The abbot of the Rakshasa Temple moved his palms, creating a thick, inky black mist.
The mist instantly condensed into two ferocious, menacing black dragons, which, accompanied by sharp howls, formed a black raging tide and rushed swiftly towards Qin Luo.
The powerful fluctuations of spiritual energy compressed the surrounding space, emitting sharp, piercing sounds like ghosts howling and wolves wailing, which were terrifying.
In contrast, Qin Luo remained calm and composed, showing no sign of panic. With a light tap of his feet, he gracefully retreated, heading directly towards the amethyst peak where Dan Bingli had concealed herself.
His deep, cold eyes revealed no emotion whatsoever.
At this moment, the cyan spear strapped to his back trembled at its tip, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in his hands at a visible speed. The spiritual energy flowed continuously into the spear, until he clearly felt that the absorbed spiritual energy had reached the limit he could currently withstand.
Qin Luo looked at the dazzling azure light of the Sky-Locking Jade Spear and sighed:
"Alas! What a pity."
The Azure Jade Spear that Locks the Sky trembled slightly, as if responding to Qin Luo's sigh with telepathy.
Immediately, it left his hand on its own, transforming into a dazzling blue light that rapidly circled Qin Luo's body several times.
In the next instant, a dazzling beam of light burst forth from the gun, transforming into a comet that pierced through space at an astonishing speed, heading straight for the two black dragons.
In an instant, the light and the black dragon collided violently, and a blindingly bright light burst forth at the point of impact, accompanied by a deafening roar that shook the heavens.
The powerful shockwave spread wildly outwards with overwhelming force.
Wherever it reached, the solid ground was as fragile as tofu, and huge, bottomless pits were blasted out. Countless sand and stones were thrown into the air, flying everywhere and blotting out the sun.
Witnessing this scene, the abbot of the Rakshasa Temple curled up a disdainful sneer.
In this vast world, all beings below the level of a sage are but ants; this is a universally acknowledged fact.
To him, no matter how powerful Qin Luo's trump cards were, it was nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree, and there was absolutely no way he could escape from his grasp.
The outcome of this battle was already predetermined, as straightforward as catching a turtle in a jar.
The abbot of Rakshasa Temple watched Qin Luo's resistance with a cold eye, maintaining a calm expression throughout.
However, in just a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, staring intently at the center of the battlefield, his mouth agape, and he shouted:
"A self-destruct artifact!"
As he finished speaking, a dazzling azure light once again shone between the azure light and the black dragon, and its power increased exponentially, with an azure sun suddenly rising between heaven and earth.
Wherever the light touched, space shattered, emitting a chilling creaking sound.
The terrifying energy ripples evolved into a cyan storm, sweeping outwards with overwhelming force, turning half of the Void Realm into a pure cyan.
At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was thrown into chaos by this power, forming a huge cyan vortex.
The moment the Sky-Locking Jade Spear self-destructed, Qin Luo turned and sped away without hesitation. His previous calm provocations were precisely to provoke one of them into making a move. If all three saints attacked at the same time, he would be in grave danger today.
The best opportunity for him to escape is the moment when someone makes a move and is surprised by his attack!
He knew it was a huge gamble, sacrificing the artifact for a chance at survival. Although the price was heavy, it was better than waiting to die.
At this moment, Qin Luo exerted all his strength, and his speed left a faint afterimage in the void. His speed was so fast that he turned into a streak of light and shot into the distance.
After his initial exclamation, the abbot of the Rakshasa Temple quickly regained his senses. Seeing Qin Luo's fleeing figure, he no longer cared about saving face or personal desires, and shouted:
"Valley Master of Flying Valley and Leader of the Demon-Slaying Alliance, please lend a helping hand immediately!"
The Valley Master of Flying Crossing Valley and the Alliance Leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance exchanged a glance. Although they were somewhat dissatisfied with the previous arbitrary decision of the Rakshasa Temple Master, they understood that this was not the time for irony, and both of them decisively took action.
In an instant, three enormous and magnificent Dharma forms appeared between heaven and earth. The three Dharma forms exerted their power together, and for a moment the world changed color, and the wind and clouds surged. The originally rampant azure light gradually contracted under this powerful pressure, and its light also dimmed.
"Kid, you think you can get away with this?"
After suppressing the azure light, the abbot of the Rakshasa Temple sneered, a fierce glint in his eyes, as he gazed at the rapidly fleeing figure.
Qin Luo remained silent, his hands already forming hand seals. Instantly, the teleportation array that had been set up on the mountain peak was activated, and a silver passage appeared before Dan Bingli.
"Let's go first!"
Qin Luo roared at Dan Bingli in the distance, his voice carrying an undeniable authority. He was still some distance away, and every second he wasted increased the danger.
Dan Bingli stood in front of the passage, biting her lower lip tightly without moving, her pearly teeth almost digging into her delicate lips, her eyes full of stubbornness.
Having gone through many trials and tribulations together, they have long been of one mind and have shared life and death. How could they possibly escape alone at this critical moment?
She simply couldn't bear to abandon Qin Luo and leave!
When the abbot of Rakshasa Temple and the others saw the silver passage, a bad premonition welled up in their hearts.
"Oh no, he's trying to escape!"
The abbot of Rakshasa Temple shouted, and the Dharma image behind him threw a punch. The light of the punch pierced through the space, and in the blink of an eye, the area behind Qin Luo began to blur.
Seeing that Dan Bingli stood frozen in place and had not left, while the Dharma form fist of the Rakshasa Temple Master behind him attacked with earth-shattering power, Qin Luo's eyes showed a trace of anxiety for the first time ever.
Without daring to hesitate for a moment, the spiritual energy within his body circulated wildly, instantly reaching its limit, and his speed also surged to another level.
At this moment, he had already transformed into an indistinct afterimage, and in an instant, he was in front of Dan Bingli.
In the critical moment when the fist was about to strike, he swiftly swept Dan Bingli into his arms, and then his figure flashed as he disappeared into the silver-glowing passage.
As soon as he entered the teleportation channel, Qin Luo immediately formed a hand seal to close it.
However, as the force of the punch landed, although the passage closed, the punch thrown by the sage's avatar still caused the space to shatter instantly.
A significant amount of force still pierced through space and slammed into Qin Luo's back.
puff!
Qin Luo let out a muffled groan, and then a mouthful of bright red blood gushed from his mouth.
Blood instantly stained the front of his clothes.
At the same time, it also splashed onto Dan Bingli's delicate, jade-like face, contrasting with her panicked expression, making her look both tragic and heartbreaking.
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