flick of his right palm, sent the Pojie Pill flying towards the opponent.“This piece of Pan Qing stone is several times larger than the two in front of him before, at least it can refine five or six s...The air in Yan Mo Ancient Ruins was thick with a faint fiery aura. This fiery aura possessed a slight burning sensation, but even with the power of immortals, it wouldn't easily cause them harm.

The entire Yan Mo was barren, with the scattered remains of immortals and demonic beasts everywhere. These bones were still emitting wisps of fire, burned to a glass-like existence.

Walls that have collapsed, ruined palaces, and towers stand as remnants of a once bustling place. This was clearly a major gathering place for immortals.

After entering the Yuan of Yan Mo, the heavy water fairy turtle was taken in by Ban Hui Lama. Several people dispersed in a fan shape to search for the Yan Ling.

The clouds drifting in the void were all ablaze, and Lu Xia Tian was not worried that Zhao Qifeng would find him in a short time. Even a true immortal, wanting to find someone here, would be no easy feat.

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Whoosh whoosh whoosh...After searching for dozens of miles, several people finally found dozens of Flame Men. These demonic figures either descended from the clouds, emerged from fissures in the mountains, or flashed out from flowing flames in the void.

These Flames Spirits came in various forms, some humanoid and others resembling demons or ghosts. They were incredibly diverse, but they all shared a common trait: an inexplicable wariness towards outsiders.

Outsiders like Lu Xiaoteng were collectively referred to as Yan Ling. At this time, the other party had gathered fifteen of them, with three to four surrounding Lu Xiaoteng and his companions, intending to surround and eliminate them.

"If possible, Daoist Dongfang, try your best to confine these Flame Spirits and prevent the accumulated True Flame Spirit Patterns within them from exploding directly. The more True Flame Spirit Patterns we possess, the more Flame Spirit Pages we'll encounter in the future. When we encounter Flame Spirit Pages later on, we can awaken even greater power on those pages. The potential after achieving the Immortal Realm will be correspondingly greater."

Lin Xiang instructed Lu Xiaoteng. "The rumored celestial beings have gathered enough to reach the number nine nines return to one, achieving the true immortal state in just over a thousand years. They broke through all six realms of True Immortals and reached an even deeper level."

"Understood." Lu Xia Tian nodded, these Yan Ling had already become like flickering flames, appearing and disappearing in the void or on the ground, their distance from everyone fluctuating.

These Yanlings could use the flowing fire, fiery clouds, and small flames rising from the ground in the void to perform supernatural escape techniques, almost like teleportation. With only fifteen Yanlings, they gave off a strange sense of thousands upon thousands of troops.

For a moment, Lin Fang's emerald-green magical artifact clashed with the heavy crimson cloud of robes wielded by Lama Banhui. The woman in white controlled six spinning flying knives that crisscrossed the air, engaging the elusive fire spirits in a fierce battle.

The three of them fought fiercely, their attacks causing the flames on these Flame Spirits to flicker wildly. However, it seemed that the Flame Spirits were not easy to deal with either. While they were being held back by the cultivators' weapons, they would occasionally launch surprise attacks on the cultivators themselves, leaving Lin Fang and his companions scrambling to defend themselves. Despite this, they weren't in any immediate danger overall.

In contrast, Lu Xiaoteng fought a few humanoid fire spirits without using many powerful techniques, making it seem as if he were the easiest target among them.

Lu Xia Tian controlled the鎮妖塔 and fought with several Yan Ling for a while, then put the town demon tower back, allowing the four Yan Ling to approach and attack him.

Facing the frequent attacks of the Yanling, Lu XiaTian simply met each attack head-on. He constantly blocked the opponent's attacks.

Ge Qi and the others were shocked to see this. She and her master, Ban Hui Lama, usually relied on offensive tactics to keep the Yan Ling at a safe distance. To bring the Yan Ling so close was a sign of absolute control over the situation. Otherwise, even the slightest mistake could lead to their annihilation. Surrounded by these Yan Ling, even their souls would be unable to escape.

