Chapter 184: Inner Fire Wan Moxiao noticed something strange around him, and his face suddenly...
Wan Moxiao noticed something strange around him and his face suddenly changed. Without hesitation, he retracted the spiritual net that was about to bind Zhong Lingyue. With a flick of his wrist, the spiritual net was like a giant umbrella descending from the sky, instantly covering the heads of Lei Xiao, Wei Mubai and Mu Yuan, protecting them firmly within it.
He then transformed his body into a stream and retreated rapidly. At the same time, he flipped his palm and a handful of lightning beads containing tremendous lightning power poured out, like falling stars, brilliant and dangerous.
Suddenly, crackling thunder and lightning sounded, raging everywhere. After sensing the breath of Xuanming, it immediately erupted with tremendous power. For a while, there were bursts of thunder, and the horror remained.
Zhong Lingyue became more alert and quickly adjusted her state. She tapped the ground with the tip of her sword and jumped up lightly to avoid the dark flames that were approaching quietly.
As she jumped, she also quickly retreated a considerable distance, putting herself in a relatively safe position.
She stared at the demon at the center of the storm with a serious look, her whole body on high alert, protecting herself from any leaks.
But Wan Moxiao couldn't stay away. If she left, what would happen to Lei Xiao and the other two?
She could only fight! She swiftly swung her spirit whip, releasing a stream of brilliant spiritual light with bursts of crisp crackling. Like a silver snake emerging from a cave, it quickly weaved through and merged into the spiritual net above.
The originally sparse spiritual net became dense and complex under the continuous infusion of spiritual snakes, like a carefully woven silver sky curtain, flashing with brilliant light, tightly wrapping the four people, forming an indestructible protective barrier.
At the same time, she looked at the thunder and lightning outside the spiritual net that showed no signs of stopping. With an idea, she took out a thunder power bead and tried to draw out the power of thunder and lightning from it and inject it into the spiritual net.
A flowing purple electric light suddenly appeared on the surface of the spiritual network. This electric light was like a living thing, shuttling back and forth on the spiritual network, flashing dazzling light from time to time, and crackling sounds were endless.
It seemed to have its own will, moving flexibly in the spiritual network, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to this defensive barrier.
At this moment, an ominous atmosphere seemed to fill the air, making Wan Moxiao's heart tighten.
Immediately afterwards, the purple electric light seemed to have sensed something and suddenly shot out from the spiritual net, turning into a giant purple dragon, which suddenly struck the air, erupting with a deafening roar.
In the void, a cluster of dark flames quietly emerged. It was the Netherworld Cold Flame released by the devil.
However, as soon as it appeared, it was hit head-on by purple electric light.
Under the fierce bombardment of lightning, the light of the Netherworld Cold Flame quickly dimmed and gradually dissipated into nothingness.
Seeing this, Wan Moxiao couldn't help but feel happy.
This method was indeed useful, so he vigorously extracted the power of thunder and lightning and continuously injected it into the spiritual network.
In an instant, the spiritual net shone brightly, like a dazzling feast of lights. The lightning moved like a spirit snake, destroying without a trace any Netherworld cold flames that tried to approach.
The demon sneered, clearly not taking the resistance in front of him seriously. "Do you think this is enough?"
He increased his output, and for a moment, the spiritual shield was surrounded by the aura of Xuanming. Countless lightning bolts emerged from the spiritual shield, waving wantonly in the air. The sound of thunder was endless, which made them defenseless.
But in this way, the consumption became very huge. Not long after, tiny holes appeared in the spiritual power network, and the power of lightning was significantly weakened.
Wan Moxiao had to increase the input of spiritual power. The whip in his hand swung out afterimages, and countless spiritual power whips quickly filled the gaps in the spiritual power network.
At the same time, she had to draw on the power of thunder and lightning non-stop, over and over again, at an increasingly faster speed, as if she was racing against time.
However, such high-intensity consumption caused the spiritual power in her body to be quickly depleted.
Although she took time to take pills to replenish her spiritual power, she still couldn't keep up with the speed at which the spiritual power network was consuming it.
Wan Moxiao was extremely anxious. She waved the whip and tried her best to extract the power of thunder and lightning, trying to fill the gaps in the spiritual power network.
But as time went on, her movements began to become slow, and the swinging of the spiritual whip was no longer as smooth as before.
At this moment, a dark flame quietly and silently penetrated the spiritual power network and appeared inside the spiritual power shield.
Wan Moxiao was quick-eyed and quick-handed. She gritted her teeth, mobilized the remaining spiritual power in her body, and injected lightning into the whip, turning it into a dazzling spiritual power whip shadow, which defeated the flame.
However, this is only temporary.
The spiritual network was becoming increasingly porous, and the lightning's power was growing weaker. Wan Moxiao had reached her limit. Her body began to tremble, and her face turned pale.
Just at this moment, another cluster of Netherworld cold flames quietly approached, approaching Wei Mubai's broken soul.
When Wan Moxiao realized something was wrong, it was too late. No matter how fast his hands moved, they were not faster than the afterimage. He could only watch the Netherworld Cold Flame rushing towards Wei Mubai.
Her heart was trembling, and countless thoughts flashed through her mind for a moment, but in the end only one remained.
I'm sorry to Xu Hui for not protecting the person she loves!
However, the next second, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw that the moment the Netherworld Cold Flame touched you, it was blocked by a golden light. It was the Shining Golden Lotus!
