At that mont, with a reluctant thought.
Buzz!
A Talisman Treasure manifested from within the body.
Once the Talisman Treasure appeared.
Fu Changsheng’s pupils constricted.
This was sothing that only a Golden Core Master could refine, an Artifact Level item. What was Yun Taiying’s background, or was it that the Northern Border Sect was so resource-rich, that even soone at the Foundation Establishnt Peak could carry a Talisman Treasure with them:
"Autumn Cicada, attack!"
Fu Changsheng sensed the terrifying power of the Talisman Treasure.
No matter what.
He must not let the opponent activate it.
Otherwise.
Today, they would all die here.
"Roar"
Autumn Cicada’s extre chill suddenly burst forth, transforming into rolling sound waves that swept toward Yun Taiying. At this mont, Yun Taiying was unafraid, his red robe billowing in the wind.
Imdiately after.
Bells flew out one by one.
Ring ring ring!
The ringing sounded, transforming into circles of sound that blocked the Demon Sound.
At the sa ti.
Blood-colored Gu Insects continuously crawled out of his body, trembling slightly, and the entire world instantly turned blood-red, dragging Autumn Cicada into it.
"Patriarch, I’ll help you"
On the other side.
Fu Molan and Fu Changli had already rescued Yongwei and Niu Chunxiu.
However.
With their power, they couldn’t withstand the power of the Artifact: "Molan, take Yongwei and Fourth Sister and leave quickly, be quick!"
Fu Molan looked at the fully activated Talisman Treasure of Yun Taiying.
Her pupils constricted.
Grabbing Fu Changli, who refused to leave, they quickly vanished atop the Windbreak Beast.
Buzz!
At this mont.
Yun Taiying appeared ashen, as if drained dry, clearly having consud his entire essence blood to activate the Talisman Treasure. The Talisman Treasure surged with golden light, and a Profound Jade Abacus appeared.
As he rapidly moved his fingers.
Clink clink clink.
Abacus beads shot toward Fu Changsheng like lightning.
Fu Changsheng’s pupils constricted.
He pointed at the Cloud Ring Purple Immortal Tower.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The Spirit-devouring Insects from the Treasure Pagoda sward out, densely clinging to him, and with a pinch of the Technique, nearly ten thousand Spirit-devouring Insects trembled slightly, completely covering him like a golden armor from head to toe.
The abacus beads fell on the armor.
Clink clink clink!
The Spirit-devouring Insects fell off.
Fu Changsheng knew the Spirit-devouring Insects couldn’t protect him for long; he injected rolling mana into the Nine Yang Divine Sword, which shone brilliantly with spirit light.
Transforming into a brilliant sword aura, it shot through the air toward Yun Taiying:
"Overestimating oneself!"
Yun Taiying sneered coldly.
A Technique struck the Profound Jade Abacus, which flew into the air, colliding with the Nine Yang Divine Sword at the instant he coldly uttered:
"Explode!!!"
Rumble!!
The Talisman Treasure self-destructed.
A terrifying force instantly enveloped the Nine Yang Divine Sword.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Initially, the Nine Yang Divine Sword could still hold on montarily.
But as ti passed.
One could hear
Crack crackling sounds echoing.
Fu Changsheng could sense the remaining energy in the Nine Yang Divine Sword was nearly exhausted. Reluctantly but decisively, he erased the Spiritual Mark.
Softly chanting:
"Explode!"
Rumble!
The terrifying power from the sword’s self-destruction collided with the Profound Jade Abacus’s power, transforming into an extrely terrifying energy.
Rumble!!
The entire Wangu Mountain was instantly razed to the ground.
Massive mushroom clouds rose into the sky!
A beam of blood light fled from the ruins, Yun Taiying never expected that even with the Talisman Treasure given by his ancestor, he couldn’t eliminate the unexpected man that appeared.
At this mont.
He was already intent on retreating.
Imdiately transforming into a blood light, speeding away quickly.
Now he couldn’t care less about the hard-selected furnace, staying alive was more important.
"Roar!"
However.
In front of him.
A cold wind arose.
Sound waves suddenly blasted him away.
Then.
Thousands of strands of hair shot at him like ten thousand arrows, swishing from all directions, Yun Taiying, already out of mana, his pupils constricted:
"Friend, stop!"
"We can negotiate, I am from Joy Sect, a Golden....."
But before he finished.
Autumn Cicada’s countless strands pierced through him.
With a thud.
Yun Taiying fell to the ground, dead with eyes wide open.
Autumn Cicada snorted coldly.
Her right palm grasped in the void, but there was no Ghost Soul drawn from Yun Taiying:
"Trouble!"
The next mont.
Yun Taiying’s corpse turned into a blood-colored Gu Insect:
"Life Replacent Gu Insect!"
Yun Taiying wasn’t dead!
If he returns to Joy Sect to file a complaint, the consequences are unimaginable!
But Fu Changsheng at this ti was also out of mana.
Especially having destroyed the Nine Yang Divine Sword.
As he was about to instruct Autumn Cicada to chase after, he saw a Tier Two Puppet carrying the pierced Dantian Yun Taiying returning; it was Fu Molan, unwilling to rest assured, deploying the four Tier Two Puppets at different pathways once leaving Wangu Mountain.
At this ti, Yun Taiying was already on his last breath.
Yet his survival instinct kept him desperately clinging to consciousness.
Today, he truly hit an iron board.
He not only encountered a Quasi-Tier Three strength Ghost Servant, saw the long-lost Puppetry Technique, and even a Divine Sword rivaling the Talisman Treasure, truly his terrible luck.
Yun Taiying forced himself to speak:
"Fellow Daoists, please listen to my...."
Before finishing.
Fu Changsheng flicked his finger.
A ball of fla landed on his body with a boom, instantly Yun Taiying was engulfed by the blazing Red Lotus Earth Core Fire, amidst the sea of fire, his face full of unwillingness.
He had rely made a minor mistake.
Originally, after completing this mission, he could return to the sect to seclude and breakthrough to the Purple Mansion.
He had the protection of a Golden Core Master ancestor.
In the future.
Becoming a Golden Core Master was within reach.
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