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Chapter 122: The Artifact Has a Spirit


Chang Li looked at the head of Jiuyi Sect, who sighed slightly and nodded.

A small ray of light flashed in Chang Li's hand.

This ray of light took on the shape of a flame, but it did not have the warmth and intensity of the flame, but was as cold and indifferent as the moonlight.

The illusory and ethereal flames burned the surrounding air, slowly drifting in front of Wei Lin, and suddenly blended into the center of his eyebrows, leaving no trace.

Wei Lin was caught off guard and took half a step back, but quickly calmed down.

A hint of coldness condensed between the eyebrows, and the ethereal flames turned into ice and snow all over the sky, dancing on the spiritual platform.

The coldness on the spiritual platform was overwhelming, and the mind was slowly frozen.

In the blink of an eye, Wei Lin's soul was covered with a layer of frost.

In another moment, the frost receded, and the colored soul returned to its original, pure appearance.

An unprecedented clarity reverberated in the depths of his soul.

Following the guidance, Wei Lin slowly stretched out his hand, and a wisp of frost spread to his hand, heading back towards Yan Fang.

Yan Fang replied He suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly evaded, but his body was frozen by a huge pressure.

Following the momentum, it was Chang Li.

Looking at his cold eyes, boundless fear surrounded him.

The frost hit and spread to Yan Fang Hui's body in the blink of an eye.

Layers of coldness penetrated his body and hit his essence.

Fine frost climbed on his skin.

Layers of ice and snow covered his body, freezing him into an ice sculpture.

His meridians were broken, his bones were turned into powder, and his Dantian was covered with ice and snow, until the round and harmonious golden elixir was covered with frost.

A subtle breaking sound came, click, click, and not long after, the golden elixir was gone.

Completely broken, wisps of pure spiritual energy returned to this world.

Yan Fanghui lost his color in an instant and turned into a paper figure.

His face showed incredible horror, but in the next moment, it turned into pieces and disappeared from here.

Before he died, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Maybe he could be reborn again.

After the blow, the icy power did not disappear, but lurked silently in Wei Lin's soul.

The blue flame was covered with tiny icicles, burning quietly deep in the soul.

The black resentment that dived deeply into the depths of the body extended its claws and penetrated into the pure soul, but was instantly burned into nothingness by the blue flames.

The frost followed the wisp of black air and went deep into the body.

After a while, the black air that hurt the muscles and bones lurked deeper, silently licking the wounds.

The blue flame had no desire to continue chasing, and just burned quietly in Wei Lin's soul.

The head of the Jiuyi Sect looked at Yan Fanghui's disappearance with a look of regret.

Yan Fanghui's talent was one of the best among this generation of disciples, and the sect also had high hopes for him, but it was a pity that he died halfway.

But a disciple with such a bad character cannot reach higher places.

The master Yan Fanghui and his junior sister who had a seat in the hall had incomprehensible expressions.

One of them didn't believe that they would die at the hands of their old enemy so quickly, and the other didn't believe that they were really that stupid.

In the hands of a playboy, she even betrayed her sect for him.

Wen Yin frowned.

She looked cold and sharp in blue clothes.

She frowned, which was far different from the junior sister who appeared in Yan Fang's memory.

"Master, how is this possible?"

She looks like someone who is desperate for love.

Yan Fang replied, "Does that idiot have any brains?"

She may appreciate people who are dedicated to the Tao and can pass on the Nine-Yi Sect's Taoism, but she will never indulge in it just for the sake of this appreciation.

Her master, her father, shook his head.

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He did not believe that the people of Jiuyi Sect were so stupid that they could easily break through the mountain gate.

The Jiuyi Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and it has never encountered any kind of crisis.

There are many unknown dangers and precautions in the sect's headquarters, how can a little Wen Yin be able to get it.

Moreover, the three sects have been in stalemate for hundreds of thousands of years.

The Jiuyi Sect has no defense against the other two sects.

It is just a group of casual cultivators.

When they are entangled, they are equivalent to a medium-sized sect.

How can He De and the three major sects be tied together?

Changli didn't pay attention to the unspeakable expressions of everyone present.

His jade-like hands were slightly held, and at the place where Yanfang returned to his broken body, dots of blue light appeared on the spot.

The weak light was like fireflies in the night sky.

Tiny yet gorgeous.

Blue light spots were jumping in place, looking for a way to escape.

Unfortunately, that area was imprisoned by Changli with great power.

They could only jump in vain, but in a blink of an eye, these blue light spots disappeared.

It slowly stopped beating, and the light gradually became fainter, like a candle in the night sky that would be extinguished if the wind blew.

Chang Li pointed out again, and these blue light spots suddenly stopped beating, condensed together, and turned into a blue light ball.

The light ball floated up and down in Changli's hand, gradually spreading out a path leading to the void.

Blue light spots spread on the illusory path, which was dim as if it would disappear in the next moment.

On the other side of the path, a void space appeared.

A strong suction force came from the space, as if there was another powerful creature wrestling with Changli.

The blue ball of light in Chang Li's hand beat violently for a few times and was about to scatter.

Suddenly, Changli clenched his hands violently The dim blue ball of light disintegrated at this moment, and the light spots adhered to the light path.

The huge power spread out and spread to the other space along the mysterious connection.

Changli pulled hard, and the other space was completely destroyed.

The thing I was wrestling with was pulled over This is a huge butterfly that occupies most of the hall as soon as it appears.

Its whole body seems to be transparent, reflecting wonderful brilliance in the sunlight.

On its wings, faint blue light spots danced lively.

The golden silk thread outlines a fragile shape, but is as sharp as metal, flashing with little golden light in the sun.

The moment it appeared, everyone in the Jiuyi Sect fell into a trance.

Scenes of dreams appeared, transforming the most greedy, longing, and fearful things in their hearts.

All kinds of desires are intertwined to outline the most original appearance.

The seven emotions and six desires, the various states of living beings, and the worlds that are between reality and illusion, have made all the masters walking on the path of spiritual practice look ugly.

What the head of the Jiuyi Sect saw was that the Jiuyi Sect had endured great catastrophes without being destroyed, and stood firm in this world again and again; what Wen Yin saw was that he had stepped on the great road and achieved success; many elders might have seen Until you break through the realm and enjoy immortality, or see your power and position stabilized, and you can control the wind and rain.

So many worlds are intertwined in this hall, echoing the butterflies in the center of the hall

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