eared around Qin Sang, the Jiao soul rippling within it, incredibly majestic. He, in turn, transformed into a silver and red mixed streak of escaping light, teleporting several zhang in the blink of a...Compared to the ebony sword, the threat of the two-headed hound is greater.

It was too late to retract the natal spirit sword.

The young man's face darkened, and he acted decisively, urging the golden ring to charge at the two-headed ghoul.

"Whoosh!"

The golden ring moved horizontally, its momentum no less than a storm, crashing violently into the wind blade.

A series of clanging sounds, like metal colliding, rang out amidst the storm. Countless wind blades shattered, unable to pierce the barrier of the golden ring. Watching as a golden light surged forward, unstoppable, piercing through the tempest.

After the storm of tearing, Jin Huan turned back quickly.

At this moment, the ebony sword had arrived. The young man was about to sidestep and meet the golden ring, but unexpectedly, the ebony sword suddenly changed direction and charged straight for his wrist.

The young man instantly guessed Qin Sang's intentions. The jade bracelet was his only antidote, and also the opponent's only breakthrough point. He naturally treasured the jade bracelet immensely and had long been prepared for this situation, he would never allow the opponent to succeed.

The young man’s true energy surged, his armor radiating divine light as he tightly protected the jade bracelet and retreated.

The golden hoop flew back rapidly, too fast to catch, buzzing in the air. It suddenly burst into a series of phantoms.

'Brush...'

In an emergency, the Ebony Sword was unexpectedly enveloped by a golden phantom ring multiple times.

'Pop pop...'

Crisp blasts of sound rang out one after another, each golden ring of light shattered by the Ebony Sword. The Ebony Sword's momentum was like a rainbow, but it was clearly affected, its blade radiance dimming.

Once again, golden rings of energy descended upon him. The Ebony Sword’s speed significantly diminished, struggling with all its might, yet it moved like a fish trapped in a net, its agility sharply reduced.

At that moment, the ebony sword suddenly stopped. Then, a burst of blood light splashed out abruptly.

'Wow...'

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The young man's smile, just starting to appear on his face, froze. He stared blankly at the jade bracelet.

His protective divine light was useless, pierced through easily by the blood light.

The jade bracelet, touched by the blood wave, lost its luster at an alarming rate, becoming pale in the blink of an eye. The cyan protective shield on the young man's body surged violently and finally shattered.

'Bang!'

With a sharp crack, the jade bracelet broke in half and fell to the ground.

This jade bracelet was merely a detoxification artifact crafted from a rare and special spiritual material, designed specifically to counter the purple mist. It did not possess particularly formidable power in itself. After being tainted by the Bloodstained Divine Light, it was instantly destroyed.

'Bang!'

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The jade bracelet fell to the ground with a clear, crisp sound that seemed to explode in the young man's heart like thunder!

The shield shattered, purple mist surged in, and the young man awoke with a jolt. He hastily channeled his true essence, putting all his strength into resisting the poisonous fog.

He glared at Qin Sang with a ferocious expression, his murderous intent shaking the heavens!

"Dare you destroy my jade bracelet! You shall die!"

The young man's face was contorted, and he roared with rage.

The jade bracelet was his most important possession. Without it, he couldn't move an inch in the Purple Mist Forbidden Land. He needed it at all times to resist the poisonous mist's erosion, and his power would plummet instantly.

If the jade bracelet wasn't a magic artifact that needed constant activation, he would even want to put it away in his dantian.

But what he never expected was the existence of such a sinister and eerie method as Blood-Cursed Divine Light, which could directly attack the core of a magical artifact. No protective divine light could be of any use.

Whoosh!

The wenge sword flew back.

Its mission was complete, Qin Sang retracted the Ebony Sword into his primordial spirit, and summoned the Ten Directions Yama Banner. Hearing the youth's roar, he sneered, "This old man wants to see who dies today..."

Halfway through his words, Qin Sang's expression changed slightly. He suddenly struck out with the Ten Directions Yama Banner.

The ghost banners unfolded, arranged in formation. Qin Sang and the two-headed hound immediately retreated to within the formation.

