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Chapter 66 Pangu's Soul, Awe-Induced
Chapter 66 Pangu's Soul, Awe-Induced
Fuxi flicked his long, slender fingers at the crimson sword embryo in his palm, and the clear, melodious sword chant transformed into a dazzling sword light that covered the heavens and the earth.
A wisp of sword light swept across, the sky like a curtain, the sword energy turning into a beam, the clear sword light slashed down, tearing apart the grand aura on Xuan Yi's body that was crushing the void.
An invisible sword domain enveloped Fuxi, and wisps of sword light spread like flowing water, relentlessly piercing through the yin and yang energies that were constantly evolving on Xuan Yi's body.
"It's not about interfering, but I also want to see what mysteries the soul of Pangu is like."
Fuxi looked at Xuan Yi, the sharp sword light in his eyes seemed to pierce through the layers of Yin and Yang energy around Xuan Yi, and saw the ever-changing, infinitely wise soul within him.
Xuan Yi's expression changed drastically. He looked at Fu Xi and his face darkened. He could see through Fu Xi's disguise at a glance. Fu Xi's cultivation level made even Xuan Yi, the Xuanwu Emperor of the Xuanwu clan, feel alarmed.
Even before he had figured out the identities of Xuan Yi and Yi Ju, Fu Xi was already curious about why these two leaders of great clans were fighting each other.
Later, Fuxi observed Xuan Yi from the perspective of his own soul and discovered traces of extremely sublime and magnificent energy within Xuan Yi's body.
Of course, Fuxi couldn't deduce what this wisp of energy was. It was only through Yiju's secret communication that Fuxi learned that Xuanyi possessed a fragment of Pangu's spiritual essence.
Anything that is related to Pangu, the ancestor of creation, is said to possess the power to shake the heavens and the earth.
Fuxi had only obtained a trace of Pangu's dead blood, which greatly advanced his cultivation. All the ancestors of the Hundred Kings obtained many bloodline essences as a result, and thus made further progress.
This is now a fragment of the spiritual essence that carries the wisdom and knowledge of Pangu. How could Fuxi possibly miss it?
Yi Ju looked at Xuan Yi with a smile on her lips. The reason she was fighting Xuan Yi here was to obtain the Pangu Spirit Soul that Xuan Yi had recently stolen.
Of course, what is here is not the complete soul of Pangu, but only a fragment of Pangu's spirit that has not yet completely dissipated into the world.
Even so, a wisp of Pangu's spiritual essence still carries some of Pangu's memories and knowledge, which has endless uses for any cultivator.
This wisp of spiritual essence was originally entangled by the earth's dragon veins and had been sealed away for an unknown period of time.
Later, when Xuan Yi and Yi Ju's auras collided, the earth's dragon veins trembled, and this wisp of soul fragment broke free from the dragon veins' restraints, appearing before Xuan Yi and Yi Ju, thus triggering their battle.
In terms of combat strength alone, Yi Ju admits that he is inferior to Xuan Yi. Under normal circumstances, this wisp of spiritual wisdom would probably have been taken away by Xuan Yi.
However, the sudden appearance of a sword cultivator with extraordinary combat power has changed the situation that was about to be settled.
Yi Ju knew that his chances of obtaining Pangu's spiritual essence were slim, but he would rather let Fuxi, a powerful rogue cultivator, obtain Pangu's spiritual essence than let Xuan Yi, the Xuanwu Emperor of the Xuanwu clan, obtain Pangu's soul essence.
The rise of the Xuanwu clan was not a good thing for the Phoenix clan, so Yi Ju told Fuxi about the Pangu clan's spiritual essence.
Yi Ju's delicate face revealed a faint smile. The four innate true waters re-emerged, and the surging tide roared and roared, sealing off the yin and yang energies flowing on Xuan Yi's body from the left and right sides, together with the sword light on Fu Xi's body.
