Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 58: Superior Talents (Please Read!)
Xie Yan's golden magic power gathered on the Lion King Armor, and the armor was shining with spiritual light.

"Ding!"

The green wind blade collided with the golden armor.

Xie Yan saw that even with his best efforts, the Lion King Armor could only delay the terrifying wind blade.

His eyes turned fierce, and he forced out a few drops of blood with a faint fragrance from the tip of his tongue. With a pale face, he melted the blood into the Lion King Armor.

With this help, the golden protective light of the Lion King Armor shone brightly, and although it had a hint of scarlet, its defensive power was also greatly increased.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Although the wind blade continued to move forward, continuously slashing at the armor glowing with golden light, its forward speed had obviously slowed down, which was visible to the naked eye.

The golden-red armor aura continued to entangle with the green wind blade, slowly dissipating the power of this quasi-second-level spell.

Seeing that the wind blade spit out by the Green Wolf Spirit Puppet was blocked by Xie Yan with difficulty, Fang Yi did not panic.

As a cultivator who had perfected the ninth level of Qi training and began to pursue the path of foundation building, it was reasonable for Xie Yan to use all his means to block a quasi-second-level wind blade.

After all, the quasi-second-level wind blade only touches the lower limit of the foundation-building master's cultivation level, and is not like the second-level low-grade spells that can fully reach the realm of cultivation.

Fang Yi's magic power continued to flow into the Green Wolf Spirit Puppet. A faint sound of skeleton cracking was heard from the spirit puppet. The green wind-attributed spiritual power in the ancient forest was continuously drawn out, forming a small-scale spiritual energy tide.

Seeing a wind-attributed spear gathering in the mouth of the Green Wolf Spirit Puppet, Xie Yan knew that this was a moment of life and death crisis.

"Brother Fang, Gu Jiu was injured in my hands. If you let me go, you can save his life..."

"call out!"

Fang Yi ignored Xie Yan's words, which he couldn't tell whether they were true or false. He moved his mind and the wind spear shot out from Qinglang's mouth.

"Pfft..."

The wind gun shot into Xie Yan's chest along the trace left by the wind blade.

Xie Yan's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was filled with resentment, but he had already used all his methods, but they were all useless.

He never thought that the Foundation Establishment Realm was right before his eyes, but he fell flat on his face at the hands of this mid-level Qi Condensation cultivator.

He couldn't understand that for a puppeteer at the middle stage of Qi training, no matter how talented he was, controlling a first-grade top-quality puppet was already his limit.

How could Fang Yi control a quasi-second-level puppet? Both his magic power and spiritual awareness should be beyond Fang Yi's limits.

The wind gun pierced through Xie Yan's chest, blood splattered everywhere, and nailed him to an ancient tree.

Seeing that Xie Yan had completely lost his breath, Fang Yi also took the Green Wolf Spirit Puppet back into his dantian to nourish it.

Feeling the spider-web-like cracks on the Green Wolf Spirit Puppet in his Dantian Qi Sea, Fang Yi knew that this was the price he paid for using a spirit puppet at a higher level.

The Green Wolf Puppet was originally only of the first-grade upper grade, but it was refined into a spirit puppet using its own secret method.

After a long period of cultivation, its power has also risen to the quasi-second level. The price is that every time it attacks, it will cause damage to its essence.

Even if this Green Wolf Spirit Puppet continued to nourish itself with its own withering and flourishing magical power, it could only deal one strike.

Fang Yi slapped his storage bag and took out a soul-capturing bead.

The pearl flew to Xie Yan's forehead, turned slightly, and a gray spiritual light hooked his soul into the pearl.

Fang Yi pinched the magic formula in his hands, and streams of blue-gray magic power penetrated into Xie Yan's body, completely locking him in the state he was in right after death.

My current cultivation level is limited, and I cannot capture Xie Yan alive. I must keep him in the best condition to facilitate the subsequent puppet refining.

Fang Yi patted Xie Yan's strong body and was very satisfied with it.

The tendons, bones, blood, flesh, skin and soul are all present, enough to refine a first-grade top-quality human puppet.

