Confucianism under Heaven

Chapter 501 The Movement of the Three Absolute Writing Brush



Chapter 501 The Movement of the Three Absolute Writing Brush

Chapter 501 The Movements of the Three Perfections of the Literary Mind

boom!

The two figures touched each other, then separated immediately. They each took several steps back before twisting their feet and stopping.

This fierce battle was naturally noticed by others, and their mood became somewhat heavy.

It's clear that Yan Jin has now completely unleashed his full power, no longer holding back as he did in previous matches.

Perhaps he also knew that if he failed, he would face severe consequences upon returning.

"Show me the true strength of you ghost scholars, otherwise you are far too weak."

Ye Ru looked at Yan Jin, who had a cold expression in the distance, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face.

Looking at Ye Ru's mocking face, Yan Jin's anger intensified. He then suddenly spread his hands out, and the faint demonic power around him grew larger and larger as his palms opened. In the end, flames appeared in his left and right hands respectively.

The flame was entirely green, and its terrifying temperature began to spread outwards, causing the temperature around it to distort.

After the flames appeared, Ye Ru's expression changed slightly. Within these flames, he clearly sensed an aura similar to that of the Sacred Ancient Tree.

Moreover, Xie Ming and the others who had been watching the match with smiles now showed a look of solemnity and shock:

"This seems to be some kind of demonic fire?"

"Judging from the appearance of the demonic fire, it seems to be a kind of Netherfire taken from the hands of the Netherworld Demon. This kind of Netherfire can not only burn a person's body, but also take the opportunity to enter a person's brain and erode a person's thoughts to make itself stronger."

Mr. Kong frowned, a serious expression appearing on his face. With his extensive knowledge, he naturally knew the type of flame.

"Doesn't that mean Ye Ru is in danger?"

Xie Ming was slightly taken aback, and then spoke again.

With such powerful flames, it seems Ye Ru will have a difficult time winning.

Although the former's talent is higher than that of the average person, it would be quite difficult to truly compete in terms of talent.

"What I didn't expect was that the other party actually brought with them the demonic fire of the demon race."

Mr. Kong shook his head and clicked his tongue in admiration.

"This is Netherfire, isn't it? It seems this is your trump card."

Ye Ru raised an eyebrow, his face showing a hint of seriousness, and said with surprise.

Yan Jin sneered at Ye Ru's words:

"I didn't intend to use this Netherfire in this battle, but I've encountered you. I must win this literary competition, so you, who are standing in my way, should just die."

As the chilling voice fell, Yan Jin suddenly waved his Netherfire, which shot out from his palm and quickly spread across his body.

With the possession of Netherfire, Flame Ember became even more bizarre.

Then, Yan Jin flashed forward like lightning, rushing towards Ye Ru again. The intense heat made Ye Ru's heart skip a beat.

Ye Ru knew that this Netherfire, tainted with demonic power, would be extremely powerful if it touched him.

Just as Yan Jin was about to touch Ye Ru, he made a sudden grasping motion in his hand, and the folding fan suddenly appeared, finally unleashing a chilling flame that slammed directly into Ye Ru.

boom!

clang!

As the attack drew closer, a solemn expression appeared on Ye Ru's face. Then, his inner energy surged forth, transforming into a shield that directly blocked the attack.

The next moment, Ye Ru's Three Perfections Writing Brush also quickly met the folding fan head-on, colliding heavily with it. The flames on the folding fan turned into a beam of light, which actually climbed up the Three Perfections Writing Brush.

Seeing this, Ye Ru was also somewhat shocked, but after the Three Perfections Pen left the tip, it actually merged directly into the Three Perfections Pen.

The cool touch of the pen entered Ye Ru's body, turning his shock into astonishment.

Because he sensed that this Netherfire seemed to be secretly activating the Three Absolute Literary Heart Brush.

"How is this going?"

After dodging Yan Jin's attack, Ye Ru's eyes flickered slightly, and he said.

Just now, when the Netherfire entered the Three Absolutes Writing Brush, he clearly felt that something seemed to be awakening within it.

snort!

Seeing that he had been defeated in one move, Yan Jin snorted coldly and then charged at Ye Ru again, throwing another punch.

Although the Ghost Scholar and the Literati can use literary treasures to fight, their physical strength is also extremely formidable.

Moreover, even a scholar like Yan Jin, who doesn't possess particularly great talent, has become exceptionally terrifying after incorporating Netherfire into his power.

With a solemn expression, Ye Ru did not attack, but subconsciously he was using the Three Absolutes Writing Brush to continuously approach the Netherfire on Yan Jin's body.

Each time, the feeling he got from the Three Perfections Literary Brush grew stronger and stronger. Ye Ru could even sense that there was a mysterious and powerful energy awakening within the Three Perfections Literary Brush!

boom!

"Oops!"

However, at that moment, Yan Jin's fist also slammed into Ye Ru's chest, and the latter quickly used the power of the Sacred Ancient Tree in that instant.

However, the sheer force of that punch still forced Ye Ru back dozens of steps.

"We've fallen into a disadvantageous position."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Dong spoke slowly.

"If this continues, it will be dangerous. The flames of the demon race are too domineering. I have seen such flames before. A Jinshi (a successful candidate in the highest imperial examinations) can burn a Juren (a successful candidate in the provincial imperial examinations) to ashes in an instant."

Zhang Zhi's eyes showed fear, and then he said in a deep voice.

"I know that the demon race has many kinds of flames, all of which have the function of restraining the human race. This flame is probably one of them."

Star Ape King nodded and said.

As Ye Ru retreated, Yan Jin's cold gaze pierced him, followed by a mocking remark:

"Didn't you say that your human race was very strong? Now you're nothing but a bunch of useless armchair strategists. Can talent save the world? Only talent can save this world."

Licking his lips, Ye Ru narrowed his eyes and quickly activated the Cloud and Water Zen Heart within his body, then devoured the flames that had invaded his body.

"If you don't understand the principles, how can you save people?"

After realizing that there was nothing seriously wrong with his body, Ye Ru said slowly.

"Haha, then just wait for these flames to completely erode your mind."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jin was taken aback for a moment, then tilted his head as if he were confident.

"Is it?"

Ye Ru smiled slightly, and his body crackled and popped like popping beans.

The next moment, his body trembled, and the Sacred Ancient Tree emerged from his body, completely enveloping him.


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