Chapter 1094 – Killing
White Tiger Demon!
This could be considered Yang Junxiu’s innate ability, and the more pure the White Tiger bloodline became, the more fights she would experience, and the stronger the White Tiger Aura would become.
Furthermore, this baleful aura not only had an extremely strong impact on the consciousness of ordinary cultivators, it also naturally had an extremely strong restraining effect on the Ghost Cultivators. Even if the Spirit King sneaked into their vicinity, suddenly facing the surging White Tiger Sha, it did not want to face it head on.
The Spirit King moved, and the tracks that it was hiding could no longer be concealed, in fact, Yang Junhao had already discovered his traces the moment he came out of seclusion, and immediately warned Yang Junxiu and Ning Bin. However, when the two of them truly discovered that the Spirit King was already so close to the two of them, they couldn’t help but feel a burst of fear.
However, this was not the time to be fearful, although the Spirit King’s body had been forced out by the White Tiger, the danger had not been resolved, the Ghost Clan members who had been exposed were perhaps the weakest amongst the same level of existence, but they were still a Spirit King, an existence comparable to Dao Realm experts, and Yang Junhao and the rest were only two Supreme Divine Generals and two Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns. Furthermore, there seemed to be a link between the two from the very beginning.
“What should we do?” Yang Junhao asked somewhat anxiously.
“Let’s take it head-on. If we don’t fight, we’ll die!” Ning Bin sighed.
“Then what are we waiting for?”
Yang Junxiu bellowed, a blade larger than her waist suddenly appeared in her hand, as she swung it around, it was as though she was chopping down a Spirit King from afar.
When the Spirit King faced Yang Junxiu’s attack, he actually chose to dodge it for the second time. A pale white blade light whistled past, and opened a one meter deep ravine on the ground, and all of the dirt and stones on both sides of the ravine were smashed into fine powder by the baleful aura contained within the blade light.
“White Tiger bloodline?”
The Spirit King seemed to have confirmed Yang Junxiu’s identity in an instant, and her expression changed greatly as she said in a deep voice, “You actually colluded with a group of aboriginals!”
Just as the Spirit King’s voice faded, seven sparks suddenly bloomed around him, turning into a sea of fire that engulfed him.
The Ghost King’s surprised voice rang out again, “Dao Realm Heaven Flames. This makes me have a whole new level of respect for them.”
A shadow swept across the sea of flames, and the sea of flames that passed by all parted to make way for him.
Yang Junhao’s Seven Suns Flaming Fire Arts had always been ferocious, but this was the first time it had been broken so easily in the midst of a battle.
During this period of time, Ning Bin had even used a Falling Mountain Strike, but it was once again easily resolved by the Spirit King. When his body became a shadow, his body seemed to be completely powerless, but Ning Bin’s sacred art had directly passed through his body, creating a huge pit in the blazing ground.
The Spirit King let out a scornful sneer, instantly escaping from the trio’s attack. Unexpectedly, just as the sneer faded, it suddenly turned into a stuffy groan filled with both anger and shock.
An invitation that looked like it carried a layer of flame appeared and stuck itself onto the shadow that had just rushed out of the sea of fire.
Originally, that shadow had yet to materialize and even Ning Bin’s divine ability attack could not harm him in the slightest. Unexpectedly, that illusory and illusory invitation card was firmly stuck onto that shadow as if it was real.
“Who’s that?” Is it that core descendant who colluded with outsiders to frame This King? ”
The Spirit King let out a loud roar, and the shadow that was fixated on the Spirit Demon Emperor began to ripple like boiling water, and even the surrounding space started to wrinkle. The Soul Slaying Blade in Yang Junxiu’s hand slashed out in anger, but was blocked by the layers of the barrier in the surrounding space.
At this moment, the shadow seemed to have reached its limit. With a soft swish, it forcibly sent the three pieces flying like a chopping block of bones.
The triad instantly transformed into a stream of light, directly rushing out of the ghost king’s spatial comprehension, and crashed into an originally empty patch of grass that was tens of meters away from Yang Junxiu and the rest.
As soon as he cried out in pain, Bao Yuer, who was likolling gourd, was knocked into the ground by the pale white light, and rolled over thirty meters away.
“Only the top ten core descendants of the Ghost Clan can practice this Yama Life and Death Paste. What is your surname? Why are you teaming up with these outsiders?”
Although the shadow formed by the Spirit King had broken through the deathtrap, looking at the Spirit King’s pale face and the fact that it had lost weight, it was clear that it had paid a huge price.
Bao Yuer did not reply, she climbed up from the ground and rushed towards Yang Junhao and the rest. Yang Junxiu and the others also rushed to support him.
How could the Spirit King not have thought that he was just looking for the culprits that slaughtered the cultivators of the main clan, but he almost capsized. He was ambushed by a few judges, how could he not be angry?
What was even more unexpected was that the [Triple Slash] had consumed most of the energy he had recovered after recuperating. This was not only because of the might of the [Triple Slash], but also because of the suppression he had received from the bloodline of the person who cast the skill.
Not only did this mean that there was a Ghost Clan within the opponents, but there should bare core bloodline within the Ghost Clan, and this person’s bloodline must be extremely pure, otherwise it would be impossible for a mere judge to suppress him. Although he was not a core bloodline, he still had a surname that the Ghost Clan could be proud of, how could this not scare him?
