Chapter 1245: Monster

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The bottom of the blood river turned into a sea of fire.

Even those hazy blood shadows, sensing the danger from the monstrous flames, dared not approach.

Qin Sang and Dong Yang Bo each displayed their divine powers, fighting for an unknown number of rounds.

Dong Yangbo was eager to escape, and Qin Sang was not feeling any better. He exerted all his strength to manipulate the demonic fire to trap Dong Yangbo, which consumed a great deal of his mental energy, and the true essence within him flowed away like water, being absorbed by the eighteen demonic banners.

Unfortunately, Dongyang Bo reacted too quickly and made the best countermeasures. Qin Sang never managed to gather the demonic fire, otherwise things would have been much easier.

Beside the battlefield, Yuan Ying's puppet was trapped in the depths of the blood mist, constantly bombarding the jade bottle, causing the spirit formation to shake violently.

And beneath the great battle, a blood mist churned silently, as if something was hidden beneath it, awakened by the war.

Then, a tiny vortex appeared in the blood mist, and a suction force emerged, enveloping the formation and the Yuanying puppet together, pulling them all down.

At first, the suction was not strong.

Then the vortex grew larger and larger, and both the Nascent Soul Puppet and the Jade Bottle Spirit Array began to descend uncontrollably.

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At this moment, Qin Sang and Dongyang Bo were locked in a fierce battle, neither of them noticing the unusual sight appearing around them.

The treasure lamp's physical body has been destroyed, and its flame will only last for a limited time.

Before the lights go out, Dongyang Bo must escape, or the situation will definitely worsen. Even if he can escape, it will be impossible to seize the Fu Kui.

After this period of maneuvering, Dongyang Bo was certain that Qin Sang was stronger than Kui Yin's ancestor, but his control over the demonic fire was also limited.

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East Yang Bo's heart sank, and he suddenly let out a muffled groan. His face flushed red, and with a "wow," he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Vajra Jewel. His expression immediately weakened by several points.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang secretly thought something was wrong.

At that moment, the diamond statue of Vajra shot out ten thousand rays of light, just like a blazing sun.

At this moment, Dong Yangbo's figure vanished, as if merging with the Diamond Cudgel. The surrounding demonic flames, too, seemed to stagnate, like magical treasures usually contained within the Diamond Cudgel's grasp.

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Qin Sang was startled, and he urged the rest of the demonic flames with all his might to suppress it.

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At that moment, eight identical orbs of light suddenly appeared from the heart of the great sun. Each contained one Dong Yang Bo. Qin Sang immediately ordered the Tianmu Die to examine them closely, but the Tianmu Die felt a sharp pain as its vision was obstructed by the flames of light. For a moment, it couldn't tell the real from the fake.

The Duke of Dongyang had heard the rumors about Qin Sang's ability to see through spells and hide his whereabouts, so he naturally wanted to be wary of this move.

Qin Sang only then realized that the eight Dongyang Bo were not illusions. The golden cudgels clanged, each possessing a certain amount of power, leaving streaks of light in the air.

For a moment, Qin Sang was flustered, only managing to incinerate half of them with his demonic fire.

At that moment, a cold snort was heard, and four more figures successfully rushed out of the demonic fire!

Qin Sang's face turned ashen. Dong Yangbo, regardless of the cost to his own essence blood, unleashed his life-bound magic treasure. Even Tianmu Die couldn't see through it, and he was only focused on escaping. Qin Sang himself couldn't hold him back any longer.

He acted decisively, immediately abandoning the magic banner. Secretly, he formed a seal with his hand, and thunderous roars echoed within him.

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Boom!

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Dongyang Bo burst forth from the fire, not even glancing at Qin Sang. One figure darted straight for the Yuan Ying Fu puppet.

Seeing this scene, Qin Sang almost laughed out of anger.

Even in this state, the old man hasn't forgotten to take his Yuan Ying Fu Kui!

"Click!"

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Suddenly, a deafening clap of thunder.

Dongyang Bo's heart was secretly startled, knowing that this thunder could not be resisted head-on.

'Boom!'

...the lightning strike came straight down.

That figure endured the heavenly thunder where it stood, not struggling in the slightest. It instantly turned into ashes, but it was just an illusion.

