509: Seven Quasi-Saints

Xiao Zhuo was already covered in wounds, but his eyes remained calm.

Fighting against three Peak Quasi-Saints who carried Saint-Grade power, even though he had already reached the Peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal stage and possessed the Free and Natural Heavenly Art and Divine-Grade Legacy Divine Ability of the Spirit Group, he could only defend and evade.

Even so, if not for several internal conflicts among the Three Corpses, causing them to trip each other up, he would have been captured long ago.

Having reached Grand Unity Golden Immortal, his Divine Sense could already envelop the entire Nirvana Realm.

While fighting, he also dedicated a large portion of his Divided Soul to sensing something.

The Three Corpses also noticed his abnormality.

However, they didn't care.

"Saint Yuan Fighting the Heavens!"

Golden Source, with a broken spear in his bony claw, swung it, and a gigantic spear shadow appeared out of thin air, stretching ten thousand feet long. Beneath the massive spear shadow, Xiao Zhuo was as tiny as a fly.

As the spear shadow emerged, it swept away a hundred miles of gray tide with incredible speed. Saint-Grade power permeated it, and even before it descended, it had already frozen the Void Realm around Xiao Zhuo.

The power of this strike was terrifying, even Red Heaven and Qing Lian paused their movements to avoid being caught in the attack.

Silver light flashed in Xiao Zhuo's eyes, but he couldn't find any flaw.

Space-Time power circulated, but the Void Realm was confined, and it would take at least one breath to break free.

A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. Xiao Zhuo quickly formed hand seals, moving like a blur. The Great Dao of Time was activated, gathering terrifying Dao power at his fingertips. With a refer to, he pointed towards the spear shadow: "Time Stop!"

As this refer to was released, the spear shadow in the sky immediately froze.

"Regional time stagnation?" White flames flickered in Golden Source's eye sockets.

Red Heaven and Qing Lian exchanged glances, and their gazes towards Xiao Zhuo grew even more fervent.

This body was more perfect than they had imagined. Not only did it perfectly inherit the Main Body's Spirit Group Divine Ability, but it also independently developed the Space-Time Immortal Root.

If he hadn't broken through to Quasi-Saint, they feared that even with the combined efforts of the three of them, they wouldn't be able to keep him.

After all, their ability to subdue so many Quasi-Saints who had entered the realm relied solely on the Saint's methods left by the Main Body at the realm barrier.

Although they themselves possessed Saint-Grade power and could greatly enhance their combat strength, they ultimately did not possess a saint position and could not truly control the Dao of this realm.

A hundred miles away, The Seven Quasi-Saints of the Immortal Dynasty who arrived the fastest also looked on with shock.

"A Space-Time type Grand Unity Golden Immortal?"

"This child actually fought against three such terrifying Quasi-Saints alone!"

"Old Ghost Lie Huo, do you feel like those three are a bit familiar?"

"This is... Saint-Grade power!"

Several of them couldn't help but exclaim.

"Saint-Grade power! It's Saint-Grade power, no doubt!" A Peak Quasi-Saint, dressed in the attire of the Jiuli Immortal Dynasty and surrounded by heavy mountain-like phantom images, cried out in disbelief, his eyes filled with astonishment, "But how is this possible?! The founding Saint, Primordial Great Saint, perished ten thousand years ago, and his saint position crumbled. This is a fact known to everyone in the Nirvana Realm!"

Another female cultivator, a Middle Stage Quasi-Saint from the Tianyi Immortal Dynasty, whose aura was ethereal like clouds and smoke, widened her beautiful eyes and stared intently at the three figures emanating dazzling Saint-Grade power. Although their appearance and characteristics differed slightly from the founding Saint described in ancient texts, they subtly matched. Her voice trembled slightly: "It's not the Main Body... it's the Severed Corpse! It's the Three Corpses that the Saint manifested back then! They did not perish with the Main Body but instead each carried a portion of Saint-Grade power and remained in the world!"

"Why are they besieging that young man in green?" An Old Ancestor, a red-haired Peak Quasi-Saint from the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty, frowned deeply. His gaze swept over Xiao Zhuo, who was covered in wounds but whose eyes remained sharp, then returned to the Three Corpses. Suddenly, a terrifying glint erupted in his eyes, "That child previously used what seems to be the legendary Spirit Group Divine Ability of the Primordial Great Saint... Do they want to use this to resurrect the Main Body? Or... do they want to fuse themselves, and as Severed Corpses, re-establish the saint position?!"

