Chapter 1844: Sealing the Mountain
es that slipped through hit Qin Sang, but immediately fell to the ground, appearing strangely inert.Then he suddenly slapped his palm back, and several dull sounds came from the forest followed by a g...The water waves were manifestations of the female demon's divine power, their dissipating force comparable to a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting apart.
At the very beginning of their clash, such a powerful aura was generated that the crystal inevitably began to tremble.
The entire space was composed of a single piece of crystal. It responded to the slightest tremor, and the vibrations throughout this place spread outward, impossible to escape the keen perception of a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage.
Other demon cultivators will soon realize what's happening and come to the rescue.
And Qin Sang had no intention of hiding. He wanted a quick fight, to withdraw before other demon cultivators arrived.
'Boom!'
In the middle of the water, there was a deep indentation, and you could faintly see the shape of footprints.
Footsteps landed directly on the ground, making a constant 'clicking' sound. Around the footprints, countless fine cracks burst forth, and the solid crystal passageway was unable to withstand even a single step, threatening to collapse.
The female demon was the first to react, her eyes wide with terror. She watched in horror as a monstrous creature burst from the water, bringing an overwhelming sense of pressure. But she was utterly helpless to stop it.
The threat of swordlight loomed above her head, bringing with it the breath of death, leaving her unable to focus on anything else.
The sword cry was clear and resonant, echoing and overlapping in the passage, comparable to the roar of a dragon.
The sword light was like a azure dragon, seeming to have the power to shatter the void, ready to crush the female demon below along with it.
At the brink of death, the female demon's eyes were bloodshot, her face contorted with fine dragon scales. Her head transformed into a horse's shape, revealing half her demonic form. Her gaping maw also changed, and a suppressed roar finally erupted from her bloody cavernous mouth.
This is a howl of despair.
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The hissing was sharp and piercing, like two pieces of metal scraping against each other.
The voice emanated with a power that shook the soul, clearly a kind of supernatural ability possessed by the succubus. As the voice sounded, ripples of sound visible to the naked eye appeared around her mouth.
The void ripples like water waves, spreading layer by layer and rotating at an extremely fast speed, like a whirlpool in water. It contains a strange distorting force that draws everything in the void, including light, into it.
The center of the sonic vortex was facing the sword light, spreading at an extremely fast rate. The sword light seemed to be suppressed, like a fish that accidentally got caught in the center of the vortex, unable to escape.
A gleam of hope flashed in the succubus's eyes, but it was immediately followed by a deafening roar. She watched in disbelief as the sound wave vortex shattered into pieces, her eyes widening in shock.
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'Roar!'
The sword light transformed into a white tiger, bursting through the vortex. Its eyes shot out terrifyingly fierce beams, fixing their gaze on the female demon as it pounced down with deadly intent.
Her divine powers were shattered by a single sword strike!
Note that this sword is not the old Gray Nightingale Sword, but a genuine spiritual treasure, the Cloud-Traveling Sword!
Furthermore, Qin Sang only used the Seven Constellations Boundary Sword Formation, fearing that the Seven Souls Killing Formation was too fierce and would directly kill the female demon, making it impossible to interrogate her.
The white tiger's ferocious aura is close at hand.
The succubus could clearly see every single hair on the white tiger, like a real beast.
Her despair grew even deeper, and a silver mist flew from her mouth. It was the oval silver stone hidden in her throat.
A faint silver rune, like clouds and mist, appeared on the surface of the stone. Its meaning was unclear.
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The runes gradually sharpened, a surge of powerful energy was about to erupt from within the silver stone.
Just then, a giant hand suddenly appeared above the silver stone. Its palm was crystal clear, radiating a pure and brilliant light. It pressed down with force, aiming at the silver stone, and clenched tightly.
This palm strike, devoid of any magical artifacts, relied solely on raw flesh and bone to grasp the silver stone. Its force was immense, akin to a landslide or mountain collapse. A deafening roar echoed as runes, before they could even fully form, were violently struck and shattered by the impact.
The silver stone trembled violently, its radiance suddenly dimming. In the next instant, it was firmly drawn into the palm of that hand.
The palm did not cease its assault, instead continuing to strike the succubus with the silver stone. Its might formed a visible spectacle in the void as a gust of wind roared along with the blow.
The succubus was greatly shocked. Her magical treasures were broken one after another, and in her haste, she could only raise her arms to defend herself. Alas, every move she made was apparent to Qin Sang's eyes, riddled with flaws.
'Boom!'
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The succubus was struck by a palm.
This palm strike infused with the might of Dharma Form and the power of Buddha's imprint. Qin Sang's strength, cultivated to the level of a late-stage Nascent Soul expert, was already comparable to hers. Moreover, he acted with both intention and non-intention, how could she, who was merely in the early stage of Nascent Soul, possibly withstand it
The succubus cried out in pain, her arms shattered by the terrifying force. The hand that struck her crushed against her chest, shattering the scales on her body. The horrifying power surged into her, wreaking havoc within. Her entire being trembled violently as she coughed up blood and flew backward.
