The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 145 The Spell Is Ineffective
Immediately afterwards, Zhe Lang's disgusting laughter sounded again: "Hmph, don't think that you can resist it. No one has ever survived this life-threatening and horrifying person!"

"What is your so-so Dafa?" Zhao Wou-ki frowned and asked very puzzled.

"Hmph, because you are about to die in my hands, I'll tell you it's okay!" Zhe Lang said proudly, "This life-threatening method is an extremely high skill from the Demon Realm. It can convert the life force of a monk into the power of the seal, thereby creating a powerful enchantment, measured by the contribution of life force, in exchange for the cultivation base of the attacked target! In other words... that is, I used thirteen In exchange for the power of life of an infant cultivator, your cultivation base is completely sealed, even if you can escape from this barrier, your cultivation base will remain in a sealed state until you die!"

Zhe Lang said, his voice mixed with incomparable excitement: "Even if you are a monk in the infant stage, the life force of these eleven monks who transform into babies is enough to make your cultivation level plummet below the original pill, why? Don't you feel that your power has been sealed? I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to control those twenty flying swords now? But don't worry, after killing you, those twenty high-level flying swords, I will treat you well! Hahahaha! It’s so worth it to exchange the lives of all Black Wu faction disciples for your magic weapon!”

"It turns out to be like this!" Zhao Wuji suddenly realized that this spell was indeed sinister and vicious, and it was to sacrifice other people's lives to produce a sealing effect, but it was a pity that Zhe Lang's wishful thinking was wrong. He will think that he is not a cultivator, but a mortal, and this kind of insidious spell has no effect on him at all!

Just as Zhe Lang said, if the person who is affected by this kind of insidious spell is a cultivator, then he has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, and he can only wait for death obediently.

"What's the matter? What about your arrogance just now? Come and kill me! Hahaha! I'm afraid you don't even have the strength to manipulate a low-level flying sword now?" Zhe Lang thought everything was firmly in his hands. Under his grasp, he laughed wildly triumphantly.

(End of this chapter)