Chapter 510 - Dark Spirit Nether Force
"Tang Huan, have mercy, have mercy …"
The Xuan Ming Ghost King was terrified beyond belief as he wailed for mercy.
Tang Huan's expression did not loosen in the slightest as his ten fingers danced in the air, dazzling the eyes. On the other hand, the fire net shaped round cover began to slowly shrink back.
Xuan Ming Ghost King's body once again turned into a lump of dark red aura, crazily charging left and right, wanting to escape. However, every time, before he could even touch the fire net, he would quickly retreat under the scorching heat, and from his mouth came waves after waves of ear-piercing hisses.
At this moment, Tang Huan had already activated the Mind Power to its limit, and the strength of the Saint-rank fire magic "Heavenly Net of Fire" he used was also incomparably shocking. If Xuan Ming Ghost King still had his strength at its peak, he would have been able to charge out. But now, he had no hope at all.
"Hu!"
Sensing that the situation below had changed greatly, Xiao Budian cheered as he floated down from the top of the Qiankun tower. At the same time, his body started to shrink, and when he landed on Tang Huan's shoulder, his body had already recovered to its original size.
"Yiya!"
Xiao Budian rubbed his head against Tang Huan's neck lightly, like a child who had done something wrong.
He was too careless just now, if he had immediately hid at the top of the heaven and earth tower, instead of getting carried away, he would have relaxed his guard. It would be difficult for Xuan Ming Ghost King's arrow to hit him, after all, his current strength was not as strong as before, and the might of his bow and arrow had also been greatly reduced.
"Xiao Budian."
Tang Huan looked over in the blink of an eye, and saw that the first wing on Xiao Budian's right had drooped, and there was an additional egg-sized hole on it. The fresh blood that had flowed out had dyed half of its body red.
Seeing its current state, Tang Huan's heart ached and he blamed himself.
Before entering the Universal Tower, he never thought that Xiao Budian would actually be ejected out of there, otherwise, he would have made all the arrangements beforehand.
Afterwards, although Tang Huan found out that he did not come in with them, he was not too worried. The people gathered in front of the Qiankun tower, definitely did not dare to attack Xiao Budian, not to mention, Xiao Budian could already fly in the air and was extremely sensitive to danger. Even if they had the guts to covet Xiao Budian, they would not have the strength to do anything.
Tang Huan did not mind the Xuan Ming Ghost King.
She just got back her life and her power was greatly weakened, she should not have come to provoke him so quickly. But Tang Huan did not expect that the Universe Tower he opened was actually the biggest reliance of the Xuan Ming Ghost King, and in the end, Xiao Budian was even injured by an arrow.
If he had not come out in time, Xiao Budian's life would have been in danger.
"Xiao Budian, I will avenge you right now!"
When Tang Huan looked at the Xuan Ming Ghost King again, his chest was already boiling with anger. He directly extended his hand into the fire net, and the boundless Genuine Qi that was accumulated in his palm surged out like raging waves, instantly enveloping the dark red Qi that was curled up once again, layer after layer, and grabbing it.
In the next moment, the fire net round cover disappeared, and a dark red flame rose up from within Tang Huan's palm. It replaced the Genuine Qi, and enveloped the dark red ball of aura that was as big as a washbasin.
"Tang Huan, you will die a horrible death!"
"Tang Huan, there will be a day when you die in the hands of the Demon Lord!"
"Feng Ming, you slut … "Ah …"
"..."
Xuan Ming Ghost King realized that Tang Huan would never let him go this time, and he also went all out. He screamed again and again while cursing out loud.
Tang Huan did not move an inch. Inside the flame in his palm, the dark red ball of aura was getting smaller and smaller, and the voice of the Xuan Ming Ghost King was getting weaker and weaker.
In just a short span of a dozen breaths, Xuan Ming Ghost King's voice had completely disappeared, and the dark red ball of aura that was originally the size of a washbasin was now only the size of a bowl.
This was the soul of the Xuan Ming Ghost King.
Then, with a thought, the Bloodrose Sword appeared in a flash. Following that, a wolf image rose up from the sword and swallowed the dark red Qi in one gulp.
"Tang Huan, something is very wrong with Xiao Budian." Feng Ming frowned, then suddenly said.
"Hmm?"
Tang Huan retrieved the Bloodrose Sword back into the "Sumeru Magical Ring" and then held Xiao Budian in his palm, as his gaze landed on its injured wings.
Only now did he realise that Xiao Budian's wing was actually still bleeding.
When Tang Huan first met Xiao Budian, he fought a huge battle with a pack of wolves, causing his body to become indistinct with blood and flesh. However, after using the 'Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow', his injuries quickly recovered. He had originally thought that with "Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow", Xiao Budian's wings would quickly heal.
But after a while, Xiao Budian was still bleeding. This did not make sense.
"Xiao Budian's' Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow 'is actually ineffective against its own injuries?" Tang Huan frowned, a trace of seriousness appearing on his face.
"That 'Spirit Dragon Sacred Marrow' was originally derived from Xiao Budian's body, so how could it possibly heal its own injuries?" Feng Ming said snappily.
"I see."
Tang Huan facepalmed himself, and suddenly realised that he had entered into a wrong place.
If a person took a certain medicine every day, over time, the effects of the medicine would become less and less. Although Xiao Budian's situation was different, there was a lot of logic involved;
"In addition, all of the Xuan Ming Ghost King's arrows were gathered from the Tranquil Continent's' Dark Spirit Nether Energy 'and then gathered together to be formed by it's own resentful aura. The 'Dark Spirit Nether Force' has an extremely strong corrosive power, after you fuse the resentful energy, the corrosive power will become even stronger. "
Feng Ming looked at the bone bow and the two dark red arrows on the ground and said, "If you are hit by this arrow, 'Dark Spirit Nether Force' will fuse into your flesh and blood, as if it was attached to your bones, slowly corroding and melting your flesh and blood. It is impossible to remove it with the Genuine Qi. If you want to treat Xiao Budian's arrow wounds, you must find the 'Blue Flame Emperor's Dragon Fragrance'.
"'Azure Flame Emperor's Dragon Fragrance'? Where can we find this herb? "
Tang Huan's face became gloomy, and looked at Xiao Budian's wing, the hole had expanded a little, obviously showing that the "Dark Spirit Underworld Energy" was continuously corroding the flesh inside the wing, if it continued like this, Xiao Budian's entire flesh body would be completely melted.
Xiao Budian also seemed to have realized the severity of the situation, but he smirked at Tang Huan mischievously, as if he did not care at all.
"I'm not sure about that." Feng Ming laughed bitterly and shook his head.
"I have read about this medicinal herb called 'Blue Flames Emperor's Dragon Fragrance' in a travel journal of the Weapon Refining Grand Master. It should be possible to find it in the Infernal Realm's desert." A voice suddenly came out, but it was unknown when Yu Feiyan had already walked out of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, and quickly walked over.