Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

At the same time, a burning sensation quickly spread along the spiritual consciousness attached to the blue flying sword. The severe pain in Chen Yuan's brain continued to deepen, and violent and irritable emotions surged from the bottom of his heart, wanting to destroy everything in front of him.

He made a prompt decision and took the initiative to cut off the spiritual consciousness attached to the blue flying sword. The burning sensation was much reduced, but after the soul was injured, the severe pain became more intense.

If an ordinary cultivator dared to give up part of his spiritual consciousness, his soul would inevitably be severely damaged and would have lost the strength to fight again.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan's soul was strong enough. Although it was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight again.

The Broken Moon Spear Talisman in front of him only trembled slightly a few times when the burning sensation came, and then it became quiet. It continued to fly out golden light, and the illusory golden short gun quickly became solid.

The speed of the Silver Gang Sword and the Jade Bracelet did not slow down either, attacking the white ape from the left and right to block its steps.

After the spiritual imprint in the blue flying sword disappeared, Chen Yuan could no longer control this top-grade spiritual weapon. The slash just now only left a wound less than an inch deep, leaving a thin layer of white frost on the white ape's hand.

The white flames wrapped around the flying sword suddenly increased, burning the white frost into nothingness, and then the white ape casually threw the blue flying sword to the ground next to it, and stretched out his left hand wrapped in white flames to grab the jade bracelet.

Although the white ape is a monster, its pair of red palms are no different from those of humans, and its five fingers are thick and flexible.

Chen Yuan endured the severe pain in his head and controlled the jade bracelet to avoid the white ape's palm, fly to the top of the white ape's head, suddenly expand, then fall from the sky, shrink inward, trying to imprison the white ape.

The white ape opened its huge mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth. Four particularly sharp fangs protruded, as if mocking Chen Yuan's overestimation of his own abilities. It stretched out its hands and grabbed the falling jade bracelet. The white flame suddenly rose and wrapped the jade bracelet.

Chen Yuan felt that the spiritual imprint he left in the jade bracelet was disappearing rapidly. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Explode!"

The jade bracelet trembled violently, and suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, breaking apart. A thick layer of ice quickly spread, forming a tall iceberg, freezing the white ape.

With the white ape as the center, the flowers, plants and trees within ten feet around were all covered with a foot of frost, and their vitality was cut off.

Several butterflies flying in the air turned into ice sculptures and fell to the ground, like fine porcelain being broken into several pieces of ice.

Chen Yuan self-detonated the top-grade spiritual weapon. Even though his soul was far superior to that of the cultivators of the same level, he was also severely injured. His already pale face turned pale, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time, which was extremely horrifying.

But the jade bracelet's self-detonation did not cause much injury to the white ape, but instead completely angered it.

The white flames on the white ape's hands and tail burned fiercely, and the seemingly hard ice melted quickly like catkins thrown into the fire.

The white ape was frozen for less than a breath, and then broke free from the iceberg and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

But Chen Yuan took advantage of the breath of time when the white ape was trapped by the iceberg and retreated more than ten feet, pulling away from the white ape. The golden short gun in front of him also became much more solid, swallowing and spitting out golden gun light, emitting a sharp aura.

Seeing the white ape rushing over, he quickly controlled it, and slashed the white ape with the silver sword. At the same time, he stroked the storage bag with his left hand and took out the Fire Cloud Gourd.

Nearly three hundred grains of Fire Cloud Sand gushed out from the gourd, growing to the size of a fist, and rapidly spinning towards the white ape.

As Chen Yuan's cultivation level improved, the Fire Cloud Gourd, which was only a top-grade spiritual weapon, gradually became a useless thing, and was more used to cover his body movements and protect him from performing the Giant Spirit Body Secret Technique. The Fire Cloud Sand was not replenished.

The white ape did not take the Fire Cloud Sand seriously at all, but was a little afraid of the Silver Gang Sword, so he still dodged and slowed down his speed towards Chen Yuan.

It was not one of those stupid monsters that would be easily blinded by anger.

The Silver Gang Sword's spiritual power was much stronger than the jade bracelet that had just broken. If it suddenly exploded, its power would be much greater. Although it could not threaten its life, it would cause it considerable injuries.

After dodging the Silver Gang Sword, the white ape bared its fangs and continued to rush towards Chen Yuan.

The fire cloud sands hit the white ape, but they could not even leave a wound. They were bounced away, releasing red smoke. It was ineffective to interfere with the white ape's consciousness.

But when it dodged the silver sword, Chen Yuan seized the opportunity and kept retreating, while flying into the sky, further widening the distance between him and the white ape.

