After these pillars of fire rotated and rolled in the air, they immediately sped out.
It suddenly came to a halt a few feet away from him.
The red light reappeared, and the red dragons on the pillars opened their huge mouths.
Streams of red light curtains spurted out, instantly forming a flame mask that enveloped Yan Yun.
Surprisingly, after the red mist came into contact with the fire attribute mask, the original explosion sound immediately stopped.
All the energy seemed to be passed easily by the light mask without any impact on it.
Seeing this situation, Yan Yun showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
Then he activated the escape light, causing the escape speed to suddenly increase several times faster.
In this sea of fog, spiritual consciousness is greatly restricted. Even if Yan Yun possesses otherworldly spiritual consciousness, he can only perceive a smaller area around him.
If he came here before he was promoted to a great monk, I'm afraid the situation would be even more difficult.
Therefore, it is undoubtedly a wise choice to come here again after the Nascent Soul stage.
The main purpose of Yan Yun's visit this time was to find the Sun Essence Fire needed to prepare the Yang Water.
Back then, by searching the soul of Master Hanli Nascent Soul in Xiaoji Palace, he learned the whereabouts of a ray of sun essence fire, which was hidden in the forbidden area of "Fire Hell".
However, the location of this fire was extremely dangerous, so Yan Yun did not take immediate action to find this fire.
Now that he has reached the Great Perfection state of the late Nascent Soul, he feels that he has enough strength, so he decides to set foot here again.
After all, Huiyang Water has the magical effect of prolonging life and its importance is self-evident.
While in the Demon Palace, although he had provided several drops of cold marrow to Hu Lao Mo, the remaining amount was still enough to prepare five or six portions of Yang Shui.
However, this fire comes and goes without a trace, and it is extremely difficult to capture it in this hell.
If not, Master Hanli already knew the whereabouts of this fire. As a great monk, how could he just sit idly by and ignore it?
Yan Yun knew that he had mastered the true fire of Taiyin, and it was not hopeless to capture this fire.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked coming here.
However, this sea of fog is also one of the forbidden areas of the Jin Dynasty, and its danger level far exceeds the scope of the thunder and lightning flames generated by the fire spirit earth evil.
In fact, countless unimaginable fire-attribute monsters live in this red mist-filled mountain range.
It is said that they even include high-level ferocious beasts at level six or seven.
Once surrounded by more than a dozen high-level monsters, even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator may die.
What’s more noteworthy is that the most dangerous things in this red fog sea are not these monsters...
While Yan Yun was thinking in his mind, he suddenly noticed something strange. His eyes flashed coldly, and he raised his left hand and flicked it to one side.
Golden light flashed past, and a sharp sword energy shot out quietly, disappearing into the depths of the red mist.
Accompanied by a bone-chilling roar, a black figure staggered out of the depths of the dense fog.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be a monster bird several feet long with light red feathers.
Blue eyes radiated sharp light, and there was a purple crown on top of his head.
However, its unfolded left wing was covered with mottled bloodstains. One of the wings had a hole about the size of a fist, and blood was constantly spraying out.
The seemingly ferocious demon bird, despite being seriously injured, still launched a fierce attack on Yan Yun without fear.
In fact, this is also a reasonable thing, because as monsters with the attribute of fire, their nature is often more ferocious and violent.
Yan Yun sighed helplessly, then stretched out the five fingers of his left hand and struck lightly.
Immediately afterwards, the "puff" sound of cracking the air exploded one after another.
Five beams of blazing light rushed past like meteors, instantly penetrating the fragile body of the demon bird and tightly intertwined, and kept tightening.
In an instant, as the red light circulated, the demon bird turned into a pile of scattered pieces of flesh and blood.
These fire spirit threads, which are as tiny as hair, behave extremely fiercely against weaker enemies.
Yan Yun then summoned the fire spirit threads again, and they turned back automatically as if they were alive, and disappeared in the palm of his hand without a trace in an instant.
As Yan Yun gradually penetrates deeper into the sea of mist, the haunting monsters become more and more frequent and increase in number.
