Chapter 167: The Holy Maiden

"Okay!" A loud shout came out, it was the top 20 strong man in Lingxi Ranking from Wanmo Ridge.

When the female cultivator stood on the ring, he also thought that the group of lunatics from the Holy Fire Sect had lost their minds and wanted to provoke the secrets of heaven. Who would have thought that there would be such a magical pen that destroys the spirit orifices!

This is undoubtedly taking advantage of Tianji's loophole, but judging from Tianji's reaction, this loophole makes people speechless.

Since a spiritual aperture was abolished, the female cultivator fell from a seventh-level cultivator to a sixth-level one, which naturally conformed to the agreement on the heavenly secret contract. Now that the heavenly secret has receded, there is no place to vent even if the Haotian Union has a lot of complaints .

A sixth-layer who has just fallen from the seventh-layer is naturally stronger than the average sixth-layer! This is the last hope of Wanmo Ridge.

boom……

At the same time that the good words of the strong man of Wanmo Ridge fell, Lu Ye was already wrapped in blood, and rushed towards the female cultivator of the Holy Fire Cult, as murderous as ever.

He killed a sixth-level law cultivator who fell from the seventh-level realm when he was just promoted to the fifth-level realm. In front of him, then... kill him!

The distance of twenty feet was quickly shortened, and Lu Ye's figure was like a mad beast, which was extremely oppressive.

His bloodshot eyes were clear, reflecting the figure of the woman opposite him.

Ten feet, five feet, the fiery red spiritual power began to cling to the long knife, even if Lu Ye's spiritual power was no longer so pure at the moment, even if his spiritual weapon was broken, the blessing of the sharp spirit pattern could still make him feel better. This knife is invincible.

The female cultivator of the Sacred Fire Cult did not dodge, because she knew that she was no match for Lu Ye in terms of speed, and she was willing to take the stage to fight Lu Ye with her own way of dealing with it.

She raised her hands, her body surged with spiritual power, and a heart-shaped pendant floated slightly on her chest, emitting a fiery red light. With the crazy infusion of her own spiritual power, the pendant suddenly opened a layer of protection. , expanded suddenly, wrapping her in it.

The protection was fiery red, and it seemed that magma was flowing continuously on it, covering the woman's figure. When it appeared, the temperature of the entire Golden Light Dome rose rapidly, and the ground that was originally stained red with blood was dried, emitting waves of distress smell.

"Molten Core!" someone from the Haotian League exclaimed, recognizing the origin of the pendant.

This is the unique defensive spirit weapon of the Holy Fire Cult. Each generation can only create five pieces. Only their holy sons or saintesses are eligible to have it. It has extremely strong protection. If the opponent's spiritual power is endless, the protection produced will not be broken, unless the strength gap is too large, and that layer of protection is broken at once, but if you really encounter such an enemy with such a large gap in strength, any defensive spirit weapon will be useless .

Being able to have a Molten Core shows that the female cultivator who played this time is a saint in the Holy Fire Cult.

A group of Haotianmeng monks cursed in their hearts, the members of the Sacred Fire Cult are indeed lunatics, and the majestic saintess is willing to destroy her spiritual aperture and lower her cultivation level in order to win the next battle!

At this moment, Lu Ye had already rushed in front of that layer of protection, and the scorching heat hit his face, making his mouth dry and dry, so he didn't care about it, and slashed down with a knife.

In the previous battles, it wasn't that no one had sacrificed defensive spirit weapons, but those defensive spirit weapons often didn't have much effect, and they were broken by him with a few knives.

However, this time when he slashed on the fiery red protection, he immediately noticed the difference. The defense was not hard, but it gave people a feeling of extremely toughness. Like chopping on a piece of rubber.

Without hesitation, the second knife has been cut, followed by the third knife, and the fourth knife...

The hand holding the knife was burnt, but Lu Ye acted as if he didn't feel it. Under the watchful eyes of thousands of eyes, he slashed wildly.

"Oops." Li Baxian's face was serious. Although he couldn't see what the Holy Fire Sect saint was doing in the protection, she was definitely preparing a powerful and wide-ranging spell.

The tragic deaths of those Faxiu who fought against Lu Ye before made Wanmo Ridge understand one thing, that is, in this arena, it is difficult for Faxiu to pose any threat to Lu Ye, because he has a defense that can be launched at will The spirit pattern, the protective power of the spirit pattern is extremely outstanding, and every spell can be easily blocked by him.

If this Saintess of the Sacred Fire Cult really fought with Lu Ye like those previous Dharma cultivators, even if she fell from the seventh level, she wouldn't last long.

There is only one way to rely on spells to defeat Lu Ye, and that is to use a wide range of spells to make Lu Ye's defensive spirit pattern defenseless.

Ordinary seventh-level practitioners are not qualified to practice spells of this scale, and they must be at least ninth-level. However, this is a saint of the Holy Fire Cult, and her talent must be extraordinary.

