Chapter 883 Senior’s gift, Sky Fire

Sudden!

Su Twelve’s voice sounded like thunder,

"Senior, be careful!"

"Great Brahma Holy Palm!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic aura emitted, and he suddenly slapped Xi Longxuan's body on the ground with his palm.

Leng Yan followed the sound and saw that she was struck by the not-so-pure Buddha light from the Great Brahma Holy Palm. On the body of Xi Longxuan on the ground, a large green flame suddenly ignited.

The flames danced briskly and were quickly spreading along Xi Longxuan's body. At this moment, it had engulfed nearly half of Xi Longxuan's body.

And in this scene, if Su Twelve hadn't reminded her, even she, a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, wouldn't have noticed the slightest clue.

The great power of the Great Brahma Holy Palm entered Xi Longxuan's corpse, and began to compete and contend with the will-o'-the-wisp in Xi Longxuan's broken body.

The Great Brahma Holy Palm is a Buddhist technique, and it obviously has a slight restraint effect on this will-o'-the-wisp. However, Su Twelve's cultivation level was too low after all, and he used real energy instead of Buddhist energy to urge him.

All that can be done is to temporarily slow down the spread of the will-o'-the-wisp.

"Ghost Fire?"

Leng Yan let out a low cry and her pupils shrank.

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a decisive decision and stamped his foot hard on the ground.

The next second, the thick cold air of thousands of years underground reappeared, directly freezing Xi Longxuan's body to the ground, connecting it with the iceberg beneath everyone's feet.

Protect the opponent's body after death so that this mysterious person doesn't get it! This... is the promise Leng Yan made to Xi Longxuan.

Under the impact of the cold air, the ghost fire that swallowed up nearly half of Xi Longxuan could no longer spread.

"Okay, okay... you Su Twelve, I have underestimated you."

"Today's account, as well as the transaction between you and me, I will settle with you someday."

"And you, Leng Yan! If you dare to ruin my deal, no matter what your status or strength is, I will

They all...remember you! "

Among the green flames, the hoarse voice came out again, and as the voice sounded, the fire gradually extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The moment the words were spoken, the green flame was completely extinguished.

The mysterious existence within also disappeared without a trace.

The ice peak of the secret pavilion is turbulent, and there is no more gloomy and evil atmosphere.

All of a sudden, it returned to its previous appearance.

Only on the ground was the body of Xi Longxuan, who was no longer human. Leng Yan took action in time and was able to save only half of Xi Longxuan's body.

Leng Yan had a calm look on her face, not caring about the mysterious man's threat at all.

Looking at Xi Longxuan's half corpse on the ground, after a moment's hesitation, he raised his hand and flicked his sleeves before waving again. The true energy was outlined, and red clouds suddenly filled the sky.

The red cloud came and went quickly, just passing by in a flash.

Then, a sporadic fluorescent light fell from the sky and landed on Xi Longxuan's body.

The scorching fire seemed ordinary, but when it fell, it directly ignited the cold air of thousands of years.

In the blink of an eye, the flame disappeared, and Xi Longxuan's body also disappeared, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Leng Yan took out a wooden box, and the suction force generated by itself, put all the ashes into the box.

With a casual throw, the box containing the ashes drew an arc in the air and disappeared into the sky. Although Xi Longxuan was deceived by power throughout his life and even made big mistakes, his life was extinguished, and he was still the former sect master after all.

His urn will also be placed at the location of the ancestors of the Huanxing Sect.

However, the life of Xi Longxuan, the dignified leader of Huanxing Sect, came to an end just like this. Su Twelve stood aside and asked

Seeing these, it is inevitable to feel sad.

"Thank you! I didn't expect you to be able to see through the existence of the ghostly fire. It's surprising."

Turning to look at Su Twelve, Leng Yan's face was expressionless, but as his eyes turned, he looked at Su Twelve again.

In this short period of time, Su Twelve's performance surprised her several times.

The kid in front of me is by no means as glib as he is, he is truly capable.

At this time, Su Twelve was looking up at the sky.

The red cloud came and went quickly, but the shock brought by the sporadic fire made Su Twelve immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The flame was as weak as a fluorescent light, and the moment it appeared, the hot aura it emitted was extremely frightening.

At the same time, Nan Ming Lihuo in the fire cloud gourd around his waist also fluctuated violently as if being stimulated.

This... what kind of flame is it?

Just a sporadic flame is enough to ignite a thousand years of coldness? This flame... looks absolutely extraordinary.

While thinking secretly in his heart, Su Twelve came back to his senses when he heard a voice coming from his ears.

His expression was as usual, and he immediately said: "Senior's words are serious. I also happen to have a ball of Nanming Lihuo. When the will-o'-wisp appeared, I just sensed the vibration of Nanminglihuo."

"As for the rest, this junior's meager strength can't help much. It's all up to the seniors to take action!"

Su Twelve told the truth.

If it weren't for Nan Ming Lihuo's abnormal movement, he would not have realized that Xi Longxuan's body was quietly being swallowed by the so-called ghost fire.

And being able to be so unaware of ghosts is not only because of the ghostly fire in the netherworld, but also because of the ghostly power condensing into a strange illusory array.

Kelian Lengyan, a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, and his mastery of formations

The phantom formation that can hide it from anyone is not easy even if you think about it!

Leng Yan nodded lightly.

"It turns out to be Nanming Lihuo, so no wonder! The Netherworld Ghost Fire was born in the evil place with strong ghost energy. It is also a rare spiritual fire in the world. In terms of grade, it can be said to be the same as Nanming Lihuo, and it is a Yin fire. Once Yang appears, it’s normal for them to feel each other!”

"In that case...then this is just the right gift for you."

Leng Yan opened her mouth and saw that Su Twelve didn't know anything about the ghost fire, so she explained it by the way.

After saying this, he raised his hand again, and under the urging of his true energy, the red clouds in the sky reappeared.

This time, a fireball the size of a baby's fist fell from the sky and hovered in front of Su Twelve.

"Senior, this...is this?"

Su Twelve stared at the fireball in front of him. It was obviously a fireball, but if he looked closely, it looked like a ball of thread entwined by an extremely long line of fire.

When the fireball appeared, the Fire Cloud Gourd around his waist trembled even more violently. If Su Twelve hadn't immediately activated his power to suppress it, Zhongnan Minglihuo would have broken through the gourd and appeared.

"This is a sky fire ball woven from sky fire! Sky fire is a natural thing in the world of immortality. Like earth fire, it is the purest flame. Although it cannot be absorbed and refined by monks, it can be used to refine weapons and elixirs."

"In addition, the spiritual fire of heaven and earth swallows the fire of heaven and earth, and can also speed up growth."

"If this ball of sky fire can be completely absorbed, it will be enough for the Nanming Lihuo in your waist to enter a mature stage, and even advance to a fourth-level flame."

Leng Yan opened her mouth to explain, and her eyes fell on Su Twelve's waist.

In the gourd of fire clouds, Nan Ming Lihuo was almost violent, so naturally he couldn't hide it from her eyes.

Upon hearing this, Su Twelve's heart suddenly trembled and his breathing became stagnant.

But he subconsciously shook his head and waved his hands.