This last guess, like a clap of thunder, exploded in the hearts of the other six Quasi-Saints!

Re-establishing the saint position!

If these Three Corpses truly succeeded, a complete Saint, who solely controlled one Dao and suppressed all other Daos, would reappear in the Nirvana Realm!

At that time, where would they, the Immortal Dynasty Old Ancestors who had dominated their regions and been revered for millions of years, stand?

Wouldn't they have to prostrate themselves before the new Saint and live at his mercy?

Even the entire pattern of the Nirvana Realm would be completely overturned, and the continued existence of their Immortal Dynasties would be uncertain!

What made their hearts even more fervent was—the saint position!

On these Three Corpses, there was a high possibility of clues regarding the whereabouts of the shattered saint position!

For millions of years, the opportunity to become a Saint, which countless astonishing and brilliant Peak Quasi-Saints had painstakingly sought but failed to obtain, might be right before their eyes!

In an instant, The Seven Quasi-Saints exchanged glances, each seeing the same determination and greed in the other's eyes.

Stop them! The Three Corpses must not succeed!

If they could capture or suppress these Three Corpses, perhaps they could glimpse the mystery of becoming a Saint!

"Attack!"

Someone transmitted a shout first.

The Seven Quasi-Saints erupted almost simultaneously!

"Jiuli Quaking Mountain Art · Suppress!" The Peak Quasi-Saint of the Jiuli Immortal Dynasty formed hand seals. A towering giant phantom image appeared behind him, embracing a divine mountain, and hurled it fiercely towards Golden Source!

Wherever the divine mountain passed, space collapsed layer by layer!

"Tianyi Cloud Misty Sword!" The female cultivator of the Tianyi Immortal Dynasty pointed her fingers like a sword. A dreamlike yet incomparably sharp and ethereal sword light tore through the sky, silently piercing towards Qing Lian's back. As the sword light circulated, it seemed capable of dissolving all things.

"Great Xia World-Burning Furnace!" The red-haired Old Ancestor conjured a crimson immortal furnace. Its lid opened, spewing forth seven-colored immortal flames that could burn the heavens and destroy the earth, forming a sea of fire that directly engulfed Red Heaven. The temperature was so high that even the destructive flames surrounding Red Heaven paled in comparison!

The other four Quasi-Saints also employed their own methods, some setting up astonishing Killing Formations, some activating ancient treasures, and some performing Bloodline secret arts!

Seven terrifying Quasi-Saint-Grade attacks, like a violent storm, instantly engulfed the Three Corpses!

"How dare mere ants shake the heavens?!" Red Heaven was the first to rage. His personality was the most volatile, and seeing these juniors, whom he considered mere "Saint descendants," dare to attack him, he felt greatly insulted.

The flames around him wildly surged. He punched out, directly clashing with the sea of fire spewed from the World-Burning Immortal Furnace, creating a deafening roar!

Qing Lian frowned slightly. His figure twisted like a ghost, narrowly avoiding the ethereal sword strike. He flicked a finger, and a green lotus seed-like rune arrived first, striking towards the female cultivator's face, forcing her to hastily withdraw her sword to defend, her pretty face turning pale.

Golden Source let out a deep, muffled roar, dispelling the frozen spear shadow. He swept the half-broken battle spear in his hand, and a tragic Saint-Grade power erupted, directly shattering the projected divine mountain phantom. The aftershock even caused the Jiuli Quasi-Saint's figure to sway!

Although the Three Corpses were powerful, facing the encirclement of seven Quasi-Saints who cooperated tacitly and also stood at the pinnacle of the Nirvana Realm, they had to divert most of their energy to respond.

Especially since these seven Quasi-Saints deeply understood the terror of the Three Corpses. They did not engage in direct confrontation but adopted a strategy of skirmishing, containment, and combined attacks. Various binding, confining, and weakening Divine Abilities emerged endlessly, determined to slowly wear them down and kill them!

"Bastards!" Qing Lian's face was grim. He hadn't expected these junior Quasi-Saints to be so decisive and troublesome.

Their goal was Xiao Zhuo. If they were continuously entangled, the variables would be too great.

The white flames in Golden Source's eye sockets flickered, conveying his thought: "We can't delay any longer; we must make a quick decision! Otherwise, if more variables are introduced, or even more Quasi-Saints in secluded cultivation are alarmed, it will be troublesome!"