Chapter 32: The Vajra Symbol (Seeking Promotion and Pay Raise)

  Facing Ling's swordsmanship as swift as lightning, Xuan Yue Dao Ren revealed a hint of cold smile.

  A faintly disdainful cold smile.

  Although he was just a low-level existence in the refining masters, it did not prevent him from looking down on martial artists below the seventh layer of Qi Refining.

  No matter how high you climb, you are still an ant!

  Recalling the words of a senior, Xuan Yue lightly pointed at the void, and a paper talisman instantly transformed into a flame shield, blocking in front of him.

  Fang Ling stared at the eerie shield that suddenly appeared, his mind racing with thoughts as he quickly withdrew his sword and retreated!

  "Want to leave? Leave your head behind first!" As he spoke, Xuan Yue's hands danced with a spell, and a fist-sized fireball shot straight at Fang Ling.

  This fireball is as fast as lightning, and with a diameter of five feet, Fang Lin can already feel the enormous power hidden within the fireball.

  The Master's fireball, unlike ordinary fireballs, not only could enter the water without extinguishing, but also could melt iron and gold. Fang Lin naturally did not dare to meet this kind of fireball head-on, so he immediately sprang up and with his already somewhat mature Golden Goose Skill, took thirteen steps in mid-air to dodge the fireball.

  Boom

  The fireball landed on a stone millstone in the street, and in an instant, the entire millstone was ablaze, with fierce flames that seemed to be burning it away.

  No wonder the cultivators look down on martial artists. With just this one fireball, a top-notch martial artist who has cultivated his Qi to the sixth layer is completely unable to resist.

  Fang Ling's mind flashed with thoughts, and he turned around to run towards the outside of the alley!

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren smiled proudly, and his entire person seemed like a withered leaf, instantly blocking Fang Ling's path.

  Fang Ling's Golden Goose Skill is fast, but it can't compare to a cultivator's Divine Movement Technique!

  "Xuan Yue Dao, you've killed me. Don't you fear Lin Da Ge finding out?" Fang Ling said, panting heavily as he stared at the Xuan Yue Daoist blocking his way.

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren's face changed slightly, and he immediately said: "What if I know? When your head appears in the Chen family, I won't believe anyone will dare to offend Jin Dan Zhen Ren for a mortal like you."

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren stood up and said: "Heaven has the virtue of good life, you'd better kill yourself, this way you can still leave behind a relatively intact corpse, it's also a way for me to give face to Lin Qian Bei."

  "Kill your mother!" Fang Ling's heart grew even calmer as he spoke, and with a direct motion, he threw out the Surprising Rainbow Sword.

  The sword is like a rainbow, rushing forth with a loud whoosh!

  But this shocking rainbow sword can't even hurt Xuan Yue Dao Ren.

  At that moment when Jinghong Sword was unsheathed, a black light followed closely behind it and quickly slashed towards Xuanyue Dao Ren.

  Mystic Shadow Sword!

  This knife, Fang Ling has almost exhausted his mental strength and placed his greatest hope on it.

  In the face of the incoming Rainbow Sword, Xuan Yue Dao Ren only let out a cold laugh. He stretched out his finger and shot out a fireball towards the Rainbow Sword.

  Death throes, Xuan Yue Dao Ren had seen many of them.

  Just as he was about to shoot out two more fireballs to end Fang Ling's life, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine as a cold aura enveloped him.

  This aura caused his internal energy to flow unsmoothly!

  Xuan Yue Dao's heart suddenly turned cold, and he even felt a kind of threat of death!

  How is this possible? He's just facing a Qi Refining Fifth Layer kid, how can he pose such a deadly threat!

  But he had no time to think about that, and in the blink of an eye, a talisman he treasured was crushed, and a golden light shield suddenly appeared around Xuan Yue Dao Ren.

  Jīn gāng fú! -> Diamond Seal!

