ny levels junior brother can pass," Xu Yan mused with a smile.

    "Junior brother is extraordinary; otherwise, the sect master wouldn’t have brought him into the Nirvana Dragon Sect," Zhou Guang said seriously.

    The two stood still, keeping their eyes fixed on the Spirit Pagoda, appearing to anticipate something.

    Inside the Spirit Pagoda.

    Qin Yi’s surroundings brightened as he found himself in a closed-off chamber.

    The dim chamber emitted a faint, eerie light.

    "Senior Brother Xu said the difficulty of the Spirit Pagoda challenge adjusts based on the challenger’s power. The first level involves slaying thirty spirit-formed beasts in the time it takes an incense stick to burn," Qin Yi glanced around eagerly.

    Time ticked away.

    Suddenly, countless spiritual energies surrounded Qin Yi. He sensed these energies couldn’t be absorbed, containing violent power.

    "Slay thirty Wind Phantom Wolves equivalent to Level 6 of the Spirit Body Realm within the time of an incense stick to proceed to the next level."

    A voice echoed in the dim chamber. Qin Yi immediately grew alert, watching the spiritual energies warily.

    The spiritual energies rapidly transformed into greenish-black wolves with bloodthirsty eyes, making one shiver.

    Qin Yi drew his broken sword, pointing it at a Wind Phantom Wolf, "Come at me!"

    "Awoo!"

    With a howl, the Wind Phantom Wolves charged at Qin Yi, their roars relentless.

Chapter Thirty-One: Courageously Conquering the Spirit Pagoda (Please Add to Favorites)

    "Hah!"

    Qin Yi continuously swung his broken sword, slashing down howling Wind Phantom Wolves one after another. Despite his efforts, the wolves relentlessly attacked, seemingly endless in number.

    "Ah!"

    In the chaos, a Wind Phantom Wolf managed to claw at Qin Yi’s left arm, leaving three gashes from which blood began to seep.

    "You’re courting death!" Qin Yi roared, as arcs of purple-gold lightning crackled around him, unleashing its power in all directions.

    The purple-gold lightning struck the Wind Phantom Wolves, eliciting a chorus of wails.

    "Hmph. Watch me finish you with one strike!" Qin Yi tightly gripped the hilt of his broken sword.

    Infusing the sword with the power of lightning and his golden-blooded spiritual energy, the sword began to emit a dazzling light.

    "Instant Lightning Sword."

    A beam of purple-gold light shot forth from the broken sword, slicing through the Wind Phantom Wolves, causing them to dissipate into spiritual energy and vanish.

    "First-level trial passed. Proceed to the second level." A voice echoed in the room.

    Qin Yi’s surroundings lit up as he found himself in a new, brightly illuminated room. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings th

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