noffsinger Chapter 103 I could never be killed by a Qi Refining stage cultivator.
Chapter 103 I could never be killed by a Qi Refining stage cultivator.
Chapter 102 I could never be killed by a Qi Refining stage cultivator.
Zhu Que quietly observed the battle situation.
He had long anticipated that Zhan Yunhe would definitely resort to the Myriad Soul Banner as a trump card once he encountered a desperate situation.
Therefore, although Dai Yi and his two companions had just gained the upper hand, Zhu Que did not feel that the situation was stable.
"Dai Yi!"
Zhan Yunhe coldly said, "Since you refuse to listen to reason and are forced to drink the penalty cup, then this is your burial ground."
After saying that, he suddenly activated the Myriad Souls Banner in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
The banners of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner fluttered, and the crimson spiritual patterns shone brightly. Suddenly, a series of mournful wails rang out.
The cries included the wailing of babies, the wailing of women, and the groans of the elderly, sending chills down one's spine.
The next moment, "Whoosh!!"
Countless gray-white vengeful spirits surged out, clearly human soul servants bound and refined by the Myriad Soul Banner.
Each vengeful spirit twisted its body, swirling and tumbling in the air, emanating a chilling and terrifying aura of evil.
In an instant, the entire night sky was stained gray and white by vengeful spirits, as if one had entered the land of the underworld.
"That beast!"
Dai Yi's face darkened as he looked at the sky filled with vengeful spirits. He turned to the two security guards and said in a deep voice, "It's time to fight to the death! Show us your trump cards!"
"clear!"
After saying that, Dai Yi and the two security guards revealed their hidden magical artifacts.
In a short time.
The two sides clashed again.
However, the intensity and strength of this round of fierce fighting were on a much higher level than before.
A corner in the distance.
Zhu Que quietly lay in wait in the shadows, observing this fierce battle.
This level of combat is not something he can intervene in right now; he must wait for the most opportune moment.
On the battlefield.
After Zhan Yunhe unleashed the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, his combat power increased several levels.
Although Dai Yi and the other two had used all their trump cards, their magical artifacts were still far inferior to the Myriad Soul Banner.
After a brief but intense battle, Zhan Yunhe not only reversed the disadvantage but also gained the initiative.
He fought against three opponents single-handedly, manipulating the countless vengeful spirits of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to suppress Dai Yi and his two companions, forcing them into a series of defeats.
All three of Dai Yi's companions were injured, and the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable for them.
However, Zhan Yunhe's condition is not good either.
He had already been injured, and even though he could suppress Dai Yi and the other two, his strength was being rapidly depleted.
Not only that.
After being driven to the brink of despair, Dai Yi and his two companions went berserk, resorting to various tactics of exchanging injury for injury or even mutual destruction.
This caused Zhan Yunhe great distress.
The fierce battle between the two sides continued for a while longer.
At a crucial juncture in the battle, Zhan Yunhe seized an opportunity and changed the course of the war. *Pfft!*
The security guard with a bow and arrow shot an arrow that missed its mark, but Zhan Yunhe neither dodged nor avoided it, gritting his teeth and enduring the arrow head-on.
He then seized upon that momentary opening.
"Whoosh!"
A horde of vengeful spirits surged forth, instantly engulfing the security guard.
"Ah, yes—"
The piercing scream was very brief.
In just a few seconds, after the vengeful spirits in the sky dispersed, only a pale skeleton remained on the ground.
The battle instantly turned into a one-on-two situation.
"He Jing!"
The security guard, wielding a thunderous spiked club, looked at the remains of his fallen comrade, a flicker of grief and resolve crossing his eyes.
"Director Dai! This guy's Soul Banner is too powerful. You should retreat first! I'll hold him off here!"
After saying this, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence, leaped into the air, and swung his spiked club, stirring up rolling thunderclouds.
"Nine Heavens Thunder Prison!"
He let out a low shout and merged with the thunderclouds.
"Take care of yourself!"
Dai Yi frowned at him, then turned and ran without hesitation.
Oh no!
Zhu Que's heart sank slightly.
If Dai Yi escapes like this, given Zhan Yunhe's current condition, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to kill him.
however.
Zhan Yunhe clearly didn't want Dai Yi to escape either.
Putting everything else aside, Dai Yi has already seen him use the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and this matter must not be spread.
The Myriad Soul Banner is an evil artifact explicitly prohibited by the Kunlun Immortal Alliance, and anyone who illegally possesses it will be subject to the death penalty.
Even if his experiment succeeds, from today onwards, he will inevitably be subject to the highest level of wanted status by the Immortal Alliance.
Therefore, Dai Yi must die!
"Did I let you escape?!"
