Xuanxia

Chapter 447 Second Round

Plop, plop, plop.

There was a series of muffled thuds; that was the sound of the female disciples of Ziqi Xianfeng Temple falling to the ground.

On the wall, tears were already streaming down Qiu Chan's eyes, but the next moment, she discovered that those sisters who were blown away... were fine!
Whether it was Si Yu with a broken arm, or the other women, they were simply blown away and were not killed by Hui Xin, and they were not even injured!
The reason... is the black smoke surrounding Huixin.

Fu Qingzhou did not throw away the jade pendant. He flew to the side with the seed in his hand and buried it in the soil.

The smoker showed up on his own.

At the critical moment just now, a large amount of black smoke suddenly gushed out from the jade pendant, like ink sprayed out by a giant squid, instantly covering Huixin's face and body, and naturally forced back the golden light that he had just emitted.

Hui Xin was clearly startled, and her voice became lowered: "Who is this evil spirit…"

But the Smoker did not answer him, nor did he attack him directly. It just circled around Huixin like a slippery fly. When Huixin attacked, it just dodged lightly. When Huixin wanted to dodge, it would madly coil around him and block his retreat.

After such a struggle, a triumphant laugh came from the black smoke, and then it quickly retreated and returned to the jade pendant.

At this time, Fu Qingzhou had already buried the blue seed and looked at Huixin coldly.

Hui Xin's pupils focused, and just as he was about to take action, a wall of earth suddenly rose up between him and Fu Qingzhou!
There were so many murderous intentions in that earth wall that even he did not dare to directly deal with it.

Huixin's brows sank slightly and she turned her head to look around.

He saw earth walls rising up in the small courtyard, accompanied by a terrifying and sharp aura, which tightly surrounded him!
Not only that, this aura also appeared in the sky and on the land. Huixin's feet were instantly stirred by these countless auras that were like sword energy and knife intent. Although these auras failed to hurt his powerful golden body, they still crushed his trouser legs and shoes into pieces.

The recipe for imprisoning the immortal is done!

Qiu Chan's face was still wet with tears, and she immediately shouted, "Uncle Zhusha!"

A light breeze blew by, and Zhusha Zhenren, who had just been knocked heavily away, flew to Qiu Chan's side.

She was badly injured, with blood oozing from the sunken area of ​​her chest, staining her shirt red, and her face was a sickly pale color, but she still kept smiling, and said tiredly, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaochan."

After saying that, she took the initiative to reach out and take the Immortal Prison Formula.

At the same time, the Taoist Master Xuanyi, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, also flashed behind Elder Pan and gently placed a hand on Elder Pan's shoulder.

After this, Elder Pan, who had been coughing heavily and unable to cast spells, finally recovered.

After she exhaled deeply, she formed seals with her hands again, and the Tai Chi diagram behind her began to flow again.

The powerful and mysterious aura once again enveloped the courtyard, and the injuries on Xuanyi and Zhusha began to heal visibly.

Qiu Chan breathed a sigh of relief, but when she looked at the large pool of blood in the courtyard and the remains of her junior sister scattered on the ground, she still bit her lips tightly.

"What a pity for Xiaoxi." Master Xuanyi sighed softly.

Zhu Sha Zhenren was still smiling, but her hands were not slow at all as she manipulated the Immortal Prisoner Formula, and her tone was extremely cold: "Killing someone requires a life. Now we can't kill Hui Xin, but we can't let him get away with it either..."

She is a strong person in the Cave Heaven Realm, and her power when she operates the Immortal Prison Formula is far beyond what Qiu Chan can compare to.

Although the crowd could not see what was happening inside the earth wall, they could hear bursts of terrible noises coming from inside. The ground in the courtyard was shaking wildly. Just by watching from the outside, the crowd could sense the terrifying murderous intent.

When the Immortal Prisoner came into being, Fu Qingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted the jade pendant: "Old man, why are you so active today?"

"Tsk, I just can't stand him." The smoker sneered, "He's obviously full of evil, but he still pretends to be a great monk... I've dealt with those Buddhists before, so it's not an exaggeration to call me the 'enemy of Buddhism', but his character? He has tarnished the reputation of Buddhism and my record!"

But just after it said that, it suddenly made a strange breathing sound, which sounded like a cough or a gasp.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Qingzhou was stunned.

"Damn it, Buddhism can restrain me, didn't I tell you that?" The smoker paused for a moment and cursed, "You didn't think that the moment I pestered him just now was easy, did you?"

Fu Qingzhou blinked... That's true. No matter how much the smoker recovered, he would never recover to the Xuanxing realm. It would be somewhat difficult for him to deal with a monk who had the ability to restrain him.

But he suddenly remembered something: "That's not right. Back then in the Ten Thousand Poisons Mountain, Elder Ma was at the fifth level of the Cave Heaven Realm! Didn't you withstand his full-strength attack?"

"fart!"

The smoker cursed, "At that time, I was possessed by the black jade! It could communicate with the spirits of heaven and earth! How is it the same as this ordinary jade pendant? Don't look at me as weak at that time, but I didn't need to consume too much of my own strength to cast spells!"

