Xiaoyao's sudden outburst was unexpected.
Her "Tiangang Fire Blood Technique" made everyone's hearts pound.
She transformed spiritual power into fire, her entire body becoming exceptionally hot.
Anyone struck by Xiaoyao would burst into flames.
And if that wasn't enough, this fire couldn't be extinguished.
This was quite terrifying…
But the more powerful Xiaoyao became, the happier we were.
Thus, Xiaoyao's outburst would create a domino effect across the entire battlefield.
Once Xiaoyao achieved overwhelming advantage in a local area,
our side, including the Rat Immortals of Wudi Laomu, would gain more room to maneuver.
Consequently, we would comprehensively suppress the Longevity Society and the traitorous Hui family,
thereby achieving ultimate victory…
At this moment, Xiaoyao was like a walking inferno.
Anyone facing her would be engulfed in flames.
Some sneaky creatures attempted to ambush her.
However, Xiaoyao's ability was exceptionally monstrous.
Anyone who came within one meter of her, be it a demon or a ghost, would be ignited.
The several ghosts that tried to ambush her not only failed to harm Xiaoyao but were instead burned to death by the red flames emanating from her…
Miao Nanzi, watching from afar, was also aghast.
He finally exclaimed in shock:
"Heavenly Dipper Fire Physique, this girl… she actually has the Heavenly Dipper Fire Physique…"
The Martial Uncle, who was charging towards him, heard this.
He suddenly burst into laughter:
"My disciples and grand-disciples are all one in a million. Today, I will surely kill you!"
The Martial Uncle's words were filled with pride and self-satisfaction.
But what the Martial Uncle said was not wrong.
Although Xiaoyao's cultivation was not high, her talent was immense.
With the Heavenly Dipper Fire Physique, she was naturally immune to all evil.
Even before practicing cultivation, her own blood could burn evil spirits.
Now, by unleashing this secret technique, she had pushed her abilities to the extreme.
It was truly hard to imagine what would happen if Xiaoyao possessed cultivation comparable to ours and then used this technique.
No wonder the Martial Uncle, upon learning that Xiaoyao possessed the Heavenly Dipper Fire Physique, shamelessly, and even offering benefits, sought to take her as a disciple.
Now it seemed, Xiaoyao's talent was indeed extraordinary.
Besides that, Old Mo had the Ultimate Spiritual Root, allowing him to cultivate high-level lightning techniques.
His innate talent was also exceptional.
Even within the Dao Alliance, few geniuses with Ultimate Spiritual Roots had appeared.
As for myself, I was born with a Yin Physique. Although I attracted Yin and ghosts, this physique made me naturally suited for cultivation.
Furthermore, I possessed three spiritual roots.
As the Martial Uncle said, the three of us were all one in a million.
Miao Nanzi's face turned dark upon hearing this.
What kind of luck was it that allowed the three of us to gather under the same master?
"Stop your arrogance. Nine Saints are heavily injured. Without Nine Saints' help, you will all die here."
Miao Nanzi spoke, forming a hand seal. Instantly, black energy permeated his body.
Straws appeared on his face.
But this time, the straw on his face was black and red.
It was clearly different from the straw bodies seen on the other two occasions.
"This is your third body!"
The Martial Uncle spoke again, continuing to fight against the encroaching evil spirits.
Miao Nanzi snorted coldly:
"Indeed, this is my third body."
Having said that, Miao Nanzi raised his sword and charged towards the Martial Uncle.
Black energy surged forth, and with each move, the black energy emanating from him transformed into seven or eight ghostly claws, directly grasping at the Martial Uncle.
"Hmph!"
The Martial Uncle let out a low growl, arcs of electricity crackling, shattering all the shadowy ghostly hands.
He met the charge with his sword.
"Clang!" The two swords collided, instantly erupting with waves of qi,
flipping over all the surrounding spirits.
Meanwhile, I continued to fight amidst the horde of ghosts, the Yin and Yang orbs surging back and forth, my two flying swords striking left and right.
I intended to rush over to help the Martial Uncle and kill Miao Nanzi.
To sever this demonic Daoist's karma.
Seeing the dense mass of spirits blocking my path, I formed a hand seal and unleashed a sword strike:
"Heaven and Earth are Limitless, the Universe is Without Law, Destroy!"
The "Destroy" character technique, empowered by Yin and Yang energies, was instantly released.
In that instant, it drew fifteen percent of my spiritual power reserves.
The raised sword instantly transformed into a beam of sword qi, a full five meters long.
With a "hum," it slashed forward.
The spirits in front, upon seeing this, were filled with terror and tried to flee.
But the mental pressure of the "Destroy" character technique had already descended.
Like Mount Tai pressing down, it made these spirits tremble with fear and unable to move.
Those with higher cultivation could still move, but their speed was significantly restricted.
As I drew my sword, it happened in the flash of an eye.
Therefore, as my sword fell, the eight spirits and two demons within five meters were instantly struck.
"Ah!"
"No!"
"…"
"Boom!"
After a burst of qi, five ghosts and one demon were instantly slain.
The remaining three ghosts and one demon were heavily injured and weakened.
I leaped forward, my flying sword striking, the Yin and Yang treasures diving for fatal blows. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Before I even got close, they had already fallen beneath the flying sword and the Yin and Yang treasures.
With a single strike, I cleared the area of spirits before me.
Directly facing the battle between Miao Nanzi and the Martial Uncle.
Miao Nanzi practiced the Three Corpses technique, possessing three straw doll bodies.
One body was severely injured by the Martial Uncle and Master during their first encounter, and I shattered it with fox claws.
The second body was exploded by Qing Dai's finger on the rooftop in the city.
Now, this third body was Miao Nanzi's strongest demonic form.
His cultivation, in this state, was comparable to the Martial Uncle's current strength.
He was in the middle stage of the Dao Body.
For me, the gap was still immense.
Naturally, I wouldn't foolishly rush in to engage him in close combat.
Instead, I stopped about ten meters away from the battle circle and threw my fire sword.
Forming hand seals, I prepared to control three flying swords and the Yin and Yang orbs, providing ranged support to the Martial Uncle…