Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 279: Spiritual Beast Shows Its Power
"Something's wrong, why is he standing still? It's my body that is flying backwards!" As he watched himself getting farther and farther away from Nie Zhaonan, the burly man went from initial confusion to sudden realization.

Then with a loud 'bang', it crashed into the desert below, forming a deep pit with sand and dust flying everywhere, and it did not fly out for a long time.

At this time, Nie Zhaonan had already teleported again and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Nie Zhaonan's figure flashed in the air again and again, making it impossible to catch his whereabouts.

Whenever he appeared, Nie Zhaonan would attack with all his strength without mercy, activating the Ming Wang Jue, punching and kicking, and knocking the monks who besieged him far away.

What's worse, he used all his strength to swing the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword in his hand.

Without activating the sword formation, there is no doubt that by adding his own huge strength to the sharp Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, the combination of the two will unleash the most terrifying power.

With one strike of the sword, even a top-level ancient defensive treasure would be cut in half immediately, like thin paper, without any defensive effect.

Nie Zhaonan is extremely flexible as he can perform Thunder Escape continuously. He will never fall into the siege of many people at the same time. Instead, he often surprises the "lone" monks through teleportation and retreats after one strike, regardless of whether he succeeds or not.

As a result, even the most powerful Qi Miao Zhenren, Xuan Qingzi and Yi Xitian could not do anything to him. He could only protect himself while offering treasures to support other companions at all times, but he was always a step slower.

Nie Zhaonan's figure flashed among the cultivators, completely taking the initiative in the fight.

With Nie Zhaonan's powerful spiritual power, he could multitask and it was not difficult for him to activate many flying swords at the same time.

Seventy-one Gengjin Divine Thunder swords flew around the scene like flying snakes. There was no sign of any kind in the trajectories of the flying swords, they just brought up various arcs of golden light.

A tall and thin middle-aged man with a mustache looked at the flying sword in front of him without daring to be careless. He flipped his hand and a green shield appeared behind him to protect him.

"That's all right. Just fight with the flying sword in front of you, but don't rush to put in any effort." The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled, with his own little thoughts.

He got this shield from an ancient cultivator's cave. It had been with him through several battles without any damage. In his opinion, this shield had unparalleled defensive capabilities.

"Bang!" It felt like something was passing through a hard object.

The tall and thin middle-aged man felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp and unparalleled sword energy instantly destroyed his heart.

"The Dharma body is destroyed!"

Before he had time to think, a flash of light appeared on the tall and thin middle-aged man's crown, and a Nascent Soul, no more than an inch in size, appeared immediately without a single piece of clothing.

The chubby white face of Yuanying was full of panic. Without hesitation, he made a series of hand gestures and used the Yuanying's teleportation technique. His figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Only a panicked, shocked word was left, echoing in the place: "Geng Jing! Geng Jing is mixed into the flying sword!"

In the distance, Nascent Soul appeared out of thin air. He glanced around but did not see any trace of the golden flying sword. Instead, he saw a hole on his green shield, which was neat and smooth!

He was shocked by the sharpness of the flying sword. Although he felt that he had escaped from danger temporarily, he still felt uneasy. He made another hand gesture, intending to teleport away from here again.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a rapid thunder, and then he looked down at his chest, where a small golden sword was stuck. He stared, unable to speak anymore.

Suddenly, the flying sword flashed, and after another twist, the Nascent Soul was completely twisted into nothingness.

After completely destroying the Nascent Soul, the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword sped up and with a "whoosh", it attacked other Nascent Soul cultivators without any pause.

It didn't take long for Fang Yi and Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword to fight, just one or two rounds, and the surroundings became noisy and chaotic.

"Ah!" A shrill scream rang out.

"Teleport! These flying swords can perform teleportation!"

"The flying sword is too sharp! It's impossible to resist it!"

"Run away!"

"escape!"

There were more than ten streams of light of different colors, and among them there were some bare Nascent Souls, fleeing for their lives into the distance.

"Stop it, don't run away! These flying swords are being driven at full power, and the consumption of mana is extremely terrifying. They can't hold out for long!" An elder of Taiyi Sect shouted to stop them.

But those fleeing monks seemed not to have heard it, and none of them looked back.

"Don't worry about them. They were at a disadvantage right after the fight. They are also weak. They won't be of much use if they stay." An old man from the Demon Sect said.