Zhan Yunhe snorted coldly and chased after Dai Yi in the direction he had fled.
"Director Dai, run!"
The security guard shouted.
The next moment—
"Boom!"
The thunderclouds churned violently, with countless bolts of lightning flashing through them.
The security guard's body gradually merged with the thunderclouds, and a huge phantom of the Thunder God appeared in the night sky.
The phantom was tens of meters tall, its body crackling with blinding electric light, and it held a lightning-powered mace.
"Thunderous Silence—Annihilation!"
The phantom of Thor swung his spiked club, sweeping it across Zhan Yunhe.
"Click!"
A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket descended from the sky, like a winding dragon, and struck Zhan Yunhe directly.
Zhan Yunhe's body suddenly trembled, his whole body was enveloped in lightning, his face was contorted, and he was filled with pain.
He suddenly waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
"Whoosh!"
The countless vengeful spirits split in two; one half surged towards the thunderclouds in mid-air, while the other half blocked Dai Yi's path.
In mid-air.
The phantom of Thor collided with the countless vengeful spirits.
The security guard bit his tongue and spat out another mouthful of blood essence, which merged into the thundercloud, causing the thundercloud's power to surge.
For a time, it was evenly matched with half of the vengeful spirits.
the other side.
After being intercepted, Dai Yi saw no hope of escape and decided to go all out.
He also spat out a mouthful of blood essence, instantly turning the Frost Brush blood red.
Then, he wielded his brush and quickly drew several obscure and twisted blood incantations on his arm.
The next moment, his body suddenly swelled up, his muscles bulged, and his bones made a "crackling" sound.
In just a few seconds.
He transformed into a five-meter-tall giant, radiating golden light, as if possessed by a god.
"drink!"
Dai Yi roared and charged in the opposite direction towards Zhan Yunhe.
The vengeful spirits rushed forward, but he blasted them apart with a single punch, the golden force of which shattered them.
It swept through everything in its path, unstoppable.
This moment.
The battlefield fell into a strange stalemate.
Although Zhan Yunhe had the advantage of fighting two opponents, Dai Yi and the security guards were all fighting with their lives on the line.
A corner in the distance.
Zhu Que's eyes lit up slightly.
Now seems like a good opportunity.
With Zhan Yunhe held back by two people, it was the perfect opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
However, just as he was about to rush out, a strong sense of unease suddenly arose in his heart.
"wrong!"
Zhu Que frowned and abruptly stopped the operation.
as predicted.
The battle situation changed dramatically in the next second.
Zhan Yunhe sneered, "You think you're the only ones who'd fight to the death!"
He finished speaking.
He gripped the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with both hands, his whole body trembling slightly.
The next moment, a distorted gray-white aura surged out from his body; it was his own soul!
He forcibly tore off a portion of his soul and merged it into the Myriad Souls Banner.
In an instant, the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner surged, and each vengeful spirit became more solid and powerful.
"Devour them!"
Zhan Yunhe's eyes were bloodshot.
He suddenly waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
Half of the vengeful spirits in the thunderclouds tore the phantom of the Thunder God to shreds and also swallowed the security guard.
Half of the vengeful spirits surrounded Dai Yi, frantically devouring his flesh and blood, causing the golden light around him to dim more and more.
In just over ten seconds, Dai Yi's enormous body became covered in wounds and his breath became weak.
"This is what happens when you refuse a polite offer and then have to suffer the consequences!"
Zhan Yunhe sneered.
"You beast!"
Dai Yi was covered in blood, but there was no fear in his eyes.
"My Guangyang University is a place of righteousness. Even if I am doomed to die today, I will never bow down to you, you heretical cultivator!"
"Then go die."
Zhan Yunhe snorted coldly, controlling all the vengeful spirits, which surged towards Dai Yi like a gray tsunami.
"Since that's the case—"
Dai Yi also revealed a hint of hysterical madness.
He swiftly formed hand seals with one hand, raised the cracked Frost Brush, and frantically wrote on his chest.
Every stroke was drawn with blood.
"I'll drag you down with me even if I die!"
next moment.
The paintbrush, which had been flying frost, shattered into countless fragments.
Dai Yi's body also became transparent, transforming into a huge golden eagle phantom, charging towards Zhan Yunhe with a resolute determination to perish together.
"drink!!"
With a deep shout, Zhan Yunhe controlled all the vengeful spirits and launched the most ferocious attack on the golden eagle phantom.
The vengeful spirits clashed with the golden eagle, unleashing a tremendous force.
"Boom!!"
Rocks pierced the sky, and dust filled the air, completely obscuring Zhu Que's vision.
He couldn't see what was happening; he could only hear continuous shouts and the screams of vengeful spirits.
at last.