The excruciating pain struck her heart, the succubus bathed in blood, looking utterly miserable. Her figure was still mid-air, struggling desperately, but then her eyes were pierced by the sword light.
"Whoosh!"
The ferocious white tiger seized the opportunity as her defenses were wide open, lunging at the female demon. In that instant of overlapping figures, the female demon froze in place.
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In a moment, the white tiger's fierce and menacing aura permeated its entire being. Its mouth seemed to be holding something.
'Bang!'
The succubus's body slammed to the ground, a geyser of blood erupting from its wounds.
Only just now did I see that her flesh was covered with sword marks, slashing through flesh and bone, piercing her internal organs. She was almost cut to pieces by the swords.
The body has run out of energy!
The white tiger, with a ferocious and menacing aura, shifted its head, leaping towards Qin Sang.
Qin Sang met the white tiger's attack head-on, catching what was in its mouth. The ferocious aura of the white tiger immediately dissipated into nothingness.
He lowered his head for a glance, in his hand was a ball of light, clearly the shape of a dragon-scaled horse beast, it was precisely the soul essence of the female demon.
To ascertain the reason, only a soul essence is sufficient.
Qin Sang put away the essence soul, and with a wave of his hand towards the demon's body, he was about to take the demon's body away and leave when a series of booming roars came from afar.
On hearing this, Qin Sang's complexion changed.
"So fast!"
It must have been other demon cultivators who sensed the abnormality and came to the rescue. Judging from the vibrations and sounds, the arrivals were constantly blasting through the crystal barrier and charging straight ahead at an astonishing speed.
Qin Sang asked himself, with his current strength, traveling through the crystal would be no easier than for the other party.
"Dao Ting and Gui Fang Guo indeed have top experts entering the Chi Altar!"
Qin Sang did not dare to be complacent. He took back the demon's body and, transforming into a bolt of lightning, retreated quickly. Before making a move, he had already planned his escape route.
Fortunately, he struck swiftly and defeated the female demon in an instant, imprisoning her spirit. Had he been a step slower, escaping would have been extremely difficult.
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'Boom!'
On one side of the passage, crystals shattered, and a figure burst through the opening. It was the short man.
His eyes flashed with anger. He quickly scanned the passage, but saw no one. Only the lingering echo of thunder resonated in his ears.
He hesitated for no moment, transforming into a black streak and chasing after the sound.
The black line continuously bent and twisted, passing through several passages, until it reached the edge of the crystal, but no trace of the enemy was seen.
'Snoring...'
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The wind howled, the gray air as tangible as smoke, whipping past the burly man at an astonishing speed, leaving countless streaks of gray in its wake.
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Adjacent to the crystal space, another breathtaking spectacle lay before them: a swirling gray hurricane. A wall of gray wind stood in front of the sturdy man.
If you look from a distance, your field of vision is clear and you can see that a hurricane is actually a giant rotating tornado.
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The tornado was wedged between several mirages, unable to move. The fierce wind pressed against the crystal surface, blowing across it.
The short, stout man hesitated for no moment and charged straight into the wind wall. However, all he saw was a swirling chaos.
Leaving the crystal space, the divine sense suppression was lifted. The short man released his powerful divine sense to search while chasing forward relentlessly, but ultimately found nothing.
When he realized he had lost sight of his target, the short man's expression grew even gloomier. He gave up pursuit and returned the way he came.
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At this moment, all the demons led by Xu Hou are gathered at the edge of the crystal space. Only the female demon is missing, and the other demon lords are all present.
Xun Hou saw the blurry figure in the wind and stepped forward to greet him. When he saw the short and stout man return empty-handed, his heart skipped a beat, and he solemnly said: “We should carefully check the traces in the passage. Luo Hou was probably ambushed and barely had time to fight back. Her divine powers were almost instantly broken. The enemy… is extremely powerful!”
A short, stocky man with a sullen face said nothing.
"Xun Hou gritted his teeth and continued, “The attacker shouldn’t be a monster from the Tribunal. While there are some traces left behind, their identity remains uncertain. Could it be..."
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The short man understood. Would the assailant be like him, a great cultivator who had cut off his own cultivation
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As a close confidant of the Demon King, Xuanhou knew more secrets.
This battle concerns the national fortunes of the Daoist court and the Ghost Kingdom. Both sides will spare no expense to seize control of the Divine Court.
Both parties are well aware of this.
The Dao Court will also dispatch a Grand True Person to the platform, blending in with the crowd of True Persons. Their identity cannot be confirmed for the time being.
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What use is it for True Man Ke to ambush a nascent deity-level Demon Marquis Is it just to weaken their strength
The short, stocky man couldn't say he hadn't even seen a glimpse of his enemy. He snorted and tossed the black token in his hand, pointing it towards the center with his finger, a faint cracking sound emanating from it.
In the distance.
Qin Sang was fleeing far away, holding the black token of the female demon. Suddenly, he heard a 'crack' sound coming from inside the token. Before he could react, cracks appeared on the surface of the black token, and it shattered into several pieces.
The fragments were unremarkable and already broken.
