Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 367 Attack
"Fellow Daoist Han, what you said is wrong." Madam Mu had a different opinion.

Seeing Han Li's puzzled expression, Madam Mu reminded him:
"Fellow Daoist Han, be careful of the Four-scattered Immortal. This person is not as simple as he appears to be. If he does not enter the Kunwu Palace, it will be fine. But if he really enters, it is not an exaggeration to regard him as a demon-like existence."

"Hiss" Han Li looked normal on the surface, but he took a deep breath in his heart.

Han Li thought he was cautious enough, but compared to these four scattered real people, he seemed to be far behind.
The communication between the two seemed to take a long time, but only a few moments had passed.

At this time, Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian had already dug up a golden magnetic tree and put it away.

The five members of the Poison Saint Sect also finished their conversation. Suddenly, Hua Tianqi spoke up and said calmly:
"I believe you all have some knowledge of the Golden Magnetic Spiritual Wood. As long as we use magic weapons that do not contain gold materials to chop down these giant trees one by one, this restriction can naturally be easily broken."

“Is it that simple?” Madam Mu’s junior sister, the pretty girl, blinked her eyes, as if she was a little unbelieving.

"The golden magnetic gravity is only powerful in that it is hard to guard against, and people can be trapped in it for a while and unable to save themselves. The rest is not worth mentioning." Hua Tianqi said, raising his hand unceremoniously, and a light blue small sword shot out of his hand, followed by a blue rainbow that flew straight to the giant tree nearest to him and slashed across.

After a loud "bang", the giant tree suddenly flashed with a faint golden light. The flying sword only left a deep sword mark on the trunk, and it was not cut down by the sword.

"These golden magnetic spiritual trees are originally harder than gold and stone. In addition, they have been nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Kunwu Mountain for countless tens of thousands of years. They are no longer ordinary spiritual trees. It is not easy to destroy them. I believe that you fellow Taoists do not want to delay here any longer. Let's take action together!" Hua Tianqi coughed dryly and spoke again, then controlled the blue sword to chop away again.

Madam Mu and the others looked at each other and without further hesitation, they took out various treasures made of jade or wood from their bodies and offered them to the giant trees on both sides.

For a moment, various colored spiritual lights enveloped the giant trees on both sides.

Although the three Mu Kui monsters also spewed out a treasure to join the attack, they were all overjoyed under their seemingly normal faces.

The treasures spewed out by the three demons seemed to be quite powerful, but in fact they had little effect on the giant trees. However, the situation was cleverly concealed by the massive attack, and the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect did not notice anything strange for a while.

However, Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian, Madam Mu and Han Li glanced at each other imperceptibly, but no one had the intention to expose the matter. They still silently controlled their own treasures to attack the golden magnetic wood.

Even the golden magnetic wood, which was harder than gold and stone, could not withstand the attack of such a multi-infant monk. After just a moment, a loud "bang" was heard, and a golden magnetic wood was chopped down.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but there were only a dozen or so golden magnetic trees left on both sides, and the only monks still cutting trees were five people from the Poison Saint Sect. The others had disappeared.

The huge palace in front was only a few dozen feet away, but the faces of the five people from the Poison Saint Sect were extremely gloomy.

They could even clearly see that on top of the palace's gate, which was twenty or thirty feet high, hung a strange plaque that looked like gold and wood, with three huge golden ancient characters "Kunwu Palace" written on it in a flamboyant manner.

But their hearts sank to the bottom.

"Damn it! The others actually left us behind and forced their way through the remaining golden magnetic wood!" The gray-haired monk's face was distorted and hideous, and he once again took out the black ancient fork in his hand and hit a giant tree.

Just now, Nie Ying, Chen Qiaoqian, Han Li and the two girls from the Huaxian Sect, as if they had planned it long ago, suddenly displayed their great magical powers together, forcing them and the three monsters back hundreds of feet away, and then with the help of the power of the imitation magic treasure, they forcibly offset the golden magnetic gravity, broke through, and then entered the Kunwu Palace.

When the three Mu Kui demons saw this, they became furious and attacked them again together. After forcing them back again, they used an unknown secret technique to forcibly pass the restriction, entered the Kunwu Palace, and disappeared without a trace.

Now the only ones still struggling to break the ban are the four people from the Poison Saint Sect and the four scattered real people.

They were suddenly attacked twice in a row, so they were very depressed.

