Chapter 612: The Purple Flame Demon Lord's Decision and Courage

“┗|｀O′|┛Ah~~”

Shenyin Zhenjun covered his butt and screamed in pain. This blow from the big stupid deer must have been very painful.

But just as Shenyin Zhenjun was in great pain and flew up, a snow-white fierce light slashed down from behind him. In the fierce light, there were wisps of golden light, which turned out to be Gengjin essence! "Bang!"

Xiaobai swung the Snow Soul Sword with great force and power.

Moreover, Xiaobai is a spiritual beast with dual attributes of gold and wood in the Nascent Soul stage. It is no surprise that he has cultivated the Gengjin essence during this period of time. This sword is not only powerful enough, but also can cut through gold and jade. It instantly cut through the inner armor of Shenyin Zhenjun and left a deep sword mark on his back.

That’s not all, something else descended from the sky.

"roar!"

It was the mid-stage Yuanying puppet Huohuo! At this time, Huohuo had been activated. As the guardian spirit of Taixu Temple, its target was not fixed. It would kill anyone who came, so it attacked indiscriminately. It hit Shenyin Zhenjun's forehead with a cross buckle in mid-air.

Shenyin Zhenjun has been in the world of immortals for many years, and he probably never thought that he would fall into such a miserable situation.

"laugh!"

With the sound of breaking through the air, a blood-red sword blade pierced into the wound on the back with a "puff" sound, and then madly drank the blood of Master Shenyin. In a blink of an eye, Master Shenyin turned pale, revealing a look of excessive blood loss.

This sword is naturally Ning Daoran's Blood-Drinking Sword! "Fellow Daoist Shenyin!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord was horrified.

"not good……"

Shenyin Zhenjun's face turned pale, and in an instant, most of the blood in his body was sucked away by the Blood-Drinking Sword. If this continued, he would soon become a dried corpse.

However, the more blood the Blood-Drinking Sword drinks, the stronger its killing power becomes. At this moment, it has drunk the blood and qi of a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator and has roughly risen to the level of a top-grade spiritual treasure.

In the air, Ning Daoran turned defense into offense, holding a golden sword in his hand, and slashed down from the air! "You're looking for death?!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord shouted and used two flying knives to block the sword, but he didn't expect that wisps of golden sword intent would continue to fall, turning into hot sword energy, and attack the Yuanying Perfection Great Cultivator from all directions again! At this time, Ning Daoran used the Fire God Sword and the Yin-Yang Sword Intent. Although he couldn't suppress the Purple Flame Demon Lord in terms of combat power, it was enough to "bluff" him. After all, Ning Daoran was not alone.

True Lord Du'e was sealing his wounds and regrouping, while True Lord Liuyun was offering up a large number of treasures and talismans, frantically attacking the cage woven by the Purple Jade Nether Fire.

In addition, Dadu Lu and Xiao Bai attacked Shenyin Zhenjun frantically! Although Ziyan Mojun was extremely powerful, he was already in a dilemma. When he failed to kill Du'e Zhenjun and Liuyun Zhenjun in the first place, their sneak attack was doomed to fail! "Die!"

Ning Daoran made a gesture with his left hand and raised it, and the Blood-Drinking Sword immediately pierced through the body of True Lord Shenyin, and with a "swish" it rushed towards Demon Lord Zi Yan with a strong sound of breaking wind. In addition to the Fire God Sword in Ning Daoran's hand, the Demon Lord Zi Yan actually had to deal with two high-grade spiritual treasure-level divine swords!

He has it so hard.

“Shua~~~”

A blood-red figure emerged from above the head of Master Shenyin. He had decided to take the risk and had to teleport away with his Nascent Soul, otherwise he might not be able to escape today.

"Want to leave?!"

Just when the Nascent Soul figure was about to leave, a fourth-level lower-grade forbidden-breaking talisman came from behind him. It was the work of True Lord Du'e!

Lord Du'e was so frugal in his life, yet he was willing to use a fourth-level forbidden-breaking talisman to prevent Lord Shenyin from leaving. This shows how much Lord Du'e hated this person!

