Chapter 3021: The Lama Rides a Turtle

If she really wanted to focus on defense, relying on the speed of the Thunderclap Flying Horse, it wouldn't be easy to defeat her in a short time.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like tra...The woman in white seemed to be losing strength. Several sets of her celestial artifacts were forcefully taken away by the middle-aged lama. With her first move lost, before she could even use other methods, the surging flames in the void suddenly formed a giant tusked boar. Its mouth opened wide, taking advantage of the situation to swallow the woman in white whole.

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The woman in white let out a painful cry and, in an instant, exploded into a beam of white light. She squeezed through a gap that had just opened and fled in terror, not daring to ride the celestial turtle with the middle-aged lama any longer.

The middle-aged lama was unyielding, chanting "Om Mani Padme Hum" with his mouth. The mantra transformed into a lamasery light and shadow, and with one palm strike, he pressed the woman in white into the depths of heavy water. The woman in white seemed to be severely injured. She didn't struggle much inside and eventually sank, disappearing completely without a trace.

“This middle-aged lama is indeed strong, but this rare opportunity to settle down can't be missed.” Lin Wei chuckled. The middle-aged lama’s strength was comparable to his, but he had Lu Xiaoteng by his side, didn't he Lu Xiaoteng could defeat this formidable middle-aged lama with ease without even needing him to make a move.

"That's true. You go first and hold back the middle-aged lama, I'll cover you from behind and find an opportunity to strike him fatally." Lu Xia Tian said.

“Well then.” Lin Fang was naturally a bit unhappy in his heart, but he had no way to resist Lu Xiaodao’s arrangement. After all, he couldn't match the other’s strength, and the Qingtong Immortal Artifact he relied on most was still under the other party’s restriction.

"Master, the saying goes that saving a life is better than building seven pagodas. This immortal turtle shouldn't be able to only carry the master alone. Allow both of us to rest on the back of the immortal turtle for a while, how about that" Lin Fang approached the middle-aged lama and said loudly.

“Even the celestial turtle finds it difficult to bear this heavy water. I hope that both benefactors will understand!” The middle-aged lama clasped his hands together, speaking politely, but his refusal was clear as day.

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you." Lin Fang grinned. Even though Lu Xia Tian clearly treated him as a laborer, before finding the page of the Yanling, he wasn't worried that Lu Xia Tian would easily discard him. What could they possibly do to each other

Lin Fang waved his hand, and the Qingteng immortal artifact transformed into a long whip and lashed towards the middle-aged lama. The qingteng swirled, crackling in the air where it was drawn.

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The middle-aged lama waved his cassock, and flames surged, forming several flaming wheels that cut toward the rolling green vines in the void. Boom boom boom.... The vines lashed against the wheels, making a constant ringing sound. The flaming wheels were exceptionally sharp, and the swirling vines couldn't withstand their power. After only a short while, they were constantly being pushed back, seeming to be at a disadvantage.

Lu Xia Tian glanced at Lin Fang, seeing his face gloomy and slightly strained. If it weren't for the restriction Lu Xia Tian had placed on the Qing Teng artifact, preventing him from fully unleashing his power, then this middle-aged lama wouldn't be so weak. Even with the restriction, Lin Fang was still put at a slight disadvantage right off the bat. In a battle between masters, even the slightest difference could lead to vastly different outcomes, especially when an artifact like the Qing Teng is hampered by a 10% reduction in its power.

Seeing this, Lu Xia Tian no longer hesitated. He threw the Town Demon Tower across a distance. The flame blade wheel had a certain deterrent effect against the green vine, but when it met Lu Xia Tian's majestic and heavy Town Demon Tower, it was like a sharp blade hitting a blunt weapon, having little effect.

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The flame wheels slashed continuously against the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, but the pagoda remained unmoved. It continued to fly calmly toward the middle-aged lama. However, several flame wheels were met with tremendous recoil and were shot back a considerable distance before finally coming to a stop.

