Chapter 120

Killing Xuan Gu

Chapter 122 Killing Xuan Gu

Xuan Gu instantly released two streams of Xuan Yin demonic energy, which transformed into two pale white skulls that shot fiercely towards Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng raised the Langshui Xuanyu Sword, and extremely cold spiritual power surged to the tip of the sword. He then gently flicked his wrist.

The extreme cold spiritual energy instantly froze the two skulls, which were then deflected by Zhang Feng.

"Senior Xuan Gu, this is not the nameless, desolate island you refined, where you can hide and conceal yourself at will!"

With a light blue robe draped over his shoulders, Zhang Feng strode over Xuan Gu in a few steps and slashed down with his sword.

A dark blue sword light, imbued with black soul power, slashed out instantly.

At the same time, Zhang Feng unleashed his Soul-Stabilizing Technique to its fullest extent.

when!

Xuan Gu instantly broke free from the momentary stiffness of the Soul Fixation Technique, crossed his arms to protect his chest, and a pale white spiritual energy skull above his head also crossed its arms to block him.

The dark blue sword light and the eerie, pale white spiritual energy collided and exploded instantly.

A tiny black light passed over the spiritual energy skull and slashed towards the Xuan bone below.

"Ha! I was already on guard against you!"

Xuan Gu sneered, and a small golden thunder bamboo arrow suddenly appeared, its golden lightning threads exploding.

The soul power released by Zhang Feng was instantly annihilated.

Golden Thunder Bamboo is most effective against attacks from spirits and the like.

However, Zhang Feng was not discouraged at all, and instead took a few steps back.

Dozens of cyan flying swords, crackling with golden lightning, had already pierced towards Xuan Gu's body.

"not good!"

Xuan Gu was greatly alarmed. He had been focused on defending against Zhang Feng's attack and had neglected Han Li in the distance.

"So many Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords!"

"Impossible, impossible! How could there be so many Golden Thunder Bamboo in the Chaotic Star Sea?"

Xuan Gu looked incredulous, his hands constantly forming hand seals.

Several streaks of dark blue flames surged forth, instantly colliding with the incoming Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Sword.

It's magnetic!

The Golden Thunder Bamboo emitted a mind-shaking explosion, and the Mysterious Soul Yin Fire was extinguished in the process.

Dozens of Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords did not pause for a moment, and once again attacked Xuan Gu.

"Impossible! My Profound Soul Yin Fire can consume the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder, so why hasn't the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder on your flying sword weakened at all?"

Xuan Gu cried out in alarm, stopped fighting, and dodged away.

"This is nothing! We have as much exorcising divine thunder as we want!"

Han Li snorted coldly and once again commanded his flying sword.

Zhang Feng seized the opportunity and unleashed his Langshui Xuanyu Sword.

Dozens of dark blue flying swords, radiating extreme icy power, instantly blocked Xuan Gu's advance under Zhang Feng's control.

"You two, do you really intend to kill me?"

"Don't forget, the formulas for the two Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng Pills are still in my possession."

"If you push me too far, I will destroy the pill formula, ensuring that even if you obtain the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, you won't be able to refine the pills!"

Xuan Gu dodged the two flying sword attacks in a sorry state, occasionally unleashing Xuan Hun Yin Fire to counteract the special spiritual power carried by the two flying swords.

"Senior Xuan Gu, if we capture you alive, won't everything on you be ours too?"

"Senior, don't forget that I, Zhang, still have a Nascent Soul Ancestor. When he returns and performs a soul search on you, you will know everything."

Zhang Feng responded verbally.

"Wait! Wait!"

"Don't you two want to take advantage of this opportunity to seize the Void Heaven Cauldron?"

"With such a treasure right before our eyes, why should we fight?"

Seeing that the two were unmoved, Xuan Gu immediately changed the subject.

"Senior, go in peace. We can handle retrieving the cauldron without you!"

Zhang Feng retorted again, his spiritual energy constantly circulating in his hands, and dozens of dark blue flying swords followed the trail of Xuan Gu.

"Han Li, Zhang Feng, you two have cultivated for over a hundred years, have you ever seen a pseudo-spiritual root condense into a Nascent Soul?"

"Let me tell you, the true function of the Heaven-Mending Pill is to cleanse the spiritual root and increase the probability of a Core Formation cultivator condensing a Nascent Soul."

"The Heaven-Mending Pill is inside this Void Heaven Cauldron. You two should think it over!"

"If you keep stalling with me until those Nascent Soul cultivators return, you'll have nowhere to escape and will never be able to obtain the Heaven-Mending Pill again!"

Xuan Gu dodged the two's combined attack in a sorry state, while shouting loudly.

Upon hearing this, Han Li paused slightly in his hand seals.

"Han Li, I knew you cared. So, stop for now, and let me persuade Zhang Feng before the three of us take the cauldron together!"

Seeing that Han Li was interested, Xuan Gu was overjoyed and intensified his persuasion efforts.

