Chapter 682: Soul Parasitism
As the golden light of the seal in Fang Yang's hand continued to shine, countless runes appeared in the golden light.
In just a moment, these runes fell like a sky full of flowers, accompanied by the golden light.
The golden runes easily penetrated Po Feng's body protection and continued to fall on Po Feng's body.
Po Feng felt the burning pain from these golden runes falling on his body.
"Ah..." Po Feng let out a painful howl.
"How is it possible? What kind of magic is this? What kind of magic is this..." Po Feng kept howling.
However, facing these rune invasions, he felt more and more powerful pressure.
The power of the law contained in these runes suppressed the spiritual power in his body. You know, these golden runes are the magical laws that Fang Yang stole after he understood the seal of the earth and refined with the immortal weapon in his hand.
In this way, even if Po Feng, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the transformation of the spirit, was instantly suppressed by the seal law contained in the runes.
At this time, Po Feng was very scared.
"No... I can't go on like this..." Pofeng forced himself to calm down.
"If I continue like this, my spiritual power will be suppressed and I will become a useless person!" Pofeng's magic power has begun to sluggish at this time.
Then Pofeng's hands trembled, and he quickly took out a red jade talisman.
This red jade talisman is very bright in color, and is engraved with a Suzaku bird spreading its wings and about to fly.
Pofeng then recited a mysterious spell.
"Spirit of Suzaku, drink my heart blood, the essence of Lihuo, burn forever!" In an instant, a strong fire attribute appeared on the red jade talisman.
This thing is the inheritance treasure that Pofeng and his team obtained from the royal family of the Suzaku Dynasty after invading the Suzaku Dynasty.
It is said that the Suzaku's Yuanshen is sealed in this jade talisman. At this time, Pofeng's seven orifices began to bleed, and then the jade talisman began to absorb Pofeng's heart blood.
"Buzz..." sound.
A strong flame emanated from the jade pendant, and it seemed that a force was about to burst out.
In an instant, it actually blocked Fang Yang's golden light slightly.
In the firelight, it seemed that a huge phantom of the Vermilion Bird was about to rise.
After the golden light was blocked, the rune could not land, and the space fluctuations lingering around Pofeng began to ripple.
Pofeng was overjoyed. He did not expect his Vermilion Bird Jade Talisman to defeat Fang Yang. He only hoped to block the golden light for a moment so that he could have a chance to escape.
"Clang..." At this moment, a phoenix cry came from the sky.
As the saying goes, "Phoenixes fly, and the sound is clanging", and it was the Ice Phoenix Fang Bingbing who made the sound.
It seems that Fang Bingbing is very disgusted with the breath in the red jade talisman. Fang Bingbing immediately spurted out white flames from his mouth, and these cold flames rolled with golden runes and attacked the phantom of the Vermilion Bird.
As soon as the two came into contact in the air, a terrifying tearing sound was heard.
The two extreme forces continued to fight.
You must know that the Vermilion Bird is a fire beast, while Fang Bingbing is an ice beast born in extreme cold, so naturally water and fire are incompatible.
When the Vermillion Bird's flames fought against Fang Bingbing's extremely cold ice flames, Pofeng struggled to break out of the suppression range of the golden light.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yang smiled coldly.
Fang Yang held a seal in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.
This sword cut through the void and went directly to Pofeng's side, slashing directly at his head.
Such a fierce sword made Pofeng terrified, and he immediately threw out another golden Ruyi.
This Ruyi is also a top-grade defensive spiritual treasure.
With a "clang..." sound, Ruyi was knocked away, and Pofeng fell into the golden rune again.
Because the Vermillion Bird's phantom was entangled by Fang Bingbing, it could no longer help Pofeng. In an instant, more and more golden runes fell on him.
These runes became more and more powerful, and even began to invade his soul.
Pofeng knew that he had fallen into extreme danger, so he began to take out a golden talisman and asked for help.
"Master, save me, Master, save me..."
As a disciple of the Holy Ancestor, he also had the life-saving talisman of the Holy Ancestor Fulang on him.
He immediately used it to guide the divine thoughts of the Holy Ancestor Fulang.
In fact, the Fairy Zhanyun also had this talisman on her.
But at that time, she fought with Fang Yang and was killed by Fang Yang with the Five Elements Great Sword Talisman. She had no time to use the talisman to call for help.
As Pofeng called for help, the talisman in his hand instantly burst out with a powerful force.
Accompanied by a terrifying momentum, a shadow of a young man appeared above Pofeng's head.
The shadow exuded a majestic force that instantly blocked the golden light.
The young man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, staring straight at Fang Yang, and a momentum that looked down on the world gave people a sense of oppression.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt my disciple!" The young man's voice shook with fear.
Even if only the soul came, the powerful force made the surrounding space rules tremble.
"This person is Pofeng's master, isn't he Saint Ancestor Fulang..." At this time, Mu Wanyan and Mu Hongyun couldn't help but be shocked.
You know, as one of the three cultivators in the realm of refining emptiness, Saint Ancestor Fulang can be said to be a legendary existence.
Even if the soul fragment comes, it is enough to give people an incomparable shock.
Because generally speaking, the peak of the spirit transformation is already the highest cultivation within the rules of the mortal world. They become cultivators of refining emptiness and can stay in the world, which means they are against the sky.
Fang Yang smiled coldly when he saw the soul fragment of Saint Ancestor Fulang, and said: "Are you Saint Ancestor Fulang?"
"I can't believe that you, a dignified cultivator of the Void Realm, would secretly use the soul-dividing technique to parasitize the souls of your disciples!"
"Split soul parasitism?" As soon as he said this, Po Feng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Mu Hongyun and Mu Wanyan were also frightened when they heard this.
The spell of soul-splitting parasitism is extremely vicious. It is tantamount to turning his disciple into a puppet, which can be taken away at any time.
Obviously Po Feng is just a pawn of Holy Ancestor Fulang.
Po Feng, who thought it was just a life-saving charm given to him by his master, was shocked when Fang Yang woke him up.
"Then my apprentice, I can handle it how I want to handle it. It's not up to you to point fingers!"
Saint Ancestor Fulang did not hide it, but directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Who are you? Did you also kill my disciple Zhan Yun?"
Fang Yang smiled and said: "Zhan Yun discovered your conspiracy at that time, saying that you controlled your disciples, deliberately caused a war, and used your disciples to provoke various dynasties. She begged me to kill her because she didn't want to be manipulated anymore..."
Fang Yang's words were half true and half false, but they made Po Feng's heart shake.
"You..." Saint Ancestor Fulang's soul was furious because Zhan Yun died in such a strange way that he didn't know how to defend himself for a while.
At this moment, the golden light of the golden seal in Fang Yang's hand suddenly became powerful, and the huge power of the fairy spirit directly oppressed the divided soul of Saint Ancestor Fulang.
"You... young man, you don't respect martial ethics, and you carry out a sneak attack!" Old Monster Fu Lang was furious.
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