Chapter 355 Ink Immortal

"Ink Immortal, Ink Immortal... A powerhouse born in this way might, in a sense, also be a type of immortal..."

Fang Yue had already seen it.

The capital was just the beginning.

The terrifying aspect of this formation lay in its spreadability.

Even in just this short time, the rolling, dark-green light had already expanded outwards.

This meant that the entire formation would gradually increase in size as the spirit tree grew stronger. The capital was only the starting point, and the real goal might be to devour the entire Qing Kingdom, and even the Qingchuan Realm.

Fang Yue couldn't even imagine how terrifying the strength of an existence nurtured by the living beings of an entire realm would be.

Perhaps only immortals, only the existence of immortals, could suppress it at that point.

But in reality... even he had a certain ability to curb the spread of this disaster.

The problem was...

Fang Yue took a deep breath and looked down at the very bottom of the Tongtian Spirit Tree, at the core of the spirit tree.

There, a somewhat unfamiliar woman's face was emerging from the bark.

It was none other than An Dong'er, whom Fang Yue had been searching for for so long!

It seemed that the monster created by absorbing the living beings of the entire capital... was An Dong'er herself!

"What's the meaning of what Feng Wang did? He died, but he allowed An Dong'er to become stronger with the Ink Immortal Formation, becoming an existence that overlooked immortals... Shouldn't it be better for himself to be the main body?"

Just as Fang Yue was thinking this, his pupils suddenly contracted. He saw that next to An Dong'er's face on the spirit tree, a small face was slowly emerging, which was none other than... Feng Wang's mask face!

Feng Wang... wanted to be reborn in the spirit tree?

No! He should have been killed by me without any soul remaining.

What exactly is this...?

Fang Yue was confused, and next to Feng Wang's face, an even smaller face began to gradually emerge, which was Huang Hou's bark face.

"The Phoenix Organization, what tricks did they play on the spirit tree! They might be able to use the spirit tree to be reborn!"

Fang Yue immediately vaguely realized something and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

He had finally managed to kill Feng Wang and the others, and he didn't want to fight such a terrifying opponent again.

Moreover...

Fang Yue looked at the head he was holding in his left hand.

It was none other than You Sisi, who was left with only a head.

The back of her head was still connected to the spirit tree, absorbing nutrients like fertilizer.

"There's no time to hesitate!"

Taking a deep breath, his eyes gradually turned cold.

If he could only choose one of the two, he could only say sorry to An Dong'er.

Gently placing You Sisi's head down, Fang Yue jumped off the branch and quickly approached the main root, heading towards An Dong'er's face.

Before, he had tried to cut off the other branches at the bifurcation point of the spirit tree, but the result was that the moment they were disconnected from the spirit tree, all life on the forked branches, and even the branches themselves, rapidly perished, withered, and turned into a pile of black ashes the moment they hit the ground.

Obviously, the main spirit tree absorbed the nutrients of the forked branches, while also supporting the vitality of the forked branches. The relationship between the two was so close that it was impossible to separate them by force.

Therefore, he could only find a solution on the main spirit tree.

Landing in front of An Dong'er's bark face, Fang Yue shouted twice, but An Dong'er didn't respond at all.

The entire capital was in crisis. Han Daren, Captain Wu, Tail... the strength of many companions was simply not enough to resist the erosion of the Ink Immortal Formation, so he had to act quickly and decisively. Whatever decision he had to make, it had to be fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Fortunately, the imperial palace, as the last fortress of the royal family, shouldn't be so easily captured.

Since his voice didn't elicit a response, Fang Yue unhesitatingly aimed the Heavenly Sword at Feng Wang's face next to An Dong'er and stabbed it.

The Heavenly Sword immediately felt like it had stabbed into hard steel, encountering great resistance.

Fang Yue's expression sank. At the same time, the Taiji Millstone phantom and the Flower Bud phantom appeared behind him. Black Qi poured into the Heavenly Sword, and with a hiss, it directly pierced into the spirit tree as smoothly as cutting tofu!

Hiss!!

Almost at the instant when dark-green liquid spurted out of the wound, An Dong'er, Feng Wang, and Huang Hou, these three bark faces, almost simultaneously opened their eyes and let out piercing screams and roars.

The three of them had completely consistent expressions and movements, all turning their gazes towards Fang Yue.

Then, the spirit tree moved.

All the forked branches moved wildly, as if they were the limbs of the spirit tree, frantically thrashing towards Fang Yue's location like whips.

Da da da da da!!

The ground was immediately filled with dust, but in this chaotic situation, a figure soared into the sky, which was none other than Fang Yue, unscathed.

However, Fang Yue had a strange expression on his face.

He felt very strange.

Because... the spirit tree was very weak.

No, it should be said that based on his own strength, the spirit tree was very weak, at most barely in the Rain-grade strength range.

This was completely inconsistent with its previous performance, such as its super-fast movement speed and the dark-green light that enveloped the entire capital.

"It's weakened, or rather, it's become a little different!"

Seeing some of the heads on the branches directly falling to the ground and turning into a pile of broken watermelons because the spirit tree used too much force to whip them, Fang Yue's face sank. With a flap of the black wings behind him, he directly rushed to the spirit tree.

With a raise of his sword, black sword Qi erupted wildly from his body, wrapping around the sword body in a spiral shape, transforming into a black sword hundreds of meters long.

As the sword fell, the black sword, with the blessing of the two phantoms, almost turned into a black line, making it impossible for people to react.

Hiss!!!

The black line cut through the root of the spirit tree and also cut through An Dong'er's huge bark face.

The face was divided into two from top to bottom, but for the entire spirit tree, it was just a large hole cut at the bottom.

Dark-green juice spurted out frantically. An Dong'er, who had just been roaring and screaming, seemed to have been killed by a single sword. The two halves of her face simultaneously closed their eyes and fell completely silent.

As An Dong'er's face closed its eyes, Feng Wang and Huang Hou's faces also closed their eyes and became quiet, with only the dark-green juice gushing from the wound, constantly making sounds.

"Is this... the end?"

Fang Yue looked nervously at the forked branch with An Dong'er's head, but the next moment, he suddenly heard a cracking sound like a tree splitting in his ear.

Looking back, Fang Yue couldn't help but be stunned.

He saw that the entire spirit tree was rapidly spreading large cracks upward from the wound he had made. Before long, the entire spirit tree was covered in cracks, and with a loud bang, it exploded, scattering fragments of wood all over the sky.

Fang Yue's breathing almost stopped at this moment, and he subconsciously lunged towards You Sisi's head, steadily catching An Dong'er's head.

But the problem was... the branch connected to the back of her head had been broken into fragments and scattered on the ground.

Without nutrients, the head would face only true death!

Recalling the moments he had spent with You Sisi, Fang Yue felt a tightness in his chest, and his mind went blank.

But at this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded from the side, and then... a slender, exquisite finger like a wood carving touched You Sisi's head.

"Night... Brother?"

As if withered trees had encountered spring, dark-green flowers grew out of You Sisi's head, quickly filling her head. The almost extinguished vitality rose and rapidly grew.

Fang Yue looked in astonishment at the head in his hand, and followed the direction of the wooden finger, only to see a strange and familiar wooden girl standing next to him.

"An... Dong'er?"