The hundreds of âHeavenly Devilsâ, under the direction of the several nearly âDevil Kingâ stage âHeavenly Devilsâ, combined together, becoming extremely powerful. The giant magic sphere of âSky Wolf Smokeâ immediately began to seem pressured and about to crack.
âThe âBillowing Pines Zither, the âCloud Water Fluteâ!â
Seeing what was happening, Xu Yue Er and Ye Yu, as well as the other girls of the âJiaâlan Groupâ didnât dare stand still and just observe. Picking up the zither and flute, they began to play, the sound waves strengthening Fang Hanâs barrier.
âDonât play for now! Otherwise, the âSky Wolf Smoke Magic Sphereâ will just crack faster. It will only harm ourselves.â Since the âSky Wolf Smokeâ was a Devil artifact, the sound waves inside attacked it first instead of the âHeavenly Devilsâ outside. After all, lingâqi level magic treasures didnât have their own will, and werenât able to differentiate between enemies and allies.
âThen what should we do?â anxiously asked Xu Yue Er and Ye Yu.
âAfter I count to three, I will retract the âSky Wolf Smokeâ and allow the âHeavenly Devilsâ to come in and slaughter. You all just protect yourselves with the magic powers of the zither and flute.â There was no time to waste, not even time to speak. Fang Hanâs words were like continuous crossbow bolts, firing off one after the other, âOne! Two! Three! âSky Wolf Smokeâ, retract!â
The immense wolf smoke magic sphere suddenly collapsed inwards, contracting at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. At this moment, the air formed a giant vortex, entangling many of the attacking âHeavenly Devilsâ. The âHeavenly Devilsâ let out shrieks as the violent air current tore them apart.
ââSky Wolf Battle Armorâ!â
Fang Han contracted all of the wolf smoke, once again condensing it into armor. He went forward and welcomed the wind drill condensed from the hundreds of âHeavenly Devilsâ with his own strike, fighting strength with strength.
Bang!
The strength of several hundred âHeavenly Devilsâ met with his strike. Fang Han immediately felt as if all of the muscles in his body were about to rip apart, the âSky Wolf Battle Armorâ simultaneously exploding into a burst of black smoke and retracting into the âSeven Evils Spirits Gourdâ. It had actually been broken by the âHeavenly Devilsâ.
Losing the flying ability of the âSky Wolf Battle Armorâ, Fang Han plummeted down from the sky and landed on his feet on the ground with a plop. He rolled forwards and was immediately back on his feet. Luckily, he had been standing on the ground and only leapt into the air as he struck towards the âHeavenly Devilsâ.
Thus, when he fell, he was only at a height about two or three people high above the ground. If he had truly been high up in the sky when his armor was dispersed and then fallen to the ground, no matter how powerful his flesh, he would still have still been turned into a meat patty.
This was the drawback of having not cultivated to the âDivine Realmâ. He had to rely on outside forces which could be extremely dangerous. After all, these outside forces werenât his own, and thus they werenât easily controlled.
In fact, many disciples died after having received their lingâqi magic treasures as they fought others to flaunt their strength. The slightest bit of dispersion would result in them directly plummeting to the ground to their deaths.
Some disciples, after receiving a set of lingâqi magic clothes, would try to fly high into the sky, only to suddenly encounter a hurricane and have the light on their magic clothes be dispersed, resulting in them also falling to the ground and dying.
After the âSky Wolf Smokeâ was dispersed, it retracted into the âSeven Evil Spirits Gourdâ. Suddenly, the âSeven Evil Spirits Gourdâ began to shake. Fang Han could feel a demonic power emanating from inside this baoâqi gourd, and the smoke that had been dispersed was completely restored. With a thought, the newly restored âSky Wolf Smokeâ reappeared, enwrapping his body again and once again condensing into the battle armor!
âMmh, befitting of a baoâqi! It is marvelous!â
Fang Han felt extremely excited in his heart.
Indeed, the power of several hundred âHeavenly Devilsâ was immeasurable. It was enough to directly destroy a lingâqi. If Fang Han had been wearing the âBlood Cotton Devil Clothesâ just now, they would have been destroyed. In that case, only âDivine Realmâ cultivators, by refilling the object with mana, could repair it.
The âSky Wolf Smokeâ was also a lingâqi, and had also been destroyed, it had been crippled to a point which required great amounts of qi to be rerefined. However, the âSeven Evil Spirits Gourdâ baoâqi which contained it indeed had the ability to repair it. Otherwise, how would it even be qualified to be a baoâqi?
Wa wa, wa wa, wa wa!
After observing Fang Hanâs âSky Wolf Smokeâ being broken apart, dozens of the âHeavenly Devilsâ saw an opportunity. They roared and rushed over to kill, encircling Fang Han and circulating around him. Right when they were about to enter his body, when they were about to enter his mind and try to take over his thoughts, something they never thought would happen happened. Indeed, the âSky Wolf Smokeâ once again reappeared, immediately wrapping them up, twisting and coiling, and transferring them into the river water within the âYellow Springs Pictureâ.
As soon as they were soaked by the âYellow Springs Holy Waterâ, these âHeavenly Devilsâ immediately lost their devilishness, turning into the most pure spiritual power. Afterwards, this was refined into âSky Blue Great Pelletsâ.
