797: C797 The Power of the Pill Flame

C797 The Power of the Pill Flame

Ye Ziheng's left arm was completely broken, and even twisting it was extremely difficult. Besides that, Ye Ziheng's internal organs were also under great pressure. If it wasn't for Ye Ziheng's strong physique, that palm strike just now... If it were any other ordinary Rank-7 martial artist, they might not have been able to get up.1

Gritting his teeth and enduring the intense pain, Ye Ziheng took out a few more Pills from his Storage Ring and stuffed them into his mouth.

But even after eating the Pill, the wound had already begun to slowly recover. But Ye Ziheng's injuries were too severe. It was impossible to recover in a short period of time. Fortunately, in this dense fog... It was very difficult to find Ye Ziheng with the Demonic Wolf , and Ye Ziheng wouldn't be in any trouble.

After swallowing the Pill, Ye Ziheng took out some medicinal powder and gauze to bandage his wound. Then, he spread out his senses and locked onto the location of the remaining Demonic Tiger.

At this moment, the Demonic Tiger was standing beside the corpse of the Demonic Tiger that Ye Ziheng had killed earlier. From time to time, it would suddenly turn its head and look at the corpse. Its face was filled with anger and vigilance.

Looking at this scene, Ye Ziheng couldn't help but frown and ponder.

This Demonic Tiger was very vigilant at this moment. If it was purely using the Death Subduing Art... He was afraid that it would be discovered by him, but if it was a direct confrontation... Ye Ziheng could still try it when he was at his peak, but now, Ye Ziheng was seriously injured. He was afraid that he would be at a disadvantage if he fought him.

After a while, Ye Ziheng found that the white fog around him had gradually become thinner and lighter. If he continued to wait like this, he was afraid that it would be useless even if the white fog completely dissipated.

Of course, he could also use a few more "fog" to trap the Demonic Tiger here. But if this continued, how would the battle outside be another problem?

After thinking for a long time, Ye Ziheng gritted his teeth and took out a "Pill Fire" from the Storage Ring.

The power of the "Pill Fire" was enormous. As long as it was thrown close enough to the Demonic Tiger, even if it could not kill him, it would be enough to heavily injure him and make him unable to retaliate at all.

However, Ye Ziheng was a little worried that there might be some Demonic Wolf or Human Cultivator around. After all, the power of this "Pill Fire" was too powerful. It would not be good if they were accidentally injured.

However, Ye Ziheng did not have time to think about these things anymore. There was only one way for him to defeat the Demonic Tiger.

Therefore, Ye Ziheng gritted his teeth and injected a trace of Psychokinesis into it. He activated the "Pill Fire" and threw it at the Demonic Tiger.

"The Pill Fire landed right under the Demonic Tiger. He heard a voice. He was about to lower his head to take a look, but before he could figure out what it was, he threw it over. A powerful force suddenly gushed out from the 'Pill Fire'.

"Bang!"

With a loud sound, the entire Pill Fire exploded like a bomb that fell to the ground. Ye Ziheng stood where he was, his body was shaken by the powerful Qi waves.

Those Qi waves were like Magical Treasure that had just been taken off the forging table, and they slashed at Ye Ziheng.

Pain, burning. Under the heatwave, the originally injured wound stopped bleeding, and all of it coagulated, turning into pieces of blood scab.

The eyebrows, the hair on his head, and the few fine hairs on his arm all let out sizzling sounds because they could not withstand the scorching heat. All of them were burned away.

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