Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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"Teleportation Talisman! Two juniors think they can escape from my control by using the short-distance teleportation circle? What a dream. Since the juniors have been poisoned by my poison, even if they don't die, they won't be able to get rid of it in a short time. I'll look at you. Where will it stay?"

With a sharp shout, a huge palm print was slapped out, and the hundreds of Qing Yan sword energy that Qin Fengming had launched in an instant were immediately scattered with one slap.

Seeing the aura filling the two spaces more than a thousand feet away, the Ice Sting Ancestor's expression suddenly showed a ferocious look.

It has been hundreds of thousands of years since Ice Sting Ancestor advanced to the Mahayana, but he has never suffered such a stumble. Facing two juniors in the Mysterious Realm, not only were they attacked by the opponent, but they also calmly used the teleportation talisman under their noses and fled away.

Such an experience was definitely a dark spot in Patriarch Bing Zhi’s cultivation of immortality.

In the past, every time he fought with beings of the same level, Ice Sting Ancestor could predict the enemy's lead. But this time, facing Qin Fengming who was in the Xuan level, the Ice Sting Ancestor suddenly felt like he was being restricted everywhere.

Instead of being restrained by his own ice-cold spell, the opponent went against the grain and pounced forward.

Ancestor Bing Zhi has never encountered such a bold Xuan-level monk before. The other party was not only bold, but the sound wave attack from the soul was even more sharp. As a Mahayana man, he was caught in the act.

Although the time was extremely short, the danger involved still frightened Patriarch Ice Sting.

However, Patriarch Bingzhi still didn't take Qin Fengming seriously. Faced with the hundreds of sword energy blocking him, the Ice Sting Ancestor just waved a palm print and destroyed them.

Such attack power,

The ancestor of Ice Sting didn't feel any threat at all.

However, amid the overwhelming attacks, Ice Sting Ancestor also lost the opportunity to attack Qin Fengming and prevent him from activating the teleportation talisman.

Seeing the aura dissipating in the distant space, the Ice Sting Ancestor's face was gloomy and his eyes were gleaming, but there was no sign of urgency.

"Ancestor, did those two people escape?"

At the same time that Qin Fengming and Xiao Bing activated the teleportation talisman and disappeared, two figures suddenly appeared in the direction in which they retreated. The figure suddenly appeared and immediately flew to the Ice Sting Ancestor. A middle-aged monk spoke respectfully.

"The two of them left using a short-distance teleportation talisman. But with such a teleportation talisman, there was no way they could escape from the sensing range of the Habitat Soul Card."

As the Ice Sting Ancestor spoke the words, his hand turned over and a strange round card appeared in his palm.

"It's not very far. You don't need to follow me, go directly to the space passage leading to the Mastiff Vine Realm to avoid being escaped back to the Mastiff Vine Realm by the two juniors. In fact, this move is a bit redundant, even if the two escape I can find it and capture it even after leaving the Forest Realm. But you’d better go and have a look.”

Ancestor Ice Sting looked at the round card in his hand and then gave instructions.

The two Star Soul Pavilion monks didn't say much else. They bowed in agreement and flew away into the distance.

After the two Star Soul Pavilion monks left, the Ice Sting Ancestor did not leave immediately, but still looked at the round card in his hand.

What puzzled him was that after Qin Fengming and Xiao Bing teleported away, they stayed in one place and quickly left without using any more magic.

After looking at the cup of tea for a long time, I finally sensed that Qin Fengming and his two men were moving, which made Patriarch Bingzhi feel at ease. With a slight movement in his heart, the Ice Sting Ancestor no longer stayed, his figure flashed, and immediately merged into the mist that filled the sky, disappearing without a trace.

If Qin Fengming saw the mystery of Ice Sting Ancestor's escape technique at this moment, he would definitely be shocked.

The kind of body technique that blends into the icy mist, and moves rapidly, does not cause much energy fluctuations, as if the body shape has completely integrated into the void, which has the feeling of a true Xuanfeng space magical power.

"Brother Qin, you have already attacked the body of Ancestor Ice Sting, why did you retreat so quickly?"

As soon as Qin Fengming and Xiao Bing left the teleportation array, a question immediately rang out from Xiao Bing's mouth.

She could clearly see that under Qin Fengming's strange sound wave attack, the Ice Sting Ancestor was obviously stunned for a moment, and Qin Fengming's attack also hit the Ice Sting Ancestor.

But Qin Fengming suddenly pulled back and fled quickly. This puzzled Xiao Bing.

In that state, she didn't believe that Qin Fengming didn't have the means to capture and kill a Mahayana who suddenly fell into a daze and was unable to fight back.

If it were her, she believed that there were several ways to succeed, and even the worst, she could seriously injure the Ice Sting Ancestor. But Qin Fengming retreated as soon as he approached, which puzzled her.

Qin Fengming looked solemn and did not answer Xiao Bing's words, but suddenly raised his hand.

At this time, Qin Fengming's hands were wrapped in a layer of green flames. As the flames burned, a thin crackling sound came from them.

Qin Fengming didn't need to answer anything, Xiao Bing already knew why Qin Fengming didn't take action to kill the Ice Sting Ancestor.

