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Zhao Wuji roared, he moved his consciousness and the flying sword flew straight to the Xiao Hui under his control.
"I haven't forgotten the grudge from that year. Today, I will pay you back the interest." The Xiao Hui's voice still echoed in the air, and her figure had long since disappeared. In the next moment, the Xiao Hui appeared behind Zhao Wuji. It suddenly raised its right claw, and quickly waved it at Zhao Wuji's back, "Nine — Claws — Heavens!"
Nine Claws" was a spell Xiao Hui had learned on his own after he had entered the ninth day. It was a simplified version of Xiao Hui's innate divine ability. Although it was a simplified version, the power displayed was comparable to that of a single claw strike. In the sky, there was a flash of light. Nine arcs of light appeared in an instant, forming a crescent shaped arc of light and flying straight for Zhao Wuji.
The arc of light was shockingly fast, arriving behind Zhao Wuji in the blink of an eye.
At the moment, Zhao Wuji was still controlling his techniques to control the shadow of the Xiao Hui. When he sensed an attack from behind him that was strong enough to threaten his life, his face darkened, and he hurriedly turned around to look behind him. The moment he turned around, the nine arcs of light had already arrived in front of him. With such speed and such close distance, Zhao Wuji was simply unable to cast any spells.
After the Jade Talisman shattered, a light aura flashed in the air, and a gigantic spirit force barrier appeared in front of Zhao Wuji. The shield of spiritual power contained shocking amounts of energy. It should have been transparent, but it now looked almost real. Even though the defensive power of this barrier was shockingly high, even though it could block a full-powered attack from an early stage Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse, it was still extremely weak under the attacks of the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower.
The arc of light landed on the barrier, and with a "pa da" sound, it was as if a huge rock had landed on a thin layer of ice, instantly collapsing. At the same time, Zhao Wuji's face changed. He did not expect that the runes he had painstakingly refined would actually not be able to block his opponent's attack. In the moment of life or death, Zhao Wuji shouted loudly. white light flashed above his head, and his Nascent Soul left his body, and then, in the blink of an eye, flew towards the person in the east.
Zhao Wuji originally wanted to fly to Full moon peak, but when he saw Han Yan floating in front of him, he temporarily changed his mind. From the beginning till the end, he had muttered about the strength of the Xiao Hui, and thus, when he looked at Han Yan, he was also not confident. Back then, when Han Yan was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, she was able to heavily injure him.
Zhao Wuji's figure flashed, he appeared 1000 miles away, his consciousness moved, sensing that Han Yan was not chasing him, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, just as he was about to use his teleportation to escape from the Great Tang Empire, a teasing voice suddenly came from beside him, "Old fellow, are you looking for me?"
Just as the voice was heard, a gray light flashed in the air beside him and Xiao Hui appeared.
Xiao Hui techniques were simple, other than Innate Supernatural Power, there were almost no other powerful techniques. However, in terms of invisibility and Teleportation, Xiao Hui have talent that other Demonic Beast cannot match. Under normal circumstances, only Demonic Beast with Level Six above could use teleportation. Xiao Hui, on the other hand, only had the strength of a Level Four Demonic Beast, yet it could use teleportation.
Just then, the Xiao Hui suddenly appeared behind him and used Nine Heavens Connecting Heavens to destroy his body. Zhao Wuji had thought that the Xiao Hui was moving rather quickly, but when he saw that the Xiao Hui had appeared in front of him, he felt a sense of despair from the bottom of his heart. This was definitely not because of his speed, but rather, his ability to teleport. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to catch up to him in such a short period of time.
Zhao Wuji then transformed into the spirit body, knowing that he could not escape, he stopped in mid air and asked: "What do you want?"
Hearing this, the Xiao Hui was immediately happy: "Old man, you are already a prisoner. You still want to ask me how I am?
The aura emitted by Zhao Wuji's spirit body was extremely unstable, and faintly showed signs of collapsing. He stared at the Xiao Hui and said: "Nine-clawed dragon cat, you are very strong, but don't forget, I am elemental infant stage cultivator. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it that easily! " His voice was not loud, but it was neither servile nor overbearing, clearly reminding the Xiao Hui that if they wanted to kill him, they had to pay a heavy price.
The Xiao Hui laughed, his eyes filled with disdain: "Old man, since you are so confident, I will let you see what it means to go up one mountain at a time." As it spoke, its body released an extremely huge aura, and then, it raised its right claw, and suddenly waved it towards Zhao Wuji's nascent soul.
Zhao Wuji's face changed as all the spirit energy in his body was released. He then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of gray infantile qi.
infantile qi was Nascent Soul Qi. The Nascent Soul contained a tremendous amount of energy, and although it looked like spiritual energy, there were differences. Spiritual energy can only be used to attack after it has been refined by a cultivator. infantile qi is not like this, they can directly attack and defend. In addition, the spirit energy was purely energy, but the infantile qi was different. Not only did it contain a huge amount of energy, it also contained essence, energy, and divine. To put it simply, infantile qi s that his nascent soul spat out, were actually fighting with his cultivation level. If too much of it was spat out, even if no one took action, his cultivation level would quickly drop. If he spat out all the infantile qi in his body, his Nascent Soul would shatter and his soul would scatter.
It was precisely because infantile qi were too important to a Nascent Soul that under normal circumstances, Expert of Elemental Infant Stage would not easily spit out infantile qi even if he lost his physical body. Although infantile qi's defensive power was strong, every time they spit it out, their cultivation would drop a level. If he wanted to make up for this infantile qi, it would take at least a few decades or even up to hundreds of trainings. The recovery speed of infantile qi was proportional to the cultivation level. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it was to make up for it. If it was a first transition cultivator or above, he would need at least a few hundred years to recover his infantile qi.
