150: Chapter 150 Annihilation of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators

Qin Long's python head was severed, but his Nascent Soul remained.

He was currently only at the Nascent Soul Stage; although his magic power was strong, he was not yet at the Exit Soul Stage, and his Nascent Soul was exceptionally fragile.

But at this life-and-death moment, he could not worry about too much.

A flash of colorful light appeared as a palm-sized green snake crawled out from the massive green python's corpse, attempting to flee.

However, a flash of blade light appeared; a gleaming small blade had already sliced through the fragile body of the Nascent Soul, severing the small snake in two.

The Primordial Spirit nurtured within the Nascent Soul was also exposed to the sun and was continuously destroyed by the thunder-type spiritual power within the blade aura.

The Primordial Spirit shattered amidst a sharp scream and then gradually dissipated.

The blade aura had succeeded in one stroke!

Casually storing Qin Long's corpse into his space, Zhao Feng took a short breath before pouncing toward the White Snake not far away.

The White Snake was locked in an intense battle with Daoist Hei and Jin Yu. Little did it know that Qin Long, not far away, had been killed in one blow by the ten thousand mountain seal that Zhao Feng had suddenly unleashed. As a result, having to guard against Jin Yu was already taxing enough, and now needing to also guard against Zhao Feng's sneak attack, it immediately felt timid.

The White Snake felt fear. After driving back one Ghost King with a single strike, it turned and fled, hoping that by joining forces with the Black Snake, they could execute a Yin and Yang strangulation attack and perhaps even turn the tables.

Daoist Hei's spirits were greatly lifted, and he fiercely unleashed his trump card.

His brow twitched, and a small, ominous, black-Qi-filled millstone abruptly appeared. Under his urging, a long rainbow of black Qi emerged from the small millstone, coiling through the air to strangle the White Snake.

The White Snake casually struck the black Qi with its palm to break it, but little did it know that this black Qi seemed endless; like drawing a blade to cut water, the black Qi flowed incessantly.

The long rainbow of black Qi coiled around its body, causing its demonic power's circulation to become sluggish.

The White Snake knew that although this black Qi transformed from Yin Qi was troublesome, it was not impossible to break through if it erupted with its full strength.

But in this split second, the encirclement by the two men and one bird was about to form; where would there be time?

But it had to be done!

The White Snake's Nascent Soul frantically mobilized its demonic power. Its entire body began to cave in, shrinking slightly, and then it suddenly expanded violently.

Between this contraction and expansion, it suddenly shone with great brilliance.

The White Snake had invoked its innate Bloodline Power of Light. The demonic flames formed in this instant immediately expelled all the Yin Qi coiled around its body, to the point where the small millstone could no longer supply it.

What frightened Daoist Hei even more was that the incandescent demonic flames were actually rushing toward the small millstone along the black Qi. If it were struck by these demonic flames of light, this Yin treasure would be ruined.

Daoist Hei also mustered all his strength, struggling to hold on.

At this life-and-death moment, Zhao Feng had arrived.

For him, the issue of elemental restraint did not exist. Although spiritual power of light was very rare, Zhao Feng also possessed it.

Other spiritual powers might be restrained, but since both were spiritual powers of light, it was simply a contest of strength.

The ten thousand mountain seal was not of high essence, so Zhao Feng was reluctant to unleash it, lest it be damaged by the demonic flames.

Thus, his eyes turned red, and two brilliant red beams shot out from them, heading straight for the White Snake, which had turned into a giant light bulb in the center.

The demonic flames attacking Daoist Hei faltered, and the White Snake's expression became somewhat ugly.

When spiritual powers were in intense opposition, any technique lost its meaning; once there was any restraint, one would inevitably be defeated in one fell swoop.

Therefore, even if it wanted to escape, it had to muster its remaining courage and fight against the two.

Although Zhao Feng's Bronze Body was constantly absorbing solar energy, it was not enough to meet the demand; the mitochondria throughout his body were trembling, and the powerful solar radiation was almost exhausted.

