Chapter 168: Fighting in Yimang Mountain (6)

"Boy, could it be that you were the one in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom Trade Fair decades ago?" Seeing the ghost banner and the golden sword magic weapon, the True Monarch of Refining Dust suddenly remembered what happened back then, and asked in surprise.

"Hehe, you won't be able to leave alive today anyway. And because of the many prohibitions placed on the periphery of Yimang Mountain, this wisp of your divine consciousness has also lost its connection with the body, so it doesn't hurt to tell you, I was the one who bought the materials such as the Dementor Ice Jade and the Golden Sword Magic Weapon back then. Feng Fan said coldly.

"It's just your appearance......" Refining Dust True Monarch's puzzled voice sounded again.

"The reason why my appearance is so different from back then is because I used the Disguise Talisman. Feng Fan said lightly.

"There's still something unclear in this seat, how did you escape the old man's pursuit back then?" Refining Dust Zhenjun asked again, after all, this question had plagued him for many years, so he asked this question at this time.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. Feng Fan said coldly.

The purple-scaled cloud-piercing armor's body moved slightly, forming a purple shield around its body. Qi Wantao patted the storage bag on his waist, and two spirit runes flew out, and under his quick point, the spirit runes were urged, adding two more layers of defense inside the purple shield.

That's not all, Qi Wantao then sacrificed a black shield and a scimitar, which looked like they were all superb magic weapons. And Qi Wantao's face was full of frightened looks, showing a look like he was facing a great enemy.

Feng Fan waved his right hand, and with the shaking of the ghost flag, the three humanoid puppets inhabited by the ghost began to attack the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor. While opening the shield, the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor kept opening its mouth and spewing out purple fireballs to attack the ghosts, but they were all blocked by the left arm of the humanoid puppets, and this attack did not hurt these humanoid puppets in the slightest.

A ghost equivalent to the late cultivation of the Yuan Infant and two ghosts equivalent to the middle cultivation of the Yuan Infant besieged a demon beast equivalent to the early cultivation of the Yuan Infant, and the result of this fight is self-evident.

It was only after a stick of incense that the defensive shield around the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor's body was defeated. As the three golden swords pierced into the body of the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor at the same time, the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor let out a terrible howl, and then fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy sound.

Qi Wantao jumped to the ground from the back of the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor, staring at the three humanoid puppets around his body with a frightened gaze. Seeing that the purple scales pierced the cloud armor had been killed, Feng Fan waved the ghost banner with his right hand, and the three humanoid puppets stopped attacking, but surrounded Qi Wantao in the middle.

Feng Fan was about to sacrifice the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead to absorb Qi Wantao's True Yuan, but suddenly his face turned cold, because he felt that an abnormal True Yuan fluctuation suddenly gushed out from Qi Wantao's body. Just when Feng Fan was a little confused, Qi Wantao's body turned invisible.

Feng Fan immediately understood that this was the wisp of divine consciousness in Qi Wantao's body that had triggered some kind of escape technique, just like the Nine Shadows Xuanxuan, it seemed that in order to keep his wisp of divine consciousness, the Dust Refining True Monarch did not hesitate to spend Qi Wantao's true yuan to perform this technique.

Feng Fan had also performed a similar escape technique back then, and deeply understood that this escape technique would cause great damage to the monk, not only would it almost deplete the caster's true element, but it would also damage its cultivation, and it would take a long time to recover.

Feng Fan immediately recited the mantra and set a ban around the body of the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor according to the method recorded in the Nine Mysteries Sutra. Feng Fan waved the Ghost Banner and burst out of it with black gas, enveloping the area where the purple scales pierced the cloud armor.

A low roar suddenly came from inside the body of the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor, and a young demon beast shaped like the body of the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor, that is, its primordial infant, roared and flew out of the corpse of the Purple Scale Piercing Cloud Armor. Seeing the ghost flag, and feeling the aura around him at the same time, the triangular eyes of the purple scale piercing cloud armor primordial infant showed an extremely frightened gaze.

Feng Fan's right hand moved slightly, and the ghost banner flew into the prohibition. As the low incantation emanated from Feng Fan's mouth, the soul of the primordial infant of the purple scale piercing cloud armor was slowly sucked into the ghost flag.

Feng Fan made a move with his right hand, and the ghost banner flew back into his hand. Feng Fan pointed to the earth, and the giant sword suddenly appeared. With the assistance of the divine consciousness of those three high-level ghosts, Feng Fan quickly flew in the direction of Qi Wantao's escape.

Although the demon cultivator's special escape technique was exquisite, Feng Fan knew through the divine sense information sent by the three ghosts that Qi Wantao had not yet escaped from Yimang Mountain. Feng Fan and the ghost banner are closely connected, and through the ghost flag, you can know all the changes of the ghost. Although the ghosts were completely controlled by Feng Fan, they also had divine sense, so under the pursuit of the powerful divine consciousness of those three ghosts, Feng Fan was getting closer and closer to the place where Qi Wantao was hiding.

Qi Wantao hid somewhere on the edge of Yimang Mountain with a pale face, thinking that the wisp of divine consciousness of the True Monarch of Refining Dust had triggered the phantom blood escape, and he could escape from Yimang Mountain. But I didn't expect that in addition to the ordinary prohibitions outside Yimang Mountain, there were also special prohibitions set up by monks at the Yuan Infant level of the Demon Cultivation Force. These monks and monks set up a special ban in order to prevent the monks who entered the Yimang Mountain to participate in the mutual fight from using this kind of escape technique.

Thinking of the ghost banner used by Feng Fan just now and the three ghost spirits he drove out, Qi Wantao shivered. I didn't expect that a foundation building monk of the Immortal Cultivation Sect would have such an anti-heaven thing, which is simply unthinkable.

Originally, he was a hunter, but he didn't expect to be a hunted person now, which made Qi Wantao feel frightened at the same time, and a depression swelled in his heart.

"Oh no, that kid is chasing after him!" Qi Wantao was depressed, when a voice suddenly came from his mind that made him feel like he had been electrocuted.

"Sect Master, ...... are you telling the truth?" Qi Wantao asked in a trembling voice in horror.

"Even though your True Essence is almost exhausted, the Divine Consciousness of this seat has not been damaged in the slightest, this is absolutely true. Some panicked voices resounded in Qi Wantao's mind, making Qi Wantao sit on the ground and couldn't say a word.

Not to mention that there are three high-level ghosts in the hands of the opponent, even if there is only one opponent now, with the state that his true yuan is almost lost, he will also be slaughtered by the opponent.

The wisp of Divine Consciousness of the Refining Dust True Monarch was also extremely depressed, and he was ready to bring the fourth-rank low-level demon beasts into the Yimang Mountain to hunt all the monks except for the Thunder Sha Sect. Because he was worried that some Demon Gate monks would use Phantom Blood to escape from Yimang Mountain and leak the news, the Refining Dust True Monarch and other Demon Cultivation Force Yuanying-level monks fought to consume a huge amount of True Yuan and set up a special ban around Yimang Mountain, so that the monks who cultivated Phantom Blood Escape could not leave Yimang Mountain. But I didn't expect that the world was unpredictable, and the ban set up became a stumbling block for me to escape from Yimang Mountain.

When the wisp of Refining Dust True Monarch's divine consciousness was depressed, he suddenly felt that three powerful divine senses had firmly locked this area, which made Refining Dust True Monarch's divine consciousness have a deep fear. This time, not only did he lose the Purple Scale Cloud Piercing Armor, but it seemed that this wisp of his divine sense would also be in a catastrophe.

Qi Wantao was blocked by the ban when he cast the Phantom Blood Escape, so the distance from escape was not far. And it was easy for a ghost who was equivalent to the middle and late stage of the Yuan Infant to use his divine sense to pursue a monk of the initial level in the middle stage of foundation building, and under the guidance of the three ghosts, Feng Fan quickly flew to the place where Qi Wantao was hiding.

After glancing down a few times, Feng Fan had already sensed Qi Wantao's approximate location, urged the giant sword to fly down, and landed more than ten zhang away in front of Qi Wantao.

Accepting the giant sword, Feng Fan stared at Qi Wantao with a cat-and-mouse playful gaze.

Qi Wantao only felt a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, his body began to tremble slightly, and a heavy fear of death surged into his heart. The high-spirited feeling when he first entered Yimang Mountain had disappeared without a trace, and he never dreamed that he would inevitably die if he followed the fourth-class demon beasts, which was in stark contrast to the feeling of relying on the purple scales and cloud-piercing fox fake tiger power when he first entered Yimang Mountain.

Seeing that the prey was in front of him, Feng Fan no longer hesitated, and with a wave of the ghost flag, the three ghost spirits quickly surrounded Qi Wantao in the middle. The golden sword magic weapon in the hand of the humanoid puppet shone with a cold aura, making Qi Wantao feel a little suffocated.

Qi Wantao was wondering why these ghosts didn't attack, when a yellow bead suddenly appeared in front of him. A special spiritual power fluctuation came from above, causing the true yuan in Qi Wantao's body to swarm out.

"Treasures of the Immortal Demon Realm!" the wisp of Divine Consciousness of the Dust Refining True Monarch let out a sharp cry.

Hearing this voice, Qi Wantao's face suddenly stiffened, and he lost the idea of resisting. Refining Dust True Monarch's words made Feng Fan also a little surprised, as the head of the Demon Sect, Refining Dust True Monarch was really well-informed, and he sensed the level of the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead at once.

The only remaining true yuan in Qi Wantao's body surged out, and the yellow beads in front of him frantically surged even more frantically, as if they were being swallowed up by a bottomless pit. Soon, Qi Wantao sat on the ground weakly, his face was full of indifference, and he was already in a trance.

Feng Fan pointed his left hand at Qi Wantao, and a Qinghong sword flew away, killing Qi Wantao with lightning speed. Because the golden sword magic weapon in the hands of the ghost is too domineering, if the ghost is driven to kill Qi Wantao at the initial level in the middle stage of foundation building with the golden sword magic weapon, Feng Fan is worried that it will cause him to be destroyed in an instant. In this way, he will lose a ghost spirit, so he will only kill his opponent with the best magic weapon.

As the Qinghong Sword pierced Qi Wantao's body, Qi Wantao let out two completely different screams from his mouth. Because of the demise of Qi Wantao's body, Qi Wantao's soul and the wisp of divine consciousness of the Dust Refining True Monarch were injured at the same time.

Summoned the ghost ghost back to the ghost flag, collected the Qinghong Sword and the ghost ghost flag, Feng Fan quickly sacrificed the ghost spirit flag, and collected the soul that was about to escape from Qi Wantao's body, and the wisp of divine consciousness of the True Monarch of Refining Dust completely collapsed at the moment of Qi Wantao's death.