The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 272 Battle against Feng Jinchuan!!!
"Anyway, I'm not at a loss."

Song Wanning's smile grew increasingly unrestrained and arrogant, infuriating Feng Jinchuan so much that veins bulged on his forehead and his brain throbbed.

Even though he knew she was deliberately provoking him, he still couldn't stand it. His pupils suddenly narrowed, and he attacked Song Wanning.

With a single move, he unleashed a hurricane that howled towards Song Wanning.

At the same time, he made a hand seal with his left hand, and a small orange flower appeared at his fingertips. In the next instant, it scattered into countless stars and fell from the sky.

All that came into contact with it seemed to have its spiritual energy drained, and collapsed limply.

At the same time, another elder launched an attack.

A gourd appeared in his hand, and he threw it outwards with a jolt. Gushing spring water slid down from the sky, crashing down like a turbulent waterfall.

A black spear appeared in his right hand, flashing with light as he swung it, so bright it hurt the eyes.

Both of them were determined to fight to the death, and they attacked without holding back. Their powerful aura was felt even by Bai Yang, who was outside the formation.

He looked at Song Wanning with a tense expression, worried about whether his master could withstand the combined attack of the two.

However, something shocking happened.

Song Wanning took another step forward, but this time, not only did golden light flash, but a black and white Tai Chi diagram also appeared.

At the same time, the Divine Netherworld Flame also entered it, and the three intertwined, emitting a strange aura that attacked the two of them.

Almost instantly, Feng Jinchuan's heart skipped a beat, and his expression turned horrified.

He immediately stopped the transmission of spiritual energy and chose to withdraw to protect himself.

In his haste, he almost lost his balance and fell several meters from the air before flying back up.

The elder reacted a beat too slowly. He was already more seriously injured, and after only a slight pause, he was swept away by the golden light and the Tai Chi diagram.

His soul was suddenly violently impacted, and the elder felt an extreme dull pain before letting out a painful scream.

However, something even more terrifying happened.

The Divine Netherworld Flame suddenly rose up, shooting up to more than ten meters high.

The Tai Chi symbol began to spin wildly, so fast that it appeared to be stationary to the naked eye...

Then his soul emerged from the top of the elder's head, howling in agony like a torn and deformed ghost.

"Ah-ah-"

The screams echoed throughout the wasteland.

Bai Yang's blood seemed to freeze at that moment, and she stared at him blankly, motionless.

His soul was being burned in agony, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not escape his body.

The pain of the soul is ten or a hundred times stronger than the pain of the body, and few people can bear it. Therefore, once the soul is injured, a cultivator becomes extremely vulnerable.

Elixirs for repairing the soul are extremely precious and cannot be obtained without paying a high price.

This elder's condition was more than just injury; it was the agonizing torture of being boiled in oil in hell.

His soul was being constantly burned, and just thinking about it made his heart tremble.

This kind of torment is worse than the quick death of that elder.

At the same time, Feng Jinchuan stood in the corner with a horrified expression, his whole body covered in goosebumps.

The elder's pitiful cries reminded him that this person's methods were not only rare but also extremely insidious.

He had cultivated for many years and had never seen such an evil technique before.

Who exactly is she, and where did she learn these spells from?

Even the secrets passed down in secluded places cannot compare to this power. Their lineage in the outside world has long been severed, so it's impossible for them to possess such a powerful technique!
However, no matter what they thought, they couldn't change the elder's fate.

In just five or six breaths, his soul was burned to ashes and completely vanished.

The screams stopped abruptly as Song Wanning swung her sword, severing his body and nascent soul in two.

"Puff-"

The body fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The elder stared wide-eyed, the veins bulging on his face still visible, and then he was gone forever.

Calmness returned to the formation.

Song Wanning stood in mid-air, her expression indifferent, long sword in hand. Her robes fluttered, and her long hair flowed freely.

At this moment, it was as if a god of war had descended to earth, and the spiritual energy around him seemed to cheer for him.

Feng Jinchuan was stunned for a moment, his face completely filled with hostility.

Since we can't escape, let's all go to hell together!
His expression suddenly changed, and the next moment his aura surged rapidly, while his originally strong body suddenly began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a giant several meters tall, and its original mortal body turned into hard stones.

This is his trump card, and also his ultimate weapon for survival.

However, this move is too energy-consuming; even if one wins, one's cultivation will regress and one's soul will be damaged.

He would never have taken this gamble unless he was truly in dire straits!
The giant rose from the ground, and with a slight lift of his foot, the earth shook violently.

Even the formation began to shake, showing signs of collapse.

Song Wanning narrowed her eyes slightly, quickly flew into the sky, and swung her long sword at the giant.

At the same time, the golden sword transformed into a dragon and roared as it charged forward, accompanied by golden light and a Tai Chi diagram.

Everyone had the same goal and rushed towards Feng Jinchuan.

"Boom——"

With a loud bang, the giant was struck and his body swayed.

The ground trembled again, and the stones on the giant's body made a clattering sound.

But when the aftershocks of the explosion subsided, the giant remained completely unharmed.

Instead, he raised his foot and kicked Song Wanning.

Song Wanning immediately retreated, leaving a trail of afterimages, and disappeared from her spot in the blink of an eye.

But the giant was not clumsy at all; on the contrary, he was exceptionally agile and leaped after it.

He struck out with his palm, hitting Song Wanning right behind her.

"puff--"

She suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell forward.

"Master, be careful!!!"

Bai Yang was startled and shouted anxiously from outside.

But he couldn't even enter the formation, let alone help with anything.

"Pooh--"

Just before landing, Song Wanning finally steadied herself and spat out the blood in her mouth.

Seeing the giant raise his foot to stomp down, her pupils contracted, and she quickly rolled more than a dozen times on the ground to barely dodge it.

"Boom-"

The sound of the ground trembling reached my ears.

Song Wanning's scalp tingled from the shock. With a burst of strength, she sprang up and charged straight at the giant's waist.

The longsword was swung fiercely.

"Chong-"

The ear-piercing crashes echoed across the wasteland once more.

The giant, however, left only a scratch.

He looked down indifferently, his eyes seemingly full of mockery, and then struck again with a palm.

Song Wanning felt a chill run down her spine. It was too late for her to retreat again, and she was sent flying by another palm strike.

"puff--"

She collapsed to the ground again, vomiting blood that stained the ground red.

The resentment in her heart was also stirred up, and she soared into the sky once again, charging towards the giant.

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