Chapter 1474: Taking Spiritual Fire

Murong Zhuer's eyes dodge, not daring to look directly into Ye Chunyang's eyes.

There was a stalemate in the field, with both sides facing off in silence.

But no matter how you look at it, Ye Chunyang is obviously at a disadvantage when he is alone, a bit like a sheep in a tiger's den.

"Hehe, I have said that these cultivating sects are all as cunning as ghosts. Since the Nine Li True Fire is their inherited treasure, how can they easily hand it over to you?" King Nanxuan sneered.

Ye Chunyang didn't answer.

After a long silence, he suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Mu Xuanyi frowned slightly.

Ye Chunyang's behavior was very abnormal.

Facing his oppression, instead of showing any fear, he appeared calm and calm.

You know, he was not the only one present, Murong Minghai and his wife could put pressure on Ye Chunyang, but his behavior did not look like a weak person at all.

"Haha... I'm just laughing at you who think of yourself too high and me too low." Ye Chunyang said.

Displeasure flashed across Mu Xuanyi's face, and when he was about to say something, Ye Chunyang took a step towards the altar with a chuckle.

"Now that you have said so, I really have nothing to say. I can only take away this Jiuli True Fire based on my ability." Ye Chunyang said calmly.

"Yes, I didn't mean to do this, but no one has ever been able to conquer the Nine Li True Fire. If fellow Taoists can obtain this spiritual fire, we will never stop it." Mu Xuanyi said in a calmer tone.

Ye Chunyang said nothing more and walked slowly into the altar.

As if aware of the crisis, the Jiuli True Fire in the altar suddenly trembled, the light patterns swelled, and the temperature climbed steadily.

Suddenly, the pressure around Ye Chunyang doubled, trying to suppress him in place.

Ye Chunyang's face did not change at all, his spiritual thoughts poured out, and the pressure around him immediately disappeared, and then he walked into the altar calmly, as if strolling in a garden.

Mu Xuanyi was surprised.

The Jiu Li True Fire was born from the aura of heaven and earth. Not only was it extremely spiritual, it also had great power. Even though Ye Chunyang's soul cultivation had reached the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation, his spiritual power was not at the level of Taoism. He could ignore the spirit of the Jiu Li True Fire. Pressure really surprised him.

Murong Minghai and his wife also looked at each other, equally surprised.

Even though they had guessed that Ye Chunyang could withstand the spiritual pressure of Jiuli True Fire, they didn't expect that the other party would be so easy.

It was obvious that they all underestimated Ye Chunyang.

"It's nothing to withstand the spiritual pressure of the Jiuli True Fire. To subdue this fire, it's not just enough." Mu Xuanyi smiled faintly, but his eyes hinted at expectation.

The Huayu Sect has a long heritage, and there have been countless forefathers with amazing talents and beauty, and they have all withstood the spiritual pressure of the Nine Li True Fire. However, this spiritual fire is still here, and no one has ever been able to obtain it.

Ye Chunyang is just taking the first step now.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a roar came from the altar. Ye Chunyang had just walked under the Jiuli True Fire. The surrounding flames surged wildly, and the entire Lihuo Cave was reflected red. The stone walls around the altar continued to make "clicking" sounds, and emerged. Countless fine cracks appeared.

Jiuli Zhenhuo has been channeling since the moment it was conceived. At this time, when it senses someone is provoking it, it immediately releases its anger.

Under this astonishing fire attribute attack, both Murong Minghai and Fairy Yushui felt a little uncomfortable.

On the other side, Murong Zhuer's face was even pale and bloodless, and she struggled to resist the hot breath of spiritual fire. In the end, Fairy Jade Water cast a spell on her body to stabilize her slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, if you can't do it, there's no need to force it. As long as you unlock the forbidden spell on Zhu'er, I will still reward you." Murong Minghai sighed and tried to dissuade her.

No matter what, Ye Chunyang was the one who detoxified the Jade Water Fairy, and he was still grateful in his heart. The Jiuli True Fire was extremely powerful, and if he was not careful, he might be burned to death.

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

He stood quietly under the Jiuli True Fire. Due to the close distance, the skin on his body was reflected red, but he did not move at all and only stared at the spiritual fire lightly.

"A mere spirit fire dares to show off its power in front of me. You are a spiritual creature in the world, but you are trapped in this small place, and your sharpness has been reduced. If you follow me, you will be able to shine with all your glory."

Ye Chunyang's spiritual thoughts were transmitted into Jiuli True Fire.

This spiritual fire is naturally psychic and can completely understand his thoughts.

But unexpectedly, after saying these words, Jiuli Zhenhuo did not obey obediently. Instead, the fire became more violent, and the raging flames rushed towards Ye Chunyang.

"Hmph! Since you are unwilling to surrender, then I will simply have to suppress you by force."

Ye Chunyang snorted coldly.

Before he finished speaking, he pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

Waves of fairy sounds echoed, and the entire altar was filled with majesty. Ye Chunyang Yuanshen escaped, and the golden light shined.

"It is indeed a soul in the middle of out-of-body experience!"

Mu Xuanyi's brows twitched. He knew that Ye Chunyang had an extraordinary level of spiritual skills, but after all, such monks were rare and were not commonly seen. Now that he saw Ye Chunyang's soul being so powerful, he was extremely surprised.

Moreover, he felt that Ye Chunyang's soul was different and seemed to contain a mysterious power. Even he felt faintly suppressed.

