The Arrow in the Stone hit the spirit body of the Great Demon King of the Fifth Realm accurately, but the power of the Arrow in the Stone was totally incomparable to that of the Great Demon King of the Fifth Realm. It immediately shattered, and could not even make the Great Demon King of the Fifth Realm bleed.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, suspecting that his war poems had become weaker.
Because with his original strength, plus the power of decay, if the Great Demon King of the Fifth Realm did not use external force and directly resisted with his body, he would definitely be injured.
But the next moment, Fang Yun discovered something strange.
The withered power that he attached to the arrow in the stone actually entered the heart core of the Great Demon King of the Fifth Realm silently, and lay dormant like a hibernating poisonous snake, without any loss and without encountering any rejection or attack.
Even the powerful holy energy seemed unable to detect the power of decay.
Fang Yun suddenly realized and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Although he had been able to attack the enemy before, the power of decay was ultimately a kind of power that would be consumed by holy energy or other powerful forces. It often took a long time to accumulate enough to weaken the enemy.
But now, the power of decay directly enters the enemy's body and lurks.
Once enough accumulates, it will suddenly explode!
From now on, if one wants to make the power of decay work, compared to before, both the accumulation time and the total amount consumed will probably only require one-fifth or even one-tenth of the original amount!
The power of decay has undergone a new qualitative change.
"This is the basic usage of the power of decay. Before this, you haven't even gotten started." Xue Baiyi said.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior."
Xue Baiyi had a strange smile on his face, and then he said with a smile: "I have some treasures that are inconvenient to give to you. Here is a heavy inkstone and three Chengxing stones, which are considered as a gift for the first meeting."
After saying that, Xue Baiyi threw the inkstone on his waist towards Fang Yun, and the black spots on his clothes began to wriggle and float out of the clothes, turning into three star-carrying stones and flying towards Fang Yun together.
Fang Yun took the heavy inkstone and the Chengxing Stone, feeling a little confused. He didn't know why Xue Baiyi gave him the gift. Was it just to deceive the Great Ming Saint? Why did he lie to the Great Ming Saint to save him
Xue Baiyi said, "This heavy inkstone is made from the heavy water lake. It contains the essence of heavy water. When combined with your inkstone turtle, it will become a rare treasure. You will know after trying it. This heavy water lake has been in the Burial Saint Valley for many years, and no one has recognized its value. Using it on you is the best use of it. As for the Star-Bearing Stone, you should know its function. It seems that you have also looked for it in the heavy water lake."
Fang Yun was even more confused, even a little shocked. He had only been in the Heavy Water Lake for a short time, so how could Xue Baiyi know so much? If he hadn't told him, he would have forgotten about looking for the Chengxing Stone in the Heavy Water Lake.
After delivering the gift, Xue Baiyi turned to look at Daming Sheng in the lightless cemetery and smiled, "Do you need any other proof?"
Xue Baiyi has very white teeth.
The Great Ming Saint was in a dark world, but emitting endless light. Three huge heads were staring at Xue Baiyi.
"Do you know the price of stopping this Saint?"
"Then do you know the price of making things difficult for Fang Yun?"
Xue Baiyi always had a faint smile on his face and his tone was very calm, but there was an inexplicable power in his rhetorical questions.
The Great Ming Saint remained silent for a long time before speaking again.
"You can protect me for a while, but you can't protect me forever!"
After saying this, Daming Sheng slowly turned around, and when he turned completely around, an even stronger light emanated from his back, like an endless flame, burning through the lightless cemetery, forming a never-ending spatial shock.
In the sky, there are ripples of space like water waves.
Fang Yun felt as if someone was strangling his throat, and was in excruciating pain as the space shook.
"When the ancestral coffin is reopened, that will be the day when this saint will look for you."
The Great Ming Saint left behind a puzzling remark, and turned into a ten-thousand-mile flame, rising into the sky and flying towards Que Ri Peak.
The flames remained in the air, like a long bridge spanning billions of miles.
At this time, a group of great scholars seemed to wake up from a nightmare, their faces were grim, their eyes were confused, and they looked around stupidly. Soon, they woke up one after another.
Everyone frowned.
Tian Songshi murmured to himself, "I always feel like something big has happened, but I can't remember where it is."
“It shouldn’t be a good thing.”
Only Yi Zhishi showed a look of horror after a brief confusion. He looked at the place where Daming Sheng was before, then looked at Fang Yun, and finally looked at Xue Baiyi.
"Greetings, the Half-Saint in White." Yi Zhishi had seen this man before and immediately greeted him.
The other great scholars only took one look at Xue Baiyi, and regardless of whether they had seen him before or not, they all guessed that it was him, and immediately bowed respectfully.
Because Xue Baiyi has always appeared in the world in human form, all great scholars instinctively believe that he is related to the human race.
Xue Baiyi nodded slightly as a return gesture.
Fang Yun was full of doubts. The smiles of the two-headed dragon saint and the mountain saint appeared in his mind. He coughed lightly and said, "May I ask..."
"You will know it later. In addition, the myriad worlds will be in chaos, and you need to continue to grow stronger to protect yourself. See you next time. If you are not canonized, I am afraid your life will be in danger. As the Great Ming Saint said, I cannot protect you forever. The human race may not be your best choice."
Xue Baiyi looked at Fang Yun deeply, then turned and left.
After he disappeared, a voice floated in the air.
"Next time we meet, please give me a poem. It would be best if it can highlight my otherworldly and elegant temperament, and distinguish me from the barbaric saints in the Holy Burial Valley."
Fang Yun was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know whether Xue Baiyi was joking or if that was just his nature.
Afterwards, Fang Yun found that he still didn’t understand the key question: who is Xue Baiyi and why did he want to help him
"Fang Yun, what happened before?" Tian Songshi also noticed something was wrong and asked hurriedly.
Amid the puzzled and horrified gazes of the great scholars, Fang Yun narrated what had happened.
"Jedi Lord? What a terrifying power!"
"It's more than terrifying. I thought we couldn't resist the power of the saints. Now I know that we can't even go against the will of the saints. We naturally obey them, even if they have no intention of controlling us."
"This should be the legendary power of all living beings. We are just ordinary living beings. Once we are affected by the power of all living beings, how can we be independent?"
"I still can't remember what the Great Ming Saint looked like. All I can remember is endless light."
"But Fang Yun, you are so bold that you actually want to die with the great saint. Although the Great Saint Fu Yue may be stronger than this Great Saint Ming when he was alive, a spirit corpse will never be his opponent. Even if you have other trump cards, it will be useless."
"Who is Xue Baiyi?"
All the great scholars began to discuss this most important issue.
A great Confucian said: "When God bestowed the mountains and seas, I saw him, and I also saw the battle between the half-saints."
Yi Zhishi said: "I also saw him in the Ancient God Tower. He took away the world-shaking treasure in front of us, and even the Demon King was helpless. He is still a half-saint now, how can he force the Great Sage to retreat with just words?"
"We have speculated before, and now we can basically confirm that he is either related to the saints of the human race, or he has human blood, otherwise he would not be so biased towards the human race."
Yi Zhishi shook his head slightly and said slowly: "No, he is not on the side of the human race, he is just helping Fang Yun."
All the great scholars looked at Fang Yun.