Feng Qingping, the Condensing True Blood Essence, had brought several Dharma Treasures with him. Originally, he did not want to expose them prematurely, but faced with this overwhelming Killing Thunder, if he did not use his skills, he would have only the option to retreat; otherwise, it would be impossible to withstand it.
But having managed to break into the inner circle, he wouldn’t give up. He had to sacrifice a piece of Jade into the air, which emitted wisps of Yan Lan like white silk, akin to satin cotton. When the Thunder Light reached them, it was absorbed completely without a trace remaining.
And that Blood Essence did not care about anything else, just desperately rushing forward in the Thunder Tide. Although this Jade could absorb thunderbolts, if it swallowed too much, it would also be unable to withstand it and could only get as close as possible to Zhang Yan before it shattered.
After a short while, the jade shattered with a "crack" into powder. But by this moment, he had already rushed close, shouted loudly, and a ball of blood-colored brilliance flew up to the top, then gathered into two large blood hands, squeezing downward from left and right.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan gently raised his hand, and several rays of Earth True Light rose behind him, crossed the void, and struck head-on with a bang and a crash, smashing the blood hands to pieces.
The Blood Essence was deep in encirclement, ready to be annihilated at any moment by the True Light from all directions. Within half a moment, his Body Power would drop to the bottom, becoming like ordinary Blood Essence, so he simply abandoned defense, pressed his abdomen, and spat out a Blood Arrow with a swift whoosh!
A ray of Earth True Light slowly rose beneath Zhang Yan’s feet, shaped like a wall, blocking the front. At the same time, the Qiankun Leaf flew above, hanging down a golden curtain. Yet the Blood Arrow was exceptionally sharp, piercing through multiple layers of True Light without delay, and finally struck the Qiankun Leaf with a sound that made the golden light violently shake, nearly shattering.
He couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow—it seemed he had seen Blood Essence Sect cultivators use this Dharma technique before, but never with such power. If not for the Earth True Light blocking once, it might likely have opened the Qiankun Leaf.
After using this technique, that Blood Essence quickly dwindled, and its form became vague as if an arrow had shot out all its Essence Qi.
Zhang Yan sensed the Qi Mechanism and saw that its momentum and power had dwindled, completely uncomparable to before. With a casual toss of a few Gang Thunder, he thoroughly shattered it.
Outside, Feng Qingping frowned deeply. He hadn’t expected to defeat the enemy in one move. This time, his intention was to force Zhang Yan to reveal hidden means, but the opponent had clearly not shown his true skills.
Reluctantly, he had to try again.
With a shake of his body, he released another Condensing True Blood Essence, still using the Treasure Cauldron to unleash Killing Thunder, blasting open a path, and then drew thousands of Devils from Heaven, sending them into the fray alongside the former.
This time, everything seemed smooth as they rushed into the inner circle. Once close, the Condensing True Blood Essence gave a strange smile, took the Green Jade Flute to his mouth, and blew out a piercing tone. As the flute sound spread, the spiritual mechanism threw into chaos, mana collapsed, and the True Light scattered and dissolved.
Seeing Zhang Yan’s front gate wide open, without any obstruction, he couldn’t help but show a joyful expression, knowing the opportunity had come. Shouting loudly, thousands of Blood Essence surged up, as if to overwhelm everything in front of them.
Hearing that flute sound, Zhang Yan felt a stagnation in his body, making mana operation sluggish, and furrowed his brows slightly.
Looking at the Blood Essence flooding the sky, his eyes flashed with a shadow, and among his brows seemed to rise with Red Purple Flames. He raised his head slightly, then suddenly shouted into the sky!
Boom!
Like a hurricane sweeping through Heaven, thousands of Blood Essence shattered like paper, turning into pure Spiritual Energy that the wind carried away. Only the Condensing True Blood Essence remained but also wavered above the clouds.
In that instant, two thin gold threads flew from unknown places, flashing in the field, crisscrossing onto its body, and immediately cleaved it into three segments!
Seeing another Condensing True Blood Essence being destroyed, Feng Qingping was not alarmed but rather delighted, thinking to himself: "It seems this is his deeply concealed means, truly formidable."
At the same time, he felt immense relief. He could tell that if his Dharma Body were personally present and struck by that golden light, he might have perished on the spot. Fortunately, it was first tried out. For a disciple who had received proper transmission like him, any Daoist Divine Power and techniques would not be feared as long as there was prior preparation and understanding.
At this moment, his body suddenly shuddered, and he couldn’t help but glance southward.
He sensed that the spiritual mechanism from the Beichen Sect’s direction behind him was gradually becoming calm from the previous fierce state. The battle situation should be stabilizing.
He wouldn’t believe that just six people could triumph over the Great Cultivators of the Third Realm. Clearly, his own side could not hold out much longer, and the time left for him was already limited.
Turning back again, he gazed below with a resolute expression on his face, secretly thinking: "No matter whether that is Zhang Yan’s final method, I must break through, but to surpass this person, I have to use that move!"
He possessed a Divine Skill named "Microdust Shadow," which, in one breath, could transform the Dharma Body into any Blood Essence present.
If used during magical fighting, he could unwittingly get close to the enemy and suddenly strike, catching them off guard.
But this technique requires Nascent Soul Third Realm cultivators’ Dharma Body to perform and exhausts a lot of mana. In a fight, Feng Qingping contrived that he could barely perform it three or four times, risking depletion.
Since mastering this technique, he had always intended to use it to escape at crucial moments. Initially, he did not want to use it now, but with two Blood Essences failing to break through and many Dharma Treasures lost, he had fewer means to use, forcing him to take this risky move.
He breathed in, pondering: "If this fails and causes fellow disciples to be trapped, after returning to the sect, I fear severe penalties under sect rules. But as long as he can force Zhang Yan to reveal all his means and bring the news back to the sect, maybe it can slightly offset the blame."
His thoughts turned here, he no longer hesitated, mana fully operated, and more and more Blood Essence gathered behind him. Before long, they covered the entire Heavenly Vault!

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