"Oh, so that's how it is." Fu Qingzhou smiled: "Unfortunately, my current Mingjian Zhishi card is borrowed, and I don't know when I have to return it... I'll get you another piece of Xuanyu later."

"Really?" The smoker was overjoyed: "You said it yourself!"

Fu Qingzhou turned his head and looked at the young female disciples who were getting up from the ground in the courtyard: "This is the first time you have taken the initiative to save someone. I am very pleased."

"Hehehe..." After the smoker laughed complacently for a few times, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: "No, damn it, why do you say that I'm like your pet?" On the other side, the noise in the Immortal Prison Fang was getting smaller and smaller.

Qiu Chan jumped off the wall and helped Si Yu up; the other female disciples wiped their tears and picked up the remains of their dead sister.

Fu Qingzhou slowly walked to Qiuchan and glanced at Si Yu: "Are you okay?"

"Ah."

Si Yu nodded slightly in response. Her face was extremely pale, and her broken arm had already healed under the mysterious power flowing from the Tai Chi diagram - it was impossible to grow a new arm, but at least the wound was no longer bleeding profusely.

"We finally captured Hui Xin." Qiu Chan said softly, "I didn't expect him to be so powerful. Even if he is weakened by three points, he is still so terrifying."

"After all, he is the third best master in Jinchan Temple." Fu Qingzhou stared at the earth wall in front of him: "In this case..."

He was halfway through his words when the Smoker's voice suddenly rang in his mind: "Be careful!"

Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he raised his hand and pushed Qiu Chan and Si Yu away.

The next moment, an enormous and unbelievable force suddenly rushed up from the earth wall into the sky!

That force was like an awakened beast, rushing straight into the sky with endless violence and destructive desire - the earth wall was like paper in front of this force, and was easily torn and shattered, with fragments flying everywhere. The surrounding air seemed to be shaken by this force, making a low roar.

Fu Qingzhou was the closest to the attack, and his chest felt like it was hit by a huge hammer. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, smashing a wall and rolling onto the ground among the broken bricks.

Although the female disciples of the Ziqi Xianfeng Temple were farther away, they were also hit by the flying debris of the earth wall, with their heads bleeding, and fell to the ground one after another.

On the top of the wall, the Immortal Prison Formula in Zhu Sha Zhenren's hand also emitted a terrifying wave of force, and then suddenly shrank and folded, and the light on the crystal dissipated instantly; her ten fingers that were controlling the crystal were twisted and bent by that force, and bleeding, and she herself was shocked to spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell off the top of the wall.

"How can it be!"

Elder Pan and Xuanyi Zhenren both exclaimed in unison.

The earth walls collapsed and dust flew.

Hui Xin walked out slowly, his body covered with mud and blood. His originally indestructible light golden skin was covered with wounds deep enough to see the bones. His expression was no longer relaxed, but extremely solemn. One of his eyes was even tightly closed, with thick blood flowing from under his eyelids. It was unknown whether he was blind.

"Amitabha……"

He said in a deep voice: "This is just a recipe for imprisoning immortals, nothing more than that."

At some point, a strangely shaped bracelet appeared on Huixin's wrist.

"It's Gabala."

Fu Qingzhou slowly climbed up from the ruins and heard the smoker say in his mind: "A human bone artifact... This string of skulls is so powerful, it must be made from the bones of a group of high monks."

Fu Qingzhou gritted his teeth.

Even the Prison Immortal Formula couldn't trap Hui Xin...

On the other side, Hui Xin slowly turned her head and looked at Elder Pan and Xuan Yi Zhenren on the wall, then suddenly threw out the string of skulls in her hand.

As the bracelet spun, large, obscure and strange golden characters flew out from it and imprinted on the two of them.

Xuan Yi Zhenren's brows frowned, his body shook, and he rushed forward with the sword in hand, but as soon as she touched the golden word in front of her, the huge force made her spurt blood again and fly back, and even the long sword in her hand was cracked!

How could a magic weapon that can break the Immortal Prison Formula be simple!
Seeing that the golden characters were about to hit Elder Pan and Xuanyi Zhenren on the heads, a brightly colored picture suddenly fell from the sky and flew in front of the golden characters.

The aura of this picture is exactly the same as that of Kapalā. It depicts a god with three heads and six arms and furious eyes. When the golden characters hit the picture, they were absorbed by the picture like a drop in the ocean, without any movement at all.

“Human skin thangka.”

In Fu Qingzhou's mind, the smoker sneered again: "Some of the Buddhist stuff is really not much more normal than the evil cultivators."

When Huixin saw the human skin thangka, her expression changed.

The next moment, Hui Yuan slowly floated down from the sky, hovering in the air, with his hands clasped together: "Brother, stop it."

"Senior Brother Huikong, I actually lent you all this." Huixin raised her hand and put the skull back on her wrist.

Hui Yuan also stretched out his hand, grabbed the human skin thangka, folded it in his hand, and said again: "Brother, stop it."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Hui Xin said softly, "Now that things have come to this, how can we stop? You and I each have our own principles, and now it is meaningless to argue about them, so let's just...show the truth."

(End of this chapter)