"Hurry up!"
"Hurry up!!"
"Faster!"
On the boundless sea, a dark green light raced across the water.
Wherever it passed, it stirred up towering waves.
The person within this dark green demonic light was none other than the Nascent Soul of True Lord Tingqiao, who had escaped using Secret Method.
When one reaches the Nascent Soul stage, the divine soul merges with the Nascent Soul.
As long as the Nascent Soul can escape, whether it's gathering rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures to rebuild its physical body or possessing another's body, it's generally not a big problem for Nascent Soul Cultivator with great Divine Ability.
The Nascent Soul of True Lord Tingqiao has already escaped far away.
In order to escape quickly, he even sacrificed part of his Nascent Soul essence. Now he is far beyond the Yuan Kingdom and has penetrated deep into the Spirit Gauze Sea.
But his escape wasn't entirely without rhythm.
He Tingqiao was from an unorthodox sect and that he was ruthless and unscrupulous in his pursuit of becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Such a person naturally has three burrows.
"In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I can escape to the hiding place I set up years ago... Then I can replenish the Nascent Soul essence sacrificed today, and then slowly plot to find a body of exceptional talent to possess... Heh, I can live another life!"
But when she thought about her current miserable state, Tingqiao felt both hatred and fear.
What I hate is that after hundreds of years of arduous cultivation, I have ended up in this state.
What I fear is... based on the strength that this Far-Reaching Luminous Sword Immortal displayed today, even Nascent Soul Late Stage Spirit Transformation cultivator wouldn't last more than a few moves against him, unless he has a great fortuitous opportunity in the future to reach the Nascent Soul Peak stage, or even the Divine Transformation stage.
Otherwise, we'd all be hiding and living like ordinary people today.
"But..."
A fierce glint appeared between the tiny Nascent Soul's brows as it thought to itself, "Let it hide then!"
As long as the green hills remain, there's always firewood to burn!
"I refuse to believe it!"
"No matter how powerful Chen Shuangbai is, there will always be times when he slacks off... At that time, his disciples and their descendants... Hehe!"
Just as he was lost in thought, a suffocating feeling, like that of death, suddenly struck him.
"Damn it! This feeling... it's Sword Intent!"
He suddenly looked behind him, his Divine Sense spreading out in all directions.
Suddenly, the void a hundred feet above them opened up.
A golden-white figure leaped out from within, a magnificent and ferocious bird of prey. A flickering, eerie blue flame burned between its brows, and its pair of Glazed Glass demonic eyes gleamed with a fierce, cold light. Brilliant platinum shimmered beneath its claws, and it instantly locked its gaze on Tingqiao, who was fleeing across the sea.
"Damn it! It's Chen Shuangbai's Nascent Soul spirit beast!"
He was horrified and, without hesitation, sacrificed another portion of his Nascent Soul essence.
The speed of the eerie green demonic light that he had transformed into increased dramatically once again!
Almost instantly, it disappeared from Feiguang's sight.
But Feiguang showed no disappointment; instead, he laughed, his voice shaking the heavens and earth, "You're one of those who can run!"
"Unfortunately... he's going to fall into my hands!"
Feiguang put away the Sword Intent comet bestowed upon him by his master. His whole body shone with golden and white light, and the void in front of him opened up, revealing the figure of Tingqiao frantically fleeing. With a sudden flap of his wings, he rushed into it and landed a few dozen feet in front of Tingqiao's escape route.
Tingqiao suddenly felt a burst of golden and white light dancing in front of him, and then the ferocious bird he had just shaken off blocked his escape route. He was terrified and turned sharply, fleeing in another direction.
Feiguang wasn't annoyed at all; on the contrary, he became even more playful.
The next few times.
Every time Tingqiao tried a new escape route, Feiguang was always able to block his escape route a step ahead.
After several such incidents, the burning eerie green demonic light on Tingqiao's body had dimmed considerably.
But he was still not giving up. He stopped in one place, then his eyes revealed a ferocious and ruthless look. He opened his mouth and spat out nine ghostly green demon banners, which instantly formed a ghostly array. A terrifying ghost ship appeared beneath him.
Feiguang landed in the sky riding on a rich golden-white light, tilting his head and speaking with a hint of mockery, "Eh... why aren't you running away, fellow Daoist?"
His previously depleted nascent Nascent Soul, upon landing on the ghost ship, immediately seemed to find renewed life force, halting its frantic decline. He glared hatefully at the Feiguang that had pierced the void above and was now steadily hovering in mid-air, and demanded sharply, "What do you want?"
He was filled with resentment.
If he hadn't sacrificed his physical body and only Nascent Soul, making it difficult for him to use his many Divine Ability, how could he have endured the harassment of a demonic bird at the Nascent Soul Early Stage?!
It's truly a case of a tiger fallen to the plains being bullied by dogs!
What do I want?
The ferocious and majestic demonic bird seemed to have heard a joke, letting out a series of noisy and terrifying laughs that caused the eerie green demonic flames rising from the ghost ship below to subside considerably. Then, it fixed its pair of Glazed Glass, cold demonic eyes on Tingqiao's nascent Nascent Soul and said sharply:
I'll give you two choices.
"The first thing is to tie your own hands and feet, and obediently come back with me to see the master... As for the second thing?"
"I'll torture you to the point of death, then take you back to the Lord!"
"Don't even think about it!"
Without a second thought, Tingqiao retorted fiercely, "I advise you to step aside, otherwise I will risk Nascent Soul I have left to make you die here... Don't forget, I am True Lord- level figure at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage realm!"
"Still being stubborn?"
Feiguang scoffed, his demonic eyes growing even colder as he sneered, "If that's the case... then there's nothing more to say!"
In an instant!
The entire sea became turbulent.
Tingqiao truly has a multitude of methods.
Even after losing his physical body, he still used many ruthless methods and Secret Method.
But he encountered Feiguang.
What we are encountering now is Feiguang, who has achieved the Nascent Soul by refining some of the True Spirit Demon Mark of the two great true spirit Demon Race Ghost Chariot and Primordial Peacock!
Then it would all be in vain!
Whether it was Law Treasure treasures, Secret Method, or even Divine Ability... they were all knocked down by the two swirling, gleaming Glazed Glass lights that shot out from Feiguang Guang's pair of Glazed Glass demonic eyes, their spirituality greatly damaged!
The Primordial Peacock possesses a renowned innate supernatural Divine Ability: [ Five-Colored Divine Light ].
It is said that there is a mysterious power that allows it to brush away anything.
Feiguang's awakened power wasn't that domineering, but it was more than enough to deal with Tingqiao, who had lost her physical body, and he kept her completely under control!
The entire battle lasted less than fifteen minutes before Tingqiao was defeated.
Feiguang glanced at the Nascent Soul with a mocking look, then opened his mouth and inhaled, sucking it into his stomach to suppress it. He then grabbed the nine demon banners and the ghost ship with a claw and tore through the void to leave.
Even the smallest ant is still meat; this is at least part of my spoils!
"When we get back, we'll take it out and show it off to that stinky toad!"
"Hehe!"
After the Feiguang disappeared, the waves in the entire sea gradually subsided.
Only then did the sea beasts and sea cultivators dare to resurface, each recalling the terrifying scene just now, their hearts still filled with lingering fear.