The cold air entered his body, as if it could penetrate his bones and reach his soul, causing the early Nascent Soul cultivator with a purple face to groan again.
The high-level Nascent Soul cultivator at the side freed up one hand, circulated his fire spiritual power, and dropped it on the early Nascent Soul cultivator.
This person can challenge higher-level cultivators, and his combat power is close to that of the high Nascent Soul stage. Coupled with his endless methods, it is not impossible for him to fight against a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage!
Why didn't they receive the news about such monks at the beginning?
It had been over a decade since the last Fallen Angel Realm opened. Where had this cultivator been during these ten years? Or had all the cultivators who had fought against her been silenced?
But it’s impossible that no message was sent at all, and it doesn’t match!
This monk who suddenly appeared was full of doubts.
The temperature around was dropping again and again. Ordinary flames had no chance of resisting the Xuanyou Ice Flame!
If they could just crush him with their cultivation level, it would be fine, but now, they are afraid that they cannot crush this cultivator!
Shi Shisheng decisively gave up the conservative combat tactics!
"Abandon the battle! Kill her together!"
As soon as Shi Shisheng finished speaking, the other people broke the formation at the same time. The moment the formation disappeared, the energy inside and outside the ship became unbalanced and it exploded instantly.
Wood chips and debris flew everywhere and fell into the sea.
Shi Shisheng couldn't help feeling a little sad, because he had snatched that ship from a candidate from another team!
There is nothing to say about the quality!
Moreover, this ship also represents that he has defeated other candidates! It is a symbol of honor!
But now it has been destroyed in the hands of this monk!
The murderous intent around Shi Shisheng couldn't help but boil over.
"kill!"
The fighting here was quite noisy and had alarmed many monks.
However, due to the terrifying energy here, some monks dare not get close.
And more monks also want to watch the fun or reap the benefits.
Looking at the group of monks from the Holy King Palace who were surrounding him from several directions, Shen Qingyi communicated with the Heavenly Source through his spiritual consciousness.
"Are you ready?"
Tianyuan and Aqing nodded at the same time.
Ah Qing quickly mixed the soul poison with his own poison, looked at the soul poison that was glowing a strange green color, and nodded.
This poison contains a lot of death energy. In Pan Kong's words, he was born in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, and the death energy and resentment therein have been more or less absorbed by these native creatures.
There is not much soul poison, so they can settle for the second best, but they don’t know how much worse his poison is than the soul poison!
Ah Qing looked at the soul poison and silently prayed that it could be more powerful.
Since he followed Shen Qingyi, there are very few people who can help Shen Qingyi. As a wood spirit, he later learned some healing techniques from Tianyuan and Pankong.
He felt that this toxin was his only advantage.
It’s a pity that when he was in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm, Grandpa Tree kept telling him not to use poisons to harm people at will and to be a kind wood spirit.
In the outside world, Shen Qingyi has always protected them very well, and he is rarely used...
Shi Shisheng occupied the most central position of the formation, and the fire spiritual power in his hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, crushing towards Shen Qingyi's face.
Several other people around also surrounded Shen Qingyi, and the air continued to distort under the compression and collision of energy.
Shen Qingyi held the sword in his right hand and looked at the figures rushing towards him. He thrust the Wuchen giant sword into the water with force. The moment the sword was swung out, it brought up dense water droplets.
With the lesson learned from the previous time, the people from the Holy King Palace were obviously much more cautious this time, and were very wary of these seemingly slow water droplets.
Shi Shisheng sensed the murderous intent in the water droplets and couldn't help feeling a bit of sarcasm in his heart.
How could they fall for the same trick a second time?!
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
The slow-moving water droplets suddenly sped up, and as the sound of breaking through the air was heard, a group of monks from the Holy King Palace also sensed the murderous intent above the water droplets, as well as the meaning of water!
The moment he sensed the meaning of water, Shi Shisheng's heart couldn't help but skip a beat again.
This female cultivator’s methods are indeed endless!
But then his eyes lit up.
The more this is the case, the more it proves the extraordinary talent and status of his person.
And killing such a person is much better than killing those ordinary monks from the lower realm!
Wasn't it Yuan Yelin who caught the attention of the higher-ups by killing a generation of geniuses?!
Now this cultivator is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, yet he dares to come up and fight against them!
Even the top three geniuses among their candidates wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!
It is very likely that this cultivator is one of the first to enter the Fallen God Realm!
In the outside world, he is known as a genius, praised by countless people, and surrounded by fame and fortune. He has become famous, which naturally blinds his eyes!
Do you still think that this small world of fallen angels is the lower spiritual realm outside?
Since this person wanted to give him points and credit so much, how could he refuse!
The anger in my heart was gradually replaced by excitement and joy.
As long as I kill the monk in front of me...
Thinking of this, Shi Shisheng took action without hesitation and shattered all the splashing water droplets.
The water droplets turned into countless water vapors and filled the air.
Shi Shisheng's hand also suddenly grabbed Shen Qingyi.
"Bang!"
Shen Qingyi suddenly retreated, crossing the water surface, dragging a water line half a meter away.
The hand holding the Wuchen Sword also felt slightly numb.
Shi Shisheng struck out, and his other hand followed closely. As his body moved forward and backward quickly, the spiritual power in his body exploded in an instant.
Several other cultivators cooperated with Shi Shisheng's actions and blocked Shen Qingyi's retreat from other directions.
It was obvious that the group wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Shen Qingyi directly and not give her a chance to turn things around!
"Tianyuan!"
The people who rushed forward suddenly stopped.
“Crash!”
Countless vines suddenly sprouted from the steamy sea.
Ah Qing seized the opportunity and silk threads began to grow out of his body. Dark red liquid like blood flowed in the translucent silk threads.
The silk thread entangled with the vines and suddenly whipped towards a group of monks from the Holy King Palace.
The spiritual power in Shi Shisheng's hand quickly turned into a sharp blade.
“Puff!”
The moment the blade cut through the vines, it also severed the transparent silk thread.
Shi Shisheng couldn't help but frown when he saw how easy it was, but he hadn't figured out the possible tricks involved.
The vines and silk threads exploded together.
Suddenly, dark red liquid splashed all over the sea.
As the water vapor filled the air, it turned dark red.
“Sizzle!”
"Ugh!"
As the sound of corroding flesh and blood began to sound, the screams of the monks from the Holy King Palace were heard.
"It's poisonous! Your Excellency is poisonous!"
The three people were directly wrapped by the poisonous fog. The cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, who was originally injured and had the weakest cultivation, had a large part of his back corroded directly.
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