Chapter 401: Battle of Refining Void (Please subscribe)

"This... what kind of sword art is this?"

Although Tian Can Tong Zi was under the protection of a Rank 6 treasure umbrella, he felt a bone-chilling cold throughout his entire body.

That flying sword had actually ignored his defenses and manifested directly from the void.

Even... a sword that breaks the void!

A sword art that shatters the void is simply not something an ordinary Spirit Severing cultivator can withstand!

Just as he was filled with extreme horror, the sword light flashed. Master Yi Chen loudly recited a Buddhist chant, and a bloodstain appeared on his Luo Han Golden Body.

The Luo Han perished, and the heavens and earth mourned!

In the blink of an eye, three of the five great Spirit Severing Heavenly Venerates were gone!

Seeing this scene, the cultivators on those floating islands were the first to collapse.

Several Spirit Severing cultivators didn't say a word; they fled the battle formation, desperately using various strange arts and secret techniques to escape toward the rear.

In the world of immortal cultivation, top-tier combat power ultimately decides everything.

Now that they saw three Spirit Severing Heavenly Venerates being killed like slaughtering chickens or dogs, it was only natural for morale to collapse.

Even though the coalition of cultivators below still held a certain advantage, at this moment, everyone was thinking of retreating, and they fell into complete disarray.

"Haha... the Master's divine might!"

Venerable Qian waved the thunder flag in his hand, his face full of joy.

At the very least, his own life had been preserved.

After having a restriction placed upon him, he had given up hope and only prayed that Fang Xing could successfully unify the Qian Yuan Great World.

As for the so-called ancestors from the Upper Realm?

Anyway, he wasn't the type who could ascend, and he preferred Buddhist teachings, having learned a Buddhist inheritance confiscated by the sect's scripture pavilion. He figured the Upper Realm ancestors wouldn't think much of him anyway.

It was better to just never meet and let each be well in their own way.

In another void formation.

Venerable Gu and Venerable Jin waved the Two Worlds Banner, cutting through space and trapping Spirit Severing cultivators one by one.

Originally, the two of them still had some small ulterior motives and had held back some strength.

Facing the enemy Spirit Severing cultivators, they had mainly focused on sealing and suppressing, never dealing a killing blow.

But seeing Fang Xing ruthlessly slaughter the three Spirit Severing Heavenly Venerates, they both shuddered: "Attack with full force!"

Venerable Gu and Venerable Jin looked at each other, seeing the determination in each other's eyes, and struck the Two Worlds Banner with their magic power.

Void storms formed one after another, submerging the Spirit Severing Venerables trapped within the different spaces...

……

Qiong Xianzi Qiong, clad in battle armor, stood tall upon the Azure Phoenix divine bird, commanding with composure.

Looking at these scenes, she felt a sense of helplessness in her heart: 'The merit of command is ultimately inferior to breaking formations and killing generals... In the world of immortal cultivation, realm is ultimately supreme.'

Her heart burned with fervor; her own aptitude was originally excellent, otherwise, she would not have become the Master of the Ethereal Immortal Palace.

Now that Fang Xing was about to unify the Qian Yuan Great World, she could also obtain many benefits by following him.

With various Spirit Severing spiritual items piled up, there was absolutely no problem for her to achieve the Spirit Severing Dao.

Perhaps... there might even be a glimmer of hope for ascension in the future?

Just as Qiong Xianzi Qiong's thoughts were flying, she saw a flash of silver light high in the nine heavens, and suddenly, a woman in white appeared.

Her features were like a painting, and she carried a temperament unlike that of a mortal woman, as if a celestial maiden from the nine heavens had fallen into the mortal world.

At this moment, she waved her slender hands lightly, and silver-white runes were cast out. The formation that had originally shrouded most of the immortal cultivation world suddenly changed!

Boom!

In the void, pillars of silver-white light emerged, like a cage, trapping Fang Xing within.

