For a time, Hayashikawa was besieged by four or five people, all of whom were very powerful. The lowest cultivation level among them was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. Every time they attacked, they didn't care about the loss of spiritual power.
"Mu Huiye, you can only blame your bad luck. Today, we must get this King Level Secret Codex no matter what!" Zhang Cheng said coldly. He unleashed his full strength and charged forward. His hand seals changed continuously, and one after another, they were imprinted on his big green bell, causing the magic treasure to suddenly shine brightly, and erupt with a suffocating aura of pressure.
"Go!" Zhang Cheng pointed at Hayashikawa with his right hand. The bell turned into a cyan stream of light and directly hit Hayashikawa. The air was instantly torn apart and strange transparent ripples rippled out.
"Buzz …"
A strange buzzing sound broke out. It was simple but heavy, like a sigh from ancient times, and attacked everyone's soul.
"Not good, this bell has the effect of attacking the soul!" Someone immediately noticed the strangeness of this strange bell sound. His face changed greatly and he immediately flew back.
The cultivators who were closer to the bell were not so lucky. Their faces were pale, and blood flowed out of their noses and mouths. Many of them had fainted from the shock. There were even a few cultivators who were in the path of the blue light bell's attack. After being attacked by this strange magic weapon, they instantly turned into intact corpses and fell to the ground without any signs of life.
"Soul Calming Bell! It turns out that this lost magic treasure fell into Zhang Cheng's hands. No wonder his strength grew so fast! " Not only the Gold Core Stage cultivators, but even the Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who participated in the siege of Hayashikawa showed a look of surprise.
"This bell sound is strange. It also affects the primordial spirits of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators like us … This Zhang Cheng is really good at scheming …" An old woman with a dragon-headed walking stick frowned and said. She retreated a lot. She was quite afraid of the bell sound emitted by the Soul Calming Bell.
On the other side, Old Ancestor Feng Tai did not care and went straight to Hayashikawa. He only wanted to kill Mu Huiye. Nothing else mattered.
A terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power spread out from Ancestor Feng Tai's body and condensed in his hands. The purple-black skull appeared again, and this time, it was even more terrifying than before. The pressure it exuded was twice as strong as before. In an instant, the entire Scripture Pavilion was filled with cries and howls.
Hayashikawa's Sharingan is able to see everything around him. No matter how fast they are, no matter how fast they are, no matter how fast they move.
However, just seeing it wasn't enough. He had to have time to react, or everything would be in vain.
"It seems like I have no choice but to reveal some things …" Hayashikawa muttered to himself. Under such circumstances, even if he gave it his all, he was not confident that he could win. If he continued to hide his identity and did not use his abilities, the Nine Rotation Pill Cracking Codex would fall into the hands of others.
Whoosh!
Hayashikawa rushed out in an instant and went straight to Zhang Cheng. The moment he made his move, he raised his hand and threw something in Ancestor Feng Tai's direction. This thing was so fast that it directly turned into a waterfall and smashed towards Ancestor Feng Tai. It seemed to be completely unafraid of Ancestor Feng Tai's terrifying Purple Mystic Skeleton Palm.
"You dare to go straight to my Requiem Bell? You're courting death!" Zhang Cheng saw Hayashikawa's action and his pale face showed a touch of disdain.
This was a treasure that he had spent a lot of effort to find in a ruin. It was a Heaven Level Low-Grade Magic Treasure. Its power was extremely terrifying. It was both offensive and defensive. It specialized in attacking a cultivator's soul and primordial spirit, making it impossible to guard against.
However, this thing was too terrifying and extremely troublesome to control. Zhang Cheng had studied it for a few years and still could not grasp the key points. Even at his peak, he could not exert the full power of this magic treasure. Not to mention, his cultivation was suppressed to the Middle-stage of the Gold Core realm.
In order to use this magic treasure, Zhang Cheng had used all his strength. His forehead was covered with sweat and he had consumed a lot of energy.
The buzzing ripples were still erupting from the cyan Requiem Bell. The strange soul attack had injured many people, but Hayashikawa still ignored it. In his spiritual world, black runes rotated and surged, forming a strong layer of defense against the attack of the Requiem Bell.
Although the Maha Bible was not omnipotent, as a cultivation method that could condense the soul, it strengthened the soul beyond anything else. Even if Hayashikawa did not know that this was one of the three legendary original scriptures, he could still use it freely. Defending against such an attack was not a problem.
"What's going on? Why is the Requiem Bell not working on Mu Huiye? " At this moment, Zhang Cheng also realized that something was wrong. His face suddenly turned ugly and there was a touch of horror in his eyes.
The Requiem Bell was effective against the primordial spirit of a Nascent Soul realm cultivator. How could it be ineffective against a Gold Core realm cultivator like Mu Huiye?
However, the truth was in front of him. No matter how unwilling Zhang Cheng was to believe it, Mu Huiye had indeed ignored the attack of his Requiem Bell and attacked at the same time.
In the next moment, Hayashikawa's hands formed a seal and the immortal technique Chakra in his body suddenly boiled. In an instant, his attack power was raised to the limit and he punched Zhang Cheng's Requiem Bell.
"Immortal Technique, Boiling Escape, Unparalleled Strange Strength!"
Dong!
A terrifying bell sound reverberated, instantly spreading throughout the Scripture Pavilion. In an instant, everyone felt their minds go blank and their souls stung like needles. Some cultivators even spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Hayashikawa, who was close at hand, did not have it easy. Even though the Maha Bible had blocked most of the attack, it was still a heaven-grade magic treasure. Even with the protection of the Maha Bible, its terrifying power still penetrated and attacked Hayashikawa's spiritual sea.
Gritting his teeth, Hayashikawa's face turned pale. However, he did not retreat. Instead, he rushed out again and went straight for the Requiem Bell that he had sent flying.
"Quick! Stop him! "The old woman who had retreated earlier changed her expression and rushed towards Hayashikawa with her dragon-head walking stick.
At this moment, she understood Mu Huiye's intentions. This youth did not want to kill Zhang Cheng, nor did he want to destroy the Requiem Bell. Instead, he wanted to use the Requiem Bell to attack all the cultivators present.
The terrifying bell sound had already caused many Gold Core realm cultivators to be severely injured. If it were to happen a few more times, perhaps only the Nascent Soul realm cultivators on the sixth floor of the Scripture Pavilion would be able to withstand it.
Everyone who did not understand Mu Huiye's intentions before saw his actions and their expressions changed greatly.
Although the Requiem Bell attacked indiscriminately, those who stood on Hayashikawa's side were in the minority. Moreover, each of them was powerful and could withstand a few attacks from the Requiem Bell. However, the others could not. Just one attack had caused more than a hundred cultivators to lose their ability to fight. If Mu Huiye were to attack a few more times, perhaps this army of nearly ten thousand people would be completely wiped out.
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