Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 251 Blood Refining Forbidden Array

Sorrowful Cloud Stream is located three hundred miles northwest of the Supreme Heaven of Separation from Hatred.

This place is shrouded in mist all year round, and the mountain streams are bottomless. Although it is a dangerous place, it is not particularly unusual.

Master Su Mo rode the bronze mirror, carrying Li Daosheng at high speed through the clouds.

Behind them, the monster composed of countless black insects pursued them relentlessly, and wherever it passed, even the air became filthy.

Li Daosheng glanced back and saw that the black insects were getting closer and closer, and he could even see the ferocious mouthparts on each insect.

Su Moshi made a hand seal, and the mirror surface immediately shone with a bright blue light, increasing its speed even further.

"The Sorrowful Cloud Valley is just ahead," Su Moshi shouted, pointing to a valley shrouded in thick fog.

The two plunged headlong into the thick fog.

The fog was very strange; it not only greatly restricted visibility, but even Su Moshi's divine sense could not extend.

Li Daosheng could only rely on the map given to him by Wudao in his mind to find his way.

“Left,” he said.

The bronze mirror spun sharply, almost skimming past the mountain wall.

A loud "boom" came from behind. The monster was obviously not that agile and crashed directly into the mountain wall.

But this won't stop it for long.

Just a few breaths later, the chilling roar came again from the thick fog.

"Go straight, then turn right..."

Following the map in his mind, Li Daosheng finally arrived at the location of the light spot.

"right here!"

The bronze mirror suddenly stopped, hovering in mid-air.

Below was a small pool of water, its surface as black as ink, so still that there wasn't a ripple.

The swarm of insects followed closely behind.

Li Daosheng and Su Moshi glanced back and then plunged straight into the pool.

The water in the pool was bone-chilling, and as he fell, the long mark between Li Daosheng's eyebrows suddenly lit up.

He silently recited the mantra taught by Wudao, and the mist in the valley suddenly began to boil.

The grayish-white mist transformed into countless fine threads, precisely striking the swarm of insects.

But these things are practically immortal, and... there are just too many of them.

A deafening roar, like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting, came from behind. The swarm of black insects poured down like a waterfall, and the water in the pool seemed to boil wherever they passed. Even the rocks were instantly corroded into honeycomb patterns.

Even more terrifying, new black worms crawled out of the corroded stones, their numbers increasing exponentially.

At this moment, the two finally reached the bottom of the pool.

Looking up, one can see nine stone pillars arranged in a circular array, each pillar covered with engraved patterns.

Finally, we arrived at one of the great formations set up by Wudao.

Su Moshi was astonished. How could no one know that there was a great formation here, even though it was so close to Taishang Lihentian?
Although she did not practice array formations, she could see through the complex array patterns on the nine stone pillars and knew that the person who set up the array must be a master of array formations.

Just as the two were about to rush into the formation, the ground suddenly rose up.

A giant claw made of black insects burst from the ground, aiming straight for Li Daosheng's heart!

Li Daosheng swung his sword backhand, but the blade was firmly gripped by the swarm of insects.

At the critical moment, Su Moshi pointed his fingers like a sword, and a beam of green light burst from his fingertips, shattering the insect claw into pieces.

"Enter the formation!"

The two leaped into the area of ​​the stone pillar.

The pursuing swarm of insects suddenly stopped at the edge of the formation, as if they had crashed into an invisible barrier.

Li Daosheng was panting heavily when he saw the swarm of black insects begin to recombine in the air—this time, it actually took the form of the original form of the Jukong.

“This is…” Su Moshi suddenly looked around, his brows furrowing slightly.

Only when the formation was activated did she recognize what kind of formation it was.

"Blood Refining Forbidden Array?"

"What?" Li Daosheng asked in confusion.

"Beneath this formation lies the soul and blood of all sentient beings." Her voice was filled with undisguised disgust.

"Who told you this?" she asked, looking at Li Daosheng. "Wu Dao." Li Daosheng didn't hide it from her, but he didn't stop what he was doing either.

The blood and soul of living beings?

Even if the blood and souls of living beings are suppressed beneath these nine stone pillars, why can't they be used as long as they are effective at this moment?

He placed his palm on the central stone pillar, following the method taught by Wudao.

The long scar between his brows emitted a blinding blood-red light, causing the nine stone pillars to tremble simultaneously.

Complex array lines appeared on the ground, each line glowing with a scarlet light.

The monsters outside the formation roared angrily.

It crashed wildly against the invisible barrier, each impact causing the entire Sorrowful Cloud Gorge to shake violently.

Even more terrifying, the scattered black insects began to burrow underground—they were trying to bypass the formation from underground!
However, the formation set up by Wudao to counter the Thirteenth Month is not so easy to break.
Nine stone pillars simultaneously emitted red light, intertwining in the air to form a huge three-dimensional array.

The beams of light pierced each black insect precisely, pinning them in mid-air.

They even went deep underground, completely annihilating it.

The creature let out a scream that was not human, and its body began to disintegrate, each fragment being burned to ashes by the red light.

A terrifying streak of blood-red light ripped through the sky, piercing straight into the center of the barrier.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

The dark clouds stopped rolling, and the monster's roar abruptly ceased.

The next moment, countless beams of blood-red light burst forth from within the swarm, tearing it to shreds.

Before the fragments even hit the ground, they were burned to ashes by the bloody light and scattered by the wind.

Waves of red light crashed in like a tide.

Later, the great formation was completely out of Li Daosheng's control; it was eliminating the demons on its own!

Under the watchful eyes of Li Daosheng and Su Moshi, the entire Sorrowful Cloud Valley seemed to collapse and the earth crack.

The mist was stained blood-red, and the nine stone pillars turned to dust in the blinding red light.

The screams of the monstrous creature echoed through the valley, lingering for a long time.

Golden flames burst forth from Su Moshi's fingertips, causing the black energy to sizzle and crackle.

As the last wisp of black mist dissipated, the valley suddenly returned to silence.

Sunlight pierced through the dissipating blood mist and shone on the two of them.

Finished?

At once……

So easy?

=
Li Daosheng breathed a sigh of relief, but then saw Su Moshi suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood and fall straight backward.

He hurriedly caught her and found that her breath was so weak that he could hardly detect it.

Yes, her magical power had been extremely depleted, and after these repeated fierce battles, it had already reached its limit.

not to mention……

Looking at Su Moshi's deathly pale face.

Although she was strong and said nothing, the tragic state of Taishang Lihentian was real. Although there were a few survivors, most of Su Moshi's teachers, friends and relatives had already met with great misfortune.

She had been suppressing this emotion for a long time, and it was only at this moment that it was released.

Su Moshi has already done a remarkable job by holding on until now before falling into a coma.

The valley began to shake violently.

This place is not safe to stay for long. The formation set up by Wudao is now triggering a chain reaction after it has completed its mission.

Li Daosheng picked up Su Moshi and summoned the wind. Although it couldn't fly as fast as Su Moshi's bronze mirror, it could still fly.

The roar of a landslide came from behind him, but Li Daosheng did not turn around.

Finally, the trouble with "Eighth Day of the Week" is temporarily resolved.

But Wudao's request might be an even bigger problem.

And... her.

Li Daosheng sighed silently. Knowing her personality, she would definitely blame him for all the tragedy of the Supreme Heaven of Separation. Now, how should she deal with herself?
Disaster……

(End of this chapter)