Chapter 27 Fighting

Ji Weihang looked around.

This is a completely pure white space that seems to have no boundaries at first glance. There are no objects existing, and no spiritual energy or dark energy floating around.

Empty and void.

She knew that this was the interior of the Qinglun Bell, a heavenly spiritual treasure. When she was young, she had come in to play accompanied by her senior sister.

Among the heavenly-grade spiritual treasures, the Qinglun Bell belongs to the same type as the Chaos Furnace. If the Chaos Furnace can change everything at will, then the Qinglun Bell can transform everything into pure air.

After being trapped, the Chaos Dragon and Phoenix passed through the air like a golden-red light, and instantly returned to Wei Hang's arm, while the Danfeng Sword floating in the air also flew back to Wei Hang's Dantian and disappeared very quickly.

Compared to humans, spiritual treasures are more susceptible to being suppressed by spiritual treasures. Even though the Chaos Furnace, Danfeng Sword, and Qinglun Bell are all heavenly spiritual treasures and are not so easy to refine, they should be avoided if possible in the opponent's home court.

Wei Hang glanced at the Styx Sword in his hand. It was exposed in the air and trembling slightly, revealing a pitiful meaning.

Unlike the Chaos Furnace Danfeng Sword which could hide in her body, the Styx Sword had some consciousness and instinctively wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.

Ji Weihang stretched out his left hand and threw out the small Chaos Furnace that suddenly appeared in his palm. It immediately grew larger after leaving his hand, and when it fell to the ground, it was as tall as a person.

As her mind moved, it grew endlessly, gradually filling the boundless space.

As it grew larger, she dived into the furnace with her trembling Styx sword to avoid being squeezed by her own furnace.

As a heavenly spiritual treasure, it would not be a problem for it to simply become larger. It made no sense that the space of the Qinglun Bell could be boundless while the Chaos Furnace could not.

She stood quietly inside the Chaos Furnace, waiting for the Qinglun Bell to spit out the Chaos Furnace.

——The Chaos Furnace is getting bigger and bigger, and the two spatial forces are constantly squeezing each other, which will definitely cause the internal space of the Qinglun Bell to vibrate, just like a tumor rooted inside the Qinglun Bell gradually making its presence felt.

Spiritual treasures also have emotions, let alone heavenly spiritual treasures. Qinglun Bell cannot digest the Chaos Furnace in a short time, and it has no other way, so of course it will want to vomit it out.

As the owner, Ying Feiqiong's intention was not to lock her up in there for life, so he naturally would not force Qing Lunzhong to endure it and would most likely let her out.

After a while, the outside of the stove had changed from pure white to pitch black, as if she had fallen into a deep night without moonlight, where she could not see her hand in front of her face. She raised her arm, and the dragon and phoenix patterns emitted light. With the help of this little firelight, she could see that the darkness was made up of densely packed black lines.

She had already come out from inside the Qinglun Bell to inside Ying Feiqiong's trap.

The black line was woven by Ying Feiqiong's dark power, which was an extension of her body. It was sharp and poisonous. Based on previous contact, its hardness and sharpness were comparable to those of earth-level spiritual treasures.

If she went out directly, it would be somewhat troublesome.

However, since she saw the trap, she would not go out and ask for trouble.

She continued to expand the Chaos Furnace, expanding the trap.

After the Chaos Furnace came out, it did not maintain the huge shape in the Qinglun Bell, but returned to its original size. Therefore, she now needs to make it bigger again.

This is the characteristic of Lingbao. As long as the owner does not ask it to remain in its enlarged state, Lingbao will instantly restore its size when the environment changes, so as not to accidentally hurt others or destroy the environment.

——There is a precedent for this.

As the chaos furnace rapidly grew larger, the black lines were tightly wrapped around its surface, rubbing against the furnace wall, producing a harsh metallic sound.

It seemed that they were well prepared. She didn't want to waste time here, so she put away the Chaos Furnace, grabbed the Styx Sword and jumped out.

As the Chaos Furnace suddenly disappeared, the black line that was originally tied to the surface of the furnace wall lost its support and suddenly shrank towards her!

With a clear sound, the Danfeng Sword flashed, and the Phoenix Fire expanded and spread in all directions, burning the black line and revealing a figure sitting lazily on a dead tree in the yard outside the black line.

The night wind blows the hanging green veil, like a bit of life blooming on a dead tree.

Ying Feiqiong tilted her head to look at her, holding a palm-sized golden bell in her hand and gently shaking it, and the clear and melodious sound of the bell echoed in the night.

"As soon as I quit the game, I rushed home. Do you know why?" Ying Feiqiong asked softly.

Wei Hang ignored her. The Danfeng Sword shot out like a ray of fire and flew straight towards Ying Feiqiong. Countless invisible threads hidden in the darkness and moonlight broke in the air and floated in the air.

Ying Feiqiong's figure dissipated like black mist to avoid her attack and continued, "It's all for you."

When those emerald green eyes look at people, people always mistake them for deep affection. Ambiguous words also often make people think that they are saying love words.

Looking at her, Wei Hang frowned in disgust. The blade of the Styx Sword cut off the corner of her clothes, and the flame of the Danfeng Sword burned her neck.

"I know that if I go home, I will meet you first." Ying Feiqiong didn't care about the wound that could heal quickly, nor did he care about her indifference. He said to himself, "Just like you can't wait to kill me, I can't wait to see you."

"You're in a hurry to die." Ji Weihang said coldly.

"No." Ying Feiqiong said, "Of course it's because I believe that it will be you who will die this time." A smile appeared on her lips, and she threw the golden bell in her hand and rushed over.

