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Chapter 108 The Eight Immortals Cross the Sea, Each Displaying Their Unique Abilities [Please Subscribe!]

Three Ice Heart Lotuses?

Chen Qing's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Yao Qi in front of him and secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.

This woman really made a fortune without making a sound. Three Foundation Establishment spiritual treasures, if she were to sell them, would be worth at least six or seven thousand spirit stones.

If you gave it to him, you could exchange it for a Foundation Establishment Pill at the Lingyun Sect.

at the same time.

The short, stout cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining also spoke up, his voice somewhat honest: "Brother Zhao, you can divide the Foundation Establishment spiritual items among yourselves, I have no objection. But after the matter is settled, you must keep your promise and recommend me to join the Blood Fiend Hall."

Zhao Tu nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Li's strength has long met the requirements. It's just that he hasn't been in the Blood Spirit Abyss for three years, so he needs to be tested. This time, with Brother Sun and I jointly recommending him, you can directly enter the hall."

The short, stout cultivator nodded in satisfaction, said no more, and turned his gaze to Chen Qing and Yao Qi, now holding a three-foot-long dark red blood-red magic weapon.

Zhao Tu stepped forward, looked at Chen Qing and Yao Qi, and said sternly, "You two have caused me heavy losses, killing many of my brothers, and almost made me die at the hands of the Lingyun Sect's Spirit Envoy. If I don't eliminate you today, I can neither appease the spirits of my brothers in heaven nor quell the hatred in my heart!"

Chen Qing chuckled and quickly began to calculate in his mind.

Two against three.

The opponent has one Qi Refining Level 9 and two Qi Refining Level 8.

Yao Qiming appears to be at the sixth level of Qi Refining, but his actual cultivation level is likely much higher. In addition, with his own strength, Qingtian's strength, and Danyu's strength, he is not invincible.

The key is, how to fight.

Chen Qing's lips moved slightly, and a telepathic message was sent into Yao Qi's ear: "Fellow Daoist Yao, can you handle another person?"

Yao Qi glanced at the three people opposite her, paused for a moment, and then transmitted her voice back: "I can hold off Zhao Tu, but I only have 30% of my magic power left, which can only last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

Chen Qing nodded, understanding the situation.

The next second, the wiry and powerful Qingtian shot out like an arrow, rushing straight towards the tall and thin cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining!

Chen Qing and Dan Yu moved at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, towards the short, fat cultivator holding a short blade!

"Overestimating one's abilities."

The ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator, known as "Brother Sun," watched the four-foot-tall gray-haired monkey charging towards him with bared teeth and claws, a contemptuous smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

He had seen many first-tier high-grade demonic beasts, but how strong could this little guy be?

He raised his hand and patted the storage bag, and a small black flag, about the size of a palm, flew out of the bag. The flag was embroidered with a pale white skull pattern and exuded a cold aura.

This is his prized magical artifact, the "Hundred Bone Banner," crafted from the bones of ninety-nine demonic beasts. The banner contains over a hundred fierce spirits, which, once released, can torment an opponent to the point of wishing for death.

"Perfect timing to use your spirit beast as a sacrifice flag."

The sinister cultivator sneered, his spiritual power surging into the Hundred Bone Banner. The banner moved without wind, and three wisps of black mist emerged from it, transforming into three ferocious-looking fierce spirits that opened their blood-red maws and pounced towards Qingtian.

However, the smile on his face froze the next second.

Suddenly, the four-foot-tall monkey's body swelled up!

"roar--!"

A deafening roar erupted from Qingtian's mouth, his gray fur instantly turned crimson, and his muscles swelled up as if inflated, growing from four feet to five feet to six feet—in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a nine-foot-tall crimson giant ape!

The three fierce spirits pounced in front of Qingtian, but before they could even make a move, they were slapped away by the crimson giant ape. Black mist scattered, and the fierce spirits let out a miserable scream. They were actually annihilated by this slap!

The sinister cultivator's expression changed drastically: "What the hell is this thing?!"

He hurriedly activated the Hundred Bone Banner, and a burst of black light shone brightly on its surface, enveloping him in a black protective shield. At the same time, he took out a defensive talisman from his storage bag and slapped it onto his body, transforming it into a layer of earth-yellow light shield.

