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Chapter 605

Words:2838Update:22/06/21 11:53:37

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The power of the Purple Bottle Gourd was above that of the Five Beast Hoops. On the surface, Grandmother Hui Ling's attack did not seem as powerful as the Five Beast Hoops. However, He Xiangyu knew that whether or not he could defeat the Corpse Puppet depended on Grandmother Hui Ling's ability.

The Purple Bottle Gourd flew above the Corpse Puppet and immediately spat out streams of Purple Qi. The Purple Qi formed into a ball and accumulated more and more. In a short while, it formed a large purple cloud in mid-air.

Grandmother Hui Ling's wrist shook and a cloth bag flew out. Then, the cloth bag shattered and a large number of spiritual stones fell.

She had actually chosen the same method as He Xiangyu. Her first attack was a blood sacrifice of spiritual stones.

With her level of cultivation, the number of spiritual stones she could sacrifice was far above He Xiangyu's.

The spiritual stones turned into spiritual energy and were all absorbed into Grandmother Hui Ling's body. Spiritual power surged. With her cultivation at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir Realm, the amount of spiritual power she could contain naturally exceeded He Xiangyu's.

The entire hall was gradually enveloped by a layer of faintly discernible spiritual pressure.

Spiritual pressure was something that only high-level immortal cultivators had. Although the total amount of spiritual power in Grandmother Hui Ling's body could not be compared to that of an immortal cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm, it was definitely at least one-tenth of the amount.

Pfft!

Grandmother Hui Ling spat out mouthfuls of fresh blood. Even with her level of cultivation, it was almost unbearable to withstand so much spiritual power. She had reached her limit. If she continued, her body would definitely explode and she would die.

She pointed her finger forward and the Purple Bottle Gourd suddenly shone brightly. The hall was instantly immersed in a purple ocean.

A terrifying aura spread out and filled the hall. Even He Xiangyu shrank his neck subconsciously. The aura was too terrifying. If it was directed at him, he would definitely die under such an attack if he did not have the Five Beast Hoops.

The power of the Purple Bottle Gourd was still increasing wildly. It seemed to enjoy the feeling of being filled with spiritual power and kept emitting clear, melodious sounds.

"Purple Qi Morning Sun."

Grandmother Hui Ling forcefully suppressed the internal injuries that were spreading in her body due to the large amount of spiritual power she had absorbed. She shouted in a low voice.

In the next moment, the mouth of the Purple Bottle Gourd slowly spat out a purple gas. The purple gas was different from the surrounding purple gas. It was very bright, like a piece of solid purple glass. Even in the sea of purple light, it was exceptionally dazzling.

A terrifying murderous aura was emitted from the purple light, and the surrounding temperature automatically dropped.

Mo Wen's silhouette flashed. He had just bypassed Bu Zhangkun and Pavilion Leader Ye Rong's encirclement when he felt a terrifying and deadly aura. In an instant, his body tensed up and his scalp went numb. His hair stood on end and his hair stood on end.

The power of that aura was enough to take his life. Even if he had a pile of treasures on him and many trump cards, if he was the slightest bit careless, he might still die.

He suddenly looked over, his pupils constricting as he stared at that purple crystal light. He secretly rejoiced that the purple aura wasn't targeted at him.

"It can actually release such terrifying power. What exactly is that Purple Bottle Gourd?"

Mo Wen was secretly shocked. Even though Grandmother Hui Ling had used the blood sacrifice method of the spiritual stone and had sufficient spiritual power, if the power of the spiritual weapon was not enough, it would be impossible for such terrifying power to be released.

He was certain that right now, the power of the Purple Bottle Gourd was almost no less than that of a profound level weapon. Only a profound level weapon could allow an ancient martial art practitioner to unleash such shocking power.

An ancient martial art practitioner with cultivation at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm would definitely not be able to survive under that purple light. Even a Martial Arts Grandmaster could be seriously injured when faced with such an attack.

"As expected of the sect with the most heritage in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension."

Mo Wen's eyes were filled with emotion. Grandmother Hui Ling might have just broken through to the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm, but as long as she had the Purple Bottle Gourd, she could be comparable to any ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm. She even had the ability to kill an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm.

Not every ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm would have such a treasure on them. The heritage of the sect would often play a decisive role. This was also why the treasure trove of Luofeng Sect could attract so many ancient martial art practitioners to come, regardless of their lives. For a sect like the Intentionless Sect, as long as they obtained a tenth of the treasure trove of Luofeng Sect, it would be enough to raise the heritage of the sect to a whole new level.

On the ground, the Corpse Puppet seemed to have also sensed the fatal danger. Some of it became extremely agitated, frantically struggling in the golden net.

Even such a sturdy golden net began to crack bit by bit under the struggle of the Corpse Puppet.

He Xiangyu gritted his teeth and once again spat out a mouthful of blood. He frantically activated the spiritual power in his body. Ignoring the injuries on his body, he unleashed the power of the Five Beast Hoops to its maximum, firmly trapping the Corpse Puppet. He knew that they only had one chance against a terrifying creature like the Corpse Puppet. Once their joint attack failed, they would not have another chance.

Hence, at this moment, they definitely could not let the Corpse Puppet escape. Otherwise, with the ability of the Corpse Puppet, it was very likely that it would survive the attack of the Purple Bottle Gourd.

One trapped and one killed.

The two of them had already planned this out. There could not be any mistakes.