In fact, Chen Yuan did not dare to self-destruct the silver sword again. The strange burning sensation forced him to give up the blue flying sword and self-destructed a top-grade spiritual weapon. His consciousness was severely damaged. It seemed that there was a thick iron thorn stirring in his brain, and his head was splitting.

If he self-destructed the silver sword again, his soul power would be exhausted, and he would faint on the spot and lose the strength to fight again.

The white ape's evasion gave Chen Yuan a chance to escape. He also realized this and controlled the silver sword to continue to slash at the white ape to slow its pace.

The white ape reacted very quickly and dodged sideways when the Silver Gang Sword came, but it had to slow down because of this. Chen Yuan took this opportunity to fly higher and was about to fly out of the valley.

The white ape roared to the sky, and the anger in his heart finally overwhelmed his reason. He was no longer afraid of the Silver Gang Sword's self-explosion. He stomped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

It used all its strength in this kick, and the huge force left countless cracks on the ground, spreading around with its sole as the center. The whole valley trembled violently for a few times, and countless broken stones rolled down the mountain wall, as if it had encountered an earthquake.

Chen Yuan did not dare to self-destruct the Silver Gang Sword, but only left a long wound on the white ape's shoulder. It looked horrifying, but it was only an inch deep, and it was useless except for making it more angry.

The next moment, the white ape crossed a distance of dozens of feet and came in front of Chen Yuan, raised a huge fist, and seemed to swing a hammer, with a sonic boom, it hit Chen Yuan fiercely!

Its body was too strong, relying only on the strength of the body, it could catch up with Chen Yuan in an instant, much faster than his escape speed.

In the past, Chen Yuan always chased his opponents in this way, and today, he also tasted this taste.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to raise his left fist to meet the white ape, and his right hand was forcing the pain of a broken arm to inject true energy into the talisman frantically.

Crack!

Chen Yuan's great strength, which he was proud of, was like a joke in front of the white ape. His left arm was broken cleanly like the dry firewood he had split in Chenjia Village in the past.

He fell heavily to the ground, creating a deep pit and raising dust all over the sky.

The white ape fell down with him, roared excitedly, and rushed over again, wanting to kill Chen Yuan.

But at this moment, a golden short spear shot out from the dust, as powerful as thunder.

The excited white ape could not dodge in time and could only raise his left arm to block.

The golden short spear pierced the white ape's left arm, leaving a deep wound.

The white ape was furious and raised his hand to grab it, but the golden short spear was faster than the silver sword, and it quickly dodged, then stabbed again, and together with the silver sword, attacked from both sides.

At the same time, Chen Yuan flew out of the dust, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his clothes were ragged and covered with dust, his two arms were raised in front of him in a weird posture, he pinched the magic formula with his hands, endured the pain of broken arms, and controlled the Silver Gang Sword and Broken Moon Spear to attack the white ape.

After he and the white ape exchanged a few punches, his robes were broken, the engraved dust removal technique failed, and both arms were broken, but compared with the pain of the soul being severely damaged, the pain of broken arms was nothing.

Chen Yuan felt very fortunate at this time that the Broken Moon Spear finally condensed into shape before the white ape rushed up.

For the first time, he felt that the few breaths required to activate the talisman were so long that he almost didn't make it and almost died in the hands of the white ape.

The Broken Moon Spear contained 20% of the power of magic weapons, which was far from comparable to the best spiritual weapons. Chen Yuan finally had a way to threaten the white ape.

The white ape slowed down its pace towards Chen Yuan and dodged the Broken Moon Spear and the Silver Gang Sword.

But Chen Yuan was still at a disadvantage. The white ape's hands wrapped in white flames kept grabbing at the two treasures.

Chen Yuan did not dare to be careless. He controlled the Broken Moon Spear and Silver Sword to dodge. When he missed a blow, he flew away immediately and carefully looked for an opportunity, fearing that his spiritual imprint would be erased again.

While the white ape was entangled, Chen Yuan flew into the sky with a light of escape, and soon flew out of the valley.

The white ape saw that Chen Yuan was about to escape again, and was furious. After dodging the blow of the Broken Moon Spear, he bent his knees and was about to use the same trick again to stop Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan stared at the white ape with a fierce look and shouted: "Explode!"

Before he finished speaking, nearly three hundred grains of fire cloud sand exploded, gathering into a loud noise that resounded through the sky, and streams of red smoke exploded, instantly filling the valley and blocking Chen Yuan's figure.

The white ape suddenly lost its target. At the same time, a pulling force came from all directions. The white ape was unstable and unable to exert force.

