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162: Chapter 162 Rebellion Against the Purple Mansion (Part 2)

Zhao Tiangang did not even look back and left directly.

Three hundred bolts of Azure Thunder closely followed him.

Following closely behind, Chen Changqing also gave chase.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three hundred bolts of Azure Thunder continuously bombarded the Evil Qi on the surface of Zhao Tiangang's body.

Zhao Tiangang furrowed his brows slightly as a large amount of Evil Qi continuously surged from his body to block the bombardment of these Azure Thunder bolts.

Meanwhile, his dharma power was also rapidly decreasing.

Suddenly, he clutched a Talisman in his hand. The moment it was activated, he transformed into a bloody streak of light and instantly fled far away.

Anxious in his heart, Chen Changqing hurriedly took out an escape Talisman to catch up. He only had a few escape Talismans left in his hands; if they were exhausted before he caught up to his opponent, it would spell huge trouble.

After fleeing ten miles away, Zhao Tiangang continued to run for his life, coughing up mouthfuls of fresh blood.

After consecutively using several escape Talismans, Chen Changqing successfully caught up to him and unleashed another strike of three hundred bolts of Azure Thunder.

At the same time, he conjured thirty meta-magnetic flying swords to block the path.

"Fellow Daoist, must you push things to such a desperate end?" After being blocked, rage couldn't help but well up in Zhao Tiangang's eyes.

"Things have come to this, what more is there to say? Go and die obediently." Chen Changqing's gaze was indifferent.

The Zhao Tiangang before him not only had consumed a huge amount of dharma power, but his aura had also dropped drastically. If he didn't take this opportunity to slay him today, it would be difficult to kill him in the future.

If not for the fact that his opponent lacked a Tier 3 Magical Artifact and Tier 3 offensive Talismans by his side, how could he have been dragged down like this by Chen Changqing?

Standing proudly in mid-air, Zhao Tiangang looked at the surrounding meta-magnetic flying swords. Veins bulged on his body, and his face twitched involuntarily. The Evil Qi within his body continued to be released, enveloping everything around him and constantly eroding the surrounding meta-magnetic flying swords.

Chen Changqing furrowed his brows tightly, forming hand seals with both hands as he continuously drove the meta-magnetic sword formation to release magnetic force to suppress Zhao Tiangang.

Rise!

Chen Changqing let out a low shout. Right now, he held a greater advantage. Although he was heavily injured, his opponent's injuries were not light either.

Moreover, he still had spiritual milk to recover his dharma power, whereas Zhao Tiangang's Medicinal Pills were almost running out.

Both sides were nearly at the end of their tether. Chen Changqing conjured a gravity talisman, which was also his last gravity talisman.

He struck first. The wind escape technique granted to him by the wind and cloud wings quickly brought him behind Zhao Tiangang. Immediately afterward, he smashed out with a punch, the power of Azure Thunder lingering around his entire body.

Zhao Tiangang drove all the Evil Qi to surge toward Chen Changqing.

The two of them continuously bombarded each other, constantly consuming their own strength and dharma power.

Boom, boom, boom!

After every single move, both of them involuntarily coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.

Chen Changqing's eyes split open with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot. Every single punch of his was received by Zhao Tiangang, even though every punch shattered a large amount of Evil Qi.

Zhao Tiangang bit his finger, his entire body's essence blood surging wildly. He raised his finger, about to unleash the Blood Evil Finger.

Suddenly, Chen Changqing executed the Jingshen Spike, striking his opponent's Divine Soul.

Ah!

Zhao Tiangang screamed miserably, feeling as though his head was about to burst apart.

At this very moment, Chen Changqing broke through layers of Evil Qi and smashed a punch onto his chest, even breaking his spine.

Chen Changqing exhaled a breath of foul air. Looking at Zhao Tiangang, who was gradually losing his breath of life, he still didn't dare to be careless. Bolts of Azure Thunder rained down, tearing his opponent's Physical Body apart bit by bit.

After a while, with the final piece of flesh being burned away, Zhao Tiangang's Physical Body completely vanished from this world.

"Cough, cough! It's finally resolved." Chen Changqing's face was pale as he dropped from the sky, letting out a sigh of relief in his heart.

This battle was the most difficult one he had ever fought in his life.

