Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1213: Golden Light Shines

As Ye Fengsheng finished speaking, the golden eyes of the white fox were immediately surrounded by a group of cultivators, emitting dazzling, substantial golden light, the ferocity of which only those who had encountered it knew.

Amidst countless screams, the corpses of the group were separated. In the place illuminated by the golden light, their bodies seemed to evaporate, suddenly disappearing. Later, they fell from the sky, eyes closed, losing vitality amidst the dust kicked up from the ground.

A single glance was enough to terrify all cultivators—how powerful this fierce beast was before it died!

"Wretched creature, I shall return to the Primordial Sect to deal with you today!"

With those forceful words, another elder rose into the air, his sleeves and robes fluttering gently as his spiritual power condensed into countless short green blades, with a powerful wind churning before him. With a "whoosh," it erupted like a swarm of giant hornets from the nest, blanketing half the sky!

Evidently, the dense explosion generated by the powerful wind and short green blades would not intimidate the white fox, who claimed pride over the world. As its golden light surged in its pupils, four tails and three white patches danced chaotically behind one golden plate and four opposing surfaces, like grapes, climbing like vines, causing the vigorous wind-slashing leaves to tremble intensely even in mid-air, obliterating them into nothing, shaking out spiritual waves. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Feces Pass."

The expanding halo swiftly spread in the night sky, producing countless visible bubbles that wobbled toward the surrounding cultivators.

These bubbles appeared very slow and uncontrollable. They danced with the night wind, but in fact, they were momentary. When immersed in the bubbles' illusion, one emitted a blazing heat.

"Crack."

Alongside that crisp sound came a series of continuous explosions. Each explosion brought a wave of heat filled with bubbles. Layer upon layer, soon the difficult little stream by the cliff would be enveloped in a hot and dry area.

The elder initiating this operation naturally realized the power contained within the bubbles. Blue elves constantly emerged from his palms, forming a thick energy shield in front of him to isolate the bubbles. However, under the continuous impact of endless bubbles, the originally rich blue gradually faded and brightened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the bottom of Tian Nan Stream, being not deep enough, would be dispersed by the high temperature contained in the bubbles.

The elder of Guiyuan Sect felt a chill around him, driven by the great heat, his expression slightly changing. At present, this white fox is very difficult to handle, not only possessing a powerful kingdom but also having more attack methods than ordinary fierce creatures. It's speculated that these bubbles are used to alter the terrain and adapt to battles. If successful, the situation they'll face next may not be about offense or defense!

In case of any accidents, I'm afraid even I will be harmed here!

"Not long to go! The white fox will be okay in the future, but it cannot be destroyed here."

This thought flashed in his mind. The elder was already preparing to retreat. He decided to dodge but was blocked by the white fox appearing behind him. He fell to the ground like a meteor. Before he could stand up, the body of the white fox trod on him.

The sound of bones, blood, and flesh being squeezed into a stew reached all the monks at the entrance, making their hair and hands stand upright, colder, and unable to muster any courage to capture and kill the white fox.

In the night, the white fox stood up, shaking its four tails, howling at the moon like a demon.

"Now!"

A voice next to Dongfang Hong's ear rang out. He turned around to see Elder Xu standing at the top of Core Formation by the entrance. Nevertheless, he saw his face was ferocious, his voice shrunk to an inch. After a moment, it appeared behind the white fox. His blue elves curled in his palms as he aimed a shot at the white fox howling at the sky.

The momentum of the blue fist seal was so great it looked like a shell flying from a room. After the eardrums vibrated violently in the air, it fell on the white fox's head. The white fox, unprepared, dragged its body like a terrestrial elephant across the ground, plowing a large pit before bouncing back to Tian Nan Stream.

The cultivators' eyes were filled with excitement and exhilaration, while Old Xu, shot out from the force of the punch, flew several hundred miles in the air, banging hard against me with a "Are you not afraid of death?"

It was impossible not to see the joy the white fox showed with its swift increase in power. Ye Fengsheng's face rarely had a hint of seriousness as he solemnly looked at her. "Sealing is a shortcut, but you can't always take shortcuts. Without a solid foundation, the divine power of True Mountain will turn you into a killer machine without wisdom."

Then Ye Fengsheng asked, "Do you remember what you just did?"

The white fox hesitated, gold eyes showing a moment of daze, until finally shaking its head in denial.

"The outpouring power comes with a pause period. If during this pause period, seals are not used, next time there won't be any bruises. You'd better consider early on and give me an accurate guarantee."

Ye Feng's voice suddenly stopped, saying, "Let me escape first."

I'm joking. Now, even if the white fox was right, it could only resist and remain invincible. If the power of True Mountain continues to erode Ying Luo's spirit, the body carrying memories will merely become a tool under the great evil spirit, an unfeeling killing machine. Escaping life's peril is preferable to this sort of thing happening prematurely.

The white fox hesitated for a long time as if weighing gains and losses, ultimately shaking her head in refusal, shaking her head under Ye Fengsheng's unfamiliar gaze.

Ye Fengsheng had no choice. Since it was Ying Luo's decision, he couldn't interfere. He just stood up to stretch. He raised his head, sensing the presence of those people on the cliff. He prepared to leave quietly.

Ying Luo wished to die but didn't want to die. She could not die until she returned to the great clan and found the traitor.

Ye Feng found an appropriate opportunity, shook off, stood up to leave, but the white tiger slipped in, grasping the cuff.

Ye Feng realized, looking down, saying, "What do you intend to do? This is your choice; I didn't force you to die. I forced you to save my life, but also gave you an unprecedented chance. We've been cleared. Now I've saved your life again. Whatever you do, I don't owe you any favors. Now you want to commit suicide, but still have to drag me down."

The white fox remained silent, its few cries slowly releasing Ye Feng's pant cuff.

There was a bit of confusion in its gaze. Ye Fengsheng didn't know what was troubling the white fox, as it was proud and always looked down on him. Had he known, he might have already left, the two unrelated. Yet seeing the helpless look of the white fox reminded Ye Fengsheng of Qiu Yun always mentioning the white fox's whereabouts. If it died here, Qiu Yun would be distressed.

Then he slowly bent down and took the white fox into his arms. He said, "I'll seal you now, then tell me what you'll encounter. If you can help me, I'll assist you once. If you can't, I'll remove several seals. I'll preserve some of True Mountain's energy at a constant threshold you can endure. It might be slower, but there won't be any risk to life."