noffsinger Chapter 213 There is no end
Chapter 213 There is no end
Now, we must fight quickly and decisively! Chen Yile concentrated his energy and silently recited the exorcism spell.
The demon-subduing pestle shone brightly, and a dazzling light shot towards the monster like lightning.
The monster was hit by the light, roared in pain, and staggered back a few steps.
But it quickly adjusted itself and pounced on Chen Yile madly again.
The surrounding environment was dark and damp, with strange lights flickering on the walls, as if hiding countless pairs of prying eyes.
From time to time, wisps of black mist emerged from the ground, twisting and turning like poisonous snakes.
The monster rushed forward with its fangs bared, its sharp claws slashing through the air, creating gusts of wind.
Chen Yile swiftly dodged to the side and rolled over to create distance between himself and the monster.
The monster missed the attack and became even more angry, turning around and attacking again.
Chen Yile bent his legs slightly, exerted force suddenly, jumped high, turned in the air, and smashed the demon-subduing pestle hard into the monster's back.
The monster roared in pain, and swept its tail across like a steel whip.
Chen Yile hurriedly raised the demon-subduing pestle to resist. With a loud "bang", the sound of weapons colliding echoed in the dark space. Chen Yile's arm was numb from the huge force.
The wound on Chen Yile's leg that was scratched by the monster's bone spur felt a sharp pain, as if countless ants were gnawing at his flesh.
He frowned slightly, clenched his teeth, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
He pressed the wound tightly with his hands to prevent excessive bleeding.
Then he tore off his clothes and bandaged himself simply.
When bandaging the wound, his fingers trembled a little and he struggled to wrap the cloth around the wound. Every time he wrapped it around, he could feel the sharp pain from the wound, and he couldn't help but gasp.
After bandaging the wound, he continued to move forward. Not long after he went far, a sinister laugh was heard, which made people's hair stand on end.
The fog around seemed to be even thicker, and vaguely, there seemed to be countless black shadows swaying.
Chen Yile stopped and looked around vigilantly.
Suddenly, a group of ghosts floated out from the darkness.
These ghosts had ferocious faces, empty eyes, and emanated black evil energy. They pounced towards Chen Yile with their fangs and claws at an extremely fast speed.
Chen Yile hurriedly waved the demon-subduing pestle and chanted the evil-breaking spell, but it had little effect.
The ghosts were getting closer and closer, and Chen Yile complained in his heart: "This environment is too weird. Why are there only difficult things?"
At this time, the pain in the wound became more intense, making his movements a little slow.
He formed seals with his hands again, preparing to perform the Thunder Technique.
He chanted loudly: "The thunder is mighty, the power of heaven is vast, the power of thunder will purge the evil spirits!"
The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed.
A thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck directly at the group of ghosts.
The ghosts were struck by lightning, screaming and their bodies became illusory.
But they were not completely wiped out, just suffered some injuries.
The ghosts attacked again. They shuttled around Chen Yile like ghosts and stretched out their cold claws to grab him.
Chen Yile dodged left and right, constantly performing thunder techniques, and lightning fell one after another.
Every time he dodged and cast a spell, he felt a piercing pain in the wound, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
Under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, the ghosts gradually dissipated.
Finally, all the ghosts were eliminated.
Chen Yile breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move forward.
As he walked, Chen Yile suddenly felt a strong pressure coming towards him.
He stopped and saw a huge figure walking out of the darkness.
The figure was several meters tall and exuded a powerful aura that made people shudder.
The air around seemed to freeze, and the dim light on the wall became even more eerie.
Chen Yile gripped the demon-subduing pestle tightly and cursed in his heart: "How many monsters are there in this place? Are they going to let people live?"
The pain from the wound made his body tremble slightly. He silently chanted the Heart Purification Mantra to keep his mind calm.
The figure rushed towards Chen Yile at an extremely fast speed.
It swung its huge arms and smashed towards Chen Yile.
Chen Yile hurriedly dodged to the side, his arm fell to the ground with a loud bang, and a big hole was smashed into the ground.
This violent movement tore the wound again, and blood oozed out instantly.
Chen Yile's body shrank suddenly in pain. He couldn't help but cover the wound with his hand, and his fingers were full of warm blood.
He formed seals with his hands and performed a combination of fire and thunder techniques.
He chanted again: "The blazing sun burns the world, the thunderbolts are overwhelming, the power of fire and thunder will subdue the evil spirits!"
Flames and lightning intertwined together, forming a powerful force that flew towards the figure.
The figure was hit, roared in pain, and took a few steps back.
But it quickly adjusted itself and attacked Chen Yile again.
The figure's attack was like a storm, and the huge fist smashed towards Chen Yile with a whistling sound.
Chen Yile jumped and rolled flexibly to avoid the attack from the figure.
Every movement made the wound hurt so much that he almost fainted, but he seized the opportunity and used a combination of moves again. The power of fire and lightning was like a sharp sword, piercing the figure.
The demon-subduing pestle collided with the figure's fist, making a deafening "clang" sound.
The figure gradually became weaker under the attack of fire and lightning.
Finally, the figure fell to the ground and stopped moving.
During the battle with this huge figure, Chen Yile's shoulder was scratched by the figure's attack again. Although the wound was not deep, the pain made his movements a little stiff.
Chen Yile gritted his teeth and continued to fight.
Just as Chen Yile continued to move forward, a low roar was heard.
The roar was more powerful than any monster encountered before, and it made people shudder.
The surrounding fog seemed to be shaken by the roar and rolled up, and there seemed to be countless evil forces surging in the darkness.
Chen Yile stopped and a huge beast walked out of the darkness.
The beast was huge, as big as a hill, covered with hard scales, and its eyes glowed red.
It pounced towards Chen Yile with its fangs and claws bared at an extremely fast speed.
Chen Yile hurriedly waved the demon-subduing pestle and chanted the evil-breaking spell, but it had no effect on the beast.
A burst of fire burst out of the beast's mouth, and Chen Yile quickly jumped to avoid it.
Chen Yile felt helpless: "This damn place is endless, and the monsters are more powerful than each other."
The pain from the wound made his thinking a little dull, but he knew that this beast was very powerful and ordinary Taoist magic might not work on it.
So, he once again used the combination of Fire and Thunder techniques.
He chanted loudly: "The scorching sun rages, the thunder shakes the world, the might of fire and thunder will slay the evil beast!"
Flames and lightning intertwined into a huge net, covering the beast.
The beast was caught in the net and roared angrily.
It struggled frantically in the net, hitting the surrounding walls and shaking the earth.
Chen Yile continued to increase his mana output, and the power of flames and lightning became stronger and stronger.
Every time he exerted force, the pain in the wound made him almost collapse, but he could only endure it.
The beast's scales were burnt and wisps of black smoke came out of its body.
The beast struggled in the net for a long time, but was eventually defeated and fell to the ground.