Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter 277

Chapter 277: Devouring The Mystic Flame!

This was the might of the Mystic Flame. Therefore, the conclusion had already been determined.

Yang Dingtian could even hear Qin Huaiyu and the others revealing a sigh. Subsequently, he saw Qin Huaiyu and the others had all shifted their gazes away and no longer looked at Yan Bieqin.

“Bam…” The beautiful Mystic Flame suddenly exploded out.

Immediately, it was like the most beautiful and brightest firework.

The Mystic Flame suddenly turned into countless threads, and each of those threads was like a beautiful light ray.

Countless red radiances curved, danced and drifted around.

The surrounding area of hundreds of meters had all been covered up by the Mystic Flame’s threads. It was extremely stunning and beautiful.

Subsequently, the energy from these Mystic Flame threads started to revolve and danced around Yan Bieqin. It acted as if it were his lover or a mischievous child as it wrapped Yan Bieqin within it.

Ultimately, these countless of Mystic Flame threads started to make their way into Yan Bieqin’s body rapidly.

Its speed was extremely quick like it was returning to its nest as it entered into Yan Bieqin’s body rapidly.

Immediately, Yan Bieqin’s body issued a dazzling red radiance.

In just a few minutes, countless of Mystic Flame energies were turned into threads as they entered Yan Bieqin’s body and circulated around his mystic meridians.

What Yan Bieqin needed to do next was to slowly draw this Mystic Flame energy into his qi vessel and form a complete core flame.

Yan Bieqin sat down and started refining it.

Currently, his whole body was covered in red radiance.

The red radiance on his body gradually dimmed along with the refinement process.

Ten minutes.

Fifteen minutes.

Twenty minutes.

During the process, Yang Dingtian was able to sense the energy within Yan Bieqin’s body exploding.

It was a breakthrough for each time his energy exploded.

By refining the Mystic Flame, his cultivation would go through an immersive breakthrough.

No one knew how many breakthroughs did Yan Bieqin experience.

However, it was definitely numerous times.

Twenty minutes later, the red radiance on Yan Bieqin’s body had practically vanished completely.

Currently, Zhuri Beila was already at his last breath due to the loss of blood. He was like a lamp that was about to run out of oil, and his time of death was about to arrive.

The battle with Qin Huaiyu was about to end.

Currently, Yan Bieqin had all of a sudden opened up his eyes. The refinement of the Mystic Flame had yet to end, and once he stopped, there would be a huge loss of energy even though he could still continue later on.

However, he still chose to stop. He stood up directly, and his gaze was filled with precaution.

Yang Dingtian was able to see that his cultivation had improved by leaps and bound just from his gaze alone. The energy on him had grown several times stronger.

“Shen Lang, Young Lord, Young Lord Gudu, Young Lady Dugu, farewell.” Yan Bieqin spoke.

Finally, he glanced towards Yang Dingtian and replied, “I’m sure we’ll meet again someday.”

“Bam…” Subsequently, Yan Bieqin turned into a beam of light and charged towards heaven as he flew out of the Yin Yang Mountain from the deep and thick ice layer directly. In a flash, he disappeared from everyone’s line of sight.

Unexpectedly, he had left before he had finished refining the Mystic Flame. What was the reason that caused him to stop such a priceless refinement process and leave immediately?

When Yan Bieqin had disappeared from Yang Dingtian’s line of sight, all the restrictions that were placed on his body had all vanished.

Yang Dingtian’s mystic qi and movement of limbs had all returned. When Yan Bieqin left, he didn’t forget to undo his restrictions.

“This person is very smart. He actually fled the moment he knew I had arrived.” Subsequently, a familiar voice resonated in Yang Dingtian’s ears.

This was an extremely unpleasant voice.

A 200 years old white-haired and beautiful grand elder of the Foxman Race, Ba Bi.

Indeed, it was her. Ba Bi carried her son and descended unhurriedly from the gap of the mountain peak while the raging flame combusted around her.

Her face was as beautiful as before, and her body was extremely well developed. Her hair was still as white as snow.

Her son’s complexion was rosy and looked a lot better. However, he had grown dozens of years older compared to when Yang Dingtian had fed him the holy water several days ago.

He aged extremely quickly. Judging from this speed, in just half a month, he would return to his gasp for his last breath situation.

Ba Bi landed beside Yang Dingtian, and her gaze fell onto the Foxman Race’s chieftain Zhuri Beila’s face.

***

Currently, the arrogant Foxman Race’s chieftain was like a lamp that was about to run out of oil. Blood was flowing out from his body, and his body was drenched by his blood. His handsome face had turned pale.

He was already relying on final willpower to continue the battle. He would collapse and die at any point in time.

The complexion of Qin Huaiyu and the others immediately changed when they saw the appearance of great elder Ba Bi.

“Everyone, although Zhuri Beila is very stupid and we are unable to get along with each other, he is still my junior and is also my Foxman Race’s chieftain. How about letting him off?” Ba Bi looked at Qin Huaiyu and the others and spoke unhurriedly. She even coughed twice in the middle of her speech.

Qin Huaiyu replied, “Senior, if we let him off, we will inevitably die.”

“If I’m to make a move now, all of you will certainly die as well.” Ba Bi replied unhurriedly, “However, I know that your backings are very strong. One is from the Temple of Ten Thousand Blood, one is Joyous Palace, and the other is Northwest Qin City. I wouldn’t dare to offend any of these three influences. Therefore, I have yet to make my move. I’m not as stupid as Zhuri Beila. So long as any of you die here, it will be a disaster for my Foxman Race.”