Seeing that the two sides were about to converge, the Spirit King who was filled with shock and anger would naturally not let them succeed easily. The Spirit King shook his hand, and a pitch black iron chain wrapped around the back of Bao Yuer’s neck with a “hualala” sound.
Bao Yuer was not in a good state right now, the ability she had just used had been broken, and she had more or less suffered some backlash, so when she was unable to use more than sixty to seventy percent of her powers, she could only hope that Yang Junxiu and the others would help.
Yang Junxiu understood Bao Yuer’s current situation the best. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to avoid the Spirit Linking Chains of the Ghost King, so she simply channeled all of the White Tiger’s baleful qi from before into Bao Yuer’s body.
Bao Yuer’s aura surged, she suddenly turned her head and stretched out his hands, wanting to catch the Spirit King’s Spirit Linking Chains with his bare hands.
The Spirit King sneered, to him, Bao Yuer’s actions were suicidal.
However, in the midst of the Spirit King’s disbelieving gaze, Bao Yuer stretched out his hands. Two gigantic tiger shaped claws extended forward, and grabbed onto the pitch-black iron chain at the same time.
In the distance, Yang Junxiu snorted fiercely, her face instantly becoming pale white, while the Spirit King on the other side also retracted the Soul Linking Chains like a snake and the scorpion. The moment it came into contact with the tiger shaped front claws, the Spirit King suddenly felt the platinum Qi inside the Soul Linking Chains suddenly leak out, causing the Spirit King to have a bad premonition.
“undead ghost, you actually became this tiger demon’s undead ghost, a dignified Ghost Clan core descendant, and actually went to become someone’s undead ghost!”
The Spirit King screamed: “What a shame, what a shame! This King will grind your bones and scatter your ashes! ”
Bao Yuer took the chance to reunite with Yang Junxiu and the others while the Soul Linking Chains were still being retracted and she was still in a state of shock. Yang Junxiu stepped forward to block Bao Yuer from her back and coldly said: “What’s wrong with undead ghost, if you have the ability then charge at me, Aunt!”
“Good, good, good. This king originally only wanted to find the culprit who killed my Ghost Cultivators, but who would have thought that I would actually find a White Tiger Demon that dared to take my Ghost Clan as his undead ghost. My Ghost Clan traversed the universe, and the Ten Yama Kings shook the starry sky, and not only do you guys collude with the demons, you even dare to take in my Ghost Clan’s core descendants as your undead ghost.
At this time, Yang Junxiu’s heart no longer held any respect for the Spirit King in front of him, and she sneered: “Relying on you?”
The Spirit King looked deeply at Yang Junxiu, and it was unknown if it was an illusion, but a faint trace of fear could be seen in his eyes, before she immediately hid herself under everyone’s gazes.
“Be careful of his waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack!” Ning Bin turned his head and asked in a low voice, “Thirteenth Young Master?”
A scarlet light surfaced in Yang Junhao’s eyes as he said: “Let’s go!”
Ning Bin was startled, and said: “What, they left?”
Yang Junxiu gave Bao Yuer an inquiring look. Seeing her nod her head, Yang Junxiu said: “Seems like he really left.”
The red light in Yang Junhao’s eyes dimmed, but he still found it hard to believe: “He actually left, that’s not possible, that’s the Spirit King, an existence at the Dao Realm, he actually shrank in front of us?”
Ning Bin’s expression became even more solemn, and said: “No, that’s not right, he is only temporarily retreating. He will not let us go, he will definitely linger around us, and the moment we reveal a flaw, the Spirit King will definitely attack us!”
Yang Junxiu agreed, “That’s right, now is the time of true danger, the Spirit King will definitely not let us go. If we stay here, we will just wait for death, but if we leave, there will definitely be danger everywhere.”
“No, no…”
Yang Junhao was obviously still not truly awake, and said: “I’m asking why the Spirit King didn’t directly take our lives, he’s the Spirit King! He can do it! ”
“He can’t do it!”
Bao Yuer’s clear and cold voice suddenly came, and said: “He is not confident in defeating the four of us, and he is especially afraid of Sister Xiu’er, and perhaps even afraid of her, which is why she retreated. Of course, it’s just as Elder Ning said, he will definitely come to kill us again, and at that time, it’ll probably be not just him.”
“What? You’re saying that the Spirit King was scared off by our alliance?”
Yang Junhao became excited, “We actually forced back a Spirit King, that’s the Ghost King!”
Ning Bin laughed, as though he was already used to Yang Junhao’s unusual train of thoughts, but Yang Junxiu simply patted his forehead, as though he was somewhat speechless.
Ning Bin then went over to Yang Junhao and discussed with him: “Miss Xiu-Er, what do you think we should do next?”
Thirteenth Brother is able to see through his tracks, and to a certain extent, the fish can also discover his stealth movement. That Ghost King definitely did not come alone, we originally chose this place to avoid danger, but now, we are even farther away from the True Sun Palace. Instead, it would be better for us to just go across Lamp County and go look for my brother in the Fen County. ”
“This is the only way. However, I am afraid this journey will not be easy!”