Slaying Gods: Ancestral Witch Agent, Starting with the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique

Well, besides Han Shaoyun, his Nine Yin Manual also extracted other forbidden abilities from other people's corpses.

"Shatter the darkness with thunder!"

Boom! Boom!

In the palm of the third seat, two thick lightning snakes crackled with arcs of electricity, radiating the power of thunder.

"Suffer to death!"

The third seat combined the two bolts of lightning into one and unleashed a fierce attack on Lin Qiye.

Swish!

Shen Qingzhu calmly took out the Devouring Yuan Sword Sheath, absorbed the third seat's attack into the sheath, and then returned it to him.

boom!boom!

Two black flower buds appeared in front of the third seat, blocking the lightning attack.

The black flower buds parted, revealing the angry-looking third seat behind them.

Enraged, the third seat pointed at Shen Qingzhu and shouted, "What kind of skill is it to interfere in other people's battles?! Let's have a one-on-one fight! Come out and fight one-on-one!"

Shen Qingzhu shrugged, jumped off the high-rise building to stop the mummy's invasion, and gave the third seat the middle finger as she left.

"Damn it!!!"

The third seat rushed over, intending to teach Shen Qingzhu a lesson, but was stopped by a cross-dressing man exuding a dark, nighttime aura.

hum!

Countless metal objects flew up from the ground, piercing towards Lin Qiye like sharp swords.

A wisp of night spread out from Lin Qiye, corroding all the metal and freezing it in mid-air.

The third seat, Chao Lin Qiye, reached out and grasped, and the surrounding gravity instantly changed.

Lin Qiye remembered: manipulating metal and altering gravity—this seemed to be the ability of the fourth seat of the believer.

"Spatial magic, Void Lock."

A dazzling magic circle spread out, and Lin Qiye locked the surrounding space. He held a snow-white longsword in his hand and slashed fiercely at the third seat!

Swish!

A snow-white blade of light appeared hundreds of meters away, severing the right arm of the unsuspecting Third Seat!

"what!!!"

The third seat let out a pig-like scream, attempting to activate the power of the last black flower bud.

Before he could activate his ability, many different kinds of small flowers inexplicably bloomed on the black Netherworld Flower, exuding the breath of life.

The third seatman frowned. What was going on?

Suddenly, he felt his mental energy being frantically absorbed by this eerie garden. Just as the Third Seat was about to break free, a dark straight blade pierced his heart in an instant.

……

The rooftop of the detective agency.

The seventh seat, dressed in a red cheongsam, was sweating profusely as he held a folding fan and constantly dodged the golden light emanating from the Heavenly Palace in Jialan's hand.

This girl's defense is too abnormal; even with all my strength, I can't break through it.

Moreover, he was wielding a powerful weapon, a golden spear, and had barely managed to dodge the golden light several times. The Seventh Seat had already suffered considerable injuries.

Just when she was about to be overwhelmed, a figure landed beside her.

The seventh seat glanced sideways and saw that the person who had arrived was none other than the ninth seat of the believers.

“You’ve come at just the right time…”

puff!

A sharp dagger pierced through the heart of the Seventh Seat, and blood spurted out!

The seventh seat looked at the ninth seat behind him in disbelief, "You..."

"Excuse me, I'm an undercover agent."

The Ninth Seat drew his dagger and kicked the lifeless Seventh Seat to the ground.

Garan stared blankly at the Ninth Seat.

The Ninth Seat pointed to the numerous black shadows in the air and said with a solemn expression, "These mummies are not easy to deal with. Go and help your teammates."

"And what about you?" Garan asked, carrying the Heavenly Palace.

The Ninth Seat slowly squatted down, lifted the Seventh Seat's cheongsam, revealing a patch of snow-white skin.

With a shocked expression on Garan's face, the Ninth Seat wiped the blood off the dagger with his cheongsam and said coldly, "I'm going to kill Yiyu!"

……

"Roar!!!"

A flash of silver light, and the beautiful woman, who was already badly injured after fighting the Wind Vein Earth Dragon, was slashed by a silver mummy. Her huge body crashed heavily into an office building, which collapsed instantly.

