Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 244 The Knife Leads to the Lotus Leaf, Battle in the Prison

The backlash from the plague god's power spread out of the small courtyard in a visible ripple.

Chu Tianshu was the first to be attacked, but his eyes showed no wavering, only killing intent.

He could sense that an uninvited guest had appeared above the cell.

But the most important thing now is to completely destroy half of this plague god.

The first round of fast swords wasn't enough.

hum! !

A layer of cyan light emanated from beneath Chu Tianshu's feet, covering the ground within a ten-meter radius and blocking the path through which the plague god's half-body seeped into the ground.

As he exerted force with the soles of his feet, the ground shook.

The plague god's half-body, which had already been cut into dozens of pieces, finally fell apart, bouncing into the air in fragments.

Immediately, the second round of rapid sword strikes erupted.

Dozens or even hundreds of white sword lights crisscrossed horizontally and diagonally.

In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire area where the fragments in mid-air were located.

But it didn't look like a net; no net could be as sharp as these sword marks.

The mark begins at an extremely sharp point and remains sharp at the end.

Even though they are just intangible white marks, these sword marks give people a sense of hardness, sharpness, and unbending nature.

Chu Tianshu's entire body moved with lightning speed, still a little short of the speed of sound.

However, the speed at which he struck the object far exceeded the speed of sound.

The speed at which the sword tip sweeps and cuts is even more terrifying.

Chu Tianshu's sword energy and sword intent all impacted the Plague God's body.

The white marks left in mid-air were not extra sword energy, but signs that the air had been cut open.

The air hadn't had time to buffer, expand, recirculate, or calm down.

Yuan Zai also sensed this and was shocked.

Throughout the world, the most common attitude towards ghosts and gods is to worship and make offerings, while others keep their distance out of respect.

Even if sorcerers with profound magical skills joined forces, they would still be unable to seal away a demon god.

Even if Yuan Zai saw this, he would not be too moved.

But this guy in front of me... he's clearly a brute who wants to kill the plague god outright!
Moreover, it seems that the plague god may indeed be annihilated here.

A thought flashed through Yuan Zai's mind, and he suddenly set off.

He is a spirit, and not the kind of fragile spirit that floats in the air and cannot even decide its own direction of flight.

As the current leader of the Five Witches Cult, even in his state of astral projection, he can carry heavy objects weighing thousands of kilograms, wander through dreams at night, steal souls to kill, and intercept crossbow bolts even when he strikes last.

However, a living soul needs to be clear-headed and rational, after all, it is different from a ghost or evil spirit.

If the soul leaves the body without a vessel, it is easily contaminated and hindered if one is not careful.

Places of filth, decaying corpses, and the cycle of grains, places of fervent human desires, pregnant women, and pregnant livestock can all cause significant inconvenience.

Places like Luoyang Prison are filthy in the east and covered with lime in the west. They have been used for brewing medicinal herbs, practicing magic, and now even plague gods and warriors are wreaking havoc.

If Yuan Zai were to come in his usual state of astral projection, he would not be able to exert the required speed at all.

I'm afraid that during flight, it will become choppy and very unsmooth.

However, he was sent by ghosts and gods, and now he is further empowered by thirteen magical artifacts.

Once this action is taken, it can be said that there are no taboos.

The colorless aura created by the divine power throughout the courtyard was already swaying.

The oppressive aura of the plague god had dwindled to a small wisp, like a lotus leaf, trembling incessantly.

Chu Tianshu's oppressive aura dominated, like a turbulent sea crashing against the "lotus leaf."

Yuan Zai moved, but did not attack Chu Tianshu directly.

He flew down from above and slashed at the boundary between the two kinds of oppressive power.

The dark, heavy blade sliced ​​into the center of the blade, moving with a flick and a twist, all in the blink of an eye.

The "lotus leaf" seemed to have suddenly found an opening and rammed into it with all its might.

In mid-air, a powerful burst of water vapor erupted, blasting the dark figure high into the sky, where it vanished in a flash.

The earthenware jars stacked against the wall were all shattered, scattering medicinal residue everywhere. While the gust of wind wasn't the worst part for Chu Tianshu, he suddenly felt a surge of energy, causing his hands to slow down.

The remaining few fragments of rainbow light were about to fly away.

"return!"

Chu Tianshu roared and made a grabbing motion with his left hand.

Only a few remnants of the plague god remained, unable to escape the suction force, and its speed slowed down.

Chu Tianshu raised his right hand and swung his sword diagonally, completely destroying those few streaks of rainbow light.

Although the goal was achieved, it took several extra seconds.

This was the first time Chu Tianshu had ever discovered that someone could actually affect his physical body when targeting pressure.

That uninvited guest must have an extremely profound understanding of Kamui.

Using that slash to buy a few more seconds, the purpose must be... to the east!

From the west room to the east cell.

Yuan Zai was like a black arrow shot from a crossbow.

Suddenly, he burst through the wall and stood before Yuan Li.

This cell had actually been cleaned a little and a new layer of dry straw had been laid on top.

Yuan Li, the old Taoist priest with yellow hair, sat leaning against the corner of the wall, with three silver needles stuck in his body.

There was another table in the room, with a green lamp, a pen, paper, and a rifle on it.

Huo Ming and his adjutant Yang, who were interrogating and taking notes behind the table, also heard the commotion outside and turned around in surprise.

Yuan Zai appeared so quickly that Huo Ming didn't have time to grab the rifle on the platform, and instinctively used his own pistol.

There was a flash of muzzle fire.

A small burst of blue and white light also erupted from the black cloak behind Yuan Zai.

The clean brass bullet pierced his body and struck the wall.

The gentian power attached to the bullet was blocked by the cloak and armor, and could not penetrate it at all.

Yuan Zai was unharmed, he simply stretched out his hand.

His left hand plunged directly into Yuan Li's head and pulled it out.

The three silver needles on the old Taoist priest's body snapped at the same time, and a soul was pulled out from his forehead.

Chu Tianshu's skill was so great that it injured both the body and the soul. The palm strike that broke the old yellow-haired Taoist's ribs also weakened his soul.

As soon as Yuanzai pulled out the soul, he discovered that his junior brother's soul had shrunk to only about two feet long.

"This is too much!"

Yuan Zai was furious, but he knew that it would be extremely difficult to save his junior brother's physical body today.

The only realistic option is to leave with your soul intact.

At worst, we can pray to the gods to erect a statue for our junior brother and keep his soul inside, so that he can still come out and move around at night.

The sect can still retain this expert's combat power.

As soon as Yuan Zai made up his mind, his whole body sank down and was about to disappear into the ground.

Suddenly, a blue four-leaf clover, about half the size of a person, spun rapidly along the ground and rushed into the cell from outside.

Yuan Zai's feet were blocked by the four-leaf seal, his eyes flickered slightly, but the purple-gold crown on his head suddenly lit up.

"A technique that affects the five senses?"

Yuan Zai's purple-gold crown was specifically designed to break such methods. With a tremor under his feet, the four-leaf seal immediately collapsed.

But, just as he stomped his foot, Chu Tianshu burst in.

The prison cells here still retain their bars, with thick wooden bars, as thick as a child's arm, used to make the prison doors, which are very sturdy.

Chu Tianshu is not a spirit, so even if he could destroy it, he would inevitably slow it down.

But when he charged in with his sword, he moved sideways, and for a moment his body was narrower than the prison door.

The prison door was intact.

Controlling his body to make this slight change was easier for him than controlling a frown.

The Three-Seven Divine Sword touched Yuan Zai's left wrist, intending to snatch that frail soul.

(End of this chapter)