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第三卷 幽州乱 第五百零四章 火灵珠

The three cultivators' abilities covered a distance of over ten miles almost instantaneously.

However, just as they approached and before they could see the combatants, Lin Xuan felt an overwhelming pressure descend from above.

Auras?

Lin Xuan's expression changed. This was something that only high-grade core formation experts would produce during their battles. Within a certain range, all living things would be affected—fear, panic, tension...

Lin Xuan's face paled, but he had seen high-grade core formation experts many times before. After a moment of shock, he took a deep breath and circulated his essence qi to protect his meridians, dispelling the discomfort.

Only then did Lin Xuan raise his head.

He saw that in the distance, purple and red lights alternately flickered across the sky, accompanied by thunderous roars as astonishing amounts of essence qi were released. The temperature had risen to a startling degree; half of the sky was now scorched red. Under the terrifying flames, a vast expanse of dark purple light dominated.

Although only one bird and one person were fighting, the scale of the battle was immense. With Lin Xuan's keen eyesight, he couldn't determine the outcome in just a moment, his heart growing increasingly alarmed.

These high-grade core formation experts were even more formidable than he had imagined.

Shen Ao Tian's expression mirrored Lin Xuan's. Although he was at the peak of condensation core stage, the gap between him and these core formation experts was still vast.

Unlike the others, Tong Yu Zhenren, having just formed his core a moment ago, found that his aura was useless against this level of combat. He glanced at the fiery clouds and the dark purple light above before vanishing in a flash, joining the fray.

Lin Xuan naturally didn't interfere with such high-level battles. He activated the Nine Heaven Qi Shield, which floated in mid-air.

In moments, a series of dense explosions filled his ears as the fiery clouds began to contract rapidly, shrinking from dozens of acres to less than one-third within just an incense stick's time.

Inside the flames, Bi Fang let out angry and sharp cries. Despite being a manifestation of celestial fire spirit, it couldn't withstand the dual attacks of two high-grade core formation experts.

Flames surged as the bird reformed into its original shape but had shrunk slightly in size and appeared somewhat listless.

The light dimmed, and Xu Jinqing and Tong Yu Zhenren emerged from their protective light.

Bi Fang glared at the two old monsters. With a flap of its wings, it unleashed hundreds of fireballs like raindrops, while it transformed into a streak of red and flew away.

"Want to run?"

Xu Jinqing smirked. Facing the incoming fireballs, he didn't dodge but opened his mouth to emit an azure curved sword.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, surprised by the unusual shape of this treasure.

Examining the sword closely, it was tiny, no more than a foot long, yet emitted astonishing essence qi. The blade was covered with intricate patterns that seemed like complex arrays.

"Go!"

Xu Jinqing pointed at the sword, and it emitted a dragon-like cry as it transformed into a purple streak several dozen feet long, chasing Bi Fang like a meteor.

Tong Yu Zhenren wasn't idle either. He flicked his hand, summoning a blue ring that chased after Bi Fang with great agility.

Just as they released their treasures, the hundreds of fireballs flew towards them.

Boom!

A light curtain appeared three feet in front of them, blocking the raging flames effortlessly.

Lin Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. Hearing Bi Fang's sharp cries, Lin Xuan focused his spirit sense.

Several miles away, the demon bird was trapped. Tong Yu Zhenren's ring had transformed into an eerie chain, binding Bi Fang tightly. The bird struggled desperately but to no avail; it was a top-grade ancient treasure, and its efforts were futile.

Worse still, the purple streak was already in front of Bi Fang, slashing at its chest and abdomen.

Bi Fang's eyes showed madness as it spat out a fire-red round ball the size of a fist.

Demon heart?

Lin Xuan was momentarily stunned but shook his head. Although this bird's abilities rivaled those of a transformed demon beast, it was a manifestation of celestial essence qi; how could it have a demon heart?

However, both high-grade core formation experts' eyes gleamed with greed upon seeing the ball. This was the essence of celestial fire spirit, more valuable than even a transformed demon beast's heart!

Without hesitation, Xu Jinqing waved his hands rapidly, separating several thin strands of light from the purple streak.

"Quickly!"

Xu Jinqing pointed at the ball, and the strands immediately wrapped around it while the purple streak slashed down viciously.

Bi Fang's feathers stood on end as despair filled its eyes. Trapped by that strange chain, its essence qi was nearly sealed off; this was its last defense.

With a mournful cry, Bi Fang's head was severed. Its body disintegrated like stone eroding into sand, returning to fiery essence qi and dissipating with the wind.

Tong Yu Zhenren smiled as he reached out, summoning a light aura from his sleeve that enveloped the fire-red ball before bringing it back.

Although only fist-sized, this ball contained an astonishing amount of fiery essence qi.

"This time I was fortunate enough to form my core. Thanks to Senior Brother's protection, I will offer you this Fire Spirit Pearl as a token of gratitude; please don't refuse."

"Brother, where could you get such a notion? We are fellow disciples and brothers in spirit. This is what I should do for you. The Fire Spirit Pearl isn't necessary; although rare, it's better that you keep it for your own use," Xu Jinqing stroked his beard with a smile.

"This..."

"Brother, don't say more. The Fire Spirit Pearl is a celestial treasure and highly beneficial to fire attribute cultivators in both crafting and cultivation. You will advance further with this, which benefits our sect."

At these words, Tong Yu Zhenren couldn't refuse any longer. After bowing in gratitude, he took out a silk box from his pocket and carefully stored it.

The two high-grade core formation experts then exchanged smiles before flying back together.

Lin Xuan stood by, his mind racing with questions. Why had his master called him and Shen Ao Tian aside to watch this battle? What was the purpose?

Just as these thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Xuan sensed a powerful presence rapidly approaching. The other three cultivators also noticed it, turning their heads in surprise...

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