656: Fireball Forbidden Technique (Extra for Alliance Leader Wood White Gold Jade~)_3 656: Fireball Forbidden Technique (Extra for Alliance Leader Wood White Gold Jade~)_3 Fire Buddha’s eyes lit up.
“Stinky brat, it’s about time you died…”
With a flick of his sleeve, he transformed it into a streak of firelight, slashing towards Mo Hua.
Mo Hua exerted all his strength to dodge, but even though he managed to evade, he had nearly exhausted his spiritual power. His movement technique grew unstable, and he tumbled to one side, appearing somewhat disheveled.
But still, Mo Hua bit down on his teeth and scrambled to his feet, racing towards another narrow valley.
“Seeking your own death.”
Fire Buddha sneered coldly and continued to follow Mo Hua into the valley.
Just as it seemed inevitable that Mo Hua would be unable to escape, Fire Buddha launched another fire blade.
In the midst of the dark night, the red fire blade was especially striking, filled with murderous intent.
But just as the fire blade was about to strike Mo Hua, several wind blades suddenly flew out from the sides, completely neutralizing it.
Fire Buddha was taken aback, and as he turned to look, he saw Gu Changhuai standing in the distance, his handsome gaze filled with murderous intent.
Meanwhile, Mo Hua, using up all his energy, activated the Formation.
At the entrance, with a thunderous boom, boulders fell, completely sealing off the valley.
Fire Buddha then understood.
He’d been schemed against by the brat again.
Pretending to be overpowered, leading him step by step over here, and then sealing off the valley.
And inside the valley, a strong foe was waiting for him.
This valley was not inescapable.
But whether climbing the rocks or breaking through the entrance, it would all take time. At least under the watchful eyes of a formidable foe, there would be no chance to escape leisurely.
In other words, it would be either him or Gu Changhuai who would live.
As for that brat…
Fire Buddha looked around, his gaze darkening.
Gone again…
Damn concealment technique!
Annoyed as Fire Buddha was, he couldn’t concern himself with Mo Hua any longer.
The great battle was about to erupt.
Gu Changhuai also knew this might be his last chance to kill Fire Buddha.
If he failed to kill him now, once Fire Buddha escaped and achieved a breakthrough, advancing to the next realm, and reaching Golden Core, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens to kill him later.
After all, what Fire Buddha cultivated was a fearsome Forbidden Technique.
Fire Buddha was also unafraid.
This place was at the edge of the Qianxue State boundary.
If they entered the Fifth Grade Qianxue State boundary, Gu Changhuai could use his Golden Core Treasure without restraint, and Fire Buddha would surely be no match for him.
But here within Qingcheng Mountain, there was still a Second Grade restriction.
If Gu Changhuai couldn’t suppress his cultivation and rashly used the Golden Core Power, the one to die would be Gu Changhuai.
And Fire Buddha could take a step ahead, using Gu Changhuai’s flesh to refine his Forbidden Technique, increasing his Evil Qi.
And that brat…
Once Gu Changhuai died, with no one to protect him, the brat would undoubtedly meet his death too!
Even if he had to use the Meteor Fire Skill, inch by inch, he would blast him out and grind his bones to ash!
Fire Buddha spread his arms, and a rain of fire filled the sky.
Gu Changhuai waved his folding fan, and the wind rolled like a blade.
After a moment, the wind and fire swept through, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.
Spiritual power clashed with Evil Power, spells intertwined and slaughtered non-stop, explosions erupted one after another.
Mo Hua, who was watching from a distance, was petrified with fear.
Fortunately, the valley was quite spacious, and he was hiding rather far away, so for the moment, he was not affected.
He seized the moment to meditate and rest, restoring his Divine Sense and spiritual power.
Mo Hua rested while remaining alert to the commotion in the distance.
Time passed, and Mo Hua opened his eyes to find the fierce battle still raging, and the sky had now turned a faint white.
Mo Hua’s gaze, fully restored in both Divine Sense and spiritual power, turned icy cold.
After 1 p.m., it would be the seventh day.
Also, the last day of his leave.