the original barrier.

"The Divine Nascent Fruit fell?!"

"The Nascent Soul Great Dao is right before my eyes, those who block me die!"

In an instant, more than a dozen streaks of escape light soared into the sky, killing towards the place where the Divine Nascent Fruit fell.

Clang!

A zither sound suddenly rose, like a silver bottle breaking and water splashing, carrying the meaning of gold and iron horses!

Many late-stage Jin Dan great cultivators present suddenly felt their heads dizzy, and their escape light slowed down involuntarily.

"It's the Jiaowei Qin!"

"Rank 4 divine soul attack!"

"If Mu Mu Qinglan didn't use a range-type attack, but concentrated the power to attack one person specifically, even the Ten Sons of Righteous and Demonic Paths might not be able to block it, right?"

Many late-stage Jin Dan cultivators looked at the woman who was like a flying fairy from the nine heavens with fear.

Once this Kirin child of the Mu family took action, it was immediately going all out!

She drove two ribbon-like magical treasures, turning into colorful escape light, the speed was extremely astonishing, crossing more than a dozen rays of radiance in an instant, her jade hand reaching out, grabbing towards that Divine Nascent Fruit.

"It's the Five-Colored Flame Light Escape!"

Bai Bai Xiaoshu didn't take action, just holding paper and pen, recording quickly: "This escape technique is known as the extreme speed of the Jin Dan stage, the only one that can exceed it is the 'Xiaoyao Wind-Riding Escape' of the demonic path!"

Before the words fell, a streak of clear wind flashed, and it was none other than Xiaoyao Hou!

He grabbed with his left hand, faster than Mu Mu Qinglan by a step, grabbed the Divine Nascent Fruit in his hand, and waved lightly with a peach blossom in his right hand.

The sky full of peach blossoms was colorful, trapping Mu Mu Qinglan inside.

Whoosh whoosh!

Xiaoyao Hou smiled slightly, his charm was astonishing, worthy of being the number one handsome man of the demonic path.

He took the Divine Nascent Fruit, his figure scattered with the wind, turning into eight human figures, each performing wind escape techniques, rushing towards different entrances.

"Chase!"

Several late-stage Jin Dan great cultivators looked at each other and immediately chose to join forces, chasing towards one of the figures.

I don't know if there was a late-stage Jin Dan cultivator among them who had mastered the Spirit Eye Art and saw through Xiaoyao Hou's true body.

"So that's how it is..."

Fang Xing saw this scene, but nodded, knowing the process of snatching the Divine Nascent Fruit.

'Every period of time, a Divine Nascent Fruit ripens and falls... then each according to their means...'

'And snatching it doesn't mean it's safe, one must bear the hostility and pursuit of a large number of late-stage Jin Dan cultivators... Only by keeping the Divine Nascent Fruit in hand until the end of the blessed land can it be considered skill...'

'Along with the Divine Nascent Fruits being taken away one by one... the number of late-stage Jin Dan cultivators leaving might become more and more, and the hope of the remaining cultivators might become a little bigger?'

'But this is not necessarily true, it's all a dynamic process, all depending on individual judgment, and luck!'

'However... I don't need luck, I only need strength!'

'As long as I flip all the cultivators present, wouldn't the Divine Nascent Fruit only fall into my hands?'

'Wait, the late-stage Jin Dan cultivators present seem to be still a bit many?'

Fang Xing looked at the dozens of late-stage Jin Dan cultivators and felt he couldn't be so reckless.

If he dared to stand out and monopolize the Divine Nascent Fruit, it might be that all the Jin Dan cultivators would fight him to the death!

Among them were the Nascent Soul seeds of both righteous and demonic sides, who definitely had Rank 4 means!

'Two choices... the first one, wait until only one or two are left, the cultivators here can leave more than half, relying on my fake Nascent Soul cultivation, I can crush the whole field...'

'The second choice is to let the main body come over and fish in troubled waters.'

'These two choices... only children make choices, I want both!'

Fang Xing sensed that his main body had also arrived at the Divine Nascent Cliff, and his eyes lit up.

He saw a black-robed man wearing a ghost mask walk out of the barrier channel, walking very low-key to a corner, waiting silently.

Half an hour later, a fragrance identical to before hit.

Many Jin Dan cultivators were like facing a great enemy.

Waa!

Accompanied by a wail, another Divine Nascent Fruit ripened and fell.

Swish!

This time, not only the previous loose cultivators and sect cultivators, but even the Jin Dan cultivators of both righteous and demonic sides took action together, and the scene suddenly became incomparably chaotic.

"Drink! Who dares to snatch from me?"

Fang Xing, wearing a ghost mask, shouted, his martial will vast and mighty, sweeping across the whole field.

"Damn it... another divine soul attack!"

"It's not the Jiaowei Qin..."