In a short period of time, more than ten monster beasts had been killed by his hands.
One of the scenes was even more astonishing. Five or six fire apes with a length of about one foot appeared at the same time, attacking him in unison.
For an ordinary early Yuanying monk, such a scene would undoubtedly make them panic, but for Yan Yun, it seemed extremely relaxed.
He just opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword that was only a few inches in size, and easily killed all four fire apes known as bronze heads and iron arms.
However, as he continued on for some distance, he finally encountered his first real challenge.
At this time, dozens of feet away in front of him, a dazzling fireball was flickering, sometimes turning into a tiger, sometimes into a goshawk, with no fixed shape, just like being possessed by an invisible object.
Facing this mysterious object, Yan Yun showed no fear. Instead, he sneered and waved out several golden sword energies.
When the golden light passed by, it easily cut the fireball into several pieces. When the sword energy dissipated, the fireball quickly gathered in the center and returned to normal as if it had never been damaged.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, then made several strange seals with his hands, and suddenly opened his mouth.
A dazzling purple beam of light spurted out like a cannonball. A sharp crisp sound was heard, and a hole with a diameter as large as the mouth of a bowl was instantly left in the center of the light mass.
This is a strange secret technique that Yan Yun has just realized after being promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage - the Purple Extreme Fire that has been refined through extreme compression.
Then exert it with all your strength with powerful spiritual power. This secret technique is unparalleled in power and undoubtedly demonstrates its astonishing destructive power.
Although this time the fireball was able to recover to its original state after a short period of time, its recovery speed was obviously significantly slower than in the past.
"It is indeed the same as what is said in the legend. These fire evil spirits are indeed quite troublesome. Even if you use the principle of mutual restraint of water and fire to use extremely cold flames, it seems to have no obvious effect. No wonder Master Hanli is in his remaining memories. , showing a trace of fear towards this kind of monster." Yan Yun whispered to himself.
However, at this moment, the form of the fireball on the opposite side underwent a huge change, transforming into a red demon ghost, and the flames emitted from its mouth were unbearably hot.
The demon jumped up suddenly and dived down quickly.
Yan Yun looked gloomy, slowly raised his right hand, and pressed it in the direction of the demon.
In an instant, a huge hand made of blue rock appeared above the demon's head. Then he quickly grabbed it like a predator, directly holding the demon firmly in his hand, applying slight pressure.
Under the flash of crimson light, the demon's body seemed to have lost its vitality in an instant, quietly dissipating into nothingness.
However, in the next moment, these blazing red lights gathered and merged unconsciously, and then reshaped a complete body.
There was a sneer in Yan Yun's tight lips, and he flicked his fingers, ready to activate the mysterious items hidden in the storage bag in his hand.
At this moment, a clear and loud chirping sound came from his body.
Then, on his shoulder, a bright red light suddenly shined.
A crimson bird, only a few inches in size, leaped out from it. Its petite and exquisite figure made people fall in love with it.
Yan Yun glanced at the little bird inadvertently, and his eyes froze instantly.
It turns out that this is the spirit of true fire transformed from the true fire of Taiyin!
Yan Yun's face showed a mixture of surprise and confusion. He didn't have time to think about why this flame would appear on its own initiative.
The firebird had already fluttered its wings and flew quickly, swooping towards the red light on the opposite side.
During the flight, the firebird expanded rapidly. In just a few breaths, its body size had grown to more than a foot. It opened its mouth and bit hard at the light ball.
Surprisingly, the seemingly invisible red light was actually bitten by the firebird, forming a hole with a diameter about the size of the mouth of a bowl.
Although the fire ball is still trying to restore its original state, it is obviously unable to reach its previous perfect state.
However, this fire evil spirit does not seem to have much wisdom and cannot feel any pain.
It just showed a slight discomfort, constantly changing its shape, trying to break free from the shackles of the Lunar Firebird.
However, the fire bird's sharp claws tightly grasped the fire spirit's body, and no matter how hard the latter struggled, it could not shake it at all.
