Vol.2 – Chapter 38 – Immortal Method Sparring


“Hmm?”

The moment the Forbidden Zone fell, “Fifty-nine” abruptly turned around. Even if he was naive, he should have sensed something was amiss.

Chu Liang and Luo Yao no longer intended to hide their intentions, both of them launched their attacks at the same time.

Attack!

Chu Liang brandished half a gold brick, while Luo Yao raised her hand and shot out a rain of silver needles towards “Fifty-nine”.

However, in that instant, a rainbow-colored light, like colored glaze, shone around “Fifty-nine”. From his arm, which was not covered by his black robe, one could see his body transforming.

Following that, he also raised his hand, releasing nine golden rings.

These nine golden rings spun in mid-air, eight of them flew towards Luo Yao, and one towards Chu Liang.

Chu Liang didn’t care whether the opponent’s distribution of attacks was a blatant disregard for him. What he was wondering was, how could this person use magical tools in the Forbidden Zone?

Luo Yao flipped her body and muttered, “All Methods Colored Glaze?”

In a wave of her hand, the Forbidden Zone, which had lasted less than a breath, was instantly withdrawn. She landed gracefully, opening a white umbrella.

Whoosh—

As the white umbrella opened, a milky white glow enveloped her. Upon closer inspection, it seemed as if a huge ghostly figure was protecting her, shielding her from all harm.

The eight golden rings clanged against the protective white light, causing ripples, but none of them could break through.

Before this, Chu Liang had already collided with the single golden ring. He smashed the half gold brick in his hand against the incoming golden ring, resulting in a clang of metal!

The golden ring was repelled, and his arm went numb. It was indeed difficult to fight against magical tools with physical strength alone.

Hearing Luo Yao’s murmur, he immediately understood why “Fifty-nine” was unaffected by the Forbidden Zone.

Immortal magic.

All Methods Colored Glaze!

This should be a type of Buddhist immortal magic, also known as the Invincible Colored Glaze Body. It allows the caster to be unaffected by all divine techniques for a short period, making it invincible among immortal magics.

Although theoretically, he couldn’t use divine techniques under the Forbidden Zone. But the priority of immortal magic was obviously higher, so “Fifty-nine” easily broke the Forbidden Zone with All Methods Colored Glaze.

The duration of this immortal magic is limited, he definitely couldn’t maintain it for long. But during this period, Luo Yao’s Forbidden Zone was effectively applied only to their own side. In the situation where the opponent could use divine techniques and magical tools, they didn’t know how long they could hold on.

That’s why Luo Yao decisively withdrew her witchcraft.

It seemed that she was prepared to have a real fight with the opponent. Chu Liang caught a glimpse of a cold light flashing in her eyes.

The nine golden rings returned, and “Fifty-nine” had just retracted his magical tool. He saw Luo Yao on the opposite side suddenly raise her hand, extend a finger, and softly said, “Fall.”

Boom.

Without knowing what happened, with a distant point, “Fifty-nine” immediately collapsed, lying on the ground, barely supporting himself with his limbs, and coughed up a mouthful of blood!

“Five Labors and Seven Injuries?” He looked up at Luo Yao and spoke with difficulty, his tone somewhat surprised.

Hearing this name, Chu Liang immediately recalled related memories.

Immortal magic.

Five Labors and Seven Injuries!

This is one of the few immortal magics belonging to witchcraft, a powerful curse that can make the victim extremely weak in an instant, almost completely losing the ability to fight.

If the cultivation level is high, Five Labors and Seven Injuries can even haunt the enemy for life, causing them to suffer from severe emotional turmoil and numerous diseases.

It’s a terrifying immortal magic.

At this moment, the power of All Methods Colored Glaze on “Fifty-nine” had passed, and he was immediately hit by this vicious curse.

Chu Liang looked at Luo Yao’s cold face, no wonder she could achieve such a notorious reputation at such a young age. Could it be that mastering immortal magic at the Golden Elixir stage is a sign of the current generation’s prodigies?

Just when he thought this immortal magic could determine the outcome, “Fifty-nine” struggled to form a hand seal and shouted, “Reverse!”

Boom.

There seemed to be a loud noise in the air.

