HPDBC Chapter 1048 - Chapter 1048 Volume 6, Spirit Treasures of Heavenly Skill, Chapter 1044 Turning Against Each Other
Chapter 1048 - Chapter 1048 Volume 6, Spirit Treasures of Heavenly Skill, Chapter 1044 Turning Against Each Other
Chapter 1048: Volume 6, Spirit Treasures of Heavenly Skill, Chapter 1044: Turning Against Each Other Chapter 1048: Volume 6, Spirit Treasures of Heavenly Skill, Chapter 1044: Turning Against Each Other Han Li and the others had not yet reacted when, amidst the cold laughter of the black-robed woman, the distant glimmer of light disappeared rapidly.
Everyone’s vision went dark, and they all fell into a murky space.
This Holy Ancestor Yuan Sha had actually urged the spatial divine power of the Black Wind Banner to reseal the small space, trapping everyone within.
The youths surnamed Xu and others all had drastic changes in expression.
“Quick, transport out!”
“Eh!
What about the person who just teleported in?”
“The transportation formation is inactive; it can’t be stimulated.”
A succession of astonished and enraged voices came, most people beginning to panic.
Han Li’s heart sank; he likewise hadn’t noticed how the person who had just teleported in had vanished without a trace, nor had he glimpsed the person’s face.
However, compared to the transportation formation being inactive, that certainly didn’t matter anymore.
His figure flickered, and he arrived in front of the transportation formation.
Lin Yinping and Gui Ling were in the transportation formation, incessantly investigating it from all angles, both their faces reflecting anxiety.
“Let me take a look!” Han Li said in a deep voice, then with a single hand lift.
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Instantly, an incantation struck the edge of the Array; the spiritual light flashed weakly and then there was no response at all.
Han Li’s expression darkened.
At this moment, the youths surnamed Xu and the Silver-winged Yaksha also gathered around, but they were not very skilled in Arrays.
Seeing Han Li’s expression, the Silver-winged Yaksha couldn’t help but ask:
“What’s the matter, is there a problem with the transportation formation?”
“There’s no problem with the transportation formation itself, but it has been sealed by the power of space from the Black Wind Banner.
Unless we break this space, or unless the owner of the Black Wind Banner voluntarily lifts this restrictive formation, we won’t be able to teleport out,” Han Li explained, looking at the transportation formation.
“Break the space?
How can we break it!
Do you mean we have to eliminate Holy Ancestor Yuan Sha?
If we had this divine power, why would we be in such a rush to leave?” Hearing this, the Silver-winged Yaksha said desperately.
“What use is telling me, Daoist friend?
Fortunately, this demon is currently focused on dealing with the palace’s occupant.
For now, she’s just trapping us and hasn’t had the time to deal with us.
Let’s think carefully and see if we can figure out a way to escape.
We should spare the complaints, Daoist friend,” replied Han Li with a sharp glance, unceremoniously.
The Silver-winged Yaksha heard this, his eyes flashed fiercely with anger, but then he seemed to remember something, snorted, and forcefully suppressed his fury, his gaze flickering uncertainly as he pondered.
The youth surnamed Xu beside him also appeared deep in thought.
Lin Yinping and Gui Ling walked out of the Array helplessly, each with furrowed brows.
Just as Han Li and the others felt helpless in this enclosed space, outside the space, the black-robed woman was wrapped in a black windstorm.
Gazing at the giant flag in the sky that had greatly diminished in darkness, a trace of cold smile appeared on her face.
Now, aside from the few wind columns beside her, the violent wind nearby had gradually ceased, and the surrounding area, after showing a state of disarray, was also gradually becoming visible.
Although deploying the spatial divine power had used up a significant portion of the Black Wind Banner’s might, the Nine True Demon Subduing Array that had been in front of her was already destroyed.
The remaining power should be sufficient to deal with the Eight Spirit Ruler that lacked control by someone.
