507: C507 Subjugate Bluefire

C507 Subjugate Bluefire

4In an instant, a soul attack filled the entire spatial zone. After that, a huge Poison Fog covered an area of over two thousand meters, and the Poison Fog covered it. The energy that filled the air and the pungent smell made it seem as if the entire world was being suppressed.

Old Ghost Qinghuo's face was filled with shock. His hand seal quickly condensed, and his entire body was instantly covered with a layer of green flame. The flame lingered around his body like a fire barrier, making it difficult for the Poison Fog to get close to him in a short period of time.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, you are still a little bit away." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming said coldly. The palm seal in his hand condensed once again. Two strange black lights rushed out from the left and right side of the void towards Old Ghost Qinghuo. The black light tore the space apart. It was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole.

The two black lights suddenly collided with the green flames surrounding Old Ghost Qinghuo. A huge amount of energy collided violently, and an energy ripple exploded like a wave.

"Bang! Bang! "

A thunder-like explosion resounded in the air. Under the enormous energy explosion... Old Ghost Qinghuo's green flame exploded in an instant. The entire sky was instantly enveloped by a thick black fog. As the pungent smell filled the air, the black light pierced through the green flame. It enveloped Old Ghost Qinghuo.

"Sou!" Without any hesitation, Old Ghost Qinghuo fled. Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming was covered in poison. Every attack contained deadly poison, and at the same time, it also contained the most powerful soul attack of a Spiritual Cultivator. He was definitely the most difficult person to deal with, so he didn't dare to confront him.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, where are you going to run to?" Within the spatial Poison Fog... The moment Old Ghost Qinghuo jumped and fled... Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's figure appeared behind him like a distorted space. A thick black fog of Claw Print condensed behind him. He grabbed at Old Ghost Qinghuo.

The Claw Print rushed forward and cut through the air, creating a hissing sound. The air current in the air was pushed away. Carrying a cold and majestic force, it instantly pressed down from Soul Stirring Poison Marshal's hand. It cut through the void and produced a series of sonic booms.

"Dong Wuming, I'll fight you to the death!" Old Ghost Qinghuo bellowed. There was no way for him to escape. He could only fight back with all his might. His expression darkened, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. Then, he let out a furious roar. In an instant, the Spirit surged. A hot energy spread across the sky. After which, it turned into a fire light pillar that was a couple hundred meters large. The entire space was covered by this majestic hot energy. It's starting to shake.

"What a powerful strength." Lu Shaoyou was extremely surprised from afar. Although Old Ghost Qinghuo's strength wasn't as strong as Poison Expert's, he was still shocked by what he saw. This kind of strength... He was already an absolute expert in Ancient Realm. There are so many powerful people.

In an instant, the flame energy beam collided with Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's Claw Print.

"Bang!"

The two of them collided. A frightening Powerful Wind Ripple surged out from the sky in all directions. Several mountain peaks within the Down Void Mountain were directly destroyed by the aftershocks of the energy. It was as if the earth was collapsing and the mountains were collapsing.

A frightening wind swept apart. At this moment, a dense black fog surged out of nowhere once again. The protective light circle around Old Ghost Qinghuo seemed to have suffered corrosion. It instantly began to turn into layers of white smoke.

"Deng Deng Deng!"

Old Ghost Qinghuo's footsteps also staggered. He hurriedly withdrew in the sky. A muffled sound was emitted from his throat. Clearly, he was injured.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, you should not have stayed when I told you to leave." Suddenly, before Old Ghost Qinghuo could stabilize his body, a lovely voice rang out. The entire spatial zone was rippling, and the surrounding space was distorted. A monstrous force burst out from the spatial zone.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Ghost Fairy Bai Ying condensed a white palm print that was over a thousand meters long and quickly cut through the space, directly distorting the space. In the next moment, it had already collapsed and pressed down on the sky above Old Ghost Qinghuo. A violent Qi soared into the sky, and a violent energy wave rippled from within. It also made people's heart palpitate.

In a panic, Old Ghost Qinghuo pointed at setting up the Protective Astral Ring once again. His eyes were filled with panic. In an instant, the palm landed on Old Ghost Qinghuo's body. Trembling spatial ripples spread out like tidal waves. The violent ripples began to distort the vast space in the sky above the mountain range. After that, the space began to transform and expand.

"Bang! Bang!"

A deafening explosion resounded across the sky and a terrifying energy storm immediately swept out like a hurricane. The entire sky began to shake like an earthquake. Several more mountain peaks within the surrounding mountain range were forcefully destroyed by the aftershocks of the energy.

"Puchi!"

A figure was forcefully sent flying by the violent energy. At the same time, a blood mist spurted out from his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, die!" Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming let out an arrogant shout, and his body appeared in front of Old Ghost Qinghuo like a ghostly figure. At the same time, a black fog rushed out of his hand. A pungent and unpleasant smell spread out.

Soul Stirring Poison Marshal stood proudly in the air. Spiritual energy surged around his body, and in an instant, a thick black mist appeared. It suddenly turned into thousands of black threads, each of which was the size of a strand of hair. The black threads penetrated through the space and instantly covered Old Ghost Qinghuo's entire body.