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The next moment, a golden beam shot towards Qin Sang. If Qin Sang was just one beat slower, he would have been hit by the golden light, and the target of the golden light was his sleeve.

The young people's intentions were obvious. As long as they killed the fat caterpillars, they would return to the same conditions and face the erosion of poison gas again.

So when the young man lost his jade bracelet, his first reaction was not to flee, but to launch a full-scale attack on Qin Sang, seizing the only opportunity available.

Qin Sang used the Nine Dragons Heavenly Chariot Talisman, Sword Qi Thunder Sound, and Sword Light Splitting consecutively, nearly going all out, to create an opportunity, destroying the jade bracelet. He would never allow himself to repeat his past mistakes.

He was very alert and noticed the young man's movement. He immediately hid in the Ten Directions Yama Array.

The golden halo's might was awe-inspiring, crashing violently against the Ten Directions King Yama Banner.

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The ghost banner fluttered frequently.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to transform into an endless ghost realm, with a chilling and oppressive atmosphere. As both were mid-grade magic treasures, the Golden Ring and the Ten Directions Yama Banner remained locked in a stalemate.

The two-headed hound assisted from the side, faintly suppressing the golden ring.

Qin Sang immediately noticed that the young man's strength was significantly weaker than before, clearly restricted by the poison mist.

This is his chance!

Qin Sang's face was calm, his hand seals changing rapidly. The Ten Directions Yama Banner trembled, and Jiuyou demonic fire surged from the banner, converging into a single stream, surging toward the golden ring.

Unexpectedly, right after the Jiuyu Devil Fire appeared, a strange and inexplicable anomaly arose, which Qin Sang sensed.

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This anomaly had only occurred once before.

That is, on the Cold Flame Island, caused by the cold mist emitted from the Winter冥Cold Flame Scattering, it generates a response.

However, this time the feeling was stronger than before, even with a sense of impatience.

And the source of the sensing, surprisingly, was from deep within the Purple Mist Wasteland!

This was something Qin Sang hadn't anticipated. He hadn't expected the Nine Nether Demon Fire to be acting up here. Could there be some kind of spiritual fire hidden deep within the Purple Mist Forbidden Zone

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On Han Flame Island, the cold mist was generated by the power of Winter's Cold Flames radiating from itself.

Could it be that the purple mist and spiritual fire here are related

A spirit fire that can awaken the Nine Nether Demon Fire must be extraordinary, perhaps on the same level as the Winter Depths Frost Flame.

At first, Cold Flame Island attracted hordes of demonic beasts. Afterward, it was successively occupied by powerful shape-shifting demons and the island master of Huntian Island. Only after much effort did Qin Sang manage to steal a single petal.

Even if it was just a small one, after being refined into a fire bead, it became his strongest trump card now.

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Therefore, the moment Qin Sang sensed a change in the Jiuyou Demon Fire, his heart burned with excitement.

This time, the Spirit Fire was hidden deep within the Purple Mist Wasteland. No one followed me here to fight for it. If I could find it, at least I could refine a few fire beads. If I could subdue it, that would be even better.

Winter's cold flames are a power even the master of Huntian Island and shape-shifting demons fear!

The only concern is that it's unknown where the spirit fire is hiding and how far away it is. If it's in the heart of the Purple Mist Desolation, the toxins there would be incredibly intense, it's uncertain if Fat Silkworm could withstand them.

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However, Qin Sang realized that now was not the time to think about these things. He instantly put aside his distractions, forcefully suppressing the movement of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, and urged it to counterattack with the golden ring.

To deal with the youth, Qin Sang even resorted to using up his only opportunity for the Blood Curse Divine Light.

If Qin Sang was only going to push back the youth, he definitely wouldn't be satisfied.

Since the young man had murderous intent towards him, Qin Sang was not a merciful person and there was no reason to let him leave.

The youth's offensive looked fierce, but it couldn't last long. The threat of the poison fog would grow larger and larger. If he couldn't quickly kill Qin Sang, his only choice was to escape, fleeing the range of the poison fog as fast as possible, in order to have any hope of survival.overed in runes, forming a seamless seal. Combined with Black Soul's power, it suppressed the person imprisoned within. However, all the runes were dim and could only release thin threads of blood lig...