Finally, the Purple Bottle Gourd finished accumulating power. The beam of purple light transformed into a shining blade. The bright light seemed to have reached its peak.

"Slash!"

Grandmother Hui Ling pointed. After saying this, she once again spat out a mouthful of blood. In order to unleash her strongest attack, she, an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm, had actually been seriously injured before she had even attacked.

If He Xiangyu had not trapped the Corpse Puppet, she would not have had the time to unleash such a powerful attack.

Whoosh!

The purple light transformed into a faint purple shadow, instantly flying towards the Corpse Puppet on the ground.

Roar!

Although the Corpse Puppet did not have any intelligence, it had the instinct to sense life and death. The sense of fatal danger caused the Corpse Puppet to completely go berserk. Its pair of blood-red eyes shot out two shocking beams of crimson light.

Then, the Black Crystal Bead on its head suddenly let out a strange sobbing sound.

Then, the black light filled the air. It was like a tide, pervading every nook and cranny. In an instant, it filled the entire main hall.

A terrifying cold swept out. Everything in the surroundings was instantly frozen with a layer of black ice crystals. Even the eight huge stone pillars were turned into ice crystals. Then, they cracked bit by bit and collapsed, crashing onto the ground. Crystalline light splashed everywhere.

Mo Wen's figure shook. Then, as though time had stopped, he froze in mid-air. A terrifying cold Qi engulfed his body, wildly destroying his flesh and organs. In an instant, the surface of his body was covered with a layer of black crystals.

Bu Zhangkun and Pavilion Leader Ye Rong, who had turned to chase after Mo Wen, paused at the same time. Their bodies froze in mid-air, and a layer of black crystals also formed on the surface of their bodies.

Because of the cold, cracks appeared on the ground. Even the floor, which was made of special materials, could not withstand such a cold Qi.

Under the black crystals, Mo Wen laughed bitterly. In an instant, he had not had time to defend himself, and he was almost frozen to the point of being seriously injured. Although he was not dead, many of the organs in his body had problems. His entire body was stiff and he could not move at all.

At the last moment, the Corpse Puppet had actually mastered the ability to completely unleash the power of the Dark Soul Pearl. The Dark Soul Pearl was very frightening. Although the Corpse Puppet might not be able to unleash all the power of the Dark Soul Pearl, even a portion of it was enough to completely destroy an intermediate stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. Moreover, it was a large-scale attack. If the ancient martial art practitioners had not left the main hall, other than the few later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioners, the rest would have all died.

It was not just the three of them. Grandmother Hui Ling and He Xiangyu were also frozen by the cold Qi. However, their situation was clearly much better than the three of them. After all, the two of them had cultivation levels that far surpassed theirs.

Grandmother Hui Ling and He Xiangyu's bodies merely trembled. The black crystals on the surface of their bodies shattered and scattered on the ground. However, their faces were pale and their expressions were stiff. Clearly, they had also been affected by the cold Qi.

Mo Wen was not slow either. Streaks of formless flames circulated in his body. The Spiritless Clean Fire came out of its own accord to protect its master. Although the black crystals had shocking cold Qi, they could only melt immediately when faced with the Spiritless Clean Fire.

However, Pavilion Leader Ye Rong and Bu Zhangkun were not so lucky. The two of them were trapped in the black crystals and could not move for a long time. Their bodies could not maintain floating in mid-air and they fell towards the ground.

The golden chains that trapped the Corpse Puppet were closest to the center of the black light. Almost immediately, they completely turned black and then started to crack.

However, the purple blade released by the Purple Bottle Gourd was not affected by the black light. It continued to slash downwards.

Pfft!

A soft, muffled sound was exceptionally clear in the silent main hall.

A look of joy flashed in Grandmother Hui Ling's eyes. The purple blade had successfully slashed the Corpse Puppet.

Roar!

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded. The main hall shook. With the Corpse Puppet at the center, the surrounding black crystals all shattered.

The golden chains that trapped the Corpse Puppet could no longer withstand it and turned into ashes.

The Corpse Puppet took two steps forward. Streaks of black blood shot out from its body. The ground was like a stream with blood flowing.

One side of the Corpse Puppet's body became uncoordinated. It slowly tilted and then separated from the main body. With a thud, it fell to the ground.

Mo Wen drew in a cold breath. The Corpse Puppet's body had actually been cut in half by the purple blade. From top to bottom, the Corpse Puppet had lost half of its body. Even its head had been cut in half.

However, the other half was still standing on the ground. One of its legs was propped up on the ground. Its internal organs flowed out from one side. It was a hair-raising sight.

Roar!

The Corpse Puppet let out a roar of an injured wild beast. Then, it slowly raised one of its hands. On its hand was a small purple bell. It was the Cries of Hades Bell that all ancient martial art practitioners dreamed of.

A beam of crimson light lit up in the Corpse Puppet's hand. It grew brighter and brighter as it surged into the Cries of Hades Bell.

"Not good!"

Grandmother Hui Ling and He Xiangyu shouted at the same time. Their expressions changed drastically and they turned pale. The Corpse Puppet was actually trying to activate the Cries of Hades Bell! The Cries of Hades Bell was a true profound level weapon. It was obvious how powerful it was. With the Corpse Puppet's ability, once it was activated, it would be a disaster.

No one had expected that the mindless Corpse Puppet would actually try to activate the Cries of Hades Bell.

Mo Wen's expression also changed. He had no time to think. His eyes lit up with two masses of golden light. The next moment, the soul attack surged towards the Corpse Puppet with all its might.

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