From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil.
Chapter 167: A River of Blood
Chapter 167: A River of Blood
The great elder turned around in horror.
I saw a full moon hanging high in the sky, with bamboo branches drooping low. A tall figure was standing on it, holding a flute, and his face was dark under the moonlight.
“It’s really you!”
next moment.
Three red fireballs, with long flame tails, swirled towards him. The moon in the sky grew bigger, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard all around.
Wang Yu had a smile on his lips. On his backlit face, only his eyes were glowing with a faint light, revealing a bright pattern of a waning moon.
“It seems you still don’t accept it, then experience the heart-wrenching pain again.”
In the blink of an eye, the spell penetrated Wang Yu’s figure and disappeared.
The Great Elder of the Bai Family was shocked to find that the scene around him had changed since he didn’t know when.
He was standing on a silent body of water with no visible end, and the moon behind him seemed within reach.
He murmured panickedly.
“Illusion? …When?”
He subconsciously looked at the reflection in the water, but what was reflected was not himself, but the scene of the tragic deaths of countless members of the Bai family.
He saw the second and third elders open the treasure house and kill each other.
He saw two Mesozoic people activate the formation and kill the controlled tribesmen.
He saw himself, with bloodshot eyes and bleeding mouth. Behind the demon were countless empty bones. This was the future he feared the most.
“No!”
“This is impossible, this is all an illusion!”
“…Illusion, damn it!!”
Hit by Taiyin Youtong’s [Illusion of the Moon], these horrifying scenes would replay over and over again until his emotions reached the threshold.
These horrific moon shadows will then crawl out from the reflection and inflict a painful blow on the opponent.
Wang Yu lurked in secret and took great pains to create this atmosphere in order to trap the eldest elder of the Bai family.
The opponent’s ninth level of foundation building cultivation was very troublesome for him. He would definitely not be able to defeat him in a head-on fight, but after creating some fear and uneasiness.
With his spiritual awareness comparable to that of the late foundation building stage, he could still trap it with the “Illusion of the Moon”. As long as he didn’t attack rashly to break this magical barrier, he could delay it for a very long time.
At this time.
Wang Yu felt the Bai family’s formation being activated, and couldn’t help but reveal a deeper smile. Before coming in, he had learned about it from the information in the City Lord’s Mansion.
Although the formation of the Bai family mansion is of the second-grade superior quality, it is mainly for defense. It can not only resist attacks from foreign enemies, but also serve as a temporary trap. This is exactly the effect he wants.
Finally, he glanced at the eldest elder of the Bai family who was talking nonsense in the white space in the front yard.
Wang Yu casually threw out a few formation flags, and the blood mist hidden spirit formation protected it intact, preventing it from being affected by the outside world and making it escape from the illusion.
The figure flashed and disappeared again.
…………
Bai Family Ancestral Hall and Monument of Merits.
The second elder was pressing on it with one hand, activating the hidden core of the [Mountain and Marsh Turtle Shell Formation]. While operating it, he spoke to the third elder with red eyes.
“Bai Zhuzhu, I don’t have time to be sad about your granddaughter. You should focus on the overall situation.”
“Big picture?”
Bai Zhuzhu glared at him hatefully and said after the fact.
“I knew it… I knew I should listen to the ancestors.
“He led the Bai family from third-rate to first-rate, and finally became one of the three Guiling families. He has more vision and decisiveness than us.
“I shouldn’t have listened to that bastard Bai Yang. Otherwise, how could my granddaughter die? And… died at Xuan’er’s hands… How can I face my daughter if she died in this way!”
The second elder was speechless for a moment, but he soon spoke sternly.
“No matter what you say, it’s too late. The tragedy has already happened. Do you want everyone in the Bai family to face the same pain as you in the future? Do you still have a family in your heart?”
Bai Zhuzhu was stunned and finally woke up from her grief.
Place your hand on the core of the formation and do your best to activate it!
After a few breaths.
The spiritual light visible to the naked eye formed an earth-yellow tortoise-shell array pattern, which expanded rapidly and enveloped the entire Bai family.
At this time, the second elder continued to cast a spell to activate the mechanism and hid the monument of merit, which served as the hub of the formation, underground, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
“Let’s go help Decai and Yihe.”
“Woo~”
“Woooooo~”
“Ok?”
The sound of the flute, like the cry of a ghost, was so close that the two finally realized: “There is something wrong with the flute. Close your ears!”
But… it’s a pity.
The flute music was not meant for the two of them, and closing the ears was completely useless against the soul-sound dual-taoism technique of controlling the mind and magic sound.
In the darkness, the rustling sound continued to grow louder.
soon.
Hundreds of red-eyed Bai family members rushed out from the darkness. Without using any spiritual power or magic weapons, they simply relied on their physical strength to launch a suicide attack on the two elders.
“Why is this happening!”
The two elders did not dare to use any strong force for a moment, and could only use their clever strength to throw away the people who rushed towards them one by one. With their spiritual power protecting their bodies, a few blows did not cause any harm at all.
The Bai family member who was controlled by the inner demon sound just shook his head and continued to pounce like a zombie, like a tireless puppet.
in this way.
A master at the seventh level of foundation building and another at the sixth level of foundation building were dragged to the spot and could hardly move forward at all.
Wang Yu, who was observing secretly, nodded with satisfaction. He quickly ran towards the third target, which was the two foundation-building level 3 cultivators named Decai and Yihe.