That's why she directly activated the protective power of the Molten Core to ensure that her casting of spells would not be disturbed.

In the arena, Lu Ye also vaguely noticed this, so the speed of his swinging the knife suddenly increased a lot.

At the same time, within the flame protection, the face of the Saintess of the Holy Fire Sect, who had looked normal since she destroyed her spirit orifice, changed slightly.

Because she felt that the spiritual power in her body was crazily decreasing, which caused a ripple in her calm state of mind, and she was secretly amazed at the strength of her opponent's attack.

You must know that although the protection of her Molten Core is excellent, the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it consumes a lot.

This kind of consumption is linked to her spiritual power. This layer of protection is not impossible to break, but it is frantically repaired while being attacked. The power of repair comes from her spiritual power.

The stronger the intensity of the attack, the faster her spiritual power will be consumed!

She once fought with the monks of the Haotian League who were also at the seventh level, and the opponent's attack on the protection of the Molten Core did not consume her spiritual power as quickly as this time!

Every knife the opponent slashes can make her spiritual power reserve disappear out of thin air. After a few cuts, 10% of her spiritual power will be gone.

That broken knife...is really sharp.

Fortunately, she didn't plan to fight a protracted battle with Lu Ye. She only used one trick to deal with Lu Ye!

The spiritual power reserve continued to decline, and in just ten breaths, her spiritual power was only left with more than 60%.

The victory and defeat have been divided!

She exhaled lightly, and gently pushed her hands outward. Following her movement, the scorching and violent breath spread out, and the remaining 60% of the spiritual power in her body was like a flood that had been released from the gate, crazily flowing away!

At the same time, outside the layer of protection that flowed like magma, Lu Ye retreated rapidly. From the very beginning, he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, as if a voice was shouting in his ear, retreat quickly, don't worry. Retire or die!

Almost at the moment when he stepped back, the protection in front of him was broken, not by him, but by violent force from the inside.

The fiery red color instantly filled Lu Ye's field of vision, accompanied by the aura of burning everything, that aura embraced him and wrapped him up.

The twenty-foot arena was filled with raging flames almost in an instant. The flames were not ordinary flames, but rather like the dilution of magma. This momentary change caused the monks watching the battle near the arena to retreat quickly. For a while, no one could see them. Find out what is going on in the arena.

But it is undeniable that a fifth-level cultivator is shrouded in such a spell, and it is impossible to survive no matter what.

When Li Baxian made a move, Weiyang grabbed him: "Don't be impulsive, the younger brother is not dead!"

Although she couldn't see clearly the situation in the arena, she could feel that the aura belonging to the junior brother on the ring hadn't been annihilated. Her perception of the aura of life was extremely keen. As long as it wasn't annihilated, she could save people back !

But at this time, if Li Baxian rushes out, although he can snatch the junior brother back, the next situation will not be optimistic.

Hearing Weiyang's words, Li Baxian resisted the urge to make a move.

The scorching power on the arena is slowly dissipating, the originally muddy Golden Light Dome has been burned dry at this moment, and there are even glass-like crystals growing.

The hazy situation began to become clear.

On the other side of the arena, the Holy Fire Sect's saint was so pale that there was no trace of blood, there was even blood flowing out of the seven orifices, and her breath was extremely weak, as if she might fall down at any time.

Her consumption was too high, the Molten Core's protection had consumed 30% to 40% of her spiritual power, and that large-scale technique almost exhausted her.

Strictly speaking, that technique was not something a monk at her level should use at all. She couldn't control it perfectly, and there was a great possibility that it would turn back on her. But in order to deal with Lu Ye, she had no choice.

Fortunately, her willpower was strong enough to barely complete the spell, but because of this, she was a little bit exhausted, and the degree of backlash was not great, but it also caused her serious injuries.

At this moment, her entire body is being burned by the power of the holy fire. If she doesn't get timely treatment, she will die or be disabled.

She raised her dull eyes and looked forward, wanting to see what would happen to her opponent.

In the distorted heat wave, a steaming figure rushed out. The naked upper body had many festering burns, and even the hair was burned into a mess. The same was true for the clothes on the lower body, clinging to the flesh and blood. Every time he took a step, there was a bright red blood footprint on the ground. Under the high temperature, the blood dried up quickly.

The saint of the Holy Fire Cult finally changed her face!

not dead!

How could he not die?

The opponent does have defensive spirit patterns, but even if the opponent has defensive spirit patterns, he shouldn't block his spell. As long as he is still in the ring, he will surely die.

At this moment, the saint almost wondered if someone secretly helped Lu Ye.

But the strong man on his own side did not speak, which means that this possibility is unlikely.

The enemy is not dead, but is still charging towards her. Although the speed is not fast and the figure is staggering, the distance between each other is rapidly shortening. It is foreseeable that when the other party rushes in front of him, that is his own death!