On the contrary, the firebird's sharp beak pecked faster and faster, and almost in the blink of an eye, the size of the fire was reduced by nearly half.
Yan Yun couldn't help but smile when he saw the scene in front of him.
He never expected that the Taiyin Fire Bird could actually restrain the most troublesome fire evil spirit in Hell.
In this way, he can save a lot of energy and time.
So, Yan Yun stood aside leisurely and watched the battle quietly.
Not long after, this monster, unique to the Hellfire, was devoured by the Taiyin Firebird.
Then, the firebird let out a long, clear and melodious call, and then circled in the air for several times.
Then he flew back to Yan Yun's shoulder and began to comb his feathers, as if he was not in a hurry to return to Yan Yun's body.
The vastness of the mountains contained in this sea of fog is truly breathtaking.
In addition, Yan Yun's spiritual consciousness was restricted, so he did not dare to rush forward rashly, so it took him three full days.
Only then did we finally reach the end of our trip - the top of a huge extinct volcano.
During this long journey, Yan Yun has gained a lot.
The number of monsters of all levels killed, even if it was not enough to reach a hundred, was at least over seventy or eighty, including several peak monsters that were close to the eighth level.
It should be noted that once those real transformed eighth-level monsters open their wisdom, they will no longer stay in this hell, but will choose to find a new environment more suitable for cultivation.
However, the number of times the Fire Evil Spirit appeared was not too many, but they encountered two other groups.
None of them posed a substantial threat to Yan Yun. Instead, they were all devoured by the Taiyin Firebird.
When Yan Yun passed through a blazing lake of fire in the mountains, he had to slow down his pace in caution.
The pillars of fire spurting out from the bottom of the lake were like vigorous fire dragons, bursting out without warning, and their power was so powerful that it made people shudder.
Although Yan Yun was not afraid of this, he was not willing to waste a lot of mana to fight against it.
Therefore, he chose to remain cautious, slow down the speed of the suspension, and slowly pass through this dangerous area.
At this moment, Yan Yun had already arrived at the edge of the crater. With his hands in his pockets, he stood on the top of the mountain and stared into the distance, with a deep light flashing from time to time in his eyes.
He waved his hand gently, and the storage bag at his waist suddenly burst into light. In an instant, a thick pile of flag formation disks appeared in his hand, and then he threw it back without hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, silver light flashed behind him, and the strange figure of "Yan Yun" appeared perfectly again.
With a wave of his hand, a large area of bright silver clouds flew out, and in an instant he had all the formation equipment in his hands.
This is the humanoid puppet controlled by the Second Nascent Soul.
The humanoid puppet moved slightly, turned into a silver stream of light and sped away, blending into the misty mist in an instant.
Looking back at Yan Yun, he didn't move at all. Instead, he chose to sit down on the same spot and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
A moment later, the sound of breaking through the air sounded again, and the humanoid puppet appeared in front of Yan Yun with empty hands.
Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes, glanced briefly at the puppet in front of him, and nodded calmly.
The puppet shook slightly and disappeared without a trace again.
Yan Yun's figure was filled with aura, turning into a purple stream of light and galloping out.
In just a few breaths, his escape light stopped in the deepest part of the crater. The light gradually dissipated, and Yan Yun's figure appeared again.
Yan Yun carefully observed the surrounding environment, raised one hand, and a white object that had been tightly held in his hand was sacrificed.
The object was spinning in mid-air, its size growing crazily under the aura, and finally turned into a behemoth more than ten feet high, and hit the ground heavily.
It caused the nearby ground to tremble, revealing its extraordinary weight.
It turns out that this is a small altar carefully refined from pure white jade. However, its surface is engraved with profound talisman inscriptions, and it has undoubtedly been endowed with power at the level of a magical weapon.
Yan Yun opened his right hand again, and a small cauldron as blue as water appeared in his palm.
Along with the mysterious incantation he muttered, several complicated spells suddenly hit the small cauldron.
The small cauldron rotated at high speed under the urging of powerful spiritual power, flashing with dazzling light, and its shape also increased dramatically, and soon the area reached several meters wide. (End of chapter)