Chapter 73: Chapter 65: Cursekill, Earth-Fire Giant, Collapse
"Spirit Spear, Piercing God."
The Three-Eyed One-Horned High Priest knew that Yi Tian still had strength to spare, but he had to act, or else the warriors would be slaughtered by the Evil Lord.
The Three-Eyed One-Horned High Priest began chanting, the yellow eyeball peeking through the gaps of his hat and mask looked especially deep and unfathomable.
An invisible surge of spiritual power coalesced behind the High Priest, faintly forming a long spear that pierced through space, stabbing straight into Yi Tian’s sea of consciousness.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning and stone, impossible to catch.
The instant the Spirit Spear was unleashed, the High Priest’s mouth under the mask curved into a strange smile.
He saw Yi Tian still drawing his bow and shooting arrows, completely unaware of the spiritual skill aid at him.
But the next second, the High Priest’s face froze.
He saw a seven-colored light curtain appear before Yi Tian, grinding the Spirit Spear to dust and dispersing it into nothingness.
Yi Tian, completely unaffected, kept bending his bow and shooting, killing off those Silver Warriors closest to the city wall.
He seed even more fired up slaughtering them now!
"How can this be possible?"
The High Priest’s eyes changed dramatically.
As a spiritual cultivator, he knew that while spiritual attacks were bizarre, they weren’t invincible.
Just because a living creature had 100 points of spiritual power, it didn’t an you could simply crush them with 600 points of spiritual power.
A powerful physique enhanced all aspects, massively boosting their essence, qi, and spirit.
Witchcraft and spiritual power could also resist spiritual attacks.
For example, with the Heaven-Reaching High Priest, even the Three-Eyed One-Horned High Priest couldn’t do anything.
But no matter how strong, anyone would experience a brief daze under a spiritual attack.
Even if it was just a split-second! 0.01 seconds of daze!
But Yi Tian—didn’t show a single hint of effect, not even a hair’s worth!
"What’s wrong?" The Heaven-Reaching Tribe High Priest inquired.
"The Evil Lord has ans to resist my spiritual attack, incredibly strange. We’ve lost too many, this can’t go on. I need to consu my origin and use my Ultimate Killing Skill. Afterward, I’ll be in a weakened state. Heaven-Reaching High Priest, have Hei Shan and the others attack together, or we’ll all fall here again." The Three-Eyed One-Horned High Priest’s expression was grim. He took a deep breath, speaking seriously to the Heaven-Reaching High Priest.
"Alright. The Evil Lord’s ans are far too powerful. The On Stone was most likely stolen by him. I’ll use Great Witchcraft as well and join you." The Heaven-Reaching High Priest nodded.
"Hei Shan, we’re preparing to use Great Witchcraft. Get ready to attack. If we don’t give it our all now, we’ll all die here." The Heaven-Reaching High Priest signaled to Hei Shan.
Though he was a wizard, he couldn’t command the Black Scale Tribe’s Hei Shan, only lay out the stakes, leaving the Black Scale Race no retreat.
The Black Scale Tribe was one of the most powerful in the Horn Alliance, possessing Diamond Warriors.
Hei Shan was known as the Black Scale Tribe’s "Quasi-Platinum Warrior
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