Chapter 662: You Practice the Sunflower Water True Classic Too?

The young woman in the red dress held a red rattle-drum in her hand, its spiritual light constantly flowing. It was clearly a magic treasure of considerable power.

Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue exchanged a glance, their expressions turning grave. Wang Changsheng put away his Soul-devouring Golden Cicada and Gold-swallowing Queen Ant. These two Core Formation cultivators were even stronger than the Twin Fiends of Ten Thousand Bones.

It was truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly. They had just been attacked by the Twin Fiends of Ten Thousand Bones, and now they encountered cultivators from Sun Moon Palace who had recognized them. At that moment, Tian Jiong also broke free, his magic power mostly intact. Had he not been trapped by the enemy's magic treasure, he would have escaped much sooner given his eighth-level Core Formation cultivation. Even if Lu Xuan hadn't died, Tian Jiong would have broken free eventually. However, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue had swiftly killed Chen Ying by working together. Lu Xuan, desperate to flee, unexpectedly ran into cultivators from Sun Moon Palace and was subsequently killed by them.

"Fellow Daoist, you must have mistaken us! If you want to kill us for our treasures, just say so; don't falsely accuse us." Wang Changsheng's tone was cold as he held a string of storage beads in his hand. The storage beads belonged to Chen Ying. Wang Changsheng hoped they contained something immediately useful, like a Tier 3 talisman. A hint of joy flashed in the depths of Wang Changsheng's eyes as he slipped the string of storage beads onto his left hand.

"You'll find out whether you're mistaken or not by coming back to Sun Moon Palace with us. Of course, you can refuse, but the price will be death." The blue-robed youth sneered, his tone chilling. Both the Spirit Exterminating Palm and the Violet Moon Profound Light were spiritual techniques used by the remnants of the Zhenhai Sect. Even if it were a mere coincidence, they would not let the three of them go. They believed it was better to kill three thousand innocent people than to let one guilty person escape.

"If that's the case, then there's nothing more to discuss." A fierce glint flashed in Tian Jiong's eyes. Flames flared around him, and the nearby temperature sharply increased.

"Blazing True Aura Art? I knew it. We let you get away back then, but now we're taking you in." The blue-robed youth's expression hardened, brimming with killing intent. With a flick of his sleeve, a blue light shot out: a thumb-sized blue spherical bead covered in spiritual patterns. He chanted an incantation, and the blue spherical bead spun rapidly, its light flaring brightly. It transformed into a colossal blue orb, the size of a small mountain, hurtling directly towards Wang Changsheng. As the colossal blue orb moved, it emitted a thunderous roar, as if the very void would be shattered by its impact.

Wang Changsheng's expression grew exceptionally grim. He could tell this was a heavy-type magic treasure; being struck by the colossal blue orb would at least strip him of a layer of skin, if not kill him. The white long spear in his hand blazed brightly, sending a large expanse of white spear shadows flying towards the colossal blue orb.

Boom!

The colossal blue orb shattered the white spear shadows into dust and continued its assault towards Wang Changsheng, reaching within thirty feet of him in an instant. As Wang Changsheng tried to dodge, a massive blue shark surged from the sea, lunging at him. The blue shark's body was covered in shimmering silver electric arcs, its sharp fangs bared. Even before it lunged, a large barrage of silver lightning bolts shot from its body, striking towards Wang Changsheng.

The young woman in the red dress flipped her hand, revealing a flying sword glowing with shifting red light. Its hilt bore a shark motif. With a slight flick of her wrist, a vast expanse of red sword qi, carrying immense heat, surged towards Wang Changsheng. These combined attacks sealed off Wang Changsheng's escape. With no way to dodge, he had no choice but to meet them head-on.

The tip of the white long spear expanded greatly, striking towards the colossal blue orb. As the white long spear's tip struck the colossal blue orb, Wang Changsheng felt an irresistible surge of immense force. His blood surged, and he was involuntarily sent flying backward. Before he could regain his footing, thousands of red sword qi, seemingly formed from crimson flames, whistled through the air. A torrent of heat rushed towards him, turning the seawater red and causing vast amounts of water vapor to evaporate.

Wang Changsheng couldn't understand why the Sun Moon Palace cultivators were focusing their attack on him. He was only a fourth-level Core Formation cultivator; were they simply picking on the weakest target? But Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue wouldn't just stand by! If they concentrated their fire on him, and Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue intervened, the Sun Moon Palace cultivators might not even have a chance of victory.

He dared not be negligent. He violently shook the long spear in his hand, sending countless white spear shadows flying to collide with the red sword qi.

"Boom!"

The red sword qi and white spear shadows annihilated each other, leaving a vast expanse of crimson flames spreading through the void, emanating rolling heat waves.

A heavy drumbeat reverberated. Hearing the drumbeat, Wang Changsheng felt his body go limp, completely unable to use any magic power. A crimson pillar of fire, about a zhang in diameter, shot forward and instantly struck him, engulfing his body in roaring flames. Above his head, the void rippled as a colossal blue palm, teeming with countless blue electric arcs, suddenly appeared and rapidly descended.

Boom!

The crimson sea of fire was shattered, and Wang Changsheng fell out of it, clad in blue armor, his gaze icy.

"Spirit Exterminating Palm! You also cultivate the 'True Scripture of Kui Water'!" Wang Changsheng's gaze was fixed on the blue-robed youth. Tian Jiong had once mentioned that Sun Moon Palace had obtained the first half of the 'True Scripture of Kui Water.' They had then disguised themselves as Zhenhai Sect disciples to approach and kill their ancestors. Fortunately, their ancestors had a contingency plan and managed to escape. Wang Changsheng had felt something was off the moment the blue-robed youth conjured the colossal blue orb.

The blue-robed youth smiled calmly. A thunderous roar emanated from his body as countless blue electric arcs surged forth, his hair fluttering in the wind, making him resemble a god of thunder. At this moment, Tian Jiong and Fairy Ziyue also unleashed their magic treasures, attacking the Sun Moon Palace cultivators. Countless crimson flames erupted from Tian Jiong, transforming into a fifteen-meter crimson firebird that lunged towards the blue-robed youth. Fire counters water, and since Tian Jiong's cultivation was higher than the blue-robed youth's, he was the ideal opponent.

"That old man cultivates the Blazing True Aura Art. You go deal with them! This young man is mine." The young woman in the red dress spoke, her gaze fixed on Wang Changsheng with intense killing intent. They were no ordinary Core Formation cultivators. Sun Moon Palace had two palace masters, and these two were disciples of the Sun Palace Master and Moon Palace Master, respectively. Though not their chief disciples, their power far surpassed that of typical Core Formation cultivators.

"Be careful. This man cultivates the 'True Scripture of Kui Water.' Watch out for his Spirit Exterminating Palm sneak attack." The blue-robed youth gave a quick warning, then with a hand seal, the colossal blue orb abruptly changed course, slamming towards the crimson firebird. A large cluster of blue light points appeared around the colossal blue orb, transforming into five blue water pythons, each over ten zhang long, that surged towards the crimson firebird.

The young woman in the red dress opened her mouth, and thirteen identical red flying swords shot out, glowing with red light. She performed a sword incantation, and the thirteen red flying swords blurred, multiplying into thousands of red flying swords that descended upon Wang Changsheng like falling meteors. Thousands of red flying swords swiftly streaked across the void, generating a piercing whooshing sound.