As everything gradually calmed down and the smoke cleared,
Zhu Que immediately saw the scene in the center of the battlefield—
Dai Yi had already rushed in front of Zhan Yunhe, and one of his hands pierced through Zhan Yunhe's chest.
however.
Dai Yi himself turned into a pale skeleton, his flesh, blood, and internal organs all devoured by vengeful spirits.
Although they maintained their charging posture, they had long since ceased to exist.
Dai Yi and his team still lost.
Zhu Que's heart sank slightly.
If Dai Yi and the other two had fought desperately from the beginning, they would have had a chance to kill Zhan Yunhe, but there are no "ifs" in life.
"Bang!"
With a wave of his hand, Zhan Yunhe caused Dai Yi's remains to turn to ashes and vanish with the wind.
He couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed to his knees, panting heavily, blood gushing from the hole in his chest.
"Damn it, if it weren't for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, I would have really been doomed here today—"
A corner in the distance.
Seeing this, Zhu Que realized that he could not wait any longer and had to take advantage of Zhan Yunhe's current serious injury to strike him while he was down.
however.
Just as he was about to make his move, a series of chaotic footsteps suddenly came from behind him.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw the Butcher leading several men in black from the Greedy Wolf Squad, staggering towards them.
"President! We have accomplished our mission! We have wiped out the Chu family!"
The butcher grinned.
Did the Chu family also lose?
Zhu Que frowned slightly; of the two best outcomes he had envisioned, neither had been achieved.
"here you go----"
Zhan Yunhe stopped the bleeding from his wound and said, panting.
"President, what should we do next?"
"I'll activate the magic array now, lest something unforeseen happens," Zhan Yunhe said. "You all stay here."
"Huh? What are we doing here?"
"kill!"
Zhan Yunhe slowly uttered two words, his gaze icy, and turned to look at the corner where Zhu Que was hiding.
"There's been a mouse hiding there since just now!"
We've been discovered?!
Zhu Que was startled.
He was already careful enough, and his hiding place was well concealed, but he still managed to be discovered by Zhan Yunhe.
"Get out here!"
The butcher let out a cold shout, raised his hand and released a burst of spiritual power, remotely shattering the wall in front of Zhu Que.
Zhu Que was immediately exposed to their view.
"Boy, who are you?" Zhan Yunhe asked calmly.
"You are—Zhu Que?" The butcher was slightly taken aback, recognizing Zhu Que's face. "It's you!"
"This kid is Zhu Que? So he really is a fifth-class commoner."
Zhan Yunhe raised an eyebrow, looked Zhu Que up and down, and said indifferently, "It's too pathetic for that piece of trash Bonefire to die at his hands. He has utterly disgraced my Black Lotus Guild."
"Zhan Yunhe, do you want to know how Bonefire died?" Zhu Que asked.
"I'm more interested in knowing if your mysterious master has come," Zhan Yunhe said with a light laugh.
"Of course I'm here, look behind you."
"Butcher, don't waste time, finish this quickly."
Zhan Yunhe ignored Zhu Que and said a few words to the butcher before turning and heading towards the distant square.
Clearly, even though he was seriously injured, he didn't take Zhu Que, this "little rat," seriously, nor did he think that Zhu Que had any mysterious master.
For him, the most important thing right now is to activate the magic array and complete the experiment.
"President, leave it to me!"
The Butcher grinned and, with several blood-soaked members of the Greedy Wolf Squad, blocked Zhu Que's path.
In his view, even if they were seriously injured and their combat strength was less than 10%, they could not possibly lose to a nobody like Zhu Que.
Zhu Que asked, "Then do you want to know how Bonefire died?"
"Don't compare me to that piece of trash Bonefire. There's no way I could be killed by a mere Qi Refining cultivator," the Butcher sneered.
"First of all, you've got one thing wrong, which is—"
'
Zhu Que spoke calmly and walked towards the distant square, seemingly having no intention of fighting the butcher.
"I'm not the one who wants to kill you."
"What?"
The butcher was slightly taken aback, not understanding what Zhu Que meant.
The next moment—
"Bang bang bang bang—!!"
Suddenly, a barrage of gunfire erupted from all around, and more than a dozen penetrating fireballs shot out from who-knows-where.
Several members of the already seriously injured Greed Wolf team were caught off guard, and their heads exploded like watermelons in an instant.
The slightly stronger butcher hastily dodged, but was still hit by two penetrating fireballs, his shoulder and neck being pierced at the same time.
"Where was the shot fired?!"
The butcher looked around blankly.
What's going on?
He couldn't sense any living beings at all. Where did Zhu Que's accomplices fire those shots?!