Chapter 4437: Halfway Through, Unexpected Cheng Yaojin Appears (No More Today)

Shen Ting could only reduce the impact, not ignore it, which was already quite formidable. Wang Ruyan, using the Heavenly Sound Flute to cast the Soul-Slaying Dao Art, directly killed the early Taiyi Golden Immortal yellow giant ape and the black-robed young woman and severely wounded Qin Tianfeng, who was at the late Taiyi Golden Immortal stage.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeve, and six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls flew out, instantly expanding and hurtling towards Shen Ting.

Having suffered a minor setback, Shen Ting dared not meet them head-on. Countless golden arcs of lightning surged around his body, and he vanished from his original spot.

With the Law of Time combined with the Law of Thunder, it was very difficult to kill Shen Ting.

A burst of golden lightning flared behind Wang Changsheng, and Shen Ting reappeared. In his hand, he held a golden lightning spear wreathed in electrical energy, thrusting it towards the azure glow.

The azure glow was emitted by Qing Xuan, primarily to block the Law of Time.

Wang Changsheng quickly conjured the Qianyu Shield, positioning it in front of him.

The golden lightning spear struck the Qianyu Shield with a dull thud. Countless golden arcs of lightning surged from the spear, engulfing the Qianyu Shield, while an enormous golden lightning pillar descended from the sky, striking towards Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Changsheng punched out, and a gigantic blue fist flashed forth, blocking the golden lightning pillar.

He flicked his sleeve again, and a streak of azure light shot out, flying towards the sky.

Shen Ting seemed to realize something, and the lightning around his body flared intensely. The flute music became more urgent. His brows furrowed, and his body trembled slightly, as if someone had tossed a small stone into his sea of souls.

At this moment, the azure light also flew high into the sky, revealing its true form: an azure-glowing round alms bowl, the Immortal-Trapping Bowl, a high-grade immortal artifact.

The Immortal-Trapping Bowl spun rapidly, releasing an azure light curtain that enveloped an area of a million li.

The Heavenly Sound Flute in Wang Ruyan's hand shone brightly. The flute music became even more urgent, and six enlarged Sea-Stabilizing Pearls smashed towards Shen Ting.

Shen Ting frowned deeply; he could not block soul-type Dao Arts. The longer he delayed, the greater the chance of his demise. His opponents could resist attacks from the Law of Time, meaning their treasures were extraordinary, likely imbued with Primordial Spiritual Treasures.

He couldn't win, but he could still escape.

Shen Ting performed a hand seal, and a golden halo burst forth from his body, expanding in all directions.

The golden halo touched the azure light curtain, which quickly retracted into the Immortal-Trapping Bowl. The Immortal-Trapping Bowl then swiftly flew back towards Wang Changsheng.

Time Reversal!

A strong wind swept through, and a vast expanse of yellow-glowing sand flew forth, trapping an area of a million li within it.

"Another high-grade immortal artifact!"

Shen Ting frowned deeply. "They have too many high-grade immortal artifacts!" He figured he had bitten off more than he could chew.

The flute music grew more fervent, and six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls streaked across the sky, smashing towards Shen Ting.

Shen Ting certainly dared not resist directly. Countless golden arcs of lightning surged around his body, allowing him to evade the six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls.

The six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls successively struck the peak of Mount Tailei. With thunderous roars, Mount Tailei shattered into pieces, turning into dust.

The six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls flew up, heading straight for Shen Ting.

Shen Ting's expression darkened. His right hand unleashed a golden halo, which moved to meet them. The golden halo collided with one of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, causing ripples to spread across it. The second and third Sea-Stabilizing Pearls then successively struck the golden halo, shattering it.

"Dao Arts!"

Shen Ting was dumbfounded. His guess had actually been correct; both of them had mastered Dao Arts!

Of course, high-grade immortal artifacts imbued with Primordial Spiritual Treasures could also achieve this, but it wouldn't be this effortless; it had to be Dao Arts.

