Qin Henian was also forced to self-destruct his Magical Artifact, and was even counterattacked by the remnant power of the artifact, flying backward to the ground, his breath weakening.
"This is the power of a seasoned True Pill cultivator!" Li Ji’an marveled in his heart; this was not just a difference in realm, but also in experience with magical combat, Divine Abilities, and Secret Techniques.
Earlier he had taken a Blast Pill to trigger the fourth Tier Three Spirit Talisman without hesitation.
This is the ultimate version of the Blood Burning Pill, a Tier Three Pill dicine. One pill taken can burst the Dantian Magical Power.
The cost is decades of life force and vitality.
He originally thought that with the magical power of Early-stage True Core, he might be able to confront Fu Xiaochen head-on, but he couldn’t even touch a hair of his opponent.
However, at this mont, Qin Henian self-destructed his Magical Artifact, and Fu Xiaochen’s breath finally declined greatly.
Li Ji’an no longer had any retreat; even if he was unwilling to engage in hand-to-hand magical combat, he must approach forward.
At this mont, if he wanted to trigger the talisman, he needed to wait a while longer; what could effectively confront Xiao Chen was only his current burst of magical power.
"Sizzle~" Li Ji’an’s figure flickered, chasing after the flying Fu Xiaochen, his hand continuously emitting hundreds of lamp flas from the glass lamp.
"Humph! You’ve finally fallen for it!" However, before he got close, Fu Xiaochen stopped in mid-air, turned his head and looked at Li Ji’an coldly with a sneer.
"Bang bang bang~" The shield in front of him blocked the hundreds of lamp flas one by one.
"Pretending to be strong!" Li Ji’an’s heart tightened for a mont and then quickly reacted; if the opponent was really fishing, why not wait for him to get closer?
"Courting death!" Fu Xiaochen’s surrounding magical shield burst into brilliant colors; the Wind-Fire Fan in his hand solidified again, suddenly slashing at Li Ji’an.
His speed was too fast, Li Ji’an couldn’t dodge at all; at this mont, he experienced the pressure Wu Weixiong faced at that instant.
A peak early-stage True Core combined with a real Magical Treasure strike!
"Boom!" Li Ji’an unleashed his entire magical power to the limit, his hand constantly prepared with the glass lamp.
"Crack!" After battling for a long ti and consuming a lot, plus having his Dharma Body injured and being hard by the self-destruction of a Magical Treasure, Fu Xiaochen surprisingly shattered Li Ji’an’s magical shield reinforced by the Burst Pill with just one strike.
However, that was all; the shield’s shattering neutralized all its residual power.
Li Ji’an breathed a sigh of relief, at the sa ti a fire snake shot out, retaliating.
"Boom~" Fu Xiaochen’s previous strike consud excessive magical power, at this mont his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield was only thirty percent full at best, similarly unable to withstand the attack of Li Ji’an’s triggered Magical Treasure prototype.
"Humph!" Fu Xiaochen snorted coldly, clearly feeling deeply humiliated at having his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield shattered by a Fake Pill True Man.
Imdiately, the Fire Cloud Fan flipped in his hand, the entire person turned into a stream of light, intending to widen the distance.
"Still trying to escape!" Li Ji’an, who had been dodging all along, suddenly shouted fiercely and a black rope darted forward like a long snake, targeting Fu Xiaochen, who was about to flee.
Fu Xiaochen glanced at it, noticing the aura of its Magical Treasure prototype, dismissing it; having his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield shattered earlier was rely because that slash had drained too much magical power, he wouldn’t give the opponent another chance now.
"Hmm?" Yet in the next mont, his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield-wrapped body was suddenly bound by a strange force, immobilizing him.
"Humph! Even if I’m standing here unmoving, what can you do to ?" But within monts, he understood the binding effect of this rope, figuring it would last at most three breaths.
"Slice you!" Li Ji’an responded succinctly, and as his voice trailed off, he triggered the glass lamp again, shooting a burst of fla at Fu Xiaochen’s Body-Protecting Dharma Shield.
"Boom!" This ti, under the impact of the raging fla, Fu Xiaochen’s shield rely swayed montarily, showing no sign of shattering.
anwhile, Li Ji’an had already arrived close.
"Self-inflicted suffering cannot be lived!" Fu Xiaochen rejoiced instantly, not expecting the opponent to reveal such a big gap, failing to break his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield, yet charging forward; moreover, the God-Binding Rope restricting him had been broken.
In this situation, it was the biggest taboo in magical combat.
He hesitated no longer, the Fire Cloud Fan in his hand slashed again towards Li Ji’an.
Boom~
Li Ji’an’s Body-Protecting Dharma Shield shattered instantly.
This ti, Li Ji’an unleashed his attack from the glass lamp without defending, allowing Fu Xiaochen to strike through his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield without resistance.
A cultivator’s Dharma Body is very fragile; even though his current strike was resisted by Li Ji’an’s shield by seventy to eighty percent, he could still sever his Dharma Body in two.
At that ti, even a Fake Pill True Man would face death and soul annihilation!
As for Li Ji’an’s triggered attack from the glass lamp, it could at most break his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield, and nothing beyond that.
"Clang!"
Yet in the next mont, Fu Xiaochen’s expression changed dramatically.
Because when his strike landed on Li Ji’an, it surprisingly sparked a burst of fla.
"Golden Flesh and Jade Bone... Second Tier Body Refining! You are also a Second Tier Body Cultivator!"
The Wind-Fire Fan’s strike landed on Li Ji’an’s Dharma Body, but couldn’t advance any further, leaving Fu Xiaochen stunned.
Simultaneously, after Li Ji’an shattered his Body-Protecting Dharma Shield with the glass lamp’s attack, although the glass lamp’s fla dissipated, a stronger Fire Spiritual Power erupted, surpassing the glass lamp itself!
"Pff~" A tiny fla, as if a living creature, easily burned through his Dantian, extinguishing his vitality.
"This... this... Fire Holy Spirit?" Fu Xiaochen’s Dharma Body was instantly devoured by Spirit Fla, his eyes locked onto the lively little fla, dumbfounded, and died with unresolved feelings.
"..."
"..."
All this happened in the blink of an eye, until the raging fla completely consud Fu Xiaochen’s Dharma Body, the entire tomb chamber suddenly beca dead silent.
"True Man Fu has fallen?" Gao Yang’s four brothers looked in horror at the figure being consud by the flas.
"Ancestor!" Fu Yuanjiang was even more terrified.
Even Wu Weixiong and Qin Henian, who had just crawled up from the ground, were staring at Fu Xiaochen within the flas, dumbfounded!
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