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Chapter 541: Red Hat, Green Hat, We A Group of Small Hats.



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A Will Eternal – Chapter 541


Chapter 541: Red Hat, Green Hat, We A Group of Small Hats.


When Chen Jue saw Zhou Yixing and the nine-colored flame, his expression instantly became one that respected him greatly. “Nine colored flames! Master necromancer !! ”


Zhou Yixing ignored Chen Jue, as if he felt a soul builder was not even worth looking at. All he cared about was Bai Xiaochun, or rather, the Eternal Parasol in his hands. However, after examining him for a moment, he seemed rather unsure about Bai Xiaochun himself.


Turning his gaze from the umbrella to Bai Xiaochun, he asked, "Are you a soul cultivator, or a necromancer?"


"Nine colored flames …." Bai Xiaochun thought, his mind shaken as he stared at the flames in Zhou Yixing's hands. Based on what he could feel, it was clear that Zhou Yixing was not a Nascent Soul cultivator, but instead, was in the great circle of the Core Formation.


However, Bai Xiaochun could tell that if the power contained within the nine-colored flame were to be unleashed, it would be quite shocking.


Even when Zhou Yixing sized up Bai Xiaochun, Bai Xiaochun did the same. He could tell that the young man was observing his Eternal Parasol, which he had originally drawn to use as a threat. Given the cultivation base of this newcomer, his nine-colored flame, and what Chen Jue had just said, Bai Xiaochun knew exactly what kind of person he was.


"Wild forests …. Increased spirit …. Necromancy…." Based on the information Bai Xiaochun had learned many years ago about the necromancer, and the fact that he had seen so many spirits raising magical items in the Wildlands, he had seen so many, he has started to make some theories about how the two are connected.


However, now was not the time for protracted contemplation. Bai Xiaochun's gaze met with Zhou Yixing's gaze, and the two could sense the powerful fluctuations emanating from the others.


Frowning, and eyes glittering with a cold light, Zhou Yixing said, "Rarely do I meet someone I cannot judge by myself. I'll ask again. Are you a soul cultivator, or a necromancer? "


As he said those words, the soul planter with him directed a cold gaze at Bai Xiaochun.


"A necromancer!" Bai Xiaochun replied, narrowing his eyes. However, according to him, words alone will not be too convincing. Therefore, after taking a moment to analyze Zhou Yixing's soul force fluctuations, he unleashed some of his cultivation base strength.


Moreover, he used the magic power of the mask to adjust the fluctuations so that they seemed to be soul power rather than spiritual power. It was a powerful and domineering energy that could not come from a soul cultivator, and contained a pressure unique to necromancers. Immediately, the expressions of the surrounding soul cultivators flickered.


As for Zhou Yixing, his disciples shriveled as he quickly analyzed the soul force. Then he glanced at Bai Xiaochun's Eternal Parasol, and once again, a frown appeared on his face.


"Am I wrong now?" he thinks. "I can swear that the nine-colored flame bowed towards him when he was close to me, as if it wanted to fly out of my hand towards him.


“It only lasted a moment before it returned to normal, but it must have never happened before…. Is that an umbrella? No, I guess not…. There's something very strange about this guy …. Well, maybe I can figure out the answer after killing him. ” Even when Zhou Yixing hesitated, Bai Xiaochun also stood there trying to decide what to do.


Considering that it was a nine-colored flame that he saw, he was tempted to try to kill this young man and take it. After trying to assess how he measured strength, and then looking at the nine-colored flame, he was still in doubt, not because of the number of opponents, but because he was unsure how strong the nine-colored flame was.


However, he could not stop thinking about the fact that he could perform a nine-fold spirit enhancement on the Eternal Parasol with that flame, making it even stronger, and also increased his chances of getting out of the labyrinth safely.


"This guy doesn't know how fast I am, so if I suddenly move, he will probably automatically use that nine-colored flame to attack me …."


As they stared at each other, the two could see the coldness of each other's gazes. A moment passed, and then Zhou Yixing pointed at Bai Xiaochun with his left hand.


"Kill him!"


Even when those words came out of his mouth, Bai Xiaochun took a step forward, instantly switching to the highest speed he was capable of. A series of shadows stalled behind him as he darted forward so quickly that it was impossible for anyone to react.


At almost the same moment as he started moving, he was right in front of Zhou Yixing, his right hand moving forward in a fist strike!


Although he wanted a nine-colored flame, he did not reveal that fact in his first move, which was a square punch on Zhou Yixing's chest!


