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第一百七十七章 陨仙境炼心

Meanwhile, Chapter Qianmo and Song Hesheng were on the other side.

One was at late Foundation Establishment stage, while the other was in mid-Divine Core realm. Although Chapter Qianmo's cultivation level was lower, his practiced mystical technique was far more refined than Song Hesheng’s. Moreover, he had a much superior magical weapon compared to the other. Thus, for a time, they were evenly matched.

As Li Fan gradually gained the upper hand, the situation seemed to be turning in favor of the two from Purple Heaven Sect.

"Brother Song, things don't look good!" One of those attacking Li Fan shouted loudly.

"Friend Daoist Song, stop hesitating and activate the great array immediately!"

Cao Hong also called out.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Song Hesheng's face before a sinister expression took over. He retreated swiftly, transforming his blood-colored sword into a large bell that encircled Chapter Qianmo. With a mad look in his eyes, he struck the ground with both hands towards Ning Yuan City.

Inside Ning Yuan City, cries of terror and pain echoed through the air as Li Fan watched. Countless实质 blood-colored煞气 rose up to meet Song Hesheng. Faces twisted in agony filled the bloodlight. Song Hesheng grabbed this mass of blood and poured it into the large bell. The faces wailed as they rushed towards Chapter Qianmo.

Chapter Qianmo's expression changed, his body enveloped by purple energy as he tried to resist. But it was futile. One after another, blood-colored faces entered his mind, causing him to stand there in shock, his face shifting with emotions of pain and strange grins.

Seeing that he had temporarily trapped Chapter Qianmo, Song Hesheng turned towards Li Fan. Li Fan felt the situation was dire.

But Cao Hong and the others were intensifying their attacks, holding Li Fan back so he couldn't escape. Song Hesheng arrived swiftly: one mid-Divine Core, three late Foundation Establishment. Their combined assault left Li Fan severely injured after just a moment.

"Looks like this first exploration of the Fallen Star Realm will end here."

As his injuries worsened and his consciousness blurred, a voice seemed to whisper in his ears. Soft murmurs turned into indescribable roars. Anger, fear, sorrow—negative emotions surged like a tidal wave.

Determined to swallow Li Fan whole, but Li Fan's mind remained as firm as the rocks by the shore. For this was the same Xuanhuang Lianxin Zhi that he had been diligently practicing since entering the Daoist path. After entering the Fallen Star Realm, the Lianxin Zhi lay dormant without any special effects until Chapter Qianmo’s body was destroyed.

It then began to operate on its own like a giant stone mill, breaking down the power of Purple Heaven Sect's Chapter Qianmo and nourishing Li Fan's mind with pure spiritual energy. Although Chapter Qianmo was dead, Li Fan's consciousness grew steadily into a new, unique avatar.

Below Chapter Qianmo’s headless corpse, this new entity was taking shape. Li Fan remained calm, watching the unfolding "plot" around him. Song Hesheng took away his storage ring and left the body to fall from the sky. He then turned towards Chapter Qianmo trapped in the blood bell.

"This man's willpower is truly formidable; he can endure such a sacrifice for the sake of thousands." Song Hesheng said with admiration.

"Unfortunately, the more extraordinary you are, the sooner your life ends today!"

Song Hesheng struck Ning Yuan City again. The mass of faces formed into a bloodlight that surged towards Chapter Qianmo. His face became even more sinister as tumors grew on his forehead, seemingly alive and moving.

A flesh lump exploded, creating a large hole in Chapter Qianmo's head. More explosions followed until half his head was gone. Despite the precarious state of his life force, he somehow managed to survive.

"What’s happening?" Cao Hong exclaimed.

"It seems this boy has great secrets." Song Hesheng’s face darkened as he stared at Chapter Qianmo.

"Even so, you are a fish in a barrel now; I don’t believe you can turn the tide!" Song Hesheng struck Ning Yuan City again. Red light from the blood bell pierced through Chapter Qianmo's body like a knife. The red light cut him into pieces as he burned to ashes.

"I don't think you can survive this," Song Hesheng sneered.

The others sighed in relief, but their faces soon turned pale when they realized that Chapter Qianmo’s life force was still present!

"By the gods! What kind of demonic magic is this?"

Song Hesheng showed signs of fear. "Fire! Use fire!" Cao Hong shouted.

A red fireball appeared under the pile of flesh as Song Hesheng cast a spell. The intense heat turned blood and meat into ash, but something remained unharmed in the flames—a purple Divine Core.

"Divine Core? He’s at Foundation Establishment; how did he generate a Divine Core?" This scene was beyond their comprehension, causing them to pale with fear. Song Hesheng used all his magical power to attack this purple Divine Core but could not damage it. He tried to store it in his storage ring, but the aura of Chapter Qianmo still lingered and grew stronger.

"Thus, you scattered sect practitioners without a Dao lineage or classics."

"How can you compare with us, the orthodox sects?"

Chapter Qianmo’s cold voice echoed from within the Divine Core. The light inside the core intensified, pushing back the flames. A figure slowly took shape as the light condensed into clothing.

"I said I must kill you today!" Chapter Qianmo said coldly to Song Hesheng.

Song Hesheng trembled violently, striking Ning Yuan City repeatedly. Bloodlight formed into实质实体丝带涌向Chapter Qianmo while he fled in bloodlight towards a different direction. Chapter Qianmo stepped out, transforming into purple lightning that arrived before the bloodlight. Song Hesheng was caught off guard and collided with him.

"Boom!"

The intense collision caused Song Hesheng to lose control. Chapter Qianmo grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Traitor, die!" Chapter Qianmo declared as a purple thunderbolt struck him. He remained unharmed while the grabbed Song Hesheng screamed before dying.

Chapter Qianmo looked at Cao Hong and others fleeing in different directions with a cold smile. With a light tap of his fingers, three purple lightning bolts fell. Their life forces vanished as black dots dropped from the sky. Chapter Qianmo paid them no mind.

"Driven to this extent..."

"New techniques..."

He pondered deeply before flying towards where his younger brother Li Chen's body lay. It was already melted like a candle. Under the remaining skin, he found another entirely unfamiliar person awakening.

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