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The spiritual power of the Orochi was so dense that Li Xiaoyao, feeling impatient as he sensed the pace of his devouring progress.

Even a whole day and night would not be enough to completely devour and assimilate this soul power.

He tried his best to devour the spiritual power frantically, while swallowing all four Golden Cores into his stomach in one gulp.

Once ingested, the Golden Core instantly transformed into a rich and pure Spiritual Power, spreading towards his limbs and bones.

Li Xiaoyao directed the Golden Cores towards his Dantian, where the third Golden Core was already condensing, now showing an earthy yellow color.

Spiritual Power danced like fairies, those beautiful ribbons, all pouring into the Dantian.

The battle below continued, with Li Yunchen handling Huang Yi easily in a team of two. However, this ease was only temporary, for Huang Yi had not yet cast any spells.

As Li Xiaoyao forcefully broke through on the high ground, his terrifying aura kept emitting, the solemnity and surprise on Huang Yi's face became increasingly intense.

"Can't let this kid continue any longer." Muttering to himself, Huang Yi's face hardened, he repelled Li Tinghai with a punch, then spread his right fist open, instantly condensing an energy ball in his palm, slightly pushing it towards Li Tinghai with his fingers spread.

"Spirit Burst!"

This spell, once cast by Chen Feng, paled in comparison to the power now unleashed by Huang Yi.

The Spiritual Power energy ball, which condensed instantaneously, shot towards Li Tinghai as the low command-like shout rang out, releasing the ball from his grasp.

Li Tinghai's face changed slightly, not daring to meet it head-on, he attempted to dodge with agile steps.

A trace of disdain crossed Huang Yi's mouth, seeing Li Tinghai's intention to dodge, he sneered and controlled the energy ball to explode in advance.

"Bang!"

The energy ball exploded mid-air, its destructive force shaking even the air itself.

Li Tinghai misjudged, clearly not expecting Huang Yi to choose to control the explosion at that moment.

The force of the explosion caused Li Tinghai to stagger backward several steps, his aged face turning slightly pale, a mouthful of blood surged to his throat, almost spraying out.

"Tinghai, are you alright?" Li Yunchen, standing on the other side, asked softly.

Li Tinghai wiped the trace of blood seeping from his mouth, shaking his head, "I'm fine."

Huang Yi looked up at the high ground where the aura was becoming increasingly terrifying, glanced disdainfully at the two men, and said, "With just you two, you think you can stop me? Today, everyone from the Li Family shall die here!"

Li Yunchen's eyes were icy as he responded, "As if your Rakshasa Sect is some kind of renowned clan. Compared with the true Ancient Sects, your Rakshasa Sect is nothing but trash!"

Huang Yi's face darkened, and he laughed ominously, "At least it's more than enough to deal with you!"

"Then let's give it a try." Li Yunchen's aura condensed, and with a fierce shout, he lunged forward like a wolf or a leopard, erupting with a surprising momentum from his aged body.

Suddenly, an extremely alarming aura surged from Li Xiaoyao on the high ground.

A shadowy figure emerged silently from behind Li Xiaoyao, like a ghost or a specter.

That shadowy figure was only vaguely visible, motionless; it was apparent that his right hand held a Broken Sword, and despite the stillness of the figure, it carried a discernibly heart-palpitating aura.

This shadow, much like Li Xiaoyao's own, looked particularly eerie from a distance.

"Can't wait any longer!" The man felt a crisis as the aura continued to grow stronger. Clashing fiercely with Nangong Yan, he agilely rushed towards Li Xiaoyao and pushed his speed to the limit.

Before Nangong Yan could react, the man's firm grip on the Nine-Section Whip sent it lashing towards Li Xiaoyao's head.

"Bastard!" cursed Nangong Yan, yet he angrily discovered that no matter how enraged he was, he could not block the attack before it struck Li Xiaoyao.

"Could it be, this is the end?"

Nangong Yan's heart felt desolate, realizing that this time, he was one step behind.

The man's fierce face grew larger in his vision, as he seemed to see Li Xiaoyao's head explode into a pitiful mess after being struck by his whip.

"Bang!"

Just as the Nine-Section Whip appeared to be about to hit Li Xiaoyao's head, the tip seemed to crash into something solid about three feet in front of Li Xiaoyao, making an explosive sound like a collision before being repelled instantly.

Taken by surprise, the man felt a powerful recoil force travel up the whip to his palm, splitting open the flesh there, blood flowing continuously outwards.

The pain of the wound did not make the man feel unbearable; instead, his eyes burned with rage as he glared at Li Xiaoyao, unable to comprehend how the youth had blocked his attack.

This strike, not to mention Li Xiaoyao, even if it were Nangong Yan himself, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

But the reality was right before his eyes, leaving him with no choice but to believe.

In the midst of his forced breakthrough, an invisible shield of protection seemed to surround Li Xiaoyao. This protection was abnormally strong.

Nangong Yan saw Li Xiaoyao was unharmed and let out a slight surprise, his heart releasing a sigh of relief.

After the man's strike failed, he flicked his wrist, and the Nine-Section Whip suddenly stood straight up as a long rod, planted into the ground. His hands moved agilely, conjuring two energy orbs in his palms and smashing them towards Li Xiaoyao.

"Bang!"

Without any surprises, the energy orbs exploded about three feet in front of Li Xiaoyao, the blast waves not affecting him in the slightest, not even touching a corner of Li Xiaoyao's robes.

The man was truly astonished this time; the situation was just too bizarre.

Nangong Yan had been somewhat worried, but witnessing this scene, he couldn't help but think that the youth had numerous aces up his sleeve, able to protect himself even during a breakthrough.

But of this, Li Xiaoyao himself was unaware.

This invisible protective aura seemed like a natural defense when a caterpillar becomes a butterfly, entirely unconscious.

The man, refusing to accept defeat, relentlessly bombarded Li Xiaoyao with a series of attacks, his frenzied behavior drawing the attention of many below.

Huang Yi glanced sideways, observing that under the man's frenzied assaults, Li Xiaoyao remained completely unscathed, causing him to frown.

After watching closely for a few seconds, the man suddenly discovered an invisible shield outside Li Xiaoyao's body—it was this shield that protected him from harm.

"Damn it, I refuse to believe that I can't kill you!" The man roared, grasping the Nine-Section Whip once more, channeling his Spiritual Power into it before fiercely throwing it at Li Xiaoyao.

Just at this moment, the shadow behind Li Xiaoyao suddenly moved. The shadow wielded a short sword, lightning-fast appeared in front of Li Xiaoyao, lifted the Broken Sword, then viciously slashed downward.

"Clang!"

The Nine-Section Whip was as fragile as dregs, chopped into two pieces, falling to the ground.

The shadow, maintaining a stiff posture, stood beside Li Xiaoyao, seemingly guarding him.

This eerie scene sparked a flicker of fear in the man's heart.