161: Chapter 161 Rebellion Against the Purple Mansion (Part 2)
Pfft!
Chen Changqing continued to spit blood, his aura withering all over.
Just now, he had almost died, but fortunately, in the end, he used the Jingshen Spike to attack Zhao Tiangang, forcefully deflecting that streak of Evil Qi attack.
However, in the end, he was still grazed by it, causing him to be extremely heavily injured right now.
Cough, cough!
Chen Changqing coughed up a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, wiped the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Tiangang, who was only a few miles away from him.
At this moment, Zhao Tiangang's expression did not look too good either. Aside from being hit by his Jingshen Spike, the main reason was the enormous consumption of the Formation just now.
After all, that strike just now was no longer something an ordinary Early Stage Purple Palace Cultivator could achieve.
The two of them tacitly took out Medicinal Pills to recover.
A quarter of an hour later, the two engaged in a bitter battle once again. Chen Changqing took the initiative a step ahead, unleashing three hundred streaks of Azure Thunder.
Zhao Tiangang on the opposite side executed the Evil Demon Palm.
Bang!
A massive impact swept outwards, blasting Chen Changqing back dozens of zhang.
After shattering the three hundred streaks of Azure Thunder, the Evil Demon Palm headed straight for Chen Changqing.
Chen Changqing hurriedly deployed a Tier 2 Top Grade escape Talisman, escaping hundreds of zhang away.
Not long after he escaped, a giant crater spanning dozens of zhang in radius was blasted out on the spot.
After he appeared, another palm strike came over.
This time, Chen Changqing did not even release Azure Thunder; he merely hastily deployed thirty meta-magnetic flying swords to set up a sword Formation to block the Evil Demon Palm.
Bang!
In just a split second, the thirty meta-magnetic flying swords were blown away, and several of them were even directly shattered into pieces.
Chen Changqing reappeared, while Zhao Tiangang still stood in the distance, not daring to approach Chen Changqing.
A Blood Demon Claw was slapped out, its sharp claw marks tearing the air apart.
"Azure Thunder Finger!" Chen Changqing let out a low shout, unleashing three hundred streaks of Azure Thunder.
At the same time, he deployed a gravity talisman, applying gravity to the surrounding area.
After being suppressed by gravity, the power of the Blood Demon Claw was gradually restrained, and being struck by the three hundred streaks of Azure Thunder, it instantly annihilated.
The lingering bits of Azure Thunder scattered outwards, with each streak destroying the ground and trees along the way.
Chen Changqing hurriedly recalled the thirty meta-magnetic flying swords, among which several shattered meta-magnetic flying swords instantly recovered.
Meta-magnetic sword Formation!
Unflustered, Zhao Tiangang merely deployed a Talisman. Brown Qi instantly bloomed, and immediately after, the entire earth bulged, converging around Zhao Tiangang.
Tier 3 Low Grade Thick Earth Talisman!
Bang, bang, bang!
Countless magnetic forces crazily crushed the earthen wall before him.
Chen Changqing raised his finger and lightly tapped, instantly bursting forth three hundred streaks of Azure Thunder.
Boom!
After enduring numerous attacks, the Tier 3 Low Grade Thick Earth Talisman also completely collapsed under this strike.
Meanwhile, Zhao Tiangang, who had originally been hiding inside the Thick Earth Talisman, had already lost his figure.
With a vigilant gaze, Chen Changqing released his Divine Sense, placing a radius of eighty miles entirely under his control.
Suddenly, on his right side, streaks of Blood Demon Claws struck from not far away.
Chen Changqing drove the wind and cloud wings to immediately take to the air and dodge.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
While avoiding the attacks of the Blood Demon Claws, he searched for Zhao Tiangang's figure.
Suddenly, above him, a figure enveloped in a massive amount of blood-black Evil Qi appeared—it was none other than Zhao Tiangang.
"Die for me!"
Zhao Tiangang roared angrily, raising his finger to lightly tap, "Blood Evil Finger!"
Shocked, Chen Changqing hurriedly turned his direction and fled.
However, after being held back by a few Blood Demon Claws, that Blood Evil Finger had already arrived beside him.
