Chapter 1383: First Battle
nk went up and invited down each of the ancestors. Most of them were withered old monks, some were top-tier martial artists, while others were great monks who didn't know martial arts.Master Yuanzhen...Sōchinshima Island.
The Yuan Ying Fu Kui possesses a communication treasure.
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During this time, Feng Shangshi occasionally sent messages to Qin Sang, informing him of the recent changes in the situation. Apart from that, nothing else of major importance happened.
The demonic chaos hadn't spread to this place yet.
The cultivators on Shaocheng Island dare not disturb.
As of now, the identity of Yuan Ying Fu Kui has not been exposed.
Qin Sang was practicing on another islet, oblivious to what was happening outside.
The Communication Treasure is vibrating.
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The Yuan Ying Fu Kui stood straight, leaving Huntin Island, and Qin Sang had already sensed it, waiting outside the island.
"Are there rumors of demon kings appearing in the western sea Something strange is happening"
Qin Sang saw the blurry content in the message and was puzzled.
Could it be that Bi Fang isn't trying to attack the human race, but has other intentions
Qin Sang seemed thoughtful.
Tell him to go alone and meet us as quickly as possible. Don't move the defenses, lest the demons be feinting.
According to his agreement with the Windmaster, it was hard to refuse such a thing.
Qin Sang glanced at the Yuan Ying Fu Kui standing beside him, hesitated for a moment, put it away, and immediately turned into a bolt of lightning, heading northwest.
Lightning flashed across the sky.
Qin Sang didn't use his full strength, trying to keep his condition as stable as possible.
He has made up his mind.
Once faced with a Demon King and caught in a battle, if one has the chance to fight Bi Fang alone, they can still hold him off for a while. However, if under attack by multiple opponents, they will never recklessly fight against overwhelming odds.
The Wind Master frequently sent messages.
As they were about to reunite, Qin Sang suddenly stopped and released the Yuanying talisman puppet.
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The soul mark responds from afar, no need to worry about the Yuanying Talisman Puppet being lost.
'Pfft!'
The Yuan Ying puppet jumped into the sea and lurked beneath the surface, motionless.
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When Qin Sang left, his escaping light disappeared into the horizon. Only then did the Nascent Soul puppet quietly follow behind, trailing far away in the rear.
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This killing of demons was not the primary objective, so Qin Sang used his old trick and released the Nascent Soul Puppet beforehand as a backup plan to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.
Continuing to fly for a while, Qin Sang saw in the distance that the waves ahead were surging. There was a flying shuttle-shaped treasure ship racing across the sea at an extremely fast speed.
"Moonlit friend, hurry aboard!"
The voice of the Wind Master came.
Qin Sang gazed for a moment, his light dimmed, and he leaped onto the treasure ship. He saw Feng Shangshi and the other four Yuan Ying cultivators were all there.
The treasure ship could barely hold four people, but after Qin Sang boarded the ship, it grew a little larger.
Qin Sang fell.
The ship was as steady as ever, its speed unchanged.
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Qin Sang eyed the treasure ship, his eyes sparkling with wonder, and exclaimed, "What a beauty!"
Feng Shangshi smiled and said, “Shen Daoyou, this Haimiao boat of yours is a treasure passed down through generations. Although its speed is not as fast as your Lei Dun technique, it can not only carry people but also consumes less energy. As far as I know, in the entire Xuan Yue Realm, there are no other treasures comparable to the Haimiao boat. Perhaps only huge forces like Xuan Tian Gong have better treasures.”
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"Fellow Daoist Feng, you flatter me. The North Sea is vast and boundless, with countless wonders and rare treasures. My humble possessions are nothing compared to them," the Master of Shen Island said as he steered his boat, speaking modestly.
Feng Shangshi let out a hearty laugh and said in a serious tone, "Friend Daoist, please quickly adjust your breath and recover. There might be a fierce battle below."
Qin Sang looked at the calm sea around him, frowned slightly, "Is this where the decisive battle will take place Why can't I see the armies of both clans"
The Wind Master explained, "Those demon kings are elusive and may be plotting some insidious scheme. I have already dispatched the nearby troops and they will arrive shortly."
