The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path immediately attempted to activate the Teleportation Talisman.
He felt an intense stabbing pain in his mind.
Lu Changsheng unleashed the Mental Grindstone once more, mercilessly crushing and annihilating the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path’s spirit.
Although the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path had a strong mental will,
being shrouded by Lu Changsheng’s Flame Flow while simultaneously enduring the grinding of the Mental Grindstone,
it was simply impossible for him to activate the Heavenly Mountain Seal under such circumstances. It was unimaginably difficult!
"Lu Changsheng, must you push me to the brink of death?"
"This place is merely a hundred miles from the Purple Sun Immortal Sect’s stronghold. I can inform some friends from the sect, and they will arrive soon. Then, you will undoubtedly die!"
"All this trouble just for a small reward from Wang Yun—it’s not worth risking your life!"
The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path spoke hurriedly.
It was evident that he was panicking.
For the first time, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path felt that his impulsive decision to come here was a mistake.
He had been too confident, to the point of arrogance.
The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path felt regret.
Why, knowing that Wang Yun would bring a Dao Foundation expert to confront him, did he dare come alone?
Had he brought along three or five friends, he definitely wouldn’t have fallen into the precarious situation he was in now.
But now, it was too late for regret.
"Undoubtedly die?" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴo(v)elFɪre.ɴet
Lu Changsheng shook his head but didn’t say a word.
He continued to push the Divine Skill Flame Flow.
His actions clearly conveyed his stance.
He must slay the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path!
Finally, the Heavenly Mountain Seal’s radiance was breached by Flame Flow’s assault.
The powerful Heavenly Mountain Seal magical treasure was swiftly overwhelmed by countless strands of Flame Flow, and cracks began to appear on its surface.
First came one crack, then a second, then a third...
Finally, the Heavenly Mountain Seal shattered.
Numerous cracks spread across the Heavenly Mountain Seal like a spider’s web.
Soon after, it disintegrated with a thunderous crash.
"My Heavenly Mountain Seal..."
The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path’s face turned red with rage, his expression twisting.
His Array Flag had already been destroyed, and now even his Heavenly Mountain Seal magical treasure was ruined.
What could he possibly use to resist Lu Changsheng’s Flame Flow now?
The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path tried to say something further.
But the Mental Grindstone relentlessly obliterated his spirit, leaving him unable to muster any resistance.
With a miserable scream, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path’s body was instantly swallowed by Flame Flow.
Everything fell quiet.
The surroundings became incomparably still.
Wang Yun stared at the void where the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path had been consumed by Flame Flow, her gaze dazed.
"The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path... is dead?"
Wang Yun murmured softly.
As if she couldn’t believe her eyes.
But this was the truth.
After the Flame Flow passed, the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path’s body completely vanished, leaving no trace of his presence.
Moreover, it wasn’t because he had used the Teleportation Talisman to escape.
Dead without a complete corpse!
Completely annihilated, reduced to ashes!
Such is the power of Flame Flow!
One of the pinnacle composite divine techniques.
Divine Skill Flame Flow at the perfection stage held power far beyond Lu Changsheng’s expectations.
Even the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path’s Heavenly Mountain Seal magical treasure was crushed to pieces.
And his Array Flag had proven completely ineffective at containing Flame Flow.
"The power of a composite divine technique tempered by the Three Dao Laws is truly terrifying," Lu Changsheng marveled.
"And this is merely the Three Dao Laws. What about techniques derived from four laws, five laws, or even six laws?"
"How inconceivably powerful must the most pinnacle composite divine techniques be?"
"Additionally, I’ve heard that composite divine techniques are deeply connected to divine skills. Divine techniques can be considered shadows of divine skills, carrying about one percent of their full power. If divine techniques are already this fearsome, just how terrifying must genuine divine skills be?"
Even in his heart, Lu Changsheng couldn’t help but feel a surge of awe.
Although Flame Flow was his own creation, this was the first time Lu Changsheng had used it in battle against an enemy.
Lu Changsheng hadn’t yet grasped the full extent of Flame Flow’s power.
A pinnacle composite divine technique born from the Three Dao Laws possessed absolutely earth-shattering power.
In the realm of Dao Foundation, experts built a foundation on laws, and especially on divine techniques forged from laws. These were the key to contending with the Foundation Establishment Taoist Monarchs of the immortal path!
Once martial artists reached the Divine Power Realm, they no longer feared even the experts of the immortal path.
Lu Changsheng flew to Wang Yun’s side.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, you’ve witnessed it with your own eyes. The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path has been slain by me," Lu Changsheng said calmly.
Wang Yun came back to her senses, took a deep breath, then pulled out four porcelain bottles from her bosom.
"Here are the remaining four drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood, take them," Wang Yun said directly, tossing the bottles to Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng opened and inspected each bottle, then nodded in satisfaction. "Good! The transaction between us is complete. Now, let’s leave. Quickly return to the Heavenly Sect in the Ancient Domain, otherwise, if the Purple Sun Immortal Sect pursues us, it could indeed be troublesome."
With that, the two departed swiftly.
Moments later, several Foundation Establishment Taoist Monarchs arrived from the direction of the Purple Sun Immortal Sect’s stronghold.
"This is the location where the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path issued his distress call."
"But we seem to have arrived too late. The Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path has likely met with disaster."
"With the strength of the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path, if he was unable to win, how is it possible he couldn’t escape? Who could he have encountered?"
"It’s highly likely that the Taoist Monarch of Mountain Path suffered a calamity. Look at these fragments on the ground—aren’t they pieces of the Heavenly Mountain Seal?"
"What? Even the Heavenly Mountain Seal was shattered into fragments..."
The group of Foundation Establishment Taoist Monarchs couldn’t help but feel a chill in their hearts. They exchanged glances, clearly seeing the unease in each other’s eyes.