Recondensing the âSky Wolf Battle Armorâ, Fang Han, with great vigor and morale, leapt back into the fight, flying close to the ground, his giants hands seizing. He rampaged through the âHeavenly Devilsâ. In the time its takes to roll oneâs eyes, another several âHeavenly Devilsâ were directly killed by him!
During this time, the sound of the zither and flute combined and emanated outwards. One sphere of sound after another dispersed outwards, once again shocking the âHeavenly Devilsâ into a daze, their shrieks filling the air. This gave Fang Han more great opportunities. Although the sound produced by the âBillowing Pines Zitherâ and âCloud Water Fluteâ also affected Fang Han, the extremely condensed âSky Wolf Battle Armorâ was much stronger than the âSky Wolf Magic Sphereâ, and thus the effects werenât that great. Thus, he could just kill âHeavenly Devilsâ to his heartâs content.
The shrieks of the âHeavenly Devilsâ filled the entire sky as Fang Han continuously killed around seventy to eighty of them.
Within the âYellow Springs Pictureâ, there was now a full two hundred âSky Blue Great Pelletsâ! However, this amount of âSky Blue Pelletsâ wasnât even enough to feed the ten âFlying Yashaâ, much less Fang Han himself to raise his spiritâs power.
âLittle ones, focus your entire powers towards killing this kid!â
The several leader âHeavenly Devilsâ, the several naked angry men, once again commanded the âHeavenly Devilsâ to attack. As for themselves, they flew back and forth within the sky, revolving in a giant circle around Fang Han. Suddenly, they simultaneously threw out punches. The chilly wind whistled, the force from each of the fists forming a Devil face about the size of a water tank which rushed over ready to bite Fang Han in half.
âThese âHeavenly Devilsâ have actually learned âDevil Techniquesâ! I must kill them! Refining these five extremely powerful âHeavenly Devilsâ into âSky Blue Great Pelletsâ will definitely produce ones that are better than the normal ones!â
Now that Fang Han knew about these âHeavenly Devilsâ, why would he be willing to let them escape? His entire body moved, his path in the sky changing. Like a wolf rus.h.i.+ng in on its prey, he dodged the several Devil faces and viciously struck out towards one of the âHeavenly Devilsâ which had taken the form of a naked man.
The speed of the âHeavenly Devilâ was quite a bit slower than the speed granted by the âSky Wolf Battle Armorâ, and thus the âHeavenly Devilâ was. .h.i.t. A giant hole appeared through its chest, but no blood flowed out, only its face showing its pain. It tried its best to run away, but Fang Hanâs strike had been accompanied by a great roar which immediately dispersed the âHeavenly Devilâ!
A âwolfâs pawâ grabbed out, immediately capturing all of the dispersed chilly wind and transferring it into the âYellow Springs Pictureâ.
Such a strong spirit and qi, conferred Yanâs shocked voice to Fang Hanâs heart. Afterwards, a âBlue Sky Great Pelletâ the size of a broad bean was condensed. A normal âBlue Sky Great Pelletâ was only the size of a mung bean, but this was the size of a broad bean! Its color was also much denser than usual, a greenish light circulating within it. It was so perfect it looked like an emerald.
[TL: So ç˘§č˝ on baidu has the definition of âthe skyâ while 碧 has the definition of a bluish green. I had taken it to thus mean blue sky since the sky is blue and the characteristics of the pellet hadnât been explained, but here it compares it to an emerald so I a.s.sume it must be greener rather than blue. Sorry for the confusion]
The quality of this pellet is so high. It isnât something that any of the other pellets can compare to. It seems as if killing the âHeavenly Devilâ leaders who have learned âDevil Techniquesâ was indeed the right choice.
Fang Han felt extremely overjoyed in his heart.
Now that he had such a temptation, he was willing to do whatever it took to accomplish it, using all of his qi, exerting his utmost strength to roar. He rushed towards these âHeavenly Devilâ leaders to kill another, but this time, they were ready. Their bodies shook and changed, turning into a chilly wind which connected with all of the other âHeavenly Devilsâ to form a giant chilly wind top. It revolved within the sky, rolling back and forth and then began grinding towards Fang Han.
[TL: This kind of top http://img.pcstore.com.tw/~prod/M01226450/_sE_2176343238.jpg?pimg=static&P=1447640429]
Fang Han dodged and let out another roar, but it was only enough to slightly shake a few of the âHeavenly Devilsâ which formed the sides of this amalgamation of chilly wind, and unable to reach the core.
You have never learned any mantras. If you just roar like this, it wastes too much energy as none of your energy is concentrated. If it is so dispersed, how can it possibly harm these âHeavenly Devilsâ? I shall teach you the âEight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragonâ! After you learn it, you can regulate your syllables so that your spiritual will is concentrated within your voice. If it is concentrated and not dispersed, then against âHeavenly Devilsâ and other ghostlike creatures who donât have a physical body, you can ma.s.sacre them! The Yuâhua School also has its own mantra for killing âDevilsâ called the ân.o.ble Spiritâs Long Songâ, which contains the secrets of the worldâs grand qi, but I donât know it.
Towards beings which have a physical body, the killing power of these sound techniques is not great, and not as powerful as that of flying swords and fists. However, towards âHeavenly Devilsâ and these kinds of qi currents and thoughts, it is much more effective.
Seeing Fang Han crudely using his roars to shake âHeavenly Devilsâ and waste his energy, Yan couldnât hold back and couldnât help but speak.
Afterwards, a mysterious mantra and picture was transferred into Fang Hanâs mind.