After Wang Xingpeng used a Solid Soul Talisman, he still felt a certain threat from the Soul Capturing Power of Yang Fei’s Soul Binding Rope, and couldn’t help but be secretly terrified.
What kind of Magic Treasure is this, so formidable?
He hastily summoned a Magic Treasure that could resist soul attack types. This treasure was a Golden Gilded Tower over a foot high, and upon activation, it transford into a massive Exquisite Golden Treasure Tower, enveloping Wang Xingpeng and directly providing him with a defensive barrier, particularly effective against Magic Treasures like the Soul Binding Rope that specifically attacked the soul.
Amidst the tumultuous clouds above Piaomiao Stream, with Yang Fei continuously wielding the Soul Binding Rope, the void echoed with breaking sounds endlessly. At his Middle Stage Core Formation level, the Soul Capturing Power was incredibly potent, sweeping all around, causing Tong Yunshu and Lu Qingyue to retreat in tandem, distancing themselves.
After swinging the Soul Binding Rope four or five tis, Yang Fei saw that Wang Xingpeng was untouched, and couldn’t help but be secretly alard.
Ultimately, he had underestimated the strength of the top-tier Second Generation Immortal in the Southern Domain Cultivation World.
This person has too many life-saving thods.
The Solid Soul Talisman is valuable and not sothing an ordinary Core Formation Cultivator can afford, yet this person used it imdiately, blocking the critical strike of the Soul Binding Rope.
Moreover, this person had the Exquisite Golden Treasure Tower to resist soul attacks. After activating, its defensive effect against soul attacks was far superior to the Chaos Bell’s.
The Soul Binding Rope is temporarily ineffective against Wang Xingpeng.
After Wang Xingpeng summoned the Golden Gilded Tower, he felt his Sea of Consciousness stabilize, no longer threatened by the strange whip in the opponent’s hand, imdiately feeling confident, laughing loudly: "Kid, do you think you can fight ?"
Yang Fei remained silent, his eyes filled with killing intent, muttering obscure talisman language, his figure flickered and vanished from Wang Xingpeng’s sight.
Wang Xingpeng’s pupils narrowed, his heart stunned.
Why can this guy, clearly just a Core Formation Cultivator, achieve a short-distance Instant Teleportation like a Late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator?
How is he doing this?
Although Wang Xingpeng is an arrogant Second Generation Immortal, he himself is a solid Middle Stage Core Formation master, with strong abilities. Now protected by the effects of the Solid Soul Talisman and having the Exquisite Golden Treasure Tower’s defense, he is confident that Yang Fei can’t cause him real harm, but Yang Fei’s ability to teleport still makes him extra vigilant, his Divine Sense probing within a hundred ters around him, fully alert.
However, Yang Fei who disappeared did not appear within his Divine Sense’s range.
Wang Xingpeng was montarily dazed.
In the distance, Tong Yunshu and Lu Qingyue also looked around, amazed.
Where did Yang Fei go?
Tong Yunshu especially, she is quite aware of the magic technique of talisman teleportation, knowing this teleportation only allows one to disappear for a very short ti, yet this ti Yang Fei’s disappearance seed a bit prolonged.
Just as Tong Yunshu’s heart was filled with doubt, a figure suddenly sprung out from the void above Wang Xingpeng’s head, it was Yang Fei.
Tong Yunshu slightly frowned, although Yang Fei appeared in ti, she still felt sothing was amiss.
"Humph, trivial trick!" Wang Xingpeng, as Yang Fei appeared above his head, looked up cautiously fearing Yang Fei’s Soul Binding Rope, not daring to attack with Divine Sense to avoid backlash. He simply swung his hand, throwing a Divine Talisman into the sky.
The Divine Talisman exploded instantly in the void, golden light perated the air, transforming into a cage constructed of dense golden lines, directly enveloping Yang Fei.
"Immortal Trapping Talisman!"
In the distant void, Lu Qingyue marveled aloud.
Another Divine Talisman!
As expected of the most extravagant Second Generation Immortal from Shang Qing Sect, there are truly many Divine Talismans on him, using them as if playing.
The know-how and value of such quality Divine Talismans, not to ntion Foundation Establishnt Cultivators, even most Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators consider them precious treasures, unwilling to use them unless absolutely necessary.
But now, Wang Xingpeng used them like they were free, having just started the fight with Yang Fei, he already used two.
Too extravagant, too wasteful!
Not even ntioning the Solid Soul Talisman from before, the Immortal Trapping Talisman he just threw would be enough to trap a Middle-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator for a long period, yet he used it against Yang Fei.
It is evident that for Wang Xingpeng, this level of Divine Talismans are abundant.
Tong Yunshu looked on from afar at the golden cage appearing in the void, with a deep sense of helplessness.
So terrifying, so powerful.
She knows Yang Fei is a Core Formation master, but such a powerful Immortal Trapping Array is absolutely beyond Yang Fei’s current ability to resist.
Especially Wang Xingpeng’s actions taught her a lesson.
The battles between strong cultivators are unlike those on Earth, needing direct frontal contact.
Wang Xingpeng rely threw out two Divine Talismans, showcasing terrifying power, making it impossible for Yang Fei to even approach.
Turns out battles between cultivators can be presented this way.
"It’s over, why hasn’t Senior Brother Shang Heng co?" Seeing Wang Xingpeng throw an Immortal Trapping Talisman, Lu Qingyue realized Yang Fei was finished, unable to help but feel anxious within.
Logically, she had already secretly sent a ssage to Senior Brother, he should have rushed here.
Moreover, with the battle happening here, given Senior Brother Shang Heng’s level, he should have sensed it and co quickly, yet why is there no commotion?
Could it be due to recent sect rumors that he deliberately delayed?
Unlikely.
Lu Qingyue promptly dismissed this thought.
In her impression, Senior Brother Shang Heng is gentle and sincere, definitely not a narrow-minded person.
Above the sky, Yang Fei reappeared, instantly seeing an Immortal Trapping Talisman enveloping him.
He wanted to escape, but found it was too late, a terrifying rule power sealed the space around him tightly, he realized even using talisman teleportation he cannot escape.
Fortunately, this seal had just enveloped him, and the oppressive power had not fully settled onto him.
Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Fei unhesitatingly threw out an item.
Mysterious cyan light shone over Piaomiao Stream’s sky.
A horrifying pressure of blood and energy spread out across the sky.
Tong Yunshu felt this aura, her pupils abruptly contracted, her face startled.
The Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace?
Wasn’t it left on Earth by Yang Fei, how is it suddenly appearing here?
She suddenly recalled Yang Fei’s teleportation disappearance was slightly longer than normal earlier.
What on earth is happening?
"Wh... What’s this? So... so terrifying!" As Tong Yunshu secretly wondered, Lu Qingyue beside her uttered a terrified scream.
Not only that, Lu Qingyue grabbed Tong Yunshu and quickly retreated back.
Tong Yunshu also regained her composure, nervously but eagerly gazing at the sky.
The fearso bloodthirsty pressure grew stronger, swiftly overshadowing the realms, spreading from Piaomiao Stream to Tian Nan Peak and beyond.
And right when the Ten Directions Heavenly Furnace was activated by Yang Fei’s mana, Wan Daorong suddenly opened his eyes, then his figure flashed, disappearing from the room.
Simultaneously, throughout Shang Qing Sect’s seven branches, all Nascent Soul Stage and above masters felt an inexplicable unease, rushing skyward towards the source of that terrifying bloodthirsty pressure.
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