Chapter 330: 200, Battle of the Immortals_2
However, Xu Xing and the others were still desperately observing.
Because they discovered that at this moment, their realm comprehension was actually increasing rapidly.
"No, I can't watch anymore. My Ghost Immortal body already shows signs of cracking open…"
One hundred miles away from the Qiming Sect, Nangong Ancestor was the first among the powerful to be forced to close her eyes, shut down her six senses, and block all perceptions.
She had one arm severed by Xu Xing, leaving her Ghost Immortal body incomplete.
At this point, watching the Immortals fight, her Ghost Immortal body even showed a trend of self-disintegration…
The slaughter wrought by Immortals… even observing it was a trial for mortals.
「One quarter of an hour later.」
As an ancient god was forcibly killed by Shi Yuyan, the spatial cracks gradually closed and disappeared above the Qiming Sect.
"Just witnessing the slaughter of the Immortals has given us so much insight."
"That drop of Immortal Blood contains the immortal heritage; its worth is immeasurable…"
"If we obtain that drop of blood, we would have the hope of becoming Immortals."
Yin Shou of the Immortal Mushroom Sect closed his eyes to digest the realm comprehension he gained from the battle just now, then opened his eyes and said.
The Immortal's Golden Blood contained the immortal heritage and the opportunity to become an Immortal.
Even in the wider world of cultivation, it would attract the covetous eyes of countless people, let alone cultivators like them, situated in such a remote and desolate land.
"We can't give him the chance to grow. He has just refined a portion of the blood; although his realm has increased, he hasn't fully mastered it yet…"
"Now is the best time to kill him."
Ao Lin clenched his fists.
His muscles instantly rippled and knotted, and a Golden Armor, as dazzling as the sun, appeared on his body.
This Sect Treasure of the Extinct God Sect was an ancient relic, similar to the Green Lotus Leaf of the Qiming Sect.
If Nangong Ancestor hadn't possessed the Green Bronze Piece, capable of summoning one of Shi Yuyan's incomparably potent Jade Palms for combat, then relying on her strength alone, it would not have been an easy task to shatter the Green Lotus Leaf protecting Hua Shu and the three Pill Seal Realm Ghost Immortals.
Ao Lin, a Human Yuan stage expert, with this Golden Armor protecting him, could fully unleash its power. His strength would be no less than that of an ordinary Earth Yuan Realm expert, perhaps even greater!
Because this Golden Armor was crafted from the shed skin of a Shaping Life Realm Saint.
Yuan Realm warriors could not possibly breach the defense of this Golden Armor.
"Even a lion uses its full strength when hunting a rabbit, let alone when facing a fierce tiger like him."
"Friend Yin, take out your Immortal Mushroom Sect's Sect Treasure. Don't hesitate any longer," Ao Lin urged.
They knew the female Immortal must have sensed their presence.
And she had likely left 'Gongyang Yi' with a countermeasure to deal with them.
Cai Qing, the Supreme Elder of the Qiming Sect, had entered death seclusion, yet that female Immortal had exhumed his grave and desecrated his coffin…
If even Cai Qing suffered such a fate, what awaited them?
However, the allure of great benefits could stir anyone's heart. Faced with this chance at immortality—the greatest opportunity of their lives—how could they possibly give up?
Besides, fortunes are sought amidst perils.
With their Sect Treasures for protection, they believed they still had a fighting chance.
This gamble was for immortality or death. They would have no regrets!
"My lifespan is dwindling, with only a few hundred years remaining. If I die at this time, I would have no regrets. It's just a pity for the disciples of our sect…"
Yin Shou sighed and from his sleeve took out a handful of moist, black soil. "These are the last fifteen grains of Netherworld Soil our Immortal Mushroom Sect possesses. I hope this time, we will succeed…"
At this point, neither he nor Ao Lin could afford to retreat.
If the Immortal hadn't left 'Gongyang Yi' with a way to counter them, then this was their chance.
But if she had, it meant 'Gongyang Yi' was already aware of their malevolent intentions.
Should they retreat today, then once 'Gongyang Yi' fully assimilated the Immortal's heritage, only death would await them.
As for begging for mercy? Both he and Ao Lin had reached their current standing not merely through talent, but also through the indomitable will of the strong. How could they entrust their lives to another's pity?
"Granted, using Netherworld Soil to cast curses is an inefficient method, requiring significant effort for the outcome. However, the power it can unleash surpasses that of a Life Determining Ghost Immortal," Ao Lin added, attempting to bolster Yin Shou's resolve.
Ghost Immortals, unlike warriors, often faltered in the face of danger.
「Near the mountain gate of the Qiming Sect.」
A silver glint flashed in Xu Xing's eyes; he had now fully assimilated all the insights gained from observing the battle between the Immortals.
A significant reason Shi Yuyan had fought the two ancient gods this time was to personally demonstrate the killing arts of the "West Emperor Sutra" for him, enabling him to master it as quickly as possible…
The weight of my mother's kindness is immense!
In this life, since this old blood tie has been rekindled… I will not sever this bond so easily again, he mused.
In his previous life, although his self-disintegration had occurred before Shi Yuyan's arrival, even before that, he had harbored the thought of severing their mother-son bond from that lifetime.
It's time to eliminate those who covet the treasures I possess.
Xu Xing's gaze shifted. Though his head was lowered, his Divine Sense reached out, observing Ao Lin, Yin Shou, and the others who lay in wait a hundred miles away, preparing to 'hunt' him.
He prepared to strike first.
His own perception failed to locate their hiding spots.
After all, his cultivation had previously only reached the Approaching Yang Realm, inferior to Yin Shou's Returning to the Netherworld Realm.
But fortunately, Shi Yuyan had helped him. Driven by her deep maternal affection, she had informed him of the hiding places of the three sects' Supreme Elders before her departure…
However, just at this moment, a crisp, silver bell-like sound reached Xu Xing's ears.