The arrow of blood was shot by this purple-robed cultivator. He had finally arrived before Song Shuhang and Senior White had entered the forbidden area, and he had stopped Song Shuhang, who was about to enter the forbidden area.
Song Shuhang turned around and looked at this purple-robed cultivator. The other party had immediately announced his name, but he didn't know this guy at all. Moreover, it seemed that the other party was very worried that he would enter the forbidden area.
Song Shuhang looked at this purple-robed cultivator. The state of the other party's body was somewhat strange. Song Shuhang couldn't sense the other party's true qi or spiritual qi at all, so he couldn't estimate the other party's realm.
"Hehe, you finally showed yourself? I thought you would only appear after Song Shuhang and I entered the forbidden area, "Senior White said with a calm expression.
Evidently, Senior White had already discovered this purple-robed cultivator. Even that mural talisman had been intentionally modified by Senior White to increase its power.
"As expected of a Venerable. I've already tried my best to be careful, but you still sensed me." The purple-robed cultivator also had a calm expression.
"Of course, I live in an environment where I'm constantly being plotted against … As long as someone is plotting against me, they won't be able to escape my intuition," Senior White said proudly.
"…" Song Shuhang.
The corners of the purple-robed cultivator's mouth twitched. Was being plotted against all day really something to be proud of?
"Since you've shown yourself, it saves me the time of ambushing you at the entrance of the forbidden area. I'll just directly flatten you here!" Senior White said happily.
"A mere newly advanced Seventh Stage Venerable sure is arrogant. In this world where Tribulation Transcenders don't appear and Xu Ansheng is in seclusion, do you really think that you can run amok in the world just because you're a Venerable? "
Senior White pondered for a moment, then looked at Song Shuhang and said, "Oh, that's right. Am I only a newly advanced rank seven Venerable?"
"…" Song Shuhang sighed and explained seriously, "Venerable White isn't a new Venerable One. He became a Venerable One over 100 years ago, but he was bored, so he went into closed-door cultivation for over 100 years. He only came out not long ago."
Senior White turned to the purple-robed cultivator and said, "Mm, did you hear that? I'm not a new Venerable, I've been here for more than 100 years. I can be considered an entry-level Venerable. "
The general in the void said, "Hehe, 100 years or 200 years, it's all the same to me. You're just a Venerable."
"General, don't waste your breath on him! There's a time limit to the gilded disc's activation. Let's act according to plan, "said the purple-robed cultivator.
The more one spoke, the more mistakes one would make. With every additional word spoken, the future would change.
"Hahahaha, then leave this Venerable White to me. Profound Meaning of Great Void, come in! " The general in the void laughed. In the next moment, an energy that surpassed 'spiritual force' swept towards Venerable White. An illusory power enveloped Senior White.
The so-called Profound Meaning of Great Void was not the power of space, but a pseudo-space spell. To a certain extent, it could evolve into an attack similar to the power of space.
Senior White didn't dodge. Just like that, she was swept up by the 'Profound Meaning of Great Void' and disappeared on the spot.
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Senior White disappeared, leaving only Song Shuhang standing at the entrance of the forbidden area.
The purple-robed cultivator's lips curled up. Just like the plan, everything was under his control.
All life was a chess piece, and every move was within his calculations!
The purple-robed cultivator didn't say much. His motto in life was [Actions speak louder than words]. Do more and talk less.
He wanted to take down Song Shuhang before the general could take down Venerable White.
The purple-robed cultivator waved his hand, and skin puppets came out of the ground around Song Shuhang, surrounding Song Shuhang.
"So it's you guys." After seeing these skin puppets, Song Shuhang guessed the identity of the purple-robed cultivator.
In the past, when he and Jouko Hagi were in the basement of the Chu family, they met that mister who considered himself to be a 'divine strategist'. It was that mister who gathered the sea urchin warriors and joined hands with the Illusory Sword School to obtain the 'mysterious sword technique' of the Chu family. Back then, when that mister invaded the territory of the Chu family, he had several skin puppets with him. Although they were made of human skin, they could still move. Their bodies were full of blood, and they didn't have bones or internal organs.
Unfortunately, that 'mister' met Song Shuhang and the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. His plan failed, and even his puppet-like body was destroyed by Venerable White.
Now, although that 'mister' was already dead, there was still someone behind him. That person was the one who had secretly transformed the mister into a living puppet. Even until the moment of his death, the mister didn't dare to believe that he had been transformed into a living puppet.
This purple-robed cultivator was very likely related to that mister, or perhaps he was the one behind the scenes who had transformed the mister into a living puppet.
"From the looks of it, Little Friend Shuhang Little Friend has an impression of us," the purple-robed cultivator said with a smile. Although he was smiling, he didn't stop attacking.
The skin puppets that had surrounded Song Shuhang didn't directly attack him. After all, the power of the skin puppets wasn't high, and they were only used for scouting and setting up formations. This group of skin puppets was used to set up formations. After they appeared, blood continuously gushed out of their bodies, instantly forming a binding formation that firmly locked Song Shuhang in place.
