The speed of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit was extremely fast. No matter what obstacles there were on the way, they were all destroyed by one sword. Even the quadruple-level poem to block the enemy was nothing more than the continuous swing of four arms.
Its long sword is extraordinary.
Fang Yun thought for a moment, transmitted a message to the other three, then stopped, deployed his troops, and faced the Falling Sun Holy Spirit himself, with the three great scholars behind him.
The three men had strange expressions, especially Tian Songshi, who looked gloomy.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit slowed down and stopped several miles away, with its feet off the ground. White flames surrounded it, like strips of gauze fluttering in the wind.
"Oh? I thought you would be eager to attack. Aren't you afraid that other emperors will catch up with you and compete with you for my human-shaped treasure pavilion?" Fang Yun was calm.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit raised his head proudly and said, "This emperor bluntly said that you might be an enemy of my Que Ri Peak. They would rather avoid you than fight with me. How could they possibly snatch from me? If they offend my Que Ri Peak, even if they get more treasures, they won't be able to keep them."
"Nibi Mountain is still fine." Fang Yun retorted.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit was unmoved and said, "Tell me, why are you stained with the aura of my clan's Holy Spirit and the Nibei Mountain?"
"I've said before that it was me and the Holy Spirit of Queri Peak who teamed up to kill the evil spirit against the monument. Since you want to kill me and seize the treasure, why bother doing this?" Fang Yun said.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit said, "The Holy Spirits of our clan who can enter the God-given Mountains and Seas are all extraordinary. I need to know the process of its death. Record what you saw at the time with your divine thoughts and pass it on to this emperor."
Fang Yun recalled the scene at that time and said with a half-smile: "Judging from your aura, you should be a peak emperor. I am far from your opponent, so I will not lie to you. As for the scene at that time, I advise you not to know it. After all, I was lucky to escape because I was far away from that black Dabao Mountain."
The eyes of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit flickered, and his emotions fluctuated as never before. He asked sternly, "Has a Saint been born in the Black Treasure Mountain? Immediately pass on what you saw to me with your divine thoughts, otherwise I will directly knock open your head and take away your memory with a secret method!"
"That is the secret I obtained with great difficulty. If you hand it over to the Saint of the Mountain or any half-saint of the Valley of the Buried Saints in the future, you will get a generous reward. What do you want to exchange for it?" Fang Yun asked.
The Falling Sun Saint was so angry that he laughed and said, "It seems that our Jedi Saint has been in seclusion for a long time, and even the little human scholar is no longer afraid of us. As for my reward..."
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit glanced at Fang Yun and the other three, then continued, "I can give you a quick death."
Fang Yun said, "Well, I am very interested in your Que Ri Peak and Ni Bei Mountain. The Que Ri Holy Spirit only told me simple things. If you are willing to tell me the difference between your Yu Ri Holy Spirit and the Que Ri Holy Spirit, I can give it to you. Otherwise, you may kill me, but you may not be able to get the complete memory!"
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit snorted coldly and said, "Your life and death are in my hands. It doesn't matter if I tell you some things. After all... the outsiders who know these things are already dead."
"It's better to know more before you die than to know nothing." Fang Yun said.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit said: "The origin of the Missing Sun Peak is not mysterious. It is the place where the Holy Ancestor Wu Lun fell. Those ordinary Missing Sun Holy Spirits are just spirits that have been nurtured by the Holy Clan Qi for many years. We, the Falling Sun Holy Spirits, were born from the blood of the Holy Ancestor."
"You didn't lie. Although I don't know the origin of the Holy Ancestor of Wu Lun, I do know one thing. Apart from the Dragon Emperor, the Holy Ancestor is a general term for the ancestors of various tribes in ancient times. It's just that the ancient monsters admired the reputation of the Dragon Emperor and changed his name to the Ancestral Emperor, and the monsters wanted to distinguish themselves from the ancient monsters and called themselves the Ancestral God." Fang Yun said.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit showed a look of loss and said, "The era of the emperors has arrived, and the name of the Holy Ancestor should also return to the myriad worlds."