Zhou Yixing's eyes widened; never in his wildest imagination could he have guessed that his opponent would be so quick. After being attacked, Zhou Yixing flew backwards and waved his right hand into the air, causing a nine-colored flame to erupt into the moving sea of flames to block Bai Xiaochun's attack.


To see the nine-colored sea of flames roaring towards him caused Bai Xiaochun's heart to start pounding. Even though he had already decided to go all out in this battle, he could already feel how terrifying the nine-colored flame was, and was unsure if he could survive the attack. However, since the fight had already broken out, all he could do was grit his teeth and release his cold qi.


The strength of the Frigid Paragon instantly filled the area, freezing the solid cultivators souls before they could do anything.


The earth walls and tunnels were both frozen, making the entire area of the world go extremely cold. When the cold qi came into contact with the nine-colored sea of flames, it sank into something like an open mouth to engulf the flames.


An intense rumbling sound spread to the labyrinth in every direction!


"Seal!" Bai Xiaochun roared. Instantly, the cold qi began to fuse into the nine-colored flame in an attempt to seal it. However, the incredible nine-colored flame actually caused the cold qi to melt!


Unfortunately for the nine-colored flame, it had no basis for burning, and therefore, it quickly started to become dim, as if it could be removed at any time. An expression flickered, Zhou Yixing quickly prepared to pull the fire back into his hands. However, how could Bai Xiaochun allow that to happen? At almost the same time as that cold qi made contact with the nine-colored flame, he opened his Eternal Parasol.


Another strange face appeared, looked at Zhou Yixing, and then started to catch his breath. As for Zhou Yixing, what horrified him was that he felt something locking onto his life force. The fact that his opponent had shocking battle prowess, and also had a cold domain, was truly shocking.


In response to the appearance of the ghostly face on the Eternal Parasol, he grabbed and pushed down the star sigil on his forehead, causing starlight to erupt in an attack on the Eternal Parasol.


Parasol Eternal shivered, however, he had enough strength to fight against Zhou Yixing's starlight, which in turn gave Bai Xiaochun enough time to reach out and retrieve the sealed nine-colored flame.


In a single movement of liquid, he threw the flame, and the cold qi seal that contained it, into his bag of holding. After all, he realized that by using his cold qi, he risked revealing his identity. Moreover, the starlight magical technique that Zhou Yixing had just used seemed very strange, and given that Bai Xiaochun had obtained a nine-colored flame, he did not want to continue fighting. Without hesitation, he began to flee in the opposite direction.


"Do you want to die!?!?" Zhou Yixing roared, his eyes filled with anger and his hair began to unravel from his top knot. So far, he had still not deduced Bai Xiaochun's identity. However, this opponent blocked his path, had stolen the nine-colored flame, and made it impossible for him to have the time to unleash any magic techniques. Therefore, his anger was burning very hot.


Slapping his bag with his right hand, he produced a black bow that he usually kept on his back. Speeding after Bai Xiaochun, he pulled the bowstring backwards and then released a screaming, illusory arrow.


It was a soul arrow formed from soul force, and as soon as it left the bow, it pierced through the air to appear right in front of Bai Xiaochun.


His bow was a precious treasure that had received a ninefold increase in spirits. The sheer force on display caused Bai Xiaochun's eyes to widen before again opening the Eternal Parasol to defend himself.


An intense rumbling sound rang out as the power of the parasol was unleashed. As for Bai Xiaochun, he trembled as the umbrella absorbed the force of the attack, yet remained pushed back. After a while, he tried hard to stop, then he looked at the bow.


"Why don't you say that you have other precious treasures!" he said, licking his lips. Instead of running away, he began to step towards Zhou Yixing.


Zhou Yixing's jaw dropped; never had he met someone as openly brazen as this. Not only had he stolen the nine-colored flame, but just by looking from his bow caused him to stop running away and return to rob it.


"Do you want to die ?!" Zhou Yixing roared a second time. Then he pulled the bowstring backwards and launched three soul arrows consecutively.


Far away in the distance, Chen Jue was trembling in fear. Although Zhou Yixing had yet to recognize Bai Xiaochun, the instant that the cold qi appeared, Chen Jue did, and it made her mind change. The first thing that appeared in his head was that he himself was destined to die. Howling inwardly out of grief, he tried to decide whether to run away or not.


Then, the battle between Bai Xiaochun and Zhou Yixing began again. That was when something truly unexpected happened!


"Red hat, green hat, we're a bunch of little hats ….


"Red head, green head, our favorite is white head …." A strange singing chant that almost sounded like a nursery rhyme suddenly filled the air!


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