True Yang Fire Spirit

  Beyoncé's sword shone brightly with golden light, raised high above her head, and from over a dozen feet away, she struck down at Fang Yun with one slash.

  A golden light, like a giant golden blade, tore through the air and fell towards Fang Yun's head.

  The golden light fell unimpeded on the fireball on Fang Yun's head, and the fireball was immediately split in two by the golden giant blade. However, the golden giant blade did not completely cleave the fireball, but instead got stuck inside it.

  Rihanna's punch wasn't working, and neither was letting go. This seemingly ordinary fireball was much harder than she had imagined.

  To know that this sword of mine can easily split even a giant boulder in two, but the golden giant blade can only cut halfway through.

  Fang Yun's face revealed a playful smile, his hands swiftly drew out a Taoist symbol: "True Yang Transformation, Fire Spirit Manifest!"

  The originally split fireball merged together again, and the scarlet flame spread along the golden giant blade towards Byakuren.

  Beyoncé was shocked, as if she wanted to withdraw the golden giant blade formed by her Dou Qi, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't exert any strength on the giant blade.

  "You stinky little brat, what kind of ghostly trick is this?" Beyoncé was somewhat annoyed. She knew that her own strength wasn't weak compared to Fang Yun's, but Fang Yun never clashed with her head-on and always used various strange moves, making her feel powerless.

  In addition to the previous agreement, she was unable to fight with all her might. Beyoncé was so insistent on saving face that even if she lost, she would not add a bit of fighting spirit because of her own breach of contract.

  "That flame can absorb any energy, if you don't let go, the flame will follow the sword energy and burn you!" Fang Yun reminded with a smile.

  Beyoncé's face changed slightly, and she immediately cut off the golden giant blade's Dou Qi supply, withdrew her sword, and retreated again.

  Having lost Beyoncé's control, the golden giant blade was immediately engulfed by flames, and the firelight grew even brighter.

  After a series of strange events, the fireball began to move on its own, as if there was something inside that wanted to break out.

  Fang Yun's face smiled even more intensely, he had previously intentionally used his words to provoke Bi Anxi, letting her attack him.

  Then he can block Beyoncé's attack with a fireball, and he is confident that Beyoncé's three-tenths strength cannot break through the fireball, which is also proven by the fact.

  As long as Beyoncé can't break through the fireball, the fire spirit will start to devour Beyoncé's Dou Qi, thereby allowing his fire spirit technique to speed up its completion.

  As expected, after absorbing Beyonce's aura, the Fire Spirit Technique has almost been completed. If not for this step, it would have taken at least three more quarters of an hour to complete.

  Suddenly, a flame palm emerged from the fireball, and everyone's eyes widened. Yu Wushuang and Yu Fengnian opened their mouths so wide that they could almost fit a fist in, and their eyeballs nearly fell to the ground.

  Gradually, a human-shaped fire man emerged from the fireball and floated in front of Fang Yun.

  The face of this fire man is not clear, and only the five senses can be seen vaguely. The whole body is burning with fierce flames, and the body is about the same size as an adult.

  "Sister... what is that..." Yufeng Nian stared at the Flame Person in shock, subconsciously swallowing a mouthful of saliva. He had never seen this kind of magic before, not even heard of it.

  "Should be... probably a demon soul... should be..." Yu Wushuang was also uncertain.

  After all, the demon soul and Dou Qi are the same, they will only have it after the fifth stage. She absolutely believes that Fang Yun's magical power is above the fifth stage, and his shape is not uniform. Any shape of the demon soul can be accepted.

  But the demonic soul shouldn't need such a complicated program, the demonic soul and its master are in sync with each other's thoughts, just one thought is enough to summon it, it shouldn't be so slow.

  "Master!" The Flame Man spoke up, his voice low and hoarse, devoid of emotion.

  "He... he spoke... can the demonic soul talk?" Yufeng Nian stuttered, pointing at the flame man, Yu Wushuang's explanation couldn't explain it no matter what.

  The fire spirit summoned by Fang Yun's secret method actually has no thoughts, or rather, it is not a living thing at all. It only possesses certain wisdom and can fight on its own due to the special Dao pattern and secret technique.

  However, compared to Mo Hun or Dou Xin, it's a bit inferior. Because Dou Xin and Mo Hun are connected to the master's soul, naturally manipulating them with ease. But Huo Ling is endowed with wisdom, possessing a certain fighting consciousness on its own, yet unable to empathize like Mo Hun.

  "Go defeat her." Fang Yun pointed at Baitong.

  "You stinky little brat, do you think that's enough to defeat me?" Beyoncé was confident, but facing the fire spirit, she still didn't dare be careless. She had never fought against such an existence before, and even more so, didn't know what this fire spirit's special characteristics were.

  Under Fang Yun's command, Huo Ling didn't hesitate at all. His body drew a fiery arc and charged towards Baitong Si.

  Beyoncé's sword flashed and stabbed swiftly towards Huo Ling, who didn't dodge at all. The sword entered his chest with a clang.

  "This Fire Human is too weak, he can't even withstand a single sword from Beyoncé." Yufeng Nian said disdainfully, seeing the fire spirit in the middle, feeling great joy in his heart.

  However, Beyoncé didn't show a hint of excitement. With a swift slash of her sword, she split the Fire Spirit's chest open and quickly retreated.

  Huǒ Líng had no pain, not even a hint of influence. The wound from the sword's slash healed instantly, and with a fiery fist, he charged towards Bixiao.

  "Not even a scratch, what an incredible demonic soul!" Yufeng Nian couldn't help but secretly admire Huo Ling's strength, despite his opponent being extremely fearful.

  "That's not a demon soul, it might be some unknown magic..." Yu Wusong said seriously, his eyes fixed on the fire spirit: "Demon souls can't speak, and they're definitely not immune to physical attacks."

  Beyoncé is now in a desperate situation, she finds that any of her attacks are ineffective against the fire spirit, and every time the fire spirit attacks, she can only barely withstand it.

  On the one hand, Beyoncé can only use 30% of her strength, and Huo Ling will absorb Dou Qi attacks and convert them into her own energy.

  Fang Yun watched for a while, then sighed and said: "You play with it slowly, I'll go have lunch."

  "Wait... what is this thing..." Beyoncé's words were cut off as Huo Ling threw another punch at her face.

  Beyoncé hastily dodged Huo Ling's attack, in fact, Huo Ling's attack was not difficult to resist, if compared in terms of strength, Huo Ling only had fifth-grade strength, but for any attack immunity and absorption of Dou Qi, it made Beyoncé feel pressure.

  At this moment, Beyoncé can't kill Huo Ling, and Huo Ling can't hurt Beyoncé either. The two are in a stalemate on the deck.

  Fang Yun smiled and turned his head, saying: "Stinky girl, as long as you don't use your Qi, it won't take half an hour for it to exhaust its energy and disappear. Don't say any more... I'll go eat first."

  Yu Wusong shook his head repeatedly as he watched from the side, this looked like Fang Yun bullying Bi Ao in every way. This was the first time he had seen such a decisive duel, and Fang Yun actually directly pointed out the weakness of Huo Ling.

  Beyoncé was so angry that her teeth itched, and finally she threw her sword to the ground: "I won't fight anymore... I won't fight you, you rascal."