Chapter 196: Lure
Instantly entered the Second World.
The Celestial Net is truly powerful.
At this mont, at the Totem Pole, the Witch Language flickered, with light spots condensing, forming sothing akin to a screen.
The screen clearly showed an ocean, a Flying Sword carrying an elder with the aura of an Immortal Master.
Strength of the Qi Cultivation Third Layer.
"Interesting! It’s similar to an Array, but unfortunately just a prototype." The Little Cultivator rarely chid in.
An old man of Qi Cultivation Third Layer, quite aged, and it’s unknown how long he can last after changing bodies for his subordinates.
Just sacrifice him to the Totem Pole.
Small Knife considered.
The elder had entered the Domain, which was clearly within my sensing.
He gazed toward the distant island.
"No news? It shouldn’t be possible, a re First-Layer Qi Cultivator, just a decoy." He pondered for a few minutes, lowered his body, and moved forward close to the water surface.
He quickly approached near the island.
He actually flew around the island twice.
Then, his expression gradually turned serious.
No one?
No information returned, and so many people seed to have disappeared.
The faces visible were all unfamiliar.
He then took out a Spirit Talisman and stuck it to himself, and his figure disappeared instantly.
He quickly stepped onto this Small Knife.
Over here, the Small Knife image still displayed, but the human figure dimd slightly.
"A First Realm Lower Grade Invisibility Talisman is rather a diocre Spirit Talisman; even though it can evade mortal detection, an Innate Martial Artist can sense it when close," the rarely speaking Little Cultivator offered insight.
"Let’s take a look!" Small Knife beca interested.
"Daoist Lord, leave it to us." Several NPCs quickly said.
They had all changed bodies recently, doing quite well, with almost all the Fierce Beasts in the surrounding sea eliminated, bringing hundreds of thousands of Experience to Small Knife.
After all, the resources of the ocean are quite abundant.
"That works, too old to capture alive, just kill and sacrifice directly." Small Knife smiled.
Watching as six head-changing cultivators excitedly walked out.
The Cultivator was clearly familiar with this island, quickly circled it without alerting anyone, and smoothly reached the center of the island.
Here, the NPC guards couldn’t detect the invisible Cultivator, allowing him to enter smoothly and arrive not far from the Spiritual Acupoint.
He was in front of the chanism that launched a rain of arrows.
He skillfully avoided the chanism.
He was about to proceed but stopped, his face soberly looking ahead.
"You’ve found us." As the voice sounded, six people walked out.
The six appeared sowhat peculiar, so spare, others’ facial size and body shapes weren’t on par, looking quite odd.
The six appeared, performing complex Hand Seals, clearly casting Spells.
But they were exposed early, and most of the Spells they knew were introductory, at most Minor Achievent, casting extrely slowly.
"Six Immortal Masters? Indeed discovered, this ti it’s all a setup, the master fell for it." The elder’s mind raced, making his judgnt.
The First-Layer Qi Cultivator who got the Water Elent Order was all a trap.
Just for this Spirit Vein.
As the thought passed, the elder extended both hands.
Spiritual Power surged in.
A fiery light shot out from both hands.
A Talisman in the left hand transford into a sky full of fire rain enveloping the six people.
Extrely powerful.
It wasn’t First Realm Lower Grade at all, but a First Realm Middle Grade Spirit Talisman, with Qi Cultivation Middle Level power.
Six people’s expressions changed dramatically, hurriedly abandoning casting to use a Spirit Talisman for protection.
Imdiately, Light Shields of identical attributes appeared.
Barely protecting themselves before the attack arrived.
Originally intending to conserve the Spirit Talisman, but clearly, survival was now more crucial.
They were all born into the Tribe’s Combat; their reactions and judgnt were sharp, and any hesitation would be dangerous.
As for this elder, if he used a First Realm Lower Grade Spirit Talisman instead of Middle Grade, his speed would be three points faster.
At that ti, the six using the Spirit Talisman for protection might not have been in ti.
But as there were six of them, the elder obviously perceived that killing one was aningless.
He also thought the six might have a Blood Talisman for protection.
The Spirit Talisman linked to one’s blood essence could instantly activate protection in a crisis.
This was a must-have life-saving technique for most Immortal Masters, but the six did not currently have it.
Simply because blood essence Refined Talisman could not be done quickly.
At this mont, the elder’s other hand wasn’t holding a Spirit Talisman but forming a Hand Seal.
Red light erged.
He slapped on himself, turning into a red light streak rapidly speeding outside.
"Fire Stream Light, he has cultivated this Fire Attribute Escape Technique to the Perfection level; the casting speed is comparable to using a Spirit Talisman," Small Knife observed while the Little Cultivator beca a comntator.
The Spell’s power wasn’t weaker than a Spirit Talisman, but casting speed was slow, fatal in combat.
But if one reached Perfection, casting speed would be extrely fast.
Reaching Great Perfection, one could even instant-cast, faster than infusing Spiritual Qi into a Spirit Talisman.
"Damn it!" The six’s faces were extrely ugly, a terrible start indeed.
They thought that with six Spells, victory was right in sight.
Yet hurriedly pursued him.
The elder’s speed was at the extre, reaching the cave entrance in the blink of an eye.
However, at this point, the red light on him had dimd already.
Clearly showing that the Fire Stream Light Escape Technique couldn’t be sustained long.
But by now, a Flying Sword was sent out, and he directly stood on it, flying into the distance.
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