Chapter 402: Chapter 402: Death Life VS Nine Serene
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the Vortex of Wind.
At the edge of the eye of the storm, a green sun floated up and down amidst the raging currents.
The massive storm eye was a gaping wound torn open in the void, from which endless ghostly wind surged forth like a torrential waterfall.
And in the very center of that roaring torrent, there was an unusual wind. It was a pale-black gust, writhing within the heart of the storm, whistling as it darted about.
But upon closer inspection, one would see—it was not truly wind, but rather a strange kind of flame!
A special flame that looked like black, raging wind.
Ranked tenth on the Heavenly Flame Ranking—Nine Serene Wind Flame.
Wooo, wooo, wooo~
The wind howled like ghosts crying, its sound like a demonic chant drilling into the ears, making one’s heart feel restless and irritable.
Combined with the bizarre sensation of being both chilled and burned at the same time, it made emotional fluctuations far more intense.
Inside the green sun—
Wei Yang slowly opened his eyes, withdrawing his soul perception. Letting out a faint breath, he said, "You’ve felt it too, right? Its power?"
"Mhm. Roughly between low and mid-level Dou Zun. But that’s when it’s in a calm state—if it truly erupts, it should be at least mid-level Dou Zun!" Ah Da’s expression was heavy.
At the same time, the two of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Mid-level Dou Zun—still acceptable.
Barely.
"Now there’s only one problem left." Wei Yang’s voice was soft.
"It depends on its intelligence," Ah Da nodded. "If it has a high level of sentience, which could be troublesome."
He thought back to the Fallen Heart Flame of years past—vicious and cunning. Back then, with so many experts present, all of them had taken heavy losses.
And that was only at the Dou Zong level—yet it was already so hard to deal with.
Now, they were facing something at the Dou Zun level, in this kind of environment... If it possessed the same cunning as the Fallen Heart Flame—best to grab the bucket and run early.
"Thinking won’t help. We’ll only know once we test it." Wei Yang looked at Ah Da. "Dare to go?"
"Answering Master—of course I dare." Ah Da gave a slight bow, then a fierce gleam flashed across his face. "To have come this far, how could I fear a mere Heavenly Flame?"
Wei Yang raised an eyebrow, casting him a sidelong glance.
To face a mid-level Dou Zun Heavenly Flame directly with just a soul body—that took courage. And maybe a bit of recklessness.
But when Wei Yang thought of the Alchemist Grand Meeting back then, he couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless.
Yes... the brain still wasn’t quite in top shape.
Holding a royal flush, yet somehow managing to lose the hand.
Straight out of Reckless Village.
He shook his head. "Come, let’s go out."
Shua! Shua!
The two stepped out from the green sun, directly facing the torrent of ghostly wind.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The raging wind surged with world-shaking force—each strike no weaker than a peak Dou Zong’s full-force blow.
And this was during the weakened phase of the storm eye—at full strength, its power would be unimaginable.
Facing the torrent, Ah Da moved first. His palms struck out, layer upon layer of invisible spatial force spreading wide, greatly weakening the wind’s power and speed.
Then, his palms struck again—two massive black palm prints, each over ten zhang in size, slammed forward, shattering all the incoming wind.
"Death Life!" Wei Yang raised his hand.
Buzz~
The green sun shrank in size, dropping into Wei Yang’s palm.
With a single thought, the surface flames began to shift in color—until they became half black and half green.
One black, one green—two flames intertwined like yin and yang fish, distinct yet inseparably linked.
"Split!" Wei Yang called softly.
Buzz, buzz~
The black-green miniature sun shuddered again, the two flames quickly separating until they became two small suns—one black, one green—hovering and spiraling in Wei Yang’s palm.
Like twin stars, they orbited each other, drawn together yet apart.
Wei Yang extended his other hand, taking the green sun and tossing it to Ah Da. "I’m lending you the Life Flame—it can protect your soul. Make it quick."
"Many thanks, Master." Ah Da turned slightly, snatching the green sun, joy flashing across his face.
