Chapter 562: Dry Blue Ice Flame Fist

Although he once had the impressive record of seriously injuring Yang Xuyan with a single palm strike, Kai Xin was aware of his own limitations. Facing athe Magic Sect elder whose strength surpassed that of the leaders of the six major sects, his chances of winning alone were zero.
However, since Feng Ling entered the Life and Death Realm, the power of the demonic music had improved dramatically, enough to slightly affect even those at the Wu Wei Realm. Under the sound of the zither, it slowed down thethe Magic Sect elder’s movement and attack speed, disrupted their focus, forcing them to divert some of their strength to protect their mental state. In reality, its power had already reached a level nearly comparable to that of the leaders of the six major sects.
This gave Yin Hu’s “Red Flame Palm” a chance to come into play—continuously weakening and dissipating the enemy’s internal energy, with greater suppressive power up close than Feng Ling’s!
Kai Xin took charge of the main attack!
Having gained experience from fighting against Master Kong Xiang, he could generate a powerful aura even before arriving, with each strike emitting a terrifying dragon roar and immense force.
Though thethe Magic Sect elder was seething with rage, desperate to kill Feng Ling and Yin Hu immediately, Kai Xin’s appearance immediately drew most of his attention!
Feng Ling promptly increased the frequency of playing the zither. The resounding sound waves spread in invisible ripples in one direction, with the zither music growing louder and louder!
Yin Hu, staying close to thethe Magic Sect elder, was the first to notice something amiss!
“Great! Take him down in one go!”
Kai Xin reacted swiftly. He noticed that thethe Magic Sect elder’s movements had become imperceptibly sluggish—clearly Feng Ling must have used some secret technique. Without hesitation, he took advantage of the unfinished melody to deliver the eighth and ninth palm strikes quickly.
With the three of them working together, thethe Magic Sect elder was caught off guard by Yin Hu. A palm strike landed on his temple—decisive and brutal, without any hesitation.
Though not injured, thethe Magic Sect elder staggered for a moment before flipping his hand and sending Yin Hu flying several feet away. He then stood firm, staring coldly at everyone present, radiating a chilling sense of danger as he gritted his teeth:
“You’ve forced me to use my full strength—not bad!”
As he spoke, the true energy around him suddenly solidified into a stunningly cold blue flame. Martial artists within a few meters sensed a sudden drop in temperature.

It wasn’t because of the Silver Fox’s punch just now, but because the Elder of the Demon Sect realized that, bound by the relationship between the man and woman, he couldn’t fully unleash his strength. Instead, that kid with the “Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms” saw his power continuously rising to a level that forced even him to take it seriously. He knew that if things continued like this, he would be in danger.

So he resorted to his ultimate move, using the “Qian Lan Ice Flame Energy,” which indeed counteracted the effects of the Silver Fox’s “Red Flame Palm.” Yet, the musical notes, ignoring all protective barriers, still had an impact on him. As a result, the cold flames around him kept trembling, unable to fully solidify or reach their peak state.

“Damn you, yellow-haired girl!”

With a cold snort, the Elder of the Demon Sect suddenly left a afterimage behind him.

Whoosh!

As the Elder moved, the Silver Fox appeared even faster on his path toward the wind chime. Two blazing palm winds, radiating intense heat, struck the Elder from above, exposing his body.

“Get lost!!!”

The Elder’s furious roar was full of dominance. With a single Ice Flame Palm, driven by his immense inner strength, he sent the Silver Fox flying, covered in blood, into a nearby building.

Boom!

The Silver Fox crashed into a pile of debris. Lei Zhan and the others were shocked and prepared to go check, only to find that the Silver Fox, like an indestructible insect, bounced back up in just a second. His chest armor was covered in frost, his mouth bleeding, looking in a terrible state.

However, with the Red Flame Palm, he was fine.

The Elder was forced to fall back to the ground, realizing that his previous punch hadn’t seriously injured the Silver Fox. His gaze darkened as he locked eyes once again on the wind chime above the roof—unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten about another opponent!

Boom!!!!!

The entire street shook!

A violent black wind swept through the broken tiles, stones, and beams within dozens of meters, instantly forming a huge black tornado above the Elder of the Demon Sect. With beams as its body, debris as its claws, and broken blades as its eyes, it appeared before him with terrifying might.

Even the other four Elders of the Demon Sect and many martial artists in the vicinity were affected, stopping their breaths in awe.

Roar!!!!!

The moment the black dragon took shape, it plunged downward without hesitation at the Elder of the Demon Sect.

The once arrogant Elder, seeing the black dragon descending with a wild and furious aura, gritted his teeth, left two deep footprints in the ground, gathered all his Qian Lan Ice Flame Energy in his palms, roared loudly, and raised them skyward—determined to confront the black dragon head-on.

Boom!!!!!!

With a thunderous explosion, countless people were suddenly hit by a powerful shockwave along with flying debris and rubble, forcing them to activate their protective barriers to avoid harm.
The dust had not yet settled…
Amid the chaotic dust, resounding musical notes rang out once again, as intense collisions and fighting sounds continued to emanate from the cloud of dust.
Those outside were stunned!
Many players who lacked the qualifications or strength to compete with the Old Demon watched very closely!
After fighting fiercely with the Demon Sect Elder, Happy emerged unharmed, but almost simultaneously with Silver Fox, they rushed into the area where the Old Demon was, filled with flying debris and thick dust.
Everyone who witnessed this understood what it meant.
With visibility severely impaired by the thick dust, combat could only be conducted by relying on auditory senses to determine direction!
Fighting against a master of the Wuwei realm under such conditions was extremely dangerous!
But…
The sounds of the battle inside were orderly, and it seemed that Silver Fox and Happy could still communicate with each other, completely unaffected by the dust: “You’re badly injured; let me take care of it!”
“I’m fine!” came Silver Fox’s voice. “I can hold out a few more moves.”
“Alright… be careful then!”
As soon as those words were spoken, a giant four-clawed golden dragon appeared from the dust, accompanied by an astonishing aura!
Roar!!!
The Demon Sect Elder let out a furious shout, but it turned into a pained groan as soon as it left his lips. Under the gaze of countless players, he was launched like a projectile out of the dusty area, crashing through the wall of a house and nearly buried under debris.
“That’s impossible!”
With a clatter, the Demon Sect Elder rose from the pile of debris, covered in blood and in a terrible state, yet his face showed extreme disbelief and shock: “‘Qianlan Bingyan Jin’ is a martial art from our Demon Sect’s ‘Tianmo Ce’—how is it possible you could survive my palm strike unharmed?”
In front of the Demon Sect Elder, Happy and Silver Fox slowly stepped out from the chaotic pile of debris, stopping one on each side of him.
The latter said coldly, “Ask King Yama in hell about that question.”