As a top-grade puppeteer of the first rank, he still doesn't have a suitable puppet, which is a great limitation to his combat power.

No matter how powerful the spirit puppet nurtured in his dantian through secret techniques might be, its use was limited. It was fine as a trump card, but using it every time against an enemy was beyond Fang Yi's financial resources. Fang Yi sucked Xie Yan's gold-embroidered storage bag into his hand, and his spiritual consciousness and magical power easily washed away the mark.

Looking at the magical five-flavor pot in the storage bag, which still had his familiar spiritual aura on it, Fang Yi frowned slightly.

"Gu Jiushang, was Senior Brother Gu really captured by this half-demon Xie Yan?"

Gu Jiushang is not only a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi training, but also an inner disciple of Xuanyang Mountain. Moreover, as a first-class top-grade spiritual chef, he has no shortage of financial resources.

How could he be captured alive by Xie Yan?

With the magic weapon and combat power that Xie Yan has displayed now, it is hard to say whether he can win against Gu Jiushang, let alone capture him alive.

As for Xie Yan hiding something, who could keep it secret in the face of a life-and-death crisis?
Fang Yi was a little surprised by this, but the magical Five Flavor Pot, which carried the aura of Gu Jiushang's consciousness, undoubtedly told him that Gu Jiushang was indeed captured alive.

'It's a pity that my own cultivation has not yet advanced to the foundation-building stage, otherwise I could easily find out the answer by using the soul-searching technique.'

He continued to search in the storage bag, and when he saw the tracking energy bead, Fang Yi's eyes lit up.

He knew that the tracking and energy-seeking orb had a limited range of detection. It took only half an hour from the time Tushan Huai fell to the time Xie Yan arrived.

In this case, the place where Gu Jiushang was captured should be not far from here.

Fang Yi thought about how Gu Jiushang took good care of him when he first came to Yunze Market. If he could, it would be okay to save him.

But at this time, another problem needs to be solved first.

Regardless of combat power or path, Li Wuhui, the ruthless man who practices the "Heavenly Transformation Method", is much stronger than Xie Yan.

……

Beyond the red haze.

Xie Feng and Xie Yu each raised a golden sword and slashed at the female cultivator in front of them.

Li Wuhui smiled and talked, moved lightly with lotus steps, transformed into a ghostly figure, and threw away the golden knife magic weapon.

Seeing the golden sword strike the air several times and the beautiful female cultivator in front of him just dodging, a hint of lust flashed in Xie Feng's eyes.

"You bitch, your lover has been targeted by Brother Xie, and she's definitely in danger. Why don't you just obey us two brothers now? You just serve us well, and then we'll beg Brother Yan to spare your life!"

When Li Wuhui heard what Xie Feng said, he frowned and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

"What a bitch!"

Although Xie Feng and Xie Yu have reached the seventh level of Qi training, they are no match for Li Wuhui.

He just saw that Old Monster Fang was at a disadvantage, so he wanted to test him and deliberately delay.

Since he was so ignorant, Li Wuhui pinched the Pure Yang Golden Needle and prepared to send him to death.

"Ok?"

Li Wuhui felt something in his heart and looked towards where Fang Yi was, but the rolling red mist blocked his consciousness.

"Old Monster Fang is as cautious as ever. He's truly the reincarnation of Xuanwu..."

In just ten breaths, a faint tide of wind-attributed spiritual energy came, and the half-demon monk who was at the ninth level of Qi training lost his breath.

Li Wuhui frowned.

"Even though this old monster's vitality has been severely damaged and his foundation has not yet been established, his methods are still extremely terrifying. In this case, it is best to make friends with him..."

With a pointed of her slender finger, she stopped wasting time, and the power of the Pure Yang Golden Needle increased greatly, and its speed more than doubled.

The Pure Yang Golden Needle moved in the void and turned into a golden-red silk thread.

"call out!"

The golden-red silk thread easily wrapped around Xie Feng and Xie Yu's heads, and the two golden heads rolled to the ground.

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