Although this Spiritual Treasure was powerful, it was reliant on its own spirit, so how much divine power it could exhibit on its own was questionable – probably just enough to suppress the wolf spirit in the palace that lacked a physical body.
The woman thought so, sweeping her gaze outside.
She saw eight Spirit Beast illusions being torn and shattered by the hurricane, but under the divine power of the Eight Spirit Ruler, they reassembled once more.
Although they were unable to attack inside the hurricane, the woman was unwilling to step out of its protection casually.
The black-robed woman, expressionless, shifted her gaze and suddenly looked towards a certain person on the palace.
It was the one who, since the confrontation had begun, had stayed nearby without leaving and also did not dare to take any other actions – the eccentric with a Vivid Glass Beast.
The wicked winds under the Black Wind Banner had been fierce, but the center of the palace was a safe haven untouched by harm.
It was safe and sound.
The black-robed woman’s bright eyes flashed with an unusual light, and an agreeable voice came from her lips:
“Daoist Ye, go fetch that Eight Spirit Ruler for this Divine Ancestor.
Don’t worry, with me watching, Long Meng won’t make a move against you.”
Upon hearing these words, the eccentric’s face froze, revealing a hesitant expression.
“What’s the matter, Daoist friend?
Are you afraid this Divine Ancestor can’t ensure your safety?” The black-robed woman chuckled, lightly brushed her forehead hair, and with a casual raise of her hand, she pointed towards the Sect Masters of the Ye Clan in the distance.
Those people were releasing Daoist paper talismans to protect themselves, huddling around the mirage of a scholar, and when they saw the black-robed woman’s gesture, they were instantly terrified.
With a slim finger’s move!
But not even the slightest sign of spiritual light appeared at her fingertips; it was as if the black-robed woman merely flicked at the air a few times.
Ye Clan cultivators were utterly confused.
The big-headed eccentric saw this and was also stunned, not understanding what the intentions of the black-robed woman were.
A few muffled “puh” sounds echoed as the Daoist nun among the Ye Clan cultivators and an old man next to her weirdly blossomed a blood-red flower between their eyebrows, and their bodies immediately flipped over and fell.
Their protective Daoist paper talismans and the flash of brilliance did nothing to stop it.
The remaining square-faced middle-aged man had a Bone Hoop flash in front of him.
After a flicker of yellow light, it blocked a semi-transparent bead.
The bead was only the size of a thumb, crystal clear and after being flicked away by the yellow light, it “bang” self-destructed and disappeared.
The white-robed scholar’s mirage, which was being protected by these people, also took a hit between the eyebrows, and his illusion shattered instantly.
“Eh!”
“Ah?”
The black-robed woman and the big-headed eccentric exclaimed at the same time.
However, the black-robed woman revealed a sound of surprise, while the eccentric was shocked.
“Moon Reflection Ring?
No, it’s a replica!” The black-robed woman muttered to herself, revealing a trace of surprise.
“Divine Ancestor, what do you mean by this?” The eccentric’s face turned gloomy.
“What do I mean?
Since Brother Ye does not trust this Divine Ancestor, I naturally have to demonstrate my techniques to you.
Or is there some connection between you and these people?” The black-robed woman glanced over, speaking nonchalantly.
“Hmph!” The big-headed eccentric snorted coldly, apparently dissatisfied, but said nothing.
His gaze finally landed on where the white-robed scholar’s illusion disappeared, his face showing some surprise and suspicion.
At this moment, the corpses of the two deceased Ye Clan cultivators burst open, and two panic-stricken Nascent Souls flew out from inside, heading straight for the square-faced cultivator.
With a grim expression, the square-faced cultivator quickly retracted the Bone Hoop in front of him, allowing the two Nascent Souls to enter his sleeve and disappear without a trace.
Then, he released the Bone Hoop again.
During this process, he kept his eyes fixed on the black-robed woman, fearing she would take the opportunity to make another fierce move.
It was unclear if the black-robed woman was contemptuous of making another move after missing her target, or if she had actually only intended to showcase her Divine Skills to the big-headed eccentric.