His gaze was fixed, carrying fragments, his figure non-stop, swiftly passing through several phantoms, making sure there were no pursuers, he stopped in a cloud of auspiciousness.
With a flick of his robe, he took out the soul of the female fairy.
“Answer honestly a few questions, or you'll die!” Qin Sang stared at the spirit essence and spoke coldly.
The dragon-scale horse beast, conjured from the refined spirit, was only the size of a fist and somewhat illusory and transparent. Right now, it was filled with fear and didn't dare to resist in the slightest. "Spare me, Immortal! Spare me, Immortal! This little demon will tell you everything I know and won't deceive you…"
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Her voice was rough like a man's. If Qin Sang hadn't seen her human form, it would be hard to imagine she was a female demon.
The dragon-scaled horse beast knelt on all fours, its head bowing ceaselessly.
Even a noble demon king, when facing life-or-death crisis, cannot continue to maintain his composure and is no different from ordinary people.
Qin Sang's appearance at this time was completely that of a monster. The female demon ignored it and shouted, "High Immortal!"
"Why have you brought your troops here" Qin Sang asked coldly.
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After some inquiries, Qin Sang frowned.
The succubus indeed knows everything and dares not conceal even a sliver.
But she knew too little. With her cultivation and status, she couldn't access the real secrets yet.
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The succubus description, she broke through the Nascent Soul stage and was recruited under Yuan Li Wang's command many years ago. Her cultivation has made some progress over the years, but among the demon marquis, she only ranks at the bottom, with only the qualification to carry out orders.
Not long ago, the female demon suddenly received a royal decree from the Demon King, ordering her to gather her troops at the Demon King's Palace. Without stopping, she marched and joined forces with other Demon Kings at the edge of the Niele Plain, heading for the Healing Altar.
The ghost faction's actions were swift and decisive, while the Daoist court was no less so. Both sides moved with almost equal speed.
During the standoff, the female demon received a decree from the Demon King, ordering her to accompany the Duke of Xuan into the healing altar. Accompanying them was also a mysterious expert from the Great Saint's Mansion.
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This statement corroborated Qin Sang's previous conjecture.
When Qin Sang asked about their purpose for entering the altar, the female demon was also confused, only knowing that the demon king had ordered them to find something inside the altar and strictly forbade them from doing so before the Daoist temple.
The edict doesn't specify the location of the treasure, only marking some routes. The treasure is most likely hidden within the mirages along these routes and needs to be investigated one by one.
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What they were seeking remained unspecified, and every demon cultivator received a black token.
When the time is right, Hei Ling will naturally reveal its wonders.
"That black token is indeed very important!"
Qin Sang looked at the fragments in his hand. It's a pity that there was a hidden mechanism in the order. Once the owner of the token encountered an accident, others could destroy it remotely.
Previously, Qin Sang had not been able to discern where the anomaly of Heiling Shen lay. Now that it was fragmented, it would be even more impossible to find out anything about it.
However, these clues point to one thing: both the Dao Ting and the Gui Fang Guo are searching for a priceless treasure, going so far as to dedicate their entire nation's resources to finding it.
As for this unknown treasure, Qin Sang remained unmoved.
Regardless of whether the Zibaofu is useful to him, as an orphan, how can he compete with two powerful forces
Even if you manage to get it and find a place to hide, you can't take the platform out.
The Great Immortal and the Demon King have long lifespans. It is common for them to guard the altar outside for hundreds or even thousands of years, unless Qin Sang never leaves.
"Since this is a treasure hunt, before the treasure appears, they probably don't want to destroy the formation," Qin Sang mused. "However, once the treasure appears, it's hard to guarantee that those great immortals and demon kings won't forcibly break into the formation and participate in the treasure hunt themselves. I only hope they don't dare to risk it and wait until the treasure is brought out of the formation before starting a fight..."
As thoughts flashed through his mind, Qin Sang had already made a decision and wasn't going to get involved in this storm.
As long as the struggle for the most precious treasure does not affect the governance of the court, he can completely hide in his cave and wait for the storm to pass, it will have no impact on him.
If the academic forum was in danger, there was nothing he could do about it.
Compared to two gigantic beings, an individual's strength is insignificant, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The only option is to flee amidst the chaos and avoid disaster.
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That being said, Qin Sang's next step was to return to the cave and prepare in advance.
Thinking about this, Qin Sang closed his palms, keeping his promise and not taking the female demon's life. He blocked all perception of the female demon's soul, storing it in the talisman altar, planning to deal with it later.
The succubus' cultivation was not low, but he was not prepared to accept her as a soldier.
Because of the Jade Buddha, Qin Sang would not recruit troops with high spiritual intelligence during this period of cultivation in the altar at least.
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However, Qin Sang did not rush back to his cave dwelling. Instead, he circled the phantom landscape, confirming that both sides of the strong fighters were indeed searching along those routes. Some had already entered the depths of the illusionary realm.
Shaking his head, Qin Sang returned to his own cave abode. The journey was surprisingly smooth. straightened his clothes and walked in respectfully with his head bowed. In the hall, there were only Master Wen and another elderly man of considerable age."This is Senior Brother Ye," Uncle Wen poi...