Ba Bi continued, “Currently, the Mystic Flame is gone. How about giving me a face and let this disappointing younger generation of mine off?”

Qin Huaiyu replied, “Senior, we’re just afraid that if we’re to let him off, you aren’t willing to let us off.”

“How about I shall swear upon my ancestry and deceased husband?” Ba Bi continued, “I swear that if Young Lord Qin Huaiyu and the others are to let chieftain Zhuri Beila off, my Foxman Race will never treat the trio as enemies and is willing to form an alliance with the three factions. If I’m to violate this oath, my ancestors will never reincarnate, and my husband will become a malicious spirit to take my life.”

After she had finished her oath, Ba Bi’s gaze fell onto Qin Huaiyu and waited for his decision.

“Before I agree to it, I wish to ask you a question. Who is your husband?” Qin Huaiyu inquired.

An extremely emotional and complex emotion flashed passed Ba Bi’s eyes as she replied nonchalantly, “All of you should be extremely familiar with this person. He’s the biggest traitor of Heaven Dao Union and the biggest sinner of humans since the beginning of history, Great Devil Li Tianxiao!”

Everyone’s complexion changed when they heard it.

Her husband was unexpectedly Li Tianxiao. Two hundred years ago, during the extermination battle, after the Evil Dao had lost the war, Li Tianxiao had actually taken shelter at the half-human race territory, East Parting Grassland. Furthermore, he had actually married the Foxman Race beauty, Ba Bi.

No wonder she was so familiar with the Mystic Flame map. This Mystic Flame map had originated from Li Tianxiao.

“Now, you can give me your reply. Are you going to agree to it or not?” Ba Bi replied unhurriedly. Subsequently, she coughed a few times.

“Yes.” Qin Huaiyu replied. “I’m willing to do as you bid and is even more willing to form an alliance with the Foxman Race.”

Ba Bi immediately walked towards Zhuri Beila and gripped onto his arm, “On the count of three, the three of you are to withdraw your mystic qi.”

“Yes!” Qin Huaiyu replied.

“One!”

“Two!”

“Three!”

When Ba Bi counted to three, she immediately grabbed onto Zhuri Beila’s arm and pulled.

At the same time, Qin Huaiyu trio immediately withdrew their mystic qi.

Without any mishap, both sides had successfully broken away from each other.

After withdrawing their mystic qi, Qin Huaiyu trio staggered and had almost collapsed onto the ground. Currently, they had already emptied their mystic qi and were extremely weak.

Meanwhile, Zhuri Beila collapsed onto the ground directly. It was unknown if he were still alive.

Ba Bi placed her hand onto the back of Zhuri Beila as she transmitted her mystic qi over to stop his death.

Immediately, Zhuri Beila’s wound stopped bleeding.

Ba Bi got Zhuri Beila to sit at a meditative position while she sat behind him. She used one of her hands to pour mystic qi into him at a constant stream.

Qin Huaiyu trio inhaled a deep breath and consumed a pill without delay. Subsequently, they gave Ba Bi a bow and spoke, “Senior, do you still have any orders for us?”

“Nope. You guys can leave.” Ba Bi replied.

“Yes!” Qin Huaiyu replied. Subsequently, he bowed again before leaving.

But before they left, they couldn’t help but give Yang Dingtian a complicated glance.

“Goodbye.”

After they spoke, Qin Huaiyu, Gudu Wuhuan, Dugu Fengwu turned into three-beams of light and broke through from the ice layer as they left the Yin Yang Mountain.

Immediately, only Yang Dingtian and the few others were left inside the Yin Yang Mountain. Qin Huaiyu and the others had already left.

***

Yang Dingtian took out a seventh-grade wonder spirit elixir and placed it before Zhuri Beila, “Senior, this seventh-grade wonder spirit elixir should be helpful for chieftain Beila. Junior shall bid farewell as well.”

After Yang Dingtian spoke, he made his way to the other side of the unfreezing pool.

“They can leave, but you can’t.” Ba Bi commented unhurriedly.

Subsequently, her palm left Zhuri Beila’s back as she placed that seventh-grade wonder spirit elixir into Zhuri Beila’s mouth.

Sure enough, this elixir was extremely exceptional. Very quickly, some vitality and redness could be seen on Zhuri Beila’s face.

After which, Ba Bi placed Zhuri Beila onto the ground and walked to Yang Dingtian. She grabbed onto his neck and lifted him.

Yang Dingtian yelled, “Senior, what is this for? Have you forgotten that I saved your son previously?”

“Yea, you did.” Ba Bi replied, “Unfortunately, at most a month later, he would return to his old self before dying. Therefore, I needed something more permanent that could allow him to live for another 100 years.”

Yang Dingtian looked back at Zhuri Beila that was tossed aside by Ba Bi, “Senior Ba Bi is not here to save chieftain Beila.”

“Of course not. His survival is not my business. I long for his death. If I wish to save him, I wouldn’t have waited until now before appearing.” Grand Elder Ba Bi continued unhurriedly, “I’m here to let my son devour and refine the Mystic Flame.”

“Mystic Flame?” Yang Dingtian commented, “However, the Mystic Flame had already been refined into someone else’s stomach. When Yan Bieqin saw your arrival, he fled even before he had finished refining the Mystic Flame.”

“Fool, that’s not the true Mystic Flame. It’s a Mystic Void Flame.” Grand Elder Ba Bi commented.