The infinite fire hangs in the sky, like a sun, descending on the world, with brilliant flames.
Everyone narrowed their eyes, unable to bear the dazzling firelight.
"Ah!" Some of the White Feather Sect monks even screamed with blood from their eyes.
"This is...spiritual fire?!"
Looking at Wuji Fire, Fang Xuan was extremely shocked, and then he shook his head again and again, his expression changed drastically, and he was even a little scared: "No, it's not spiritual fire, this is... fairy fire!!!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.
"Immortal fire?" Fang Zhangzhi's heart was shocked. He looked at Wuji Huo and narrowed his eyes in discomfort.
Among the strange fires in the world, heavenly fire is already very precious.
Once the spiritual fire is born, it can trigger competition among major forces.
As for the fairy fire? It is a flame that can only be seen in ancient books. In reality, it is rare to see it in a hundred generations!
"Ancestor, you are not mistaken, are you? Immortal fire is so rare, but even the giants of the Immortal King in the Immortal Realm covet it!" Fang Zhangzhi said in disbelief.
The moment he finished speaking.
That terrifying sound wave had already approached Mo Chuan, and seemed to be shaking Mo Chuan to death.
However, the Wuji Fire hung in front of Mo Chuan, blocking the terrifying sound wave.
One second later.
Under the power of Wuji Fire, that terrifying sound wave dissipated into nothingness!!!
Seeing this scene, Fang Zhangzhi was so frightened that he almost couldn't stand still and almost fainted.
This is the sonic artistic conception of the fifteenth stage of the Immortal Stage!
Just gone?
Is it possible that that terrifying flame is really a fairy fire?
"Ancestor..." Fang Zhangzhi's face turned pale and he quickly looked at Fang Xuan, already a little panicked.
However, he was disappointed to find that... Fang Xuan's face was also very solemn, and he was looking at Wuji Huo with fear.
"Old guy, don't you like to pretend that you want to give me death?"
Mo Chuan looked at Fang Xuan, raised his hand and said calmly: "Then now, I will grant you death! Please accept it!"
The words fell.
The infinite fire shot out instantly and flew towards Fang Xuan so fast that it even formed an afterimage.
Boom boom boom.
The infinite fire flew all the way, causing a huge roar in the air, as if the air was being ignited.
"Damn it!" Fang Xuan looked extremely ugly as he looked at the Wuji Fire that was getting closer and closer.
Then, he quickly took out a metal flute and put it to his mouth.
The metal flute exudes precious light, and there are various strange runes engraved on the flute body. It looks very extraordinary and is obviously not an ordinary instrument.
"Soundless flute!!!" Fang Zhangzhi's eyes widened in shock when he saw the metal flute.
The Absolute Sound Flute is the only super virtual immortal weapon in Baizhan Palace, and it fits Fang Xuan's sonic artistic conception very well.
Only when facing a powerful enemy would Fang Xuan use it.
"My ancestors used the Absolute Sound Flute to show their full strength!" Seeing the Absolute Sound Flute appear, Fang Zhangzhi's pale face finally looked better, and he felt a sense of security in his heart.
"Woo...Woo...Woo..." Fang Xuan frowned, his lips lightly touched the Jue Yin flute, and then, one sound wave after another was played by the Jue Yin flute.
Bang bang bang!
One sound wave after another kept changing in the air, eventually forming a thick wall of sound.
Fang Xuan stared at the sound wall, placing all his hopes on this sound wall, hoping to use it to block the Wuji Fire.
"Even if it is really fairy fire, you have to be at the level of a fairy king to control the full power of fairy fire! I don't believe it, how much power of fairy fire can you still exert as a virtual fairy?!"
Fang Xuan murmured to himself.
That's when.
The boundless fire is flying towards us, it’s close!
Fang Xuan was sweating profusely, his mouth was dry, and he could already feel the terrifying temperature of the Wuji Fire.
The wall of sound whined, standing in front of the Wuji Fire, trying to stop the Wuji Fire.
However……
As soon as the Wuji Fire approached, the entire sound wall was like a piece of white paper, ignited by the Wuji Fire, and immediately disappeared!
Without any hindrance, the infinite fire continued to move forward and landed on Fang Xuan.
Wisp after wisp of white smoke rose from Fang Xuan's body, and he was being melted.
"No!!!" Fang Xuan's face was twisted, he was in extreme pain, and a hot burning sensation spread all over his body.
Not long after.
His whole body turned into a pile of ashes and scattered on the ground.
Only the infinite fire is left, still hanging in the sky, burning brightly, illuminating the sky for eternity.
All around, there was dead silence.
The gazes were full of shock.
An existence that was only one step away from the ultimate virtual immortal died like this?!
Fang Zhangzhi was the most horrified. He looked at the ashes on the ground and shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't believe that Fang Xuan would die.
Da da da.
Footsteps sounded, breaking the dead silence.
Mo Chuan approached the ashes and put away the Wuji Fire.
Then, he lowered his head to look at the ashes, raised his palm, and a black vortex appeared in his palm.
While Fang Xuan had just died and the source of life had not dissipated, he had to devour it immediately.
Near the ashes, the invisible, inaudible, and illusory source of life immediately flew into the black vortex and was completely absorbed.
"Ding! Devour a Void Immortal's Seventy-nine Bridges and gain 79 points of life source!"
The system prompt sounds and the data panel is updated.