Qin Sang nodded and casually sat down cross-legged.
On the surface, it appears to be recovering true energy, but in reality, it is sensing the location of the Yuan Ying puppet.
Feng Shangshi and the others exchanged a glance, thinking they had outsmarted everyone, but none of them noticed that a Yuan Ying-level puppet was trailing far behind.
The imperial sea vessel cleaved through the waves, racing northwestward.
Ahead, the desolation deepened, and islands and reefs became increasingly rare.
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Looking in the direction of Gu Hai Zhou's advance, he was getting closer and closer to the storm zone.
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I don't know how far I've driven.
The Feng Shangshi, who was sitting in meditation on the Gu Hai Zhou, suddenly awakened and flew into the air. His eyes were filled with seriousness as he looked north.
It was the dead of night.
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Within sight, only ripples danced, the sea surface was exceptionally calm.
With the naked eye, you can't see anything unusual in the north.
But the nascent infant cultivators could clearly sense that several powerful auras were racing across the northern horizon, seemingly heading in the same direction as them.
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Qin Sang and others also discovered those breaths, they flew to Feng Shangshi's side one after another, their expressions varied.
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The next moment, a streak of red suddenly appeared on the horizon.
The hawk demon and the frog fish then appeared.
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Evidently, monsters like Bi Fang also noticed their movements.
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"Master Hai Zhou! Why is Old Ghost Feng here so quickly"
Bi Fang turned his head and stared at the rainbow mouse on the back of the eagle demon, coldly asking.
The Rainbow Mouse was furious, roaring, “He dared to steal the essence blood of my master! We block their path, the traitors from Xuan Tian Palace are hiding ahead! Quickly!”
Bi Fang let out a snort, retracted his gaze, and with a forceful flap of his wings, his speed surged, becoming a crimson flash.
On the other side.
The Wind Master saw this scene and realized that the worst-case scenario he had envisioned had happened, with both sides encountering each other halfway.
Luckily, they had called Master Mingyue along. Otherwise, they probably wouldn't have been a match for Bi Fang.
“Qin Daoist friend, I'll leave Bi Fang to you! The rest of the demon kings are ours to handle!”
The Fengshangshi didn't explain, a blue light flashed across his body, and he vanished as blue smoke.
Lady Yue and the others each displayed their skills, a flurry of colorful lights flashing as they tore apart the tranquility of this sea area.
Qin Sang didn't hesitate too long, Lei Dun broke the air.
During the rapid journey, Qin Sang's eyes flickered. These guys' movements were rather strange. There was something ahead, unknown to them, that made both clans' powerhouses scramble for it like hungry tigers.
It was the right decision to release the yuan ying fu puppets in advance.
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Qin Sang's thoughts raced, a plan forming in her mind. She let out a cold snort, feigning ignorance and not openly defying Fengshang Shi's decision. She directly pursued Bi Fang, calling out loudly, "Friend, please wait! It's been so long since we last met, why not stop for a moment and reminisce"
"It's you!"
Bi Fang recognized the Thunder Escape and was greatly startled.
It already knew that letting this person go would surely become a major threat, but it never expected it to come true so quickly, and at such a critical time!
Being in a weakened state, he could still escape from the three of them. It's impossible to fathom his true strength at his peak.
Feng Lao Gui was already difficult to deal with, now they have one more such formidable helper.
Bi Fang felt a twinge of unease.
'Boom!'
The thunder shook the heavens.
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A thick bolt of lightning struck from the sky, igniting the battle with no hesitation and striking Bi Fang first.
Qin Sang didn't say a word, pointed with both hands, and directly opened the way using the 《Yilei Sutra》.
Bi Fang was enveloped by a terrifying pressure, feeling an overwhelming force descend upon him. The tumor on his head felt like it was about to explode.
They had experienced the power of 《Rilei Jue》 before, and the cunning fox was almost struck dead by a bolt of lightning. Bi Fang didn't dare to be careless. He flapped his wings urgently, his figure suddenly tilting, spitting blood light to block the thunder for a moment, narrowly avoiding it again.
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