Chapter 941: Chapter 938: Obsessed with Ghosts Chapter 941: Chapter 938: Obsessed with Ghosts Large swaths of tiger stripe poison bees had their wings burned off and fell to the ground, yet they still struggled to charge towards Shen Luo.
“Vajra Body Protection!”
Just then, a thunderous shout ca from nearby.
Shen Luo suddenly felt a warm current spreading over his body. Golden ripples began to ripple at his feet, and a hazy golden light rose from beneath him, coalescing and transforming into the shape of a huge golden bell light shield. It expanded outward, pushing back all the fog and poison bees around him.
Shen Luo focused his gaze on Bai Xiaotian, who was not far apart, and saw him forming a weird technique with his hands, surrounded by intense fluctuations of mana.
“Since when could your Vajra Body Protection shelter two people?” Shen Luo asked in surprise.
“After the battle in the Western Regions last ti, I had so insights after returning. This God’s Power has since improved. Don’t ntion two people; even if two more ca along, I could still cover them,” Bai Xiaotian said with a self-satisfied smile.
He had just finished speaking when his expression suddenly changed. The mana he was releasing fluctuated wildly, and the golden bell light shield enveloping him and Shen Luo started to buzz and flicker, looking as if it would disappear imminently.
“Look at you, bragging over nothing. Now…” Shen Luo hadn’t finished speaking when he suddenly felt his mana rapidly draining.
He quickly looked down and saw faint light streaming along the green-black vines wrapped around his calves, clearly absorbing his mana.
Shen Luo waved his hand, and the Pure Yang Sword Embryo imdiately swept back, slashing towards the green-black vines.
Just as the sword light was about to fall, Shen Luo’s body suddenly tilted sharply, being forcefully dragged down by the vines, and he collided head-on with his flying swords.
Fortunately, the Pure Yang Sword Embryo was attuned to Shen Luo’s mind and veered away, missing his cheek by a hair’s breadth.
The Sword Embryo, having shot into mid-air and away from Shen Luo, then slashed at the vines further away.
A sharp “clang” rang out.
A streak of sword light struck the ground, cutting through a segnt of vines buried deep underground, instantly causing a dark green sap to spray out from below, hissing and emitting white smoke.
On this side, although the vines wrapped around Shen Luo had stopped absorbing mana, they still didn’t let go of him. Instead, they were pulling him forcefully into the ground, seemingly trying to reattach themselves to the original severed end.
Naturally, Shen Luo would not allow them to reattach. His body suddenly dropped, mana surged into his legs, and he forcefully executed the Slanting Moon Steps, breaking free from the vines’ grasp.
The cut segnt of vine swiftly burrowed into the ground at an astonishing speed and disappeared without a trace.
“Vajra Guardian, Demon Descent True Form,” Bai Xiaotian shouted angrily, the golden light around him quietly faded, and his skin turned pitch black in an instant.
His long hair stood on end, his aura changed dramatically, and his originally handso face taken on a ferocious and fierce look, becoming the spitting image of the Vajra Guardian from the temple.
Shen Luo glanced at him and saw his body shimring with a tallic gloss, not the least bit afraid of the poison bee stingers penetrating him, only producing “ding ding dang dang” sounds, but leaving him completely unhard.
“Absorbing my mana…”
Bai Xiaotian roared, raising his palm and pointing his fingers like a knife, plunging fiercely into the ground.
Almost in an instant, his palm pierced through the green-black vines beneath him, and a burst of dark green juice shot out from inside, staining his clothes and arms.
“Hiss hiss,” white smoke billowed up as the clothing on Bai Xiaotian’s chest corroded rapidly, large pieces falling off, yet there were no changes on his arms.
“Co out,” Bai Xiaotian bellowed imdiately after.
With a powerful yank of his arm, he turned his back towards the valley entrance and flung sothing over his shoulder with force.
“Boom boom boom”
A series of sounds of the land splitting arose near Shen Luo and the others, continuously transmitting towards the depths of the valley. A colossal figure was pulled out from the dense fog, arcing through the high altitude, and smashed viciously towards the valley entrance.
As the massive figure descended from the sky, the fierce wind it brought howled, forcing the dense fog in the valley to be pushed aside up against the mountain walls, creating a vacuum in the valley in an instant.
Shen Luo imdiately saw that the thing Bai Xiaotian had yanked out was a huge vine made up of nurous entwined branches, with the main stem’s fine and intricate vines knotted together to form a bizarre and fierce face.
At the top left corner of that face hung a black beehive the size of a water jar, and on the right side grew an enchantingly colored flower shaped like a trumpet flower, but tens of tis larger.
“So it’s this Vine Flower Demon sneaking up on us,” Bai Xiaotian spat, saying.
“It’s not them sneaking up on us, we’ve trespassed into their territory. Can’t you see? Lin Xinyue played us,” Shen Luo replied.
“Miss Lin… really? People are just trying to kindly show us the way. They haven’t been here before either. I think it’s mostly a coincidence,” Bai Xiaotian, upon hearing this, obviously didn’t believe it.
“Bai Xiaotian, have you been bewitched?” Shen Luo said, finding it sowhat absurd.
He thought to himself, could it be that Lin Xinyue used so srizing Technique on Bai Xiaotian? Otherwise, why would the usually calm Bai Xiaotian act so out of character today?
Before he could figure it out, a vague whisper suddenly ca from behind: “Kill, kill… kill.”
Shen Luo frowned and looked over, only to see that the Vine Flower Demon’s mouth wasn’t moving, yet the voice… was indeed coming from that giant trumpet flower on its head.
As the muffled voice ceased, the enchantingly colored trumpet flower suddenly closed its petals, turning from an open mouth to a contracted tube-like shape.
Then, with a “puff,” the contracted trumpet flower suddenly blood again, and a white powder was violently ejected from the heart of the flower, falling down like a volcanic eruption.
Shen Luo and his companion imdiately retreated and swiftly sealed their breaths.
At the sa ti, he raised a hand in mid air with a sweep, instantly condensing a layer of blue water curtain that ford a hemispherical shield overhead.
The white powder fell silently onto the water curtain, disappearing like dust into water.
While Shen Luo wondered about the Vine Flower Demon’s seemingly formidable yet ineffective action, the blue water curtain above unexpectedly began to spread with purplish-red patches, as if dye had been dropped into water.
But then, a surprising scene unfolded.
The spread-out patches of color suddenly gave birth to small trumpet flowers, from which countless thin vines stretched out, densely covering the sunlight above Shen Luo’s head.
The water curtain he had cast was instantly dissolved by the vines, which absorbed all of its moisture.
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