Chapter 110 Explode, Explode, Explode, Explode Again
Chapter 110 Explode, Explode, Explode, Explode Again
Zhong Lingxin's divine sense enveloped the entire formation, allowing her to see the evil cultivator's every move clearly.
She feigned panic and desperately summoned more firestones, fire dragons, firebirds, and fire...
In reality, she secretly summoned Lele.
Lele transformed into the exact same form as the black mist summoned by the evil cultivator, and silently approached him.
The evil cultivator, who was focused on breaking the formation, had no idea that a ball of divine fire had mixed into his black mist. He was counting on his fingers, muttering to himself, calculating every step of the formation.
Lele attached itself to the evil cultivator's head and back, and suddenly released pitch-black flames.
The evil cultivator suddenly felt a burning pain on his head and back, and he couldn't help but reach up and scratch his head.
After burning for a moment, Lele ran away under the cover of the thick fog.
Xin Xin didn't dare to confront this evil cultivator head-on; he certainly wouldn't.
Since the evil cultivator has already fallen into the formation, he'll be Xin Xin's prey sooner or later, so there's really no need to risk his life.
Zhong Lingxin looked at the evil cultivator's white wooden stick, and three words flashed through her mind: "mourning stick".
Could this heretical cultivator also use sound attacks?
Just as she finished thinking about it, the evil cultivator opened his mouth, this time not with a cacophony of laughter, but with a ghostly wail.
Amidst his wailing, the black mist changed its appearance, and one mournful ghost after another shrieked and howled as they wandered within the formation.
The ghosts drifted about, some with blood dripping from their faces, some with severed hands and feet, some with ruptured bellies, and some with venomous snakes coiled around their bodies with gaping mouths.
The drifting of these ghosts, accompanied by the wailing and howling of the evil cultivators, quickly activated Zhong Lingxin's Soul-Suppressing Stone.
The Soul-Suppressing Stone spun rapidly, resisting the intrusion of these sounds, allowing Zhong Lingxin to stabilize her mind and remain unaffected by the evil cultivators.
Lele reacted extremely quickly, transforming into a disemboweled ghost that drifted among the other ghosts.
However, wherever the ghosts passed, the black mist emanating from their bodies was poisonous, and the formation was filled with a sizzling sound, accompanied by a putrid stench.
Where Lele drifted, there was only black fog, no poisonous gas or stench.
The evil cultivator quickly spotted Lele and conjured a giant hand, reaching for the still-floating Lele.
Knowing that she had exposed herself, Lele stopped pretending and set off a raging fire that instantly burned away a large number of the ghosts.
The heretical practitioners cried out even louder.
Zhong Lingxin hurriedly activated the formation, tightening the encirclement around the evil cultivator and his ghosts.
Lele floated around the evil cultivator and his ghosts, looking for an opportunity to ignite.
Zhong Lingxin smiled and began to cooperate with Lele.
Each time, she would release a separate group of ghosts away from the evil cultivators.
Lele then covered it with the burning flame.
The heretical cultivator quickly sensed that something was wrong.
Although he was suppressed by the formation, he could not see the number of ghosts decreasing.
But he could feel it.
The mourning stick is connected to his mind; as the number of ghosts within it decreases, the stick's power diminishes.
The evil cultivator panicked; this mourning staff was his natal magic weapon.
The ghosts in the mourning stick are the culmination of his thousands of years of accumulation.
The five major sects wanted to hunt down these evil cultivators, and they also wanted to hunt down the five major sects.
Since entering the ancient battlefield, he has used this mourning staff to kill hundreds of cultivators from the five major sects.
He could already feel that his cultivation level had improved significantly.
The cultivators of the five major sects are excellent; their spiritual souls are far more solid than those of rogue cultivators and mortals.
Perhaps if he kills a few hundred more cultivators from the five major sects, no, perhaps if he kills two more Nascent Soul stage cultivators from the five major sects and captures their souls, he can find a place to advance his cultivation.