"puff!"

In a flash of blood, Ning Daoran in the air shot out a golden sword, which directly pierced through the Nascent Soul figurine of Shenyin Zhenjun and nailed it to the wall, causing it to scream in agony.

"snort!"

The Purple Flame Demon Lord snorted coldly and suddenly opened his arms. Suddenly, a blanket of purple smoke and dust rolled down. At the same time, the Purple Jade Nether Fire that imprisoned True Lord Liuyun turned into a purple jade pendant and flew towards the Purple Flame Demon Lord.

Just when the battle was in full swing, the Purple Flame Demon Lord suddenly shrank his body, a streak of blood appeared on his body, and he turned into a tiny Nascent Soul figure and flew towards the outside of the Taixu Temple!

Ning Daoran was secretly amazed.

This man is indeed a giant of the magic world. When he saw that the Nascent Soul of the God Hidden True Lord was about to be nailed to death, he had already made a choice. If he continued to fight, he would surely die, but if he escaped at this time, there was still a glimmer of hope! "Don't let him escape!"

True Lord Du'e summoned the Seven Treasures Sky Umbrella and shot out two fourth-level ban-breaking talismans in succession.

Ning Daoran was speechless. It seemed that True Lord Du'e's hatred for Demon Lord Zi Yan even exceeded that of True Lord Shen Yin.

This is no wonder. The Purple Flame Demon Lord is the representative of the Sangyu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world. He is the number one person under the God Transformation Realm. When those old monsters at the God Transformation Realm are "invisible", the Purple Flame Demon Lord is actually the one who makes the decisions in the Sangyu Kingdom's immortal cultivation world. Therefore, the instigation of the war between the two countries' immortal cultivation worlds is inseparable from this person! In the minds of the Xia Kingdom's cultivators, the Purple Flame Demon Lord is the kind of person that anyone can kill.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Ning Daoran teleported directly to the gate of Taixu Palace, and fired a barrage of shots with his spear. The attack of White Tiger Descent was extremely fierce, but at this moment, the Purple Flame Demon Lord had already rushed to the edge of the Ten Directions Forbidden Array.

“Swish!”

Soul-soothing technique! Unfortunately, the Purple Flame Demon Lord was in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he had been prepared for it. There was a faint layer of cocoon membrane wrapped around his soul, which made it impossible for the soul-soothing technique to take advantage of him and shake his mind.

“Puff~~~”

The tip of the spear pierced into the Nascent Soul, and it was like falling into cotton.

“Not good!”

Ning Daoran's heart shuddered as he saw the Purple Flame Demon Lord transform into a flash of blood and swipe along the tip of the gun to the tail of the gun with a "swish", and then rushed out of the forbidden range of the Ten Directions Forbidden Array.

"go!"

Ning Daoran made his move instantly, using a fourth-grade intermediate-grade ban-breaking talisman and a golden sword to attack at the same time.

The ban-breaking talisman instantly banned the area of ​​dozens of feet around it. At the same time, the golden sword pierced through the Purple Flame Demon Lord's Nascent Soul with a "puff".

"pretty!"

True Lord Du'e said excitedly: "Brother Ning, if you can kill this beast, it will be considered an unparalleled contribution to the Xia Kingdom's cultivation world!"

'wrong……'

Ning Daoran secretly cursed in his heart, and saw that what the golden sword pierced was not the Nascent Soul, but a cocoon membrane draped over the outside world. Just as the golden sword shredded the cocoon membrane, there was a "bang" in the air in the distance, and the figure of the Purple Flame Demon Lord appeared and teleported away directly.

“…”

Ning Daoran did not chase after him.

There is no point in chasing him. True Lord Zi Yan's body is intact. Even if he catches up with me, I may not be his opponent. Besides, it is not so easy to catch up with a great cultivator who has reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, it is a bit outrageous that I, a person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, am chasing after a great cultivator who has reached the perfect stage of Nascent Soul and wants to fight and kill him.

