Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi left on his own, not paying attention to the exclamations and discussions behind him.

He was not surprised that outsiders once again referred to him as 'Purple Flame'.

Martial artists, generally those with some fame, have titles.

And the title becomes the most widely known 'name' of this martial artist.

Like the Skyfire Saint, Poisonous Saint, Star Illusion Saint, and others.

Each one of them was a legendary figure in the past.

Thousands of years have passed, who still remembers their names? The only thing people remember is the title.

Of course, their stories, their brilliance, will still be recorded.

It's just that barely anyone bothers to look up these records.

Titles are what remain of them, left in this world even after thousands of years.

As for Xiao Yi, in the past month, every time he acted, he used the Purple Crystal Spirit Flame, with purple flames reaching the sky, thus naturally earning the title 'Purple Flame'.

Of course, the martial artists here in the Central Region are stronger and have higher standards.

Many easily recognized this flame as the Purple Crystal Spirit Flame.

The name 'Purple Flame' naturally became the title outsiders used for Yi Xiao.

Back to the main topic.

Xiao Yi headed to the Demon Hunting Hall, regardless of whether it is the main hall or the secondary halls, whether large or small, the appearance of its buildings is almost the same.

The only differences are the size and the degree of grandeur.

The buildings of the Ancient Eight Halls have been like this since ancient times, without any changes.

Xiao Yi easily found the main hall, quickly entered, and went straight to the task desk.

Just like the countless times he repeated the actions and procedures in the Eastern Domain.

Xiao Yi handed over the token, and the staff at the task department recorded the task conditions and task points, then gave him the reward.

Xiao Yi accepted the reward and asked, "Do I have enough task points to be promoted to a Deacon title?"

"Promote to Deacon title?" The staff was stunned.

Then flipped through the records, shaking his head after a while, "Not enough, still far from it."

"How much more?" Xiao Yi asked.

The staff took out a booklet, "This is our Demon Hunting Hall's comprehensive overview of task points rewards at each level."

"It includes the detailed records of task points required for each title."

Xiao Yi took it and began to read it on his own at the side.

The staff then busily attended to the next Demon Hunter, recording the task details for the next Demon Hunter.

In the Central Region, there are more martial artists, and hence more Demon Hunters.

The workload in each secondary hall is quite significant.

Xiao Yi glanced through it, his brow lightly furrowing.

Indeed, the difficulty of being promoted to a title here in the Central Region is extremely high, requiring a vast amount of task points.

Originally, at his current demon hunting speed, he was already very fast.

Persevering tirelessly at demon hunting for one and a half months, yet still couldn't accumulate enough task points.

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, estimating that at his current speed, he'd need to hunt demons for another month to gather enough task points.

That is to say, the task points he needs now are still about half short.

Xiao Yi shook his head, returning the booklet, then took on a heap of tasks, turned around, and left.

Not having enough task points was unavoidable; he could only continue to complete tasks.

…

Xiao Yi didn't waste any time, leaving Fangcun City directly.

The so-called invitation from Fangcun City Lord to the City Lord's Mansion was nothing but a polite remark.

Xiao Yi didn't take it to heart and had no interest.

Leaving Fangcun City, he intended to head towards nearby dangerous lands and the Demon Beast Forest.

Suddenly, from behind, within Fangcun City, a surge of aura rose high in the sky.

The degree of surge increased rapidly.

In just a moment, the rampage of aura had reached a terrifying level.

The entire sky above Fangcun City seemed to experience a rupture in some kind of barrier.

Crack… crack… crack…

Cracks appeared in the air high above.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi furrowed his brow, looking puzzled at the sky.

Before he could react.

The cracks in the sky suddenly shattered to the extreme.

The entire sky seemed like a shattered mirror falling apart.

White beams of light shot out.

"Not good." Xiao Yi's face changed, retreating continuously.

Amidst the dense lights, one beam inevitably headed towards him.

Ssshhh.

The beam wasn't very thick; on the contrary, it was quite thin, like a white line.

The light pierced through his arm in an instant.

With his current cultivation and physical strength, he couldn't block this white light at all?

The wound on his arm, a pierced bloody hole, was particularly conspicuous.

The next moment, with the wound as the center, an extreme chill erupted instantly.

Cold frost covered his entire body in a flash.

"Congeal." Xiao Yi reacted quickly, a purple flame condensed out.

However, the purple flame had just condensed, and it was frozen into 'Ice Ball'.

Xiao Yi was also instantly frozen.

"Disperse." Xiao Yi's face turned cold, he shouted.

Surging purple flame poured out, barely melting the frost and coldness.

"What a terrifying cold ice power." Xiao Yi muttered to himself solemnly.

For some reason, he felt this cold ice power seemed familiar.

Swish… swish… swish…

White lights continued to fall densely.

Xiao Yi wouldn't suffer losses again, he waved his hand, and surging purple flames were sent out.

Sizzle… sizzle… sizzle…

Purple flames collided with white light in mid-air.

The white lights were barely blocked.

The purple flames burned them, while simultaneously being counteracted by the coldness of the white beams.

In a few minutes, some sweat had appeared on Xiao Yi's forehead.

In these few minutes, he had sent out no less than a thousand purple flames.

Each one was released with full force to barely counteract these white lights.

At the same time, chaos had erupted inside Fangcun City.

Exclamations and shouts echoed throughout Fangcun City.

Just then, a powerful and dignified voice rang out in the sky.

"Seal."

Xiao Yi recognized this voice; it was the voice of Fangcun City Lord.

After the words faded.

A powerful force from a formation suppressive forcefully descended from the sky.

After seconds, the cracks in the sky, like it was collapsing, were restrained.

The shooting of white beams also announced the halt.

"Whew." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

If these white lights continued for a few more minutes, even he would have to resort to real skills to ensure safety.

The previous white beams were at least equivalent to the full-strength attacks of Heavenly Extreme Ninth Layer experts.

"What happened inside Fangcun City?" Xiao Yi murmured in confusion.

However, he was not one to join in the commotion, so he was indifferent.

With the Fangcun City Lord, a martial arts expert, guarding, no danger could threaten Fangcun City.

Yet, as he was about to leave.

Behind him, a white light shot straight at him again.

The speed was astonishingly fast, shooting precisely at him.

"Here again?" Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold.

The shooting of white lights in the sky had already stopped.

Only this one headed straight towards him.

Bang… Xiao Yi gathered a flame in his hand, the flame emitting two kinds of light.

It was the fusion of Purple Crystal Spirit Flame and Earth Vein Golden Fire.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to send out the flame to burn the white light,

his movement was suddenly halted.

In his eyes, there seemed to be something inside the white light.

Swish… the white light swiftly shot over.

Xiao Yi reached out his hand, burning the cold aura of the white light to nothing with the flame in his palm.

As the light dissipated, something remained in Xiao Yi's hand.

It was a token.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi looked at the token in his hand, frowning.

This token, he seems to have seen somewhere.

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Third update. (Yesterday three updates), today's update will be earlier.