At the same time, a giant hand shot out from another figure, grabbing straight for the Yuan Ying Fu Kui.

To make matters worse, as the thunder boomed, Dongyang Bo's transformed hand was pierced by a slender silver thread, vanishing instantly. Then, the figure itself was pierced through by a sword.

In a blink of an eye, the six figures shattered.

Sword energy broke through the air to kill the last two.

Dong Yangbo was stunned, knowing that Qin Sang had once again taken out the ebony sword. It was hopeless to fight against it.

His illusory figure, transformed by his secret arts, was reduced to two, and he had suffered a great loss of blood. He feared that he would be consumed in the process himself. Unable to help but sigh, he lamented the decline of heroes; their hearts were willing, yet their bodies weak.

Two figures, one on each side, dashed into the river of blood, flashing back and forth at lightning speed.

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Qin Sang tried to stop him but failed, his brows furrowing in concern.

Just then, he suddenly heard the strange howl of the Yuan Ying Fu Kui puppet, and only then did he notice something unusual about it.

In the midst of blood mist, a vortex appeared at an unknown time. The jade bottle spirit array was slightly tilted, and the Nascent Soul talisman puppet swayed precariously, unable to resist the suction of the vortex and was about to be pulled in.

With a slight tremor, he vaguely sensed that within the vortex there was an unusual aura. It seemed to have been awakened by their fight and was now stirring, giving Qin Sang a feeling of palpitations.

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Qin Sang hesitated, glancing in the direction Dong Yangbo had fled.

He believed his evasion techniques would allow him to catch up to one of them, but he wasn't sure if it was Dongyang Bo's true form. The way these figures of Dongyang Bo shifted between real and illusory was truly remarkable.

Even if he caught up, Dongyang Bo was already on guard, and it would be extremely difficult to lure him into the formation.

Moreover, entanglement with Dongyang Bo for too long could cause trouble here. At the very least, the Yuan Ying talisman puppet would certainly be devoured by the unknown existence below.

Fu Kui possesses the strength of a Nascent Soul, which is quite rare.

Qin Sang didn't understand the art of puppetry, but he could give it to Qing Jun. Perhaps in the future, there could be another great general.

This hasty attack, and failing to advance further, led to the defeat of Dongyang Bo as expected. As the leader of a faction and living near the ancient battlefield like Gu Xian, Dongyang Bo was indeed more formidable than an average Yuan Ying mid-stage cultivator.

Being able to force Dongyang Bo to spit blood, destroy his magic treasure, and seize the Nascent Soul puppet was a way to vent my anger.

After that, one only needs to be careful of Dongyang Bo's revenge. If he can get Bai He and Fu Kui Xiang's help, then there is nothing to fear.

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Thinking about this, Qin Sang decided to give up the pursuit.

He beckoned with a hand, retrieving the ebony sword and summoning the eighteen demon banners before him. He rekindled the demonic flames and then darted to the side of the nascent infant talisman puppet.

The suction in the vortex grew stronger, and Qin Sang almost lost his footing.

He didn't dare hesitate, he glanced at the Jade Bottle Formation, seeing that it was only used to restrain the talisman puppets, so he ignored it.

"Go!"

Qin Sang extended a finger, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire surged towards the puppet.

Fu Kui felt the danger, but was unfortunately trapped by the Jade Bottle Array, unable to move.

Qin Sang didn't understand puppetry and didn't know what method to use to suppress the Fu Puppet. The monster below was about to wake up, and there wasn't time to try one by one. He could only use magic fire to wrap the large formation and the Yuanying Puppet together and shoot upwards towards the Blood River.

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While soaring upward, Qin Sang did not dare to relax for even a moment. He used the Wu clan's secret arts to help Tianmu Die enhance its eyesight, while secretly pinching incantations.

If Lord Dongyang dares to come up and bother me again, I will not hesitate to throw away the talisman puppet and leave Lord Dongyang's life here!

Sadly, even when Qin Sang flew into the Blood River, there was still no sign of Dong Yang Bo.

Qin Sang lowered his head and glanced down. He saw blood mist surging below, stirred by some kind of monster, a chill running through him. He quickly left this dangerous place.

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