Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 547 Colorful Soul Flame
Ye Mao and Bai Xuanyi collided, and the emperor's shadow behind Bai Xuanyi exploded instantly, and the person flew backwards involuntarily.

"Oh!"

Bai Xuanyi slammed into the courtyard wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood, feeling like half of her bones were broken.

"How could it be so strong?" Bai Xuanyi was stunned.

She thought she could block more than 50 moves at least, but in the end, he didn't use any martial arts and just crippled her with one punch.

This gap is simply a difference between heaven and earth.

The others were also stunned. They had the same idea as Bai Xuanyi, thinking that Ye Mao was able to defeat Qingtian Demon Ape with the secret technique of restraining ghost cultivators.

If he meets a human monk who is not restrained by such secret techniques, then Ye Mao will undoubtedly lose.

But Ye Mao killed Bai Xuanyi who was in the same realm with just one punch, which made many people realize that Ye Mao's ability to defeat Qingtian Demon Ape was definitely not as simple as possessing a secret technique to restrain ghost cultivators.

"Vulnerable!" Ye Mao commented disdainfully, then looked away.

This attitude of disregard and disdain made Bai Xuanyi feel even more ashamed, she couldn't help but clenched her fists, and said, "If you weren't in the Ancient Suppressing Formation, you wouldn't be my enemy at the fingertips."

"Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world." Ye Mao said coldly.

Bai Xuanyi was secretly annoyed, did she go out of her mind at the beginning, and actually ran to this ghost place to practice, if it wasn't for this ancient city of setting sun.

Who would dare to be so arrogant in front of her? Without her speaking, many people took the initiative to fight for her. Now that this filthy bastard is frightened in front of her, she can do nothing but watch helplessly.

"Just now you said dirty words to the left and dirty words to the right. Isn't it fun to scold you, let's continue now." Sun Meng walked to Bai Xuanyi's side, and squatted down with a smile on his face.

"Yun Luo, don't kill this pariah for me." Bai Xuanyi looked at Sun Meng in disgust. How could a street martial artist like this dare to look at her so unscrupulously? Anyone who dared to do this in the Qian Dynasty would be a dead end.

Yun Luo is the daughter of Marquis Wuyun, and she is a courtier according to reason, but Marquis Wuyun's lineage is the first emperor in the history of the human race to confer the title of god.

The Yun family has survived through several dynasties, dominating one side, and its power is deeply rooted. Yun Luo's status is no less than that of Bai Xuanyi.

What's more, Yun Luo's own cultivation base is much higher than Bai Xuanyi's. The identity and background of this imaginary world are important, but the most important thing is one's own strength.

"Ye Mao is already the guardian of the ancient Zhenjue formation, I am not the enemy, how can I save you." Yun Luo's voice was soft and elegant, and he politely rejected Bai Xuanyi's unreasonable request.

The nine-color evil dragon came to the Taixu Realm and left after massacring. The Bai family took advantage of that chaotic opportunity to establish the Qian Dynasty and replace the former Yu Dynasty.

Maybe it's because the Bai family didn't come from a bright and aboveboard place. Even after 50 years, most of the Bai family are either sinister or vicious, or arrogant and domineering, without any royal bearing.

Yun Luo looked down on people like Bai Xuanyi from the bottom of his heart, so naturally he didn't bother to help her.

"Snapped!"

Sun Meng slapped him, and a blood-red slap appeared on Bai Xuanyi's delicate face.

"Death is imminent, and you dare to be so arrogant." Sun Meng pulled out a dagger, and patted Bai Xuanyi's fair face, "If you don't hurry up and apologize to Mr. Ye, heh, I'll cut off your head."

Bai Xuanyi's pupils shrank, and her body trembled slightly. Seeing that Sun Meng wasn't talking casually, she couldn't help but get scared. She was really scared.

"Okay, she's just a fool spoiled by her family, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as her." Ye Mao raised his hand and waved Sun Meng away.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but secretly nodded. If a person wants to become a real strong man, he must have an extraordinary bearing.

Bai Xuanyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a flash of resentment in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "Ye Mao, Ye Mao, as long as I leave the ancient city of sunset alive, you must pay the price in blood."

It's a pity that she doesn't know Ye Mao. Ye Mao has never been a kind person. He knows the truth that if you kill a tiger, you will never die.

So, after that punch hit Bai Xuanyi, he stamped a sign on Bai Xuanyi without any trace.

Even if she escapes from Sunset Ancient City in the future, she will not be able to return to the Qian Dynasty.

"Ye Mao, right? I didn't expect our Sea Clan to produce a kid like you, okay! I've been stuck here for many years, and I didn't have any good things at hand, so I just took something casually. Thank you for saving me today." The yellow-faced old man of medium build looked at Ye Mao with a smile.

Ye Mao had noticed this yellow-faced old man early on. He was sitting cross-legged next to the Fallen Flower Saint. His cultivation was unfathomable, and he was most likely to be a Saint.

But Ye Mao didn't expect that he was also a member of the Hai Clan, so he couldn't help but said: "Senior is too polite, junior, how can I accept your gift with a little effort!"

"You don't think it's bad, right?" The yellow-faced old man took out a jade box and gently opened it, only to see a transparent flame in it, but there were seven colors of light lingering around the flame, "Although this thing is not What the heck, but it is of some use to you anyway, so just accept it."

Everyone is going crazy, Nima, this thing can be called bad.

Ye Mao was also about to go crazy, you know, what the yellow-faced old man took out was seven-colored soul flames, this kind of flames produced in the extremely dark place is extremely rare.

Its effect on Soul Dao monks is extremely terrifying. As long as it is integrated into the soul body, before the Soul Dao cultivation base reaches the holy realm, you can practice at full speed, bravely and diligently, without worrying about the foundation being unstable.

This fire has the effect of tempering and tempering the soul body. Under the nearly non-stop tempering and tempering, not only the foundation of the monk is very solid, but the soul power cultivated is also extremely pure.

All in all, this "seven-colored soul flame" can allow a soul cultivator to have a cultivation speed more than ten times faster than others before being promoted to the holy rank.

Therefore, the seven-colored soul flame is a very precious treasure, enough to drive many ghosts crazy.

However, this seven-colored soul flame has little effect on general martial arts, at most it can temper the two souls and seven souls in the body.

"Why, you don't like it, I will give you something else in the future." The yellow-faced old man looked at Ye Mao in a daze, thinking that he didn't want the seven-colored soul flame, so he wanted to put it away.

"Yes, I want it!" Ye Mao hurriedly returned to his senses, flew over, took the jade box like lightning, and put it away.

The yellow-faced old man looked at Ye Mao with a slight smile.

For some reason, Ye Mao felt that the yellow-faced old man looked at him strangely, like an elder in the family looking at an excellent junior, his eyes were full of relief.

"I don't know what your surname is..." Ye Mao began to probe, how precious the "Colorful Soul Flame" is, and the yellow-faced old man gave it to him so easily, there must be something inside.

But the yellow-faced old man chuckled and said: "Coincidentally, I have the same surname as yours, so maybe we are from the same family."

Ye Mao felt that there was something else hidden in the yellow-faced old man's smile, and was about to say his father's name, when he tried further, a very strong ghostly aura suddenly appeared in the air.

(End of this chapter)