"That's right, these people are so unreasonable, they actually abandoned us and ran away! It was clearly Fellow Daoist Hua who first proposed to attack these golden magnetic spirit trees, and he was also the first to take action." Zhenren Sisan, who was one of the people who were defeated just now, said indignantly, but there was a gleam of excitement flashing in his eyes, which no one noticed.

"Hmph!" Hua Tianqi's face turned pale, and he wielded the light blue flying sword to slash fiercely again, gritting his teeth and saying, "You are not as skilled as me, there is nothing to say."

"Kunwu Palace is the real important place of Kunwu Mountain. There must be other restrictions inside. They are just one step ahead. It is simply a foolish dream to think that they can get the treasure so easily." The gray-haired monk's old eyes lit up and he said as if he had thought of something.

"That's true." Hua Tianqi sighed heavily. This was the only way to comfort himself now.

Without the presence of other monks, the monks of the Poison Saint Sect did not need to divert some of their attention to secretly guard against the enemy. Instead, they could attack with all their strength at this moment, and the power of their attack would be even greater.

Before long, there were only four golden magnetic trees standing on both sides in front.

At this time, Sisan Zhenren's eyes kept rolling around, and he suddenly suggested:
"There are only four golden magnetic trees left. With our strength, it is not difficult to force our way through. On the contrary, it can save a lot of time."

"Yes." Hua Tianqi nodded heavily, then exchanged a glance with the other three elders of the Poison Saint Sect, and then at the same time, green light rose from their bodies, and then they connected into one in an instant. Suddenly, they leaped up, no longer paying attention to the four scattered real people behind them, and shot directly towards the palace gate in front.

As soon as they stepped out of the coverage of the golden magnetic gravity, a huge force suddenly descended, immediately pressing the four people down so that their bodies bent slightly, making it difficult for them to move.

But this situation only lasted for a moment, and no one knew what kind of secret technique these four people used. The green light around the four people increased greatly, dazzling and blinding. Then the green light suddenly subsided, and four seemingly transparent green figures shot out at once, flying more than ten steps in an instant before being suppressed by the huge force again.

Immortal Sisan was watching from behind and was secretly amazed. He saw that the four people from the Poison Saint Sect had green light rising on their bodies again and were about to use the same secret technique as before to directly break through the restriction of the golden magnetic gravity. Immortal Sisan could not wait any longer, and red light rose around his body, and he took a step forward.

A unique scene appeared. As soon as Fang entered the gravity range of the golden magnetic wood, a huge force pressed down on his body. The sound of bones bursting kept coming from all over Sisan Zhenren's body. His body trembled violently, as if he would be crushed into a meat patty in the next moment.

But something horrifying happened!
Even though Sisan Zhenren's figure was shaky and shaking, he was still moving forward step by step. Although his steps were extremely difficult, he walked several steps without any signs of being suppressed and unable to move. Only the aura he exuded gradually became weaker.

At this time, the four people from the Poison Saint Sect had already passed the restriction of the Golden Magnetic Wood. After taking a quick look at the extremely difficult situation of the four scattered real people, they stopped paying attention and looked into the hall. Hundreds of stone pillars that could not be hugged by one person stood quietly around the hall. Dense silver threads gushed out from the stone pillars, submerging the entire hall. There was no passage for people to pass through, and it was impossible to see clearly what was behind the hall.

"Arctic Yuanguang! How could this thing appear here!" Hua Tianqi muttered to himself, with some despair in his voice.

"Could it be that their magical powers are so great that they can ignore the cutting of the Northern Lights!" Seeing that there was no one in the Northern Lights, the gray-haired monk was shocked and screamed.

"The four of us can pass through this Northern Light if we join forces, but our vitality will be greatly damaged afterwards, and it will be difficult for us to even protect ourselves, let alone fight for the treasure." Hua Tianqi's expression was concealed, but his tone gradually calmed down.

"I made this trip in vain and even helped others." Thinking of the scene of knocking down the golden magnetic wood just now, the gray-haired monk smiled bitterly.

"Let's go back to Baiyu Square and choose another important place." Hua Tianqi made up his mind and said helplessly.

"Hehehe, what are you going back for? I think this place is really nice." The voice of Sisan Zhenren came over with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Sisan, you got through the restriction so quickly?" The time it took for Taoist Sisan to get through the restriction was no slower than the time it took for the four of them to do so together. Hua Tianqi felt something was wrong and turned around abruptly.

