Fu Qingyang immediately drew his sword and retreated, but the Yin-Yang Demon Blade was stuck inside the blazing body of the Fear Heavenly King. The next second, the Yin-Yang Demon Blade broke free from his grasp on its own.
It had defected!
The Fear Heavenly King gripped the hilt and grinned. "A fine sword. It's mine now, Fu Qingyang. Now you can have a taste of being frozen."
The flames that clung to him like maggots on a bone left the Fear Heavenly King and returned to the blade.
As its master, he recalled the undying flames. Then, the Fear Heavenly King switched the sword into "Fire-Stealing Sword" mode, turning the flames on its blade a grim white.
Imitating Fu Qingyang from moments ago, he drove the Fire-Stealing Sword into the ground. At the same time, his seven arms suddenly closed in, trapping the severely weakened Fu Qingyang within them.
At such a distance, against such an attack, an Artificer in such poor condition was practically doomed.
Suddenly, brilliant, scorching golden light flared from Fu Qingyang's hand, surged behind his head, and condensed into a golden sun wheel.
The pale flames rushing toward his feet vanished. The wind and rain filling the sky vanished. Even the bacteria within his body were eradicated!
Rules suppressed rules!
Fu Qingyang had used the Sunrise Talisman Zhang Yuanqing had given him.
The Sunrise Talisman was a high-level talisman of the Day Wanderer class. Unlike the Sun God's Blood, which contained only a portion of rule power, the Sunrise Talismans Zhang Yuanqing made could reproduce half the power of the original.
Because they were difficult to make and time had been short, Zhang Yuanqing had drawn only three. He had given all of them to Fu Qingyang.
Every use meant one fewer.
The Fear Heavenly