Gritting his teeth tightly, he pinched a Tier 2 Top Grade escape Talisman in his hand and escaped out.
But the moment he escaped, that Blood Evil Finger seemed to possess consciousness, tightly assaulting the location where he was.
He hurriedly deployed another escape Talisman.
Watching from mid-air, Zhao Tiangang took out a Tier 3 Medicinal Pill and swallowed it, immediately refining it to recover some mana. The strike just now had consumed a massive amount of his energy, draining a full thirty percent of the mana inside his body.
Even at his peak, he could only execute three such moves, and now, amidst the previous spell battles and Formation setting, he had already consumed nearly fifty percent of his mana.
Pfft!
Chen Changqing spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward with a pale face.
Because every time he dodged, that Blood Evil Finger got closer and closer to him, finally catching up to him at this moment before he could deploy an escape Talisman, piercing straight through his chest with a single blow.
Zhao Tiangang frowned slightly; he hadn't expected that the strike just now still failed to eliminate his opponent.
Cough! Cough!
Chen Changqing spat out another mouthful of blood. The attack of that Blood Evil Finger just now was far from as simple as it looked on the surface.
After piercing through his Physical Body, those Evil Qi crazily eroded his Physical Body from within.
If not for Bai Yuqing stepping in to suppress it, his current condition would be even worse.
Fortunately, however, his Physical Body was formidable, preventing him from dying simply because his Physical Body was pierced through.
He struggled to crawl up from the ground, took out a handful of healing Medicinal Pills and stuffed them into his mouth, then took out a drop of spiritual milk and consumed it.
In the blink of an eye, his mana recovered as before, and his complexion also looked a bit better.
Fighting up to this point, the consumption of both parties could not be said to be small.
Roar!
Earth-shaking roars rang out one after another.
The commotion from their spell battle had long since attracted the Yao Beasts of the Wanshou Mountain Range.
Quite a few Tier 1 and Tier 2 Monster Beasts gathered around.
Both of them frowned.
In a flash, Chen Changqing drove the wind and cloud wings to flee.
Just at this moment, after recovering almost completely, Zhao Tiangang also hurriedly pursued.
Today, he was determined to kill Chen Changqing—not only for Chen Changqing's bottle of spiritual milk, but even more because he had always been someone who sought revenge for every grievance.
The two of them fled and pursued; along the way, quite a few Yao Beasts blocked their path and were casually slain by them.
Seeing this, the remaining Yao Beasts gradually dared not step forward to obstruct them.
Zhao Tiangang continuously attacked from behind, while Chen Changqing constantly dodged and counterattacked at the same time.
An hour passed, and Chen Changqing took out another drop of spiritual milk to consume. Seeing this, Zhao Tiangang in the rear grew even more furious.
He also took out a Medicinal Pill to consume. Tier 3 Medicinal Pills could not instantly recover mana like spiritual milk, yet for normal Purple Palace Cultivators, they were one of the most basic recovery Medicinal Pills.
Even if the medicinal efficacy was lost because they could not be fully refined during the battle, they could still provide nearly twenty percent mana recovery.
However, he did not have many Tier 3 recovery Medicinal Pills left on him.
And as for the person before him, he figured there wouldn't be many drops of spiritual milk left either.
But reality was the opposite of what he thought; after another hour, Chen Changqing took out yet another drop of spiritual milk to consume.
Consuming spiritual milk with such disregard for consumption caused the desire to retreat to sprout in his heart.
Sure enough, he immediately turned his head and sprinted away.
Although Chen Changqing was hit by him many times during this period, growing heavier and heavier with injuries, looking like he was about to die at any moment,
yet he still dared not continue attacking, because Chen Changqing's vitality was simply too vigorous—this was perhaps also one of the reasons for the opponent's Body Refining.
Seeing this, how could Chen Changqing let him escape? Having fought to this point, unless one of the two died, they were destined to have no peace.
Furthermore, he still had his Family in the rear. Who knew if this Zhao Tiangang had recognized him? And even if he hadn't recognized him now, what if he recognized him in the future?
Chen Changqing pointed a finger, and three hundred streaks of Azure Thunder burst forth, striking straight towards Zhao Tiangang.
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