Chapter 541: Refining the Dragon Spirit

Chapter 541: Refining the Dragon Spirit

Mao Yin let out a furious roar, violently resisting Su Tianyue’s innate divine ability – Soul Binding Green Light – with his own physical body.

His crimson gaze swept over everyone, and the flames of the Netherworld erupted from his body.

These green flames could dissolve souls. Even strong figures like the Ghost Head swayed slightly under the effect.

They struggled to maintain their composure and looked at Mao Yin with solemn expressions.

The opponent was already enveloped in the flames of the Netherworld. If they attacked rashly, their souls might be taken away.

But if they ignored it, as Mao Yin’s Netherworld Domain spread, more and more creatures in the western region would be affected.

At that moment, Xu Lexian leapt into the air and took out an object from his arms. “Luckily, the Master had the foresight to entrust this thing to me.”

Qin Feng looked at Xu Lexian and his eyes showed surprise, for this person was the fortune teller he had seen in the Imperial City tavern!

Moreover, the sleazy aura that this person emitted was almost identical to that of the fortune teller from earlier. It was obvious that it was the same person!

When he lowered his gaze to what was in Xu Lexian’s hand, it was a black stone platform about the size of a palm?

“What is this?” Qin Feng was curious.

“Expand!” Xu Lexian pointed at the black platform and shouted.

The stone platform rose into the sky, emitting a white light that expanded in the wind. In an instant, it covered Mao Yin’s head.

An unexpected scene unfolded. The seemingly unstoppable flames of the Netherworld had actually been suppressed!

Father Qin watched and said in a deep voice, “Ancient Chaotic Primordial Treasure – Divine Suppression Platform”.

Xu Lexian respectfully clasped his hands and said, “By the order of the National Teacher of Heavenly Tower, I have come to help you all with this object to suppress the Netherworld Flames. We will work together to kill Mao Yin.”

After hearing this, everyone exchanged glances and silently understood.

Su Tianyue was the first to take action. The nine tails swayed, and flames lit up at the tips, glowing red, and then with a flick of her nine tails, the foxfire poured out.

This was the Nine-Tailed Flame – Red Flame Burning Heaven!

Mao Yin was tainted and burned by the foxfire, in excruciating pain.

Bai Wudi let out a furious, deafening roar as she transformed into a half-man, half-beast form with wind swirling around her hands. Then she slashed through the space with a fierce blow.

This blow severed the horn on top of Mao Yin’s head!

Father Qin’s heart pounded as he unleashed the Shocking God once again. A black ghostly shadow of a head appeared behind him, then merged into his right fist.

The space made a cracking and shattering sound. As the power reached its peak, Father Qin thrust out his fist.

The Sword Ghost with a severed arm, along with Gong Du, Ghost Buddha, Jinyun E, and others, stepped out of the void and appeared deep in the mountains.

And appearing together was an untidy man in a grey robe, Shen Li.

Sword Ghost turned his head in the direction of Qiongyu City and muttered, “After fighting with me, you still have this kind of remaining power.”

“The ancient Chaotic Primordial Treasure, the Divine Suppression Platform, has been sacrificed, coupled with the sudden appearance of the Northern Ghost Head. Mao Yin’s death was not unjust,” Ghost Buddha said in a deep voice.

“However, the other party came prepared. It seems that the plan of the Western Region hasn’t completely escaped the notice of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher.”

Thinking of this, Ghost Buddha turned his head to look at Shen Li, who was still carving the formation, and said angrily, “Is it you?!”

The atmosphere was tense for a moment.

Ghost Buddha never trusted the chief disciple of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher. Now, the Western Region’s plan was hitting walls everywhere, and they even had to sacrifice Qian Gui, which was unexpected for them.

Of course, he immediately suspected Shen Li.

Shen Li continued to carve on the ground as if he hadn’t heard anything, without reacting at all.

At that moment, the emptiness trembled and a black shadow slowly stepped out and said indifferently, “The divination techniques of the Heavenly Tower National Teacher have reached the heavens. Even if I try to hide the secrets of heaven, there will still be some mistakes.”

“Besides, we have already sacrificed Qian Gui for the Western Region’s plan. How can we reduce our numbers any further?”

“Ghost Buddha, do you understand?”

At these words, Ghost Buddha immediately fell silent, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The black shadow then looked at Sword Ghost beside him and, seeing his missing right arm, said lightly, “You have made invaluable contributions to this journey. Well done.”

As the words fell, the Sword Ghost shattered the right arm into a mist of blood, unexpectedly re-growing bone and flesh until it returned to its original state!

Seeing this, Shen Li was somewhat surprised and said, “This technique is somewhat interesting. Is it a form of time-space regression, or something like the Immortal Technique of Withered Wood that blooms in spring?”

The shadow shook his head, “It’s just a dull method of grafting, transferring the Sword Ghost’s injuries to others to bear. The cost is nothing more than the right arms of a few ordinary people.”

“So it’s that simple.” Shen Li nodded, his eyes filled with interest.

“What about the Dragon Spirit Refining Formation?”

Shen Li replied, “The formation has long been completed, just waiting for the right moment.”

Suddenly, he lifted his head and muttered, “That moment is now.”

Clasping his palms together, he slammed them down on the ground, causing the field on the ground to burst into a blinding blue light that shot up into the starry sky.