Many Jin Dan cultivators were confused, and the few who had mastered divine sense secret techniques or had strange treasures for protection saw a black-robed figure stepping on the void, rushing towards the Divine Nascent Fruit.

Clang!

A sword light was faster than other magical treasures, falling on Fang Xing, and it was Fu Fu Hongyi who slashed!

Whoosh!

This sword light fell on his chest, cutting open his magic robe, but could only futilely dissipate, revealing Fang Xing's crimson golden skin.

"Haha, is this little bit of strength for scraping me?"

Fang Xing laughed and grabbed towards the Divine Nascent Fruit.

"Don't even think about it!"

The magical treasures of other Jin Dan cultivators fell on Fang Xing one after another, but were bounced away by a layer of crimson golden radiance.

Even high-grade magical treasures couldn't leave a single trace on his body.

Occasionally mixed with a few top-grade magical treasures, they could only make Fang Xing deal with them casually, leaving a few white marks on his arm.

"Quasi-Rank 4 body cultivator?!"

Mu Mu Qinglan exclaimed, looking at the Divine Nascent Fruit in Fang Xing's hand, her expression turning determined.

The snatching of the Divine Nascent Fruit has always been harder the later it gets!

"Please, spiritual treasure, help me!"

She shouted lightly, her fingers plucking the 'Jiaowei Qin'!

Clang!

A zither sound rang directly in Fang Xing's mind, actually concentrating the full blow of the spiritual treasure on him alone!

And then... there was no then.

'Even if you take the spiritual treasure body to smash me, I would at least have to spit a mouthful of blood to show respect...'

'But you actually chose a single-target divine soul attack, is there some misunderstanding about my Great Sun Relic?'

Blue Star martial artists are inherently good at willpower.

After the Seven-Turn Vajra, it is not only the leak-proofness of the physical body, but also the 'leak-proofness' of the spirit!

Mu Mu Qinglan launched the final blow of the spiritual treasure, and two crystal-like short swords appeared in her hand, following the zither sound, killing in an instant!

Crack!

The next instant, she was horrified to see Fang Xing as if nothing had happened, and slapped back with one palm.

——Heaven-Covering Hand!

Slap!

The palm print fell, knocking away the two short sword magical treasures, shattering Mu Mu Qinglan's true essence shield, and slapped her in the face.

"Oops?"

Bai Bai Xiaoshu, who had just come to his senses, closed his eyes, seemingly unwilling to see the beauty being blown up.

But a green light flashed on Mu Mu Qinglan's body, and there was only a wooden carved talisman in place, which was crushed into powder by the Heaven-Covering Hand.

Hundreds of feet away, Mu Mu Qinglan's figure appeared, the phoenix mark on her forehead was a bit dim, and her face was pale, clearly looking like she had suffered a great loss of vitality.

"Substitution Talisman? Run? Can you run?"

Fang Xing snorted coldly, his martial will vast and mighty, like a sun, making the nearby Jin Dan cultivators confused again.

Then, his Jin Dan rotated, immortal and martial arts flowed together, a giant golden palm appeared, every inch of which was incomparably real, the palm prints clearly visible, forming a hand seal, falling with a boom!

——Immortal Martial One Qi Great Hand Seal!

Bang!

The hand seal fell, like Mount Tai pressing on an egg.

No matter how beautiful Mu Mu Qinglan was, how brilliant her future was, or even the fate of 'Phoenix Perching on Wutong', it was useless!

She was slapped to death directly!

Not only that, this golden palm grabbed the spiritual treasure 'Jiaowei Qin' tightly and arrived at Fang Xing's side.

He put this spiritual treasure into his storage bag carelessly and flew towards a channel.

Wherever he passed, those late-stage Jin Dan cultivators were so scared that they fled one after another.

There were also a few who didn't want to die, directly driving magical treasures and talismans, forming streaks of obstruction.

"Looking for death!"

Fang Xing had an earth-yellow giant blade in his hand, and with one slash, it was simply shocking to heaven and earth, crying ghosts and gods!

The peerlessly sharp sword light was vast and mighty, destroying everything.

Not only did it cut the magical treasures and talismans in two, but it also took the opportunity to split several late-stage Jin Dan cultivators in two.

"This... peerless fierce demon!"

Bai Bai Xiaoshu was dazzled and muttered: "When did such a person appear among body cultivators?"

With one slash killing several late-stage Jin Dan cultivators, no one dared to block Fang Xing's way anymore.

Fang Xing's main body sneered, entered the barrier passage, and his figure disappeared.

"Quasi-Rank 4 body cultivator... powerful divine soul secret technique... and that hand seal and sword light..."

Zheng Zheng Qi Zi looked at Fu Fu Hongyi.

Fu Fu Hongyi slowly put away his sword and shook his head: "My sword heart tells me that if I continue to take action, I will die!"