Under the leadership of several leaders that were close to the Demon King level, hundreds of Heavenly Demons united together, forming a massive combat power. The large magic orb formed by the Heavenly Wolf Smoke immediately showed a tendency of being unable to withstand it.
"Pine Wave Qin, Cloud Water Flute!"
Seeing this scene, Xu Yue'er, Ye Yu, and the other eight female disciples of the Jialan Society absolutely would not stand by and watch. They picked up the qin and flute, ready to play and send out sonic waves to enhance Fang Han's power.
"Do not play for now! Otherwise, this Heavenly Wolf Smoke magic orb will break even faster. You might accidentally injure yourselves." It turned out that the Heavenly Wolf Smoke was a magic tool; if sonic waves attacked from within, the first thing they would strike would be the magic orb. Spirit Artifact level magic treasures did not possess their own consciousness to distinguish friend from foe.
"Then what do we do?" Xu Yue'er and Ye Yu asked urgently.
"I will count to three, retract the Heavenly Wolf Smoke, and charge out to fight the Heavenly Demons. You all activate the magical power of this qin and flute to protect yourselves." Time was of the essence, allowing no delay. Fang Han spoke like a rapid-fire crossbow, shooting out his words rapidly, "One! Two! Three! Heavenly Wolf Smoke, retract!"
The massive wolf smoke magic orb suddenly collapsed inwards, contracting at a speed invisible to the naked eye. In this moment of contraction, the airflow formed a giant vortex, and many Heavenly Demons attacking outside let out miserable screams, shredded to pieces by the turbulent airflow.
"Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor!"
Fang Han retracted all the wolf smoke and recondensed it into armor, colliding head-on against the wind drill formed by those hundreds of Heavenly Demons.
"Bang!"
As the power of hundreds of Heavenly Demons clashed against him, Fang Han felt as if the bones and muscles of his entire body were about to fall apart. The Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor also suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke, shrinking back into the Seven Malignant Gourd, actually shattered by the Heavenly Demons' impact.
Losing the flying ability of the Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor, with a "thump," Fang Han fell from the sky, dropping rigidly to the ground. With a roll, he stood back up. Fortunately, he had just been standing on the ground and rushed up to collide with the Heavenly Demons.
When he fell, it was only from the height of two or three people. If his magic treasure had truly been dispersed high in the sky and he fell from there, no matter how tough his physical body was, he would still be smashed into a meat pie.
This was also the drawback of not having cultivated to the Divine Ability Realm. Relying entirely on external power was extremely dangerous. There was no sense of security. External power, after all, was not one's own, and it was difficult to control.
In reality, many sect disciples, after obtaining magic treasures and Spirit Artifacts, would fiercely engage in combat with others. Just a slight hit that dispersed their treasure would cause them to directly fall from the sky and die.
Some disciples, getting a Spirit Artifact magic robe, would try flying into the sky. As a result, a sudden hurricane would blow out the light of the magic robe, and that disciple would fall from the sky and plummet straight to death.
The Heavenly Wolf Smoke was dispersed and retracted into the "Seven Malignant Gourd". Suddenly, the "Seven Malignant Gourd" actually squirmed, and Fang Han felt a surge of "demonic force" emanating from within this gourd Treasure Artifact, repairing the dispersed Heavenly Wolf Smoke. With a thought, the repaired Heavenly Wolf Smoke bubbled out anew, wrapping around his entire body from top to bottom, once again transforming into battle armor!
"It indeed is a Treasure Artifact! So miraculous!"
Fang Han rejoiced greatly in his heart.
One should know that the power of hundreds of Heavenly Demons was no small matter. It could directly destroy a Spirit Artifact. If Fang Han had been wearing the "Blood Cotton Magic Clothes" just now, they would have been directly destroyed. It would require an expert in the Divine Ability Realm to re-infuse magical power and repair the array formations for it to recover.
The Heavenly Wolf Smoke was also a Spirit Artifact. Having just been forcefully disbanded, it was considered crippled and would require a great deal of effort to re-refine. However, the Treasure Artifact that contained it, the Seven Malignant Gourd, possessed a repair function, otherwise, how could it be called a Treasure Artifact?
Wa wa, wa wa, wa wa!
Seeing Fang Han's Heavenly Wolf Smoke dispersed, more than ten Heavenly Demons saw an opportunity and bounded over howling, swirling around Fang Han, intent on drilling into his body and entering his head to obliterate his thoughts. But they never expected that the Heavenly Wolf Smoke would emerge anew, instantly enveloping them within it. With a roll and a twist, they were transferred into the river within the Yellow Spring Map.