Life Immortal Source: 329 points
Mo Chuan put down his palm, and the black vortex disappeared.
Immediately, he knelt down again and took out two items from the ashes.
One is Fang Xuan’s space ring.
One is the ultra-virtual immortal weapon Absolute Sound Flute.
Under the exquisite control of the fire control technique, the infinite fire did not burn these two items.
After putting Fang Xuan's space ring and soundless flute into the system space, Mo Chuan looked at Fang Zhangzhi and Ke Shanshan, made a gesture of invitation, and said with a faint smile: "You two, please go on your way!"
"Brother Mo, no, no, no, Master Mo, Ancestor Mo, don't kill me. I can agree to your previous conditions, and the entire Baizhan Palace will surrender to you!" Fang Zhangzhi knelt down quickly and kept kowtowing. He was so scared.
pole.
"It's too late." Mo Chuan raised his palm, and a black vortex appeared in his palm again, and Fang Zhangzhi's whole body was sucked into it.
Ke Shanshan next to her, her pretty face turned pale with fright. She suppressed the fear in her heart, cast a wink at Mo Chuan, and said with a trembling voice: "Don't kill me, I can serve you and be obedient to you..."
…ah!!!"
Before she finished speaking, Ke Shanshan was sucked into the black vortex under Mo Chuan's cold gaze.
After devouring these two people, the data panel was updated again.
Life Immortal Source: 456 points
Not far away, Li Yunbing looked at this scene, his delicate body trembling, his expression extremely complicated, and finally, this complexity turned into a sigh.
"Mom, everything is over." Li Xuanyan held Li Yunbing's hand and comforted her softly: "Fang Zhangzhi is dead."
Li Yunbing nodded, but couldn't help crying, his eyes were red.
These are tears of relief.
Yao Rou and Wan Mengmeng looked at each other with some sighs and emotions.
Mo Chuan couldn't help but sigh when he saw Li Yunbing crying.
Shaking his head, his eyes fell on Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks again, and his eyes became sharp.
"Cut!" Without any hesitation, Mo Chuan held the sword in his hand and struck out a sword light again.
The sword gleamed brightly and quickly flew towards Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks.
"Mo Chuan, you killed your fellow disciples and you will not die a good death!!!"
Wen Hongyu and other White Feather Sect monks had pale faces and expressions of despair. Facing this sword light, they knew they had no power to resist and could only vent their fear and anger through curses.
The next second.
Puff puff puff!
One after another, the White Feather Sect monks, including Wen Hongyu, all turned into blood mist, and all their souls were extinguished.
Mo Chuan raised his hand and waved, and all the blood mist flew into the black vortex in his palm.
"Ding! Devour thousands of White Feather Sect monks and gain 3,000 points of life source!"
The system prompt sounds and the data panel is updated.
Life Immortal Source: 3456 points
From then on, the White Feather Sect ceased to exist!
Mo Chuan didn't have any psychological burden and walked towards the faint white fire on the ground not far away with an expressionless face.
"The original fire of the White Phoenix..." Mo Chuan murmured to himself after approaching and examining the white fire.
boom!
At this moment, a white light suddenly flew out from the original fire and shot towards Mo Chuan.
This scene was something Mo Chuan had not expected. He had no time to react and was instantly hit by white light.
He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were dull and dull.
…
Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
The earth was broken into pieces, and not a single bird or beast could be seen flying in the sky.
The entire world fell into absolute silence.
Mo Chuan stood in this world, looking around, feeling very confused.
A feeling of loneliness arises in my heart.
It seemed like he was the only one left in the vast expanse of land and the entire world.
After a long time, Mo Chuan's muttering to himself sounded in this world.
"Where is this?"
"Dream?"
"Or maybe I was transported to another place?"
Mo Chuan looked around and sighed.
Around him, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the streams dried up, and the immortal spiritual energy was even more exhausted.
This is a world that makes immortal cultivators despair.
If you stay here for a long time, without the fairy spirit entering your body, your cultivation will even regress.
"Chirp!"
At this moment, a crisp cry sounded from the distant sky, like some kind of bird.
Mo Chuan quickly looked around and saw a giant white bird on the horizon, flapping its wings and approaching quickly.
The giant white bird has a flower crown on its head and gorgeous feathers. Its whole body is surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the whole body exudes a sacred atmosphere.
The more he looked at the giant white bird, the more Mo Chuan felt it looked familiar, similar to a certain creature recorded in ancient books.
That kind of creature is called Phoenix.
"This is...the legendary phoenix?!"
Looking at the giant white bird, Mo Chuan was surprised and uncertain.
However, it is not a red phoenix, but a white phoenix.
"Could it be...that it's the white phoenix?!"
Mo Chuan suddenly understood, but hadn't the White Phoenix fallen, leaving only the original fire?
"Chirp!"
The white phoenix flew closer, and the sacred aura became stronger and stronger. Compared with the huge white phoenix, Mo Chuan was like a particle of dust.
Mo Chuan looked up at Bai Fenghuang, wanting to ask him.
However, what surprised him was that Bai Fenghuang didn't seem to see him. No, it wasn't like, but he just didn't see him. It was as if he didn't exist in this world at all.
The white phoenix passed him and continued flying into the distance.
At the same time, a cold drink sounded in the distance.
"Huang Xi, don't run anymore, you are already at the end of your rope!"