Chapter 609: Chapter 256 The End of the Old Ancestor of the Southern Ming Chapter 609: Chapter 256 The End of the Old Ancestor of the Southern Ming The Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor was at this point being reflected by the Great Dream Ancient Mirror, plunged into a dream state.
There was simply no way to avoid it.
The two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits reached the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor in the blink of an eye.
One of the Yin Spirits transford into a ghastly evil ghost with a ferocious face and opened its huge mouth to swallow the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor’s head.
anwhile, the other Yin Spirit turned into a wisp of black mist, instantly wrapping around the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor, who thus found himself completely unguarded and entangled by the two Yin Spirits.
“Pfft…!”
Imdiately after, the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
“Damn…”
The Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor cursed.
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The attacks of the two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits brought him swiftly back from the dreaming state.
At this mont, the two Yin Spirits clung to the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor’s body, their mouths wide open, continuously draining the essence and blood from him.
The aura of the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor quickly beca feeble.
It was at this ti that the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor summoned a palm-sized ancient bronze bell.
Following that.
He activated the small bell, and imdiately the sound of the bell resonated loudly.
“Dong dong dong…”
The bell rang incessantly, and when the sound reached Lin Jing’s ears, it was like thunder, striking directly into his sea of consciousness.
Lin Jing suddenly felt dizzy and nearly lost his senses.
The two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits were directly affected by the sound of the bell and could no longer endure it, imdiately detaching from the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor’s body.
The Yin Spirits constantly changed shapes under the influence of the bell sound while screams emitted from their mouths.
Originally being Spiritual Bodies, their screams should have been silent, yet they clearly reached Lin Jing’s sea of consciousness.
And their faces twisted with rage, their eyes emitting a strange red glow as they glared furiously at the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor.
At this mont, Lin Jing felt as if those two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits seed to possess their own consciousness.
Lin Jing quickly focused his mind to counter the effect of the bell sound.
After barely stabilizing his Divine Sense, Lin Jing swiftly summoned the Ling Yin Flawless Sword and then circulated the Ling Yin Sword Control Spell, directing the Flying Sword rapidly towards the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor.
But the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor had been prepared ever since Lin Jing had summoned the Ling Yin Flawless Sword.
While controlling the tiny ancient bronze bell above his head, a golden light curtain cascaded down from the bell, completely enveloping the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor within it.
Simultaneously, the sound of the bell also ca to a stop.
Seeing this, Lin Jing quickly steered the Ling Yin Flawless Sword towards the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor.
The attack of Lin Jing’s Ling Yin Flawless Sword on the light curtain ford by the small bell resulted in a loud bang.
“Dong…!”
This sound, like a bell, caused the two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits, who had just been freed and were about to continue their attack on the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor, to involuntarily let out a scream…
However, the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor was now looking towards Lin Jing, his hands ceaselessly moving as nurous seals morphed between his fingers.
At this mont, Lin Jing suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.
As the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor continued forming seals, a cluster of golden light appeared above Lin Jing’s head, growing stronger and stronger until it eventually ford a seal stamp.
As the seal stamp materialized, Lin Jing felt as if the space around him had beco a cage, confining him in place, immobilized…
Lin Jing had previously heard that so Divine Transformation Cultivators’ Divine Arts had confining effects.
This Divine Imprisonnt wasn’t like a Spell that used Spiritual Power to bind, but instead, it confined the space itself, and the seal stamp the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor was forming seed to be a Divine Art only Divine Transformation Cultivators could cultivate.
Seeing that Lin Jing couldn’t move, the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor showed no hint of triumph, but instead, his eyes were cold as he stared at Lin Jing.
At the sa ti, his hand movents beca even faster.
With the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor’s continuous seal forming, the seal stamp above Lin Jing’s head also beca more solidified.
The aura emitted from the seal stamp grew increasingly terrifying.
Lin Jing looked up at the seal stamp, his brows deeply furrowed.
Even the two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits, due to the appearance of the seal stamp, halted their attack and instead looked up blankly at the seal stamp as if their past mories were being invoked.
Having been targeted by the Divine Art, Lin Jing urgently summoned the System.
Fortunately, Lin Jing quickly sensed a response from the System, and entering the space posed no problems.
He was then assured.
Lin Jing then attempted to continue controlling the Ling Yin Flawless Sword.
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Although his body was confined, it didn’t have much of an effect on his Divine Sense.
Thus, Lin Jing controlled the Ling Yin Flawless Sword and continued his attack on the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor.
This ti, Lin Jing’s target was not the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor.
At this mont, he was enveloped by the golden light released from the tiny ancient bronze bell, and even if he attacked, it would not have much effect.
Lin Jing’s target was the tiny ancient bronze bell above the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor’s head.
The ancient bronze bell, like the Ling Yin Flawless Sword, was a Dao Artifact-level Magical Treasure, and its grade was even a bit lower than that of the Ling Yin Flawless Sword.
Currently, the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor was concentrating on a Divine Art and could not be distracted, which was the perfect opportunity.
As long as the ancient bronze bell was shattered, without the protection of the bell, the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor would have no choice but to face the two Divinity Transformation Yin Spirits.
That was Lin Jing’s intent…
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As Lin Jing steered the Ling Yin Flawless Sword towards the small bell, the seal stamp above Lin Jing’s head had also fully ford.
A terrifying aura emanated from the seal stamp.
“Divine Skill·Nanming Immortal Seal!”
“Fall!”
With a shout from the Nanming Immortal Sect ancestor, the seal stamp above Lin Jing’s head hurtled down toward him.
Simultaneously, Lin Jing’s Ling Yin Flawless Sword was already nearing the ancient bronze bell.
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