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Chapter 419 Obtaining the Four-Colored Spirit Fruit
Chapter 419 Obtaining the Four-Colored Spirit Fruit
In the blink of an eye, a silvery-white hemispherical light shield formed between his palms, and countless tiny spatial runes moved and swam on the surface of the light shield as if they were alive.
compression!
Chen Yi's arms bulged with muscles, and he suddenly brought his hands together towards the center.
The hemispherical spatial structure began to contract violently! Resistance surged dramatically, and the surrounding air was compressed frantically, emitting a series of ear-piercing explosions. Daoist principles and complex runes flickered in the blinding silver light, and with each flicker, the density of the space increased by one degree!
The veins on the back of his hand bulged like a dragon, and his bones made a "crackling" sound as if they were about to collapse under the weight.
Chen Yi gritted his teeth, pressing his arms, protected by his Vajra Indestructible Divine Power, inward with all his might. The force of this spatial backlash was astonishing; had his physical body not been so strong, his arm bones would have been shattered long ago!
Space was compressed to its limit, the silver light blazing like a miniature sun. At the moment when the hemisphere finally collapsed and its internal structure reached ultimate stability—
The light faded.
A pair of "hands" formed entirely of silver-white spatial patterns, gleaming with a cold metallic luster, floated silently in front of Chen Yi.
go with!
With a thought, the hand with spatial Dao patterns, like a silver lightning bolt, fiercely plunged into the four-colored sea of destructive light in front of it!
"boom--!!"
The four-colored protective aura of the mid-stage fifth rank suddenly erupted! Destructive energy slashed at the surface of the Dao pattern hand like a raging torrent.
The silvery-white Dao patterns fluctuated violently, rippling outwards.
Devour!
The silver runes on the Dao-patterned hand suddenly spun, forming a miniature spatial vortex. The four-colored spiritual light that slashed towards it was forcibly pulled, drawn in, crushed, and absorbed by an invisible, immense force!
Lingguang's furious counterattack was firmly suppressed.
The Daoist hand gesture was unstoppable, piercing through the sea of light and firmly grasping the two four-colored spiritual fruits on the branch!
The energy vortex surrounding the spiritual fruits struggled wildly, trying to break free. The Dao-patterned hand suddenly clenched its five fingers, unleashing a burst of silver light that completely enveloped and sealed the spiritual fruits. The struggle abruptly ceased, and the two spiritual fruits were firmly locked in place, unable to move an inch.
Chen Yi flicked his wrist slightly.
The hand with the Dao pattern grabbed the spirit fruit and retreated rapidly.
He reached into his storage pouch with his left hand and took out a fourth-tier special array jade box. This box was made primarily of spirit-repelling wood, with multiple sealing array patterns engraved inside. It was specifically designed to store high-level spiritual items and prevent the medicinal properties from being lost. The lid popped open, revealing the array patterns inside shimmering with a faint light.
The Dao-patterned hand loosened, and two four-colored spiritual fruits, radiating astonishing energy, fell safely into the box.
Chen Yi quickly closed the box lid, and with a series of hand seals, he cast several sealing spells. The array patterns on the box lit up one after another, completely isolating the aura and fluctuations of the spiritual fruit.
After putting away the jade box, Chen Yi let out a long breath, and his tense mind relaxed.
It worked!
The qualitative leap in his spatial compression technique directly filled the final gap. This opportunity at the mid-stage of the fifth rank finally fell into his grasp.
Next————
With a slight thought, Chen Yi quietly activated his [Perceive Heaven and Earth] supernatural power.
The power of perception spread outwards like an invisible net, easily crossing the raging five-colored spiritual light valley and extending all the way to the outer five-colored basin.
The image clearly returned to my mind.
The three, Renmianjiao, Yinyan, and Cangnan, were standing on a mound on the outer edge of the basin. All three were in disarray, bearing injuries, especially Cangnan, whose face was deathly pale. He was sitting cross-legged, trying to regulate his breathing, clearly having expended a great deal of energy.