"Finally, I let this beast escape."

Du'e Zhenjun felt quite sorry.

"really."

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "This man is indeed worthy of being the leader of the magic sect of Sangyu Country. His ability to escape immediately when he sees that the situation is not good is indeed something that ordinary people can have."

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True Lord Liuyun gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that this Demon Lord Ziyan actually cultivated this kind of Nascent Soul Cloak method. He wrapped his body in a Nascent Soul Cloak and escaped and shuttled like a Nascent Soul. This kind of extremely cunning magical power is indeed very tricky. It will probably be even more difficult to kill this person in the future."

"What's even more terrifying is that this person's combat power has not been reduced at all."

Du'e Zhenjun said worriedly: "I'm afraid the three of us will have to be more careful when we travel around the world in the future. It is said that this person is very vengeful and will definitely not let us three go."

"Um."

Ning Daoran said: "You two Daoists should be careful in the future, but don't worry too much. If I am lucky enough to be promoted to the middle stage of Yuanying early, I will definitely kill this beast for my Xia country's immortal cultivation world if I have the chance."

"I believe Brother Ning has this ability."

True Lord Du'e said: "But with Brother Ning's speed of breaking through the ranks, by the time you reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, I'm afraid this beast will have already transformed into a god..."

"He becomes a god, and I become a god too..."

Ning Daoran was unconvinced and said, "When I become a god, killing him will be as easy as taking something out of a bag."

True Lord Liuyun couldn't help but chuckle. He didn't expect Ning Daoran to say such childish words.

…

Return to Taixu Temple.

“Roar~~~”

The fire hound roared continuously, but had become obedient. It was stepped on the ground by Xiaobai, and the big stupid deer next to it pressed the back of its head with its antlers. It was completely subdued.

"Huh, still not honest?"

Ning Daoran chuckled, stepped forward and flicked his sleeve to separate a piece of the fire hound's fur, and found a groove at the bottom. Ten medium-grade spirit stones were inserted into the groove, providing energy for the fire hound like side-by-side batteries.

"These mid-grade spirit stones cannot possibly provide this fire hound with energy for thousands of years."

Ning Daoran asked: "What should I do if it needs to replace the spirit stone?"

Du'e Zhenjun said: "Maybe he will call on his companions for help?"

"Not necessarily. Its companions are all quite fierce. What if they don't want to?"

"Maybe it will treat its companions to a meal." Du'e Zhenjun said confidently.

Ning Daoran nodded: "So, puppets also pay attention to the ways of the world."

“…”

At the side, True Lord Liuyun was speechless. He stretched out his hand and took down nine middle-grade spirit stones, but he saw that the fire beast was still roaring and trembling.

"What have the two Taoist friends figured out?" asked True Lord Liuyun.

"I see."

True Lord Du'e said: "This Fire Hound Spirit is truly upright and incorruptible. Even after having so many spirit stones taken away from it, it still remains neither humble nor overbearing. It is truly a model that cultivators of our generation should learn from."

Ning Daoran folded his arms, nodded, and said that what his brother said was absolutely right.

True Lord Liuyun rolled his eyes: "This means that even if there is only one spirit stone in the groove, it can still be used. It can replace the spirit stone by itself. Do you understand?"

"oh……"

The two Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly realized that this was the case.

So, Ning Daoran took the last spirit stone from the Fire Hound's forehead, and then, this fourth-grade intermediate puppet finally became like a deflated ball and stopped moving.

Ning Daoran put it into his storage ring.

This Fire Hound monster is pretty good, although it is slightly damaged. But after returning to Guixu City, we can find a fourth-rank puppet master to repair it a little bit, and re-refine the chip in the Fire Hound's head so that it can recognize its master again and be used.

"You two, I will accept it."

Ning Daoran looked at the body of True Lord Shenyin not far away and said, "You two can divide True Lord Shenyin's storage bag. I will not ask about it."

Du'e Zhenjun and Liuyun Zhenjun were overjoyed! (End of this chapter)