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336: The Art of Seizing the Light of the World

Shen Bei consumed a large amount of True Qi, summoning the Thunder's Fury of 100,000 volts. He hadn't originally intended to defeat Fang Han in one move.

His main goal was to disperse the ghost mist.

But striking Fang Han's Physical Body, it should at least cause some damage, right?

Shen Bei was confident in his own damage.

The result, however, utterly astonished Shen Bei: Fang Han was completely unharmed!!

So useless?

In Shen Bei's view, it seemed as if Fang Han, enveloped in the ghost mist, was in an invincible state.

There was definitely something wrong.

At this moment, Zhuang Bifan stepped forward, pushing Shen Bei back with a hand: "Let me do it."

Shen Bei pouted. His True Qi reserves were only enough for a few more 100,000-volt thunder attacks.

Of course, he could also extract Fang Han's Origin Qi. Although the names were different, their essence was the same.

If Zhuang Bifan could force Fang Han out of the ghost mist, it would save Shen Bei from the distraction of operating it himself.

"Remove your leaden clouds," Zhuang Bifan instructed.

Shen Bei nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the leaden clouds filling the sky instantly vanished.

Beneath the boundless blue sky, the sunlight once again poured down without reservation, coating every inch of space with a dazzling golden glow.

And then.

Zhuang Bifan raised the main mirror high, throwing it forcefully upwards.

As the main mirror ascended, its form began to change.

It seemed to grow against the wind, expanding and transforming in defiance of all logic.

The original one-meter-tall full-length mirror, as if pulled by invisible hands, gradually grew larger. It was no longer an ordinary full-length mirror, but rather seemed to be drawn by unseen forces, continuously stretching and expanding.

Accompanying the strange structural transformation, the central part of the mirror rapidly thickened, while the edges became thinner, forming a peculiar lens-like structure.

Finally, in the sky, a massive magnifying glass, hundreds of meters long, floated in the air, like a rare treasure from beyond the heavens.

Zhuang Bifan also slowly ascended, standing on the edge of the mirror, his clothes fluttering.

The entire battlefield, due to Zhuang Bifan's transparent magnifying glass, became involuntarily filled with apprehension and suspicion.

Shen Bei slowly looked up, utterly perplexed. This formation... what was this guy going to do?

Smash Fang Han with a mirror?

A waste of effort.

At this moment, Fang Han squinted, ghost mist swirling around him, his face contorted with a twisted, neurotic smile: "I'm very curious to see what you're playing at?"

High in the sky, Zhuang Bifan's entire face, and even his body, were hidden in the shadow cast by the sun, a complete blackness.

He brought his hands together, his eyes flickering continuously: "A battle must have give and take, otherwise, what kind of battle is it?"

The next moment.

Zhuang Bifan roared:

"Sunlight Melts Gold, Melting Heaven Art..."

"Open!"

Buzz~~~

The True Qi within Zhuang Bifan's Physical Body, like a volcano that had slumbered for eons, suddenly Awakened and erupted with a roar, its energy fluctuations shaking the air.

The colossal magnifying glass suspended in the sky swiftly adjusted its angle, forming a subtle intersection with the blazing sunlight behind him.

In an instant, Zhuang Bifan made a grasping motion in the air.

Something terrifying occurred.

An indescribable power surged from his palm, and the entire world seemed to be abruptly pulled down by a giant curtain. Light vanished into the abyss in an instant, and darkness poured forth like ink, deeper than night, more complete than blindness.

As if even time was swallowed.

The originally bright world became utterly dark within a second, as if a light bulb had flickered due to a short circuit.

However, the absence of light was merely a blink-and-you-miss-it trick. The next moment, the world was once again embraced by endless radiance.

Shen Bei gasped.

Zhuang Bifan just now... stole the light?

He, by himself, manipulated light in the palm of his hand!

This method was a bit beyond expectation.

At this moment, the ball of light condensed in Zhuang Bifan's palm, like a miniature sun, gathered all the world's light he had just "stolen." The light he had just seized from the world was entirely within his control!

Then, Zhuang Bifan slapped the magnifying glass with the back of his hand.

He directed this beam of light towards the giant mirror. Instantly, sunlight surged into the mirror like a torrent, and through the mirror's magical refraction, it transformed into a pillar of light striking the earth's surface.

