Fang Chen glanced around and saw that many Foreign Race experts had yet to leave. They kept their distance from him and the treasure fragment, clearly harboring no designs on it. They had stayed to see how he would subdue it.
Fang Chen ignored the Foreign Race experts. Floating Immortal Sword in hand, he slowly approached the Nine-Colored Fragment.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
The Nine-Colored Fragment trembled and radiated a brilliant nine-colored light. As soon as Fang Chen drew near, a powerful force stopped him.
This time, Fang Chen was in no hurry. No one was trying to snatch it anymore. He slowly raised the Floating Immortal Sword and thrust its tip toward the five-colored fragment.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
The Floating Immortal Sword shook more and more violently, and ever greater amounts of Spiritual Power poured into Fang Chen. His body, his Foundation Establishment Dao Platform, and his soul absorbed it frantically. His body was undergoing rapid Metamorphosis.
"Ah..."
Fang Chen could not help letting out a soft moan. The feeling of his power surging was simply exhilarating.
The Foreign Race experts had no idea Fang Chen was absorbing Spiritual Power through the Floating Immortal Sword. They thought he was using his own strength to break through the Nine-Colored Fragment's Body Protection Spiritual Light. Only then could he claim the treasure.
By then, the Red Rock Demon Saint had fled far away.
"Cough, cough, cough... Pfft!"
The Red Rock Demon Saint coughed incessantly before spitting out another mouthful of blood. The Sword Intent inside him was too domineering for him to suppress. It rampaged through his body, throwing his energy into chaos.
At the same time, excruciating pain from deep within his soul left the Red Rock Demon Saint in agony.
The Red Rock Demon Saint hurriedly took out some Pills