ened before. It's certain that all parties involved have reached an understanding long ago, and they might even have established rules for this.Moreover, Lingzhuzi and the Great Shaman are both great...'Boom!'
From time to time, deafening roars echoed across the sea.
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Two figures chased each other, and wherever they passed, huge waves arose.
The two-headed hound had become much worse for wear than before. Its fur was matted and tangled, with several blackened patches visible. Its breath came in ragged gasps as it fled, occasionally pausing to glance back over its shoulder.
After using the Three-Shadow Divine Ability three times, it had created a considerable distance between itself and the man in black armor. However, what worried the two-headed dog was that the man in black armor wouldn't leave, always hovering far behind it, unable to shake him off.
On the other hand, the man in black armor grew increasingly confident, already regarding the two-headed hound as his sure prize.
At this time, he suddenly accelerated, pursuing at top speed, but saw the two-headed hound repeating its old tricks and splitting into six figures again.
"You lowly beast, do you think I'm helpless just because the spiritual water in my bamboo tube is gone I want to see how many times you can use your Shadow Splitting Technique before running away!"
The black-armored man roared in anger, and the treasure mirror's illusory image rose again from above his head. He found it quite strenuous to wield this treasure mirror, but seeing the two-headed hound fleeing further and further away, the black-armored man could no longer afford to be bothered.
Moreover, the two-headed hound had been pursued for so long that it was nearing exhaustion. It was precisely the right time to use the magic mirror.
The precious mirror slowly turned, then stopped on the third two-headed dog on the left side. It easily found the body of the two-headed dog.
The black-armored man let out a cold laugh, raising his black spear, ready to pursue. Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he abruptly turned his head toward the back. To his astonishment, a blue light flashed from the direction of Cold Flame Island, clearly a sign that the Cold Flame was erupting!
“Winter Frozen Flame!”
The black-armored man gasped in astonishment.
With a sense of duty weighing upon him, seeing the anomaly in Dong Ming's cold flames, he no longer had time to pursue the two-headed hound. Without hesitation, he turned and flew towards Han Yan Island.
Not long after, a figure clad in black armor appeared in the sky above Han Yan Island, his face ashen as he looked down.
The eruption of the cold flame was centered on Cold Flame Island, freezing the surrounding sea surface. In just a short time, the ice layer had already reached several meters deep, demonstrating the formidable power of the cold flame.
In the depths of winter, the cold flames flared inexplicably, erupting one after another.
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The black-armored man hurriedly took out the jade talisman, just about to send a message, but saw that the Winter Ming Cold Flame inexplicably began to subside again. His movements faltered for a moment, and a look of suspicion appeared on his face...
At this time, south of Cold Flame Island.
Qin Sang, Tian Mu Die, and the Two-Headed Hound have already met.
"Well done!"
Qin Sang straddled the two-headed hellhound, stroked its head, and gave it a nod of approval.
After successfully taking away Winter Burial's Cold Flame, Qin Sang was in a very good mood.
The two-headed hellhound reluctantly shook its head, wriggling free from Qin Sang's grasp.
Qin Sang smiled wryly, not taking offense. He gave the two-headed hellhound a few spirit pills and looked up at the vast sea of demons, his voice low, "I wonder if this will disturb the island master of Huntian Island... We can't go back the way we came, we have to bypass Huntian Island. Taking some risks is nothing, let's go straight to Duyan Island. It'll be a bit tiring for you..."
He held the fire orb in his hand. He hadn't figured out how to subdue the cold flame yet, and dared not put away the Ten Directions King Yama Banner. He could only ride on the two-headed hound's back.
For some unknown reason, the two-headed hound's attitude towards Qin Sang had improved considerably. After swallowing the elixir, it remained silent and dashed away.
Qin Sang watched behind him, confirming that the man in black armor hadn't caught up, before he focused on studying the Winter Nether Cold Flame.
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"Winter Underworld's master is too powerful, this is simply his unique spiritual fire, inseparable from him. No wonder the transformed great demon and the Island Master of Huntian Island are helpless! Even if I had decades, it would be impossible to remove Winter Underworld's aura. What should I do"
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Qin Sang was at a loss, seemingly helpless against the winter frost's flames.