On Qin Fengming's hands, there is a layer of green substance like a thin residual liquid attached at the moment. That layer of substance is fighting endlessly with the demonic flames activated by Qin Fengming.

Although it was a small amount, it was obviously not something that Qin Fengming's demonic flames could clear away in a short time.

"The sting of the evil bee!" After carefully looking at the layer of green juice, a cry of surprise suddenly came from Xiao Bing's mouth.

"Do you know what this juice is?" Qin Fengming was shocked and asked immediately.

"A volume of classics of our clan records that the stinging venom of the evil bees is a magical power cultivated by the Ice Sting Ancestor. The classics say that the stinging practice of the evil bees is extremely bloody. It is said that some special poisonous bees must be specially cultivated, and then they Raise it in a place with evil aura and let it absorb the poison of evil aura. And feed it with various poisonous juices during the raising process. When it reaches a certain level, you can collect its venom and tail needles for training.

The thing on your hand is just juice, there is no poisonous needle that can enter the bloodstream and be difficult to remove when touched. But just that juice is probably not easy to remove. Unexpectedly, the Ice Sting Ancestor would use this powerful magical power that he relied on most as soon as he came up. "

Xiao Bing's expression was extremely solemn, he was thinking in his heart and said slowly.

"It turns out that this juice has a great origin. No wonder I felt a crisis approaching as soon as I touched it. But this little poison can't do anything to me."

Listening to Xiao Bingyan's words, Qin Fengming did not stop, activating the soul-devouring ghost fire, vigorously refining the layer of poisonous juice that wanted to invade his arm.

This time, Qin Fengming saw the opportunity and was quick to attack, but the Soul-eating Claw did not attack.

The venom was so spiritual that it surged up, passed through the soul-devouring claws, and approached Qin Fengming directly.

Qin Fengming's plan to use his physical body to attack failed when his soul-devouring claws failed to hit him. Sensing that the juice was extremely powerful, he didn't dare to stop on the spot.

Although the Shocking Boo seemed to put the Ice Sting Ancestor into a daze, Qin Fengming was convinced that it would only give him one chance to take action.

If he misses a hit, the Ice Sting Ancestor will wake up.

If he couldn't kill him with one strike, he would definitely fall into the attack control of Ancestor Ice Sting. This was definitely not something Qin Fengming was willing to risk.

As for letting Lu Xue show up to participate in the battle and truly have a head-on battle with the Ice Sting Ancestor, Qin Fengming had no such idea at all. He needs to leave enough behind as a weapon for surprise in the future.

If the appearance of Ruixue cannot do anything to the Ice Sting Ancestor, then even if he can escape, he will already let the Star Soul Pavilion know that he relies on him, and it will definitely cause a lot of trouble for him to act in the real ghost world in the future. The opponent prepares the embankment in advance.

Qin Fengming looked at the soul-devouring ghost fire in his hand. The magic power surged in his body, and a ball of green flames surged, directly wrapping the poison inside.

Putting away the soul-eating ghost fire, Qin Fengming said directly: "The Ice Sting Ancestor must have been able to track us. Let's go to the magic circle now and wait for him to show up."

The two of them stopped answering, turned around, and flew away quickly towards the green mist hills.

At this time, Qin Fengming was full of fear towards the Ice Sting Ancestor. Although he seemed to be able to withstand the poisonous juice of the Ice Sting Ancestor, it was the poison's self-protective reaction when the Ice Sting Ancestor was unconscious.

If the Ice Sting Ancestor wakes up, the poison will definitely increase in power.

He really couldn't believe that the Devouring Ghost Fire could resist the poison.

Stopping in the previously arranged magic circle, Qin Fengming sat down cross-legged. He now needs to wait for the Ice Sting Ancestor to arrive.

"Someone's here!"

Suddenly, a sound transmission suddenly disturbed Qin Fengming, who had his eyes closed. As soon as he opened his eyes, a figure had fallen into his eyes.

"Ancestor Ice Sting, your escape technique is really amazing. You actually brought me close to you twice, but neither of us could notice it."

His eyes were fixed on an illusory figure that seemed to be there, and Qin Fengming shouted in his mouth.

Following Qin Fengming's shout, Xiao Bing suddenly opened his eyes, glanced quickly, and quickly locked on the body of a monk appearing in the void.

Qin Fengming had already raised his vigilance to the extreme, but when a figure suddenly appeared not far in front of the two of them, he and Xiao Bing still failed to notice it in advance.

However, Qin Fengming had already made some preparations. There were forbidden runes scattered around him, and if there was the slightest difference, he would naturally not be able to escape the induction of the forbidden runes.

The second mysterious soul spirit body has been sensing the forbidden runes around it, and it was only then that it noticed the arrival of the Ice Sting Ancestor in advance.

"I really underestimated you. This time, I sensed my aura early. It seems that you have deployed some extraordinary methods around here. But no matter what kind of magic circle you are, you can't even think of escaping this time." Bing Ancestor Chi showed his figure and said coldly.

"Whether you want to escape or not will only be known after the fight. Now that you are here, try the power of the magic circle here." Qin Fengming also said coldly.

As the words came out, the world around them changed drastically. Auras shot out from the rubble under their feet, instantly covering hundreds of people in a surrounding area.