Four Spirit Eyes saw that they were about to defeat Lu Xiaoteng, and each excitedly screamed. They weren't like Gerqi and the others who clearly understood Lu Xiaoteng's strength.

The closer it got, the more the flames of the Yanling Xianyan controlled by him would be forced back whenever they were about to touch Lu Xiaoteng.

Several fiery spirits hurriedly called their companions, summoning three more fiery spirits, which greatly relieved the pressure on Bana Hui Lama and Lin Fang and others.

Lu Xiaotian saw that it was almost enough, and with a movement of his divine sense, the suspended Town Demon Tower transformed into a giant tower a thousand meters high, covering all seven Flame Spirits within the tower.

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Seven flaming spirits that had entered the tower panicked and tried to break out, but this was easier said than done. No matter how they dashed left and right, they were bounced back each time. The flaming spirits, still ferocious, charged towards a few little fire sparrows inside the tower. A flash of light and shadow appeared, and behind Lu Xiaottian's image, the Buddha wheel turned.

Lu Xia Tian's Buddha shadow with a single palm strike enveloped, the palm print transforming into seven. In his palm, the Buddha seal rotated, each one individually absorbing a flame spirit into the Buddhist light.

Since the seven flames had entered the tower, there was no possibility of leaving. They ran about within the tower, but their space to move grew smaller and smaller. Finally, they were completely enveloped by the Buddha's print.

Poof poof.... Five Flame Spirits were consecutively compressed by Lu XiaTian's Buddha Shadow to the limit, dispersing into a group of nothingness without consciousness, Flame Spirit Xianyan. The last two, however, under extreme compression, transformed into two distorted and uncertain fire patterns, condensed as if real.

Lu Xia Tian reached out a hand and drew the two fire patterns, differing in length, into his palm. These twisting fire patterns seemed to contain boundless fairy essence, as if they were the mysteries of heaven and earth coexisting together. They seemed to have existed since the birth of heaven and earth.

"This must be the True Flame Spirit Pattern that Lin Fang was talking about." Lu Xiaitian let out a breath of relief. It seemed that this True Flame Spirit Pattern wasn't as difficult to collect as he had imagined.

The flame spirit compressed into a true flame pattern was no longer lethal, so Lu Xiaoteng kept it inside the Demon Suppressing Tower. At this time, the battle outside the tower was also nearing its end. Lu Xiaoteng had resolved nearly half of them, and Lin Fang and his apprentice, Ban Hui Lama, were able to easily handle the remaining flame spirits.

The white-clad woman Ge Qi gathered no granules, while the wise lama Banhui and Lin Fang each collected a true flame spirit pattern. However, the true flame spirit patterns in their hands were clearly damaged, having lost a considerable amount of fairy essence, insufficient compared to the two that Lu Xia Tian had obtained.

"How many True Flame Spirit Patterns did the Eastern Daoist friend collect" Lin Fang asked.

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“Two.” Lu Xiaoxian said.

“These Yanling are even more formidable than I imagined. The Zhenyanling Wen in my hand is the most damaged. Even if I force it into the Yanling page later, it's unlikely to be very effective. I'm afraid I still need to refine it into a pill. At that time, I'll have to trouble Daoist Dongfang.” Lin Fang probed tentatively.

"Let's talk about it later." Lu Xia Tian had already agreed in his heart, but he certainly couldn't agree so readily at the moment. Even if he agreed to refine pills for the other party, the other party had to pay a corresponding price.

"Well, Daoist Dongfang knows other Dan Saints" Master Ban Hui was originally going to have a Dan Saint refine the replica of the Yan Ling Page. Now that Lin Fang mentioned it, Master and disciple Ban Hui became interested.ving Lu Xia Tian feeling as if they were exhausted. The formations on the crossbows absorbed the power of thunder and condensed it into crossbow bolts, but they paused intermittently.Lu Xia Tian's eye...