Chapter 45: Finger of Infinite Tribulation (Part 2)
"There are still three fish that slipped through the net!"
The Master Fuji from Hanhai Pavilion said with some surprise, his triangular eyes that had been squinting suddenly flashed with light, and he made a palm print towards Feng Jinghong and the others. In an instant, a giant palm of vitality struck from the air.
"Master Ye, please take them away first. Remember our agreement and don't be impulsive!"
Feng Jinghong pushed Ye Qingxin and the others away, jumped into the air, and waved his left and right hands rapidly. A dark yellow halo slowly appeared behind his head, while his hands slowly turned into crystal red.
"Finger of immeasurable calamity, finger of earthly calamity!"
As Feng Jinghong shouted loudly, he pointed out his left index finger flatly, and the bright red giant finger appeared again. He defeated the giant vitality palm with one finger and pointed it towards the three-sect Nascent Soul Master who was sitting cross-legged.
"Hey, this technique is quite subtle. It can actually fight enemies across levels!"
Master Fuji let out a soft moan, with a flash of greed in his eyes. He suddenly flew up, opened his mouth and spat out a dark blue bead. He stretched out his hand, and the bead was spinning smoothly, with wisps of icy blue aura.
It overflowed from the beads, and instantly, Feng Jinghong felt a chill all over her body, as if her whole body was trapped in icy water.
"This bead must be this old ghost's magic weapon. It's really powerful. It's so powerful before it even reaches the body!" Feng Jinghong muttered in her heart. She turned to look at the retreating figures of Ye Qingxin and others, and she suddenly felt at ease.
He came down and used all his true power to drive away the cold feeling.
"Why should Zhenren Fuji go to such great lengths to deal with a junior foundation builder and still need to take out your Xuanming True Water Bead? If you are unable to do so, I don't mind helping you!"
A red-faced old man from Zhenyang Mountain saw the power of Feng Jinghong's finger, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he saw Master Fuji flying up, he naturally refused to let him capture Feng Jinghong first.
Flash, also appear in mid-air.
"Our three factions are now allies, and I can't sit back and watch. I should do my part to deal with this kid!"
The old woman in black clothes at Xuan Bingmen could no longer sit still, so she rose into the air and stood behind Feng Jinghong.
The three of them formed a "pin" shape, surrounding Feng Jinghong, but no one paid him any attention, all their eyes were on the other two Yuanying old monsters.
"I didn't expect that Zhenyang Mountain and Xuanbingmen, which are located in the blessed land of Baoshan, would also like this boy's fingering skills. Haha, I thought I was the only overseas barbarian who has never seen the world!"
While Master Fuji urged the Xuan Ming True Water Bead to face the bright red giant finger, he laughed at the two Nascent Soul old monsters from Zhenyang Mountain and Xuan Bingmen.
When Feng Jinghong saw the three people showing signs of infighting over his immeasurable calamity finger, he felt happy. When none of the three people focused on him, he pointed his left hand towards the giant finger and slowly rushed towards it.
Master Fuji's giant finger suddenly increased in speed and collided with the dark blue bead in just the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
The moment the dark blue bead was hit by the giant finger, a black light suddenly shot up from the ground and hit the Xuanming True Water Bead hard.
"Yinmoxiesha!"
The three Nascent Soul stage old monsters looked at the black light, their expressions suddenly changed, and they exclaimed at the same time!
"Ah, no!"
The dark blue Xuanming True Water Bead was hit by the black light and instantly turned into an ink-black bead. Fuer Zhenren's face was filled with panic. He pinched the Xuanming True Water Bead in his hand and was about to withdraw the Xuanming True Water Bead.
Woo!
The black Xuanming True Water Bead let out a loud roar, and the icy blue light flashed again, but in just one breath, it turned black again, and the whole bead roared into the ground and disappeared.
"Boy, I want you to pay with your life!" Master Fuji watched his magic weapon Xuan Ming True Water Bead being corroded by Yin Mo Xie Sha, his triangular eyes instantly turned red, and he roared and rushed towards Feng Jinghong!
"The finger of immeasurable calamity, the finger of human calamity! Go!"
Of course, Feng Jinghong couldn't just sit back and wait for death, so he used his infinite calamity finger again, pointing at Master Fuji.
After performing the three movements of the Infinite Tribulation Finger, the dark-yellow halo behind Feng Jinghong's head also faded, making it almost invisible to the naked eye.
"ah!"
The furious Master Fuji was hit by the finger of immeasurable calamity. He howled like a beast, tore his Taoist robes, and threw himself naked at the red-faced old man in Zhenyang Mountain.
"I didn't expect that the three fingering methods of heaven, earth and man all have different magical effects. It seems that my trip to Lanyuan Cave and Heaven has a good chance. If I can escape today, I will definitely collect my luck and work hard to practice this "Infinite Tribulation Finger"!"
Feng Jinghong watched the red-faced old man fighting with the already crazy Master Fuji, then somersaulted and fled in the opposite direction where Ye Qingxin and others left.
"Boy, where are you going?"
Of course, the old woman in black clothes at Xuan Bingmen couldn't let Feng Jinghong slip away so easily. She waved her sleeves and chased after her on the breeze.
The strength of the old monster at the Nascent Soul stage was really strong. Feng Jinghong escaped thousands of miles away. Before he could rejoice, he saw the old woman in black clothes coming on the wind a hundred feet away. She smiled bitterly in her heart and performed two somersaults.
The shape disappears again.
"Boy, don't even think that you can escape from me. Not to mention your wonderful body skills, just those two unparalleled fingering skills, I will not allow you to leave this place alive!"
Feng Jinghong, who had just taken a few deep breaths, heard the hoarse cry of the old woman again: "With your cultivation in the Foundation Establishment stage, you can be proud of yourself when you blocked the two attacks of Master Yuanying with your magical fingering skills.
