Chapter 235

Changes

The spiritual power of the beast pattern monk was colliding fiercely with Ling Mochen, and a rumbling sound was heard around the periphery of the entire Beast Soul Forest.

His expression was extremely ugly, and even the loud roar of the spells colliding could not cover up the sound of his clenched teeth.

How could that be?

The Beast Pattern Monk was extremely confused. He was in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm and was an extremely outstanding beastmaster. He expected that as long as he used all his strength, he would be able to suppress the opponent with a force as powerful as thunder!

The further a cultivator's realm progresses, the greater the gap becomes. The difference between the strength of a cultivator in the late stage of Refining Void and that in the early stage of Refining Void is not like the difference between the strength of a cultivator in the late stage of Transformation of the Spirit and that in the early stage of Transformation of the Spirit!

But why?

"Heavenly-grade magic weapons, heavenly-grade magic spells, and even the blessing of spiritual bodies...hiss - good, good! Your secret is really big!" The beast-marked man suddenly gave a hammer blow and retreated backwards with the force of the impact.

His expression became more solemn and serious. The 'prey' in front of him was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined!

"Am I going to use my trump card on these two little brats?" he thought to himself.

This was his ability to escape, and it was not worthwhile to use it on two juniors whose cultivation level was lower than his.

These thoughts of his only lasted for a moment. As soon as his retreating figure landed on the ground, he was attacked by magic from another 'prey' behind him.

"Watch out!" Yan Qingyan swung over with a whip.

The beast-marked man raised one arm to resist subconsciously, but his arm was tightly entangled by the Ten Thousand Vine Spirit Whip. He pulled hard, trying to pull Yan Qingyan in front of him.

"You don't know your own limitations!" the beast-patterned man shouted coldly.

Yan Qingyan rushed straight towards the enemy, and grabbed at the void with her free arm. A ball of invisible transparent energy gathered in her hand.

"Qingyan!"

Seeing this, Ling Mochen quickly rushed towards the enemy, and at the same time a small alchemy cauldron appeared in his hand, so small that it was almost invisible.

He saw through the enemy's purpose and actually wanted to use Qingyan as a shield to block his attack. He underestimated Qingyan's ability!

Sure enough, Yan Qingyan took advantage of the situation to come to the side of the beast-patterned man, and invisible wood energy suddenly poured into the Ten Thousand Vine Spirit Whip, making it suddenly become extremely thin.

“Aaaaaaaaah!”

The beast-marked monk suddenly cried out in pain, his arm covered in blood!

He looked at his arm in disbelief. He never expected that a mere cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refinement Realm could actually break his body-protecting spiritual power!

I saw that the Wan Teng Spirit Whip on his arm, which was originally of normal thickness, had become as thin as a hair, so thin that it seemed invisible. However, the wood energy contained in it was enough to cross two small realms and seriously injure the beast-patterned man in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm!

"How is it?" Yan Qingyan looked at the other person with a cold smile on her face.

This was a brilliant move she came up with. In the past, she preferred to make the spiritual wood in her hand become extremely huge, making the enemy too busy to defend themselves.

But this time, she did the opposite and made the power of the spiritual wood extremely sharp!

Like a blade!

At this time, Ling Mochen had already arrived in front of the man with beast patterns, with a ball of fire in his palm about to attack the man's face.

"Damn you, damn you!"

His arms were tied tightly and bleeding, and the attack of heavenly magic was right in front of him. He had no way to avoid it. The beast-marked man finally made up his mind and used his trump card.

boom!

"not good!"

Yan Qingyan was startled and quickly retracted the Ten Thousand Vine Spirit Whip, pulling Ling Mochen, who was right in front of her, back.

The violent wave of spiritual power exploded in all directions with the beast-patterned man as the core, and the first to be hit were Yan Qingyan and the other person who were closest to them.

Yan Qingyan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis and quickly threw out a handful of defensive array plates, covering the area behind her.

Boom boom

The beast-patterned man at the center of the spiritual power storm hurriedly covered his arm that was almost broken into several pieces, and tore open a teleportation talisman with a pale face.

Before leaving, he summoned back his two spirit beasts.

His injuries are too severe!

Not only did Yan Qingyan's Ten Thousand Vine Spirit Whip nearly cut off one of his arms, but even the heavenly grade magic whip sent violent energy pouring into his body, wreaking havoc in his meridians.

What a vicious move!

He was careless!

"GIAO!"

Ah Hei was fighting fiercely with the enemy. Suddenly, his opponent turned into a spot of light and disappeared, which made him very angry.

How long has it been fighting? The enemy ran away?

accurate!

The same happened to the whirlwind leopard in front of Dilu. In another fierce bite, Dilu suddenly pounced forward, but passed through the opponent's shadow and suddenly grabbed a spiritual tree behind the opponent.

"Meow?"

Dilu was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and glared at his "poop scooper" angrily.

It hasn’t fought enough!

Yan Qingyan looked over with understanding. The man and the cat actually looked at each other accurately through the spiritual storm, showing great tacit understanding.

But when she learned about her ancestors' thoughts, Yan Qingyan couldn't help but twitch her mouth.

Dilu said that he wanted to find another opponent like Tornado Leopard. Isn't this making things difficult for her?

This time it can be said to be a surprise attack, but the enemy won’t be so easily fooled next time.

Yan Qingyan shook her head, and when the spiritual power storm gradually subsided, she could no longer see the other party.

Ling Mochen, who was standing beside her, said with lingering fear: "It seems that the opponent has used his trump card, and it can actually produce such power!" This is no longer a blow that can be delivered by those in the Void Refinement Stage!

In a life-and-death fight, you can't be careless at all!

"Ouch, my flesh hurts." Hearing Ling Mochen say this, Yan Qingyan suddenly remembered the large number of formation plates she had just thrown out to resist the critical hit.

That was almost half of her defensive array.

The spirit stone is burning!

Ling Mochen looked at her with amusement. Qingyan's expression was too exaggerated, and people couldn't feel that she was in any pain at all.

Some of those array plates were disposable, some were not, but without exception they were extremely valuable, and it was unknown how many spirit stones they had spent.

but……

"Once we leave this place, we can go to the nearby city to replenish our supplies," Ling Mochen consoled.

It just so happened that the pills he had just refined had not been sold yet.

Yan Qingyan glanced at him and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, but we are now on the wanted list of the Holy Academy. I don't know whether going to the city is to replenish supplies or to die."

Ling Mochen: ...

He was really surprised that the Holy Academy acted so quickly.

He thought he would wait until the Demon Abyss riot was over.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart, how impatient he was.

"Don't think about this for now. Let's first find out where the beast pattern has escaped to. Don't let the tiger go back to the mountain." Yan Qingyan said coldly.

The enemy is seriously injured and dying, so of course we have to take advantage of his illness to kill him. If we miss this great opportunity, we will have to fight again next time.

trouble!

Yan Qingyan closed her eyes and sensed the movements of the grass and trees around her. If the man with beast patterns had not used the teleportation talisman to escape to a far place, she would still be able to find clues.

Buzz——

Just as Yan Qingyan was concentrating on the search, suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came over her.

"Qingyan!"

Ling Mochen suddenly pulled Yan Qingyan aside and poured his powerful spiritual power into the spiritual power protective shield in front of him.

Yan Qingyan subconsciously called Dilu back and her spiritual sense swept towards the depths of the Beast Soul Forest in horror.

There is a big change!

“This breath…”

Yan Qingyan's eyes suddenly widened.

New small demon abyss!