"A cultivator from the descending realm? You've finally appeared?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, undaunted. He slashed out with the Rotten Iron Sword, and the heavens and earth intersected as a patch of brilliant stars emerged.

Amidst the scattered stars, a galaxy carrying an incomparably sharp sword intent pierced through.

The void shattered, and several silver-white light pillars were directly snapped in half.

Seeing this, the woman in white showed a trace of solemnity. She formed seals with both hands, and a circular ring appeared.

This ring was bright silver in color, with extremely complex seal scripts inside.

After magic power was injected into it, black and white colors intertwined, suddenly transforming into a black and white Taiji diagram filled with Two Instruments Meta-Magnetic Divine Light!

Fang Xing immediately felt his natal flying sword showing signs of losing control, and his expression couldn't help but change: "Two Instruments Meta-Magnetic... you actually have such a method?"

"This is the 'Two Instruments Ring' refined by the ancestor of my 'Nine Fragrances Palace' using great divine powers. It is sealed with a wisp of 'Innate Two Instruments Meta-Magnetic Divine Light'... Even if your flying sword is not made of metal, it will still be restrained."

The voice of the woman in white was like a clear spring in the mountains, limpid and empty.

At this moment, her hand seals changed again, and that Two Instruments Ring instantly vanished.

When it reappeared, it was already looped around the Rotten Iron Sword.

Fang Xing let out a muffled groan, actually feeling that his connection with his natal flying sword had become somewhat blurred.

For a sword cultivator, this was an extremely inconceivable thing.

"As expected of an Upper Realm cultivator..."

He sighed. He could see that the opponent was still maintaining the cultivation of the early Refining Void stage, drawing spiritual energy endlessly from the Grand Void, her magic power never exhausting.

If this continued, the one to be defeated would naturally only be himself.

"However... you have also walked into your own destiny."

Fang Xing's immortal cultivation clone smiled slightly and raised his hand slightly. The purple-green divine flames transformed into nine fire dragons, circling his body with astonishing might.

"Destiny?"

The woman in white from the Nine Fragrances Palace suddenly felt a sense of hair-raising horror.

As a Refining Void great power from the descending realm, her intuition was extraordinary and would surely be accurate!

Whoosh!

The next instant, a flash of fire appeared.

Within the firelight was a spear tip!

On the spear tip, a cluster of sparks flickered, the void shattered, and it bloomed with a radiance like a star.

"Die!" Fang Xing's true self, dressed in black, held the 'Black Death Spear' in his hand. The spear thrust out like a dragon, targeting none other than the woman in white!

Colorful ribbons fluttered in front of the woman in white, like two giant seven-colored pythons, sweeping toward Fang Xing.

Fang Xing held the spear in one hand and swiped horizontally with the other.

Slap! Slap!

The two seven-colored giant pythons were sent flying simultaneously.

At the same time, this move, 'Stars Like Fire', also struck the back of the woman in white, causing a talisman on her body to ignite without wind.

Even so, the woman in white's face flushed a deep red, her eyes filled with horror: "Rank 5... no, a Rank 6 high-grade body cultivator? Impossible... how could the Lower Realm allow you to linger?"

In the Lower Realm, the power of the realm boundaries is extremely strict.

Let alone the late Refining Void stage, even a mid-stage Refining Void cultivator would be instantly forced to ascend.

This was the treatment for cultivators of this realm.

If they were cultivators from another realm, the talismans and treasures on their bodies carrying the aura of another realm would be even more repelled.

With the status of the 'Nine Fragrances Palace' in the Spirit Realm, they would not lack Rank 6 high-grade or even Rank 7 talismans, but they could not let the woman in white carry too many, as the suppression by the power of the realm boundaries was too great, making the losses outweigh the gains...

According to the saying of the main universe, the 'luggage' on a descending cultivator also has a 'quota'.

That 'Two Instruments Ring' had already occupied most of it, and there wasn't much else left...

And the one that took Fang Xing's spear strike was the woman in white's trump card, her last Rank 6 high-grade defensive talisman!

