Star Sky Professional
Chapter 305 - 250: Five Coins (Extra - for Monthly Ticket)_2

Chapter 305: Chapter 250: Five Coins (Extra Chapter for Monthly Ticket)_2

Even for him, there was little certainty of success.

Of course, the Purple Sun Sect still had some resources for Nascent Soul formation, but these could not all be allocated to one person. Otherwise, a failure would be utterly devastating.

Such painful lessons were all too well-known in the cultivation world.

"If I don’t have the Divine Infant Fruit, the various resources I’ve obtained from within the sect could, at most, only increase my chances of Nascent Soul formation by ten to twenty percent..."

"With a Nascent Condensing Pill, my probability of Nascent Soul formation would exceed fifty percent... This is a struggle for Dao."

With this thought, Yu Zhenzi immediately spoke up, "Senior... I only need one Divine Infant Fruit, please show mercy..."

While speaking, he secretly transmitted a Divine Sense message, summoning several Core Formation Late Stage cultivators from the Demon Sect to move closer to him, preparing to form an array.

"Too many petty tricks."

Fang Xing could not be bothered to listen to the explanation and immediately unleashed a slash with his sword!

Whoosh!

"A hall full of guests intoxicated by the beauty, one sword’s cold light chills the nineteen provinces!"

Sword Intent surged and roared, drawing upon Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, like the mighty Yangtze River, tumultuous and violent, almost submerging ’Yu Zhenzi’.

The nearby Core Formation Late Stage old demons, who barely came into contact with a wisp of Sword Intent, didn’t even have a chance to scream before they turned into corpses, falling from mid-air.

The chasm between Nascent Soul and Core Formation was truly like the difference between heaven and moat!

"Hmm? Still alive... Impressive, truly impressive."

After that sword strike, Fang Xing looked towards Yu Zhenzi.

Yu Zhenzi was somewhat disheveled, with several defensive magic treasures shattered in front of him, but the Soul-destroying Demon Flames were still burning fiercely.

At that moment, he had somehow employed some secret technique, and two small green horns grew on top of his head, as if a wicked demon had descended into the world.

At the same time, the mana on Yu Zhenzi’s body also began to surge and fluctuate, exceeding the limits of a Perfect Golden Core...

"With mana boosted by the ’Divine Horn Transformation Technique’ and armed with the Divine Demon Bow, as well as the Soul-destroying Demon Flames... it might be possible to injure a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator. After you leave the blessed land, you will likely have to face the Nascent Soul True Monarchs from both the Righteous and Demonic paths. Why not consider this?"

Yu Zhenzi drew the Divine Demon Bow, and with a breath, a pitch-black Soul-destroying Demon Flame quickly settled upon the bowstring, forming a black fiery arrow.

Unlike the two flame arrowheads before, this black fiery arrow’s might was completely restrained, appearing to be as substantial as reality.

Wuwa!

Just then, the last Divine Infant Fruit thundered down.

"People die for wealth, as birds perish for food..."

With an indifferent flick of his sleeve, Fang Xing conjured a greenish light shield that immediately enveloped his entire body.

The black fiery arrow, as if tearing through the Void, appeared before him and was met by the ’Qingyang Shield’.

Atop the black fiery arrow, a large amount of pitch-black flames burned fiercely, causing the ’Qingyang Shield’ to reveal a terrifying dent.

"Ah? Such an attack, if it were to hit, could indeed heavily injure a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator, and it’s even more remarkable coming from a Golden Core Cultivator."

Fang Xing murmured in admiration as an Ancient Bronze Lamp appeared in his hand.

Once the All Techniques Ghost Baby within him stirred, vast Nascent Soul Power flowed into the Green Sun Demon Lamp, making the Qingyang Shield even more robust.

Not only that, Fang Xing lightly flicked, sending a bit of green flame from the Green Sun Demon Lamp.

The tiny green flame instantly transformed into a fireball the size of a head and landed on the surface of the Qingyang Shield, clashing with the Soul-destroying Demon Flames.

Both fires were well-known in the Demon Path, and now they seemed to be equally matched.

As the green and black flames intertwined, they gradually produced a hint of dark green color, then both extinguished simultaneously...

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhenzi was shocked, "Aren’t you a Sword Cultivator? Why are you using a defensive magic treasure?"

Didn’t they say that Sword Cultivators lived only for their love and their swords, with weaknesses in their defense?

Moreover, the ’Green Sun Demon Lamp’ along with its inherent ’Green Sun Demon Fire’ were highly renowned treasures. After all, Spiritual Treasures were scarce; even a Nascent Soul Sect might only possess one or two.

Yu Zhenzi then realized that this Green Sun Demon Lamp originally belonged to the Wanxiang Sect and had gone missing following the death of the leader of the Wind Department...

Who would have thought it would reappear here!