"Oh? The Holy Ancestor returns to the Ten Thousand Worlds?" Fang Yun stared at the Falling Sun Holy Spirit with burning eyes. There must be a huge secret hidden in this.
The Falling Sun Saint laughed dumbly and said, "Of course it's impossible. This kind of thing is not worthy of knowing even for a little scholar like you. Don't you want to hear the origin of Nibei Mountain? The rumors are right. It is said that it is the place where a lion carrying a monument fell. However, the lion carrying a monument itself is not a saint. The reason why the place can form a Jedi is because of the ancestral monument on its body. In terms of power, the ancestral monument is even stronger than the Falling Sun on our Que Ri Peak. But we are the direct descendants of the saint, how can we be compared with the little Nibei evil spirit?"
"I see. If I'm not mistaken, this Sacred Burial Valley will undergo a major change in the near future, and it may even affect all realms, right?"
"It is said that great scholars of the human race can see the big picture from the small details. I was just careless for a moment, but you were able to deduce so much. Killing you will not dirty my Sun Sword. Hand over that memory. I have said enough."
After Falling Sun Holy Spirit finished speaking, the light in his eyes suddenly became more blazing, and the four sun swords suddenly grew one foot longer. Flames spewed out of the sword bodies, and the majestic aura rushed towards Fang Yun and the other three like a river.
The three great scholars were like seasick passengers, their bodies swaying, but they gritted their teeth and showed no cowardice.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Fang Yun said, and a pure white ball of light, the size of a soybean, flew out from between his eyebrows and flew towards the Falling Sun Holy Spirit.
The ball of divine light finally stopped in front of the Holy Spirit of Falling Sun. The Holy Spirit of Falling Sun actually emitted two rays of divine light from its eyes, which fell on the ball of divine light. After a moment, it retracted the divine light from its eyes, and the light around it dimmed by three points.
"Human, you are very good and you are not playing any tricks. If you have become a literary giant, perhaps you can become a guest of honor at Queri Peak!" The tone of the Fallen Sun Holy Spirit was filled with a little appreciation and affirmation.
Fang Yun had a smile on his face and his heart was calm.
In front of Fang Yun and the other three, the Holy Spirit of Falling Sun sucked the ball of light into his forehead.
"It's time to retreat!"
At Fang Yun's command, the four of them turned around and fled at high speed.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit sneered, absorbing the memories in the divine mind while chasing at a relatively slow speed, saying: "I really overestimated you. Do you think you can escape while I am distracted?"
Suddenly, the Holy Spirit of Falling Sun was stunned, the aura around him suddenly dropped, and his face twisted slightly, as if he had seen some terrifying power.
At this time, Fang Yun's voice came from afar.
"If I don't tamper with my mind, it's the biggest trick I can play!"
A faint smile appeared on Fang Yun's lips. When the man carrying the coffin was born that day, his power was so terrifying that he might even have some qualities of a holy ancestor. Especially the divine coffin behind him was even more bizarre and unpredictable.
The Coffin-Carrying Man killed all living things as soon as he was born. How could he remain indifferent when this little Falling Sun Holy Spirit dared to offend him
With the Falling Sun Holy Spirit as the center, a kind of magnificent power suddenly appeared within a few miles. The aura alone was enough to burst the entire corridor. Then, a voice seemed to come from the distant end of the world.
"Who is spying?"
The sound was like a thunderclap, and it instantly exploded near the Falling Sun Holy Spirit. An extremely powerful force swept across all directions, and the walls of the powerful Ancient God Tower trembled slightly, even shaking off fine dust.
The entire body of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit instantly burned and turned into white flames. A small Holy Spirit of the Lost Sun Peak actually walked out from the sun wheel behind it.