Once soaked by the "Yellow Spring Holy Water", these Heavenly Demons' demonic nature was entirely eliminated, turning into the purest spiritual power, and then refined into Biluo Great Pills.
Reforming the "Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor", Fang Han was as vibrant as a dragon and fierce as a tiger. He leapt up, flying at low altitude, his large hands scooping, charging recklessly left and right. In the blink of an eye, over ten more Heavenly Demons were directly slain!
And at this time, the qin and flute sounds chimed together in coordination. Rings of sonic waves scattered outwards, once again shaking the Heavenly Demons until they stumbled and swayed, screaming incessantly, which gave Fang Han another great opportunity. Although the sounds of the "Pine Wave Qin" and "Cloud Water Flute" also affected him, the "Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor" was highly condensed, unlike the wolf smoke magic orb, so the impact was minimal, allowing him to slaughter the Heavenly Demons to his heart's content.
The Heavenly Demons screamed continuously, as seventy to eighty of them were slaughtered consecutively by Fang Han.
The "Biluo Great Pills" in the Yellow Spring Map also reached nearly two hundred! However, two hundred Biluo Great Pills were not even enough for ten Flying Yakshas to eat, let alone increase Fang Han's own spiritual power.
"Little ones, use all your strength to kill this kid!"
Those several powerful Heavenly Demons, the naked burly men, became angry out of humiliation, once again directing the Heavenly Demons to attack. Meanwhile, they themselves ran and leapt in mid-air, rotating around Fang Han. Suddenly uniting to throw a punch, sinister winds howled, and the force of their punches actually formed a demonic head the size of a water vat, biting over.
"This Heavenly Demon actually learned demonic arts! I must kill them! Refining these five powerful Heavenly Demons into Biluo Great Pills will be much better than ordinary pills!"
Having long coveted these several Heavenly Demon leaders, how could Fang Han bear to let them go? With a movement of his entire body, his flying position changed, carrying out a long-distance wolf charge, dodging the bite of the demonic head, and swinging his fists fiercely to strike at a naked burly man Heavenly Demon.
That Heavenly Demon's speed was still slightly inferior compared to the "Heavenly Wolf Battle Armor." It was hit by a punch with a "Pop." A large hole was pierced in its chest, though no blood flowed out; its face merely twisted, struggling desperately to escape. However, as Fang Han threw this punch, it was accompanied by a loud roar, actually abruptly shouting this Heavenly Demon leader apart!
The "wolf claws" grabbed viciously, immediately scooping up the dispersed sinister wind of this Heavenly Demon leader and sending it into the Yellow Spring Map.
"What robust refined qi…" The exclamation of "Yan" transmitted into his heart. Shortly after, a Biluo Great Pill completely the size of a broad bean condensed into form. Ordinary Biluo Great Pills were only the size of a mung bean, but this one was the size of a broad bean! Its color was also like jade, glowing with emerald light. It was as exquisite as a perfect green gemstone.
"The quality of this single pill is too excellent. It simply cannot be compared to other medicinal pills. It seems that killing Heavenly Demon leaders who have cultivated demonic arts is the correct choice."
Fang Han was overjoyed in his heart.
With the temptation of enormous benefits, he went all out, utilizing his old strength, roaring frantically, and pursuing those Heavenly Demon leaders. However, this time the Heavenly Demon leaders had gotten wiser. Giving themselves a shake, they transformed into sinister wind and united with the remaining Heavenly Demons, actually forming a massive sinister wind top, spinning rapidly in the sky, crushing over towards Fang Han.
Fang Han dodged while roaring loudly, but he could only slightly vibrate apart some of the small Heavenly Demons at the edges of the sinister wind, unable to shake its core.
"You have not studied any true words; roaring like this is wasting energy for nothing. The power is not concentrated and all scattered, so how can it harm Heavenly Demons? I will teach you the 'Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon'! After you learn it, you can adjust the syllables, channel your spiritual willpower into the sound, and let it coalesce without dispersing. Against Yin spirits, ghost entities without physical protection, and Heavenly Demons, it has unparalleled lethal power! Originally, the Yuhua Sect also had sound-killing true words techniques designed to slay demons, called the Long Song of Righteousness, which is the secret technique of Heaven and Earth Righteous Qi, but I don't know it."
Sonic arts did not have great lethal power against entities with a physical body, being inferior to tangible flying swords or fists. However, against Heavenly Demons—which were formless air currents and thoughts—its effect was much greater than fists and flying swords.
Seeing Fang Han roaring to shake the demons, but without any method, wasting too much power, Yan truly could not suppress it any longer, and couldn't help but speak out.
Subsequently, an abstruse magic formula and images were transmitted into Fang Han's mind…
Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon!