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Han Yan clenched his teeth, increased the speed of fusion of the two techniques, and in the end, forcefully fused them together the moment white light appeared in front of him.
A blue ice flower appeared on top of the mirror. The ice flower's shape was like a snowflake in the shape of a hexagon. It was crystal clear and beautiful. Han Yan channeled his consciousness into it. Sensing the energy within the ice flower to an unimaginable degree, he took a deep breath and suddenly raised the copper mirror in his hand, pointing it at the white light that was flying towards him.
A blue light flashed within the mirror as icy-blue snowflakes flew straight towards the white light.
In the blink of an eye, the two spells clashed. The moment they made contact, a destructive energy was released, turning into formless ripples that dispersed in all directions. The moment the unconscious cultivator touched the ripple, he was frozen and turned into a blue ice sculpture.
The blue light inside the ice sculpture flashed, and everyone's body melted at an unimaginable speed, turning into ashes. If one were to take a closer look, one would be able to notice that although the ice flower looked ice-cold, it was actually incomparably hot. The moment it touched the object, the object would first be sealed in ice, and then release a scorching heat, burning the object into ashes.
Han Yan's brows twitched, his hands stretched forward, and a gust of wind whistled out. It arrived in front of Murong Lier and the others as fast as lightning, pulling the Artifact Forging Valley and his disciples inside, then bringing them in front of him. At the same time, Han Yan quickly retreated, and only after flying all the way to the top of the mountain did he finally stop.
At this moment, the two energies continued to emit crackling sounds before the shockwaves spread out. In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a corpse on the ground. All that was left were ice sculptures. Every time the shock wave hit the ice sculpture, the ice sculpture became a little more solid.
In the blink of an eye, the originally hollow ice sculpture had actually solidified.
What Han Yan did not know was that the sacred art that he had forcibly fused this time was many times stronger than the Snow Lotus Sky Flame from before. Once the ice flame from the ice blue flame touched him, he would be trapped inside. Even if the elemental infant stage cultivator was unable to destroy the ice flame within the span of a few breaths, he would be reduced to ashes.
However, there were many limitations to this spell, even to the ancient times.
Firstly, he had to be a double cultivators, secondly, he had to possess a set of Golden Crow Copper Mirror and then use the Soul-Destructing Finger. Only when one possessed three points could it be used. In addition, this magic could only be used once a day. If used repeatedly, it could inflict serious injuries and drop cultivation base. Worse, it could cause one's fleshly body to collapse and their soul to shatter.
In the air, the outcome of the two spells had already been decided. Although the Soul Curse was powerful, it was not invulnerable. The Ice Blue Smoke was an extremely powerful spell of the ancient times, so breaking the soul curse wasn't difficult at all. Finally, the white light was unable to withstand the attack of the ice blue flame and with a clatter, it fell apart.
Without any obstruction, the ice blue flame quickly flew forward.
Wherever it passed by, the ground would be covered in ice until it reached a hundred kilometers away.
Golden Crow Pavilion, Golden Crow Hall.
Liu Xiangtian was currently seated on a large chair made of wutong wood. His closed eyes suddenly opened, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming pale white. He clenched his fists tightly, flames of anger burning in his eyes, and said angrily: "Bastard, if I don't kill you, I will not be the strongest warrior in Golden Crow Continent." After he finished, he shouted in a low voice, "Men!"
Outside the hall, a disciple of the golden core stage quickly walked over. He walked to the center of the hall and cupped his fists: "Pavilion Lord, what orders do you have?"
Liu Xiangtian clenched his teeth, and said angrily: "In the name of the Golden Crow Pavilion, send the highest kill order, to kill this person." After he finished speaking, he waved his right hand and released a huge wave of Strength Of Yang, instantly arriving in front of that cultivator. Under Liu Xiangtian's control, the Strength Of Yang transformed into many thin lines, and then intertwined together, forming the appearance of a person. That person's appearance was Han Yan.
When the disciple saw this person, he was slightly startled and said, "It's him …"
Liu Xiangtian's brows twitched, and he said: "You know him?"
"Return to Pavilion Lord." That disciple hurriedly said, "A while ago, Junior Brother Zhang Dongyang was killed by someone. This disciple sent someone to investigate and finally found out that it was that person who killed him." After saying that, Liu Xiangtian gave him a look to continue speaking, and then continued: "This man is called Han Yan, nonnative cultivator, and within his body is his dual energy, his cultivation is at the Foundation Establishment late great perfection realm."
Liu Xiangtian coldly snorted, and said: "He has already reached Core Formation."
"What? He reached the Core Formation stage so quickly …?" The disciple was startled and shouted.
Liu Xiangtian's brows twitched and his expression changed slightly. "Such an important matter, why did you only tell me this now?"
That disciple was afraid that Liu Xiangtian would punish him, so he quickly said: "Return to Pavilion Lord, disciple has only investigated today, I haven't had the time yet …"
Hearing that, Liu Xiangtian waved his hand and interrupted: "Alright, I won't blame you for this matter. If you are unable to investigate his whereabouts within a month, then bring your head over to me!"
The disciple's expression changed and he quickly kneeled on the ground, and said fearfully: "Pavilion Lord, that cultivator has come without a trace, and could not be found within a month."