He saw Sisan Zhenren standing at the edge of the restriction with a smile on his face, as if he had just passed through the golden magnetic gravity restriction. However, when he glanced at it, he seemed to see something flash to one side, and a barely perceptible blood-red streak flew out from the void.

Hua Tianqi suddenly felt a pungent bloody smell coming towards him, making him want to vomit.

"Scatter the Immortals!" Hua Tianqi had no idea that he had been ambushed at this point, and his heart trembled.

The blood flashed as fast as lightning and appeared before his eyes in a flash.

If Hua Tianqi did not have the cultivation base of the peak middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and had extremely rich experience in fighting, and if he did not always pay attention to the situation around him and remain highly vigilant, he would probably have had no choice but to sit back and wait for death the moment he discovered something was wrong.

Now, without thinking, he raised his hand and offered up a gray, simple little shield.

As the shield grew rapidly, a layer of gray light emerged from the shield, protecting Hua Tianqi inside.

Hua Tianqi still felt uneasy, and his mouth moved slightly, and a mysterious and obscure voice came out. At the same time, streams of dark green mist erupted from all parts of his body, enveloping him in an instant, and his figure disappeared.

A flash of blood flashed past in the blink of an eye, and Hua Tianqi was immediately submerged in it.

A hissing sound was heard, and a fierce knife about ten feet long suddenly appeared in the blood light and slashed fiercely on the light shield.

This knife was of a peculiar style, no more than two fingers wide, as thin as paper, and flashing with an eerie bloody light.

The light shield flashed, then immediately shattered into pieces, and the blood knife took advantage of the situation and slashed directly at the gray shield body.

The escape card flashed with gray light, and the surface became as smooth as metal. Suddenly, the blood-light and gray shield intertwined and flashed, and they were stuck there for a while.

"Huh..." Hua Tianqi, who was shrouded in dark green mist, relaxed his expression a little and exhaled lightly.

The gray shield he used looked ordinary, but it was a genuine top-grade ancient treasure. Moreover, because the ancient monks added an unknown hard material when refining the shield, the defensive power of this shield was even greater than that of ordinary top-grade ancient treasures.

Hua Tianqi was just about to feel relieved when something unexpected happened. The blood knife bent without any warning, bypassing the shield like a venomous snake, stabbing from the side, and disappeared into the dark green mist in a flash of blood. The mist, which seemed to have infinite power, did not hinder him even for a moment.

His movements were so strange and agile that it was almost unbelievable, and Hua Tianqi was unable to react.

"Ah!" A heart-wrenching scream came from the fog, followed by a ball of green light suddenly flashing out from it, and after flashing twice, it reached the shoulder of the gray-haired monk.

Then the green light faded, revealing a little man. He looked exactly like Hua Tianqi, but a little more childish. It was Hua Tianqi's escaped Nascent Soul.

At this time, Yuanying's little face was full of the look of surviving a calamity, and he stared at the scattered real people with horror in his eyes, being extremely alert.

"Senior Brother Hua! You..." The gray-haired monk and others were shocked and couldn't help but shout out, unable to conceal the horror in their tone.

They simply couldn't imagine that with just one strike from Sisan Zhenren, the Grand Elder of their Poison Saint Sect could abandon his body and flee.
Only then did the Nascent Soul look towards where his real body was standing. Because the Nascent Soul had escaped, the green mist around it naturally dissipated without the support of magic power, revealing a white skeleton. The flesh and blood on it had long disappeared without a trace, clean and without a trace left.

What's even more strange is that there is no trace of blood around, as if the skeleton had died somewhere else a long time ago and was moved here by someone.

But Yuanying knew clearly that it would only take a blink of an eye for him to abandon his Dharma body.

Seeing the shimmering white bones, both Hua Tianqi's Nascent Soul and the other three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Poison Saint Sect felt a chill in their hearts.

Although there are many magical skills that can strangely peel off a person's flesh and blood, it is really unbelievable that it can be done so quickly without any sound.

Yuanying's little face was also in deep thought, his eyes flashing, and fell on a strange narrow scar on Bai Gu's chest. Suddenly he thought of something and said in a lost voice:
"The Demonic Dragon Blade! This is the magic treasure that once killed a Divine Transformation cultivator!"

(End of this chapter)