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Chapter 571: The spirit bird appears in the world and kills the traitors!

Pu Chuang shook the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, and a chilly air surged out, like a roaring ice dragon, sweeping across the world. Water vapor condensed instantly, and sharp ice spikes shot towards Lingye like a rainstorm. Flowers and plants were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, making crisp "crackling" sounds, and the ground quickly condensed into ice, and the cold air spread wantonly.

Lingye's eyes shone, and he waved the Chixiao Sword, gushing out raging flames, forming an impenetrable wall of fire. The flames leaped and roared, colliding violently with the ice ridges, bursting out with dazzling light, and the sound of "sizzling" continued, sparks and ice chips flew, as if they were going to tear the sky and the earth apart.

Ling Ye took advantage of the situation and moved with strange steps, like black lightning, shuttling between ice ridges. In an instant, he was in front of Pu Chuang, and the Chi Xiao sword wrapped in heat waves pierced Pu Chuang's chest. Pu Chuang dodged to the side, and the Bingpo sword blocked it horizontally, accurately blocking this fierce attack.

The two swords intersected, and the power of ice and fire erupted instantly, with a powerful wave of air spreading out from the two people. The surrounding air was twisted and squeezed, making a "buzzing" sound. The dust on the ground was rolled up high, forming a huge vortex, mixed with broken ice and burning sparks. In the sky, the originally white clouds were also dyed into a strange color by this power, half of them were red by the flames, and half were dyed white by the frost, as if two worlds were intersecting and colliding here.

The mountains and the land were all trembling under this force. The river in the distance was frozen by the cold, while the side close to Lingye was boiling due to the high temperature of the flames. The river water turned into steam and rose up, meeting the cold air, forming a spectacular cloud. Some trees were frozen and cracked, while others were scorched, presenting a completely different scene.

In this fierce battle, Lingye and Pu Chuang's figures kept intersecting and separating, and each collision triggered a strong energy fluctuation. Their power was like the two poles of yin and yang, opposing and attracting each other, and a thrilling life-and-death contest unfolded between heaven and earth, which seemed to involve the whole world in this fight.

Ling Ye's expression was stern, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand was shining with dazzling fire. The scorching heat distorted the surrounding air.

Facing Pu Chuang's attack, he remained calm. With a flick of his wrist, the Chixiao Sword drew an arc of fire.

The flames did not burn the flowers, plants, and trees. Instead, they seemed to inject vitality into them. The withered grass and trees came back to life, and tender green buds quickly sprouted. The branches and leaves danced in the wind, as if cheering for Ling Ye.

Then, Ling Ye shouted loudly, and a powerful force burst out from his body, causing the water in the distant Dragon Pond to surge. The water seemed to be summoned, and turned into a water dragon with bared fangs and claws, roaring over with a mighty force. The water dragon was wrapped in a layer of flames, and the water and fire blended together, but did not invade each other, exuding a strange and powerful momentum.

Pu Chuang saw this, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He swung the Ice Soul Sword, and countless ice spikes shot out from the end of the sword, colliding head-on with the water dragon. The moment the ice spikes touched the water dragon, they made a crisp shattering sound and turned into ice chips all over the sky; but the water dragon just shook its body and still rushed towards Pu Chuang with great momentum.

Pu Chuang quickly retreated, casting ice spells at the same time, building a thick ice wall in front of him. The water dragon slammed into the ice wall fiercely, making a deafening noise, and countless cracks appeared on the ice wall in an instant, with broken ice flying everywhere. Under the impact of the water dragon, the ice wall collapsed, and Pu Chuang was also shocked by the impact, with blood surging from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Ye pursued the enemy with the flames of the Chixiao Sword in his hand. He used a set of exquisite sword techniques, with many sword shadows, each with a blazing flame, covering Pu Chuang. Pu Chuang waved the Bingpo Sword to resist, and the ice and fire kept colliding, making a "sizzling" sound, and the air was filled with ice mist and heat waves.