Its power was so immense that it was terrifying and impossible to look at directly, as if even one's vision would be scorched by that light.

After this pillar of light projected onto the earth's surface, it actually caused pebbles and debris to instantly ignite and burn fiercely.

Crushed stones and dust, under the baptism of the light pillar, were licked by flames as they consumed the earth's surface, and everything was ignited in an instant.

On the ground, rocks and soil melted and evaporated under the high temperature, turning into scorching magma that flowed and spread, as if the entire world had become an out-of-control furnace, transforming everything on the earth's surface into boiling molten iron, pouring out.

Then, Zhuang Bifan manipulated the light pillar cast by the sky-obscuring magnifying glass, sweeping it towards Fang Han!

This pillar of light, like a hot knife through butter, left behind massive trails of rolling lava on the ground.

"Invincible in ghost mist form, are we?"

Zhuang Bifan, with a knowing look, his gaze cold and profound, slowly spoke: "Under the Divine Light, I will reveal your true form!"

Rumble...

The pillar of light, with an unmatched posture, swept towards Fang Han's location.

It must be known that ghosts are beings of extreme Yin, and their essence forms a natural opposition to the extremely Yang and hot sunlight.

Similarly, the pure Yang power contained within lightning is also their natural bane.

Fang Han's ghost mist might be able to resist the invasion of everyday thin sunlight, but that was because those rays were too gentle, not yet touching their taboos.

But now, Zhuang Bifan, pouring out all his True Qi, forcibly captured a moment of the world's daylight. This was by no means comparable to the warm sunlight that ordinarily falls upon the earth's surface.

This stolen sunlight, refined by Zhuang Bifan's True Qi and magnified ten million times by that miraculous magnifying glass, was no longer simple natural light, but a super beam that fused a Martial Artist's True Qi and the power of a Divine Artifact, containing unparalleled Yang and intensity, enough to shake the Yin and Yang Laws: the Sunlight Melts Gold, Melting Heaven Art!

At this moment, Fang Han's resentful gaze was fully exposed, his eyebrows suddenly furrowing into a ' Sichuan' shape, his eyes filled with the deepest fear and shock.

Fang Han hardly hesitated, immediately turning and fleeing!

In Fang Han's view, if Zhuang Bifan had time and sufficient True Qi, his pillar of light could even erase his Black Furnace City without issue!

Without even thinking, his black mist definitely couldn't withstand it and would most likely be burned to ashes!

Fang Han had no intention of resisting head-on.

Avoiding was not cowardice, nor was it shameful.

It was a diversion.

As long as Zhuang Bifan's True Qi was depleted, everything would still be under control.

However, Fang Han's idea was correct, but its execution still had significant flaws.

Even if he could outrun the pillar of light controlled by Zhuang Bifan, Zhuang Bifan was not alone.

There was also Shen Bei hiding to the side!

"Trying to run?"

Shen Bei was a Martial Artist extremely sensitive to combat.

As soon as Fang Han cowered like a dog under Zhuang Bifan's pillar of light, Shen Bei immediately displayed his specialty.

Beating a dog when it's down!

Not a second to spare.

Who knew how long Zhuang Bifan could last?

When it was time to attack, he had to attack, recklessly!

After all, Zhuang Bifan's Sunlight Melts Gold, Melting Heaven Art pillar of light was chasing him from behind.

If Fang Han was hit by Zhuang Bifan's pillar of light, could he still maintain his invincible state?

A natural counter!

"Can you escape!"

Fang Han's figure flashed out like a gray lightning bolt. Shen Bei's gaze lifted, locking onto Fang Han, who was moving at high speed like a phantom in mid-air. He raised his hand and unleashed a 10,000-volt violent lightning bolt, striking down!

Boom boom boom!

The lightning exploded violently, the air vibrated intensely, and tidal waves of ripples surged outwards in circles. Lightning splashed, and destructive power shook heaven and earth's surface. Fang Han's figure in mid-air became blurred and indistinct, retreating repeatedly into the Void Realm, his path directly blocked.

And the pillar of light behind was still in hot pursuit.

Under the double pincer attack, Fang Han's eyes widened, his face extremely contorted, and an unprecedented sense of terror filled his heart.

He had kicked... a steel plate!

