"A Qi Refining Stage 10 cultivator possesses a minor supernatural power, capable of slaying any Qi Refining cultivator without such a power. No matter how stunning your sword formation is, it can only be considered a third of a minor supernatural power at most, and it is worlds apart from what I am about to display!"

After Wang Bian finished speaking, he flipped his hand, and the cigarette between his fingers instantly turned into three.

Three flames ignited, and amidst the wisps of white smoke, Chen Yi seemed to see the short, thick cigarette in the other person's hand transform into three slender, fragrant sticks!

"Clang!"

Strangely, once those three incense sticks were lit, even the sword energy within the sword formation couldn't sever them...

Even Wang Bian seemed to have become unselectable.

"Junior Wang Bian, I invoke the spirit of the Wang family ancestor to bless me, and with my spirit, unite with the spirit of the gods!"

Wang Bian held three incense sticks in his hands, and a figure shrouded in smoke quietly appeared behind him.

Chen Yi sensed that Wang Bian's aura had become somewhat strange. Although it was still him, it seemed to have gained a different kind of presence.

"The Wang family's ancestor?"

He knew that the founders or patriarchs of various Taoist altars and schools of magic were the source of their sect's magical power and were the most frequently invited figures because they had a direct lineage with the disciples of their sect.

Wang Bian's minor supernatural ability was to summon the Wang family's ancestor to possess him, temporarily gaining more powerful magical abilities.

At this moment, Wang Bian's magical power had already surpassed the limit of the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Chen Yi took a deep breath and decided to activate his true spiritual energy to find out what was going on.

"Clang!"

In the next instant, all thirty-six sword pellets burst into a dark red flame.

Chen Yi had already used the Nine Yin Earth Fire True Spirit Qi when he was refining these sword pellets.

He doesn't usually use his true spiritual energy easily, but now it's clear that he's at the point where he needs to go all out.

"Whoosh!"

Thousands of sword energies swept across the training ground, and the Three Thousand Heavenly River Sword Formation unleashed an even more terrifying power.

The Nine Yin Earth Fire True Spirit Qi enhanced the power of the sword formation, making each sword qi seem even more concealed.

The training ground floor tiles were scratched, leaving behind a series of cut marks.

These slashes were accompanied by a dark red flame, which could annihilate any living being that struck them.

"Clang!"

Wang Bian stood quietly in place, surrounded by a cloud of smoke.

As the sword energy brushes against the smoke, a wisp of dark red flame ignites.

"Hmm?" Wang Bian raised an eyebrow.

Originally, Chen Yi's sword energy could no longer hit him; no matter how much sword energy he used, it was as if he was striking something invisible and intangible.

But these flames were able to extinguish some of the incense's power...

"I really underestimated you," Wang Bian murmured.

Unexpectedly, even after using his minor supernatural powers, he was still able to injure Chen Yi.

Even more unexpectedly, Chen Yi also managed to condense true spiritual energy.

Moreover, his true spiritual energy seems extremely powerful, indicating a significant stroke of luck...

"Minor supernatural power, is this what minor supernatural power is?" Chen Yi murmured to himself.

After witnessing Wang Bian's minor supernatural abilities, his understanding of them became more profound.

"This piecemeal effort should end here. If this is all you've got, then I'm sorry..."

Wang Bian walked slowly toward Chen Yi.

Although the Three Thousand Heavenly River Sword Formation is still in operation, it cannot harm the opponent's core.

Even the damage caused by the Nine Yin Earth Fire True Spiritual Energy was healed in the blink of an eye.

Outside the venue, the previously noisy crowd fell silent.

"This is the number one genius of Azure Flame? He's even mastered a minor divine ability..."

"Let alone Wang Bian, even Chen Yi is someone we can hardly compare to!"

"Oh! What a pity!"

"This is the blessing of a Golden Core cultivator..."

Sun Yu and Hou Xiangheng both shook their heads helplessly.

In their view, Chen Yi had completely lost ground.