Fortunately, the night watchmen and the military had evacuated the crowd in advance, and there were no casualties.

"Roar!!!"

Mo Yu shot into the sky, spewing out a pillar of rock that petrified the mummy in mid-air, turning it into a stone statue that fell to the ground and shattered into dust.

But the next second, two silver mummies surrounded Mo Yu from the front and back, and they started fighting again.

boom!

The massive body of the black jade collapsed to the ground with a thud, barely alive, while the two mummies were torn to pieces by it.

Captain Li Hong held a broken heavy sword, his trembling body remaining upright despite being covered in wounds. At his feet, the mummy corpses had piled up like a mountain.

puff!

Two sharp silver longswords plunged into Captain Li Hong's chest, one after the other. The broken heavy sword slipped from his hand, emitting a mournful cry...

All members of Squad 008 perished in battle, their lives forming a high wall that firmly kept the invaders out.

The Night's Watch, fight to the death!

An Qingyu and Jiang Er fought back to back, while a dozen bronze mummies surrounded them with sharp spears.

Jiang Er's white dress was stained red by her wounds, and An Qingyu was covered in blood, making her unrecognizable.

Swish!

Sharp spears came from all directions, and An Qingyu pulled Jiang Er into her arms, using her own body to block the spears.

puff!

Both men were pierced by more than a dozen sharp spears, bleeding profusely. Until their deaths, they used their own bodies to shield each other from harm, like a pair of tender lovers, tightly embracing each other...

……

"Heaven and earth are in chaos!"

A Tai Chi diagram spread out, and Baili Pangpang disarmed all the weapons in the hands of the surrounding mummies. The bronze and silver weapons at his feet were almost piled up into a small mountain.

The jade armor on Baili Pangpang's body was covered with dense cracks, and the Wall of Sighs was also torn to pieces, leaking air everywhere.

"Damn it, these monsters keep multiplying no matter how many we fight! My mental strength is about to give out!"

"Heaven and Earth..."

Baili Pangpang's mental energy was exhausted, and he could no longer activate the forbidden power. A spear pierced his heart from behind like lightning!

Chapter 230 Pursuit and Ramblings

clang!

A golden spear slashed down fiercely, shattering the bronze spear in two.

Garan unleashed a powerful shot, radiating golden light that pierced through all the surrounding mummies.

"Are you OK?"

Jialan supported the exhausted Baili Pangpang.

"Thanks to Sister Lan, I'm so lucky to have survived..." Baili Pangpang had a look of relief on his face.

Jialan looked around and asked, "Where is Lin Qiye?"

Baili Pangpang shook his head, "I don't know where Qiye went either."

Garan, wielding the Heavenly Sword, shielded Baili Pangpang behind him, shouting, "Stay close to me, I'll lead you out of here!"

Upon hearing this, Baili Pangpang's eyes lit up with renewed hope.

……

boom!

Shen Qingzhu rubbed the ring in her hand when a violent explosion rang out, blasting back all the bronze mummies that were attacking her.

With her mental energy almost completely depleted, Shen Qingzhu could no longer maintain the aura barrier. Her body tilted, and she fell directly from the sky.

As he steadied himself and slowly climbed up from the empty street, he saw a Night's Watchman who looked about his age standing not far away, impaled in mid-air by four or five sharp spears...

Shen Qingzhu remembered him; he was Zhao Yang, a member of Team 008, with whom she had drinks and dinner the previous night…

He removed Zhao Yang's body from the spear and placed it gently on the open ground.

Brother, may you rest in peace...

After walking a few streets, Shen Qingzhu saw the scene before her, and her pupils suddenly contracted!

In the middle of the street, An Qingyu and Jiang Er nestled together, their bodies pierced by more than a dozen spears, their blood already drained...

Shen Qingzhu clenched her fists, blood seeping from between her fingers...

"Do you want revenge?"

A slightly weary voice came from behind Shen Qingzhu.

Shen Qingzhu turned her head and saw that the person behind her was the Ninth Seat of believers whom she had met once before at the Baili family.