??88: Chapter 88: Divine Summoning Technique, Thunder Skill (Seeking Recomndation Votes)
88: Chapter 88: Divine Summoning Technique, Thunder Skill (Seeking Recomndation Votes)
In the end, though these ghosts were nurous, none of them were particularly strong, and he hadn’t yet exhausted all his ans.
Vajra Talisman!
Light Body Talisman!
He drew out two talismans and smacked them onto himself, promptly activating them.
Imdiately, he felt his body beco much lighter, and his speed significantly increased.
At the sa ti, a golden light film appeared on his body, making his flesh even more resilient and solid.
“Kill!”
Without any hesitation, Bai Ziyue advanced with his saber in hand, continuously swinging it.
As the saber light crisscrossed, the ghosts were all sliced in half.
After two or three strikes, even the most solid Soul Bodies would weaken, ultimately dissipating.
Even if an occasional ghost attack landed on him, with the Vajra Talisman’s protection and his formidable Qi and Blood, they caused him no harm.
The Yin Qi invading from the ghosts would dissipate instantly upon touching the Spiritual Power within him.
On the other side, the Scholar’s magic finally reached its critical mont.
Above his head, Spiritual Qi surged intensely, causing the void to warp as if a terrifying presence was being drawn in from the darkness.
“Ancestor, appear!”
With a soft command, the Scholar had a solemn expression.
Following that, the overwhelming pressure above him poured straight into his body.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
The Scholar’s aura surged, as if he had consud a powerful tonic, becoming formidable.
Even his sowhat hunched figure straightened up, exuding an imposing and majestic vibe.
His aura had profoundly changed, filled with endless authority.
Divine Summoning Technique!
*Bai Ziyue was moved.*
The information he had looked up about the Incense Fire Dao naturally made him aware that this was a powerful magical art, a secret technique of the Incense Fire Dao.
It’s said that by using this Secret Technique, one could summon mighty ghosts and deities, or have the family’s Honored Elder manifest, allowing the practitioner to exert power far beyond their capacity.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
In the distance, the Locust Tree Spirit seed to sense the crisis; its roots darted wildly, slamming the ground with thunderous sounds.
*Just as Bai Ziyue felt the roots of the Locust Tree Spirit were too far to reach them, now that he had slain all the ghosts and they seed helpless,*
the Locust Tree Spirit’s body surged wildly, and in an instant, countless leaves scattered from it, rushing toward them like a rain of arrows.
“Spirit Light Shield!”
Bai Ziyue’s face changed; without thinking, he swiftly conjured the spirit light shield.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
Nurous leaves landed on the spirit light shield, producing muffled sounds, yet were all stopped.
“A re death struggle!”
The Scholar, having perford the Divine Summoning Technique, bore a silent montum, and with a wave, the Golden Thread Saber, previously knocked aside, returned to him.
However, he did not fling the saber again; instead, with a slight gesture of his finger, a gigantic ripple seed to arise in the void, spreading layer upon layer.
Those leaves, upon entering this ripple, were annihilated outright, crushed like chaff into fragnts.
Simultaneously, an ominous dark cloud appeared in the sky, threadlike arcs of electricity flashing within, oppressive and terrifying.
Thunder Skill!
This was Thunder Skill!
*Not only was Bai Ziyue shocked, but the Locust Tree Spirit also seed to feel a sense of trembling and dread upon sensing the terrifying, oppressive aura within the dark cloud.*
Its roots and branches trembled violently, twisting together to form an umbrella-like shape as if to shield itself.
“Useless!”
The Scholar sneered, gesturing forward.
Crack!
Lightning erupted from the cloud, a bolt as thick as an arm crashing down directly.
Boom!
The massive locust tree trembled violently, subrged by the lightning.
Countless branches and leaves were destroyed, charred black; all the vitality belonging to the tree seed severely damaged at this mont, and its once lush branches rapidly withered.
Boom!
The second bolt of lightning descended.
Then the third, the fourth…
One after another, the lightning bolts struck the locust tree, quickly severing its main branches and scorching even the two roots that could be drawn out until they broke apart.
“So powerful!”
*Bai Ziyue was dumbfounded, and the Scholar’s display of lightning magic truly left him stunned.*
*The composure, coupled with the sheer force contained within the lightning, invoked a sense of awe.*
However, Bai Ziyue soon noticed sothing amiss with the Scholar’s complexion.
As the lightning continued to strike, his aura swiftly waned.
Later, his complexion even appeared sowhat ashen, and his spirit flagged.
Boom!
When the ninth bolt of lightning struck, the Scholar seed unable to sustain, dispersing his magic.
The clouds in the sky cleared, restoring clarity.
And looking again at the previously towering, lush locust tree, now all its branches and leaves had broken off; the entire tree was reduced to a charred stump, standing lifeless and withered.
“Is the Locust Tree Spirit dead?”
Bai Ziyue asked, instinctively glancing at the Attribute Panel.
Soul Energy: 10542
This was certainly an extrely high value.
*Even Bai Ziyue himself hadn’t expected that from this action, his Soul Energy would increase so much.*
*But thinking of the twenty or thirty ghost-shaped creatures he had killed, it seed reasonable.*
However, his Soul Energy hadn’t increased at this mont.
“No!
The Locust Tree Spirit isn’t dead yet!”
*He felt a grim foreboding.
After such a fearso lightning attack, the Locust Tree Spirit still wasn’t dead?*
“Not good, we must leave quickly.”
The Scholar exhaled lightly, eyes wide as he stared at the stump that seed withered.
His face changed dramatically, and he swiftly turned to flee.
*Although the Divine Summoning Technique could grant power far beyond one’s own, its aftereffects were notably severe.*
*Now, though he appeared unchanged on the outside, he was incredibly weak internally, able to exert rely two or three-tenths of his original power at best.*
*More importantly, his Spiritual Power was depleted, making it difficult to even cast spells.*
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying soul body, branches over its head, with a form resembling a beast, erged from the charred stump.
The Locust Tree Spirit Body, having avoided the lightning attack, finally lost patience and charged out.
“Roar!”
At its appearance, the Locust Tree Spirit Body emitted a roar-like sound.
“Hmph.”
Bai Ziyue let out a muffled grunt; this strange sound carried within it a terrifying shockwave, and despite the distance, it left him dizzy.
The Scholar fared worse; having only managed two or three steps, this ghostly howl struck him like a hamr to the head, and he collapsed to the ground.
“It’s over!”
*Despair flickered in the Scholar’s eyes.*
*He never imagined that even after performing the Divine Summoning Technique and unleashing the boosted power with the Thunder Skill, he couldn’t obliterate the enemy.*
Reviews
All reviews (0)