harleyscars 401. People die and things disappear.
401. People die and things disappear.
After his heart was pierced by the attack from the Brahma Sound, Tang Qiying stubbornly continued to persevere. He endured the excruciating pain, pausing for only three breaths before continuing his escape into the distance. His heart burned with the burning hope of survival, and he had prepared numerous fortifications outside the Valley of Sound, his greatest asset for leaving. He had already considered the worst-case scenario when he came.
Now that Fan Yin has unleashed her attack, she must be completely exhausted. A six-star Dou Zun is still human, and Dou Qi is not inexhaustible. As long as Fan Yin cannot continue to pursue him for a short period of time, he has a great chance to regain control of the formation. At that time, neither the remaining one-star Dou Zun of Yin Valley nor Xiao Yan can do anything to him!
Xiao Yan watched Tang Qiying's relentless advance, his heart filled with anxiety. Once Tang Qiying left the Bodhi Incarnation Saliva, there would be no hope left. His Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Body had already collapsed, rendering him unable to control the situation on either side. At this moment, he had no better options than to silently pray that Qing Lin could hold on a little longer.
Xiao Yan once again took out the Xuanzhong Ruler from his storage ring. He had already made up his mind: even if his own origin was damaged and his future was endangered, he absolutely could not let Tang Qiying leave today!
As Xiao Yan continued to pour his Dou Qi into his body, the Xuanzhong Ruler was engulfed in raging flames. The purplish-red flames were dazzling and eye-catching, making it difficult for anyone to look directly at them.
Xiao Yan roared inwardly: Not enough!
The strange fire surged violently within his body once more, and his previously weakened aura rose again, forcibly activating the Heavenly Fire Three Transformations for the third time in a single day.
A strange heat arose, and Xiao Yan knew it was a warning from his body, but he couldn't care less!
The three fighting techniques of the Heavenly Desolate Ruler were constantly swirling in Xiao Yan's mind. Then, Xiao Yan gripped the Xuan Heavy Ruler tightly with both hands, and the purplish-red flames condensed into sharp edges, complementing Xiao Yan's wide and sweeping movements.
Specks of purplish-red light flashed behind Xiao Yan, and the sounds of clashing swords and roaring crowds began to resound. Watching Tang Qiying steadily depart, Xiao Yan unleashed his final, all-out attack—the Heavenly Desolation Three Forms, as if the Emperor himself were present!
The shadow of the ruler shone like stars, then streaked across the silent night sky like a constellation of stars, its target Tang Qiying!
"Damn it!" Tang Qiying cursed angrily, "That bastard is like a persistent ghost!"
However, Xiao Yan still gave him a little time to build up his strength. He had already felt the first formation he had set up. As that stable power reappeared in his hands, Tang Qiying felt at ease again. For him, as long as there was a formation, there was room to maneuver!
He turned to look at Xiao Yan and sneered, "What good will it do you to fight to the death? I'll still be the victor in the end!"
As the first formation was activated, points of light lit up in the air one after another, and all the formations he had set up began to activate.
But at that moment, a strange flash of blood appeared before Tang Qiying's eyes, and a drop of blood appeared in his hand—the same blood that had been flowing from his nose. Then, more and more blood flowed, and Tang Qiying began to bleed uncontrollably from all seven orifices. A sense of impending death loomed over him.
"Knock knock knock knock".
A voice kept echoing in Tang Qiying's ears, a voice so clear it was the voice from within his own body! His gaze suddenly became unfocused, an overwhelming unease engulfing all his thoughts. The battle had been so intense and frantic that he had subconsciously overlooked some seemingly insignificant things. For example, his heartbeat seemed strange today.
But ever since he appeared in the Valley of Sound, everything has happened too fast and too quickly. He himself has been walking a tightrope, his mind completely consumed by everything. Only now does he realize something is wrong, and it's too late!
The energy within his body was sonic energy, sonic energy that had somehow been implanted into his internal organs. Tang Qiying was also bewildered at this moment. Even Fan Yin couldn't have unknowingly injected this sonic energy into his body during a fight, and there were no unknown peerless masters hiding in the Sound Valley. So who was it? Tang Qiying himself had no answer. But now that the sonic energy had erupted all at once, coupled with Xiao Yan's attack, Tang Qiying felt utterly defeated and powerless for the first time. It seemed that he had nowhere to go?
Looking at Xiao Yan before him, he felt a deathly despair. He couldn't understand how he had lost again. Just a short while ago, he had been chasing Xiao Yan around. Judging from Xiao Yan's current state, he was already at his limit. It seemed that if he had only launched a slightly more swift attack, Xiao Yan would have been dead by his hand!
Tang Qiying coughed up another mouthful of blood, which was mixed with many pieces of internal organs. Blood filled his mind, and even with the protection of the formation, his life was disappearing at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing the figure before him, a cruel glint flashed in his eyes one last time. He quickly took out a jade box from his storage ring, then took out a piece of green, sticky substance and swallowed it in one gulp. Afterward, he licked his lips with a lingering sense of satisfaction.
As Xiao Yan rapidly approached, witnessing all this, he bared his teeth and shouted, "Tang Qiying, how dare you!"
Tang Qiying glared at Xiao Yan and said ferociously, "Xiao Yan, I'll make your most beloved person pay with their life!"
Tang Qiying forcibly summoned the last bit of fighting spirit within his body to control the formation, but the formation only lasted for a few moments before it was pierced by the ruler shadow. As the ruler shadow broke through, his body was riddled with holes, and streaks of blood light kept sweeping around, trying to repair it, but all of Tang Qiying's flesh and blood were trembling.
He had truly reached the end of his rope. As he watched Xiao Yan rushing towards him, his soul power boiled like hot oil in a frying pan, and a terrifying storm was already brewing.
Tang Qiying smiled cruelly again: "Explode!"
His soul expanded rapidly, and the sonic energy within him pierced and disintegrated his body from the inside out. Then, the sound of his soul exploding resounded loudly. The terrifying soul explosion shook the space once again, and Xiao Yan, caught in the shock, was swept away by this energy. The blood and flesh of Tang Qiying's exploding body stained Xiao Yan, but he seemed not to hear it.
Once Xiao Yan regained his footing, nothing remained except for the remnants of the formation in the sky. Tang Qiying, the traitor of the Tianluan Clan, had died at Xiao Yan's hands, but he had also taken away Xiao Yan's greatest objective for this trip: the Bodhi Transformation Saliva, which Little Fairy Doctor desperately needed to save her life.
A wave of bitterness overwhelmed Xiao Yan. The unbearable pain made him unable to hold on any longer, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Then, Xiao Yan roared from his throat, "Xian'er, don't leave me!"