"Enough talk—go." Wei Yang held the black sun in his hand. "Don’t worry about me—I have the Death Flame protecting me. This ghostly wind can’t harm me."
"Yes!" Upon hearing this, Ah Da wasted no more words. Gripping the Green Sun, he willed his vast soul power to surge into it.
At once—
Whoosh~
The green flame roared, swelling violently against the wind.
Crackle crackle~
Green lightning darted wildly, raging without pause.
The green flame and lightning wrapped around Ah Da’s body, turning him in an instant into a man of living green fire.
"Master, I’m going. Be careful." Ah Da called out, and in the next flash, his figure shot forward, directly charging against the torrent of yin wind, heading straight for the Nine Serene Wind Flame.
Behind him, facing the rushing yin wind—
"Destroy!" Wei Yang raised the Black Sun, his voice low but sharp.
Whoosh whoosh~
Crackle crackle~
Black flame and black lightning surged out, instantly wrapping Wei Yang in a solid barrier. He thrust a palm forward, striking into the yin wind torrent that Ah Da had already weakened once.
Roooar~
A colossal black thunder-fire dragon erupted forth, tearing through the currents like a ship breaking waves.
At the very heart of the wind eye—the Nine Serene Wind Flame stirred. It had been born here, taking countless years to slowly gain sentience and form. It possessed a bizarre nature: seemingly yin, yet blazing hot.
It had even altered the very nature of the endless yin wind surging from the wind eye. To call it the incarnation of the Law of Extreme Yin and the Law of Wind would be no exaggeration.
In this massive wind eye, the area it occupied was far colder than anywhere else—yet at the same time, searingly hot. Within the gale, faint black flames flickered. As the howling wind swept through, the union of wind and fire unleashed terrifying power.
The eerie, ghost-like wails echoed endlessly through the void.
For countless years, it had spent most of its time in a dormant state, slowly growing.
Time itself seemed meaningless to it. Especially during the wind eye’s weakening periods, it would become lazy, barely willing to move.
But Wei Yang and Ah Da’s appearance—especially the presence of the Death Life Flame—had caught its attention, slowly stirring it from slumber.
Still groggy, before it could even fully awaken, a mass of green fire came rushing straight toward it, intruding into its territory.
This instantly made the Nine Serene Wind Flame bristle, snapping it to full awareness.
Between Heavenly Flames, there was an unspoken law: they did not meet. Because once they did, the result was almost always mutual devouring—until one perished.
Though the Nine Serene Wind Flame had remained in its birthplace for countless years, never leaving, never seeing another Heavenly Flame—its innate instincts instantly made it understand the situation.
This green Heavenly Flame that dared to trespass into its domain—must be devoured!
Wuuu wuuu wuuu~
The pale-black gales rose, howling outward in a sweeping tide. The surrounding temperature began to skyrocket. This black wind was strangely sinister—clearly a yin wind, yet unbearably hot.
In an instant, the sky-darkening gale twisted and writhed in midair, carrying terrifying yin wind and heat as it surged toward Ah Da.
Hua hua hua~
The green flame seemed provoked as well, spreading out like molten liquid, forming a tide of fire that rose like a tsunami before crashing down.
In that instant, wind and green tide slammed into each other.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The scene was like lightning striking the earth’s core—black and green energy arcs exploded outward, shockwaves rippling violently, sweeping away everything in their path.
Even the raging yin wind torrent pouring from the wind eye was instantly shattered to pieces.
This was a battle—a slaughter—between two Heavenly Flames.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Within the clash of black wind and green flame, nothing could survive—everything was annihilated.
Crackle crackle~
Green lightning ripped through everything, twisting, lashing without end, shredding the black wind.
The black wind howled, splitting apart the green flames. From the very start, the battle had entered a white-hot state, with no probing, no holding back.
This was Life Flame clashing with the rank tenth Nine Serene Wind Flame. It was also a violent collision between the Law of Life and the Law of Extreme Yin.
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