"Pangu's spiritual essence is just a fragment, and it cannot exist for long. With this fellow Daoist here, Brother Xuanyi should also know that you cannot take this fragment of Pangu's spiritual essence away at this time."
"Why don't you extract Pangu's spiritual essence, and the three of us can study it together? It would be better than ruining our harmony."
Yi Ju spoke softly, a faint smile on her face, but her aura transformed into a series of celestial rivers that annihilated all the yin-yang, pure and turbid spiritual energy evolved by Xuan Yi.
Xuan Yi stared coldly at Yi Ju, not making a move rashly. Yi Ju was not a problem; the problem was Fu Xi, who had been observing the situation.
While Yi Ju was speaking, Xuan Yi and Fu Xi secretly clashed dozens of times. Xuan Yi lost more often than he won, while Fu Xi was subtly superior to him in both timing and understanding of the Great Dao.
With Fuxi present, Xuan Yi certainly dared not act rashly.
Feeling the Pangu Clan's spiritual essence slowly disintegrate and dissipate within his body, Xuan Yi's eyes revealed an extremely cold expression: "Even now, I can still use the Profound Extreme Heavenly Soul. With the power of the Profound Extreme Heavenly Soul, I can severely injure these two in an instant. After that, I will..."
"What is Brother Xuan Yi thinking about?"
Xuan Yi looked at the smile that suddenly appeared on Fu Xi's face, and his pupils suddenly contracted. In the depths of Fu Xi's eyes, Xuan Yi saw a boundless ocean.
The vast ocean roared, swallowing chaos and evolving into countless turbid and yin energies of the netherworld. The magnificent and profound spiritual energy of the treasure evolved into all things in the universe. The nine ocean whirlpools spun continuously, transforming into nine boundless abysses that devoured the heavens and the earth.
"A supreme innate treasure?!"
Xuan Yi looked at Fu Xi with an extremely gloomy expression, and a trace of disbelief still lingered in his eyes.
As the lord of the Xuanwu clan, he exhausted the clan's resources to plunder the Northern Continent, and only recently obtained a supreme innate treasure, for which countless members of his Xuanwu clan died.
Xuan Yi never imagined that a mere rogue swordsman would possess a supreme innate treasure.
"What Yi Ju said is quite to my liking. Brother Dao, you should consider it carefully."
Fuxi smiled and spoke calmly, but the more Fuxi acted this way, the more gloomy Xuan Yi's expression became.
Fuxi possesses a supreme innate treasure, which is troublesome. Even if he has the Xuanji Tianpo, another supreme innate treasure, he cannot withstand the combined attack of Fuxi and Yiju, who also possess supreme innate treasures.
After a long silence, Xuan Yi coldly looked at Fu Xi and Yi Ju, then clenched his fist, revealing the spiritual essence of Pangu.
Within the pure white, crystalline ball of light, countless streams of light swirled and swirled, while a faint, obscure, and desolate aura flowed between heaven and earth.
Whether it was the Yin and Yang energies on Xuan Yi's body, the celestial rivers evolved by Yi Ju, or the awe-inspiring and fierce sword light on Fu Xi's body, all of them were annihilated inch by inch the moment this wisp of vast aura appeared.
Faced with the aura of Pangu, Fuxi and the other two could not possibly resist in the slightest.
"Brother Dao, you truly live up to your reputation as the leader of a clan. Your speed in recognizing the facts is astounding."
Yi Ju looked at the Pangu Spirit Soul in Xuan Yi's hand, a slight smile playing on her lips, and said calmly.
Xuan Yi's expression turned cold as he looked at Yi Ju without speaking. Instead, he placed the Pangu Clan Spirit Soul in the center of the three of them.
"Since you two want Pangu's spiritual essence, then make your move and let me see if you two have the power and wisdom to shake Pangu's spiritual essence."
Xuan Yi took a step back and coldly looked at Fu Xi and Yi Ju.
(End of this chapter)