CHAPTER 601: CHAPTER 280: THE NUO GOD GROWS UP AT HOME_2

The Saint Heir and the Saintess together wielded the Tao Flame Fierce Sun, this fire formed a new Fierce Sun, radiating light in all directions.

"Brother, raise your Sukuna Hand."

Zhou Lingyi said.

Zhou Xuan immediately raised his right hand.

Zhou Lingyi closed her eyes and focused, releasing a faint blue aura from within her body, the Sukuna Power contained within her as a descendant of the Nuo God.

The blue aura wrapped around her and Zhou Xuan, then flowed into Zhou Xuan’s body through the Sukuna Hand,

Zhou Xuan immediately felt his Incense Fire declining,

while Zhou Lingyi’s Incense Fire became more vigorous.

The amount of Heartless Red Silk in her hand doubled instantly.

"The Flower Sea is in full bloom."

Zhou Lingyi lifted both hands, the level of Incense Fire quickly climbing, seven Incense Sticks, eight Incense Sticks... until it reached sitting at eight, hoping for nine.

And the Red Silk in her hand not only increased in number, each strand seemed capable of bleeding.

"You can actually, actually absorb your brother’s Incense Fire?" The Saint Heir and the Saintess were stunned at this sight.

Zhou Lingyi’s Incense Fire was cultivated in reverse, currently at only six Incense Sticks, but the remaining three Incense Sticks didn’t require much Incense Fire to fill, enabling her to climb in level rapidly.

Now with Zhou Xuan’s four Incense Sticks, the gap was filled, allowing her to quickly ascend her Incense Fire level.

"The Zhou Family of the Nuo God lineage is almost incapable of producing high-level Incense Fire individuals, but our Zhou Family resides in Ping Shui Prefecture, and few dare to trouble me because Zhou Family descendants can mutually replenish each other’s Incense Fire power,

when I reach my limits in battle, due to reverse cultivation of Incense Fire, I can forcibly increase my Incense Fire level in a short time, though it’s a perilous process, but now with my brother, I don’t need to forcibly elevate my own Incense Fire,

his Incense Fire is my Incense Fire."

Zhou Lingyi’s Flower Sea was in full bloom, centered around the siblings as the flower’s core, the petals layered over and over,

as she released all the power of her Incense Fire, the Red Spider Lily continued to grow, its shape vaguely surpassing the Peach Blossom Ancestor Tree.

On this day,

a Red Spider Lily bloomed in Peng Town, large enough to shroud the earth.

The flowers sprawled over every inch of Peng Town, while the Fierce Sun of the Saint Heir and Saintess floated above the Flower Sea.

Thousands of stamens shot towards the Fierce Sun, resembling delicate Anchor Hooks, trying to pull the Fierce Sun into the Flower Sea.

The Saint Heir and Saintess knew that if the Fierce Sun was dragged into the Flower Sea, they would be done for.

The Red Spider Lily curse had always been a method of the Witch at nine Incense Sticks level, and within the Flower Sea, there were no laws, no life nor death; it was a blossom born from the Netherworld capable of guiding the souls of the dead.

The Saint Heir and Saintess removed their black robes, revealing their distorted bodies; the Saintess had a mouth, the Saint Heir had none, and they frantically dug at their own flesh,

each piece thrown towards the Fierce Sun.

The flesh served as fuel, and once burned, the Fierce Sun blazed even more intensely.

The most yang-heavy object in the world, it strongly countered anything ghostly,

Peng Sheng, having no corporeal body, and Yun Ziliang, being half-human half-ghost, swiftly retreated a bit further.

It’s said that Yun Ziliang had the strongest urge; the residual heat of the Fierce Sun even burned his body,

yet he disregarded it, cupping his hands over his eyes to shield them from the intense light, carefully watching Zhou Xuan and Zhou Lingyi.

"Oh dear, Zhou Lingyi really can’t beat the Saint Heir and Saintess." Yun Ziliang was somewhat anxious.

Peng Sheng then asked, "The Flower Sea has already trapped the Fierce Sun, how can she not win?"

"The Saint Heir and Saintess are from the Suffering Faction, and the Bone Elder of that faction has an extremely strong Blood and Flesh Regeneration ability; they continue to carve their own flesh, using it as fuel, gradually elevating the Fierce Sun into a sun,

the sun in the Heavenly Dome, blazing with immense light, counters those Netherworld entities most strongly; the Flower Sea of the Red Spider Lily, being of the Netherworld, is thus restrained,

if Zhou Lingyi’s Incense Fire level were above the Saint Heir and Saintess, such restraint would not be a significant issue, but with both parties’ Incense Fire level sitting at eight, hoping for nine, this restraint becomes critical."

In a duel between masters, a tiny mistake could lead to a colossal difference; being suppressed, Zhou Lingyi couldn’t win.

Yun Ziliang anxiously shouted.

He was too focused on the situation to heed his usual demeanor.

Li Chengfeng was concerned for Zhou Xuan too and asked the Music Master if they should assist.

The Music Master thought for a while but still shook his head,

the Zhou siblings had not lost yet; if the Bone Elder hastily intervened, even if they captured the Saint Heir and Saintess, it would leave Zhou Xuan and Zhou Lingyi with karmic hindrances, detrimental to their future cultivation.

"Let’s observe the situation a bit longer," the Music Master said.

"Don’t watch, don’t watch, hurry and save them," Yun Ziliang ignored the pressing Fierce Sun, rushed to the Music Master, and shouted.

At levels sitting at eight, hoping for nine, the suppression between Tangkou and Tangkou became evident.

The Bone Elder Association, indeed, surpassed the Witch, an unchangeable fact; even with the Zhou Family’s genius cultivator Zhou Lingyi, she could not defeat the Bone Elder of the Suffering Faction at the same level.

At this moment, as the Red Spider Lily Flower Sea, which covered the earth, was being dried close to wilting by the constant fueling from the Saint Heir and Saintess,

Zhou Lingyi’s defeat seemed certain.

"Then I can only intervene."

Seeing the situation as it was, the Music Master began to recite the Protective Divine Spell, and after reciting just two or three words, suddenly, a gavel’s knocking sound echoed from within the Flower Sea.

A folded fan soared through the air from the Flower Sea like an arrow, aiming to crash into the Tao Flame Fierce Sun.

Boom!

After the dull and suffocating sound of a collision, the Fierce Sun was knocked several feet into the air by the folded fan.

"Divine Weapon Return Hand."

Zhou Xuan, standing amid the Flower Sea, his long robe fluttering, reached out towards the folded fan.