  Xuan Yue spent nearly half of his family's wealth on a life-saving item.

  "when"

  A black xuan yin knife and a golden light shield collided in mid-air, producing a metallic ringing sound.

  Fang Ling felt his heart skip a beat as he saw the mysterious and sinister dagger of Yu Shi.

  A sharp pain almost made him fall to the ground. But Fang Ling was very clear that now was his most dangerous moment, and once he fell down, what awaited him would be irreparable.

  "Received!"

  The Western Suburb Smoke Dust Diagram suddenly unfolded, directly pulling Xuan Yue Dao Ren into the space.

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren's forehead was covered in cold sweat, he didn't doubt at all that if it wasn't for the golden talisman just now, he would have been cut into two segments by the short knife.

  And that Golden Amulet was a one-time use item, he had originally thought of using it to save his life when exploring some ancient ruins, but never expected to use it on someone like Fang Ling. What a waste, this made him feel furious and indignant.

  "Fang Ling, I was momentarily softhearted and almost fell for your trick. This time I will..." Xuan Yue Dao Ren scolded angrily, but stopped halfway through."

  I was clearly in Dingfang City, how did I end up in this eerie space now?

  Looking at the space of thousands of acres in size, Xuan Yue Dao Ren was first startled, and then burst out laughing: "Space law instrument, it's actually a space law instrument! Haha, I thought killing you would be a loss, but now it seems that killing you was the right thing to do. With this space law instrument, who can rival me in Nan Hua Zhou?"

  But Fang Ling didn't have time to waste on him. With a flash of thought, four refined corpses quickly jumped out of the coffin and rushed towards Xuan Yue Dao Ren.

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren's face turned ugly upon seeing these four refined corpses.

  At this moment, he felt that he had really underestimated Fang Ling.

  Corpse refinement, although this is the lowest level of corpse refinement, he wants to deal with it, and it will take some effort, not to mention that black knife-shaped magic tool.

  "Cut!"

  At the moment when the corpse was about to pounce, Xuan Yue Dao Ren took out a three-foot-long short sword from his sleeve and instantly generated a three-foot-long white sword light, slashing it towards one of the corpses that was about to pounce.

  The palm of the corpse refining hand heavily slapped on the sword light.

  The sword light flashed by, and one of the arms of the corpse refining had already fallen to the ground.

  Fang Ling's heart ached, this corpse refining he could only control and command, as for repairing it, that was simply impossible.

  Now there are twelve refined corpses just like him, and he would be heartbroken if one of them were destroyed.

  Fortunately, the corpse itself was unconscious, and although it had lost an arm, it still crazily rushed towards Xuanyue Dao Ren.

  Rumble rumble rumble

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren took a deep breath and shot out four fireballs, one of which had already rushed to Xuan Yue Dao Ren's side and turned into a burning corpse in an instant.

  That corpse-refining demon struggled hard to rush to the side of Xuanyue Dao Ren, but in the end it was reduced to a pile of flying ash.

  Fang Ling stared tightly at Xuan Yue Dao Ren. After he threw out four fireballs, Fang Ling saw that Xuan Yue Dao Ren's face turned slightly pale.

  Although the Fireball Technique is the lowest level of magic for cultivators, the spiritual energy of a cultivator like Xuanyue Dao Ren is still considerable.

  Fang Ling's fingers moved again, and two more refined corpses were summoned from the coffin, following the remaining three refined corpses to charge at Xuanyue Daoist.

  Die for the sake of the mysterious and profound Tao!

  Although this battle has come down, his precious undead don't know how many can be left, but now that they are fighting for their lives, they can't care about anything else.

  Fang Ling commanded the corpse with one hand, while stroking the Xuan Yin knife in his other hand. This was the best opportunity to strike Xuan Yue Dao Ren, but unfortunately, the collision with the Golden Canopy earlier had damaged his mental state.

  This Xuan Yin knife is still unable to be used for a while.

