Yunmeng Immortal Clan

"I admit you're not bad, lad. However, with the Blood Burning Pill's blessing, Zhong Nu's cultivation has surpassed the Great Perfection of the tenth level of Qi Refining. It will indeed be very difficult for you to deal with him with your normal Great Perfection of the tenth level of Qi Refining..." The ragged, withered old man coldly glanced at Song Daoxuan in the green robe who was fighting Zhong Nu in the distance, and said after sizing him up.

However, just as this loyal slave, who was at the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining, was fiercely suppressing Song Daoxuan, after fighting for over a hundred rounds, Song Daoxuan gradually figured out the loyal slave's methods. It seemed that although the loyal slave in front of him could raise his cultivation to the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining in a short period of time, it consumed a great deal of his Qi and blood. Given enough time, he could exhaust the loyal slave at the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining to death.

Therefore, Song Daoxuan immediately came up with the idea of ​​waging a long war of attrition. During this period, Song Daoxuan seemed to be suppressed, but he kept taking advantage of the gaps to take pills to restore his spiritual energy. He also held several spirit stones in his hand, which were then consumed and turned into dust.

In addition, Song Daoxuan's main cultivation method, the Five Elements Revolving Technique, seems ordinary, but it is a technique that accumulates strength over time. This makes Song Daoxuan's accumulated magical power stronger than that of Qi cultivators who have practiced the basic Five Elements techniques.

In the blink of an eye, Song Daoxuan and Zhongnu had exchanged more than a dozen blows. The situation where Zhongnu was suppressing Song Daoxuan was beginning to turn around.

The gaunt old man who had been watching the battle with narrowed eyes was secretly surprised. He knew that Zhong Nu had reached the Great Perfection of the tenth level of Qi Refining under the blessing of the Blood Burning Pill. Ordinary cultivators at the Great Perfection of the tenth level of Qi Refining should not be able to match Zhong Nu in terms of magical power.

"Even if this kid has pills and spirit stones to replenish his mana, how could he have fought this loyal slave for so long without showing any signs of exhaustion? I must also make a move and work with the loyal slave to suppress this kid and break the stalemate. Otherwise, once the effects of the loyal slave's Blood Burning Pill wear off, things might change!"

The next moment, the withered old man also joined the loyal servant's camp against Song Daoxuan. The withered old man made a series of hand seals, continuously summoning countless icy spears to stab towards Song Daoxuan.

Upon seeing this, Song Daoxuan was slightly taken aback. He then activated the emerald green Xunfeng Shield once more, which firmly enveloped Song Daoxuan within it.

"Bang bang bang!" At the same time, the Thunder Fan controlled by the loyal slave also sent lightning towards Song Daoxuan, causing Song Daoxuan's Xunfeng Shield to sway precariously and Song Daoxuan's magic power to be rapidly depleted.

With his five spiritual roots combined with the Five Elements Revolving Technique, Song Daoxuan was only slightly better than other cultivators of the same level in terms of mana accumulation. However, it was still extremely difficult for him to defeat other cultivators of the same level without relying on any other means or mana alone.

"I'm afraid my superior-grade magic weapon, the Xunfeng Shield, has reached its limit after enduring several rounds of attacks from superior-grade offensive magic weapons. If I continue to use the Xunfeng Shield to defend, although it may be able to hold out for a while longer, the price may be that the superior-grade magic weapon cracks..." Thinking of this, Song Daoxuan immediately moved his divine sense, and the emerald green shield turned into a small point of light and was put into his storage bag.

Then Song Daoxuan leaped up, and the top-tier magic weapon, the Azure Lotus Magic Sword, immediately shone brightly. In addition, Song Daoxuan activated the Sweeping Hill Technique, and a blue sword arc not only cut through the two spells of lightning and ice spear, but also bypassed the encirclement of the loyal slave and slashed towards the withered old man.

The force of the attack startled the withered old man, who quickly unleashed his magical power. With a hand seal, a protective shield enveloped him, a magical protective aura.

Song Daoxuan's figure swept past the old man with his sword, and with a light stroke, the protective aura burst open with a crack, like an eggshell breaking.

However, the sharp arc of the Azure Lotus Sword also vanished the instant the protective aura dissipated.

However, just before unleashing this sword arc, a second-tier crimson talisman, hidden in his sleeve, was suddenly flung out.

With a flash of light, a blazing firebird swooped down on the withered old man. As his protective aura dissipated, the firebird followed closely behind. Before the withered old man could react, his consciousness was plunged into deep darkness.

The withered old man's entire head was burned to a crisp. After the withered old man died, the loyal servant he had controlled became a masterless half-human, half-puppet existence, but he obeyed the withered old man's last order and killed Song Daoxuan.

However, after Song Daoxuan dealt with him for a while, the loyal servant, obviously affected by the effects of the elixir, swelled up all over, and flashed a bright red light.

The slave surprisingly regained some consciousness, as if experiencing a final burst of energy before death.

"Kill me! I, Liu Xianzong, the dignified leader of the Burning Blood Cult, have been harmed by a vile woman and fallen to this state! If you don't kill me, I'll explode and suffer a fate worse than death!" Zhongnu cried out in a wretched and painful manner.

Song Daoxuan gripped the Azure Lotus Sword, glancing warily at the Blood Burning Sect Leader Zhongnu, his eyes filled with icy coldness.

"That withered old man is no better than you; neither of them are good people. Watching you suffer and die is a kind of enjoyment for me..."

Song Daoxuan was not swayed by Zhongnu's words and kept his distance from him, fearing that the man might turn on him on his deathbed and take him with him.

Song Daoxuan didn't know if the loyal slave was listening to his words. He immediately heard the loyal slave wailing incessantly. As the red light on his body reached a critical value, his flesh and blood exploded in an instant, a truly tragic sight!

Song Daoxuan looked at the two corpses on the ground, searched them, and put all their belongings into his storage bag.

After killing the two, the family cultivators on Qingfeng Lake rushed over. With Song Daoxuan's help, they quickly slaughtered the remaining members of the Burning Blood Cult and gave Song Zhiyu a simple burial.

After a night, many cultivators from Qinglian Island came over. They were all astonished to hear that the Burning Blood Sect was using the name of the Song family of Qinghe to carry out a massacre.

Then, upon hearing that Song Zhiyu, a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining, had been killed, he was filled with even more sorrow.

Within the family, some cultivators who knew Song Zhiyu even cried out in anguish. After all, Song Zhiyu was a dutiful old man who had guarded Qingfeng Lake for the family for so many years without any merit or hard work.

Upon hearing of this, Song Zhichu mobilized many of his clan cultivators to join Song Daoxuan at the headquarters of the Burning Blood Sect. They effortlessly uprooted the Burning Blood Sect and even wiped out all the forces that had colluded with it.