He waved the small flag in his hand with a stern expression. On the flag there was a pattern of a fang-toothed evil spirit floating unsteadily.

As he waved the flag, streams of dark demonic energy surged out from the flag, instantly enveloping him, and his figure could no longer be seen.

A small sword came from nowhere and plunged into the black fog.

I saw sword lights flashing in the black fog and golden arcs jumping. After a scream, a black light suddenly shot out from the black fog.

It was none other than the old man from the Demon Sect who had spoken earlier, but he was in a rather embarrassed state at this moment. He held the small flag in one hand, with his left arm empty. He clenched his teeth, and stared at the black fog with malicious eyes, without uttering a word.

At this time, an evil ghost several meters tall shot out from the black fog, with fangs exposed in its mouth, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the small flag.

Seeing the evil ghost coming out, the old man from the Demon Sect breathed a sigh of relief. This evil ghost was at the Nascent Soul stage, but he had spent a lot of effort and favors to get it. It was the main soul of the small flag in his hand.

If he had not released the evil ghost in time and temporarily blocked the golden flying sword, his fate would not just be losing an arm, but the destruction of his body would be inevitable.

The old man from the Demon Sect waved a small flag and made a move towards the evil ghost, wanting it to protect him.

Although the evil ghost's aura is a little weaker than when it was first released, it is not a big deal. As long as he still has the small flag in his hand, he can recover at any time.

This evil ghost is his best choice to deal with the sharp flying sword. With this ghost in hand, he will not be afraid even if there is another flying sword attacking him.

In a flash, the evil ghost with bared fangs had crossed half the distance. But at this moment, a gray beam of light suddenly shone from a distance and instantly covered the evil ghost.

The evil ghost suddenly stiffened and stood motionless in the beam of light, as if petrified.

The old man from the Demon Sect looked at the scene in front of him in shock and was a little dazed.

But this was not the end yet. The gray-white mist in the light column swept away the evil spirit, and it shrank rapidly in the light column.

“My evil ghost has the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. How could it be completely imprisoned in this light column without any power to resist!” The old man from the Demon Sect murmured, his words full of disbelief.

He followed the beam of light and saw a huge black-haired ape a hundred feet tall appear there.

The whole body of this ape is pitch black, and at first glance it is like staring into a dark abyss, dark and deep, especially the silver evil ghost pattern on its back, which is several times more hideous than his own evil ghost!
The giant ape had an unusually large nose, which took up one-third of its face. The strange gray-white beam of light was emitted from the giant ape's nose.

In the moment he was observing, the fanged evil ghost, whom he regarded as his greatest support, had been sucked into the nose of the giant ape. The giant ape immediately showed an expression of enjoyment on its big face, and it couldn't help but stick out its big tongue and lick its upper lip.

The giant ape was still not satisfied, and looked greedily at the other ghosts in the field. Then he snorted continuously, and gray-white rays of light shot out again.

The old man of the Heavenly Demon Sect saw it clearly. No matter if the ghosts were 20 or 30 feet tall or the size of an ordinary person, or if their cultivation was high or low, they would instantly lose their strength and become lambs to be slaughtered once they were swept by the strange gray-white glow. The only difference was that the ghosts in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul could struggle in the glow and hold on for a little longer, but no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the fate of being sucked into the nose of the black-haired giant ape and swallowed!

“Born with restraint! Devouring souls and ghosts!” Seeing the black-haired giant ape’s restraint on ghosts, the old man from the Demon Sect felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

As a magic cultivator, the magic skills he practiced were indeed extremely powerful, derived from ancient magic skills. However, if he wanted to exert his strength to the fullest, he had to rely on the small flag in his hand and the fang-toothed evil ghost. Otherwise, his strength would automatically be reduced by 20 to 30 percent.

Most of the other Nascent Soul cultivators also saw the scene of the giant ape devouring the ghost. Such strong restraint made them all feel cold.

The demon cultivators and some independent cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect, seeing the might of the black-haired giant ape, immediately rushed to collect the demons they had released. They were naturally unwilling to lose the helpers they had carefully trained so easily.

But they have no say in this!
The two blood jade spiders now grew to be fifty or sixty feet tall, their bodies blood red and transparent, like crystal diamonds and agates, emitting a wild aura.

