Chapter 83: Spell Dissolution!

  On the stage, Chu Yan and Gui Shou stood facing each other.

  The battle had yet to begin, but a thick and heavy killing aura had already spread throughout the entire arena. This was not an ordinary match, this was a fight to the death!

  "The people of Feilong Peak are quite unlucky, two talented disciples actually bumped into each other!"

  "The atmosphere is a bit off, aren't these two harboring some deep grudge?"

  "Who do you think will win?"

  "That ghostly head was refined to the peak of the 11th layer of the Profound Practicing Qi stage, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand was actually a Blood Refining Artifact that surpassed even the finest artifacts..."

  "Don't you forget that Chu Yan killed Li Rou Ran of the 11th layer of Qi Refining stage earlier! Who is Gui Shou, have you heard of him before?"

  ……

  The stands were already abuzz with discussion, as Chu Yan's stunning performances in the previous few matches had garnered a lot of attention. Many people were optimistic about his chances of winning, but some were also worried about Gui Shou's ruthless tactics.

  Chu Yan's eyes were fixed tightly on his opponent, and from the moment he saw Gui Shou, Chu Yan had felt a familiar aura emanating from him.

  And this guy looks like he will never give up on himself, who would have such a deep grudge?

  "Chuyan! I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

  After a brief silence, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from Gui Shou's mouth.

  "Hiding one's head and showing only one's tail, yet still not daring to show one's true face to people. I'm getting curious, what kind of person are you?"

  Chu Yan's eyes stared at Zhang like a pair of torches, as if trying to see through him, with a rich and playful tone in his conversation.

  "Hiss, your killer!"

  The demon's head let out a cold laugh, and that laughter also made people feel eerie and terrifying.

  "If you have this skill!"

  Chu Yan's words were faint and light, but they carried an overwhelmingly powerful momentum.

  "Hiss! Today you will undoubtedly lose, I will scrape off your skin piece by piece and kill!"

  The demon's words were extremely confident, with an air of arrogance, but in his heart, he was not without caution. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared from the pouch at his waist, and a blood-colored long knife flew out instantly.

  Blood Refining Tool: Blood Drinking Dagger.

  Suddenly a strong smell of blood spread out.

  Chu Yan smiled faintly and suddenly moved his feet, his body rapidly changing positions in a flash, while at the same time his fingers pointed at the ghost head with extreme speed.

  In the blink of an eye, dozens of blue finger auras suddenly flew out, and during flight, every two or three blue finger auras merged together, eventually transforming into more than ten blue essence finger auras that shot towards the ghost's head.

  Low-level Seven Vein Spell: Xuan Gang Water Strength

  At present, Chu Yan's mastery of spell casting and spell fusion has reached a rather terrifying level. Through spell fusion, the spells below the tenth rank can be cast instantly.

  "Is this your method? Utterly weak! Blood for a toast, dance to the extreme!"

  A cold laugh escaped from the ghostly head, and under the mask, his eyes were filled with disdain. The Blood Drinking Sword suddenly began to dance rapidly in mid-air, emitting streaks of blood-colored light. More than a dozen blue, finger-like energy beams that seemed to be charging forward with great ferocity instantly shattered into pieces, and in an instant, a misty fog enveloped everything.

  But where is Chu Yan after the mist disperses?

  "You look very confident! But do you have the capital?"

  Chuyan's playful words echoed in Guishou's ears.

  "Protect!"

  The ghostly head let out a low cry, and a bloody light shield quickly rose up to block in front of the body.

  At the same time.

  "Boom!"

  At some point, a golden bell appeared beside the ghost's head, and its light burst forth suddenly. A substantial wave of sound spread out from it.

  "Hum!"

  The ghost's head was enveloped in a bloody aura and felt its brain explode with a loud bang, a sharp pain spreading from the sea of consciousness.

  The ghostly head reacted quickly and swiftly mobilized its spiritual energy to block its two ears.

  And in the next moment, the ghostly head felt a thick and dense water vapor that enveloped the entire arena...

  In the eyes of:

  Rooster head, swallow forehead, snake neck, tortoise back, fish tail, five colors, about six feet high!

  Low-grade Thirteen Patterns: Water Phoenix Smashes Blue!

  Endless waters surged forward, and Ghost Head only saw a gigantic water roc charging towards him with a loud whistle.

  But under the mask, the ghost's head didn't have a hint of panic, instead, it sneered and said: "Is that all you've got?"

  "Awesome!"

  Only a bloody light flashed, and a blood-colored blade suddenly rose, more than one meter long, slashing towards the swan's neck.

  "Huh?"

  Chu Yan's eyelid twitched, and the opponent had actually grasped the weakness of Shui Huang Po Cang in an instant. With such a quick reaction, he said "It's this move again" Could it be...

  "Haha, this move is not as simple as you think!"

  Chu Yan let out a cold laugh.

  The ghost's head suddenly had a bad premonition, but the knife had already gone and couldn't be recalled.

  "Scatter!"

  Chu Yan's faint words, under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the giant water phoenix's body suddenly disintegrated into a mist of water. In the next instant, that mist transformed into eight three-legged water crows.

  Low-Rank Eight Trigrams Technique: Three-Legged Water Crow Jutsu!

  Xue Yin Dao Rao was a huge momentum but only pounced on an empty space, while the eight three-legged water crows were speeding towards Gui Shou after Xue Yin Dao.

  So fast that Gui Shou couldn't react in time, previously thought that this blow could definitely break through Chu Yan's defense, and didn't even add a protective light shield.

  "Boom boom boom boom..."

  A deafening roar, eight three-legged water owls burst forth from the ghost's body, their razor-sharp tiny waves ravaging the ghost's torso.

  Who says magic can only be merged?

  Can merge with nature and dissolve the body!

  Spell disintegration, high and low texture spell rapid switching between each other, this is the means of Chu Yan's understanding of magic to the extreme!