Shen Wu Hai was truly angry.
Of course, the more intense the battle before him, the better. That way, he would have an opportunity to take advantage of.
Most of his attention was placed on the xiuzhe of unknown origins. In his view, this group was the true unstable element. They could bring the greatest variable.
Li Shu wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth. He rearranged his slightly disheveled clothing and didn't even look at the xiuzhe in the surroundings.
Li Shu was an inner sect disciple!
This change happened very suddenly. The xiuzhe in the surroundings didn't react at all. Only when this blood colored ripple arrived in front of them did their expressions change.
Every time the dot of light interacted with the bloody light, Li Shu's hand holding the Blood Script Bell would shake.
Shen Wu Hai had never thought that he would see such a powerful talisman in a little place like Cloud Sea Jie.
The Masked Assassin's figure flashed like a ghost. A dot of light appeared out of nowhere behind Lu Zhen. The dim light flashed like an arrow or a rainbow.
At the side, Lu Zhen paled in comparison. His ling power was deeper than Li Shu's, but no matter if it was spells or talismans, he was far from Li Shu's.
The seemingly normal pear wood handle came from a thousand year old bitter pear. The body of the bell was forged from thirteen kinds of rare copper and gold. When it was forged, the sound of the bell echoed for three whole days.
A colorless and transparent flame appeared in his palm.
Any disciple of a large sect that was sent out could usually rival the sect leaders of some small sects. This was the foundation that those big sects had accumulated over thousands of years. They had rich resources, profound spells, and astonishingly powerful masters. This caused their starting point to far surpass ordinary cultivators from the very beginning.
Thinking about this, how could the proud Shen Wu Hai not be angry?
The dot of light at the front suddenly brightened when it encountered this bloody light, and gave a piercing howl!
Several xiuzhe were unable to escape in time. They didn't even have the time to scream before they exploded. The xiuzhe that had been standing like wooden puppets instantly turned to dust!
This Blood Script Bell was a talisman that his Master had given him.
Before the formation lit up, it shattered like glass.
Also, in terms of talismans, how many sects could compare to Tian Huan?
As expected of a Tian Huan disciple!
That move just now had frightened these xiuzhe.
Pa pa pa!
The other xiuzhe paled. They jumped out of the battle ring and distanced themselves from Li Shu! The power of the Blood Vein Bell overshadowed all of them.
His expression changing dramatically, Li Shu suddenly retreated. The skyring in his hand shot out a ray of light that blocked in front of him.
With an almost undetectable groan, a dot of dim light suddenly exploded from the glyph array. Immediately after, a figure suddenly rushed out from the glyph array!
The battle was not as difficult as he had imagined. Other than the surprise of the Corpse Sea Bamboo, he did not feel any pressure from the other xiuzhe. They were not even as good as the fights within the sect.
Pa!
An inner sect disciple almost died in front of him, who knew how much ridicule he would have to listen to. Li Shu's channels were injured. When he returned, the old guy couldn't avoid grumbling.
Like a ghost, he flashed before everyone's eyes and disappeared.
Every time the speck of dark light came into contact with the bloody light, it would shine brightly, as if the air was being violently rubbed against each other.
However, what made him feel slightly at ease was that this group of people were fighting on their own.
At the moment of life and death, Li Shu could not attend to anything else. Ling power flooded into the Blood Script Bell in his hand.
At this time, he wanted to finish the battle quickly so he took out this treasure!
Even the Masked Assassin was defeated by this move. This youth in front of him was really strong!
However, he did not have much time to sigh. He had known about the appearance of the Masked Assassin and was not surprised. At this time, he was trying his best to understand what was that imperceptible ripple that came from the sacrificial altar.
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Li Shu's mouth. His gaze landed on the ground. There was a small puddle of blood there. The corner of his mouth unconsciously jerked and he was shocked inside.
Li Shu was calm and did not show any nervousness. He had been paying attention to the development of the entire situation. The Corpse Sea Bamboo was powerful but he was not worried. How could someone that could become an elder in the sect only have this little bit of power?
Boom!
They stood stiffly on the spot, like wooden puppets that were frozen in place. There wasn't a wound on their bodies but the skin that was exposed was ashen white without a hint of blood.
In this moment, all the rings of light sounded!
A blood-red ripple spread out with the Blood Vein Bell as the center.
"Masked Assassin!"
It really was unfathomable!
The ling armor on Lu Zhen's body suddenly exploded. His body shook and he was stunned where he stood.
The moment this colorless and transparent flame appeared, everyone's heart suddenly trembled!
This [Skyring Blood Cry] was his ultimate move. Even this move was unable to kill the Masked Assassin.
Li Shu had always treated it like a treasure. Other than refining it every day, he rarely used it in battle. The other disciples knew that he definitely had a protective talisman but there were very few that had seen it.
It was the first time Li Shu encountered such a serious situation. He gritted his teeth and tightly gripped the Blood Script Bell in his hand, trying his best to control the Blood Script Bell.
Ping!
A blurry figure silently appeared.
"Shidi!" Li Shu's eyes almost popped out of his head.
The only one that did not retreat was the Masked Assassin. He advanced instead of retreating. His figure was like a blurry ball of shadow that could not be seen clearly.
