bookbashuk Chapter 94 Melee
Chapter 94 Melee
Heavenly Thunder Breaking Evil Seal.
The lightning crackling in Zhang Lingyu's hand made Jiang Chen's eyelids twitch; he hadn't forgotten how his Bloodthirsty Vine had been destroyed just now.
At such close range, it's impossible to use magical artifacts to defend against anything.
It was only thanks to his muscular physique and his top-grade magic robe that he was able to withstand it.
"Since we can't avoid it, let's fight it out!"
He suddenly bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his hands rapidly formed hand seals, causing a blinding blood-red light to suddenly emanate from his body.
"Blood Spirit Body!"
The sound of bones twisting came from inside his body, his skin withered at a visible speed, and his blood was being frantically drained away.
His once robust body rapidly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, he became emaciated, as if all his vitality had been drained away.
Even more horrifying, hideous bloodstains appeared on his cheeks and every inch of his skin, eventually turning into blood-red patterns that covered his entire body.
"Heh...heh..."
Jiang Chen let out a beast-like growl, his face contorted like a demon, and strange bloodstains seeped from the corners of his mouth.
He then stomped on the ground, causing a pool of blood to explode beneath his feet, and suddenly sprang up, lunging towards the bolt of lightning!
"What kind of weird magic is this?"
Zhang Lingyu frowned slightly, quickly withdrew her hand, and while retreating, threw out several talismans to try to slow down her opponent's pace.
The situation of the other party is similar to that of using the Blood Burning Secret Technique, yet there are also differences.
The former comes at the cost of lifespan, while the Blood Spirit Body consumes essence blood. It looks impressive, but in reality, it doesn't increase cultivation much.
Seeing the opponent charging towards him recklessly, he unleashed the Soul-Destroying Thorn without hesitation.
Cultivators who only focus on physical cultivation and neglect their spirit are easy to deal with.
"Ouch, that hurts! What kind of magic is that?!"
Jiang Chen looked pained and slowed down considerably as he massaged his head.
Having already lost his senses after using the Blood Spirit Body, this interference greatly reduced his combat power.
"A good opportunity."
Zhang Lingyu immediately seized the opportunity, planting five small flags around the opponent, and the Five Elements Locking Spirit Array directly isolated him from the outside world.
In this way, they became trapped like turtles in a jar.
"Junior Brother Jiang!"
The other cultivators of Blood Dragon Stronghold were immediately impatient upon seeing this situation and wanted to break free from the entanglement of the Chen family members to go and provide support, but how could the other side let them have their way?
The woman from the Chen family held a jade ruyi in her hand. Although her cultivation level was not as high as Zhao Lang's, the magical artifacts in her hands complemented each other well.
A small shield steadily blocked the opponent's spell, and the jade ruyi, being a Foundation Establishment artifact, unleashed several beams of magical light, forcing the opponent to retreat step by step.
Seeing that Zhang Lingyu had suppressed the others so quickly, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest in satisfaction:
"Luckily, my brother recruited him, otherwise it would have been a great loss."
With their relentless delaying tactics, Blood Dragon Stronghold was unable to spare any manpower and could only watch helplessly.
Fortunately, Dong Yang seemed to have thought of something and quickly shouted, "Junior Brother Jiang, quickly use the talisman given by Chief Tu!"
"Talismans..."
"Yes, and talismans too!"
Reminded by this, Jiang Chen, who was in the middle of the formation, finally grasped something from his dazed state. He pulled out a blood talisman from his sleeve, threw it out, and grinned maliciously, "Break!"
"It's a third-tier talisman!"
Zhang Lingyu inwardly cried out in alarm. The array flags quickly rose from the ground and flew toward his sleeve at an extremely fast speed, but he was still a step too slow. The small flag that returned to his hand was already damaged in many places.
He was immediately heartbroken, as repairing the array flags would cost a considerable amount of spirit stones.
