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"Kid, you want to be a hero and save the damsel in distress?"

The Golden Core cultivator of the Blood Flame Sect was extremely displeased when he saw Zhang Lingyu appear out of thin air in front of him.

He was about to get his food, but every time at a crucial moment, someone would trip him up, which made him furious.

He carefully examined the man and found that he was only at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, seemingly having just broken through not long ago, which put his mind at ease.

But the more I looked at it, the more something seemed off.

Isn't that the very cultivator who forced the Azure Ridge Demon King to sever its tail and escape?

This demon king is undoubtedly cunning and treacherous, but that depends on the occasion and the target. There's no need to ruin the reputation of a mere early-stage Golden Core cultivator and force him to flee in a sorry state.

"It seems they're quite capable; I need to be careful."

The arrogance in the heart of the Golden Core cultivator of the Blood Flame Sect vanished in an instant, replaced by a heart full of caution. He secretly clenched the talisman in his sleeve, ready to escape at any moment.

But he was also unwilling. After all, he had lived for nearly two hundred years. How could he retreat without a fight?

Moreover, this is a major battle. If I leave now, my fellow cultivators will laugh at me. Not only am I a mere newly promoted Golden Core cultivator, but I'm also afraid of being punished by Elder Xuanyou.

"This boy must have lost much of his magic power in his battle with the Azure Ridge Demon King, and he's likely also injured. That little girl was injured by my magic, and the magic power she burned won't be replenished in a short time."

In a flash, he had already made up his mind.

I decided to give Zhang Lingyu a try first.

If he succeeds, he will gain considerable merit and rewards for having two Golden Core cultivators in his hands.

If all else fails, they still have the power to escape unscathed. They can then use their injuries to withdraw from the battlefield and return to their hometown to recuperate and avoid disaster, just like the Demon King of Biling.

His face hardened, and he raised the blood-stained blade in his hand, tauntingly saying:

"Kid, let me test your skills, grandpa!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, be careful!"

Seeing the battle about to resume, Song Siyu, whose complexion had recovered somewhat after taking the pill, quickly sent a message: "This person is Xue Yang from the Blood Flame Sect. He can be considered a veteran Golden Core cultivator. He can even fight to a draw with a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator."

"I have seen the portraits and methods of the demonic Golden Core cultivators in the sect. Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I know what I'm doing."

Zhang Lingyu nodded and instructed:

"I'll take the lead in the attack; I hope you'll support me from the sidelines!"

Song Siyu was burned by the flames and her injuries were not light. Although the flames were removed by the Burning Yuan Heart Flame, she would not recover in a short time.

But it can still be done by providing assistance from the sidelines.

After saying that, Zhang Lingyu once again unleashed the Burning Yuan Heart Flame, which transformed into a sea of ​​fire that swept towards Xue Yang, who was rushing forward.

"Such domineering Li Huo! This young man's skills are quite remarkable. How come I've never heard of such a person in the Jade Light Pavilion?"

Before even getting close, Xue Yang could already feel an intense heat on his face. He wasn't a demon king, so there was no reason for him to directly confront it with his physical body.

He secretly made a hand seal, and immediately a towering wave of blood and a sea of ​​fire appeared behind him, facing each other head-on.

"Sizzle sizzle..."

A thick mist and a fishy stench instantly filled the entire area. The man narrowed his eyes, and a drop of blood fell from his sleeve as he infused it with magical power.

In less than three breaths, he had already found the right opportunity and smashed forward hard.

The blood droplet transformed into a streak of blood light, disappearing into the blood wave at an extremely fast speed. It then attempted to break through the water vapor to smash the opponent's head to pieces, hoping to use it as a shield.

Zhang Lingyu had already noticed this anomaly. He clenched his fist, and the flames that were originally fighting against the blood waves immediately split and enveloped the blood light.

Seeing that his trick had been seen through, Xue Yang was not angry. With a thought, the originally straight blood light made a sharp turn and disappeared into the blood wave, causing the flames to miss their target.

The blood droplet did not return to his hand; instead, it remained inside, waiting for its chance to strike.