However, at this moment, what surprised Shen Bei was that the high-voltage lightning he unleashed seemed to have no effect on Fang Han's Physical Body, but rather seemed to be blocked by something before it even made contact with Fang Han's main body!

Then, in the afterglow of the lightning, he saw from afar that at this very moment, Fang Han's forehead was veined, and he was roaring repeatedly. And around him, front, back, left, and right, more than ten adult palm-sized rhomboid bone shields floated motionlessly, forming an impenetrable defensive formation.

It was precisely because of this defensive array composed of these bone shields that Shen Bei's continuous high-voltage lightning strikes exploded prematurely, without truly affecting Fang Han's Physical Body.

As a Martial Artist with powerful mental abilities, skilled in hiding behind the scenes, manipulating and playing with people's minds, Fang Han was naturally not adept at frontal combat, and his Physical Body strength was relatively fragile.

It was precisely for this reason that, as the City Lord of Black Furnace City, he spent a large amount of manpower and Materials, and tremendous effort and energy, to create a set of ultra-strong "Floating White Bone Barrier" for himself.

The "Floating White Bone Barrier" integrated offense and defense, consisting of twelve palm-sized rhomboid white bone shields. Its raw Material was the core spine of a powerful Vicious Beast called the 'White Bone Emperor', possessing extremely hard texture and the formidable characteristic of absorbing and reflecting various energy impacts.

This set of armor was usually worn by Fang Han in the form of protective gear.

And with the infusion of mental will, the "Floating White Bone Barrier" would instantly combine according to Fang Han's wishes, capable of becoming a sharp killing weapon that pierced through all obstacles, or forming an impregnable defensive array like the present, greatly enhancing Fang Han's frontal combat capability!

Although he had incredibly narrowly intercepted Shen Bei's fierce long-range lightning strike, Fang Han's face showed no joy, but rather a feeling of lingering fear.

Blocked by Shen Bei in front, and Zhuang Bifan's deadly killing move behind.

If it were just Zhuang Bifan, Fang Han could have played with him to death.

But at this moment, Shen Bei seemed even more troublesome.

This was not only because Shen Bei's origin was bizarre and unknown, not on his intelligence at all, but also because his various mental killing moves had no effect on Shen Bei!

But he had never imagined that there would be someone in the world who could completely ignore his mental attacks, and do so as thoroughly as Shen Bei, as if a breeze was stroking his face!

Moreover, he didn't even know who this fierce monster in front of him was.

Coupled with Zhuang Bifan's bizarre and inconceivable act of stealing the world's light, Fang Han's confidence and pride suffered an unprecedented blow, and he even felt a genuine sense of horror.

Now, Fang Han had no choice. If he didn't confront Shen Bei head-on and clear an escape route, he would truly be played to death!

The next moment.

Fang Han gritted his teeth and pulled out a piece of black jade, as dark as night, from his in arms.

On this black jade, a ferocious bear's head with a gaping, blood-red mouth was intricately carved.

Crack...

Crack! With a crisp sound, Fang Han squeezed with all five fingers, and the black jade instantly turned to powder in his hand!

Following this, a thick black mist wafted up from the shattered black jade.

This black Qi surged and rolled, like a living entity.

Fang Han opened his mouth and inhaled it all.

In an instant, Fang Han's figure became like an illusion, his Physical Body flickering indistinctly amidst the interplay of light and shadow.

In just the blink of an eye.

Black Qi erupted from his seven orifices.

And this time, these black Qi floated behind Fang Han, rapidly converging and taking shape, transforming into an enormous black explosive bear!

The black explosive bear slowly opened its eyes, a pair of crimson eyeballs filled with a surging, tide-like desire for destruction!

"Roar~~~!"

The explosive bear's roar, filled with boundless rage and ferocity, shook heaven and earth's surface, carrying endless anger and violence, causing heaven and earth's surface to change color!

Like a knife in the cold wind, it cut straight into people's hearts, causing an inexplicable chill to rise in everyone's minds.

At this moment, Fang Han's eyes were also filled with an almost insane expression, as if he had gambled everything:

"Shen Bei, you're good at fighting, aren't you?"

"I'll make you taste what suffering is!"

In his shock and fury, the phantom of the explosive bear behind Fang Han charged towards Shen Bei!

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