At this moment, her heart was filled with shock, because the performance of Fang Xing's true self was simply like that of a late-stage Refining Void great cultivator.

She was only in the early Refining Void stage and was still suppressed by the Qian Yuan Great World.

This...

"Fellow Daoist... please listen to me."

The woman in white, while constantly casting magic seals to make pieces of silver petals fall in the void to guard her side, said: "Fellow Daoist's magic power and divine abilities are incomparably astonishing. You should occupy the Qian Yuan Great World with Venerable Master Mingkun... I have no intention of stopping you, but you will surely ascend in the future, right? My Nine Fragrances Palace is also a power in the Spirit Realm, so please consider it..."

Her words were very sincere and carried a soul-captivating magic.

This magic seemed to come from her body's fragrance, making one feel as if they were floating like an immortal.

"Hehe... then should I be terrified and obediently hand over the Immortal Mansion's rare treasures? Dream on!"

Amidst Fang Xing's roar, his martial will soared into the sky, transforming into a Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body.

The Great Sun Tathagata Dharma Body had the exact same face as him, solemn and dignified, forming the Dharma Realm Seal.

Boom!

A crimson great sun descended, and as the Great Sun flames expanded, the Great Sun Dharma Realm shrouded the Tian Ma Plain, destroying the foundations of the original silver light pillar immortal formation one by one.

At the same time, Fang Xing's martial will transformed into a Buddha blade, slashing into the woman in white's primordial spirit, completely ignoring other defensive divine sense techniques, causing her lively eyes to lose focus for an instant.

Roar!

In the woman in white's unfocused eyes, a fire dragon was suddenly reflected!

Every scale and every sharp claw on that fire dragon... was composed of incomparably dense fire rule power, appearing incomparably vivid.

As Fang Xing's spear tip pointed, the fire dragon's head roared, and together with the spear tip, it landed in front of the woman in white.

Then...

The silver petals withered and turned charred black...

Pfft!

The pitch-black Death Spear directly pierced through the woman in white, the scorching fire-attribute rule power almost incinerating her primordial spirit, and he directly lifted her up.

Tian Can Tong Zi and the surviving Daoist Zi Yuan had originally wanted to assist the Upper Realm envoy in besieging Venerable Master Mingkun, but then they saw this scene and were directly frightened into a daze.

"That... that is an Upper Realm envoy..."

"How was she skewered?"

Tian Can Tong Zi and Daoist Zi Yuan looked at each other, and seeing the gaze of Venerable Master Mingkun looking over, they couldn't help but put away their treasures and bow respectfully: "We... are willing to surrender!"

And at this moment, the situation on the battlefield changed again.

The woman in white finally recovered from the impact on her will, letting out a scream that resounded across the wilderness, as blood-red seal scripts appeared on her body.

Clearly, she was preparing an extremely fierce counterattack.

This might not even be spontaneous, but forcibly planted by a cultivator of a higher realm!

Boom!

Just at this moment, a crimson great sun emerged.

Centered on Fang Xing's true self, it shrouded the surroundings.

The dazzling Great Sun True Fire mixed with the Solar Golden Flame, forming a Great Sun Melting Furnace.

At the core of the furnace was none other than the woman in white.

Her clothes were the first to turn to ash, revealing skin like jade, followed by her flesh and blood burning away, exposing white bones...

A beautiful woman turning into a withered skeleton, nothing more than this!

When even the bones were burned away, a clear radiance like the moon spilled down; it was none other than the woman in white's primordial spirit!

"You... my Nine Fragrances Palace will not let you off."

The woman in white's expression was ferocious, issuing her final curse...

Then...

Her primordial spirit was also incinerated...

Endless memory fragments were squeezed out, turning into fuel for the great sun...

"Hmm..."

Fang Xing's eyes moved, and he covered his forehead.

The memory of a female cultivator in the early Refining Void stage was indeed incomparably vast, and it carried a large amount of knowledge about the Spirit Realm, making him feel that the trip was well worth it.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 402 =====