At the same time, the right hand of the purple-robed cultivator twisted, revealing a puppet that looked like a cannon. "Turn to ashes, Song Shuhang! Your treasures and the eggs of the invisible sword insects you collected will all belong to me! "
"Boom ~" A red beam of light shot toward Song Shuhang. Song Shuhang could feel that this red beam of light was enough to kill a cultivator of the Fourth Stage.
In this day and age, did everyone open fire at the slightest disagreement? Big cannons, small cannons, mother-child cannons, and so on … the moment the battle started, they would start firing.
Was this really a battle between cultivators? And not a battle between armies of the secular world?
Although he was bound by the formation, Song Shuhang didn't panic. As long as he willed it, he could enter his Inner World and avoid the attack of the opposite party.
Unless the opposite party had a space-sealing technique of the Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender rank.
However, while facing the attack of the red beam of light, Song Shuhang suddenly thought of something.
Then, he opened his mouth. One of the two demonic techniques he had obtained from the seed of the Sinful Black Lotus — Good Teeth, Good Appetite — was activated by Shuhang.
From his mouth, there was a strange attractive force. The red beam of light that was powerful enough to kill a cultivator of the Fourth Stage was sucked into Song Shuhang's mouth, as though it had been sucked into a black hole.
Although Song Shuhang was still at the Third Stage Realm at this time, the medicinal bath, body tempering technique, and demodragon medicine had pushed the strength of his body to that of a cultivator of the Fourth Stage Realm.
With the body of a cultivator of the Fourth Stage as a foundation, the demonic technique that could reflect attacks made of pure energy, and the Whale Swallowing Technique, he was able to swallow the red beam of light in one gulp.
The purple-robed cultivator didn't dare to believe his eyes. Even if he was experienced and knowledgeable, to be able to swallow the attack of the puppet cannon in one gulp … was this some kind of innate skill of his Mouth Aperture?
But before he could react, Song Shuhang opened his mouth again.
"Aaaah ~" a loud shout echoed.
Soon after, a crimson beam of light with a hint of black inside shot out of Song Shuhang's mouth.
The attack of the puppet cannon was reflected back to him without the slightest error. At the same time, the 'buy one get one free' technique was added to the effect of the 'demonic technique'.
The purple-robed cultivator had never seen such a strange counterattack. His body couldn't dodge in time, and he took the full brunt of the attack.
His body was sent flying, and a protective shield instantly appeared on the surface of his purple robe. However, the protective shield immediately collapsed. In the next moment, the purple robe was torn apart, and the surface of his body melted.
After he was sent flying for more than twenty meters, the crimson beam of light with a hint of black inside exploded, enveloping the purple-robed cultivator.
"Boom, boom, boom ~"
Twenty meters away, a large crater was created.
Song Shuhang smacked his lips.
The seemingly useless demonic technique 'Good Teeth Good Appetite' was unexpectedly useful at the critical moment! However, the taste wasn't that good, and it was a little bitter.
Next time, he should try using other magical techniques. Perhaps there would be some with a sweet taste?
"I've underestimated you … Song Shuhang. Although you're only at the Third Stage Realm, you're completely different from ordinary Third Stage cultivators. "In the distance, the voice of the purple-robed cultivator sounded.
Amidst the flames of the explosion, the purple-robed cultivator walked out step by step. More than half of his body was charred black. However, with each step he took, dead skin fell off from the charred areas, and fresh skin grew out from within.
It wasn't a healing magical technique, but the regenerative ability of the purple-robed cultivator.
"No, I'm just an ordinary Third Stage cultivator," Song Shuhang said, "By the way, you seem to be worried about me?"
"Since you can counter magical techniques, can you counter this move?" The purple-robed cultivator stretched out his hands, and eight sharp blades appeared in his hands. Then, he stretched out his hand, and the sharp blades flew toward Song Shuhang.
Each of the blades was engraved with Runes. These eight magical treasures were extremely sharp, and they were strong enough to cut Song Shuhang into small pieces.
"Ye Si!" Song Shuhang said in his heart.
"It's ready," Ye Si replied.
[Three Heads and Six Arms Mode]
Ye Si appeared on Song Shuhang's left side, holding her life-bound golden book in one hand and [Writing of the Sage] in the other.
Song Shuhang was holding the treasured saber Broken Tyrant in one hand and the Third Stage scholarly treasure [Heaven and Earth Worshipping Brush] in the other.
On the right side, the virtuous lamia was holding a slipper in her left hand and a blood-red bone in her right — these were the treasures that the Blood Demon Boss had contributed. The main reason was that Song Shuhang had too few weapons, and he couldn't summon as many weapons as the Third Prince in the mythological novels. As such, he had no choice but to use these two things for the virtuous lamia to make up the numbers.
No matter what, they were still magical treasures, right?
In the blink of an eye, the eight sharp blades had already arrived in front of Song Shuhang.
At this time, Ye Si's life-bound golden book gently flipped, and several rays of light shot out one after another, falling on the sharp blades.
The speed of the eight sharp blades that were slashing at him was reduced by three times, such as speed reduction, weight increase, and resistance.
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