When Zhong Lingxin first appeared, he saw that she was only at the Lesser Foundation Establishment stage and thought he could capture her soul with a single claw.
Little did he expect that Zhong Lingxin would set up a clever formation that trapped him.
He was also a cultivator whose spiritual sense was higher than his cultivation level, and he could tell at a glance that Zhong Lingxin was also a cultivator whose spiritual sense was higher than her cultivation level.
This made him extremely happy.
He preferred cultivators with superior spiritual power.
To his surprise, Zhong Lingxin acted unpredictably, managing to control the array and even releasing a flame he didn't recognize, which nearly burned his consciousness.
The evil cultivator grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed. As a monster who had lived for one or two thousand years, he knew that he might be about to lose everything due to carelessness. For the sake of his own life, he decided it was best to flee first.
The evil cultivator flipped his hand and produced an eighth-grade explosive talisman, which he had stolen from a cultivator from a major sect a few days ago.
With a thought, Zhong Lingxin sent the flames of the array through the thick fog of the evil cultivators, burning the explosive talisman he had just taken out.
The evil cultivator felt the intense heat and was greatly alarmed. The explosive talisman in his hand started to smoke and was about to burn.
The evil cultivator's howl became even more agonizing, and with a flick of his hand, he produced another eighth-grade explosive talisman.
When Zhong Lingxin's flames burned towards the explosive talisman in the evil cultivator's hand, Lele also burned towards it.
Zhong Lingxin's flames had just ignited the explosive talisman when they were repelled by the evil cultivator's dense fog.
Just then, Lele followed in, and a jet-black tongue of fire engulfed the explosive talisman in the evil cultivator's hand.
The evil cultivator felt a burning sensation in his right hand again.
His second explosive talisman was burned.
Before the evil cultivator could flip his hand a third time, Zhong Ling used his inner power technique to transform the entire formation into a fiery mountain.
This was the hottest flame Zhong Lingxin knew of.
It was the center of the fire vein at the junction of the inner and outer perimeters of the Luofeng Mountains, as described by Lele.
Such flames are just enough to deal with a Nascent Soul stage evil cultivator.
The thick fog inside the evil cultivator's mourning stick dissipated even faster at this moment.
Using the sea of fire ignited by Zhong Lingxin, Lele once again attacked the back of the evil cultivator's head.
The evil cultivator screamed in agony as the back of his head was burned.
Damn it, he's terrified of fire.
Most evil cultivators like to capture other people's souls to cultivate their soul techniques.
These captured souls only have two nemesis.
One is thunder, the other is fire.
Damn it, that little female cultivator is really taking advantage of his weaknesses.
In the sea of fire, he dared not take out any more talismans; it would be pointless to take them out, as they wouldn't be enough to sustain the fire.
He gritted his teeth, raised his mourning staff high, and shouted, "Soul Explosion!"
Then, black mist-shaped ghosts surged out of the mourning staff once again.
The moment the ghost unleashed its mourning staff, it rapidly expanded.
In the blink of an eye, the swollen ghosts crowded together and surged into every corner of the array.
Zhong Lingxin was shocked and retreated quickly. Her mind raced as the illusion array rapidly expanded.
At the same time, she swallowed a Spirit-Replenishing Pill, mobilized all her spiritual power, and caused flowers to bloom everywhere in the Illusion-Trapping Array, all of which burst into raging flames.
Lele also quickly darted away from the evil cultivator and burned intensely not far from him.
Within the illusionary array, the bloated ghosts of the evil cultivators kept pouring out.
Zhong Lingxin and Lele are burning continuously.
Fortunately, Zhong Lingxin's illusion trapping array was effective, expanding faster than the evil cultivator's ghost could grow.
The swollen ghosts had all poured out of the evil cultivator's mourning stick.
The evil cultivator grew impatient and howled wildly, "Explode, explode, explode, explode again!"
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