Chapter 839: Chapter 836 Mount Putuo Traitor Chapter 839: Chapter 836 Mount Putuo Traitor “`
“What!”
Shen Luo was startled, as the Splashy Chaotic Stick had never been so easily broken through before.
However, the Splashy Chaotic Stick was an unparalleled divine technique, and although the Green Lotus Giant Sword had sliced through it, reducing its size by nearly half, it didn’t stop and continued to slash towards Shen Luo.
“Cousin, be careful, that’s the Qinglian Sword! The famous treasure of Mount Putuo!” Nie Caizhu’s voice ca through.
Shen Luo ignored Nie Caizhu’s call, his expression dramatically changing as he swiftly retreated.
At the sa ti, a flash of green light passed in front of him, and the Eight Hanging Mirror erged, shooting out a green light pillar as thick as a water jar, which held off the Green Lotus Giant Sword.
Eighteen spirit patterns appeared on the surface of the mirror, and the light within the green light pillar flashed continuously. Eighteen mirror-like light curtains instantly condensed into form, layering upon each other, and stood in the path of the Green Lotus Giant Sword.
Having advanced to the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, Shen Luo was now able to unleash the full power of the Eight Hanging Mirror.
No sooner had the eighteen light curtains been put up than the Green Lotus Giant Sword pierced through the green light pillar and struck the eighteen layers of green prohibition.
A series of “hissing” sounds rang out as the air seed to ignite with spectacular green fireworks. The green light curtains were shattered layer after layer, with more than half of them broken in the blink of an eye. Although the speed of the Green Lotus Giant Sword began to wane, it still pressed forward resolutely.
Shen Luo’s face changed, and he hastily waved his sleeve, causing the Purple Giant Pearl to erge and fly into the green light curtain.
The Profound Yellow Staff followed closely behind the Purple Giant Pearl, emitting a burst of yellow light. It transford into a thick yellow light pillar and struck out fiercely.
With a “clang,” the void trembled, the remaining green light curtains violently shook, and were completely shattered.
A “crack” sound was heard from the Eight Hanging Mirror in front of Shen Luo, which astonishingly developed a crack.
The Purple Giant Pearl flew back, its purple glow dimd, and its surface bore a several-inch-deep gash.
The Profound Yellow Staff also tumbled and flew back, its spiritual light dimd, clearly also having suffered considerable damage.
However, the Green Lotus Giant Sword was finally blocked, and after flashing wildly, it flew backwards.
“As the saying goes, return the favor. Take one of my moves too!” Shen Luo looked at the damaged Magical Treasures with a pang of distress in his heart, and once again shook the Purple Gold Bell in his hand.
The “dinging” of the bell sounded, and a stream of red flas shot out, covering the sky and overwhelming Wei Qing.
Nie Caizhu was about to fly over to help, but upon seeing the fiercely hot flas, she quickly stopped in her tracks.
“The Purple Gold Bell!” Wei Qing had also regained his composure by now, and he flicked the Qinglian Sword in his hand.
A series of green Sword Qi burst out, emitting dense sword cries, and like a sword rain, they slashed onto the red flas, blocking them for an instant. But the subsequent waves of flas surged forward like raging waves, easily engulfing and burning up the Sword Qi.
However, seizing this brief mont, Wei Qing’s feet shone with a bright green light, which then condensed into two blue lotus phantoms, rotating with incredible speed.
Wei Qing’s figure blurred instantly, and in the next mont, he inexplicably appeared hundreds of feet away, unbelievably fast.
Shen Luo raised his eyebrows but did not forcefully pursue with the Purple Gold Bell.
After several continuous displays of large techniques, more than half of his Mana was depleted.
“Mount Putuo’s Sitting Lotus Body thod is indeed extraordinary,” Yuan Qiu remarked from within the Heavenly Book Space.
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“The Sitting Lotus Body thod? Is it the flying escape technique that Wei Qing just used?” Shen Luo asked.