"Trash." Liu Xiangtian was very dissatisfied with this disciple's reply, but he did not become angry. Instead, he took out a golden order medallion from his storage bag and threw it in front of the disciple. Other than the vice Pavilion Lord s, all the clan masters in Golden Crow Pavilion could be mobilized. That person is currently at the border of the Red Stone Desert, bring him here to me within a month. " After saying that, he added another sentence, "Remember, capture him alive."
When the disciple heard this, he could not help but become suspicious, "Since the Pavilion Lord knew where that person was hiding, why did he still go through so much trouble to send out an order to kill me? Actually, what he did not know was that Liu Xiangtian was already severely injured, if not he would have gone to kill Han Yan a long time ago.
In the nameless mountain, Han Yan stood at the halfway point of the mountain, and looked at the boundless layer of ice in front of him, his brows knitted tightly.
Just at this moment, a Fire Crow flew over from the sky and flew toward the south.
Han Yan's brows twitched, and his right hand suddenly extended towards the Fire Crow. A big blue hand was formed and flew towards the Fire Ravens like a lightning bolt. The Fire Crow was only a level one Demonic Beast, and was simply unable to withstand Han Yan's attack.
As soon as the Fire Crow landed on the ground, it wanted to run away. However, before it could flap its wings, a scorching heat was released from the blue layer of ice. The Fire Crow's body turned into ashes in an instant. All of this happened extremely quickly, almost as soon as the Fire Crow landed on the ground, it turned into ashes. Han Yan's divine sense had been resting on the Fire Ravens the entire time. He could feel that this ice-like object contained an extremely terrifying high temperature, and was even hotter than lava.
Suddenly, a bold idea emerged in Han Yan's mind. Could this blue colored ice flame hurt him? If he could injure himself, then he had to be careful when using it in the future. If not, could he take back the blue flames? Thinking about that, Han Yan used his consciousness and landed inside the blue colored ice flame. Without any effect, he then transformed into a big hand, took out a thumb sized ice flame and brought it in front of him.
When the ice flame touched his hand, it felt cold all over his body, covering every pore. At this moment, Han Yan had the misconception that if the ice flame increased by a little, it would seal him in ice. Suddenly, the cold feeling disappeared and a burning hot energy was discharged from the ice flame. Han Yan's heart tightened as his hand suddenly shrank and threw the ice blue light out.
Dingdang, the ice flame landed on the layer of ice and merged into it.
Han Yan suddenly realized, the temperature of this Ice Flame seemed to be extremely high, but it was actually a lot higher than magma. The reason it had such a strong attack was because it was first cold, then hot. If he had released the high temperature from the very beginning, it might not have generated such a powerful force. It was precisely because of a cold and a hot moment that the original power of the spell had increased several times, instantly killing the cultivator.
Through the experiment just now, Han Yan had reached a conclusion that these ice flames would become ownerless after they were used and would slowly dissipate over time. If he could refine these ice flames and make them his own, then he would be able to unleash them much faster than when he was fighting against the Expert of Elemental Infant Stage.
As he thought of this, Han Yan released his consciousness and gathered all the ice flames within a hundred meters in front of him together. Refining the ice flame was a very long process and Han Yan only spent an hour to refine a small layer of ice. If he were to refine all of the ice flames, even removing even a portion that dispersed, it would probably take several months.
Han Yan was currently not lacking in anything, the only thing he lacked was time. If Liu Xiangtian came chasing after him, even if he could continuously use the abilities of the Golden Crow Copper Mirror, he might not be able to kill him. When Liu Xiangtian appeared, Han Yan had already sensed that although the opponent was a elemental infant stage cultivator, his aura was not as strong as a elemental infant stage cultivator. Other than that, the other party had also given him the illusion that if Liu Xiangtian were to make a move, he could easily kill the Expert of Elemental Infant Stage. Han Yan didn't know if this feeling was correct or not, but he was sure that the other party was definitely not an ordinary elemental infant stage cultivator.
No matter how powerful Liu Xiangtian is, this isn't the time to be concerned about him. We have to find a place to hide and avoid him." As Han Yan thought of this, his mind stirred. A huge amount of power was released, forming a giant invisible hand that compressed the layer of ice on the ground and threw it into the Golden Crow Copper Mirror. Then, he took out a storage bag from the waist of a Refining Valley disciple, forcefully erasing his soul imprint, took out a piece of clothing, put it on, and then used the Gale Technique to roll up the people around him. After aiming at a certain direction, he took out a small green sword and quickly opened up a path towards the mountain range.
After a while, a bottomless pit appeared in front of Han Yan. Han Yan's figure moved, bringing everyone flying underground. After flying over one hundred zhang, he threw out a palm attack towards the mountain range. With this attack, the entire mountain range shook violently, and the speed of the movement became faster and faster. Finally, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the mountain peak collapsed, covering the hole that was just dug out.
At the same time, Han Yan had already entered the lava. With a flash, he flew straight towards the lava. As Golden Crow Copper Mirror could isolate the magma, there was not a single bit of obstruction while flying down. As time passed, Han Yan flew deeper and deeper, to the point where he had no idea how many meters he had grown.
Finally, a light flashed inside the fiery red magma world, and Han Yan knew that the thing he was looking for appeared. With a sudden burst of speed, he flew forward.