A True Monarch of the Nascent Soul using a defensive spiritual treasure, how could he possibly break through such a defense with his own head?

With this thought, Yu Zhenzi immediately turned and dashed towards the prohibitory passage in the rear.

But faster than him was Fang Xing’s sword!

He raised his hand for a slash, and the Sword Intent surged like a great river, clearly employing the Sword Intent Formation technique!

The sword light was splendid and bright... engulfing Yu Zhenzi.

In the next moment, all the Defensive Magical Treasures and Talismans on the Golden Core Cultivator exploded.

He himself also fell into the net of Sword Qi, torn into pieces by countless whistling sword lights.

Upon the dissipation of the sword light, only a fist-sized mass of pitch-black demon flames remained at the scene.

This was the Original Fire of the "Soul-destroying Demon Flames"!

"Hmm?"

Fang Xing sheathed his sword in silence, yet his Divine Sense perceived something peculiar, "It seems not entirely dead... However, under my Fourth Rank Sword Dao, if it should die, it will die..."

...

A hundred miles from the Divine Infant Cliff.

Inside a hidden cave.

A young man dressed in a black robe, his face deathly pale, suddenly clutched his head, "Ah... Have I... died?"

He collapsed to the ground, eyes rolling back.

An unknown amount of time passed before ’Yu Zhenzi’ struggled to his feet, a trace of resentment on his face, "I was actually forced to use the ’Interchange of Peach and Li Technique’..."

This Demon Path secret technique was a supreme Divine Skill for preserving life, requiring the preparation of a ’Catastrophe Body’ as a substitute.

Within a certain period, should the original body die, the Divine Soul could transfer to the ’Catastrophe Body’.

Of course, such a heaven-defying technique came with many restrictions.

For example, the learning was extremely difficult; Yu Zhenzi’s mastery of this technique was not deep, allowing him to maintain it for only about a month.

This meant if he was unharmed after a month, this ’Catastrophe Body’ would become useless, necessitating a search for another to create.

More crucially... there was the essential matter of distance between the original body and the Catastrophe Body; the technique would fail if they were too far apart.

Yu Zhenzi’s current cultivation level could barely stretch the range to within two hundred miles.

Any farther and the technique would lose its effect.

"Damn it... That Nascent Soul Sword Lord, I must not let things end so easily with him!"

Yu Zhenzi checked his body and his face turned somber.

Suffering a setback like this, it was only natural for his Primordial Qi to be greatly depleted and his cultivation to regress.

It could even delay his Nascent Soul Formation!

But under such circumstances, to survive was already quite remarkable.

"That sword..."

Yu Zhenzi remembered the moment of his death, a flicker of fear and shock appearing in his eyes.

The Nascent Soul Sword Lord’s methods were far beyond his imagination!

Suddenly, Yu Zhenzi felt a surge of sharp intent assailing him.

Inside his Sea of Consciousness, a sword light suddenly flared!

"Is this... Sword Intent? So pervasive as if it’s a bone-deep ulcer?"

"Ah!"

A scream of agony suddenly echoed within the cave!

...

Atop the Divine Infant Cliff.

The last Divine Infant Fruit slowly fell.

However, none of the Jiedan Cultivators present dared to contend for it.

Fang Xing morphed a giant azure hand to collect that Divine Infant Fruit, coveted by countless Perfect Core Formation Cultivators, into his storage...

He then flicked out countless sword threads, beginning to clear the battlefield where the deceased were all Core Formation Late Stage Cultivators, whose storage bags were valuable, containing a great number of Spirit Grass from the Linglang Blessed Land...

Moments later, Fang Xing swept up his sleeve to collect the mass of ’Soul-destroying Demon Flames’.

"Eh?"

Just as he brought out a Jade Box, he saw that without even getting near the pitch-black demon fire, the box showed signs of melting.

When he placed the flames inside, the entire Jade Box suddenly exploded.

"Indeed, Fourth Rank Demon Fire is volatile; ordinary objects cannot contain it."

Fang Xing considered for a moment and then cast a spell towards the Green Sun Demon Lamp.

The lamp erupted in brilliant light, countless Bronze Runes shimmering, forming chains that bound the fist-sized pitch-black demon fire.

The Soul-destroying Demon Flames trembled and were then inundated with a plethora of Bronze Runes, shrinking in size.

From the size of a fist, they reduced to that of a pigeon’s egg, then to the size of a soybean.

A soybean-sized black flame was drawn into the ’Green Sun Demon Lamp’ and began to burn slowly.

"Indeed, with the capacity of this Spiritual Treasure, it is enough to contain Fourth Rank Demon Fire..."

Fang Xing rejoiced in his heart, "Even more, the Green Sun Demon Fire and Soul-destroying Demon Flames are both Fourth Rank Spiritual Fires of the Demon Path; I wonder if they could fuse to enhance their power?"

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