Chapter 747: Battle

Not good!

Seeing five Void Refinement experts rush over, the two Elders beside him turned their heads: "Hall Master, run!"

These two Void Refinement Elders knew full well that, with their strength, it was impossible to protect Yan Buji completely among five experts of the same realm, so they simply let Yan Buji run.

Yan Buji, of course, didn't waste words, but looking at their posture....

"It doesn't seem like they're coming for me; it seems like they're coming from those two Elders?"

Yan Buji narrowed his eyes, not using the Instant Movement Technique, but instead sped up and ran back.

After fleeing a distance, Yan Buji confirmed no one was following, thought it over, and decided to go to the nearest cultivator outpost to seek help.

But before Yan Buji could move, a black-clothed person suddenly appeared before him!

"You wretch, you can't escape!"

Hearing that familiar voice and seeing those eyes, Yan Buji wondered: "Who are you?"

"Hahaha, Yan Buji, back then I beat you to a drowned dog, letting you luckily escape with your life, yet you schemed against me at Penglai Pavilion; truly heaven aids me, allowing me to make this your burial place!"

Huh?

Yan Buji's pupils constricted: "You're Song Xing?!"

He reacted instantly, recalling what happened back then in the Dongxing Sea Region.

"You're still alive? That's beyond my expectations." Yan Buji took a deep breath.

Since we're enemies, there's no need for more talk.

Die!

Seeing Song Xing unleash his divine ability to attack, the spiritual qi throughout the sky turned into a heavenly river flowing backward, overwhelming all directions! Yan Buji, having seen such divine ability before, immediately activated the Earth Fiend Divine Ability: Drink Water, weakening part of Song Xing's divine ability; seeing the heavenly river momentarily blocked by his Drink Water ability, he directly activated his Immortal Essence!

True Flow Fist!

Boom!

Only seen, Yan Buji's eyes widened, his hair bristling with rage, his aura instantly surging. The martial dao markings within his body seemed to ignite, flashing with brilliant light. Immediately, a mighty Immortal Essence surged like a raging torrent, wildly gathering toward his fists.

In an instant, Yan Buji's iron fists became as scorching and blinding as a burning sun, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations that made one's heart palpitate. Accompanied by a roar, he fiercely swung his fists; the Immortal Essence entwined with martial dao markings resembled a volcano about to erupt, bursting forth with the force of moving mountains and overturning seas.

This immense Immortal Essence torrent was like a roaring dragon, carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth as it pierced the heavenly river; wherever it passed, space twisted! In the blink of an eye, it shot straight toward Song Xing's face at extreme speed, leaving no time to react.

Song Xing snorted coldly, and a folding fan suddenly appeared in his hand!

Huh?!

Sensing the terrifying power on that fan, Yan Buji's pupils shrank: "Immortal Accumulation Artifact?!"

Only seen, Song Xing's hands moved like phantoms, his slender, agile fingers precisely attaching each delicate rib and each thin, cicada-wing-like leaf to the fan.

Each motion carried a unique rhythm, as if he were completing a peerless work of art. As the ribs and leaves gradually combined perfectly, a mighty aura began to slowly emanate from the fan.

Next, Song Xing drew a deep breath; the vast, boundless magical power within him, like an endless ocean, surged continuously into the fan in his hand. In an instant, the formerly ordinary fan burst forth with dazzling treasure light that dazzled the eyes!

That light was blindingly bright, like the brightest star in the night sky, making it impossible to look directly. At the same time, a fierce, violent azure whirlwind howled out from the fan, its ferocity so great that the surrounding air was instantly torn apart, emitting sharp, piercing explosive sounds.

A glint flashed in Song Xing's eyes; he abruptly swung his arm, and the fan wrapped in the azure whirlwind became like a ferocious beast, lunging forward with the force of moving mountains and overturning seas! Wherever it passed, sand and stones flew, dust rolled, as if it would devour the entire world.

Summon Azure Wind!

Song Xing roared, as if to name this heaven-and-earth-destroying strike.

Yet Yan Buji, seeing this, found his True Flow Fist power instantly torn apart by the opponent!

At that moment, Yan Buji had no time to think further, unable to mobilize his Immortal Essence, and wanted to block the opponent's Immortal Accumulation Artifact power....

Yan Buji clicked his tongue, also disregarding his own magical power consumption, and immediately drew the True Phoenix Bow!

With fire sparking in his palm, an arrow forged from Wenwu Fire appeared on the True Phoenix Bow, and Yan Buji's magical power was more than half consumed in the instant the arrow took shape!

Song Xing also widened his eyes, seeing Yan Buji's True Phoenix Bow firing the arrow; at the instant when the wind and fire forces violently collided, the entire sky seemed to be suffused with the azure-red light released by those two mighty powers. The dazzling colors intertwined, like a gorgeous yet perilous scroll unfurling before everyone's eyes.

With a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering boom, the spiritual storm sparked by the explosion swept out like a raging dragon. This violent energy spread in all directions with the force of moving mountains and overturning seas; wherever it passed, the earth trembled, sand and stones flew.

The formerly tranquil forest instantly became a scene of chaos; sturdy trees snapped and fell like fragile straw, emitting heart-pounding cracking sounds. Even deeply rooted grass could not withstand the impact, being mercilessly swept into the gale and flung high into the sky. For a moment, within a radius of a thousand li, nothing but sand and dust filled the heavens, blocking the sun and making the surroundings nearly invisible.

Yan Buji stood on the ground facing the scene, while Song Xing soared high into deep space, looking down upon the earth!

Yan Buji snorted coldly, brandishing the Hai Kun Hammer, and suddenly flashed!

Instant Movement Technique?!

Seeing Yan Buji suddenly appear before him, along with the erupting martial dao power and residual magical aura on his body, even though Song Xing knew Yan Buji practiced martial and law dual cultivation, he could hardly imagine this person could switch between two powers in an instant!

Clang!

Yan Buji's hammer fell; due to having instant-moved over, Song Xing had no space or time to react, only able to grab his fan and tilt his head to block the hammer.

Yet the tremendous force from the hammer's head slammed Song Xing down from deep space onto the ground, blasting a crater nearly five hundred meters wide!

"Cough!!" Song Xing stood up in disbelief, violently spitting a mouthful of blood and widening his eyes.

You! How can you be this strong, you trash!

Trash? Haha, you can't even withstand one of my strikes—doesn't that mean you're worse than trash?

You!! Song Xing roared, shouting: "Cousin, help me!"

Huh?!

That bitch Song Ziyue isn't dead either?

Is she really hiding nearby, preparing to deal me a fatal blow?!

Since Yan Buji learned the opponent was Song Xing, he also suspected Song Ziyue might have some life-saving measures; the other side might not be just one person coming for trouble, so even when he had just gone all-out, Yan Buji kept watch on his surroundings.

Upon hearing Song Xing say that, Yan Buji instead felt a bit hesitant, looking around for ambushes.

But at this moment, Song Xing suddenly leapt high into the sky and fled far away; his speed was so great that even if Yan Buji activated his speed-boosting secret art, he could not match it!

Damn it, he actually tricked me?!

Yan Buji no longer had any doubt that he'd been played by Song Xing; furious, he immediately gave chase!