Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor-Chapter 933 - 85: The Egg Cracks

The Magic Fire Phoenix of Yun Sheng is by no means an ordinary phoenix; it’s Yun Sheng’s condensation of the Elf Karma Fire’s power. Not only can it melt a Demon Beast’s body, but even the toughest Purple Gold Ore can be turned into molten iron.

Landing on a human, one can only imagine the feeling.

"Ah—" Hei Linlin’s piercing scream echoed.

At the same time, the fighting spirit Qilin was being gnawed at by the Centipede Ant General and its ant soldier descendants, its fighting spirit continuously waning.

Fire Feathers fell onto her body and face, melting flesh instantly.

High above, Director Song was squaring off with Ye Beiming; he had initially thought that Hei Linlin, with her "Qilin’s Fury," would easily slay Yun Sheng.

Little did he know, looking down at the battle on the ground, Director Song couldn’t help but feel enraged.

It was a one-sided situation!

Yun Sheng was like the Fire God incarnate, brandishing her Magic Wand, as the Fire Phoenix screeched.

Hei Linlin, covered in blood, was forced into evasion.

Despicable Heavenly Fox Mixed Blood!

Director Song was just about to dive down when a fierce Wind Blade slashed toward him.

Ye Beiming coldly said, "Your opponent is me!"

Though he was engaged in a fierce battle high in the sky, his heart was concerned with Yun Sheng on the ground; watching her gradually excel in battle, Ye Beiming’s heart swelled with pride.

His woman could never be a pushover, to be kneaded and toyed with at will.

Kill!

Crush them utterly, overturning heaven and earth; what of the Hei Qilin Clan’s fury!

"Ye Beiming, your opponent is I, the Crown Prince."

There was a heavy thud, and Dugu Xiu was once again struck by Ye Beiming’s kick.

"How is your strength increasing so quickly!" Dugu Xiu panted heavily, despite both being Martial Emperors, he found himself only passively defending.

"That owes thanks to the Kirin King Blood Crystals of the Hei Qilin Clan. Over the past three days, I’ve fused three Kirin Blood Crystals for today’s battle," Ye Beiming said with a sinister smile.

"What! One a day!"

Dugu Xiu was struck as if by lightning, even Director Song couldn’t help but feel shocked inside. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The Kirin King Blood Crystal is extremely advantageous for enhancing cultivation and strengthening health, especially when used by the Qilin Clan, doubling the effects.

But not everyone can fuse the Kirin Blood Crystals.

Even Qilin warriors with physical prowess surpassing the Human Clan can only begin to fuse the first Kirin Blood Crystal after reaching the Martial Saint Realm.

The reason Dugu Xiu is stronger than the veteran Martial Emperor Yun Bahe is due to having fused Kirin Blood Crystals.

With Director Song’s help, Dugu Xiu forcibly fused three Kirin Blood Crystals.

But that was only three.

Upon learning the secret of the Kirin Blood Crystals, Ye Beiming forcibly fused four.

A few days prior, when he learned Yun Sheng was to be executed, he knew only through a bloody battle could he save Yun Sheng. He understood that he must fuse more blood crystals, temporarily elevating his body to the peak of Martial Emperor, potentially to Martial God Realm, to contend with Director Song.

"Three... a mere three days three," Director Song muttered to himself.

Even he has only fused six Kirin Blood Crystals, and that was over sixty to seventy years of gradual fusion.

Fusing blood crystals, tearing bone and skin, the pain far beyond ordinary tolerance.

Yet Ye Beiming forced himself through it.

No wonder he was nearly late for the noon execution.

"Xiu’er, withdraw, you are indeed not his match," Director Song intercepted Dugu Xiu, seven Kirin Blood Crystals being rare even among the Hei Qilin Clan.

Even the most outstanding Hei Yao among hundreds of generations of the Hei Qilin Clan Leaders only fused ten blood crystals.

But if one believes merely fusing more blood crystals guarantees victory, they’re gravely mistaken.

"Ye Beiming, I ask once more, are you willing to follow me back to the Bahuang Continent?" Director Song eyed Ye Beiming, hoping for a satisfactory reply.

Ye Beiming’s actions gave his answer; his whole body twisted with muscles, black fighting spirit erupting like a volcanic explosion from within.

"Then go die!" Director Song roared furiously, fighting spirit surged like flames, enveloping him entirely.

In the sky, a second black sun seemed to appear, Director Song wholly enshrouded by black light.

As the flame-like fighting spirit formed, a sound like the earth roaring resonated, black fighting spirit within Dean Song erupted.

Black fighting spirit transformed into sharp sword beams, weaving through the air, hovering around Director Song.

Director Song pointed his right hand skyward, launching the fighting spirit swords towards Ye Beiming.

Ye Beiming’s black clothing exploded instantly, shattering as the sword beams pierced towards his heart, when suddenly an Earth Shield surfaced, blocking the fighting spirit swords.

A muffled sound echoed as the Earth Shield shattered, Ye Beiming’s body trembled, feeling a sharp pain in his chest.

Though the sword beam didn’t pierce him directly, it had injured his internal organs.

Soon followed by more fighting spirit swords, like Thunder Shock, like raindrops, akin to a mage unleashing Fire Flame Burst.

"Whiz whiz whiz---"

Yun Sheng heard the disturbance in the sky and couldn’t help looking up.

As she looked, her small face turned pale.

Such domineering fighting spirit exists!

The sky, shrouded in shadowy clouds, like stars, streaked with countless sword shadows, each targeting Ye Beiming’s vital areas.

"Spurt"

A fighting spirit arrow pierced Ye Beiming’s shoulder, blood beads scattering like disconnected pearls.

A sudden, sharp pain in his heart, sharper than when Yun Sheng endured Soul Dreaming’s agony.

"It’s all your fault! Uncle Song actually resorted to ’Ten Thousand Swords Piercing the Heart;’ if he would marry me, he’d be the most noble Kirin Clan Leader," Hei Linlin witnessed this scene; her heart ached, yet she felt a twisted delight.

Hei Linlin glanced at Yun Sheng, seeing that even the most unshaken would now change expressions. Her Magic Wand, waving like a Spiritual Snake, abruptly stopped.

Like locusts, fighting spirit swords angrily assaulted Ye Beiming again and again.

Fear gripped Yun Sheng’s heart.

At this moment, an eerie black fire enveloped Hei Linlin; she focused on Yun Sheng, who was dazed and wielded a black fighting energy big sword, fiercely swinging it at her.

Above, Ye Beiming’s brow twitch suggested he sensed something amiss.

He looked down.

"No—"

Ye Beiming’s piercing shout jolted Yun Sheng awake, and nearing her ears, death’s presence loomed close; that fighting energy saber was but inches from Yun Sheng’s nose.

"Bo Bo, little master!"

Yun Sheng felt herself being struck aside by a force.

A pink egg shape blocked that fatal blow.

At the critical moment, Bobbie voluntarily exited Fusion state, shielding Yun Sheng from a lethal strike.

Crack.

A crisp sound.

A warm fluid leaked from Bobbie’s egg body.