“Exactly. This divine power is a fusion of movent techniques and the Wood Escape Technique, and in terms of speed, it ranks within the top three in the world,” Yuan Qiu said.
A trace of surprise flashed through Shen Luo’s eyes; indeed, Wei Qing’s movents were faster than the Slanting Moon Steps.
“Friend Shen, the Five Elents Secret Technique of Mount Putuo is incredibly exquisite. You must want to get it too, right? This Wei Qing is now a traitor to Mount Putuo, deserving of death by everyone’s hands. With the Purple Gold Bell in your possession and your strength greatly increased, why not kill him here and confine his divine soul in this golden space? I have a Gu Technique that is adept at soul interrogation; we’re bound to get sothing out of him,” Yuan Qiu said with a sly chuckle, speaking softly.
Shen Luo’s gaze flickered upon hearing this suggestion, but he said nothing, waving his hand to collect the Eight Hanging Mirror and the Purple Giant Pearl before taking out the Universal Deliverance Talisman and crushing it in his hand.
The talisman turned into a green light and rged into Shen Luo’s body.
A green halo imdiately appeared around him and flashed rapidly.
Each flash of the green halo drew a continuous stream of Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi from the surroundings, transforming it into his Mana.
In a matter of two or three breaths, the green halo flashed nine tis before disappearing.
A look of joy appeared on Shen Luo’s face as the effect of the Universal Deliverance Talisman proved to be excellent. Although his Mana was not fully restored, it had recovered substantially, and the fatigue in his body had also vanished. He began to stimulate the Purple Gold Bell once more.
Not only that, but he also removed the plug from the Smoke Bell and simultaneously activated both bells.
The sky once again erupted with Red Flas while the Smoke Bell emitted a vast expanse of smoke—not smoke from cooking stoves or burning vegetation, but Five-Colored Spirit Smoke in blue, red, white, black, and yellow.
The dazzling and blinding Five-Colored Spirit Smoke caused Nie Caizhu and Little Bear Monster, who were rely watching from a distance, to feel a sharp pain in their eyes and a flow of tears, prompting them to quickly retreat further back.
With the fire and smoke working together, the might of the Red Flas suddenly surged, and like an angry tide from the deep sea, they swept towards Wei Qing.
Everywhere they passed, the forest below fiercely burned, turning to ashes. The Ground cracked, and the once lush and verdant forest was destroyed in the blink of an eye.
“Damn it, kid, there’s a limit to how far you should go, even against an enemy!” yelled the Little Bear Monster as it saw its dwelling turned to this state. It was furious and continuously roared at Shen Luo, but did not dare to approach.
Nie Caizhu also showed a look of shock and hurriedly moved back again.
She imdiately reached for the Yangliu Branch and poured her Mana into trying to activate it, but no matter how she tried to use the techniques taught by her sect to refine it, she couldn’t establish the slightest connection with the green branch.
“Don’t bother trying. This Yangliu Branch is a close personal treasure of Bodhisattva Guanyin; without her unique refining technique, you’ll never be able to activate it,” the Little Bear Monster flew over and said.
Upon hearing this, Nie Caizhu was montarily dumbfounded.
The main reason she ca to this palace with Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian was to obtain the treasures left by Bodhisattva Guanyin before anyone else, in order to counter Wei Qing and the others. Without the ability to activate it, how could she use them against the enemy?
“Elder, do you know the refining techniques?” Nie Caizhu hurriedly asked.
“I’m just a guardian; how could I know such things? I’m afraid that within the whole of Mount Putuo, only Master Guanyue knows the refining techniques; not even Master Qinglian,” the Little Bear Monster shook its head.
Nie Caizhu was greatly disappointed, but she imdiately realized another issue.
“If these treasures require Bodhisattva Guanyin’s unique refining techniques, then how can my cousin activate the Purple Gold Bell?”
“I’ve also been wondering about that. Where did this kid learn the refining technique? Could it be that he has so connection with Bodhisattva Guanyin?” wondered the Little Bear Monster, its gaze flickering as it watched Shen Luo’s back.
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