Freed from the constraints of the formation, Jiang Chen came back to life. He had his long axe back in his hand, and a small shield was placed in front of his chest to defend himself.
They were clearly afraid he would use the same trick again.
Zhang Lingyu quickly withdrew and retreated, continuing to use the Soul-Destroying Thorn to interfere while accumulating the Blazing Flame Pearl in his sleeve.
Jiang Chen had enough physical defenses, but he was still helpless against attacks on the soul, and could only keep pounding his head to relieve the headache.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhang Lingyu threw out the magic weapon without hesitation.
"Boom!"
The crimson flames, like the jaws of a giant beast, suddenly devoured the panicked figure in an instant.
"Ugh!"
Tormented both physically and mentally, Jiang Chen's heart-wrenching screams pierced through the flames. The small shield that was barely holding on made a "crackling" sound in the flames, and spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly along its surface.
The others in Blood Dragon Stronghold were suddenly filled with fear upon witnessing this scene. They did not offer any assistance to their fellow disciples who were about to perish, fearing that they would be the next to die afterward.
Seeing Jiang Chen's charred corpse, Chen Yifeng was overjoyed and immediately transmitted his voice:
"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed skilled. Please go and rescue the two fellow Daoists from the Lin family. A generous reward will be given afterward!"
The reason is simple: Lin Fenghan and Lin Fengyun are ultimately weaker, and they are already in a difficult position when facing the Blood Dragon Stronghold.
At the same time, he quickly sent a telepathic message to Lin Fenghan, urging him, "Fenghan, once that person arrives, you must quickly transplant the spirit tree. We can't delay any longer, or things will change."
"it is good."
Zhang Lingyu understood that this was an opportunity, but he wasn't in a hurry. The most chaotic time would come once the spirit tree was moved out.
That was also the only time he could take advantage of the chaos.
After giving his verbal agreement, he quickly ran towards Ma Chenfeng and Qi Tao.
Seeing the evil star approaching, the two panicked for a moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Fenghan broke free from their entanglement and flew directly towards the spirit tree.
"Those two good-for-nothings!"
Seeing this, Dong Yang was furious and tried to break free from Chen Yifeng's entanglement to go and help, but he was completely controlled by the other party.
They were both leaders of their respective factions, and possessed numerous Foundation Establishment artifacts. For the time being, neither could defeat the other unless he used forbidden techniques; otherwise, there was no way to break the deadlock.
However, he was very hesitant. Once the forbidden technique was used, it would inevitably damage his foundation. Although he could build a foundation, he could forget about achieving the Golden Core unless Blood Dragon Village found some rare and precious materials to help him.
Chen Yifeng also saw through this idea, and kept releasing wind blades from his folding fan, so that the other party could not be distracted.
Seeing Dong Yang's helpless expression, he felt a surge of pleasure and mocked:
"Fellow Daoist Dong, you should worry about yourself now!"
Without any interference, Lin Fenghan smoothly reached the spirit tree. After taking a deep breath, he mustered all his magical power and shouted:
"rise!"
Suddenly, the once clear spring gushed forth turbid mud, and the lotus flowers floating on the surface withered one after another.
A muffled thunderous roar began to emanate from the bottom of the spring.
"Click."
After a dozen or so breaths, the jade-white roots deeply embedded in the bottom of the spring began to be slowly pulled out, raising a fountain of spiritual liquid dozens of feet high. As the spiritual tree rose little by little, a mournful cry also rang out from all around.
Such spiritual trees have survived for tens of thousands of years and have long since developed some intelligence.
However, it has no means of attack; it can only express its resistance by constantly shaking its roots and branches.
"Faster! Faster!"
Lin Fenghan was overjoyed. He then took out a storage bag and used his magic to force the spirit tree to shrink continuously, taking the five Cloud Dream Glazed Fruits into it.
After he finished, his magic power had been completely exhausted, but his smile remained unchanged. Just as he was about to reach out and grab it, a deafening roar suddenly came from afar.
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