Chapter 901: Holding the Sword to Take Yaoying
There was a loud bang on the beach, and light suddenly spread everywhere. As Chen Chuan's punch landed, the spiritual fire exploded at the point of contact.
His punch could not cause much damage to Fu Ying, and his purpose was not to do so. Instead, it was to pave the way for Xue Jundao's subsequent attack.
With this punch, the layer of spiritual fire wrapped around Fuying's skull was instantly shattered, and the head underneath was exposed. It was now covered with a thin layer of alienated tissue, which looked very terrifying.
He ignored the ferocious face and swung the long sword behind him. The sword drew a graceful and dangerous arc in the air, and the platinum light on it was so rich that it was almost tangible.
After feeling the strong pressure and danger brought by the sword light, a large amount of spiritual fire nearby all gathered near the skull, and the second layer of spiritual fire that already existed inside also became extremely blazing for a while, preparing to resist the next fierce slash.
But at the moment when the blade was about to fall on the skull, it did not cut down, but passed by the skull, and after a clever turn, it came to the connection between the skull and the bottom.
He simply swung the knife lightly there, and the spiritual light that had become weak due to excessive withdrawal just now was easily cut off, and the light tendrils connecting to the main body were also cut off. The huge head fell off the body in an instant.
This immediately separated Fu Ying from the body he controlled. Even if he had powerful alienated tissues and abundant spiritual fire, without the body to support it, it would be like water without a source and a tree without roots!
After doing this, Chen Chuan quickly turned and swung the blade, and lifted the head into the sky!
Almost at the same time, a strong impact light suddenly emanated from the skull again!
Chen Chuan shielded himself with his hands from below, his body shaking under the impact of the golden-white light, and his body kept moving backwards, but he was watching the scene with a very calm expression.
When he made his move, he had already anticipated that this thing would use this simplest and most direct method to attack him at the critical moment, so he pushed it away without waiting for it to attack, so that he did not suffer the most direct impact.
The light flickered for a long time before stopping. It could be seen that during this period of time, Fu Ying took some measures to save himself. A long tendril grew out from the back end of the skull and extended into the sea, as if it was connected to something. With just a pull, it caused the skull to fall into the sea at a very fast speed.
But just as he moved, suddenly a shadow with a little light flew past from the distant sky and cut off the light with a whoosh.
The object passed by was exactly that diamond-shaped stone!
Without the pull of the light whiskers, the skull immediately fell onto the mudflat, but before it landed, it floated up again on its own and continued to drift into the sea, swaying.
Although its speed was already very fast, in Chen Chuan's eyes it was no different from slow motion. He took a step forward, his body transformed into a ball of light and shadow and leaped forward, arriving in an instant.
After approaching, the huge head of the rotten fire chose to burst out spiritually again. However, before its light could radiate, the tip of Xuejun's knife had already picked it up and flew far away. The head suddenly flew to a very high altitude, and only emitted a ball of light shining like the sun in the sky.
Chen Chuan stood below with a sword in his hand. When the light above gradually dimmed, his figure suddenly disappeared from his original position. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the head. He was in mid-air and slashed with the sword!
This time it seemed that he wanted to kill Fu Ying in one fell swoop, but in fact he still used clever strength. With a bang, he knocked Fu Ying far away, and the direction he went was exactly opposite to the sea.
Fu Ying once again unleashed a spiritual attack in the air. He had no choice but to do so. Even if Chen Chuan's first strike didn't do anything to him, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't be hit by the second strike.
This time it was obviously anxious, and the impact light was vented outward without hesitation, making the surrounding sky extremely bright. It was originally evening at this moment, but it seemed to have suddenly returned to the brightest time.
The damage caused by this impact was incomparable to any previous ones. The surrounding beaches were also swept up in it. After the impact dissipated, a whole area of mudflats disappeared. Seen from the sky, it looked like a big hole had been bitten in it, and there was even more abundant and moist water seeping out from the bottom of the pit.
Fu Ying had just used the power of spiritual shock to go to the seaside, but was actually brought back to the seaside. When the light dissipated, it fell down. However, at the moment when the light disappeared, the diamond-shaped stone that had been waiting there knocked it in the opposite direction and knocked it back.
While flying horizontally, a flash of light appeared in the air. It turned out to be Chen Chuan drawing his sword again. As expected, Fu Ying saw him coming and used his old trick again. However, the result was the same as last time. The sword body made a slanting motion before him, leading him to the other side, and the attack on the spiritual light failed again without any suspense.