She ignored the square-faced cultivator’s actions of gathering the Nascent Souls and continued to speak to the eccentric:
“Brother Ye, you only need to help me collect the Eight Spirit Ruler for me, and it will be considered as providing me with a helping hand.
Once we escape from the trap, I will infuse you with Demonic Qi to significantly prolong your lifespan.
Later, when dealing with the Demoness Consort, you won’t need to lift a finger.
Can’t you do even this small favor?”
As she spoke, the black-robed woman’s beautiful face turned cold, and her distinct black and white eyes suddenly covered with a layer of blood, making her look extraordinarily demonic.
The big-headed eccentric’s expression changed, clearly sensing the dissatisfaction of this incarnation of Holy Ancestor Yuan Sha.
After some consideration, knowing that it seemed unavoidable to take a risk, he clenched his teeth and, without saying anything, his figure drifted towards the Eight Spirit Ruler.
Just as the big-headed eccentric started to move, a cold snort resounded from below the palace.
The space above the eccentric’s head distorted, and a gigantic hand over ten zhang long suddenly materialized, unapologetically clenching into a fist and smashing down towards the eccentric like a small mountain.
Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure from the giant fist, the big-headed eccentric was incredibly startled and immediately attempted to retreat.
But at that moment, the black-robed woman let out a light laugh and gently slapped her hand in the direction of the palace.
With a “boom”, the giant fist, as if struck heavily by something, was forcefully knocked away and then dissipated into dots of white light.
The eccentric, feeling reassured, no longer hesitated.
With a streak of light, he transformed into a yellow light and rushed straight towards the Eight Spirit Ruler.
But just as his streak of light shot out about ten zhang, a low, barely audible sigh came from one side, followed by a strange flash in the nearby void.
A sinister black and red blade shot out from there, turning into a swath of black and red blade light, and sweeping towards the eccentric.
“Black Blood Blade!”
The big-headed eccentric gasped in shock, without a second thought, he spat out a small yellow sword from his mouth, which transformed into a giant sword meters long.
In a slight spin, it created layers of sword shadows, protecting himself within them.
Then, the eccentric flipped his hand, and a pristine white bottle appeared in it, ready for battle as he aimed at the incoming blade light and tipped the bottle.
A swath of white light shot out of the bottle, meeting the fleeting blade lights in an instant.
As soon as they touched, the black and red blade light slightly stirred, tearing the seemingly solid white light to shreds.
Then, the black and red light surged, and the blade light condensed in the middle, turning into a monstrous black and red great blade, striking down towards the eccentric head-on.
The big-headed eccentric’s face showed panic.
Clasping his hands into incantations, he activated the yellow giant sword to block, and with a flick of his sleeve, another flying pitchfork turned into a silver-pointed sword and shot into the sky.
After the black and red great blade fell, the layered sword shadows blocked it for a moment.
However, with a low humming, all the sword shadows shattered like scraps of paper, slicing directly onto the sword itself.
The yellow giant sword let out a wail, and at the point of impact with the blade light, a crack appeared immediately.
The eccentric’s face turned pale, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Fortunately, the flying pitchfork arrived at this time, and after a shake, it turned into a swath of silver light, hastily aiding the giant sword in resisting the great blade’s slashing force.
It was clear, however, that even with the addition of this extraordinary Silver Fork, the two treasures were fundamentally unable to withstand the blade light for long.
Silver light flashed all over the eccentric’s body as he prepared to shoot sideways to escape.
The black-robed woman watching the scene from afar frowned slightly, and with one hand, she flicked towards a seemingly empty space above the palace.
Immediately after, a muffled grunt was heard, and a faint white shadow stumbled and materialized in that spot.
It was the Great Elder of the Ye Family, the white-robed scholar who had been invisible.
However, at this moment, his expression was blank, with a tiny blood hole on his chest right where his heart would be, yet for some reason, he seemed unharmed as though it were no big deal.
(To be continued.
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