However, based on their performance, even though they are the losers, their final result should not be bad.

After all, he lost to a powerful expert who had mastered minor supernatural abilities, so his loss was not unjust.

"......"

Chen Yi watched Wang Bian slowly walk out of the sword formation, but his expression remained extremely calm.

Wang Bian slowly spoke: "I haven't fully mastered the power of this minor supernatural ability yet. You should withdraw from the arena yourself."

Unexpectedly, Chen Yi burst out laughing.

Hehehe!

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Bian asked, frowning.

He thought Chen Yi was laughing because he didn't want to admit defeat and was facing a huge sense of frustration.

"Hahaha!"

Chen Yi continued to laugh, his shoulders bobbing up and down, his laughter becoming increasingly maniacal.

If he could still speak normally, he would only want to say to Wang Bian: "Thank you so much! My little supernatural power has worked!"

Minor Supernatural Power - Earthly Yin Wrathful Fire Form!

"laugh!"

Dark red flames suddenly ignited on Chen Yi's body.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom with a blue face and fangs appeared behind him.

It was tall and imposing, like a legendary strongman, holding a token, a lantern, and chains, with flames flickering within the lantern...

"What is this?" Wang Bian's heart skipped a beat.

Invoking the gods?

Minor supernatural power?

Did Chen Yi also master some minor supernatural abilities?

"Nine Yin Earth Fire connects to the netherworld, summoning the gods of the underworld!"

Chen Yi's smile had a slightly sinister quality.

"How about you step down instead?"

He slowly approached Wang Bian, the lantern in the Fenhuo Xiangshang behind him flickering with dark red flames.

"Whoosh!"

A token suddenly flew towards Wang Bian.

"not good!"

Wang Bian immediately used his magical power to stop it.

The smoke condensed into a giant hand, blocking his way.

However, the token seemed to belong to a different space, passing directly through the giant hand of smoke.

"All spirits, begone!"

The token was placed under Wang Bian's feet.

Most of the smoke on his body dissipated instantly.

"Master, please wait!" he kept repeating.

However, the mist surrounding him continued to dissipate...

The rate of dissipation is accelerating!

In less than three seconds, his mysterious aura dissipated.

As the three incense sticks went out, specks of light appeared, eventually disappearing into the lantern shaped like a wrathful flame.

"Clang!"

The iron chain arrived instantly, entangling Wang Bian.

He felt a chill run straight to the top of his head, his entire body enveloped in a dense aura of death, and his pupils became slightly dilated...

"Whoosh!"

In the next instant, he was flung off the stage.

After a long while, he suddenly came to his senses, his pupils refocusing: "I...I lost?"

He stared blankly at Chen Yi on the stage.

Several members of the Azure Flame Clan surrounded him. "Brother Bian, are you alright?"

"What just happened on the ring?"

Wang Bian was taken aback. "Didn't you see it?"

"What did you see? That guy suddenly started laughing hysterically, and then the whole arena went dark. You couldn't see anything."

"Turns black?"

Wang Bian frowned deeply. What kind of strange phenomenon was this?

"Yes! The proctor now suspects that Chen Yi is a heretical cultivator..."

"Heretical cultivator?" Wang Bian opened his mouth.

Although Chen Yi was somewhat similar to a heretical cultivator, he had a premonition that the other party was not a heretical cultivator.

"Where did that minor supernatural power originate from? Even my Wang family's ancestor was terrified of it..."

He was completely baffled.

And what about the Dharma image that Chen Yi summoned? Which deity did it borrow the power from?

......

At that moment, a graceful figure appeared in front of Chen Yi.

She possesses a captivating charm; though not flamboyant, her alluring eyes and composed smile make her the center of attention the moment she appears.

The powerful aura emanating from her told Chen Yi that this woman was no ordinary person.

She stared at Chen Yi and said with a smile, "Chen, you're truly talented to have defeated my brother. I just wonder where this talent comes from?"