God Destroying Pearl

The old man's face returned to normal in an instant.

There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he spoke in a grim tone.

"I am the one who takes your life."

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and like a gray shadow, he quickly approached Song Yun.

His feet tapped lightly on the snow, and every step seemed to contain some mysterious rhythm. His body was so fast that only blurry afterimages were left on the spot.

Seeing this, Song Yun was horrified and secretly exclaimed: "What a fast speed!"

He did not dare to hesitate for a moment and immediately used space teleportation to leave the spot.

His figure flashed on the spot and instantly appeared in an open space dozens of feet away.

At this time, the spirit bird also sensed the danger to Song Yun. Flames of anger instantly ignited in its smart eyes, and it spit out flames at the old man without hesitation.

The flames swept towards the old man like a raging torrent. Wherever they went, the air was burned and made a sizzling sound.

The old man didn't dare to be careless at all, as he knew very well how powerful this fire was that had just killed a level 5 red-eyed snow bear.

He quickly used his body skills to dodge.

His body dodged left and right as lightly as willow catkins in the wind, moving freely through the gaps in the flames.

His movements were extremely agile, and every sideways movement and every leap was just right.

However, despite his extremely skillful dodging, a streak of flame still touched his clothes.

As soon as the flame touched his robes, it quickly burned.

The old man's heart tightened, and he immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body to try to put out the fire.

He quickly formed seals with one hand, continuously transferring spiritual power to the fire.

However, to his surprise, the fire was not extinguished as he wished.

Instead, it became even more vigorous under his spiritual attack, and the fire spread rapidly like a tiger with wings.

The temperature of the flames increased rapidly, and he felt the heat on his skin, causing him to feel a sharp pain.

The old man was horrified. He knew that if he continued like this, he would be swallowed by the flames.

At that moment, he didn't care about anything else. He quickly took off his burning robes and threw them far away.

The robe drew an arc in the air and fell into the snow like a burning meteor, instantly melting the surrounding snow into water, making a "hissing" sound.

After getting rid of the burning robes, the old man did not dare to stay and quickly used his skills to get away from the spirit bird.

After a few ups and downs, he stood on a small hill in the distance.

He was breathing heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes.

He looked at the spirit bird with caution, secretly exclaiming in his heart: "What a terrifying flame! Such power is definitely not something that an ordinary spirit beast can possess."

Then he said loudly to Song Yun: "Boy, what kind of bird is your spirit beast?"

Before Song Yun could answer, Lingque attacked the old man angrily.

It flapped its wings rapidly, leaving red streaks of light in the air, and flew towards the old man.

At the same time, it angrily said: "You are the bird!"

When the old man saw the spirit bird attacking, he raised the magic bow in his hand again.

He quickly took out a spiritual arrow from his storage bag, put it on the bow, and then pulled the bow and shot the arrow.

The spirit arrow flew out from the bow, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the spirit bird.

The spiritual arrow made a buzzing sound as it flew in the air.

The spirit bird did not dodge. Instead, it caught the spirit arrow with its mouth and then bit it into pieces.

The moment the spiritual arrow broke, a dazzling light was emitted, and the light spread around like ripples.

The old man was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect the spirit bird to be so powerful.

He didn't dare to underestimate the spirit bird anymore. He quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and cast a defensive spell.

A faint light shield appeared in front of him, flickering with spiritual energy.

The spirit bird flew in front of the light shield and scratched it with its claws, making a sharp sound.

The light shield trembled slightly under the attack of the spirit bird, and it seemed that it might break at any time.

When the spirit bird saw that its attack could not break the old man's spiritual defense shield, a trace of determination flashed in its eyes. It looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, and there was a bit of anger in the crisp cry.

Then, it opened its sharp beak and spewed out surging flames towards the spirit shield.

The flame was like a roaring fire beast, carrying the momentum of destroying the world and instantly pounced towards the spirit shield.

The spirit shield trembled slightly at first under the burning flames.

After a while, cracks began to appear, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

The "cracking" sound of the cracking was particularly clear in the silent snow-capped mountains.

