challenged, and as anger surged through him, he roared loudly. His body left an afterimage in place, moving at an unbelievably fast speed. 。Lu Xia Tian's heart skipped a beat. With his strength, he w..."I'm counting on you!" Facing this fierce Wumu demon with eyes burning with hatred, Lu Xia Tian reached out and pressed against his spirit beast bag.
A white light flashed, and the perfect streamline Emperor Kun appeared again. At this time, Emperor Kun's pair of crimson eyes didn't flinch even when facing the ninth-order Qiongmu demon Zhang, whose cultivation realm was higher than its own. Instead, it held an arrogant posture, standing above and looking down, with a condescending expression. It swiped a claw towards the Qiongmu demon Zhang.
Emperor Kun and the Nine-Rank Demon Scroll fought fiercely together.
The skull-headed staff of the Demonic Infant Monk slammed towards Lu Xia Tian, but it was held aloft by a halo formed of countless blue moon shadows.
The vengeful infant monk's emaciated face flushed red. After spouting arrogant words just moments ago, now that his opponent hadn't even made a move, he already felt blocked and humiliated.
The murderous infant monk roared, his teeth biting through his tongue tip, spitting out a clump of essence blood. The essence blood divided into dozens of parts in mid-air, each one striking the skull.
The skull, originally crippled by the frigid power of the Li Xue Qian Yue Formation, greedily lapped up the essence blood spat out by the Life-Draining Infant Monk.
The sound of a baby crying, like a mournful wail, once again filled the air.
"What's this kid's background" The Soul-stealing Infant Monk saw that Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation was obviously lower than his, but he was not affected at all. He had spent hundreds of years refining this string of Weeping Infant Pearls, plundering the lives of countless cultivators. Apart from its terrifying attack power, it interfered with the enemy's primordial spirit even more strongly. Unless one's primordial spirit was exceptionally powerful, the Soul-stealing Infant Monk couldn't figure it out. From Lu Xiaoteng's movements just now, this young man's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Jindan, but his primordial spirit was already stronger than his own. If his cultivation were a little higher, among the Jindan cultivators, truly no one could match him. Fortunately, the climate is not yet ripe. It's worth spending some price to get it."
After absorbing the essence blood of the Demonic Infant Monk, the Weeping Infant Pearls surged with power, resembling ghostly infants clawing their way out of hell, encircling Lu Xia Tian.
Lu Xia Tian's face darkened, but a playful glint flashed across his eyes. To say that this Soul-Stealing Infant Monk was indeed powerful was an understatement. He had only seen a handful of Golden Core cultivators who could rival him. Under normal circumstances, he probably wouldn't be a match for this Soul-Stealing Infant Monk. Even if he could hold his own for a short time, dragging it out would inevitably lead to defeat. However, a smile quickly flashed across Lu Xia Tian's face. He could only blame the man's bad luck for running into him right when he had obtained the Li Xue Qian Yue Array. If he were just an ordinary array master, even with this incomplete set of arrays, he wouldn't be able to do anything to this person. But he happened to have a few Yuanshen, allowing him to control the arrays without affecting his ability to fight.
The wails of the infant ghosts grew louder, and under Lu Xia Tian's control, the snowflakes swirling in the air converged into a mass, forming snow blades nearly a zhang long that slashed towards the ghost infants.
Amidst swirling snowflakes, ten or so snow knives clashed with the ghost infants. However, the skull staff wielded by the soul-claiming infant monk pressed down like a mountain, pushing back the halo of light emitted by the blue moon. The soul-claiming ghost infant had originally thought this would be an easy task, but it turned out there were some tough nuts to crack. Yet, the power of this formation had reached its limit. The soul-claiming infant monk grinned as Lu Xiaoteng's head grew closer and closer.