Qingtian didn't care whether the sinister cultivator panicked or not. He stomped his foot on the ground, causing it to crack, and slammed his right fist into the sinister cultivator!

"Bang--!"

The fist slammed into the black light shield, producing a deafening roar.

The black light shield trembled violently, and countless cracks appeared on its surface, but it withstood the blow.

The sinister cultivator was shaken so badly that his blood and qi surged, and he was horrified.

The power of this punch definitely exceeds the level of an ordinary first-grade high-level demonic beast!

"Thank goodness it blocked it—" The sinister cultivator wiped away cold sweat, a ruthless glint in his eyes. "Even if you use a secret technique to transform, your strength is at most equivalent to mine. Before my Hundred Bone Banner, you only have one path: death!"

He bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the Hundred Bone Banner. The skull pattern on the banner seemed to come alive, two ghostly green flames lighting up in its empty eye sockets. Three fiercer spirits, even more ferocious than before, surged out of the banner, their bodies shrouded in intense death energy, and pounced towards Qingtian.

At the same time, the Hundred Bone Banner also transformed into a streak of black light and engaged in a fierce battle with Qingtian.

For a moment, the man and the ape fought fiercely, their fists colliding with the black light, producing a series of muffled thuds.

the other side.

Chen Qing and Dan Yu, one on the left and one on the right, charged towards the short, fat cultivator.

Seeing that he was being treated like an easy target, the short, stout cultivator cursed inwardly, his憨厚 smile vanishing instantly, replaced by a ruthless look.

"Does he really think I, Li, am someone to be bullied?"

He let out a low shout, and the three-foot-long blood-red blade in his hand suddenly trembled, producing six smaller sub-blades that lined up in the air, their blades shimmering with blood-red light and radiating a strong murderous aura.

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"go!"

Six blades shot out simultaneously, three heading straight for Chen Qing and three aimed at Dan Yu.

Chen Qing's expression remained unchanged. He used the Flowing Wind Escape technique, his figure flashing like a ghost. At the same time, he repeatedly struck out with the Xuanbing Thorn, accurately hitting the three blades and deflecting them one by one.

Dan Yu was even more decisive. With a flap of its wings, its body rose several feet higher, and three white flames shot out from its beak, burning the three blades that were shot at it red-hot. The blood-red light on the blades instantly dimmed by more than half.

Upon seeing this, the short, stout monk felt a chill in his heart.

Although his "Blood Glass Mother-Child Blade" wasn't a particularly powerful magical artifact, it was still a top-grade first-tier weapon, and ordinary flames couldn't harm it at all.

The flames spewed out by the white crane could actually burn the spiritual energy on the magical artifact.

However, before he could think any further, three ice spikes came straight for his face!

The short, stout cultivator quickly swung his mother blade to deflect the attack, when suddenly a loud bang was heard!

"boom!"

The crimson giant ape slammed its fist into the black light barrier of the Yin cultivator. This time, the light barrier finally gave way and shattered with a crash.

The sinister cultivator's face turned ashen, and he retreated several feet, his eyes filled with horror.

How come this monkey is getting stronger and stronger?!

Although his Hundred Bone Banner could still hold on, its magical power had been depleted by more than half. If this continued, he would eventually be worn down and die.

"No, we have to deal with this beast first!"

The sinister cultivator gritted his teeth, about to unleash the full power of the Hundred Bone Banner, when suddenly a strong sense of crisis came from behind!

The Yin cultivator felt a chill run down his spine and almost instinctively twisted his body, simultaneously blocking the Hundred Bone Banner behind him and slapping out a defensive talisman to create two layers of spiritual energy shield behind him.

However, a jet-black light seemed to ignore him, piercing through both layers of protection and silently disappearing into the back of his head!

"Uh-one"

The sinister cultivator froze abruptly. There were no visible wounds on his body, but he felt as if a thunderclap had struck his mind, his soul was violently shaken, his vision went black, and his consciousness went blank for a brief moment.

The next second, the crimson giant ape took a step forward and slammed its right fist into his head!