Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Demon Clan's Wasted Weapon

"Purple Soul Fire, what kind of flame is this?" Lanling Daoist was also shocked when he heard the words of Qing Yu Zhenren!

Qing Yu Zhenren stared at the purple void in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother must know that the flames in this world also have different grades, which are divided into spiritual fire, essence fire, and heavenly fire in turn, and the spiritual fire is the acquired spiritual fire, so most of the fire cultivators can achieve their own unique flames when they cultivate to a high and profound realm." This purple soul fire is one of the more powerful fires in the acquired spiritual fire, and unlike the purple spiritual fire, the Taiyan essence fire cast by Senior Brother Ziyang belongs to the innate spiritual fire. The innate spiritual fire was originally born between heaven and earth, so it can be gathered in the early stage, and can finally be practiced after a long period of gestation in the later stage, but although this essence fire has the name of innate spiritual fire, it is not a real innate spiritual fire. The true innate spiritual fire is collectively known as the Heavenly Fire, born from the luck of heaven and earth, and is the dream of all cultivators, and every Heavenly Fire descends into the world, all causing a bloody storm in the cultivation world!"

"It must be the Flying Purple Jade Mink who told the Lingxuan Demon Venerable about the Taiyan Essence Fire, as long as the Demon Venerable can get this Taiyan Essence Fire conception method, his cultivation will definitely be able to go further in the future, and it is not difficult to explain why this demon has been chasing me for several months!

Qing Yu Zhenren analyzed the things before and after in one breath, and the Lanling Daoist even wrinkled his forehead into a mountain character.

"If the demon venerable does not achieve his goal, he will definitely not let us go easily, the three-round covenant is just his trick, I want to determine whether Senior Brother Ziyan has really conceived the fire to the realm of Taiyan Purple Fire!"

Lanling Daoist figured out the whole story in an instant, and then asked, "Senior brother, what good plan do you have?"

Qing Yu Zhenren pondered for a moment, and a resolute gaze suddenly appeared in his eyes: "As long as one monk from each of the two sects temporarily blocks the Demon Venerable, it can ensure that the promoted disciples can get out safely!"

Lanling Daoist sighed: "If it really comes to that point, it can only be like this!"

When the Lanling Daoist and Qingyu Zhenren were secretly talking, Ziyan Zhenren was wrapped in a white-purple halo, and he was not at all stunned by the little purple mangs outside his body, if he looked carefully, he could find that a layer of purple mangs outside Ziyan Zhenren's body was slowly blending into its white-purple halo.

Ziyan Zhenren stood in the void, and was quickly relieved after discovering this strange scene. And when the Lingxuan Demon Venerable who was a hundred zhang away also discovered this incredible scene, he was not angry but happy, and a hint of surprise flashed in his narrow eyes.

The figure of Lingxuan Demon Venerable appeared fifty zhang away in a flash, and one palm poked out, and the purple mang wrapped around Ziyan Zhenren's body turned into wisps of purple smoke and was taken back.

"Human monk, I didn't expect you to really have some ability, then take the second form of this seat!"

When the Demon Venerable's palms poked out again, two giant claws of purple flames appeared in the void, slashed through a galloping arc, and grabbed Ziyan Zhenren.

"Purple Flame Palm, break!"

Ziyan Zhenren let out a loud shout, and the white-purple halo around him flowed endlessly, and then he saw two white-purple giant palms break out of the air and meet the purple flame giant claws.

In the expectant gaze of all the monks of the two sects, the Purple Flame Giant Claw and the Giant Palm touched together, but in just three breaths, the Giant Palm completely collapsed, and the Purple Flame Giant Claw remained unabated, still falling from the sky with surging power.

"Purple Dragon Spiral!"

The white-purple halo burst out in an instant, forming a white cone of light and piercing towards the two giant claws!

At this time, the two giant claws had already formed an encirclement, and in an instant, they completely enveloped the white light cone.

"Sleepy!"

The Demon Venerable's figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment it appeared above the giant claw, and the words in his mouth began to change continuously.

In the anxious gaze of all the monks of the two sects, the two purple flame giant claws actually melted, and soon formed the shape of a purple flame fireball.

Lingxuan Demon Venerable looked at the purple flame fireball that was shrinking at a slow speed, and an irrepressible smile appeared in his narrow eyes.

Immediately after that, Lingxuan Demon Venerable turned his gaze, looked in the direction of Yuzhou and Feng Yuan, the corners of his mouth curled a touch of evil, and he coldly said something that made the hearts of the two sect monks palpitate.

"These two flying magic weapons are extremely good, and I will laugh at them!"

Lingxuan Demon Venerable just took a step out, but then suddenly turned around and looked at the purple flame fireball, his complexion changed suddenly, and he found that while the purple flame fireball was shrinking, the purple flame on the surface was suddenly extinguished a lot.

But soon, Lingxuan Demon Venerable's complexion returned to normal, and he stood quietly in the void with his back hand, revealing a rather unusual expression.

After only a few breaths, the purple flame on the surface of the fireball was completely annihilated, turning into a dark red ball, only to see that the surface of the ball was overflowing, and the dark red color was fading little by little.

After a dozen more breaths, the dark red orb completely turned red, and suddenly a dull sound of destruction sounded in the void, and a white-purple flame of light came out of the orb first, followed by a figure rushing out of the orb.

"Demon Venerable, you have been chasing for months and months, and you are sleepy and not killing, it seems that you are really here for this Taiyan Purple Fire in my hand!" Purple Flame Zhenren stared at Lingxuan Demon Venerable and said in a deep voice.

"Oh, so you already know the purpose of this seat. That's right, the fire on your body is going to be decided, and I wanted to capture you back and study it slowly, but it seems that extraordinary measures are going to be used!"

Lingxuan Demon Venerable's voice suddenly became cold, before the words fell, the figure had disappeared in place, and after three flashes, it had approached Ziyan Zhenren again, and before the body had arrived, a purple flame giant claw swept into the air first.

The Purple Flame Zhenren shouted, and his entire body was shrouded in a layer of white-purple light flames, like a flame man.

"Ziyang Fist, Break the Sky!"

A fist with a flame of light came out of nowhere, facing the Purple Flame Giant Claw, but unfortunately, after four or five breaths, the Light Flame Fist disintegrated, and the inside of the Purple Flame Giant Claw was stained with a layer of light flame, and suddenly a black flame came out, and the Purple Flame Giant Claw was just about to fall, and another fist came up again.

In this way, the Purple Flame True Man was able to resist the attack of the Purple Flame Giant Claw with three punches in a row.

"Don't think that relying on the unsuccessful Taiyan Purple Fire can resist the attack of this seat, it's time for you to see the true means of this seat!"

Lingxuan Demon Venerable took off the bone longbow behind him, and after repeatedly stroking the bow body a few times, the Demon Venerable's originally evil face was much more solemn, and he slowly took out a rugged bone arrow from the arrow basket behind his back, stretched the bow and set up the arrow, and slowly pulled the bowstring to the full moon, and the whole set of movements was extremely slow, as if carrying out some kind of special ritual.

There were slight words in his mouth, and in the horrified eyes of all the monks of the two sects, the bone bow and bone arrow all emitted a crimson demonic light, and a desolate and primitive aura spread throughout the entire heaven and earth.

"It's not good, this is a rare desolate weapon of the demon clan, Senior Brother Ziyan must not be hard-connected, you must dodge!" Qing Yu's expression changed suddenly.

The corners of Lingxuan Demon Venerable's mouth curved, and he whispered to himself: "I want to dodge the Aotian Demon Bow in this seat, it's too whimsical!"