Perhaps because both sides were wary of each other, they fought each other for more than ten breaths using only flames and blood waves.

Zhang Lingyu wasn't in a hurry, but this couldn't go on; he had to force the other side to use other methods first.

Demonic cultivators are cunning; they won't act until they see a clear benefit.

"Looks like I'll have to expose my weaknesses."

Everyone had witnessed the previous battle with the Demon King of Biling. It was inevitable that he would run out of magic power after a series of battles. His opponent had guessed this and that was why he chose to wear him down.

Having made up his mind, he slowly reduced his mana output, causing the crimson-gold flames in front of him to gradually dim and be suppressed by the blood waves.

There were even a few gaps that appeared during the process, which tempted the blood droplets to come again.

Unfortunately, Xue Yang still made no move.

Is it truly a lack of magical power, or is it intentional?

Xue Yang saw all these abnormalities and, based on his previous guesses, Zhang Lingyu should also be nearing her limit.

But his cowardly nature prevented him from rushing forward. Even when gaps appeared in the sea of ​​fire, he remained unmoved and continued to push the blood waves closer.

The fire has now been almost completely consumed, and we have gained a complete advantage.

Both of them were holding talismans in their hands simultaneously.

They look like they're ready to flee at any moment.

"Alright, as expected, your magic power is about to run out. You little brat, you want to play the hero and save the damsel in distress? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror?"

Xue Yang was overjoyed; he couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

However, he did not step forward personally. Instead, he threw the magical artifact in his hand, which disappeared into the blood wave like a drop of blood, while secretly forming hand seals to cast a spell.

The foul-smelling blood waves began to churn violently, and large swaths of black flames inexplicably emerged, completely engulfing the Burning Yuan Heart Flame.

Then they attacked the man and woman at an extremely fast speed.

The reason why the Bloodflame Sect has the word "flame" in its name is because of this fire. Once a cultivator is injured by a technique, black flames will emerge from the wound, burning away not only their magical power but also causing great damage to their physical body.

Seeing that Xue Yang had used his true abilities, Zhang Lingyu and the other two pretended to be terrified and crushed the talismans in their hands without hesitation, trying to escape to Tianliu City.

Unexpectedly, the black flames were even faster than them, catching up in just a few breaths. At the same time, a flash of blood-red light appeared in the sea of ​​fire, and a sword and a pearl flew out, hurtling towards the two of them respectively.

"That's exactly what I've been waiting for!"

Zhang Lingyu sneered inwardly, then suddenly opened his sleeve, revealing a crimson-gold light spot inside.

The Burning Yuan Heart Light transformed into a pillar of light, violently colliding with the rapidly approaching blood droplet.

Song Siyu, standing to the side, threw out a talisman to meet the blood blade. In addition, she held a long sword and used the "Hundred Transformations Dividing Light Sword Scripture". Thousands of sword lights crisscrossed the sky and earth, tearing the black flame sea into pieces.

"Oh no, we've fallen for their trap!"

Seeing that his three methods were blocked by the two, Xue Yang was furious and broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly cast a spell to recall the magic weapon. Fortunately, Zhang Lingyu and the other did not linger, and the magic weapon was able to return smoothly.

Before the magic weapon had fully returned, he crushed the talisman and fled without hesitation.

Before he could take more than a few steps, he felt a strong sense of urgency surge into his heart.

He turned his head and saw a bright crimson-gold light bursting out from the sea of ​​fire in his house, heading straight for his face.

It's a crimson gold magic sword!

"Such a powerful aura! Could it be a mid-grade Golden Core magic weapon? How could this child possess such a treasure?!"

Xue Yang felt a chill run down his spine. At his current speed, it was absolutely impossible to dodge; the only option was to confront him head-on.

Fortunately, he had spent all his wealth preparing many life-saving items within the sect for this campaign, so he was able to put up a fight to the death!

Having said that, he swung a shield with his backhand to meet the attack head-on.

"Boy, you're a million years too early to kill your grandpa!"

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