In the next half minute, the head to which Fu Ying was attached never fell to the ground and was repeatedly toyed with and slapped by Chen Chuan.
Especially when the blade came slashing, Fu Ying had no other way to deal with it and had to release spiritual attacks to protect himself. In the repeated release, the originally very bright light in the eye sockets of the head finally dimmed gradually. No matter how huge the spiritual fire contained in it was, it could not withstand such unreserved release and tossing.
When it erupted again, Chen Chuan did not make any obvious defensive moves this time. The light that hit his body only caused the platinum spirituality in his body to float for a while.
It seems that because it has erupted too many times, the power of the Corrupted Fire Spiritual Fire has declined significantly, and now it is no longer enough to shake his power.
So now you can take action.
He leaped up and came to the bottom of the head, waiting for it to fall, and then swung his sword to chop it off!
A blade light like a crescent moon instantly broke through the outermost field above, splitting the outer spiritual fire and then touching the skull. However, when the blade continued to penetrate inward, Fu Ying suddenly shrank, and the light on his body that had been dim suddenly became bright!
This was undoubtedly Fu Ying's last struggle. The strength he had accumulated was not actually exhausted just now, but he deliberately behaved like that just to lure him into the trap so that he could severely injure him in one fell swoop.
Chen Chuan's eyes flashed at this moment, and the second me overlapped with him in an instant. His speed suddenly increased, and before the light could really burst out completely, he had already rushed forward with a knife. This time, he broke into the skull along the crack that was originally split, and instantly tore through the second layer of spiritual fire protection of Fu Ying's body, and directly cut into the alienated tissue shaped like a brain!
Fu Ying suddenly froze, and the spiritual fire that was originally flickering trembled, and then went out like a flame being blown away.
Chen Chuan's eyes were cold. He had a lot of combat experience and had thought in advance that since this thing would learn and grow in battle, it would most likely cheat at the last moment.
After several fights just now, he almost knew Fu Ying's breaking point, so this time he simply didn't wait for it to show its power, but destroyed it with a knife.
After the blade slashed into Fu Ying's body, the arm turned and slashed again along with the force of the cut. Silently, the skull was split into two halves, and the mass of alienated tissue inside was also cut open for the most part, falling from the air, and finally landed on the sand and mud with a plop.
Chen Chuan landed slowly on the ground, casually spun his knife, and walked forward calmly. He could see that what was exposed in front of him was a living organism entangled with countless twisted and alienated tissues, which looked similar to the brain of a living organism. Now, because most of it had been cut open, it was twitching there.
Certain parts of this thing were still desperately growing buds, as if trying to piece themselves together again. However, after Xue Jun's sword cut through them, naturally some traces of platinum spiritual fire remained there, hindering their growth and recovery.
At this time, the sky had already darkened slightly. He knew that it was going to get dark, so he waved his hand and moved this thing with the power of the field. Then he led it back to the secret religious ceremony that had been arranged before, and at the same time called Chao Ming who was keeping watch for him in the sky.
When he arrived at the secret ceremony and stood still, he first took out the initiation stone and placed it on the pivot stone. After a while, rays of light scattered in all directions, reflecting on each other on the stones, instantly forming a complete secret ritual.
After he had done all this, the remaining brightness in the distance suddenly disappeared, and the sky and the sea fell into darkness.
It's night.
Chen Chuan thought about it. It seemed that this thing had a certain reason for choosing to fight him in the evening. He guessed that the latter's attack today should be just a test. If it couldn't win, it would retreat back to the sea under the cover of night. Because Fu Ying had observed him for so many days before, he should know that he needed to fight against the external pollution at night, so he would not chase him easily.
The idea is good, but it is just an idea after all. It may decide when the battle starts, but it does not have the final say on when it ends.
In this battle, it seemed that Fu Ying was almost able to escape, but in fact, the rhythm of the battle from beginning to end was under his control, and he never lost control at all. Combat experience and performance in battle played the most critical role here.
He lowered his gaze and looked at the brain-like object. The battle was over, but facing such a thing, how could he obtain nutrition from it?
The rotten firefly is composed of dense alienated tissue, each part looks the same, and there seems to be nothing worth obtaining for him.
Are we going to just devour these alienated tissues?
He could sense that this was not the right way to eat.
After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that this was a half-spiritual and half-biological creature, different from the creatures he had come into contact with before. What he wanted to obtain might not be entirely on the material level. After realizing this, his eyes moved, and he raised the Xuejun Sword, aimed at the thing and slashed it!
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(End of this chapter)
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