Zhao Wuji did not want to use the infantile qi, but with his Nascent Soul body, the amount of techniques he could use was astonishing. The Xiao Hui's claws extended into the sky, he had just experienced it himself. Facing this technique once again, Zhao Wuji was sure that if he didn't spit out the infantile qi to block it, and the attack landed on the Nascent Soul Stage, even if it didn't die, it would never be able to return to its peak state in this lifetime.
Zhao Wuji was very smart, he knew that he could not fight against the Xiao Hui head on. After spitting out his Nascent Soul, he immediately used Teleportation and continued to escape to the east.
A stream of light flashed in the sky as Zhao Wuji arrived a thousand miles away. Before he could heave a sigh of relief, a gray light flashed in front of him and the Xiao Hui appeared once more.
Seeing the Xiao Hui floating in front of him, Zhao Wuji felt a burst of shock in his heart and he cried out involuntarily, "How could you come so quickly?" He really could not understand, when the Xiao Hui was casting spells, he had already used teleportation. No matter how fast the Xiao Hui was, it was impossible for it to catch up with him just by landing on his feet.
The Xiao Hui laughed and said indifferently: "Shocked!"
Not only was Zhao Wuji shocked, he was also a little fearful. Deep in his heart, he couldn't even bring up the thought of resisting.
"How boring. He admitted defeat so quickly." Seeing that the other party did not have any fighting spirit, the Xiao Hui sighed, and said gloomily, "Seeing that you are about to die, I will make you understand that I did not use any spells just now, I was only trying to scare you, haha!" Although the Xiao Hui's technique was powerful, it would take at least three breaths of time to cast it. If it truly cast it, there was no time to chase and kill Zhao Wuji.
"What …" Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's heart burned with anger. He angered the Xiao Hui, wishing that he could tear it into ten thousand pieces. If looks could kill, Xiao Hui would have died tens of thousands of times. After Zhao Wuji understood the reason, he suddenly thought of something and laughed: "I remember, before Demonic Beast reaches Level Seven, she can only use it once a day, you can't use it again."
"If you really think so, you can try." The Xiao Hui said indifferently. As it spoke, it raised its right hand and let out another low roar, "Nine Claws Under Heaven!"
Sensing that the aura from the Xiao Hui was becoming stronger and stronger, Zhao Wuji did not dare to gamble, and immediately spat out a mouthful of infantile qi, then with a flash, he teleported again. Although infantile qi were important, their lives were not. Only God knows if the Xiao Hui could use its Innate Supernatural Power. If it couldn't, at most, it would just waste a few infantile qi. If he couldn't, he would be killed on the spot. He was well aware of what was important and what was not.
After spitting out two mouthfuls of infantile qi, his Nascent Soul started to exude an unstable aura. Originally, Zhao Wuji was only at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, spitting out two mouthfuls of infantile qi, which was equivalent to spitting out a second stage of cultivation. As a result, he was in the midst of forming his Nascent Soul, and if he were to suffer another attack, he would be able to descend from the Nascent Soul Stage to the golden core stage. At that time, even though his nascent soul was still there and he could teleport, his cultivation base would not be as high as it was before and the distance between them would be greatly reduced.
This time, when Zhao Wuji had just arrived at a distance of five hundred kilometers away, he discovered that the infantile qi that he had spat out earlier had not been dispersed. At that moment, he really wanted to return and absorb the two infantile qi floating in the air into his body. However, he knew that he had nowhere to retreat to. He could only pray that he could smoothly escape his pursuers.1
"To think that your cultivation is not high and your mind is not stupid." The Xiao Hui's voice lazily sounded. "Congratulations, you guessed right again, I still haven't used my Innate Supernatural Power yet."
Seeing the Xiao Hui in front of him once again, Zhao Wuji had already lost all reason due to his anger. With an angry roar, he opened his mouth and spat out the infantile qi's mouthful of blood. This infantile qi looked about the same as the previous two, but the power contained within it was much less. Zhao Wuji did not plan to defend, but rather, he was preparing to escape.
With a flash of the Nascent Soul, Zhao Wuji appeared a thousand miles away. The moment he appeared, he felt a huge power locking onto him. He was shocked and hurriedly turned around to look. When he saw that three arcs of light had instantly pierced through the void and arrived in front of him, he knew that the Xiao Hui had truly unleashed its Innate Supernatural Power at that moment. Although he could not understand how the Xiao Hui was able to release two sets of Innate Supernatural Power in one day, it was no longer important.
The arc of light arrived in front of Zhao Wuji's body, causing Zhao Wuji's nascent soul to instantly scatter and transform into a wave of infantile qi that dissipated with the wind.
The Xiao Hui opened its mouth wide, absorbing the infantile qi in the air into its body. Satisfied, it said: "Not bad, the infantile qi's smell is much stronger than Strength Of Yang and spirit energy. Although it said this, it knew in its heart that it was impossible to obtain it without spending a lot of effort. It was fine to occasionally absorb infantile qi s. If he absorbed too much, it would have a tremendous impact on his body, causing him to lose control over his divine sense. After all, within the infantile qi he had absorbed, there was still the thought of his opponent's memories which had not completely dissipated.
With a thought, the Xiao Hui flashed across the sky and went straight for Han Yan. Along the way, the Xiao Hui did not forget to absorb the three infantile qi. After it absorbed all the infantile qi, it began to quickly refine them. The aura on its body gradually grew larger, and in the end, it once again faintly broke through its Level Four, showing signs of evolving into a Rank 5 Demonic Beast.
After a while, the Xiao Hui arrived in front of Han Yan. Seeing the storage bag in his hands, it immediately asked: "Do you have it?"
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