Chapter 530 Demonic Flame Shows Its Power

The people of Shangqing Sect suddenly became extremely nervous.

A group of unfriendly monks suddenly appeared around them, and their auras were quite good. It was obvious that they were not easy to deal with!

But no matter what, Shangqing Sect still had a great elder in the Jindan stage present, and naturally would not watch outsiders bully their disciples.

Elder Xuanhe snorted coldly:

"Hmph! Have you made a mistake? The person we are investigating is not the so-called Pure Yang Body, but someone else!"

But there was more than one Jindan Zhenren present, and some of the knowledgeable Zhenren recognized the feather wrapped in ice crystals at a glance.

"Hiss, this golden feather looks like the natal spiritual feather of the Golden Fire Crow's tail. This bird has a very faint golden crow bloodline. It may really be something left over from the Pure Yang Body."

As he said, he prepared to detain this Golden Fire Crow's tail feather.

However, after hearing about the preciousness of this spiritual feather, the elder of Shangqing Sect who was holding the spiritual feather was unwilling to hand it over.

He used a little magic power to prevent the spiritual feather from slipping out of his hand.

"Huh? Looking for death!" The Jindan Zhenren who was activating the golden fire crow tail feather suddenly raised his eyebrows, feeling that his face was wiped out.

Boom!

A terrifying spiritual power wave surged out, and a giant finger condensed by the true essence fell down.

"Stop!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the ancestor of Shangqing Sect, Xuanhe Zhenren, immediately took action to rescue his elders.

He played a stone bowl magic weapon, directly crushed this giant finger of true essence, and easily disintegrated its offensive.

"Daoyou, what do you mean?" Xuanhe Zhenren questioned.

However, the Jindan stage real person who had just taken action said nonchalantly: "What do you mean? This golden fire crow's natal spirit feather is likely related to the pure yang body. Naturally, I plan to use it to exchange for some benefits from the demon sect."

Not to mention him, most of the casual cultivators who came to the scene had the same idea.

If they can find the trace of the pure yang body, they can get more bounties, and maybe even get a dragon marrow!

They are basically all single casual cultivators, and the group of people who are blocking them are obviously cultivators from the same force.

To be honest, even if they can't beat the Jindan stage real person, they can use the lives of those foundation-building stage cultivators to control the other party and force them to surrender.

Of course, the premise is that this person really has no interest in receiving the bounty for the pure yang body.

Xuanhe real person's face sank slightly. He looked at the casual cultivators around him with unfriendly expressions, and a faint anger arose in his heart.

As the ancestor of the Shangqing Sect in Qingling Domain, he had not been forced by others for a long time since he successfully formed a pill.

But thinking of his mission, Xuanhe Zhenren finally said with a gloomy face: "Leave the ice crystals on the spirit feather, and then give the feather to them."

As soon as these words came out, the foundation-building elder of the Shangqing Sect who held the spirit feather had to do it honestly no matter how unwilling he was.

He broke the layer of ice crystals wrapped on the spirit feather, but soon someone said in doubt:

"There is no trace of pure yang power in the spirit feather of this golden fire crow."

"Let me see!"

Soon, the scene became chaotic, and countless people began to fight for a golden spirit feather.

But soon, a Jindan Zhenren with black flames all over his body took action. His offensive was extremely fierce, and the black flames were used by him like his arm, very flexible.

Boom!

The black flames turned into a huge demon python in the air, and launched an indiscriminate attack on everyone around.

"Soul Devouring Flame Python!"

The black flame giant python stretched its body and kept swinging its body. Every swing stirred up a large amount of flames.

Rumble!

All the cultivators below the Jindan stage present were pale and retreated like crazy.

The foundation-building cultivators of Shangqing Sect were inevitably affected, and several foundation-building elders died at once.

"You!" Xuanhe Zhenren looked at the Jindan cultivator with black flames all over his body with a stern look.

This person was Li Qing who rushed over. After forcing the other cultivators to retreat by himself, he sneered at Xuanhe Zhenren who had just scolded him.

"Hehe, what? Do you have any objection to me?"

Xuanhe Zhenren took a deep look at Li Qing, who was wrapped in black flames, and said, "You coward, I will remember you!"

"Let's go!"

After saying that, he planned to lead the other Shangqing Sect cultivators away.

But Li Qing didn't intend to let him go. He continued, "You left so quickly, did you find more things here?"

"Everyone, do you want to keep them here to see if they have anything else hidden?"

As soon as these words came out, many Jindan stage casual cultivators who were hindered by Li Qing's power also looked at the Shangqing Sect group who were about to leave.

Soon someone else agreed with a smile: "That makes sense. I'm also curious about which sect these people are from."

"Among the forces of good and evil, I've never seen such a great elder in the Jindan stage."

"Could they be cultivators from outside the world?"

Faced with the eager eyes of a group of cultivators, Xuanhe Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

But he did not show it, but turned around calmly and looked around at everyone: "Fellow Daoists, is it a bit too much?"

Li Qing, who was filled with a faint murderous intent, was naturally unyielding. The fundamental purpose of his trip was to kill the Shangqing Sect.

"Why waste so much time talking to him, just kill him!"

The black demon flames all over Li Qing's body burned more violently. To be honest, this was his first time to fight against the enemy with the soul-devouring demon flames, but he was quite handy.

As soon as the voice fell, he spread his hands, and a bunch of black flame flowers quickly swept towards Xuanhe Zhenren!

The other casual cultivators saw this and were actually a little eager to move.

On the other hand, Xuanhe Zhenren's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a fatal threat from these black flame flowers!

Immediately, Xuanhe Zhenren did not hesitate, directly reached into his arms and took out a jade pendant, and then crushed it to pieces.

After doing all this, he hurriedly began to fight!

"Hundred Cranes Return to Origin!"

Around him, spiritual cranes emerged one after another, flying around Xuanhe Zhenren!

Afterwards, Xuanhe Zhenren spit out a feather fan, and each feather on it was actually taken from the third-level Danling Crane. This was his life magic weapon!

Immediately afterwards, Xuanhe Zhenren suddenly waved the crane feather fan, and the spiritual cranes around him, as if they had received some instructions, flew towards the black flames covering the front like crazy.

This turned out to be a magical power that can cooperate with one's own life magic weapon!

Boom!

Every time the flame flower touches a spiritual crane, it will explode directly, and then a large amount of black demon flames will cover the spiritual crane, and finally devour it completely!

Some of the monks watching on the side trembled and said the origin of the black flame:

"This seems to be...Spirit Devouring Demon Flame!"