Unexpectedly, after a pause, Han Li once again summoned several Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Swords, which carried wisps of golden lightning as they attacked Xuan Gu.

"Kid, why are you attacking even more fiercely now?"

"Don't you want the Heaven-Mending Pill?"

Xuan Gu was somewhat puzzled.

Zhang Feng smiled to himself. Han Li had already obtained the Heaven-Mending Pill, so why would he care whether there was another Heaven-Mending Pill inside the cauldron?

His slight pause was merely a result of his surprise at the news.

"Senior Xuan Gu, rest in peace!"

"Your belongings will be handled properly by Zhang and Fellow Daoist Han!"

Zhang Feng unleashed dozens of flying swords once more.

One green and one blue, the two of them, along with more than forty flying swords, surrounded Xuan Gu.

"Are you really going to fight to the death? Well, you underestimate Nascent Soul cultivators!"

Seeing that his persuasion was useless, Xuan Gu was furious.

The dark blue demonic fire erupted instantly, and a golden bolt of lightning exploded within it.

Xuan Gu was actually trying to merge his Xuan Soul Yin Fire and Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder!

Seeing that Xuan Gu was no longer dodging, Zhang Feng was overjoyed.

Xuan Gu's movements were ghostly and he kept dodging, so Zhang Feng couldn't do anything about him.

It's best to stand still now!

Zhang Feng formed hand seals, and twenty-four Langshui Xuanyu swords instantly surrounded Xuan Gu.

"rise!"

Zhang Feng pressed down with both hands, and the twenty-four flying swords immediately emitted a bright blue light.

An extremely cold spiritual energy was released instantly.

A dark blue flame also erupted.

Crackling sound!

The sound of objects freezing rang out, and the dark blue Xuanhun Yin Fire was slowly frozen by the extreme cold of the Ten Thousand Year Ice Marrow and the Cold Dragon Ice Flame.

Only the slightly blackish-glowing Divine Lightning of Exorcism was still circulating, but it was completely consumed by the Divine Lightning of Exorcism within Han Li's flying sword.

The solid ice gradually spread from mid-air, all the way to Xuan Gu's feet, climbing up Xuan Gu's body along the soles of his shoes.

"A flying sword forged from ten-thousand-year-old Xuan Jade, along with ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow contained within the ten-thousand-year-old Xuan Jade, and ice flames that can only be refined by an eighth-level cold dragon demon beast."

"A flying sword forged from ten-thousand-year-old golden thunder bamboo, and this inexhaustible source of evil-repelling divine thunder."

"How do you two possess such powerful magical treasures?!"

"And why did it have to be me who runs into this?"

"God is unfair! God is unfair!"

Xuan Gu roared, his body gradually freezing, and even the Xuan Soul that hurriedly separated from his body was frozen bit by bit.

A moment later, a double ice sculpture, with the two figures joined together, appeared in front of Zhang Feng and Han Li.

The physical body is the face of the soul, while the mystical soul is the face of the bones.

A bolt of golden lightning, several feet wide, suddenly appeared, piercing through the solid ice and striking the interior of the ice sculpture, annihilating the Yin spirit of Xuan Gu.

Pfft!

The ice sculpture vanished suddenly, and the mysterious soul dissipated, leaving only the physical body of the Qu Soul standing in place.

A stark white rib and a small golden arrow lay quietly on the ground.

Seeing this, Han Li did not lower his guard. Instead, he summoned the Soul-Crying Beast and looked at Xuan Gu's relics with a wary expression.

Zhang Feng also dared not relax his vigilance, activating his Soul Sensing Technique at full power, and a wisp of gray soul energy quietly attached itself to the white ribs.

Several terrifying spikes, each the size of a silver needle, shot out from Zhang Feng's hand.

"Don't rush, don't rush!"

Xuan Gu escaped from his ribs.

"Alas, I am utterly defeated by the two of you. I am completely convinced."

"Given your vigilance, I doubt you would agree even if I begged for your mercy."

"How pitiful! After planning for so many years, he's fallen here."

"If the deserted island hadn't attacked you that day, the situation between us wouldn't have escalated to this point."

"Han Li, Zhang Feng, that old scoundrel's Yin-Yang technique is flawed—"

Xuan Gu couldn't help but sigh.

"Go in peace, senior. Don't waste your breath here."

Han Li said from the side.

"Sigh! Alright, Han Li, Ji Yin has left a tracking restriction on you; and you, Zhang Feng, Qing Yi has also left a tracking restriction on you."

"You two better watch yourselves!"

"A remnant soul cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation, so there's no need for you two to take action."

"Zhang Feng, Han Li, farewell forever!"

Xuan Gu's face remained calm, as if he had accepted the outcome. He gently snapped his fingers, and the remnant soul gradually dissipated.

"That old devil, is he really dead?"

Han Li urged the Soul-Crying Beast to go forward and check again.