Chapter 722: Suppression

ure. She held a small copper mirror in her hand and looked warily at the opposite bank, appearing somewhat pitiable.Both of them almost simultaneously looked up, their gazes fixed on the same spot ups...A black-armored man had a round mirror phantom appear above his head.

The treasure mirror's reflection spun rapidly, finally settling to face the two-headed hound with a flickering glow.

"There's no sign of a large demonic presence, it seems it wandered here on its own, lured by the cold flames..."

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The black-armored man let out a sigh of relief, retracting the mirror image, his breath fluctuating violently. It seemed that using the mirror image consumed a lot of energy, even for the black-armored man himself.

The black-armored man's tension vanished instantly. He looked at the two-headed hound with interest and sneered, "It's a two-headed hound. I haven't seen one outside in a long time... Since you came to me yourself, don't even think about leaving!"

Before his words could fade, the black-clad man stomped heavily on the water's surface, leaving a trail of phantoms behind him as he lunged forward at incredible speed.

With a flick of his arm, the black spear's tip shot out streaks of ghostly light. In a moment, these lights formed the shape of a black phoenix, vivid and alive.

The black phoenix let out a screech, its tail trailing several long plumes. Its figure was extremely handsome as it swooped down from mid-air, charging towards the two-headed hound.

The two-headed hellhound leaned forward slightly, its eyes blazing with malice, its green light surging.

Two storm clouds merged into one, and within the hurricane countless sharp wind blades spun rapidly, like a meat grinder.

Heike plunged fearlessly into the whirlwind.

At this moment, Black Phoenix's wings spread wide, its body becoming extremely ethereal. A black halo erupted from within it, expanding rapidly.

Nearly all of Kurofen disappeared, leaving behind only a giant black halo.

The timing was perfect, the aperture was right in the center of the wind group's eruption.

Accompanied by bursts of rumbling, the waves surged. The blue and black light quickly merged into one, but it was obvious that the black light prevailed, easily tearing apart the blue light, and the wind blades were also wiped out.

Seeing the black light pierce through the wind group and coming straight at him, a flicker of fear appeared in the two-headed hound's eyes. Its wind wings slapped hard, retreating hastily.

Dodging the attack, the two-headed hound lingered with reluctant eyes on Han Yan before turning and fleeing.

The black-armored man let out a cold snort, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed.

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The two-headed hound’s figure flickered, suddenly splitting into six illusory figures that were almost indistinguishable from the real thing. Seven identical two-headed hounds immediately scattered in different directions.

Every two-headed hound is extremely agile, with almost identical speed, looking very natural. It's difficult to distinguish between real and fake in a short time by their breath alone.

For a time, two-headed hounds were fleeing in all three directions: east, south, and north.

The man in black armor seemed to have disturbed a two-headed hellhound's nest.

The man in black armor shook his black spear, and it split into seven pieces.

Before him, seven black spears hovered. The black-armored man swept his gaze and with a flick of his finger, the seven spears each precisely targeted a two-headed hound.

Boom boom...

The waves were crashing violently.

Four two-headed hellhounds were pierced by the spear shadow and shattered on the spot, proving to be fake. However, the other three dodged the spear shadow's attack with incredible agility.

The man in black armor had expected this, but what he hadn't anticipated was that despite keeping a close eye on the movements of these two-headed hellhounds, he couldn't find their true form.

Seeing the three-headed hellhounds running farther and farther away, the black-armored man frowned, his palm sweeping across his waist, taking out a bamboo tube as thick as an arm.

The bamboo tube was one foot long, fresh and succulent, looking just like it had been freshly cut.

The man in black armor muttered to himself, and from the bamboo tube came a rushing sound of water. Then, a stream of water flowed out.

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After a wriggling, they transformed into strange-looking water birds. The man in black armor pointed his finger, and the flock divided into three groups. The water birds shot out like arrows leaving the bowstring.

…bang bang bang...

These water birds exploded around the two-headed hellhound like cannonballs. The two-headed hellhound couldn't dodge in time, its figure twisting and turning erratically, quickly caught by the black armored man's keen eye.

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The black-armored man let out a cold snort and sped after the two-headed hound that was in the middle.

Just as the two-headed hound and the black armored man were fighting, Qin Sang lurked beneath the surface of the water, silently approaching Han Yan Island. Unnoticed by anyone, he stealthily reached the vicinity of Dong Ming Han Flame.

Even beneath the water, I could already feel the raging intensity of Winter's Flame.

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Qin Sang lifted his head and looked up. The water surface glittered, dotted with tiny blue lights. He chose one of them, rose on the water like a duck, and approached it carefully.

After their previous encounters, Qin Sang had already understood the nature of Dongming Han Yan. Once true essence touched Dongming Han Yan, it would definitely erupt, and at that time he would definitely be exposed.

It all depends on whether the Nine Nether Demon Fire can suppress the Winter Abyss Cold Flame.

Qin Sang spread out his palm and arranged the small Ten Directions Hell Banner around him, drawing out the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

Because he was worried that the Nine Nether Demon Fire would cause all the Winter Underworld Cold Flames to riot, Qin Sang carefully concealed the aura of the Nine Nether Demon Fire. He raised his hand, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire rolled towards one of the Winter Underworld Cold Flames.

He was on edge, his eyes fixed on the movements of the Jiuyou Demon Fire and the Dongming Cold Flame, ready to flee at any moment.

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The Nine Nether Demon Fire is getting closer and closer to the Winter Abyss Cold Flame.

As if sensing the abnormality, Dong Ming's cold flames suddenly began to flicker violently. This was almost a sign of an imminent eruption. Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's heart jumped into his throat.

When the Nine Nether Demon Fire rushed toward Dongming Cold Flame, Qin Sang watched as the Dongming Cold Flame fluctuated more and more violently. In its center, an incredibly rich blue light had emerged, reaching the critical point!

Qin Sang was almost about to give up.

The Jiuyou Demon Fire suddenly enveloped the Dongming Cold Flame, its powerful aura instantly revealed.

At this moment, the winter cold flames suddenly stopped flickering. It was as if it had encountered something extremely terrifying, and began to violently retract inward. The entire flame curled up into a ball.

But the signs of the eruption did not disappear. Although Dongming Han Yan feared the Jiuyou Demon Fire, Qin Sang could feel that it had not truly surrendered. The Jiuyou Demon Fire was actually a faade; if exposed by Dongming Han Yan, it could erupt at any time.

Qin Sang, seeing this, quickly poured his true essence into the Ten Directions Yama Banner and drew out a wisp of Nine Nether Demon Fire.

With the addition of this Nine Nether Demon Fire, the Winter Profound Frost Flame finally calmed down and returned to its harmless appearance.

"It's really suppressed!"

Qin Sang's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally let go, his face full of surprise.

However, suppressing the winter's cold flames does not mean taking it away.

"It's so difficult to suppress even a small flame of cold, it seems that with my strength, I can't take away any more."

Qin Sang looked at the other winter cold flames with regret. After a moment of contemplation, he slowly clenched his palm, and the Nine Nether Demon Fire attached to the surface of the winter cold flame, slowly dragging it down.

Looking at the spirit fire in front of him, Qin Sang hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently supported it.

Of course, he was extremely apprehensive. He had personally experienced the power of Winter's Cold Flame; it erupted with fury at even the slightest provocation. If it detonated in his hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After achieving his goal, Qin Sang didn't rush to leave. He left behind a few wisps of tiny Jiuyou Demon Fire before quietly retreating.

The Black Armored Man's strength was more formidable than expected, the two-headed hound couldn't hold on any longer.

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