Chapter 1265: Chapter 1262: Encirclent Chapter 1265: Chapter 1262: Encirclent “Elder i, which way should we go?” Master Yan looked at the crossroads ahead and turned to Elder i.
Elder i did not speak. He raised his hand and scattered a silvery-white powder, the pathfinding incense that they had used before, drifting it toward the passageways ahead.
But at that mont, a strange blood light suddenly erged from the ground beneath everyone’s feet. A large cloud of blood-red fog burst forth, rapidly spreading outwards.
Everyone was startled and hurriedly dodged and retreated, each summoning their magical treasures or invoking Armor to protect their bodies.
However, the blood fog, whatever it was, could easily penetrate the spiritual light of both the magical treasures and the Armor, seeping into the bodies of Shen Luo and the others, and turning into a strange flow of energy that raced straight toward their minds.
Greatly alard, Shen Luo no longer dared to hold back and ran the Huangting Technique at full power. He also invoked the might of the Pure Yang Sword and the Slayer’s Broken Sword, releasing a burst of Pure Yang Gold Light that dispelled most of the blood fog. However, a small part of the blood fog still managed to infiltrate his mind through his body.
A buzzing sound echoed in Shen Luo’s mind, and an intense desire for bloodshed and slaughter surged up, his eyes filling with streaks of blood.
But having resisted the bloodlust of Demonic Qi several tis before, he was well-versed in dealing with such things and imdiately activated the Suppressing God Technique. The soul power in his mind condensed into the phantom of a giant peak, instantly suppressing the bloodthirsty thoughts.
At the sa ti, his Coiling Dragon Wall and the Fixed-elent Relic shone brightly, two pure forces flowed into his body, working with the Suppressing God Technique to crush the bloodthirsty thoughts like dry weeds being shattered.
Shen Luo’s eyes returned to normal and his figure flickered, disappearing from the spot. The next mont he appeared tens of yards away inside a passageway, having escaped the range of the blood fog.
“Is this the bewildering blood fog that leads to slaughter, the strange blood fog Lin Han ntioned before?” he wondered as he looked at the blood fog in front of him.
Just then, with two ‘whooshing’ sounds, two more figures flew out from the blood fog and landed nearby; they were Elder i and Master Yan.
Elder i was enveloped in a layer of purple light, with flower-like phantoms faintly visible inside, so unknown God’s Power.
Master Yan, on the other hand, wore a peculiar Armor with two silver wings on his back, where silver thunder light flickered. He wore a white jade crown on his head, set with a bright white pearl, from which a white halo emanated, protecting his head.
Elder i glanced at Shen Luo with a flicker of surprise in her expression.
Unfortunately, of the disciples of Tianji City, only the three of them escaped. The others had their eyes turned entirely blood-red and were making wild beast-like ‘heh heh’ noises as they fought each other, clearly completely controlled by the bloodlust of the blood-red fog.
The blood fog on the ground continued to surge forth, again quickly spreading towards Shen Luo and the other two.
Seeing this, Elder i waved his sleeve, and a green round pearl flew out. With a series of ‘clicking’ sounds, it rapidly enlarged and transford into a windmill-like green Armor, covered in wind-shaped spirit patterns.
He uttered an incantation, and the spirit patterns on the windmill Armor shot out a flurry of green light, and it began to spin rapidly.
Imdiately, a howling wind arose, and gusts of green wind erupted, quickly turning into a tornado tens of yards high, rushing forward and blowing away all the blood fog, revealing five or six disciples of Tianji City within.
Without the blood fog, the previously fighting Tianji City disciples suddenly halted in their movents.
Elder i flicked his sleeve once more, and from within rang a series of ‘clicking’ sounds, as eight or nine green ropes shot out, wrapping around the bodies of those Tianji City disciples and forcefully pulling them in.
Several disciples of Tianji City were sent flying backward, landing beside Elder i and completely escaping the bloody mist.
At that mont, a blue light flashed by Shen Luo’s hand, as he was about to lend a hand to rescue those disciples from Tianji City, but Elder i had already taken the initiative. He dispelled the blue light and activated the Fixed-elent Relic on his body.
Eight or nine golden lights shot out, vanishing into the disciples’ heads in an instant.
The bloodthirsty thoughts in the disciples’ minds were greatly diminished by the Buddhist concentration power from the Fixed-elent Relic, causing the blood light in their eyes to dim.
“Buddhist Relics? No wonder,” Elder i said, nodding slightly upon seeing the golden light by Shen Luo’s hand, ready to figure out how to help these people to fully regain consciousness.
However, before the current turmoil had settled, another catastrophe arose!
A thunderous boom suddenly ca from the ground beneath everyone’s feet. Before they could react, copious amounts of ink-like black Qi surged out of nowhere, instantly subrging everything and blocking everyone’s sight. Filled with extre Yin cold power and resentnt, the black Qi prevented the Divine Sense from spreading out at all.
Alard, Shen Luo imdiately pushed the Bloodthirsty Flag’s might to the maximum. A vast swath of black light shot out, forming a black Light Screen half a zhang thick around him, which kept out all the Yin Qi and resentnt outside.
He also gave a low shout and pointed at the Bloodthirsty Flag with both hands; a giant black palm the size of a house shot out, burning with black Yin Fire, and grabbed the dense black Qi surrounding them.
With a “crackle,” the black Qi lted away like ice and snow before fire, effortlessly torn open to create a gap several zhang wide.
Shen Luo was about to leap out when his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stopped himself. He turned his hand and put on a blue long robe that resembled a cloak; it was the Soft Smoke Luo Brocade Clothing.
A mist of cloud-like blue light poured out, forming an expanse of blue fog a few zhang wide around him.
Elsewhere in the black Qi, there were also loud banging sounds, indicating that Elder i, Master Yan, and others had also launched their attacks. The black Qi covering the sky violently shook for a mont before exploding and scattering, revealing the surprised faces of Master Yan and the others.
But their joy froze instantly, and their faces turned pale.
For unknown reasons, the surroundings had suddenly beco densely packed with Yin Beasts, filling up the passageway, countless in number, encircling Shen Luo and the rest in layers both inside and outside.
In the Underground Stone Wall above and below were more pulses of Yin Qi, nurous and leaving no dead angles for escape.
The strength of these Yin Beasts was formidable; nearly all of those surrounding the group were of the Great Mahayana Stage, with as many as thirty or forty in number. Even further out were the Nascent Soul Stage Yin Beasts, even more nurous.
The hearts of Shen Luo and the others sank; with so many Yin Beasts, even with the presence of Elder i, a True Immortal Stage being, they had no chance of victory.
Shen Luo’s face grew somber, but he did not give up. Thoughts whirled in his mind as he calculated how they could possibly escape to the heavens.
At that mont, the horde of Yin Beasts in front of them suddenly parted to both sides, and two figures slowly walked out. They were two graceful young won dressed in thin veils—one holding a Blue Strange Sword and the other, tall and carrying a Golden Cannon on her shoulder. They were the two Earth Evil Corpse Kings Shen Luo had t before.
Especially the female corpse carrying the Golden Cannon—she was the one who had severely injured him with a single blast in Puppet City. The power of that Golden Cannon had left a deep impression on Shen Luo.
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