The golden bell grew bigger, smashing down on her head like a mountain, but it was not intended to trap her like before, but to crush her; black lines wrapped in different shapes attacked her - a huge black snake hissed and opened its mouth, black venom dripping from its fangs; the agile black panther had claws like knives and a body like the wind, rushing straight to her neck; the bird screamed sharply, and grabbed her head with its sharp claws like hooks.

When she dodged the golden bell and chopped off the attacks with a sword, her feet unknowingly stepped into the trap set by Ying Feiqiong.

The black line extended along the shadow and ambushed her foothold, entangled her feet, and dragged her towards Ying Feiqiong!

Ji Weihang wanted to cut it off, but found that she couldn't cut it or burn it this time. She quickly realized that Ying Feiqiong was deliberately letting her down to paralyze her.

As a human being, she couldn't just chop off important body parts like the evil cultivators did. Before she could think of any other options, she was dragged in front of Ying Feiqiong.

"Xiao Weihang, who is going to die now?" Ying Feiqiong smiled at her, raised the knife made of black thread in his hand, and stabbed it hard towards her heart -!

The black knife pierced through the body and penetrated into the ground. Blood spread on the grass.

"What a pity." Ying Feiqiong said.

Because Wei Hang took the initiative to move slightly in the direction of the black line on his leg, the black knife deviated from its original target and did not pierce the heart, but the shoulder.

Even so, the pain was real. Wei Hang frowned slightly, and taking advantage of the distance that Ying Feiqiong had closed by leaning forward, he raised his upper body, grabbed Ying Feiqiong's collar and pulled her closer, and raised his other hand to hold her head.

As she moved, the black knife almost completely penetrated her body. The deeper the wound, the more intense the pain. The black line continued to drill into her body, but the force she used to grab Ying Feiqiong's neck also increased. She hugged her neck and pulled hard -

A black mist filled the air.

Everything happened in just a moment.

Ying Feiqiong loosened his grip on the knife and stood up unsteadily. A headless voice came from somewhere: "Are you just throwing away your life?"

For the Gui Xiu, having no head is not a big deal. After all, their bodies are made up of dark power. It's just that the head, such an important part, will recover more slowly than other parts.

Wei Hang ignored her words and pulled out the black knife from his shoulder. The black lines spreading in his body were pulled out and curled up in the air.

She suddenly jumped up and kicked Ying Feiqiong, who was slowly growing his head, so hard that he staggered backwards.

She flashed into the shadows and grabbed Ying Feiqiong, who was falling backwards, from behind. The Styx Sword in her hand pierced into his recovering head and pierced down into a certain point on his neck.

Ying Feiqiong has two weaknesses. One is the Spirit Gate, which is only possessed by the Ying family's guixiu who contains the demon bone. If it is stabbed, it can make the whole body weak. If it is broken, the whole body's dark power will dissipate and die. This is also the method she used in the game;

The second is the common weakness of all the strange cultivators - the origin. The origin is similar to the mysterious heart core in the game world, which combines the obsession, consciousness and original power of the strange cultivators.

The spinal whip did not leave the body, so if you want to pierce the "spiritual gate", you have to pierce from another angle.

——Stab from above.

She didn't use this move in the game, because it was very risky to get close to him. The game world had plenty of dark energy, and it recovered quickly, so the success rate of stabbing from above was not high. If she discovered her purpose, the chance of success would be even lower.

She didn't have to decide on any particular method to kill the other person, it just depended on the situation.

…Although it hit, it didn’t feel right.

Wei Hang, realizing something was wrong, threw Ying Feiqiong away, flashed into the shadows, and avoided the subsequent black lines.

Ying Feiqiong did not show any weakness in her reaction to the attack on her spiritual gate. Instead, her healing process accelerated, and her head, which had originally grown halfway, suddenly grew completely.

She rubbed the back of her neck, twisted it left and right, and said slowly: "I've been stabbed once, so of course I've learned my lesson."

Wei Hang, who was standing on the dead tree, sighed and shook his hands. Although the wound on his shoulder had healed, the spiritual power disorder caused by the black line entering his body before still left some residual discomfort.

Ying Feiqiong did not give her time to rest. Her figure disappeared and a cloud of black mist attacked her.

It seemed like she was serious. The black lines used in this attack could not be cut or burned, and they followed her like a shadow.

A man and a ghost were fleeing and chasing each other within the barrier, like two chasing shadows.

"Your Yanying Step is not as good as your senior sister's." Ying Feiqiong's laughter came from very close.

Wei Hang turned his body to block the incoming attack and said coldly: "You don't have to tell me."

This is natural. Her senior sister learns things more thoroughly than her. She has always only learned the basic skills of the Mingyan Sect, such as the Yanying Step, and she has always been content with just a rough idea of it, but her senior sister strives for perfection.

She didn't feel that she was being attacked for not being as good as her senior sister, nor did she feel resentful.

She just hated the tone Ying Feiqiong used when she mentioned her senior sister.

Frivolous, casual and intimate, as if mentioning an insignificant person... like mentioning a friend.

She dodged through the gap in the black line attack and activated the talisman that had been set up for a long time. There was an explosion with a bang, snow fell from the sky, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Huh?" Ying Feiqiong made a puzzled sound. She clearly felt that the changes in her body's shape were restricted. The snow fixed the changes in the shape of her dark power.

Wei Hang took the opportunity to attack, and the Danfeng Sword pierced Ying Feiqiong's abdomen.

This time, Ying Feiqiong's body did not turn into black mist, and the thin layer of ice that rapidly covered the surface of her body did not melt under the burning flames, but only cracked. Blood flowed out from under the ice layer, and then turned into dark energy and dissipated.

"Interesting." Ying Feiqiong's body shook, and the Danfeng Sword was shaken away. "But it's not enough."