But the white ape was a descendant of the true spirit after all. It quickly got rid of the interference of the red smoke and found Chen Yuan's trace.

After Chen Yuan self-destructed all the fire cloud sand, his soul was injured again, and his body was seriously injured. He spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the fire cloud gourd in front of him broke into several pieces and fell down.

But he still did not escape from the danger. The power of the self-detonation of these fire cloud sands was not very great, but there were many of them, and the momentum was very great. It brought the ability to confuse the consciousness to the extreme, slightly hindering the pace of the white ape's pursuit.

Chen Yuan urged the true essence, and the Broken Moon Spear and Silver Gang Sword kept attacking the white ape.

The white ape made a dodging action, but suddenly found that the Broken Moon Spear actually flew straight, without the previous erratic agility. Although the speed was much faster, it left no room for maneuver.

It was overjoyed and immediately stretched out its right hand to grab the Broken Moon Spear. The white flame quickly extended to the golden short spear.

At this moment, a trace of madness flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes, and he shouted: "Explode!!"

The Broken Moon Spear suddenly shone brightly and exploded with a bang. Countless golden lights shot towards the white ape.

The white ape couldn't dodge in time and let out a shrill scream. The right hand holding the Broken Moon Spear became bloody and fleshy. The golden light shot into its body, leaving countless deep wounds. Blood spurted out, dyeing all the hair on its body bloody.

The white flame burning on the red hair at the tip of the tail shook violently for a few times as if it was blown by a gust of wind, and then dimmed, as if it would go out at any time.

Chen Yuan was not much better. His head suddenly tilted back, as if he was hit hard by an invisible iron hammer. Blood flowed from all seven orifices, and his body shook, and he almost fell from the air.

He first voluntarily gave up part of his consciousness, and then blew up a top-grade magic weapon, a top-grade spiritual weapon, and a talisman. His soul was severely damaged one after another, and his soul power was almost exhausted. He had a splitting headache, and everything he saw in front of him had a residual image, as if he would faint completely in the next moment.

But the talisman is not a spiritual weapon after all, it is more like a talisman. The consciousness required to control the Broken Moon Spear is much less than that of the top-grade spiritual weapon, and the damage to the soul is also much lighter.

He barely controlled his body, gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain of his soul and the pain of his broken arm, and controlled the Silver Gang Sword to slash at the white ape for the last time, and then staggered out of the valley.

He had no time to sacrifice the Duyun Boat, so he could only use the fastest escape speed and flee with all his strength.

The white ape, which had turned into a blood ape, grabbed the Silver Gang Sword, and only a thin layer of white flames extended upwards, destroying the spiritual imprint left by Chen Yuan in the Silver Gang Sword, and then spread along the spiritual connection between Chen Yuan and the flying sword.

The burning sensation came again, but Chen Yuan was prepared and decisively cut off this part of his consciousness. The severe pain in his head became more intense. His eyes went dark and he almost fell from the air.

His soul was hit hard one after another, and he finally reached his limit.

I haven't achieved immortality yet, how can I die here!

Chen Yuan roared in his heart, frantically urged the true energy in his body, barely controlled his body, flew out of the valley, and fled far away.

After the white ape wiped off the imprint of Chen Yuan's consciousness, regardless of the injuries on his body, he kicked the ground suddenly, jumped high, grabbed the mountain wall with both hands, rushed out of the red smoke that filled the valley, climbed to the top of the mountain wall in a few steps, looked at Chen Yuan who had flown hundreds of feet away, roared to the sky, and chased after him.

It has been rampant in the Huanyue Mountains for decades, and has never suffered such a big loss. Only by eating Chen Yuan alive can it relieve the hatred in its heart!

Chen Yuan heard the roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness, and his heart trembled inexplicably. He looked back and saw that the white ape was catching up with him at an astonishing speed. In just a few breaths, it was more than two hundred feet away.

Although the white ape could not fly, his body was too strong and he could walk on the ground in the mountains and forests.

Chen Yuan's soul was severely injured. Although he could still fly in the air with his strong willpower, his speed was very slow and he would soon be caught up by the white ape.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly lowered his escape light and landed in a mountain forest.

After landing, Chen Yuan staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

He gasped a few times, and without caring about anything else, he stroked his storage bag, took out the Luo Yansha, put it on his body, and injected his true energy frantically.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in the air, and his aura disappeared.

After a few breaths, the white ape fell from the sky and landed heavily where Chen Yuan lowered his escape light.

Thanks to Tian Xielan for the reward!