"No matter how strong the soul is, this boy is only in the middle stage of leaving the body. But I have already cultivated into the Purple Mansion of the Cave Heaven, and the Nascent Soul is born on its own. Unless I am an extremely powerful person in the Earthly Immortal Realm, no one in the Immortal Realm can suppress me anymore. Maybe it was just an illusion." "

Mu Xuanyi shook his head, feeling funny at his own thought.

But the next scene made it difficult for him to remain calm.

After Ye Chunyang's soul escaped from his body, it turned into a golden firebird and swooped down towards the Nine-Li True Fire.

There was a loud roar, and bursts of dazzling flames rolled out from the Nine-Li True Fire, like a raging tide, raging wildly.

Murong Minghai's face changed slightly, and Fairy Yushui also hurriedly pinched her fingers and cast a spell. The couple cast a barrier together to resist.

Mu Xuanyi stood still, and the flames swept around him and dissipated by themselves.

But when he felt the powerful divine thought fluctuations in the flames, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Under the gaze of the four people, the Nine-Li True Fire trembled violently, and the angry flames that spewed out became more and more fierce. The entire Lihuo Cave turned into a raging sea of ​​fire in an instant.

However, what was unexpected was that after the fire wave swept for a moment, it suddenly converged quickly, and the glass flame in the altar shook violently, and then rose into the air, as if it had escaped from the altar and flew out of the cave.

"Not good!"

Mu Xuanyi's eyebrows jumped, and he felt something was wrong.

Seeing the Nine-Li True Fire flying out, he almost teleported and quickly appeared outside the altar, casting a spell like lightning.

But at this time, another change occurred. I saw a golden firebird hovering in the Nine-Li True Fire, releasing supreme power. The fire was originally arrogant, but it was suppressed for a while, without any chance of rebounding.

Then, in Mu Xuanyi's surprised eyes, the golden firebird escaped from the Nine-Li True Fire, hovered in the low sky, and turned into the state of Yuanshen again, grabbing the Nine-Li True Fire with one hand.

This spiritual fire was extremely obedient and easily fell into his palm, and the nine light patterns were all gathered into it, without the previous arrogant arrogance.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, his soul flashed back to his body, and the fire disappeared.

In just a few breaths, the Lihuo Cave returned to calm.

"He subdued the Nine Li True Fire?"

Murong Minghai looked at the empty altar and was stunned for a moment.

Fairy Yushui and Murong Zhu'er beside him were also dumbfounded and shocked.

"How...how did you do it?" Mu Xuanyi's fingers trembled slightly, trying to stabilize his state of mind.

This is the inheritance treasure of their Huayu Sect!

Mu Xuanyi couldn't believe that this heaven and earth spiritual fire that no one had ever subdued was actually refined into Ye Chunyang's body in a few breaths.

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly without any explanation. At this time, he opened his eyes again, and there was a faint glass-colored fire in his pupils, full of majesty.

Looking into his eyes, Murong Minghai's heart jumped, and he felt a sense of deterrence.

"God's will, it seems that all this is God's will."

Mu Xuanyi's heart was complicated.

Everything today was too unexpected. Although he had other ideas, the Nine-Li True Fire was a spiritual object that had been passed down by the Huayu Sect for a long time. Now that it was taken away by an outsider, he was somewhat afraid.

"Since Master Ye has subdued the Nine-Li True Fire, can you remove the forbidden spell on my daughter?" Murong Minghai said.

He finally understood why even he could not remove the forbidden spell on Murong Zhuer. With Ye Chunyang's unfathomable spiritual power, no one except him could remove the forbidden spell.

Of course, if Mu Xuanyi took action forcefully, the spell would naturally be removed, but Murong Zhuer would also die.

Ye Chunyang glanced at Murong Zhuer indifferently. The girl lowered her head slightly and never dared to look him in the eye.

After a moment of silence, Ye Chunyang immediately injected a spell into the girl's body and eliminated the forbidden spell.

Murong Zhuer felt relieved when the forbidden spell disappeared.

She looked at Ye Chunyang with a complicated expression, bowed slightly and said: "Master Ye, please forgive me. I have nothing to repay you. Please accept Zhu'er's greeting."

Ye Chunyang nodded indifferently, and after the glass flames in his pupils disappeared, he turned and walked down the altar.

This woman concealed the Nine Li True Fire from him, so it was impossible that she had no grudges, but now that the spiritual fire was in hand, Ye Chunyang was too lazy to bother with her.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!"

Just then, Mu Xuanyi suddenly raised his hand to keep her.

"Does Elder Mu have any other advice?" Ye Chunyang stopped and looked directly at Mu Xuanyi fearlessly.

Mu Xuanyi laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist, don't misunderstand. You have subdued the Nine Li True Fire and kept your promise to unlock the forbidden spell on Zhu'er. I have no reason to embarrass you. Instead, according to the group training, you can become the Holy Son of my sect."

"Holy Son? What do you mean?" Ye Chunyang's face flashed with doubt.

"Our sect has always had group training. Anyone who can subdue the Nine-Separation True Fire, regardless of their level of cultivation, can become the Saint Son of our sect. Huayu Sect will devote all its resources to training them. If they can reach the Cave Heaven Realm, they can serve as the Supreme Elder."

Murong Minghai stood up and smiled politely at Ye Chunyang: "Master, if you are willing, you can stay in our Huayu Sect in the future. Our sect will definitely give you unexpected benefits."