Tonight, let the Bai family feel the pain!
…………
Bai Decai and Bai Yihe flew through the rooms, but they could only see the freely flowing blood and mutilated corpses. The suppressed anger finally erupted.
“Yihe, this is not a solution. Use my Bai family’s secret method to directly confirm the location of everyone.”
“Alright, use blood to track it down!”
The two stopped on a bridge over a pond, took the initiative to cut open their palms, and used the blood as the source to confirm the existence of the Bai family bloodline within a certain range.
After a few breaths, they all opened their eyes.
“They’re all in the ancestral hall?!”
“Isn’t that the direction the Second and Third Elders went?”
“Go and see.”
“Boom——”
Suddenly, a flute sound different from the previous one was heard. After only the beginning, there was a whirring sound of wings flapping, coming down from the sky.
“Quack quack~”
“Quack quack~”
Blood-eyed crows as big as human heads descended.
Soul Sound Dual Dao Magic – Ghost Crow Soul Devouring Sound! Second-level top grade!
Although this method has only achieved a small degree of success, it can deal with two cultivators at the third foundation building stage. For Wang Yu, it is easy. The cultivators of the Bai family seem to have a deep foundation, but that is in comparison with the casual cultivators.
Compared to him who came from the Nilingxue Sect, they were nothing. The two of them were only slightly stronger than the leader of the Qinglong Gang.
Ghost crows swept in from the sky and gathered into two tornadoes. The two men used their own methods and summoned magical weapons to try to kill the ghost crows with magic.
pity.
The ghost crow was like a phantom and was not affected by their attacks at all. Instead, every time it passed through their bodies, it would take away part of their spiritual consciousness.
If it happens too often, it will cause the soul to become weak, lack of energy and feel sleepy, and even the limbs to become weak like a paralyzed person, making it difficult to control the body accurately.
This is the mystery of the Ghost Crow’s Soul-Devouring Sound.
Sound represents illusion and soul represents devouring. The two are distinct yet integrated. Those ghost crows are just illusions. The real attack is the invisible soul-devouring sound waves.
It’s like boiling a frog in warm water. When they realize something is wrong, the Soul-Eating Crow will transform into a real entity and deal them a fatal blow!
“Something’s wrong. These crows can’t be killed. Could it be an illusion?”
Decai was breathing heavily, feeling very dizzy, with stabbing pains between his eyebrows and a feeling of nausea. He knew it.
This is a sign of exhaustion of spiritual power.
“Yikaru, Yikaru, call out your Exploding Sound Dog and wake it up.”
Upon hearing this, Bai Yihe hurriedly patted the spirit beast bag.
Immediately, a strange fat dog appeared with a head almost half the size of its body and many yellow holes on its purple fur.
This is the “Boom Dog”!
A guy who was complained and disliked by many people in the Bai family. He seemed to be very timid. He obviously had the strength of an early second-level level, but when he came out, he encountered a situation where ghost crows were everywhere.
He was so scared that he shrank behind his master. Yihe kicked him and scolded him:
“Scream, aren’t you usually very good at screaming?!!”
Feeling aggrieved, the purple fat dog roared loudly at the ghost crow.
“Wang!”
“Wang Wang Wang!”
Believe me, it really has a miraculous effect. Disturbed by the chaotic sound waves, the Ghost Crow’s Soul-Devouring Sound, which was already at a small success stage, began to fluctuate.
In particular, many of the ghost crows made up of phantom sounds were directly destroyed.
Wang Yu couldn’t help but shake his head upon seeing this. The spell at the minor success level was still a little lacking. Not to mention the long casting time, the structure was also not stable enough.
But this sonic dog is truly a strange beast.
He had never seen a monster that could make any progress in the field of sound waves, and its ancestors were difficult to trace. Since he couldn’t kill it with one move, he could only do it himself.
“Soul-breaking Finger!”
The power of this secret spiritual technique is relatively low, only at the lower level of the second stage, but for Decai and Yihe today, it is the last straw that breaks the camel’s back.
Spiritual attacks are both secretive and swift, and conventional defense methods are completely ineffective. There is no suitable countermeasure, and the best way is to dodge.
But Wang Yu attacked in secret, and no matter how vigilant they were, they were still careless.
“what!”
As the owner of the Sonic Hound, Yihe was Wang Yu’s first target. The Soul-Breaking Finger almost knocked him unconscious, and he had no time to react.
Wang Yu held a ghost flute in his hand, and the Frost Moon Wings flashed behind him.
The figure instantly appeared between the two of them, kicked Decai away with a flying kick, and the ghost crying flute slashed from top to bottom, emitting a fatal sound force.
——Weeping Heart Blade!
“Pfft.”
There was almost no room for resistance. Yihe stood there in a daze, a line of blood appeared in the middle of his body, and the next second it was completely split in half, with blood and internal organs flowing all over the ground.
The spirit beast that served as a servant was rolling on the ground wailing. Now that its master was dead, this tamed spirit dog would also suffer.
He was dying in a few breaths.
The other end.
In the broken building, Decai spit out blood and crawled up in a panic. He immediately discovered the death of his tribesmen. He was so frightened that he flew into the air, but was slapped down by a giant gray-black hand.
It became a meat paste.
He stretched out his hand and summoned two storage bags, then put the dying Sonic Hound into the spirit beast bag, and Wang Yu’s figure disappeared again.
(End of this chapter)