noffsinger Chapter 532 Go Back to Hell
Chapter 532 Go Back to Hell
Seeing his companions getting injured one by one, Chen Yile was filled with anger and anxiety, and his eyes became more and more ferocious.
At the same time, the spiritual eyes shone brightly, allowing the demon corpse to see every move more clearly.
He discovered that although the demon corpse seemed flawless when it launched an attack, every time it concentrated its resentment to the extreme and prepared to release a big move, there would be a moment of spiritual power emptiness in its chest. That might be the only chance to give it a fatal blow.
"Everyone listen to me. When it gathers resentment and prepares to use its ultimate move next time, attack its chest together. That is its weak spot!" Chen Yile shouted loudly.
When everyone heard this, they nodded. Although they were all wounded at this moment, they still forced themselves to cheer up and prepared to seize this last chance to fight to the death with the demon corpse.
The demon corpse seemed to have sensed everyone's intentions, and it gathered the resentment around it more and more frantically.
The black resentment gathered more and more, and became thicker and thicker, until it finally formed a huge black sphere, floating above its head, emitting a terrifying aura of destruction.
"Now is the time!" Chen Yile saw the right opportunity, shouted, and rushed towards the demon corpse with the Tianshi Sword in hand. He turned into a stream of light and stabbed towards the chest of the demon corpse.
Lin Qingyao, Wei Ye and the members of the Spirit Detective Organization who were still able to move also launched their strongest attacks, attacking the chest of the demon corpse.
For a moment, all kinds of light gathered together and rushed towards the demon corpse. The scene was like a falling galaxy, gorgeous and extremely dangerous.
Seeing this, the demon corpse wanted to dodge but it was too late.
The attack that combined everyone's strength instantly hit its chest.
There was a loud "bang", as if the entire cave was blown apart by this powerful force.
The light was so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
The roar was deafening.
The demon corpse was hit by this powerful force and let out a scream that shook the earth.
The sound echoed in the cave, like a wail from the Netherworld, making people shudder.
The black resentment exploded violently like a lit powder keg.
The powerful impact force raged in all directions.
Everyone was shocked by the force and flew backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
Chen Yile felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train, and his internal organs seemed to have shifted.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.
His vision went dark for a moment, and he struggled to stand up shakily, using the Heavenly Master Sword to support himself.
His eyes were fixed on the demon corpse shrouded in smoke and dust in front of him, and he secretly prayed in his heart that this blow could completely destroy this terrible guy.
Lin Qingyao wasn't in much better condition, her face was as pale as paper.
His once neat hair became messy, and his clothes were torn in several places.
She covered her chest, coughed a few times, and struggled to hold the Qingfu Sword again.
But her arms couldn't stop shaking. The full-strength attack just now had exhausted too much of her spiritual power, and her body was extremely weak at the moment.
But there was still a determination in her eyes that she would never back down.
Wei Ye was kneeling on the ground, the wound on his arm caused by resentment becoming more and more serious.
The black lines were slowly spreading towards his shoulders, and the piercing pain made him sweat profusely on his forehead.
But he clenched his teeth and refused to say a word.
The peach wood sword in his hand still flickered with a faint light, as if responding to the unyielding will of its master. As long as he had a breath left, he would fight this demon corpse to the end.
The other members of the psychic detection organization were also injured.
Some of them lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.
Some leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.
Everyone's face was filled with fatigue and pain, but there was no fear in their eyes, and they still looked ahead vigilantly.
Just when everyone thought that the demon corpse had been destroyed and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
The figure of the demon corpse appeared again.
Although it looked even more miserable at this moment, the emperor's clothes on its body were already tattered, and the exposed body was covered with scars from the attack.
The black resentment also became much thinner, but the red light in its eyes became more ferocious, revealing a madness that would never give up until death.
"You bunch of ants, how dare you hurt me like this? You all must die today!" the demon corpse roared.
The voice was hoarse but full of endless hatred. It slowly raised its dry hands and began to mutter an obscure spell.
With every syllable it uttered, the air around it seemed to grow colder, and wisps of black mist surged out from the ground and gathered towards it.
Chen Yile was shocked. He knew that the demon corpse was about to use even more powerful and evil magic.
He ignored the pain in his body and circulated his spiritual power again, opening his spiritual eyes, trying to find a way to deal with it.
Through his spiritual eyes, he saw that the spiritual power fluctuations around the demon corpse took on an extremely complex and strange form.
The gathered black mists were arranged in a strange formation, as if they were giving birth to something terrifying.
"Everyone be careful, it's about to attack again, don't be careless!" Chen Yile reminded everyone loudly.
His voice became hoarse due to exertion, but it was still firm and powerful, conveying to everyone the belief that they could not give up.
Lin Qingyao took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in her body, and raised the Qingfu Sword again.
He shouted: "Green Talisman Sword Spirit, protect my true body, slay demons and monsters, rule the universe! Hurry and obey the command!"
As the spell fell, the green light on the Qingfu Sword shone again, turning into a series of light curtains that protected her.
At the same time, several sharp sword energies flew out from the light curtain and shot towards the demon corpse, trying to interrupt its spellcasting rhythm.
Wei Ye also gritted his teeth, formed a seal with one hand, and tightly grasped the peach wood sword with the other hand.
He chanted, "Peach wood as a guide, the power of righteous yang, drives away evil spirits and binds demons, all evil retreats! Break!"
The originally faint red light on the peach wood sword suddenly became hot and dazzling, turning into a burning red line, wrapping around the demon corpse.
Wherever the red line went, the black mist showed signs of being burned, making a "sizzling" sound, as if screaming in pain.
The few people in the Psychic Detective Organization who were still able to move looked at each other, and tacitly took out the yellow cloth again and quickly spread it on the ground.
With fingers dipped in cinnabar, they quickly drew runes, chanting the spell to set up the formation in unison: "The Eight Diagrams of Heaven and Earth, the interplay of yin and yang, the formation unleashes spiritual power, trapping evil and locking up demons!"
The runes on the yellow cloth flickered with light and slowly rose, trying to form a formation to trap the demon corpse again and prevent it from using the unknown and terrifying Taoist magic.
The demon corpse ignored the attacks of the crowd and continued to chant spells.
As the last syllable fell, the thin black resentment above its head suddenly rolled violently and turned into countless black ghost faces.