The seal scripts floating in the air suddenly stopped and formed rings of light in the air. Hundreds of rings of light formed an enormous formation in the air. The serene sound of the bell mixed with waves of bloody energy rippled back and forth in this formation!
At this time, Zuo Mo who had felt it suddenly opened his eyes!
This was the difference between a large sect and a small sect.
Seven jindan xiuzhe were firmly pinned down by him.
So the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] came from Tian Huan!
Tian Huan suddenly released countless rays of light. Seal scripts flowed out of Tian Huan like water. The number of these bright seal scripts gave people the feeling that they were endless.
The ever-changing formation was like an invisible thread that was pulling a puppet, making it difficult for them to deal with it.
Li Shu's move could be said to have shocked everyone present. But no one would have thought that Zuo Mo who had his head lowered and was ignored by everyone would have a strange feeling.
Within the talisman array, everything collapsed with a loud bang!
Boom!
A hint of blood suddenly appeared on Li Shu's pale and handsome face.
The Masked Assassin's ghostly figure continuously changed positions like a ghost. He moved around Li Shu and searched for a chance to deliver a fatal blow.
The Corpse Sea Bamboo in the Old Bamboo Staff Man's hand could be called a wondrous treasure. Each time it was swung, there would be balls of black energy and countless struggling souls in the thick death energy. The rumor was that the Corpse Sea Bamboo would only grow in dangerous places where there were seas of corpses. The thick death energy would become its nourishment.
What was most difficult to accept was that dot of light. It was unknown what it was but it was so domineering that even Li Shu was suppressed to the point he could not raise his head.
The ring of light formation collapsed like an avalanche and disappeared in the air.
But even so, his power was still outstanding among this group of Cloud Sea Jie jindan and he was able to face off against three experts!
The shattered energies were like snow. A dot of light burrowed out and suddenly appeared in front of Li Shu.
His seal fire that could be said to have reached perfection didn't have any good solutions against this little Corpse Sea Bamboo. In comparison, Ge Hai's cultivation was a level higher than the Old Bamboo Staff Man but in Shen Wu Hai's eyes, the threat was much smaller.
This blood colored ripple flashed past them. The blood on their faces seemed to have been sucked out.
This put great pressure on Li Shu. Waves of vibration came from the bell. He almost couldn't hold the bell!
This caused him to feel even more relaxed. He was able to express his skill to the fullest. The Tian Huan in his hand changed constantly. All kinds of formations spun around like a lantern.
Ding!
Under the storm-like attacks of the Masked Assassin, Li Shu wavered.
The presence of death was so close that it almost sprayed on his face.
No one dared to go forward.
Bam!
It seemed that he needed to work harder and finish off these people from Cloud Sea Jie. Murderousness flashed through Li Shu's eyes. At some unknown time, a copper bell appeared in his hand. This copper bell looked very normal. The handle was pear wood, the body of the brass bell. The body of the bell was covered in complex red seal scripts that criss-crossed like blood vessels. It was terrifying.
He was very familiar with the move that Li Shu had just used. Wasn't that the strengthened version of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] that he was famous for? The familiar rings of light, the power of the blood red bell was slightly frightening, but when combined together, the move was the same as the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation]!
The difference in status between him and Lu Zhen was great, and their relationship was average. But the other had died to save him. This was a great blow to Li Shu!
Tsk tsk, ge's leftover … …
There was a bloody hole the size of a bowl in his chest.
Li Shu stood solemnly, the Blood Script Bell in his hand lightly ringing as he shouted, "Skyring Blood Chime!"
This dot of light was like maggots in the bone. It was dark and cold that pressed into Li Shu's heart.
Zuo Mo suddenly understood. But then he twisted his mouth.
The scene was chaotic.
"Just the Corpse Sea Bamboo and you want to trouble this old man?" Shen Wu Hai screamed, his ling power moving. "Taste this old man's Dark Void Fire!"
Li Shu's strength was not bad. As an inner sect disciple, even though he only had jindan cultivation, he had endless secret techniques. The little skyring had endless transformations.
When they actually fought, Li Shu calmed down.
The Masked Assassin was unusually cunning. He had guessed that with Li Shu's ling power, the consumption of ling power would be astounding when he controlled a high grade talisman like the Blood Script Bell. So he continued to fight head-on to increase the consumption of Li Shu's ling power.
For the first time, terror appeared on Li Shu's face. He suddenly felt a thread of regret. Damn it! How could he have missed such a dangerous person?
He couldn't help but feel a thread of pride.
A strong feeling of danger caused Li Shu's hairs to stand on end.
"Shixiong!" Lu Zhen saw Li Shu was in danger and could not attend to his opponent. The green ring in his hand unfurled and swept towards the Masked Assassin.
He was unmoved by Lu Zhen's death. The death of an outer sect disciple was not worth him paying attention to. But the sudden appearance of the Masked Assassin, him being held back by the two old people, and Li Shu almost losing his life caused him to be furious.
Yet at this time, Li Shu suddenly felt a sense of danger. A dot of light suddenly exploded in front of his eyes!
The xiuzhe that were being suppressed by him were filled with shock. Li Shu's strength greatly surpassed their expectations.
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