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What surprised the Demonic Infant Monk was that Lu Xia Tian didn't show any surprise or panic even at this point. Thinking back to the fierce arrows Lu Xia Tian had shot just now, although they might not have been able to harm him, the Demonic Infant Monk couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
When the life-threatening infant monk showed signs of being suspicious, Lu Xiaoteng didn't want to delay any longer. After all, the other party had the upper hand, and as time went on, there was no telling if they would receive reinforcements. At this moment, with the power of the formation, it was a perfect opportunity to use its strength to kill this powerful enemy, the life-threatening infant monk.
As soon as he thought of this, Lu Xia Tian reached out with his hand and a 鎮妖塔 appeared in his hand, its size growing rapidly.
The Demon Subduing Pagoda flashed in his palm, instantly splitting into dozens of pagoda shadows, each soaring to snatch the Weeping Pearl forged from infant skulls.
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At the same time, a large amount of Vermillion Bird flames surged out from the tower. Along with the Demon Suppressing Tower, they fell upon the Ghost Infant.
Wow, a cacophony of ghostly wails rose and fell. The menacing infant ghost, which had been so ferocious earlier, was now subdued under the weight of the demon-suppressing pagoda.
The ghost infant wanted to escape, but was held fast by the power of the formation. The power of the Demon Suppressing Tower was unleashed without reservation, pressing down on the ghost infant.
A multitude of ghostly infant skulls trembled within the Zhenyao Tower amidst the chanting and Buddha imprints.
With a crack, the ghost infant skulls transformed back into a string of beads and flew back towards the Demonic Infant Monk. However, Lu Xia Tian noticed that the black qi on the Weeping Infant Beads had thinned considerably, with faint cracks appearing on them.
“No!” the murderous infant monk roared, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.
Whoa! After the fatal blow, the Soul Devouring Infant Monk was also struck back. At this moment, the chilling air formed by the formation, carrying countless snowflakes, rolled in from all directions and quickly enveloped the Soul Devouring Infant Monk within it.
The deadly infant monk shivered from the piercing chill.
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Seeing the situation worsen, the murderous infant monk let out a roar. His black robe swelled like an inflated balloon and with a deafening boom, it burst apart into countless pieces. The surrounding snowstorm was also blown into disarray.
A streak of gray light flashed and escaped from the crack.
But before the Demonic Infant Monk could rejoice, the Spirit Suppression Pagoda pressed down from the sky. Its body radiated pure silver light, with countless Sanskrit scriptures flickering on its surface, suppressing all surrounding evil qi.
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The Demon Suppressing Pagoda was centered on the back of the Life-Stealing Infant Monk. The Life-Stealing Infant Monk's entire body was suppressed by the pagoda from top to bottom, struggling violently beneath it. Lu Xiaotian was about to control the cold air to encircle the Life-Stealing Infant Monk again, taking advantage of its injuries to completely strangle it.
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However, the Demonic Infant Monk was quite formidable. A resolute gleam flashed in his eyes, and a bloody mist erupted from below his waist, transforming into a blood barrier. Even the Demon Suppressing Pagoda couldn't withstand it and was blown upwards. Luckily, the pagoda's body was exceptionally sturdy, only tainted with some sinister energy, but remained unharmed.
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Not only was the Town Demon Pagoda affected, but the power of the encircling formations surrounding it was also blasted open, creating a gap. The Life-Stealing Infant Monk seized the opportunity and wildly swept out.
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Lu Xia Tian summoned the Town Demon Tower back, and the swirling snowflakes enveloped the Ninth Rank Yao Mu demon Zhang. It was crushed to pieces by a single claw from Di Kun, who had just been released. Di Kun glared angrily at Lu Xia Tian.
“During this critical period, it's not a time for prolonged warfare. Next time there's an opportunity, I'll definitely let you have a good fight.” Feeling Di Kun’s complaint, Lu Xia Tian said with a smile. As an extremely proud race, Di Kun is known to be warlike. Since being subdued by him, most of the time Lu Xia Tian used Di Kun as a trump card. There were few times when Di Kun made a move.
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