Although his consciousness was badly damaged and he was in constant pain from the bombardment of thunder spiritual power, Wei Mubai did not relax his vigilance at all. No matter how tormented he was, he did not let himself faint completely. Instead, he remained vigilant and quietly observed the situation outside.
Therefore, when the Netherworld Cold Flame approached, he controlled the little bit of spiritual consciousness that had been restored with great difficulty and took out the Golden Lotus from the storage space.
Suddenly, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the cold flames of the underworld were bathed in the Buddha's light, quickly extinguished, and all breath disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Wan Moxiao breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he found that it was too early to breathe a sigh of relief.
While she was panicking, multiple holes appeared in her spiritual shield, which were beyond repair. There were too many holes, and even with all her spiritual power exhausted, she couldn't fill them.
Fortunately, the Buddha's light of the Golden Lotus could last for a while, temporarily avoiding the sneak attack of the Netherworld Cold Flame.
Wan Moxiao hurriedly took out various spiritual energy-replenishing pills from the space, swallowed them, and quickly searched for ways to resist in his storage ring.
However, she searched through all her collections but still couldn't find the right item.
The Netherworld Cold Flame is different from the general evil aura. The mysterious aura it emits is quite stubborn, and ordinary defensive magic weapons and formations are simply unable to resist it.
It seems that there is no way to fight against it except thunder and lightning!
But after the previous wave of consumption, she didn't have many thunder power beads in her hand, and she couldn't throw them out without restraint.
Originally, Wei Mubai's Glazed Pure Fire and Lei Xiao's Thunder and Lightning would both work, but now they are too busy to do anything.
Just with that blow, Wei Mubai's soul was hit again. Fortunately, it was not a serious injury, just a little painful, and his soul was a little weak and was about to dissipate.
It was originally like this, now it just takes a little more effort.
Wan Moxiao was sweating profusely in anxiety and was at a loss for a moment. He could only stuff pills into his mouth desperately, trying to recover his spiritual power before the Buddha's light of the Shining Golden Lotus was exhausted.
When she was anxious, the devil laughed heartily, looking at them as if they were ants, letting him control them, "It's just a trifle."
As he spoke, more and more mysterious aura poured out. Under this wave of impact, the Buddha's light of the Shining Golden Lotus gradually dimmed and was almost extinguished.
Wan Moxiao's eyes turned cold, and he immediately clenched the spirit whip, ready to swing out the spirit net again.
However, before she could move, Mu Yuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly shook. The scorching flame containing the rules of the weapon quickly spread from his body, passing through Wan Moxiao and Lei Xiao's bodies, quickly clearing the surrounding Xuanming aura and clearing out an extremely clean space.
Mu Yuan stood up with a pale face, letting the internal fire rage, and threw out an exquisite magic weapon, "Hold on for an hour!"
Wan Moxiao was stunned and hurriedly took the magic weapon, only to find that it was actually modified from an extremely rare treasure.
Mu Yuan had already suffered severe backlash after his sword broke, and he had just used his internal fire to temper his top-grade treasure into a defensive magic weapon that could withstand the cold flames of the underworld, which directly added insult to injury.
"What are you going to do?" Wan Moxiao was anxious when he saw him stand up tremblingly.
Mu Yuan didn't explain. His eyes penetrated the restriction in the air, as if he could see the emergency order hanging high in the sky outside. He said in a faint voice, "It's my turn!"
Wan Moxiao was shocked all over, had a bad guess, and wanted to stop it immediately.
However, after the surrounding air cleared, Mu Yuan immediately withdrew his inner fire, and she had to immediately inject spiritual power to activate the treasure.
In an instant, half of the spiritual power she had replenished with great difficulty was consumed, but the protective shield she held up was able to firmly protect her, Lei Xiao, and Wei Mubai.
However, the speed at which this treasure consumes spiritual power is no less than that of the spiritual net, and may even be faster.
However, its defense cannot be too strong. As long as you input spiritual power, you don’t have to worry about inadequate protection or loopholes.
In this way, Wan Moxiao doesn't have to worry about destroying the Netherworld Cold Flame. As long as he fully inputs his spiritual power, he can ensure the safety of the three people.
Her storage space was full of everything, including elixirs, spiritual fruits, and spiritual wine to replenish her spiritual power. Before leaving, Xu Hui gave her another batch, so it was basically no problem for her to hold on for an hour!
She was worried about Mu Yuan. She saw that he did not take the inner fire into his body, but attached it around his body as a defense, which prevented the Netherworld Cold Flame from approaching.
But that was internal fire, which not only burned his body to pieces, but also consumed a huge amount of energy. If it continued to burn like this, the internal fire would be consumed too much, the balance of the five elements would be broken, and his body would gradually collapse and finally collapse like mud.
"Young Master Mu, you..." Wan Moxiao wanted to stop the man, but doing so would be tantamount to dying together.
But she also understood that this was a time of great catastrophe for the world, a moment of life and death, and personal sacrifice was inevitable.
She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. She could only watch Mu Yuan, like a fire man, approaching the demon in the center of the formation step by step.
The human body is truly amazing. It looks fragile, but the internal fire it generates is incredibly powerful. It can actually burn a pure path under the terrifying storm vortex.
Mu Yuan seemed to be in an empty space, breaking into the terrifying vortex and rushing straight to the devil.
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