It seems they couldn't withstand the Daoist attacks from the core area and were forced to retreat prematurely.
Chen Yi withdrew his senses and glanced down at the gray monk's robe he was wearing.
A slight smile played on his lips, and a subtle fluctuation of magical power emanated from his body.
In a flash, he transformed.
With a soft crack of bones, the facial muscles and body contours rippled and shifted like waves. In an instant, the appearance, physique, and even the unique Buddhist aura of the "ascetic monk" vanished like smoke.
The real Chen Yi has reappeared here.
With this, the role of "Monk Kudu" in the ancient battlefield secret realm has officially wrapped up.
As for the cooperation with the three human-faced dragons that was previously agreed upon, and the promise to share half of the spoils with them?
Chen Yi sneered inwardly.
That was agreed to by the "Monk of Bitter Salvation," what does it have to do with Chen Yi?
Furthermore, even if that monk were to come, with his meager indestructible divine power, he wouldn't even be able to touch the fruit peel. The ability to obtain this item was entirely due to Chen Yi's own spatial divine power.
Why share what you've earned through your own abilities?
If they really split the fruit, these three could take it out and sell it for an astronomical price in no time. If they were to investigate and trace it back to him, they would be digging their own grave.
Want it? Go to the Vajra Temple and ask for it. See if those monks will admit to this messy debt. Anyway, the Vajra Temple has a deep foundation, so a few more enemies won't make a difference.
Chen Yi didn't delay any longer.
He formed a profound spatial hand seal with both hands, and his body shone with a bright silver light, with pure spatial Daoist energy enveloping his entire being.
Change course.
Returning the way they came would likely lead to a collision with the three. Though not afraid, it was better to avoid trouble at this moment. Getting entangled and missing their chance to leave the secret realm would be a greater loss than gain.
Chen Yi scanned the area with his own light, selected a location, and suddenly transformed into a sharp silver streak of light. The streak of light did not fly along the original passage, but instead cut directly into a hidden spatial rift on the side.
A flash of silver light disappeared in an instant, and Chen Yi's figure vanished completely from the Five-Colored Basin Valley, fleeing rapidly towards the outer edge of the ancient battlefield.
This trip to the ancient battlefield in the Black Mountain Secret Realm was a fortunate opportunity, and the gains far exceeded expectations, leaving no room for regret.
On the outer edge of the Five-Colored Basin, atop the earthen mounds.
A fierce wind whipped up sand and gravel, making the scales of the human-faced dragon rustle. He stared at the direction of the basin entrance, where the enormous dragon tail pounded the ground restlessly, creating shallow craters.
"What's going on?" The human-faced dragon frowned, his voice filled with impatience and suspicion. "How much time has passed? We haven't seen a single person!"
Cang Nan, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating to the side, did not respond, but his aura remained weak.
The human-faced dragon turned to Silver Flame: "Fellow Daoist Kudu, could you have perished inside as well? His indestructible body is tough, but the Daoist attacks inside are no small matter! What if he met with misfortune, and our share was also lost?"
Silver Flame, however, did not look at the human-faced dragon.
The old man from the Silver Spirit Clan was staring intently at a point in the void thousands of feet away, his pupils flashing with silver light.
Just a moment ago, he clearly sensed an unusual spatial fluctuation coming from there.
Silver Flame, a master of spatial manipulation, was extremely sensitive to this fluctuation. It was no ordinary spatial ripple; rather, a cultivator was forcibly tearing through space to escape at high speed!
What alarmed him even more was that the level of this fluctuation was extremely high, and the control and application of spatial laws contained within it was far beyond the reach of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
Yin Yan slowly straightened up, took two steps forward, his face full of surprise and uncertainty.
"What's going on?" He stroked his chin, muttering to himself, his voice soft yet filled with shock, "A spatial ability user at the Nascent Soul level has actually appeared here?"