Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 184: All Means Used

Chapter 184: All Means Used (Forty-Five)

However, they are willing to leave, but some people are unwilling to let them go!

In the rapidly rotating black sphere, beams of light were like tentacles, rolling towards them one after another. They exclaimed in surprise, and in the blink of an eye, five people were swept up and quickly pulled into the black sphere.

There was a shrill scream, and then there was no sound for only two breaths.

With the entry of these five cultivators, the aura of this strange sphere rose again, as if it had reached the perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Amitabha..." Master Yankong clasped his hands together, a hint of fear appeared in his majestic brows. Under the surprised eyes of Xiang Qi and others, he took out a golden wooden fish from his arms and sat cross-legged.

The sound of the wooden fish begins, and the hammer beats sometimes quickly and sometimes slowly, with the force of the strikes also varying degrees of intensity. Following the rise and fall of the sound of the wooden fish, the frequency of the strikes becomes particularly rapid.

I saw Buddha's light shaped like Yankong emanating from Yankong's body. At the same time, countless Yankongs appeared between heaven and earth. They gathered into a circle and floated, surrounding the spherical object surrounded by black air in the middle.

Murmurs came from the mouths of these people, Buddhist chants were vague, and Buddhist light was bright. For a moment, this place full of corpses had a sense of holiness and salvation.

Those whispers turned into volumes of golden scriptures that were arranged in the air, with huge characters floating out continuously.

The golden Buddha light gradually invaded the black sphere, and black gas began to dissipate from the surface of the sphere. With the help of the dissipated black gas, the figure of the palace woman could be vaguely seen.

At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed, and her pale cheeks actually had some color. Her seemingly peaceful face gave people a creepy and terrifying feeling.

Being eroded by the Buddha's light and scriptures seemed to make her feel a little pain. A trace of struggle flashed across the face of this palace woman. Her eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes, which were completely shrouded in black air, suddenly looked towards Yan Kong.

  With just one glance, the mirror shattered with a crackling sound, and the golden scriptures and the empty shadows in the air turned into fragments all over the sky and dissipated immediately as the other party swept past!

Under the tense gaze of the crowd, the spherical black gas floated out in an instant and transformed into a black dress on the body of the palace woman.

Feeling the terrifying pressure from the red-dressed palace woman, Cao Mu could not help but step back, all the way to Xiang Qi's back.

"Such a strong aura!" Seeing that the goblin had dispersed, the other cultivators all ran away. Bailihe Luoyu was not far away from Xiangqi, looking at the palace woman vigilantly and muttered carefully.

"Peak of Nascent Soul, half a step to Nirvana?" Qin Hua had a panicked look on his face, feeling the aura coming from the palace woman. The eerie and cold feeling made his heart beat wildly.

He whispered a word to be careful, then secretly made hand seals, and the spiritual energy in his body became more and more agitated.

Unless he used his magical sword skills to raise his realm, he would not be able to withstand even a single blow from this palace woman!

Seeing the palace woman slowly flying in the air, the space around her continued to make hissing sounds, cracks in the space began to appear, and a terrifying aura spread.

"Fellow junior brothers, help me!" At the critical moment of life and death, Baili He stepped out. The other five people from the Purple Moon Sect immediately sat in a fan shape behind Baili He. Obscure spells kept floating out, each representing an ominous breath, in the shape of a purple crescent, floating out from the top of the five people and finally gathering above Baili He's head.

The purple light flowed and suddenly condensed into a larger moon. This moon was incomplete and covered with black gullies. After the purple moon appeared, Baili He formed seals with his hands. Even the Nascent Soul cultivators present could not figure out the mystery of this seal.

  As the seal was completed, purple light poured down from the sky above the palace woman like a tsunami. It turned out that a purple moon appeared above her head. Several ropes hung from the purple moon, and at the end of them was a black paper man, with his limbs and head pulled by the ropes, just like a puppet!

Although this puppet is only the size of a palm, when you look up, it actually looks like the palace lady!

The palace woman who was originally floating in the air had a trace of struggle on her cold face. When the paper man appeared, her body seemed to be out of control and danced strangely along with the paper man.

"The Purple Moon Cult actually has such means!" Cai'er said in surprise.

At this moment, a black needle flew out from between Bailihe's eyebrows and went straight to the center of the eyebrows of the paper man in the air!

