Longevity: My Talents Are a Bit Abundant

Shen Xuan used the same old trick, his figure like lightning, as the Exotic Cold Iron Rod once again carried the momentum of wind and thunder directly towards True Master Shou Yang, who had just stabilized himself.

The softest fruit, pick that first.

True Master Shou Yang’s face turned bitter.

The opponent’s Divine Power and the terrifying momentum of the Exotic Cold Iron Rod made him dare not confront it head-on.

He had to activate the fire qilin Dharma Aspect again, retreating rapidly to the side and back, temporarily avoiding the edge.

True Monarch Red Lotus’s colorful lotus scarf followed like a shadow, the karmic fire blazing, pressing down on him once more.

Yet Shen Xuan did not fight hard against it, the brilliance of the Storage Pouch at his waist flashed continuously, and more than a hundred icy spirit crystals shot out.

Instantly forming an array, transforming into layer upon layer, constantly regenerating and thickening into a Profound Ice barrier.

Each spirit crystal contained two to three tenths of the Spiritual Power from his Ice Technique Golden Core.

Individually, they might not be much to fear.

But with enough quantity, they become like an ocean.

He squandered them without counting the cost, just to gain that crucial moment of respite.

As the icy crystal screens and the karmic fire of the red lotus fiercely counteracted each other, with shattered ice and sparks flying everywhere.

True Monarch Red Flame had already pursued Shen Xuan like a bone-attached maggot!

The Spirit Flame Fire Dragon opened its giant mouth, and the burning white dragon’s breath was about to incinerate.

"Shou Yang, take action!" True Monarch Red Flame shouted sharply.

Seeing this, True Master Shou Yang’s eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. He gritted his teeth as the fire qilin Dharma Aspect roared to the sky, no longer avoiding, wielding the Fiery Flame Magical Sword and taking the initiative to face Shen Xuan’s Exotic Cold Iron Rod head-on!

"Clang!"

The deafening clash of metal resounded throughout the sky!

At the point where the rod and sword met, violent energy exploded outward in a ring shape.

The Magic Sword in True Master Shou Yang’s hand let out a strain of intolerable lament, the sword’s crimson glow suddenly dimming.

The whole person, along with the fire qilin Dharma Aspect, as if struck by a meteor, was smashed with tremendous force, flying backwards like a falling star into the cloud sea below, their fate unknown.

He risked injury to withstand a blow, finally securing a fleeting opportunity for True Monarch Red Flame to strike!

True Monarch Red Flame’s eyes shot bright light, the pathological redness on his face growing more intense, forcibly elevating his aura to the peak of Nascent Soul Middle Stage power!

The Spirit Flame surged wildly around him, its pressure overwhelming, and the Spirit Flame Fire Dragon’s size swelled nearly double, pouncing towards Shen Xuan’s back!

However, with his back to the fire dragon, Shen Xuan chuckled softly.

Without looking back, his always gesturing left hand, had its fingertips gathering a dazzling and intense light quietly.

Then, he lightly pointed in the direction behind him towards True Monarch Red Flame.

A bizarre and unparalleled demon flower bloomed before True Monarch Red Flame, ignoring spatial distance.

Its petals spread, pulsating like a heartbeat, flowing with a captivating sinister light.

Furthermore, countless subtle, chaotic whispers and seducing sounds piercingly reached deep into his Divine Soul, accompanied by the fragrance, instantly infiltrating True Monarch Red Flame’s seven orifices, directly piercing his Nascent Soul Origin!

The [Other Shore Demon Flower], blooming on the other shore, connecting life and death.

"What is this?"

True Monarch Red Flame suddenly froze, a trace of confusion momentarily in his eyes, which was soon replaced by boundless terror.

"Ah!"

A piercingly tragic scream!

The blazing Spiritual Light around him instantly dimmed, flickering inconsistently.

Invisible and formless, exceedingly strange.

This flower does not harm the flesh body nor destroy Magical Treasures; it exclusively erodes the origin of life.

True Monarch Red Flame had already been heavily injured by the Thunder Roc Demon Emperor, his origin flawed, his Nascent Soul unstable, and his remaining lifespan scant.

Otherwise, how could he have considered taking over another to re-cultivate?

True Monarch Red Flame’s face changed dramatically.

The already scarce Life Force was being madly devoured by this demon flower.

A weakness that made his Divine Soul tremble swept over him.

The Spirit Flame Fire Dragon lost support and let out a mournful cry, suddenly collapsing and revealing the Red Flame Divine Sword in its original form.

Shen Xuan reached out and snatched the Red Flame Divine Sword into his Storage Pouch.

This was a Tier Four Spiritual Treasure Flying Sword, worth a fortune!

And not just that.

Spirit Flame True Monarch wanted to seize Shen Xuan’s Dao Body; Shen Xuan used this against him, intending to seize his Nascent Soul and Dao Body instead!

Even a remnant body is still a Tier Four Supreme Treasure, containing elements of a Nascent Soul Cultivator’s origin, valued even higher than the Spirit Flame Divine Sword.

Finally, True Monarch Red Flame could not withstand it.

"Whoosh!"

A three-inch-tall Nascent Soul silhouette with a panic-stricken face suddenly burst from the Dao Body.

The Red Flame Nascent Soul’s Escape Light shot brightly from under its feet, transforming into a thin, almost undetectable crimson beam.

It wasn’t chasing after Shen Xuan but fleeing frantically in the opposite direction!

The speed was far beyond before.

"What a pity!"

Shen Xuan sighed silently.

Waving his hand, he summoned the Black Gourd, instantly absorbing True Monarch Red Flame’s Dao Body into it.

The Nascent Soul’s escape speed was too fast, and with the threat from True Monarch Red Lotus looming, it was difficult for him to chase successfully.

Having achieved his goal, he no longer lingered in battle.

"Wind and thunder, rise!"

Behind him, the phantom of the Wind and Thunder Spirit Wings erupted, shining with azure and purple light.

The Great Success Realm [Wind and Thunder Escape Technique] was fully activated, as his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, shooting straight up to the nine celestial skies, aiming to break through and away.

"Activate the Sect Protection Array, stop him!"

True Monarch Red Lotus’s roar echoed through the mountains.

Shou Yang was heavily injured and fell, the Red Flame Flesh Body Spiritual Sword was seized, and the Nascent Soul fled.

This time, Bright Flame Sect suffered a heavy loss.

They absolutely could not let this person escape!

"Buzz!"

Luminous strands surged from the peaks of Bright Flame Sect, countless array patterns lighting up as the massive Spiritual Light began to converge.

In the sky, a thick and dazzling Sect Protection Array’s Spiritual Light began to rapidly take form, covering hundreds of miles.

However, Shen Xuan was faster!

Just as the array had yet to close completely, he already shot like an arrow to the edge of the formation.

With both hands wielding the Exotic Cold Iron Rod, his whole body infused it with Divine Power.

"Open!"

With a roar, the Exotic Cold Iron Rod transformed into a wild rod shadow, like a pillar stirring the clouds and winds, violently sweeping towards the not fully solidified array’s Spiritual Light!

"Rumble!"

Continuous deafening crashes as if the sky was crumbling.

The Spiritual Light vibrated fiercely.