, I have been cultivating for more than 600 years, and you are the first person in the Mortal Realm who can compete with the Yuanshi Realm monks. As long as you hand over your fingering and body magic powers, I can give you a whole corpse!"
"Humph, old witch, stop dreaming. As long as I don't die today, I will kill all three of your factions in the future, and the blood will flow like a river, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"
Feng Jinghong gritted her teeth, kept circulating her real power, and performed somersault cloud again.
"Hmph, you are just a foundation builder, how could you possibly escape from me!"
The old woman came faster this time, and Feng Jinghong heard her hoarse voice just as she stabilized her body.
"Xuanbing Palm!"
An extremely cold palm force rubbed Feng Jinghong's right arm. By the time he escaped thousands of miles away, his whole body had turned into an ice sculpture. The real power in his body could no longer flow, and he could not perform Somersault Cloud. What was even more terrifying was that
The cold force almost froze Feng Jinghong's brain, and his thinking froze.
"Boy, let's see where you run. If you can escape seven thousand miles from me, not to mention the foundation-building monks, you are also the first among the golden elixir monks! If you don't give up your skills, then I
Let you repay the feeling of searching for your soul."
The old woman in black clothes walked over with a ferocious smile, raised her pale right hand, and her index finger flashed a faint purple light, and she was about to tap Feng Jinghong's forehead.
"Oh, that's all. I thought we could survive for a while with the help of the Buddha Kingdom in our hands. I didn't expect that you would have such a bad fate just after you embarked on the path of cultivation. Fortunately, you are also blessed with great luck. That's all. After today, our teacher
We will never see each other again."
A long sigh sounded from Feng Jinghong's mind. It turned out to be the black and white masters who had been unable to contact him in the Blue Garden Cave.
"Master, is that you?"
"You kid, you don't give me any peace of mind. You provoked the monks from Yuanshi Realm so early. Although she is just an ant in our eyes, how can you deal with it now? Forget it, I should have disappeared here long ago.
Between heaven and earth, I may be able to protect you from this disaster if I live to this day!"
"Master, can you save me? That's great. My family's revenge has not been avenged, and my master has been massacred again. What's more, I haven't completed the instructions of the two masters. I really don't want to die now!"
"Relax your mind and don't resist at all. Your Master Hei and I want to lend you your body!"
When Feng Jinghong heard this, she immediately calmed down and stopped thinking about anything.
"Boom!"
The ice cubes on Feng Jinghong's body suddenly cracked, and the old woman's hand in black clothes stopped in mid-air, gaping at Feng Jinghong with an evil smile on her face.
"Impossible, not to mention your cultivation level with my Xuanbing Palm, even the Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't be able to rush away within a few seconds after being hit by me!"
The old woman cried out in surprise.
"Hey, little baby, you are just a Nascent Soul monk, but you dare to talk to me like this. It's your fate today that insists on hunting down my disciple. Now, you can go and die!"
Feng Jinghong's face turned half white and half black. He waved his left hand and the Demon Sword appeared in his hand. It instantly became three feet long and pierced the chest of the old woman in black.
"Senior, please let me go. I don't dare to do it anymore, never again!"
The old woman in black didn't seem to feel any pain. She looked at Feng Jinghong's strange face and begged in a low voice.
"It's too late. Only the two of us can control this body together. How can we let you go? Die!"
Feng Jinghong's left hand struck with the Demon Sword, and half of the old woman's body split open. Her bright red heart split into two halves, and a baby the size of a fist flew out of her body. It was the Nascent Soul of the old woman in black. Only the baby was visible.
The red light on his face flashed and then disappeared into the air.
"How dare you show off your teleportation skills!"
Feng Jinghong smiled coldly and stabbed behind him with a sword in his backhand.
"ah!"
A harsh scream came from behind him, Feng Jinghong turned around with a sneer, looked at Yuanying who was pierced by the Demon Sword, and smiled evilly.
"You should never, never should, mess with my disciple, let alone chase him!"
"Senior, I know I was wrong. Please let me go. Please let me go. I have been practicing for more than 600 years to get to where I am today. Since my practice is not easy, please let me go!"
"Hehe, it took more than 600 years to cultivate to Nascent Soul. Your qualifications are really good... But this sword of my disciple needs your dedication. In the future, this sword will be powerful in the six realms, so you deserve to die!"
After Feng Jinghong finished speaking, she rubbed her hands together, and black energy suddenly appeared on the Demon Sword. A small jade-colored snake swam out from the black energy and swallowed the Nascent Soul in one gulp.
Feng Jinghong looked at the jade snake swallowing the Nascent Soul of the old woman in black. Her half-black and half-white face smiled sinisterly. She took the Demon Sword and cut her left palm, dripping the blood into the mouth of the jade snake.
"Roar!"
The one-foot-long jade snake sucked enough blood, flew out from the black air surrounding the Demon Sword, and instantly transformed into a hundred-foot-long giant snake. Except for the back, the entire snake body became blood red, and the rest of the snake's body was still jade-colored.
The giant snake roared loudly, its body danced wildly, sweeping up the endless vitality of heaven and earth, and pounced hard on Feng Jinghong.
"Hmph, even if I have an incarnation, I dare to devour the master! The Demon Ancestor appeared as a saint and gave me a heart of wisdom, nourishing my soul with my spirit, and using my Demon Sword to channel spirits!"
Feng Jinghong looked at the giant snake with its bloody mouth open, smiled coldly, pointed out, and the black energy of the Demon Sword rose and swallowed the giant snake.
"Boy, we can only do so much for you. You have to walk your own path in the future. Take care!"
Feng Jinghong looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, sighed, and suddenly disappeared into the night sky.