Before the black needle penetrated, the palace girl seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and an invisible force was about to rush into her brow. Her already pale skin, under the attack of this force, peeled off piece by piece like a mottled wall, revealing the equally pale flesh and blood inside.

  Everyone, including Zhao Zhixun and Lin Xingchen, looked at the six people from the Purple Moon Sect in surprise. The one with the highest cultivation among them was not even at the Nascent Soul stage, but with the combined strength of the six, their magical powers were able to hurt this palace lady who had the aura of a peak Nascent Soul!

"This technique is extraordinary." Xiang Qi narrowed his eyes. Although the Purple Moon Sect is only a second-rate sect, with such means, it may be possible for it to be promoted to a first-rate sect in the future!

Little did they know that although this technique was powerful, it was extremely stressful. The six people from the Purple Moon Sect now looked increasingly haggard, and their originally jet-black hair began to turn gradually grey from the roots. Fortunately, the six people worked together to cast the spell, which was like a miraculous hand bringing the people back to life.

In an instant, the six people's hair turned from white as snow to black in an instant. Except for the exaggerated expressions, the haggard faces also faded rapidly, and the luster was even better than before, as if they had added a lot of lifespan.

Someone whispered, "Could this be the ancient Huichun Sect's unique life-enhancing technique? I never thought that such a magical technique would be mastered by the Purple Moon Sect!"

Baili He was shaking like a sieve, trying to maintain this technique with all his strength. Blood was flowing from his eyes, making him look particularly terrifying.

what--

With a long, shrill howl, a powerful force instantly spread out with the palace woman as the center. Everyone present was sent flying backwards, and the six people from the Purple Moon Sect were also blown away. When the formation was broken, the Purple Moon and the puppet disappeared immediately.

The force was too strong. He didn't steady himself until he was ten feet away. He glanced around and found that Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er were both fine, their breathing was just disordered. He heaved a sigh of relief then.

Looking up, in the center of this devastated hall, in front of the spiritual Creation Fruit Tree, there is a palace girl in black, with flying hair and sleeves, looking at him with resentful eyes. Once you look at her, a strong fear arises spontaneously.

  The aura emanating from her was much stronger than that of Shentu Pan!

"Nirvana...Nirvana..." Cao Mu was frightened, his throat twitching repeatedly, he didn't want this body that he had obtained with great difficulty anymore, he said to Qi with a trembling voice: "Master, how about... just throw me back into the cauldron."

Xiang Qi had no time to pay attention to him. He simply gathered his forces and sighed secretly.

The chance of winning is less than 10%.

From a seemingly casual glance, Xiang Qi had already planned to take Cai'er and Ning Xiaoqiao away.

  "Baili He, open the passage quickly!" Lin Gong said urgently. Although the fruit was good, if the person died, what would be the use of it no matter how great the benefit was!

"Brother, that is a ghost demon in the Nirvana Realm!" Qin Hua was sweating profusely. While looking at Baili He, he took out an ancient jade with a strange shape from his arms.

This jade is called Heaven's Gift, and it is the item that can open the demon's palace. It is assisted by the curse and seal technique, and it has the ability to break through the world. It is also the last resort for the six members of the Purple Moon Sect to leave here.

"It will be too late if we don't leave now!" Murong Jin's face was gloomy. As he spoke, he had already come to Baili He's side. Baili He was struggling. Although he had found those spiritual herbs and elixirs, etc., and the deputy leader's life was safe, if he could bring back these fruits, our Purple Moon Sect would definitely be able to make further progress.

But under the current situation, let alone getting the fruit, I might even lose my life here. I can't accept this!

It was precisely because of this hesitation that the palace woman took action. She raised her slender right hand and flicked her fingers slightly towards Bailihe.

"Be careful!" Shan Yufeng warned, but he didn't know that even if Baili He reacted, he could not move, because the space around him had been completely sealed off by an invisible force.

Others couldn't see it, Xiang Qi activated his divine eyes and saw an upright eye appear on his forehead. A green light flashed by, and black rays of light appeared, like a cage, sealing Bailihe and trapping him firmly in place.

At the critical moment, two figures rushed out one after another. They were the casual cultivator Lin Gong and Master Yan Kong.

Lin Gong rushed to Baili He first, but before he could stand still, his chest suddenly caved in. Blood splattered, and he flew backwards, hitting the wall heavily.

Dust scattered everywhere, and only violent coughing sounds could be heard. A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator could not even withstand the force of a single finger from the other party.