A Foundation Establishment Cultivator killing a Purple Mansion Master!

If anyone found out, I wonder what kind of wariness they would feel toward him?

Cough, cough!

However, even though he had prepared so much, and the opponent was still a Purple Mansion Master who didn't even have a Tier 3 Magical Artifact, he himself had still almost died several times.

The gap between a Purple Mansion Master and a Foundation Establishment Cultivator was as vast as the heavens. This was still because he possessed a Flawless Dao Foundation; if it were anyone else, let alone killing a Purple Mansion Master, even a casual move from one was not something they could cope with.

Just as he was repeatedly reviewing the previous magical battle, suddenly, a blood-black ball of light emerged from the Physical Body where Zhao Tiangang had just died, and then rushed toward Chen Changqing.

"What?!" Chen Changqing was horrified.

"Hehe, this old man will definitely carry out Possession on you." A vicissitudinous yet bantering voice sounded.

Chen Changqing hurriedly mobilized the Divine Sense within his body to suppress this Divine Soul that had invaded his Sea of Consciousness.

This Zhao Tiangang seemingly only had the cultivation level of the second layer of the Purple Mansion, yet his Divine Soul had actually reached the Late Stage of the Purple Mansion.

With his current self, relying solely on his third-layer Purple Mansion Divine Soul, he truly couldn't suppress the opponent.

Seeing the opponent's Divine Soul release a massive amount of Divine Sense to scatter his own Divine Soul, Chen Changqing anxiously called out in his heart, "Yuqing, make your move."

Bai Yuqing nodded. She had also been helping to contain Zhao Tiangang just now. Although her Divine Soul had recovered slightly, it was currently only at the strength of the Middle Stage of the Purple Mansion.

The three Divine Souls intertwined, and the released Divine Sense attacked and killed each other.

"I didn't expect there to be another Divine Soul in your Sea of Consciousness?!" 'Zhao Tiangang' was surprised.

Chen Changqing and Bai Yuqing joined forces to duel against 'Zhao Tiangang'.

"Jingshen Spike." Chen Changqing and Bai Yuqing shouted angrily.

Two Jingshen Spikes attacked 'Zhao Tiangang' together.

"Ah!" 'Zhao Tiangang' screamed miserably. His Divine Soul only improved as his Realm improved, and was not grown through the method of Spirit Refining. Therefore, he did not possess offensive spells targeting the Divine Soul, and could only rely on pure strength to suppress the two of them.

"Dammit, all of you go die." 'Zhao Tiangang' cursed angrily.

Chen Changqing and the other were quickly overwhelmed by the massive amount of Divine Sense. At this moment, the dao bead not far away emitted waves of blue light.

"What is this?" The three of them were surprised.

Immediately following that, the blue light produced by the dao bead continuously crushed toward Zhao Tiangang.

"Ah! What, what kind of ghost thing is this?" he said in horror. The blue light looked gentle, but in reality, only he knew that this blue light not only crushed his Divine Soul, but also seemed to be decomposing it, transforming his Divine Soul into the purest Divine Soul energy between heaven and earth.

"Dammit, even if I die, this old man won't let you off. I curse you..." After just a short while, Zhao Tiangang's Divine Soul was decomposed and then absorbed into the dao bead.

From this moment on, Zhao Tiangang completely and utterly vanished from this world, not even having the chance to enter Reincarnation.

"Hoo." The two of them looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

Just as they were about to speak, the dao bead not far away stirred once again, and bolts of blue light appeared, heading straight toward the two of them.

"What is this?!" The two of them were frightened.

But immediately after, these blue lights shone upon them without tearing apart their Divine Souls; instead, they were recovering and strengthening the Divine Souls of the two.

"This dao bead can actually achieve such a level." Chen Changqing sighed in his heart. It seemed that his understanding and application of the dao bead were still insufficient.

Seeing this situation for the first time, Bai Yuqing was also extremely shocked.

Formerly serving as the artifact spirit of the Taiji Hunyuan Pagoda, she had never heard of any treasure possessing such methods.

The two of them felt the recovery of their Divine Souls.

Not only did Chen Changqing's Divine Soul recover to its original state, but it even improved by another layer, reaching the strength of the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion.

As for Bai Yuqing, although she couldn't compare to Chen Changqing, she had also recovered quite a bit.

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