The holy spirit was only one foot tall, but it had six arms, a pair of eyebrows, and the sun wheel behind it was not white or blood-colored, but dark gold.
"Forgive me, senior."
The six-armed little holy spirit bowed lightly to the air, and its body turned into a ball of fire to resist the terrifying pressure.
Fang Yun saw this scene from a distance and narrowed his eyes slightly. It was just as he had guessed before. This Falling Sun Holy Spirit was chasing him so arrogantly, he must have some powerful means of preserving his life. The Holy Spirit with six arms and the black gold sun wheel was probably the power of the Half-Saint of Que Ri Peak.
Soon, that great power dissipated in the maze.
"Humans, I will tear out your tendons and skin you! And cut you into pieces!" The Falling Sun Holy Spirit let out a miserable cry and began to chase and kill frantically.
When Fang Yun looked back, he saw that the body of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit had shrunk completely. The originally clear white flame was also tainted with wisps of gray, and its power was greatly weakened.
"Are all the holy spirits of you in Queri Peak as fond of venting your anger on others as you are? I've told you'd better not look at my memories, but you didn't listen. When the ancient evil is born, it may even be able to intimidate all the worlds. I've been lucky enough to escape death. I really can't understand why you are so confident that you dare to spy on an ancient saint." Fang Yun's divine voice spread far away.
"Why didn't you tell him that it was the coffin bearer? Why didn't you say it came out in anger? Why didn't you say it!" The Falling Sun Holy Spirit roared loudly, his tone filled with anger.
"I want to say something, but you don't seem interested in listening. You were told not to see it but you insisted on seeing it. You didn't listen to the old man and now you are suffering. What happened just now? Let me guess. Although it was my memory, it was essentially the 'past' of the coffin bearer himself. When you spy on me, it is equivalent to spying on the past of the coffin bearer, so it will use the power of the past to kill you. However, you have someone behind you, so you were spared. I admire you." Fang Yun kept provoking.
The flames gushed out from the body of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit, and they were slowly changing from white to blood red. The murderous intent was strong and illuminated the corridor.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit cursed loudly, but after a while, it suddenly laughed and said, "I made the right decision to chase you. Although I was injured by the coffin bearer, I also found out that he didn't kill you. You must be hiding a shocking secret!"
Fang Yun laughed and said, "I didn't expect the Holy Spirit of you in the Burial Valley to be so stupid. Think about it carefully. Even the coffin bearer didn't kill me, so why would you dare to kill me? Are you stronger than the coffin bearer? Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you afraid of revenge from the forces behind me?"
The speed of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit slowed down slightly, and for a moment it didn't know how to refute Fang Yun.
"For the sake of your life, I advise you to go back." Fang Yun looked like a good old man.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit said angrily: "If you told me before that the coffin bearer would not kill you, I might have left. But now you have severely injured me and forced out the power of my clan's semi-saint, but I didn't get the treasure I deserved. How can I go back and explain? Leave all your treasures and I can spare your life!"
"Look, you know that you are seriously injured, but you still want to chase us. Isn't this contradictory? If the four of us die with you, your injuries will be more serious, and any emperor you meet will be able to kill you easily. In addition, I think those emperors are not fools. Maybe one of them is following you secretly, letting you and me fight, and then it comes out to clean up the mess." Fang Yun said.
"How dare you plot against the Holy Spirit of Queri Peak? Do you think the Saints of Queri Peak don't exist?" The tone of the Holy Spirit of Yunri was still full of pride.
"If they had killed you before, the Half Saint of Que Ri Peak might have known about it. But now that the power that the Half Saint used to protect you is gone, how can they know who killed you? Don't forget, this is the Ancient God Tower, not a place where you can casually send messages."
Fang Yun pointed out the interests involved one by one as if he was chatting with his family. After listening, the Falling Sun Holy Spirit fell silent again.
"Look, killing me will hurt both of us, but not killing me will benefit both of us. If you stop now, you will have a chance to obtain a valuable treasure and complete the mission given to you by the Half Saint. If you kill me now, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy the reward from your clan's Half Saint."
The two sides were chasing each other and fleeing, and Fang Yun seemed to be persuading them in a friendly manner from beginning to end.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit was hesitant all the way, and coupled with its severe injuries and Fang Yun's obstruction, it was unable to catch up with Fang Yun in a short period of time.
The more Fang Yun acted nonchalant, the angrier the Falling Sun Holy Spirit became. He clearly thought it was best to leave, but he couldn't accept it emotionally. Moreover, if he went back like this, how would he explain it to the Saints and other Holy Spirits? Should he say that he was scared away by a fourth-level scholar of the human race using his memory
The Holy Spirit of Falling Sun chased for a long time, and the flames all over his body suddenly expanded and contracted, and his body shrank again, but his breath became heavier, and the temperature around him was higher, and it was burning within a radius of dozens of miles.
Fang Yun looked back and was secretly shocked. This Falling Sun Holy Spirit was indeed extraordinary. The power left on it by the coffin bearer was completely expelled, just like the sun purifying the world. However, it must have paid a huge price.
The sun wheel behind its head suddenly spewed out flames, which fell on its body. Its body began to swell, and two of the four sun swords turned into long whips of light and flames, which continued to lengthen.
Soon, the Falling Sun Holy Spirit turned into a twenty-meter-tall giant of light and flame, and the black gold-colored sun wheel behind him also turned into a pure black sun wheel.
The black sun wheel rotated slowly, as if swallowing something.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit suddenly accelerated, even exceeding its initial speed.
At this moment, the aura of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit has returned to its peak, and the oppression it exerts on people is far stronger than at the beginning.
Seeing that he could no longer escape, Fang Yun turned around and stopped again, while the three great scholars behind him continued to run, but looked back every step.
Tian Songshi fell to the back and helplessly said, "Fang Yun, let us stay."
Fang Yun said firmly: "This Fallen Sun Holy Spirit was born in a desperate situation. His strength is probably only slightly weaker than Yi Zhishi or Lei Konghe. You all know the reason even without me explaining it. Now is not the time to be angry. I just hope that you don't let my efforts go to waste!"
"But..." Tian Songshi hesitated to speak.
"During the battle of Mitani, they fought for me, and I was able to survive, leave there alive, and live to this day. Today, I also hope that you will be like me back then, and not die in vain. No matter what happens, you must survive. Only by surviving can you have a chance! They went against the flow back then, and now, I will inherit it!"
Tian Songshi and the other three remained silent.
Before discovering the Falling Sun Holy Spirit, Fang Yun had already communicated with the three in secret. In the end, Fang Yun decided to block the Falling Sun Holy Spirit himself, let the three retreat, and then find a way to escape. The three did not agree, but Fang Yun gave orders as a virtual saint, and repeatedly said that he had a way to escape, so the three had to agree.
The most crucial point is that the power of the Falling Sun Holy Spirit is far stronger than that of the ancient Bull King Corpse. Fang Yun has magical objects such as the Turtle Armor Battle Body, so he may be safe, but the three of them will be killed if they are not careful, especially Tian Songshi, who is at the lowest level.
The Falling Sun Holy Spirit is not the ancient corpse of the Bull King, and it will not just chase Fang Yun to kill him. It will definitely start from the weakest point of the four people, first breaking the power of Ping Tianxia, and finally dealing with the most difficult Fang Yun.
Once the battle begins, if Fang Yun is distracted from protecting Tian Songshi and others, it would be tantamount to suicide.