SFS Chapter 48 Zhao Kongze's Plans, Until We Meet Again
Chapter 48 Zhao Kongze's Plans, Until We Meet Again
Black Sheep Clan.
Zhao Kongze, who was floating in the air, activated the hand seals, and the Listening Soul Bell in the Soul Nourishing Peak below transformed into a black rainbow and rushed straight towards him.
This Soul-Listening Bell is the sect's most treasured artifact, and it cannot afford to have any mishaps. Now that there are traces of a second-tier Yin Soul within the sect, it is only safe to keep the sect's most treasured artifact under their own control.
"Junior brother!"
"Reload now!!"
Suddenly, just as the Soul-Listening Bell was a few steps away from him, the Bone Immortal inside the Corpse-Nourishing Bag cried out in surprise.
The White Bone True Man, now only possessing a right hand, appeared before Zhao Kongze. Blood-fiend energy surged from his right hand, which resembled ice cracks, forming a thick blood-fiend shield in front of him.
Beneath the Soul-Listening Bell, a black pillar of fire instantly struck the Blood Fiend Shield.
The blood-fiend shield lasted for less than a breath before being pierced instantly.
He blasted that ice-crack-like right hand into bone fragments.
"Senior brother!!"
When Zhao Kongze saw his senior brother's only remaining right hand being blasted into dust, his eyes widened in fury.
"town!"
At that moment, Zhao Kongze immediately summoned the Soul Listening Bell to his front.
It blocked the attack of that dark pillar of fire.
when!
The giant bell roared.
Just as Zhao Kongze's emotions were fluctuating, a faint gray light rushed from behind him, easily passing through his own spiritual energy shield and piercing through his head from the back.
"Needle-type ritual implements!"
Zhao Kongze stared in disbelief at the afterimage of the gray flying needle.
His mind and soul had suffered a severe blow, and he felt as if his head was about to split open from the pain.
"Spirit-Binding Talisman!"
Zhao Kongze immediately took out the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman. The moment the fiery red talisman appeared, it transformed into a giant fiery red python and pounced on the soul shadow that had already fled a hundred feet away.
"puff!"
Zhao Kongze opened his mouth and spat out a stream of his primordial blood essence, which merged into the Soul Listening Bell.
"Even if it costs me decades of my lifespan, I will kill you today!"
Clang!
The once silent Soul-Listening Bell emitted a sound like muffled thunder, and a faint, almost imperceptible ripple spread outwards from its center.
The fleeing spirit of Xu Xing was suddenly jolted, its head spinning from the sound of the Soul-Listening Bell.
The fiery light transformed from the spirit-imprisoning talisman behind him arrived in the blink of an eye.
Xu Xingzhi hadn't expected that the early Foundation Establishment stage demonic cultivator had a remnant soul protecting him. If it had only been that early Foundation Establishment stage demonic cultivator, with his hidden ambush and his Soul Devouring Flying Needles, there was at least a 70-80% chance of severely injuring or killing him.
But now, with that unexpected turn of events involving a remnant soul from the Foundation Establishment stage, coupled with the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman from the Taibai Sword Sect, his plans have fallen through.
After Xu Xingzhi regained his senses, he saw the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman in front of him. He condensed most of his soul power into a gray flying needle and shot it towards the fire python that had arrived in front of him.
After Xu Xingzhi finished casting the spell, his soul power dropped significantly, and a trace of regret flashed through his mind.
I never expected that a Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator in such a small place would be so difficult to kill. If I had known, I would have just fled and not bothered with that bell-shaped soul weapon.
Just as the flying needle temporarily blocked the fire python, Xu Xingzhi tried to escape into a crevice underground.
Clang!
Another deafening bell rang out in my ears.
Immediately, Xu Xingzhi's head spun and he froze in mid-air, once again stunned by the Soul Listening Bell.
