Jiang Fan was not unfamiliar with this.
Space-Time Dust.
A Divine Object sought by those in the Divinity Transformation Realm suffering from the Heavenly Human Five Declines.
It can resist the decay of time and extend life by sixty years.
The decaying body before him could indeed be saved with this item.
The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader was full of regret and venom: "Jiang Fan!"
"The Space-Time Dust I pursued my whole life is to be wasted in your hands!!!"
"I vow to kill all your kin, leaving no living being behind!!!"
The preciousness of this item needs no further explanation.
He kept it for use when he went mad; it was his Life-saving Talisman.
Now, he was forced to use it.
It is not hard to understand the depth of hatred he feels.
Jiang Fan’s body swayed, showing a hint of bitterness on his face.
Even after bringing out the Killing Device, he never expected Jiang Fan to possess the Space-Time Dust!
He could only watch helplessly as the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader swallowed the Space-Time Dust.
The decaying body immediately ceased to deteriorate.
A faint sense of impending death was expelled from his body.
Under the powerful effects of the various Vitality Spirit Pills inside him.
His decayed flesh rapidly regenerated.
But he hated Jiang Fan too much.
Unable to wait for his body to fully regenerate, he clasped his Black Tripod to attack, roaring fiercely with rage:
"I will destroy you!"
Jiang Fan took out the Sky Observation Treasure to block the attack.
Boom!
This angry blow was far more powerful than the one dealt by the Great Yin Sect Master.
The power was immense, far beyond Jiang Fan’s endurance.
Although the Sky Observation Treasure offset seventy percent of the force.
The remaining power still caused his body to crack, and his organs were nearly in tatters.
"Go to hell!"
Jiang Fan’s gaze suddenly became sharp, revealing a trace of madness:
"Just like you!"
In his palm gathered a green flame, which he used to grasp the arm of the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader.
The Netherworld Ghost Fire spread rapidly.
The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader was startled, grimaced: "This fire, it’s not enough to kill me!"
He gritted his teeth.
Directly severed his arm.
Avoiding the threat of the Netherworld Ghost Fire burning his entire body.
The Great Yin Sect Master was wary of the Netherworld Ghost Fire but not to the point of fear.
It shows that once one reaches the Seven Orifice Nascent Soul level, there are ways to rid oneself of this fire.
Besides, those like the Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader, leaders of great sects, have countless methods, more techniques to counteract it.
He easily evaded it here.
The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader sneered: "Humph, a fatal move even at the cost of a limb, yet it failed."
"Aren’t you disappointed?"
Unexpectedly.
Jiang Fan smiled: "Who told you the fatal move was the Netherworld Ghost Fire?"
Hmm?
The Sanqing Mountain Dao Leader’s sneer slightly stiffened, soon realizing something was off.
His body was getting hot.
No, it was starting to burn.
Like a spark rapidly spreading within.