Xianxia: My Disciples are Insane!

These nine-colored spiders came one after another. They were not something that the powerful demonic beasts could compare to.

They were not intelligent, so they did not experience any fear. Even though they had lost countless comrades, they still continued to attack.

Mo Qingmeng immediately executed the Star Hand Seal. It condensed into a huge white palm in the air, and directly smashed down.

Very quickly, a very thick layer of spider corpses piled up on the ground.

"My lady, what should we do? The number of these spiders is increasing!"

Zhong Ling said worriedly.

If they were unable to break through the spiders' blockade, it was very likely that they would continue to exhaust themselves here.

Due to their repeated attacks, coupled with the natural environment of the Reincarnation Deathtrap, a layer of sweat quickly appeared on Mo Qingmeng's forehead.

More than half of the true essence in her body had been used up.

If this continued, just as Zhong Ling had said, they would be trapped here until their deaths!

Right at this moment...

They felt a wave of scorching fire power closing in.

It was Ye Changge!

His entire body was surrounded by a layer of dense flames, as if he was a beacon of fire. He was releasing a dense heavenly fire power.

They could tell at a glance that this was not an ordinary flame. The high temperature was so hot that even they could not withstand it.

The color of the flame was very gorgeous. It was demonic red on the outside, but there was nothing in the middle. It was like a wormhole in space, so black that it made people feel fear.

"This is the Nanming Primordial Fire!"

Mo Qingmeng cried out in surprise.

It was no wonder that she was surprised. This kind of flame was even fiercer than the heavenly flames. It had a powerful burning power, and even a star would be burnt to ashes.

She had seen the terror of this kind of flame in the ancient books of the sect, but no one had ever been able to truly control it.

This is because before you could walk in front of it, you would be turned into ashes.

From this, one could see the terror of this kind of flame.

However, because of this, countless warriors had tried to refine it, but only over tens of thousands of years, did people succeed.

To her knowledge, only the sect master of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Sect in the central region who had tamed a trace of the true spirit of the primordial fire could control a small amount of the Nanming Primordial Fire.

He could even fight across realms.

However, the Nanming Primordial Fire was surrounding Ye Changge's body, and it created such a powerful aura. It was obvious that he had completely grasped the core of the true spirit.

Otherwise, he definitely would not have such a powerful aura.

Just the ripples of energy that leaked out were already so terrifying. If he were to use his full strength, the entire northern desert would probably turn into a sea of fire and be annihilated into nothingness by the fire.

Pu! Pu! Pu!

...

That sound rang out through the entire space!

This was the sound of flames roasting spiders. Even the air was filled with the smell of roasted flesh.

It was as expected of the Nanming Primordial Fire. Such a terrifying killing power was able to cause these spiders to burn with just a simple flame.

At first, it was only a small area. Then, the fire became more and more fierce and spread to all the spiders.

In just a blink of an eye, the group of spiders, which was still red just a moment ago, began to scatter and run. They died under the burning flames.

The crisis was resolved!

"Hiss, this is..."

Zhong Ling could not believe everything that was happening before her eyes.

The group of spiders, which was still strong just a moment ago, was defeated so quickly.

Was this his power?!

Ye Changge, who had originally ascended from a low-level world, actually dealt with the group of spiders, which had given them a huge headache, in less than two breaths.

And it was a crushing victory.

If it was them, even if they could escape in the end, they would still need to expend a lot of energy.

Perhaps with this delay, they would directly miss the final star fruit.

This was entirely possible.

But most importantly, Ye Changge was actually able to control the Nanming Primordial Fire, which was such a fierce chaotic flame.

The deeper they went into Ye Changge, the more they realized that he had too many secrets hidden within him.

First was the cultivation technique, then this temperament, and then the Nanming Primordial Fire. Even they felt very envious.

Could it be that the resources in the lower realm were all so abundant?

But weren't lands like that barren?!

"Young Master Ye, I didn't expect that you actually grasped such a flame. This kind of fortune really makes me very envious!"

Mo Qingmeng's eyes flashed as she said.

If she also possessed such a magical ability, she would not be restricted wherever she went.

At that time, even if it was a Reincarnation Realm expert, she would also have the confidence to be able to defeat him.

Ye Changge knew that she was talking about the Nanming Primordial Fire. This was merely the most ordinary flame that he had grasped.

For instance, the Chaotic Divine Flame, the Primordial Chaos Dao Flame, and the Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame still had yet to be displayed.

In an instant, he had an idea.

To be honest, although the Nanming Primordial Flame was precious, it was not as useful as the amethyst chalcedony in his hands.

After all, the resources he needed were far more precious.

"Miss Mo, if you are willing to exchange for more chalcedony, I happen to have a true flame spirit right here!"

In fact, the Nanming Primordial Flame in his interspatial ring was very heavy and had already gathered into a lake.

Since he did not need so much anyway, he might as well exchange it for some resources to cultivate and increase his strength.

Now, his cultivation was already at the peak of the middle stage of the Rebirth Realm. If he had the jade marrow, he might even be able to directly break through to the Sage Heaven Realm.

"Young Master Ye, are you serious?"

Mo Qingmeng's gaze lit up even more.

Even Zhong Ling's gaze revealed a look of desire.

If there was a chance to obtain such a treasure, anyone would want to obtain it. This could increase one's realm and strength.

However, they did not have much hope.

For a flame like this, if others could obtain even a bit of it, that would already represent a blessing from the goddess of luck.

How could there be any excess!?

But at this moment.

They saw something. On Ye Changge's palm, there was a strand of demonic flame. It had exactly the same aura as before.

He actually took it out.

It was still the Nanming Primordial Fire's true spirit flame. One had to know that controlling this trace of true spirit was equivalent to controlling the flame. They would be able to use it repeatedly.

This was not something that the fragments of the flame could compare to

"Young Master Ye, you really want to give it to me?"

Mo Qingmeng said in disbelief.

Until now, she still felt that it was not real, as if it was a dream.

One had to know that the value of the Nanming Primordial Fire could not even be compared to the value of the Heavenly Capital City.

If the news of the Nanming Primordial Fire were to be spread directly to the mainland, who knew how much bloodshed it would cause?

Looking at the amount of amethyst chalcedony that she had taken out, and comparing that to the value of the Nanming Primordial fire, the chalcedony seemed a little insignificant.

But under such circumstances, Ye Changge still agreed to exchange with her.

Mo Qingmeng's face became a little solemn as she said, "I'll remember your kindness, Young Master Ye.

"When I return to the Star Palace, I'll take out an additional sixty kilograms of chalcedony and hand it over to you, young master."

Ye Changge did not say anything.

He knew the value of the Nanming Primordial Fire. Even a 120 kilograms of chalcedony could not compare to the value of the Nanming Primordial Fire.

However, what he valued was not the chalcedony, but Mo Qingmeng, who was pleasing to the eye.

If the person was not pleasing to the eye, he would not exchange the chalcedony no matter how much it was.

Everything depended on fate.