Although the Nine Nether Demon Fire can suppress the Winter Underworld Cold Flame, the two spiritual fires will never be compatible. If Qin Sang attempts to invade or devour the Winter Underworld Cold Flame with the Nine Nether Demon Fire, it will inevitably cause a massive explosion.
“For now, the only plan is to find a way to stabilize the cold flame first. We can't keep it hovering in our hand forever. We can try to subdue it later. Perhaps we can use restrictions…”
Qin Sang pondered silently, a plan forming in her mind.
To stabilize the winter solstice cold flame, one would also need to rely on the power of the Nine Nether Demon Fire.
He held a fireball in one hand and with the other, he drew empty in mid-air. His fingertips shimmered with true essence, a rune appearing instantly. Then, Qin Sang used his divine sense to attract a wisp of Jiuyou Demon Fire, attaching it to the rune.
After dozens of failures, he finally figured out some experience.
The fire ban gradually took shape, as black as ink like the Netherfire, and slowly drifted toward Qin Sang's other palm.
Under Qin Sang's careful control, the fire prohibition pierced through the core of the Nine Nether Demon Fire and attached itself to the surface of the cold flame, sealing it.
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Qin Sang took a deep breath, retracted his divine sense, and extinguished the Nine Nether Demon Fire. Seeing that the Winter Underworld Cold Flame remained stable, a huge stone in his heart fell to the ground. He hurriedly took out a large jade box from the Qianjun Ring and placed the Winter Underworld Cold Flame inside.
Stealing the winter's cold flame, Qin Sang didn't dare to linger for a moment, racing alongside the two-headed hound.
He did not dare to climb Mount Tian. He would rather risk going around and returning to his original route, then heading straight for Duyan Island.
> Return the way you came.
Along the way, he saw large ships sailing. It could be seen that the two clans had indeed reconciled. Qin Sang was familiar with the road, and now with the Hun Yuan Tong Xin Huan, he felt even more at ease, so he didn't board a ship.
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Soon, they reached near Símíng Island. There was no sign of the Lord of Húntián Island pursuing him, so he returned to Dūyǎn Island safely.
Unexpectedly, since the last time I left the island, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye.
Qin Sang was a little dazed, only feeling that these years of wind and rain hunting demon life was like a dream.
He put on his cloak and flew toward Dōkan Island. Halfway there, he encountered a patrol squad. He took out the visiting card of the Qiong Yu Merchant Guild, and the squad immediately let him pass.
“It seems that the influence of Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce is still on the island. I wonder if they have replaced people.”
Qin Sang thought, here, the island of Yan was already within reach.
All the villages and towns on Dogo Island were just as they had been before I left. There was no sign of change, and the conflict between the two clans hadn't reached this place.
"I was worrying too much back then."
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Qin Sang gave a self-deprecating smile, his figure leaping forward and landing before the city gate. He walked into the city, heading towards the location of the Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce from memory.
The headquarters hung with a plaque, cultivators coming and going, everything as usual.
Qin Sang walked to the front of the shop, just about to step inside, when several cultivators came out from it.
Two of the women, their gazes unintentionally swept over Qin Sang. Seeing Qin Sang's attire, a sense of familiarity arose in their hearts.
The two women glanced at each other, their faces filled with surprise. Before their companions could react, one of them darted forward, shielding Qin Sang and suppressing her excitement as she asked, "I beg your pardon, esteemed master, is your Dharma name Qingfeng..."
Qin Sang smiled faintly, interrupting them, "How is it, after years of separation, the two fellow cultivators don't recognize me"
The two women were actually the Wang sisters who had accompanied him on a demon-hunting expedition that year. On their way back, they were ambushed and killed by members of a witch clan, causing them to be separated.
To his surprise, he ran into an acquaintance as soon as he got back. What surprised him even more was that the eldest sister of the Wang sisters had already successfully formed her golden core. He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.
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