Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 183 Landslide
In the sky, a bloody shadow howled fiercely.

When he looked again, the devil had disappeared, and only the malicious intent was chasing him.

Xu Heng glanced around with his clairvoyant eyes and made a decision without thinking. A bright light leaped out from his head, and a canopy was formed, which instantly emitted infinite light.

Soon, a blood mist rose up, and the blood shadow really appeared, and suddenly hit the canopy, but it was like accumulated snow shining directly on the spring sun, and it began to evaporate and dissipate with a "hiss".

The blood shadow screamed suddenly and retreated in a hurry. Its shape had been worn away by a thin layer and became somewhat distorted.

Xu Heng frowned slightly, reached out his hand towards the treasure cover, and transformed the evil-breaking magic energy into a magic mirror. He shook it gently, and the light of the mirror shot out, instantly freezing the ghost shadow in it.

The evil-breaking magic energy was an all-round restraint on this evil creature. Perhaps the internal cultivation temperature was a little insufficient, so it failed to cause unbearable damage to the blood shadow, but it only took a moment to freeze it, and Xu Heng was able to free up his hands to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xu Heng suddenly felt a slight thorn in his back, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, the next moment, an invisible flying needle suddenly appeared in his mind perception and pierced towards the back of his neck.

At this time, the blood shadow had already begun to struggle. If Xu Heng was distracted by this, he might be broken free by it. With its characteristics of changing between reality and illusion and moving invisibly, it was quite difficult to deal with.

This flying needle arrived at the right time. It turned out that the magical powers of these robber monks might be ordinary, but they were very accurate in grasping the timing in the fight.

"Good!" Seeing this, the sinister monk couldn't help but secretly say "good luck", thinking that this time he would definitely succeed. Unexpectedly, Xu Heng completely ignored him, snorted coldly, and started to make hand gestures.

Taoist Xiang was also observing the situation. How could he miss the opportunity? He immediately sent out a flying needle!
"I got it right!" He immediately showed joy on his face, and secretly called out "idiot!" in his heart. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the joy on his face had solidified.

The flying needle pierced the back of Xu Heng's neck, but it was as if it hit metal. Not only did it not penetrate at all, the needle tip tilted and broke directly!

“How is it possible…?” Xiang Daoist was suddenly shocked.

Magical tools like flying needles are not as strong as ordinary ones in order to be concealed and light, but they also have the ability to penetrate gold and stone... Could it be that this person's body is made of fairy gold ore?
However, he didn't know that Xu Heng's body had turned into a Gangsha, and his true energy was flowing into his body, so it might not be much more fragile than the fairy gold mine!
Xu Heng knew with just a sense that the flying needle was vicious, but not sharp enough. He used his true energy to protect his body and then he was no longer distracted. He pinched his fingers to attract a little golden flame and pointed his finger downwards.

The blazing fire condensed into a line, instantly breaking through the air and piercing through the bloody shadow.

boom--

The flames and wind grew stronger, swirling like a hurricane, and in a moment they seemed to reach the sky and the earth. The bloody shadow let out a shrill howl and even began to struggle violently.

Among all the magic spells of Xu Heng, the inner cultivation of Bing Flame Wind Technique is the purest. He can improve it by cultivating it with fire. He has made great progress over the years and has already touched the threshold of the fourth level. If he exerts his full strength, he can turn gold and iron into ashes in an instant. This blood shadow actually still has some strength to struggle.

However, Xu Heng's magic spell turned, and the runes of the Nine Fires Burning the Sky Forbidden Mark condensed from the flames and bound the blood shadow tightly. So it could only endure it, and the firepower became stronger and stronger.

After a while, the whistling sound in the fire gradually became quieter, and the gloomy aura also faded away until it disappeared into thin air.

The sinister monk's body shook and blood flowed from his seven orifices. But before the blood flowed down, it turned into flames and ignited. It turned out that he suffered a backlash and could no longer suppress the fire in his body.

He could not help but look at Taoist Xiang, only to see his face change, and without thinking, he pressed the copper hammer, emitting a yellow light that swept across. Xu Heng was distracted and used fire magic, and he actually opened a path for him. A whirlwind immediately arose, and he quickly fled outside.

He couldn't help but laugh miserably, and then more flames gushed out from his orifices, instantly turning him into a torch. In the next instant, he could no longer maintain his flight, and turned into a stream of sky fire and fell down.

"Xiang..." As he lay dying, he suddenly thought, "I should have just killed him and taken the Immortal Ganoderma instead of trying to kill two birds with one stone."

"If I hadn't been so greedy, would I have been able to escape this disaster?"

Unfortunately, there is no way to know the answer.

Xu Heng refined the blood shadow into ashes and ignored the man's thoughts. He looked over and saw that Taoist Xiang had already escaped dozens of miles away. He reached for his waist slowly.

Instead, he caught the golden bag deer, gave a casual order, and threw the little animal down. Then he called back the sword pill, suddenly turned it into fire, closed the sword, and used the sword to break through the air and chased after it.

Taoist Xiang managed to escape a hundred miles with great difficulty, but in a few moments he was reduced to half his size by Xu Heng. His expression changed again and again, and suddenly he made a hand gesture and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This essence and blood dispersed when it met the wind, turning into a ball of blood mist that wrapped it up. The speed of escape increased greatly, and finally maintained the distance between the two people.

However, he also knew that this was like drinking poison to quench thirst. It would be impossible to escape from Xu Heng with the speed maintained by the secret technique, so he had to give it a try.

Taoist Xiang performed a secret technique and his face turned pale instantly, but he was still breathing heavily. He took out a stone statue, held it in his hand and muttered something.

Seeing that his escape speed suddenly increased, Xu Heng knew that it was just a secret technique, so he did not feel anxious. He urged his sword to chase him slowly. Soon, two quarters of an hour passed, and Xiang Daoist's escape speed finally stagnated. Not only did it drop, it was even slower than before.

He knew that the moment of victory had come, and with a glance he discovered a wooded hilltop below him. He quickly descended into it, using the forest and terrain to avoid being noticed. He then concealed his aura and held the stone statue tightly.

As long as Xu Heng got close, Xiang Daoren would immediately activate the stone statue to attack. Even if he couldn't kill Xu Heng, he would at least injure him, forcing him to give up the pursuit or create another opportunity.

However, when Xu Heng saw him fall into the mountain, his eyes flashed.

Naturally, he also knew the principles that Taoist Xiang knew. Taoist Xiang wanted to lead him into the mountains, but he refused to fulfill his wish.

Xu Heng pressed the sword light in mid-air, his eyes swept across like lightning, and he leisurely made a gesture. He reached into his hair with one hand, and saw two electric snakes climbing up his two fingers, condensing into a point of green lightning at the fingertips.

He had already refined forty-five of the forty-eight Earthly Evil Restrictions of this Thunder Hairpin, but had not yet tested its power. Now was his chance.

Xu Heng smiled slightly, and flicked the green lightning with his finger. A streak of lightning rushed past and landed on the top of the mountain...

Boom——

The next moment, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart!
Violent lightning burst out, and the deafening roar reached the sky, blowing away the thin clouds and scattering them like cotton wool.

Half of the mountain was shattered.

Half of the mountain collapsed with a loud bang.

(End of this chapter)