“Phaethon, what on earth are you doing? How can he still move around while being scorched by your


    mes?” Typhon wore a perplexed expression, utterly astonished that despite being engulfed in


    Phaethon’s mes, Jared continued to maneuver without disying any visible signs of distress or


    pain.


    Both were unaware that Phaethon’s mes werepletely harmless to Jared. Instead, Jared could


    harness the power of fire nascence from Phaethon’s mes to enhance his own nascent abilities.


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    “Get back there!” Jared delivered a powerful punch toward Typhon, aiming to push him back to his


    initial position. Narrowing his eyes, Typhon retaliated with a punch of his own.


    Bam! Bam! Bam! With a single punch, Jared released a multitude of golden fist shadows, each


    radiating with divine and holy light.


    Typhon frowned as he blocked the attack with his fists,ing to the realization that Jared’s power


    was no less formidable than his own..


    Each punch carried an equal amount of force, and their collision produced a resounding explosion,


    scattering spiritual energy in all directions with them at its epicenter.


    The impact of the punches had, in fact, extinguished Phaethon’s mes that were enveloping Jared.


    Jared subsequently fell to the ground and staggered several steps backward. At the same time, Typhon


    landed on the ground, too, a grimace on his face..


    He had never envisioned that a Fourth Level Body Fusion Realm cultivator could possess such


    incredible power. This time, Jared did not employ his demonic fire, and Typhon faced no hindrance


    from the terrain. Nevertheless, thetter still struggled to gain the upper hand.


    “Typhon, what in the world are you doing? How could you have failed to kill that weak cultivator with


    your punch?” Phaethon questioned in disbelief.


    Previously, it was Typhon who had questioned Phaethon, and now the tables had turned as Phaethon


    posed the same question to Typhon. They were both awkward and embarrassed.


    Fortunately, the two of them were the only ones around. Had the rest of the Five yers been there,


    they would have never let Typhon and Phaethon live this down and would definitely mock them for the


    rest of their lives.


    “This is absolutely ridiculous! How can he be so powerful?” Typhon frowned. “Yeah. And he has a


    golden armor that shields him from my mes.” Phaethon wore a frown, too.


    When Jared noticed that the two were distracted, he raised his hand and executed a grabbing motion,


    causing his Dragonyer Sword to materialize in his grasp instantly.


    “Nine Shadows!” Jared unleashed the technique. Countless golden rays of light emanated from the


    sword and surged toward Phaethon and Typhon.


    In response, the two swiftly raised a shield to deflect the oing strike. Jared grinned when he saw


    that. He had no intention of attacking them; his goal was simply to capture their attention.


    Following that, five of his shadow clones materialized beside him. Without a moment’s dy, Jared


    seized the opportunity to make his escape.


    Once Typhon and Phaethon shielded themselves from the sword’s rays of light and looked back at the


    spot before them again, they were startled to find five Jareds.


    “D*mn it, he’s using an illusion spell again!” Typhon cursed. They found themselves repeatedly


    deceived by Jared’s illusion spells, which was bing increasingly embarrassing for them. Now, it


    appeared that Jared was employing yet another illusion spell.


    “Who cares if it’s an illusion spell or not? We have to destroy them all first!”


    With determination, Phaethonunched a fiery punch at one of the Jareds, while simultaneously,


    Typhon swung his fist at another Jared.


    Bam! Bam! Following two resounding explosions, the two illusory Jareds vanished. “Those were fake


    Jareds! Punch the others!”


    Undeterred, the two repeated their attacks. However, the other two Jareds simply vanished again,


    confirming that they were not the real ones either.


    Phaethon and Typhon then redirected their attention to thest remaining Jared and shared a


    triumphant smirk. Nevertheless, Jared still seemed calm as he held onto his Dragonyer Sword.


    “Let’s find out how you’re going to escape this!” Typhon hissed, grimly looking at Jared. He wished he


    could shred Jared into pieces.


    “You can’t stop me if I want to escape, you idiots!” Jared mocked derisively.