Chapter 258: Going All Out
The Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect, having figured it out, used his full strength and summoned his proudest Li Fire Twin Hammers.
The twin hammers were tightly held in the Eighth Elder’s hands. The hammers were like poured red copper, wrapped with nine Vermilion Bird fire patterns.
Every swing burst out crimson flame sparks.
“Demon, being able to force this old man to use these Li Fire Twin Hammers with your Body Integration realm strength is already proof of your strength.”
“I have to say that you are the most potential demon I have ever seen. If you are allowed to develop, you will definitely become a great threat to my Vermilion Bird Divine Nation in time!”
The Eighth Elder held the twin hammers horizontally in front of him, and Su Lingxi’s expression changed drastically.
She had already taken advantage of the situation by transforming the ice dragon into a water dragon with a method that the Eighth Elder had not expected.
But she hadn’t expected that the Eighth Elder would not be affected much by this.
Instead, it stimulated the Eighth Elder’s desire to fight. Although the grade of the twin hammers was not as high as the Vermilion Bird Holy Sword and the Evil Shadow Scythe, it was enough to firmly suppress the Illusory Moon Soaring Sky.
“Demon! Taste my hammer!”
The Eighth Elder waved the twin hammers. The right hammer swung horizontally, bringing up a fan-shaped flame shock wave, and the left hammer smashed down, detonating the ground fire wave.
For a time, the Absolute Flame Valley was extremely hot, and the firelight filled the sky, illuminating the Absolute Flame Valley as if it were daytime.
“Flame Tide Slapping the Shore!”
The twin hammers in the Eighth Elder’s hands crossed and drew a crimson fire arc, and the air was shaken into layers of ripples.
A wave of flames more than ten zhang high attacked Su Lingxi.
Su Lingxi retreated and opened a large distance to reserve time for her spellcasting.
“Startling Waves!”
The sixth level of the Canglan Art was activated, and the surrounding water vapor quickly condensed around Su Lingxi’s body.
In the blink of an eye, a water wave dozens of zhang high soared into the sky and met the flame wave.
Su Lingxi wanted to use the power of elemental restraint to defeat the Eighth Elder in this clash of spiritual techniques.
Water and fire collided, making a deafening roar. Steam filled the air, blocking their vision.
Taking advantage of this chaos, the Eighth Elder flashed and appeared behind Su Lingxi like a ghost, smashing down with his twin hammers.
Su Lingxi was prepared. She dodged the attack sideways and at the same time waved her hand back, shooting an ice blade at the Eighth Elder.
The Eighth Elder easily blocked the ice blade and waved his twin hammers again. Flames shot towards Su Lingxi like meteors.
Su Lingxi’s spiritual energy was somewhat exhausted. Even if she released her move quickly, it would probably not be easy to block this blow.
Boom—–!
The Vermilion Bird Flame attached to the twin hammers had a burning effect. Su Lingxi’s hasty defense could not withstand the Eighth Elder’s heavy hammers at all.
Just as the twin hammers were about to hit Su Lingxi, a mysterious black light suddenly burst out from Su Lingxi’s body, forming a shield to protect her firmly.
The Eighth Elder’s twin hammers smashed fiercely on the shield, but only splashed ripples and could not advance an inch.
“This is…”
The Eighth Elder’s face was full of shock.
Su Lingxi was also very surprised. She didn’t know where this mysterious power came from.
She just vaguely felt that the Evil Shadow Scythe was calling her.
“It seems that the Evil Shadow Scythe has begun to protect its master…”
“In that case, my old friend, come out and fight alongside me!”
Su Lingxi retracted the Illusory Moon Soaring Sky.
This was undoubtedly a wise choice. It was unlikely to defeat the Eighth Elder by continuing to use the Illusory Moon Soaring Sky.
Now, if she wanted to break the situation, the most effective way was to use a higher quality weapon to narrow the gap between her and the Eighth Elder.
Su Lingxi took a deep breath. Since leaving the Snowfall Sect, she had never encountered such a tricky battle.
The Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect was not only a major realm higher than her, but even if they were of equal strength, the Eighth Elder, who possessed the Vermilion Bird bloodline, was by no means someone ordinary people could defeat.
It was difficult to win this battle.
The Evil Shadow Scythe was held in Su Lingxi’s hand again. She took out the high-grade Spirit Recovery Pill she had treasured for a long time to catch her breath first.
Since the Ice Heart Art and the Canglan Art were useless, she might as well use her origin power.
“Do you want to use demonic energy?”
“Have you finally played all your cards?”
The Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect wiped his sweat. Releasing large-scale lethal spiritual techniques repeatedly had consumed him a bit too much.
Seeing Su Lingxi release dark spiritual energy, he even breathed a sigh of relief.
In this way, it was enough to prove that Su Lingxi had no other tricks to use.
And the Vermilion Bird Flame restrained demonic energy, so the Eighth Elder was not afraid.
Su Lingxi didn’t hide it anymore. If she didn’t kill this Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect today, her life would be very difficult in the future.
Su Lingxi took a step back, and six demon-red wings opened from behind her.
“This… this is the Bloodline Wings!!!”
The Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect’s lips trembled. Of course he recognized the Bloodline Wings.
In his cognition, he had only seen the Vermilion Bird Goddess with Bloodline Wings.
The Bloodline Wings were extremely precious, and the meaning they represented far exceeded everyone’s imagination.
“Could it be… you really are…”
That terrible guess popped out of the Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect’s mind again. Su Lingxi didn’t intend to explain to him.
As soon as the Bloodline Wings opened, Su Lingxi’s speed was directly pulled to the extreme.
“Ghostly Shadow Thousand Illusion Slash!”
The Evil Shadow Scythe in Su Lingxi’s hand drew a strange arc, and each slash split into dozens of semi-transparent shadow scythes.
These phantoms seemed illusory, but in fact contained real physical power.
If the Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect tried to dodge these attacks, he would be attacked by the phantom scythes from unexpected angles, and at the same time produce the illusion of spatial dislocation, completely losing his direction.
This move came directly from the Illusion Demon Scripture in Su Lingxi’s Demon God inheritance.
The Eighth Elder had killed many demons on his way to this position.
These demons were best at bewitching techniques. The Eighth Elder naturally understood this truth, so he didn’t panic. He quickly adjusted his state with his excellent combat experience against demons, and his twin hammers danced like flying.
“Vermilion Bird Flame Domain”
The Eighth Elder of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect took a step forward, and with himself as the center, instantly released a powerful flame power, forming a huge flame domain around him.
As long as Su Lingxi’s ever-changing demonic power attacks entered this domain, they would be directly incinerated.
The Eighth Elder’s eyes narrowed slightly. This move was very effective in restraining demons.
Because the demon’s skills couldn’t enter his domain at all, and the high temperature brought by the scorching Vermilion Bird Flame was also a heart-piercing roast for demons.
This move could be used for retreat or defense.
The Eighth Elder instantly relaxed, wanting to see how Su Lingxi would break the move.
Who knew that Su Lingxi didn’t dodge or evade and flew straight towards the Eighth Elder’s Vermilion Bird Flame Domain.
The Eighth Elder’s eyelids twitched. He suspected that Su Lingxi had water in her brain.
What was the difference between this and a moth flying into a fire?
“I’ve been waiting for this move of yours!”
Su Lingxi sneered, retracted the Evil Shadow Scythe again, and burned with the Phoenix Flame like a meteor shooting straight at the Eighth Elder.
Su Lingxi’s figure kept enlarging in the Eighth Elder’s pupils.
“What…”
“Phoenix Flame…”
