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Chapter 90 Bitter Struggle (Seeking monthly votes and recommendation votes)

Li Shizhou replied with a cold laugh, "Letting you out isn't impossible, but you can leave your storage bag behind before you go."

The old cultivator in black was furious upon hearing this and said, "Wishful thinking! Do you really think I'm stupid? Don't be too smug. The outcome is still uncertain."

After he finished speaking, he took out a blood-red hammer magic weapon and attacked the array's light barrier together with the seal, causing the light barrier to shake even more violently.

Li Shizhou stopped talking and focused all his attention on controlling the magic weapon to attack, while constantly replacing the spirit stones on the array plate and the mechanical puppet.

In less than half an hour, he had drunk the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk for the seventh time, and his two purple eyes had also consumed a considerable amount.

He began to lament inwardly; indeed, the difference of just one realm was like an insurmountable chasm.

The old cultivator in black was deathly pale and exuded a chilling aura. Given his intense interest in the "Nine-Leaf Fire Lotus," he must be suffering from a cold poison.

This person's current strength is probably at the bottom among Nascent Soul cultivators.

Even so, under the suppression of the formation, this person was still able to withstand the attacks of so many late-stage Core Formation cultivators.

After a while, the cyan array light screen remained firmly in place.

The old cultivator in black swallowed two pills and spoke again: "Young friend, we have no deep-seated hatred for each other, so why should we both suffer? How about we make a deal? I only want the Nine-Leaf Fire Lotus, and I can exchange it for the treasures I have on me."

Li Shizhou would never let a tiger return to the mountain; there wouldn't be a second chance to trap a Nascent Soul cultivator with an array like this.

If we miss this opportunity, we'll be forced to live on the run from now on.

He remained silent and continued with his previous actions.

Seeing that Li Shizhou did not answer, the old cultivator in black snorted coldly, then bit his tongue and took out a few drops of essence blood.

A moment later, the drops of blood essence merged and transformed into a three-inch-long, blood-red nail, emanating a chilling aura.

Li Shizhou's heart tightened. He had already activated the Purple Gold Armor Ancient Treasure, and now he took out a Nascent Soul level defensive talisman and a defensive shield magic treasure to protect himself.

Another breath passed, and the thin nails transformed into lines of blood, striking straight at his heart with incredible speed, making it impossible to dodge.

The power of the bloodline was reduced by only 30% after passing through the cyan array light barrier.

Fortunately, there were still two lines of defense. Finally, after the fine nail pierced the spiritual energy shield formed by the talisman, its power was exhausted.

It stabbed weakly into Li Shizhou's protective aura.

Although he lost a defensive magic item and a Nascent Soul level talisman, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

The attack yielded results unexpectedly for the old cultivator in black. He narrowed his eyes and spat out a few more drops of blood essence.

Then he said, "Today I'll see how many defensive magic treasures and talismans you have left to use."

The result was obvious: this attack only consumed one of Li Shizhou's defensive magic items and one Nascent Soul level talisman.

Seeing this, the old cultivator in black turned extremely ugly. He hardened his eyes and continued to use his supernatural powers.

The amount of semen extracted this time was even greater than the sum of the previous two times.

Li Shizhou's expression was solemn. After coming out of the Netherworld, he only had five Nascent Soul level defensive talismans on him, but he had nearly twenty defensive magic treasures.

So he used the two defensive magical artifacts and the strongest of the defensive talismans.

As soon as the spell was completed, a line of blood flashed, and Li Shizhou was sent flying several feet away and crashed to the ground with a bang. In an instant, the blood energy in his body surged.

He sat up and looked down. He saw that the ancient treasure on his purple-gold armor was dented, but fortunately it hadn't been pierced.

"My husband."

Yuan Yao, who was standing to the side, was immediately terrified and cried out. Only when she saw that Li Shizhou had sat up unharmed did she pat her chest and feel relieved.

At this moment, the dark-faced old cultivator was ashen-faced, his body covered in white frost. He quickly took out several pills and swallowed them all at once.

He was extremely frustrated, and even with his many supernatural abilities, he couldn't use them because of the thick array light barrier.

The blood-red spikes he had just used were his only means of piercing the light barrier and attacking the enemies below.

Having used this supernatural technique three times in a row, resulting in the loss of so much essence and blood, his aura has greatly diminished, and the cold poison within his body is almost uncontrollable.

After so many rounds of attacks, the purple bell magic weapon has lost much of its spiritual power and its defensive capabilities are far inferior to before.

Li Shizhou saw all of this and took out the only two Nascent Soul level attack talismans he had.

The two talismans transformed into a white lightning orb and a crimson fireball, respectively.

The sword he had nurtured within his body for over thirty years, the "Hidden Edge" supernatural power, was also unleashed.

As the old cultivator in black looked at the three attacks that had truly reached the Nascent Soul level, a feeling of unease, which he hadn't experienced in many years, welled up in his heart.

He quickly took out a black shield-shaped defensive magic weapon and used it.

Sure enough, under the attack of lightning, fireballs, and sword energy, a loud hum rang out, and the black-robed old cultivator's purple bell shattered into pieces, rendered useless.

The newly summoned black shield magic weapon was of ordinary power, and coupled with the great drop in the aura of the old cultivator in black, the shield shattered in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, and his physical body was instantly blasted to pieces by several attacks.

A chubby, fair-skinned baby appeared in mid-air, looking around in terror.

The infant was no more than an inch tall, and its appearance was exactly the same as that of the old cultivator in black. In its hand, it held a storage bag that was much larger than its body. It was the nascent soul of the rogue cultivator Zhao Yan.

As soon as the nascent soul appeared, several attacks came at him. With a flash of spiritual light, he appeared a hundred feet away.

This is the teleportation ability that only cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage can use.

The reason why Nascent Soul cultivators are so difficult to kill is precisely this.

Without the constraints of a physical body, unless trapped by an array, one can escape at any time if unable to win.

After the old cultivator in black teleported his nascent soul, a blue light screen generated by the trapping formation appeared behind him. With a wave of his small hand, a sword aura appeared and slashed down towards the light screen.

With a cracking sound, the light screen suddenly split open.

Seeing this, the nascent soul looked puzzled on its small face: "Huh, why is the array light barrier outside so fragile? Never mind, let's go out first."

He flashed out through the gap in the light barrier, only to be met by a pale golden sword aura.

The Nascent Soul quickly used its teleportation ability again to dodge the attack. Looking around, it saw white mist in all directions, making it difficult to discern its location.

He probed with his divine sense and found that another layer of light had appeared in front of him. After slicing it open with his sword, he went inside and found that the same thing was still there, seemingly endless.

The trapping array that Li Shizhou obtained from the Netherworld was naturally not so easy to break; it could confuse a cultivator's senses and even have a hallucinogenic effect.

Besides his treasures and puppet spirit beasts, it was precisely because of this trapping formation that he had the confidence to fight against a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Otherwise, if you only destroy the physical body, the opponent will still come back after possessing and being reborn.