Balls of stuff kept shooting out from the mouth of the Blood Jade Spider. At first it was just a white ball, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a precise giant net, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet, and enveloped the Nascent Soul cultivators who wanted to take back the ghosts.

Spider webs covered the entire earth at the same time, as if they were going to cover it!

Seeing such power, the attacked monk had no choice but to give up trying to retrieve the ghost and flee.

"Ah!" A shrill scream sounded.

An obese monk, whose body was as big as five or six people put together, was not good at escape techniques, so although he ran away quickly, he was still hit in the stomach by the edge of the spider web.

At this moment, he glanced at the ghost emitting blood in the distance and no longer paid attention to it.

Purple smoke suddenly came out of his robes, and a hissing sound was heard. A pungent stench spread out, which was the poison on the spider web.

"So poisonous!" His fat face twitched violently. He could feel his skin being burned through the moment it came into contact with the poison. The blood quickly rotted and melted into a red and white liquid, falling down like raindrops.

These red and white liquids fell on the sand, still making a hissing sound and forming small pits.

Without thinking too much, he raised one hand and a dagger emitting cold light appeared in his hand. Then he chopped it down, and a large piece of flesh and blood fell off his stomach. He chopped off all the flesh and blood corroded by the poison, leaving a wound as big as a head.

Because of his large body size, even after cutting off so much flesh and blood, his organs were still not visible. He was not seriously injured and only suffered minor injuries.

After the simple treatment, he took out a jade bottle, took some healing medicine, took out a new piece of clothing and put it on, then began to avoid the attacking spider webs.

But this time he was more careful. While dodging, he took out an ancient scroll. When the scroll was unfolded, tiny birds appeared on the paper.

"Red Flame Map!" Someone recognized this top-grade ancient treasure which was quite famous in Dajin.

With a quick glance, there are more than a thousand birds, each of them vivid and lifelike, as if circling towards the sun in the center of the scroll.

"Open!" the fat monk shouted angrily.

The sound seemed to have triggered something, and birds immediately flew out from the scroll. As soon as they appeared, they turned into firebirds that were several feet long, with blood-red flames burning all over their bodies. The flames were rising, and the majestic fire-attributed spiritual power was quite astonishing.

As soon as the firebird came into contact with the white spider web, blood and white light intertwined. However, it did not happen as the fat monk had expected, the firebird burned the spider web into nothingness in one go.

The spider web looked even more crystal clear under the burning of the blood-red flame, and it didn't seem to be afraid of the flame at all.

The spider silk spit out by the Blood Jade Spider at the fourth or fifth stage can withstand the burning of the light blue ice flame without any damage. The dark blue ice flame is an existence that many Nascent Soul cultivators are extremely afraid of, and its power is even greater than the blood-colored flame of the "Red Flame Diagram".

Not to mention, the Blood Jade Spider now has a ninth-level cultivation base, and its bloodline has evolved, becoming a truly wild species. The spider silk it spits out is less likely to be threatened by fire.

"This..." The fat monk almost popped his eyes out when he saw this scene. Only he knew how powerful and hot this 'Red Flame Diagram' was! It was no less powerful than the deepest flame of the 'Hell of Fire', one of the major forbidden areas of the Great Jin Dynasty, and even three times stronger. Even the late Nascent Soul cultivators dared not resist it for long.

Although it did not meet expectations, the released thousands of firebirds greatly slowed down the speed of the spider web, allowing the fat monk to easily avoid it.

After that, he did not take the initiative to attack, but controlled the firebird to circle around him, surrounding him tightly. He looked like he was not attacking actively but only defending, as if he had given up on the ghost he had released.

The Nascent Soul cultivators around them naturally had very powerful consciousness. Even when they were fighting, they separated a part of their consciousness to observe the battle situation around them. Naturally, they saw the series of actions of the fat cultivator.

"The poison in this spider web is probably as powerful as the 'Ten Deadly Poisons'!"

"Fortunately, the toxin did not penetrate deep into the body, otherwise it would not be something that could be dealt with by cutting the flesh."

“That’s the benefit of having more meat.”

Some familiar monks were dealing with numerous attacks while communicating secretly.

Although the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword is extremely sharp, it is not impossible to restrain. The cultivators fighting on the scene are all at least in the early Nascent Soul stage. Their foundation and fighting experience are naturally far beyond what the low-level cultivators can compare to. After the initial panic, they naturally came up with a way to restrain it.

(End of this chapter)