In just a split second, these black silk threads were like cocoons, covering the space of dozens of meters, including Old Ghost Qinghuo.

Witnessing this scene, Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips and smiled. Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming and Ghost Fairy Bai Ying were definitely the strongest of the Martial Marshal and Spirit Marshal. Ghost Fairy Bai Ying was already a Peak of Ninth Layer Martial Marshal, and Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's Poison Arts and soul attack were also extremely powerful and terrifying.

Old Ghost Qinghuo was definitely a powerful warrior as well. He would just leave it outside. There weren't many people who dared to provoke Old Ghost Qinghuo. However, Old Ghost Qinghuo seemed to have some bad luck today. He had met Ghost Fairy Bai Ying and Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming, these two even more terrifying masters. Furthermore, these two men were working together. Old Ghost Qinghuo would only have bad luck.

In the distant sky, Lu Shaoyou looked at another figure who was standing in the air with a puzzled expression. It was Old Man Lushan. Old Man Lushan had no intention of leaving. He had been watching from afar.

In the sky, the poisonous silkworm cocoon was shrinking and shrinking until it was three meters in size. The Surrounding Space was completely twisted. Its violent energy almost tore open the spatial crack.

"Elder Dong, can you spare his life?" Lu Shaoyou hesitated for a moment before he said to Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming.

"You can talk to him. Letting him live won't be difficult." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming said.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, you can decide for yourself whether you want to live or die." As the Heaven Winged Snow Lion approached the sky, Lu Shaoyou stared at the poisonous silkworm and said softly.

"Brat, just who are you? Let me go and we will not interfere in each other's business in the future." Inside the poisonous silkworm cocoon, Old Ghost Qinghuo's gloomy voice was heard. It wasn't hard to tell from his voice that this Old Ghost Qinghuo didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Elder Dong, it's fine if he doesn't know the current situation. Kill him and leave his corpse to me to refine into a puppet. A puppet refined from an Eighth Layer Martial Marshal corpse is considered not bad." Lu Shaoyou said in a light tone.

"Kid, you dare?" Inside the poisonous silkworm cocoon, Old Ghost Qinghuo shouted in a dark voice.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, look at me, I dare not!" Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming shouted coldly. His hand seal changed, and a Poison Fog was thrown into the poisonous silkworm cocoon once again.

"Argh!"

Old Ghost Qinghuo let out a miserable cry, as if he had suffered some kind of torture.

"Alright, kid, tell me your condition." Inside the poisonous silkworm, Old Ghost Qinghuo suddenly shouted.

"Join my Flying Spirit Sect, I beg Elder Dong to spare your life." Lu Shaoyou said softly.

"What Flying Spirit Sect? I have never heard of it."

"Ah!" Before Old Ghost Qinghuo could finish his words, another miserable cry was heard. It seemed like he had been called by Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming once again.

"I'll join you! I'll join your whatever Flying Spirit Sect you are talking about!" Old Ghost Qinghuo shouted loudly. There was a trace of fear in his voice.

"Chi!" Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's hand seal changed again. A stream of light shot into the poisonous silkworm cocoon and said, "There is a Blood Devouring Bone Transformating Pill in front of you. Take it."

"Dong Wuming, don't go too far." Old Ghost Qinghuo immediately shouted.

"It's up to you whether you want to submit or not. You can choose for yourself." Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming said in a low voice.

"Alright, I'll accept it." A moment later, Old Ghost Qinghuo's voice was heard again, and it sounded somewhat dispirited.

"Haha, then I'll spare your life." As Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's hand seals changed, the poisonous silkworm that distorted the space began to spin. In an instant, it turned into a black energy that filled the sky and spread out. In an instant, the black energy that filled the sky strangely drilled into Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's body.

In the sky, Old Ghost Qinghuo's figure appeared once again. His face was deathly pale, like an old ghost from hell. The blood at the corner of his mouth was black. Even his eyes had turned black. Clearly, he had suffered a great loss just now.

"Old Ghost Qinghuo, welcome to the Flying Spirit Sect." Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips and smiled. This Old Ghost Qinghuo was also an infamous expert in the Ancient Realm. Now that he had joined the Flying Spirit Sect, the strength of the Flying Spirit Sect had increased once again.

Old Ghost Qinghuo's face turned pale. His eyes were filled with anger as he stared at Lu Shaoyou, but there was nothing he could do about it. He said, "Kid, who are you?"

"Flying Spirit Sect Master." Seeing the anger on Old Ghost Qinghuo's face, Lu Shaoyou didn't show any displeasure. Lu Shaoyou could also guess Old Ghost Qinghuo's mood. If he failed to steal the chicken, he would lose the rice. If he failed to steal the chicken, he would lose the rice. If he failed, he would lose the Profound Level Martial Technique. He didn't even get the Heaven Winged Snow Lion. Instead, he was forced to consume the Blood Devouring Bone Transformating Pill. He reckoned that ___ must have felt a lot of resentment and anger.

"Lu Shan, you've been watching for so long, but it's still not enough. Don't tell me you want to die as well?" Soul Stirring Poison Marshal Dong Wuming's eyes darkened, and he turned to look at Old Man Lushan, who had been hovering in the sky for a long time.

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