Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Poison Spirit, kill that little beast!"

Suppressing the sharp pain in his chest, Jin Tianbi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared again.

Although Lu Feng's desperate struggle failed to threaten his life, it did damage his foundation, and his injuries were not optimistic.

Besides, the Blood Wolf Seven Kill Blade is, after all, a near-sixth-grade martial art. The frequent use of this trump card in the past had also greatly depleted Jin Tianbi's dantian energy. Now, he has only one-tenth of his strength left and can only rely on the Poison Spirit to win!

Ugh...!

Faced with the command of its master, Jin Tianbi, the elusive poisonous spirit let out a cry and then, like an arrow piercing the wind, suddenly attacked Lu Feng opposite it.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The Poison Spirit opened its mouth wide and spewed out clouds of eerie green poisonous mist, which immediately enveloped Lu Feng like dark clouds.

"not good!"

Enveloped in a large amount of eerie green poisonous mist, Lu Feng's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to circulate his Yuan Power to resist, he collapsed to the ground again, coughing up blood incessantly!

"Damn it! Dragon Fury mode is over... and I can't breathe...!"

The dragon horns on his head gradually faded away, and Lu Feng's golden pupils returned to normal. At the same time, he hunched over on the ground like a lobster, and his limbs convulsed and trembled uncontrollably, as if he had absorbed too much poisonous fog and was in great pain!

"Is this what death feels like...?"

"Could it be that my path to immortality has come to an end...?!"

Under the corrosive influence of the poisonous fog, Lu Feng's vitality and consciousness gradually faded away, like a candle flame in the wind that would be extinguished completely in the next second.

"Hey, I never thought I'd have to step in myself in the end. I wonder if I owed you something in my past life, kid, because I always seem to run into these kinds of troublesome things..."

Just as Lu Feng's life force was nearing exhaustion, another old and helpless sigh came from the depths of his body, as if he had made some difficult decision.

hum!

The next moment, an extremely powerful soul force swept out from the treasure basin, and then poured into Lu Feng's body like a river flowing into the sea. His originally nearly collapsed meridians were restored to their former vitality!

"This power is... ancient?!"

As he felt this powerful soul force coursing through his body, Lu Feng, who was on the verge of death, regained a sliver of consciousness and was utterly shocked.

"Ancient One, your power has been restored?!"

"Young Master Lu, be quiet, it might hurt a little now."

"Ugh... Ugh!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Lu Feng felt a heart-wrenching pain in his chest and heart, as if a portion of his essence and blood had been forcibly extracted. Then, his entire body suddenly rushed uncontrollably toward Jin Tianbi opposite him.

"Neither sorrow nor joy, as I please, I perish!"

Controlling Lu Feng's body, Gu Canyang didn't hesitate at all. He pointed his finger into the air again, and an extremely terrifying Yuan Power aura suddenly swept out, instantly piercing Jin Tianbi's chest and heart meridian, causing blood to splatter on the spot!

"ah...!"

With his heart meridian pierced through his chest by a single finger, Jin Tianbi let out a scream and collapsed to his knees. His breath became extremely weak, as if he was only clinging to life by his last breath.

After all, even a martial artist at the eighth level of the Meridian Opening Realm is extremely vulnerable in the vital area of ​​the heart meridian. Once the heart meridian is damaged, unless one takes a life-extending elixir of the Xuan grade or higher, even a god would find it difficult to save them!

"Is this... the 'Joy and Sorrow' finger technique?"

Seeing Gu Canyang easily kill Jin Tianbi with just a single finger, Lu Feng was both surprised and delighted.

However, what puzzled him was that, in addition to the soul power he usually saw, the other party had just unleashed a Yuan power aura that Lu Feng had never seen before!

For a spirit, it is extremely difficult to condense Yuan Power because it has no physical body or dantian. Even if it successfully condenses a large amount of Yuan Power, it will eventually dissipate on its own, which is what surprised Lu Feng.

"Could it be that Gu Lao is hiding something from me...?"

Thinking of this, a hint of surprise and doubt surfaced in Lu Feng's mind.

"Ugh...!"

On the other side, having lost Jin Tianbi's control, the Poison Spirit was now like a frightened bird, letting out a low groan before suddenly shrinking back, not daring to approach Lu Feng even half a step further.

"Destroy!"

However, Gu Canyang had no intention of letting this poisonous spirit go. He immediately controlled Lu Feng's body and unleashed another "Sorrow and Joy Finger" from a distance.

boom!

The poisonous spirit instantly shattered into pieces, clearly no match for the power of the Sorrow and Joy Finger. It then gradually dissipated, leaving only a relic the size of a fingernail in place, which seemed to be its remaining poisonous essence.

"My Poison Spirit...!"

Seeing this, Jin Tianbi, who was lying on the ground, glared angrily and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood again. At the same time, his aura became even weaker.

After all, this poisonous spirit was a wild spirit that he had finally managed to capture and had carefully nurtured for decades. Now that it had been destroyed by Gu Canyang, he was naturally furious and found it hard to accept.

"You little beast! You, you...it's impossible!"

Seeing Gu Canyang control Lu Feng's body to slowly descend in front of him, Jin Tianbi, who was on the verge of death, also had his face contorted and his eyes filled with resentment and anger. However, before he could continue to shout, Gu Canyang raised his hand and shattered his throat with a single finger.

Bang!

His throat was shattered, and Jin Tianbi didn't even have time to let out a scream before his head lolled to the side, and he was dead beyond any doubt!

The dignified leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, a master of the eighth level of the Meridian Opening Realm, has died!

Swish!

The very next second after Jin Tianbi died, Lu Feng felt a jolt in his body and regained control of his body. At the same time, an extremely tired and weak feeling slowly came from his limbs, as if he hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

"Ancient, you..."

"Young man of the Lu family, I know you still have many questions in your heart, but I cannot tell you them now, because it will not do you any good. You just need to know that I will not harm you."

"But, this..."

Lu Feng was about to say something when Gu Canyang interrupted him, "This attack almost completely depleted the little soul power I had managed to recover. I will now be in a period of slumber. From now on, if you encounter any powerful enemies or crises, you'll have to rely on yourself..."

Gu Canyang's voice was hoarse, and he seemed tired and weak. It seemed that this attack had greatly depleted his soul power, far more than before, and he could not recover in a short time.

"No way! Ancient, how long will you be asleep?"

"It could take a year, or four or five years; I can't say for sure..."

"It will take at least a year to recover...!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng's expression turned solemn, and Gu Canyang's voice gradually faded away. No matter how he shook the treasure basin in his hand, there was no reaction, which clearly showed that the other party was not lying.