The black Qi in Daoist Hei's small millstone was also gradually fading; it looked like it wouldn't last much longer.

However, the one in a more miserable state was the White Snake.

The demonic flames of light ignited by consuming Bloodline Power were originally just an explosive force; being able to maintain them for so long was already quite impressive!

The White Snake let out a miserable scream. Before it could even reveal its true form, its Soul fell into a slumber because its Bloodline had been burned away.

The body, having lost its Soul's control, transformed back into a white snake. Just as it was about to be destroyed by the combined efforts of Daoist Hei and Zhao Feng, a golden light flashed, and the white snake vanished.

Another flash of golden light appeared, and Jin Yu let out a triumphant burp, a white snake tail just sliding into its beak.

This Golden-Winged Peng had taken advantage of the opening to eat a grand meal it had never even dared to imagine.

Zhao Feng looked at Daoist Hei with some apology and sent the green python's corpse from his space over to him.

Daoist Hei shook his head, his face somewhat pale.

After regulating his breath, he said: "It is no matter, it is no matter. If not for your pet's help, this Daoist would have long since died in the mouth of this White Snake."

It was true; given the White Snake's power, Daoist Hei had indeed relied on Jin Yu to save his life.

Once the White Snake died, the Black Snake immediately sensed it.

The Black Snake, which was already trapped within the lotus flower, felt great sorrow and immediately resolved to die.

It reversed the flow of its spiritual power, and its Nascent Soul immediately became unstable.

One must know that a cultivator's state of mind affects the spiritual power throughout their body in an instant, and as a high-intensity aggregate of spiritual power, a Nascent Soul is no different from a concentrated bomb.

Although Daoist Huang saw that the Black Snake was about to self-destruct its Nascent Soul, the cultivation levels of the human and the demon were not significantly different, and he had no way to stop it. He could only, in the split second available, set up several spiritual power shields in front of him while mobilizing the red lotus to firmly protect himself.

"Boom!" A dull explosion resounded across the area.

The red lotus shattered with a roar, and the massive shockwave swept away the clouds in the sky, even affecting those fighting nearby.

A figure plummeted like a meteor; it was Daoist Huang.

Daoist Hei reached out and gestured, and a roll of black Qi scooped up Daoist Huang and pulled him over.

Daoist Huang's teeth were clenched tight, and his face was deathly pale; he had been knocked unconscious by the power of the Nascent Soul explosion.

At this point, Daoist Huang was unconscious and unable to continue fighting, so he was sent to the ground.

Although Daoist Hei and Zhao Feng had consumed quite a lot, they still had remaining strength.

After sending Daoist Huang away, the two, together with the Fourth, quickly killed the extra demon at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Next, there was one Body Integration Stage and two Exit Soul Stage cultivators left.

The Body Integration Stage level was too high; Zhao Feng and the other few at the Nascent Soul Stage could not help at all. However, against the Exit Soul Stage, they could still barely be of some use.

The most fundamental difference between the Exit Soul Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage lay within the Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul Stage cultivators nurture a Primordial Spirit within their Nascent Soul; the Primordial Spirit cannot travel under the sun and can only be deployed at night.

Furthermore, if it encounters natural phenomena such as thunder or gale winds, it faces the danger of death.

Upon reaching the Exit Soul Stage, the Primordial Spirit gradually turns Yang, naturally generating various wondrous techniques, and can appear during the day; therefore, this Realm is called the Exit Soul Stage.

Therefore, in terms of magic power level, the Nascent Soul Stage and the Exit Soul Stage are actually similar; it is just that the Exit Soul Stage has a greater accumulation of magic power.

Compared to the Nascent Soul Stage, the Exit Soul Stage has stronger survivability, and because the Primordial Spirit gradually becomes stronger and begins to comprehend Laws, combat power naturally increases significantly, though this degree does not have the heaven-and-earth difference that the Body Integration Stage has with the Nascent Soul Stage.

In general, besieging and killing someone at the Exit Soul Stage is very difficult.

However, under these circumstances, it had to be done.