When Xu Xingzhi regained consciousness, the fire python formed by the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman had already coiled around his body, eventually forming a fiery red cage that rapidly shrank.
It eventually shrank to the size of a baby's fist, which suppressed Xu Xingzhi's vengeful spirit inside.
No matter how hard Xu Xingzhi struggled, he could not break free from the cage that imprisoned him.
at the same time.
Seeing that the second-tier Yin spirit that had ambushed and killed his senior brother was now firmly trapped by the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman, Zhao Kongze, whose aura was weak, finally felt relieved.
Having forcibly activated the Soul Listening Bell, a second-tier superior magic artifact, twice just now, only one-tenth or one-twelfth of the spiritual power in my body remained.
Despite swallowing several healing pills, the soul within his sea of consciousness, corroded and penetrated, still emitted waves of tearing pain.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor!"
At this moment, the late-stage Qi Refining demonic cultivators from the other spiritual peaks within the Black Sheep Sect flew towards this place one by one. Seeing Zhao Kongze, the pillar of their sect, in such a disheveled state, they were all shocked and flew forward.
Several late-stage Qi Refining demonic cultivators took out their magical artifacts and surrounded the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Senior brother..."
Zhao Kongze raised his hand and grabbed the remaining bone fragments of his senior brother, the White Bone Immortal, and gathered them on his right hand, leaving only a small piece of blackish-gray debris the size of a fingernail.
If his senior brother hadn't noticed the second-tier Yin spirit blocking his way, he might have already lost his life.
Zhao Kongze drew the fireball formed from the Spirit Imprisoning Talisman to his front.
Looking at the second-tier Yin spirit trapped inside, Zhao Kongze suppressed his killing intent and then put it into a sealed gourd he carried with him.
The second-tier Yin spirit captured by this Spirit Imprisoning Talisman might be able to be exchanged with Chen Mu of the Taibai Sword Sect for a Foundation Establishment spiritual item.
His lifespan has dropped significantly this time. If he didn't have a Foundation Establishment spiritual item, he might not live to see the next Foundation Establishment cultivator advance in the Black Sheep Sect.
He had promised his senior brother that he would definitely cultivate the next generation of Foundation Establishment cultivators for the Black Sheep Sect.
Otherwise, without combat power above the Foundation Establishment stage, their Black Sheep Sect would definitely be swallowed up by the Corpse Refining Sect and become resources for the Corpse Refining Sect to grow stronger.
Zhao Kongze felt waves of tearing pain emanating from his soul. Looking at the increasing number of Qi Refining Demon Sect disciples around him, he calmly spoke a few words before flying towards the sect's main peak.
...
The next day.
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
Outside Qingyuan Mountain.
Lin Li only realized that the second-tier Yin Soul had been captured by Zhao Kongze of the Black Sheep Sect when he saw Chen Mu coming to ask for the return of the Imprisoning Spirit Talisman.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you have extraordinary talent. Why don't you come with me to travel around the area north of Wushan? Yunmeng Mountain City in Yunzhou is a famous cultivation city in the Southern Yue Kingdom, and there is even a Core Formation True Person in charge of the city."
"The auction in Yunmeng Mountain City also has many spiritual pills that can help Foundation Establishment cultivators break through their realms, and it is not impossible for them to reach the mid-stage or late-stage Foundation Establishment."
Chen Mu extended an invitation with a hint of enthusiasm.
"Thank you for the invitation, Fellow Daoist Chen. However, there are still many juniors who need my care on my way down the mountain, so I'm afraid I'll have to find another opportunity to head north at a later time."
Lin Li shook his head slightly and said.
That's a real shame.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, farewell. Until we meet again."
After saying this, Chen Mu transformed into a streak of azure sword light and flew away, disappearing into the vast sea of clouds in the north within a few breaths.
"Until we meet again..."
Lin Li looked up at the faint ray of light on the horizon, his brows furrowed, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.
Chen Mu will probably come again.