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren held his sword light in front of him, secretly lamenting in his heart. The attack of the five corpses was stiff, but they had the advantage of numbers.

  His fireball technique was fierce, but with his cultivation, he couldn't display much of it to begin with. Moreover, activating the Vajra Seal had already consumed a large amount of spiritual energy from him.

  This won't work, if I keep standing like this, I might end up dying here!

  Although unwilling in his heart, Xuan Yue Dao Ren still made a choice.

  Run away!

  As a cultivator, escaping from another cultivator was not something that made him feel ashamed. However, now he had to flee from an ordinary person, which made him feel extremely humiliated!

  This grudge must be avenged!

  Fang Ling must die!

  Space law enforcement is even more effective!

  Xuan Yue, the Daoist, secretly made up his mind and gritted his teeth as he simultaneously shot out three fireballs to attack the three nearest Jianshi. Meanwhile, the white sword light was directly slashed towards the space in front of him.

  "Hmm"

  After the sword light passed, the space in front of Xuan Yue suddenly seemed to tear apart like a piece of paper, revealing a long gap, and the outside light shone through the gap.

  At the moment when the crack appeared, Fang Ling felt that a crack had emerged in the "Western Suburbs Dust Picture" in his heart.

  The Dark Moon Cultist is going to escape!

  The moment this thought arose in Fang Ling's mind, he had only one idea: that was to never let Xuan Yue escape no matter what!

  His Xuan Yin knife, his corpse refining, his Xi Jiao smoke and dust picture!

  These three things can be said to be his greatest reliance.

  This time, being able to force Xuan Yue Dao Ren to flee was due to catching him off guard.

  If he were to escape from Xuan Yue Dao Ren, next time in his hands, there would be no possibility of escape.

  Looking at the still silent Xuan Yin sword in his hand, Fang Ling clenched his teeth and suddenly spat a mouthful of vital energy towards the Xuan Yin sword.

  Burning Blood Formula!

  It consumed nearly half of Fang Ling's potential in an instant. If it weren't for the medicinal assistance, it would take at least a year to recover.

  But now, Fang Ling can't afford to think about so much!

  "Fang Ling, I will surely kill you next time!" Xuan Yue Dao Ren said this and rushed out of the spatial crack.

  Xuan Yue Dao Ren charged very quickly, but he didn't notice that at the moment he rushed out of Xi Jiao Yan Chen Tu, Fang Ling had already put away Xi Jiao Yan Chen Tu.

  At that moment when he rushed out of the alley, what greeted him was Fang Ling's face with a hint of coldness!

  "Cut!"

  A low shout came out of Fang Ling's mouth.

  Xuanyin Knife with a hint of bloodstain, once again slashed towards Xuanye Daoist.

  Watching this fierce knife light, Xuan Yue Dao's heart tightened.

  He didn't expect Fang Ling to be waiting for him here.

  The inescapable Xuan Yue Daoist suddenly gathered all the remaining spiritual energy in his body, and a fireball was pushed out by him with ease.

  The fireball wasn't very big, but the center of the flame was a bit purplish.

  As the fireball was thrown out, a mouthful of blood was fiercely spat onto the ground by Xuan Yue Dao Ren.

  At this moment, all his spiritual energy had been exhausted.

  However, his gaze was focused on the Xuan Yin knife that collided with the fireball!

  "Boom"

  The dark energy blade sliced through the fireball like a knife cutting through a melon, splitting it into two segments.

  However, through the fireball's Xuan Yin knife, it had already turned red, just like a fire knife, slashing towards Xuanyue Dao Ren.

  Xuan Yue's face turned extremely ugly!

  Death is just in front of you.

  A knife is at the door!

  One touch kill!

  Just as the knife was about to slash down on Xuanyue Dao Ren's face, it suddenly fell to the ground.

  "what's up"

  The voice was not loud, but it shook the hearts of two people!

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