The void above his head rippled, and a vortex several zhang wide appeared. A crimson glow surged out, enveloping Shen Ting.

Shen Ting was startled. He quickly performed a hand seal, and the golden halo around his body became even denser, isolating the crimson glow outside.

With dull thuds, eight gleaming golden fists successively smashed onto the golden halo. After rippling for a moment, the golden halo shattered.

"Another Dao Art! You have an accomplice!"

Shen Ting's expression darkened. He flicked his wrist, and the golden lightning spear shot out, heading straight for one of the golden fists.

The golden fist collided with the golden lightning spear, emitting a dull clang of metal on metal.

"Immortal body!"

Shen Ting's face was filled with disbelief.

A rapid flute melody rang out. Shen Ting let out a painful shriek, his body trembling, as eight golden fists successively smashed onto him. His body instantly transformed into a large cloud of bloody mist. As soon as his Nascent Soul left his body, a crimson glow swept over it.

A blur flashed past, seizing the Nascent Soul; it was Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took out a shimmering silver talisman, affixed it to the Nascent Soul, and stored it in his storage bracelet.

A burly, broad-shouldered youth in a blood-red robe stood in the sky. He had eight gleaming golden arms, and demonic energy surged around him.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's expressions darkened. How did a late Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivator suddenly appear? This person had actually mastered a Dao Art as well, effortlessly breaking Shen Ting's Law of Time. If it hadn't been for this person's sneak attack, they wouldn't have succeeded so easily.

If Wang Changsheng hadn't reacted quickly, using the Heaven-Treading Dao Art to snatch Shen Ting's Nascent Soul, and if Shen Ting's Nascent Soul had been devoured, Haotian Palace would surely have received the news.

Wang Ruyan injected immortal elemental force into the Heavenly Sound Flute. The Heavenly Sound Flute emitted a dazzling spiritual light, and the flute music became even more fervent, but the blood-robed youth seemed unaffected.

"He has a soul-type immortal artifact imbued with Primordial Spiritual Treasure, at least a high-grade one."

Wang Ruyan said with a frown, "This means the Soul-Slaying Melody will have little effect on the blood-robed youth."

She had a bad feeling. The blood-robed youth was even more troublesome than Shen Ting; she just didn't know if he had mastered a Supreme Law.

"Three Dao Arts! Hahaha, heaven is on my side."

The blood-robed youth's gaze was fixed on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, his eyes burning with fervor.

"This isn't Immortal Lord Tailei's dojo; it's a trap!"

"Hehe, it's too late to realize that now," the blood-robed youth chuckled. "I originally intended to watch the tigers fight from the sidelines, but your combat forced me to reveal myself. What treasure emitted that azure light curtain around you? It could actually resist the Law of Time. Is it a Dao Art, or a top-grade immortal artifact imbued with Primordial Spiritual Treasure?"

The azure glow dispersed as if it had never appeared.

"You talk too much," Wang Changsheng said coldly. "Even if you have a soul-type immortal artifact imbued with Primordial Spiritual Treasure, you will still die."

Wang Changsheng's tone turned cold. He performed a hand seal, and six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls streaked across the sky like six blue rainbows, smashing towards the blood-robed youth.

At the same time, Wang Changsheng cast the Law of Confinement, trapping the opponent in place.

The blood-robed youth's body erupted with golden light. His eight arms danced wildly in the void, which shattered, and the confining force vanished.

The six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls smashed over, and the blood-robed youth's eight golden fists met them.

With a series of dull thuds, the six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls flew back, and the blood-robed youth was also sent flying back, his expression relaxed.

The blood-robed youth's figure flickered, reappearing in front of Wang Ruyan, and his eight gleaming golden fists smashed towards her.

The Qianyu Shield flew over, blocking in front of Wang Ruyan.

The eight golden fists successively struck the Qianyu Shield. With a series of dull thuds, the Qianyu Shield trembled continuously.