Then, with a crisp cracking sound, the spiritual shield was completely shattered and turned into specks of spiritual light that dissipated into the air.

The spirit bird was about to open its mouth and spit fire at the old man again.

Seeing this, Song Yun hurriedly shouted to Lingque, "Lingque, leave him alive!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man was terrified and turned around to escape.

He knew very well that if he fell into Song Yun's hands today, he would be unable to live or die.

He was running very fast, his feet were so fast that he left a trail of blurry footprints on the snow.

However, the spirit bird would not let him escape easily. It spread its wings and flew out at lightning speed.

He caught up with the old man in an instant, and his sharp claws, carrying fierce spiritual power, grabbed the old man fiercely.

The old man couldn't dodge in time, and the spirit bird's claws directly scratched his dantian.

In an instant, the old man's face turned as pale as paper.

The man who was originally in his seventies or eighties seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. His wrinkles became deeper, his hair became gray and sparse, and his whole body was as shaky as a candle in the wind.

His body trembled slightly and he groaned in pain.

Seeing this, Song Yun quickly used space teleportation to get closer to the other party, and then used the space spirit rope.

The magic rope slid through the air like a nimble snake, tightly binding the old man with precision.

Song Yun walked forward, his face grim, and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?"

The old man raised his head weakly and looked at Song Yun.

Then he raised a bitter smile and said weakly, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why ask more questions? Since I have fallen into your hands, I have no intention of living. Don't even think about getting anything from me."

Song Yun snorted coldly, feeling a little annoyed at the old man's tough talk.

He squatted down and quickly put away the old man's storage bag.

Knowing that it would be difficult to pry words directly from the old man, Song Yun decided to search the old man's soul.

This is the most direct and effective way to obtain information.

Although this old man possesses the consciousness of an early Jindan stage, his cultivation has now been abolished. Song Yun is confident that since he has practiced the Soul Blessing Sutra, his consciousness has long been no weaker than that of an ordinary early Jindan stage cultivator, so it is definitely worth a try.

Song Yun slowly stretched out his right hand and placed it on the old man's head.

Then he released his spiritual sense and probed towards the old man's head.

“No…you can’t…”

“Humph, shut up!”

The moment Song Yun's consciousness just touched the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, a powerful force attacked Song Yun's consciousness like a surging tide.

Song Yun was greatly shocked and tried his best to withdraw his spiritual consciousness from the other party's sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, he shouted to Lingque: "Retreat!"

After shouting, he used space teleportation without hesitation and left the spot.

Just at the moment he teleported away.

There was only a loud "boom..."

The old man's body was instantly blown to pieces.

The powerful impact force spread out in all directions like surging waves, and the surrounding snow was blown several feet high, forming a small snowstorm.

Song Yun stood at a distance, still feeling frightened.

His face turned slightly pale, beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he muttered to himself: "Is this a spiritual sense restriction?"

Song Yun's face was full of solemnity. This was the second time he encountered a spiritual restriction. The first time was in Dan City. He didn't expect to encounter it again now.

At that moment just now, he truly felt the threat of death.

If he had reacted even a step slower, he would have died by now.

Song Yun said to Lingque in the distance: "Lingque, are you okay?"

The bird flew to Song Yun's shoulder at high speed and stood still. It rubbed Song Yun's cheek with its head and said, "I'm fine. Song Yun, it was really dangerous just now."

Song Yun nodded slightly.

His eyes were still on the place where the old man disappeared, and he was lost in thought.

After a while, he came to his senses.

He waved his hands and mobilized the spiritual power in his body. The spiritual power flowed out from his palms like a nimble thread, slowly clearing away the traces left by the surrounding battle bit by bit.

After doing all this, Song Yun quickly closed his eyes again, carefully released his spiritual sense, and spread it to the surroundings.

When he was sure that he didn't find anything unusual, he opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.

Song Yun said softly: "Lingque, let's go to the cave where the red-eyed snow bear lives."

Lingque nodded his little head.

Then, he walked towards the cave with the spirit bird at steady steps.