As the grand and eerie Sanskrit chant enveloped the whole area, countless burning skulls, each topped with a blood blade, shot forth, targeting every "lost soul" present.
At the sa ti, Xu Shu felt a sudden snap in his mind, like a taut string breaking, causing a sharp pain.
Yet, he was not worried; instead, he was overwheld with joy.
Because the supernaturally heavy chant that had been pressing on him, almost suffocating his spirit, suddenly beca incredibly light.
It was as if there were originally about ten thousand steel needles pricking him, and now there were less than a hundred.
"The Rebirth Giant Wheel’s attention is scattered! Hmph, among those around , there’s Yan Hui and Zhang Runzhi, whose cultivation levels are obviously higher, and then there’s the Red Emperor’s army, whose cultivation might be lower, but they are far more nurous. This fickle wheel has ’transferred its affections’—great, great, transferring affections is great!!"
Xu Shu’s eyes sparkled, and his heart was filled with wild joy.
[Transfer its affections—what, are you unwilling? Do you feel neglected? Why not engage in a battle to defend hate with a green hat?]
"Doesn’t matter, my opportunity has finally arrived!"
Thoughts flashed through Xu Shu’s mind, without any hesitation, he reacted imdiately.
He first twisted his body, entering the "Dai Jiu Lu Yi" state, and flashed a hundred ters away, leaving the central battle field where Yan Hui and others had encircled him.
Then, following his instincts, he hurled a mighty Chasing Sun Golden Spear toward Zhang Runzhi, without waiting to see the result, he continued to sprint, darting into the mountains!
"Damn!"
Zhang Runzhi hurriedly dodged, avoiding the attack, allowing the spear’s frightening montum to collapse half of the cliff beneath him.
Though furious, he was utterly unwilling to pursue Xu Shu, only watching Xu Shu escaping into the forest with dozens of Fire Blade Skulls trailing him.
This Fire Blade Giant Wheel, shrouding the sky and a hundred tis more ferocious than a volcanic eruption, stirred Zhang’s most terrifying mories from within.
He and the other Holy Knights of the Red Emperor Army, on seeing this, were all aghast.
"Damn it! He deliberately led the Fire Blade Giant Wheel!"
"Shit, how can there be such a person!"
"How did he manage it?"
"Forget it, run! Quickly run! Get as far away as possible!"
Seeing the enormous wheel spinning, each skull locked onto them amid the deafening chanting, everyone hurriedly averted the first wave of attack, then turned and fled, just like Xu Shu!
It seems everyone present knew that facing such a rarely-seen relic, infamous as the "Fire Blade Giant Wheel" was extrely perilous, with the slightest misstep leading to annihilation.
Things have reached this point; who cares about Xu Shu in the face of great grievances?
If the situation is wrong, move faster and escape!
However, they are well-trained, unlike the Evil Spirits Xu Shu has encountered, who only scatter recklessly.
Under the lead of Human List Experts Yan Hui and Zhang Runzhi, the Red Emperor Army quickly ford a battle formation like a "hand with a hole in the middle", their aura surging—Revelation Twelve·ssianic Punishnt!
With this, their speed increased dramatically, swift like a lightning bolt, their pace even surpassed Xu Shu’s.
In a few breaths, the Red Emperor Army had fled beyond the horizon, nearly out of sight.
"Hell is not empty; cannot beco Buddha; all beings salvaged, then attain Bodhi... salvaged, salvaged, salvaged..."
Atop the Rebirth Giant Wheel, nurous skulls seed to co alive; they glanced between Xu Shu’s direction and the Red Emperor Army’s direction, seemingly hesitating.
In less than a blink, the giant wheel made its choice.
First, it slightly trembled towards Xu Shu’s direction, a faint benevolent Buddhist chant was heard; then it turned towards the direction with more ’lost souls’, deeper sins, needing more transcendence.
In an instant, the Red Emperor Army encountered the sa plight Xu Shu faced earlier.
Despite their speed reaching several miles in an instant, the fla wheel quickly vanished from sight.
Yet, the scorching heat behind seed to grow ever-hotter and more oppressive, like thorns on the back; the chanting grew louder around them.
As if the fire wheel, though not visible, was persistently following like a ghost, inescapable and unavoidable!
The further they fled, the tighter death’s oppression pursued, suddenly—
"Ah! Leader Yan Hui! Commander Zhang! Help, help, help..."
A female Holy Knight, clad in silver armor, her shapely figure was exposed and scread piercingly.
Though not struck by the Fire Blade, her charming face with beautiful features twisted, inflating suddenly, then exploded into sulfur flas, molten into torrents of lava.
Her well-defined body was instantly pulled into the giant wheel by invisible chanting, her mouth opened and closed, joining the chanting skeletons.
In terms of "transcendence", the wheel relied not only on the seeming physical fire knives but also the mind-numbing chants as an attack thod.
It’s a spiritual oppression, if you can’t withstand it, it leads to death.
"Damn!"
Watching a comrade die without resistance, causing the formation speed to slow, Zhang Runzhi, who previously encountered the giant wheel, had a darkened face.
He recalled so rumors, combining them with his past experiences, quickly reviewing in his mind, finally resolved to say:
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