Not only was the middle-aged lama finding it difficult, but even Lin Fang, who had fought with Lu Xiaoteng before, was taken aback. Previously, Lu Xiaoteng's Town Demon Pagoda didn't seem to be this powerful. The power of the flaming knife wheel immediately made Lin Fang realize how formidable it was. In the past, Lu Xiaoteng's Town Demon Pagoda was already very powerful, but it had not reached the point where it remained motionless after fighting with the middle-aged lama's flaming knife wheel like now.

Lin Fang mused that his own progress over this period had been substantial, yet he hadn't expected Lu Xia Tian, as a mere immortal, to be able to elevate himself to such a level once again. It seemed to have surpassed the limits attainable by even late-stage immortals. But paradoxically, such a person hadn't ascended to the realm of true immortals. Heaven knows just how vast this fellow's essence was.

"Roar!" The monstrous flames surged once more, transforming into a gigantic inferno. A ferocious beast roared from within, and a three-eyed purple lion, its entire body engulfed in flames, burst forth. Its gaping maw resembled a colossal vortex, spewing waves of sonic roars that encircled the Demon Suppression Tower, threatening to engulf it whole.

Lin Fang felt the ripples in the void as well, secretly surprised by the visions brought about by this three-eyed fire lion, almost like a swallowing sun.

At this moment, the little fire bird in Ling Shou’s pouch stirred. Before Lu Xia Tian could call it, it flew out on its own and looked at the raging flames before it, agitated and restless. It wanted to fly forward, but was extremely wary, flapping its wings frantically.

Lu Xia Tian shook his head secretly. The little fire crow was a natural nemesis of all cultivators who controlled fire in the Spirit Realm, swallowing flames with everything it did. However, upon reaching the Immortal Realm and encountering cultivators at the Immortal level, its abilities seemed to have become somewhat inadequate.

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But it's okay, many times when I was facing a desperate situation, it was Xiao Huo Ya who pulled me back from the brink of death. Even though Xiao Huo Ya after arriving in the fairy realm is no longer as sharp as before, Lu Xia Tian, or Xiao Bai Quan, Po Jie Chong accompanied me.

The three-eyed purple lion devoured the image of the sun, but the Demon Suppressing Pagoda still descended slowly from the void. The middle-aged lama felt that the space he was in seemed to be restricted, as if the surrounding emptiness was accompanied by the gradual descent of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda.

Boom! At this moment, a water column erupted from the underwater blast. The white-robed woman who should have disappeared and been corroded by heavy water was unexpectedly enveloped in a giant bubble.Whoosh whoosh whoosh, the six whirling knives that should have been forcibly taken away by the middle-aged lama in mid-air transformed into six streaks of light, spinning back and forth in the air.

The middle-aged lama sighed in regret. Originally, this woman in white was intended to be used as a surprise attack. However, the silver-haired cultivator before him was truly skilled, leaving him struggling to defend himself. Moreover, there was also Lin Fang beside him, whose strength was almost equal to his own. He had no choice but to bring out the woman in white prematurely. As a result, she failed to achieve the desired effect of striking at the enemy's vital points and decisively ending the battle.

But right now, facing a powerful enemy, being able to retreat unharmed is already considered good. How could the middle-aged lama dare to ask for more

Even so, the sudden appearance of the woman in white still startled Lin Fang. He clearly didn't expect that the woman in white and the middle-aged lama had been acting from beginning to end. The woman in white could even hide in heavy water. If it were two other people, they might have easily harmed the opponent.

However, there didn't seem to be a trace of surprise on Lu Xiaoteng's face. He seemed prepared for the appearance of the woman in white. Even the instant the woman in white appeared, Lu Xiaoteng's Fang Tianhua halberd had already materialized in his hand.otian, as he would often be confined for several years, even decades without any communication. He would be sealed away in a cramped space with no freedom whatsoever, unable to see any hope of escape...