In this fierce battle, although Ling Ye's power was strong, he never harmed the creatures around him, but instead gave them new life; while Pu Chuang's ice power only brought coldness and destruction. Ling Ye stood in the center of the battlefield, his aura was majestic, like a towering mountain, unshakable. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and the Chi Xiao sword in his hand was like an awakened fire dragon, dancing wantonly. Every time he swung it, it brought out layers of surging fire waves, roaring and spreading around, and wherever it went, the air was ignited, making a "sizzling" sound.

Pu Chuang was equally unwilling to be outdone, gritted his teeth, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and still resisted tenaciously. The Ice Soul Sword in his hand exuded a bone-chilling chill, and the area several feet around him was covered with thick frost. Seeing this, the disciples of Xiu Yanxu gathered around and wanted to help Pu Chuang. They held magic tools and cast spells, and rays of light shot towards Ling Ye.

Just as Ling Ye was in a stalemate with the others, a clear bird cry pierced the sky, and the spirit bird swooped down like lightning, surrounded by strange light, with its sharp beak and claws flashing cold light, and landed directly on Ling Ye's shoulder. Ling Ye felt the power of the spirit bird, and his spirit was lifted. He swung the Chixiao sword in his hand more fiercely. He shouted loudly and performed the "Canglang Poyun Fist", and the fist wind wrapped in a wave of fire, approaching Pu Chuang.

Pu Chuang quickly held up his Ice Soul Sword to block the attack. The ice spikes collided with the fire waves, making a crackling sound. At this time, the Dark Feathered Crow was not willing to be left out. It flew from Pu Chuang's shoulder and rushed towards the Spirit Bird with a strange cry. The two birds circled and fought in the air, and for a moment, feathers flew everywhere.

Xiu Yanxu's disciples continued to attack Ling Ye, using various magic techniques like raindrops. Ling Ye was agile, waving the Chixiao Sword to block and evading flexibly. He seized the opportunity and used the "Gentle Wind Brushing Willow Palm" with his backhand. The palm wind was gentle but powerful, and it neutralized the disciples' attacks one by one.

During the battle, the disciples gradually noticed something was wrong. Pu Chuang's movements became more and more strange, and his moves were often accompanied by a strong stench, which was emitted from the Dark Feather Crow. Every time the Dark Feather Crow made a strange "quack" sound, Pu Chuang's power would inexplicably increase, but his eyes became more empty and crazy. The disciples gradually became confused, and when they looked at each other, they saw the anxiety and fear in each other's eyes.

On the other hand, Ling Ye, after sensing the dark power in Pu Chuang, not only did he not retreat, but he fought even harder. He was well aware of the harm of this dark evil creature, and the fire of justice in his heart burned fiercely, driving him to attack even harder. With the help of the power of the spirit bird, he performed the "Blue Abyss Awakening Art", and a powerful blue light burst out from his hand, like a raging torrent, sweeping towards Pu Chuang and Xiu Yanxu's disciples.

Pu Chuang was terrified and wanted to dodge but it was too late. He tried his best to use "Mist and Clouds Covering the Sun" to try to resist Ling Ye's attack. However, with Ling Ye's powerful offensive and the assistance of Ling Que, his resistance seemed so weak.

On the battlefield, Ling Ye fought against many enemies alone, but he showed no fear. His figure shuttled between the fire and magic lights, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand danced out layers of fire waves. He cooperated tacitly with the spirit bird and repelled the enemy's attacks again and again. Under the influence of the dark feather crow, Pu Chuang temporarily gained powerful strength, but his mind was gradually eroded by darkness, and his moves became more and more chaotic.

The doubts in Xiu Yanxu's disciples' hearts became deeper and deeper. They began to hesitate, not knowing whether to continue to help Pu Chuang. But at this time, the battle had entered the most intense stage, and they had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

As Lingye's attacks became more and more fierce, Pu Chuang gradually lost his strength and was injured in many places. The Dark Feather Crow was also beaten back by the Spirit Bird and made a shrill cry. Lingye seized the opportunity and used his powerful moves again, forcing Pu Chuang and his disciples into a desperate situation. The outcome of this battle between good and evil seemed to be about to be revealed.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, Ling Ye's eyes flashed, realizing that the time had come. He raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with determination, and shouted like a bell: "The Spirit Bird has appeared in the world, and it is dedicated to killing traitors!"