While Lin Gong was seriously injured, Master Yankong protected Baili He behind him, and swung the rosary around his neck. The twelve Buddhist beads shattered in front of him one after another with a snap.

Twelve Buddhist beads represent twelve causes and conditions, ignorance, action, consciousness, name and form, six sense organs, contact, feeling, craving, attachment, existence, birth, old age and death. The breaking of the Buddhist beads is like the severance of causes and conditions. The power accumulated in a short period of time is comparable to the strongest blow of the late Nascent Soul stage.

The Buddhist beads shattered, emitting a faint golden light, just like twelve shields, protecting Yan Kong and Baili He behind them.

Twelve crisp sounds were heard in succession, and the twelve causes and conditions collapsed one after another in less than half a breath. Although the invisible force was weakened a little, when it fell on Yan Kong, his monk robe instantly turned red and broke into several pieces in an instant.

Yan Kong was naked, his skin all over his body cracked like a dry riverbed, and blood dripped down his wrists like raindrops.

Ah! Yan Kong's eyes widened, and he roared. His right index finger suddenly tapped his left shoulder, and as the word "break" came out of his mouth, he concentrated all the impact on his body on his left arm.

bang——

The next moment, his entire left arm exploded and blood splattered everywhere. At such a painful price, he finally managed to resist the force of the palace woman's finger.

Yan Kong stood there, breathing heavily. Amid the sound of rustling gravel, Lin Gong was struggling to get out from the embedded wall.

Wheezing... Amid the sound of heavy breathing, everyone looked at the murderous palace woman, and no one dared to move for a moment.

At this time, the ninety-nine Dao fruits burst out with a brighter light, looking like they were about to be ripe.

“Junior brother, picking this fruit is very particular. You must wait for it to fall naturally and never let it touch the ground!” Senior Brother Biyuan, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's a pity that this woman is too strong. With your current level of cultivation, you are definitely no match for her."

"This remnant of my soul relies on the Soul Gathering Immortal Formation in the Divine Eye to survive. Under the current circumstances, I can't help you at all."

"Alas, could it be that my junior brother will die here today?"

In the divine eye space, Bi Yuan deliberately put on a sad face. Although they had not been together for a long time, he liked Xiang Qi, his junior brother, very much. If Xiang Qi died here, it would be a long time before he could rebuild his body.

In the divine eye, a ring was seen falling to the ground.

"Forget it. Here are several ways to save your life. They are all the full-strength attacks of the Mahayana realm demon cultivators." Bi Yuan said anxiously.

Outside, the palace woman slowly turned her head and fixed her eyes on Xiang Qi.

Among all these human monks, only this young man interested her. The corners of her pale mouth slightly raised, and the next moment he appeared directly in front of Xiang Qi.

"Master, be careful!" Cao Mu screamed, and with a flash, he slapped over.

Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er's faces changed drastically, and they immediately mobilized their spiritual power and used their magical powers to meet the attack.

boom--

With just a slight wave of his right arm, the three people flew backwards.

At this time, Xiang Qi's attention was all on the divine eye space, and he did not notice it at the first time.

To outsiders, it looked as if the palace woman had come to kill him, but he did not move at all, looking as if he was frightened silly.

Ning Xiaoqiao and three others were repelled with one strike. This series of thunderous measures forced everyone to not dare to warn them, let alone offer help.

"As long as the six people from the Purple Moon Sect are okay, there's still hope of escaping!" Meng Chang's pupils shrank and he gave a subtle wink. The two disciples beside him immediately understood and moved towards the Dao Fruit Tree.

Escape, Daoguo, for Mengchang, apart from these two things, nothing else matters. In fact, among the people present, except Ning Xiaoqiao, Cai'er, and Cao Mou, to be frank, even Bailihe and others think so. As for the others, it doesn't matter who lives or dies.

Ning Xiaoqiao struggled to stand up, her whole body felt as if all the bones were broken. Just standing was already strenuous enough. Cai'er was injured even more seriously. The moment the palace woman waved her hand, she used all the chaotic true energy she could mobilize to protect Ning Xiaoqiao.

As for Cao Mou, his reshaped body had turned into a pool of minced meat, and his soul had been severely damaged after a few moves. If he could not quickly return to the Tongtian Ding, he would disappear in no time.

In an instant, a tripod appeared in Xiang Qi's palm, and Cao Mu was sucked into it.


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