“Fifty-nine” suddenly stood up, his previous weakness and despair were swept away.

On the contrary, Luo Yao on the opposite side suddenly fell heavily to the ground, coughing up a spot of blood in mid-air.

“Is this… Reverse Heavenly Strength?” Chu Liang immediately figured out what had happened.

Another immortal magic!

Reverse Heavenly Strength!

This is a relatively rare immortal magic, which can reflect a divine technique cast by the opponent back onto themselves.

At this moment, it was clearly used to reflect Luo Yao’s Five Labors and Seven Injuries!

Damn.

The situation seemed to have changed again.

The two of them had several rounds of magical battles, almost all of them were contests at the level of immortal magic. Chu Liang couldn’t intervene at all. At this moment, Luo Yao was suffering from Five Labors and Seven Injuries. If she couldn’t also cast Reverse Heavenly Strength to bounce the curse back, she would probably lose!

Would Chu Liang be a match for “Fifty-nine” then?

Out of confidence in his own cultivation, Chu Liang decisively took out the jade talisman and held it in his hand, ready to call for reinforcements.

But under these circumstances, Luo Yao didn’t seem to admit defeat. She lay on the ground, a trace of defiance flashed in her cold, black eyes, then she turned her hand and propped up a red paper umbrella.

Seeing this red paper umbrella, “Fifty-nine” finally showed obvious tension.

“Don’t…” He raised his hand in an attempt to stop her.

Boom—But it was already too late. The weakened Luo Yao opened her red paper umbrella, and a strong, deadly Yin energy instantly enveloped the entire hillside and half of the forest.

So powerful.

Chu Liang was also taken aback. He turned his head and saw Luo Yao still lying on the ground. Under the opened red paper umbrella, a small figure of a child in red had already appeared.

Unlike the man under the black paper umbrella and the woman under the white paper umbrella, this child in red did not seem to move around Luo Yao as the center. Instead, he bowed his head and took the curved knife from her palm.

When he looked up again, his ghostly eyes were fixed on “Fifty-nine”, his murderous aura was overwhelming!

“You’re causing trouble!” Fifty-nine shouted, “Why did you let this thing out! I know who you are, you’re Luo Yao from San Jue Valley…”

Whoosh—

Before he could finish his words, a flash of red light, and the child had already disappeared!

“Fifty-nine” sensed something, immediately raised his hand, and a phantom of a bright white jade glazed bell appeared instantly, crashing to the ground, protecting his figure.

The next moment, the child in red was already close with his knife, slashing at the bell with a bloody red glow.

Clang—

With this slash, the phantom of the bell was directly shattered! It dissipated in an instant!

Although it dissipated, it still blocked a slash, allowing “Fifty-nine” to shout out his next words: “I’m also a good person! Stop it!”

Whoosh—

Just as this bloody slash was about to hit him, after “Fifty-nine” shouted out these words, the figure of the child in red suddenly disappeared again.

Looking at Luo Yao, it turned out that she had put away the red paper umbrella at the critical moment.

If not, she probably wouldn’t have been able to stop this terrifying child in red from killing.

What kind of terrifying ghost is this? Chu Liang felt that although he was not Luo Yao’s enemy, when the child in red passed by him just now, his heart inexplicably trembled.

Such a terrifying murderous aura!

Thanks to Luo Yao for putting this thing away in time, otherwise, if she just let it be, Chu Liang was afraid that after the child in red killed “Fifty-nine”, he might turn around and kill him too.

Too fierce.

No wonder she only said “it’s a bit difficult, think of a way” when she considered the fifth realm cultivator. Just this one ghost, it has the capital to challenge across realms, right?

As Chu Liang’s heartbeat gradually calmed down, Luo Yao’s eyes were still filled with a bit of doubt, staring at “Fifty-nine” across from her.

“Fifty-nine” didn’t dare to relax at all, fearing that Luo Yao would release that ghost again.

He lifted his mask, revealing a round, shiny head.

This “Fifty-nine” is actually a monk?

Under the helmet, “Fifty-nine”‘s head was shiny, without a single hair. His skin was fair, his face was radiant, and his eyebrows were somewhat delicate, presenting a compassionate and gentle image of a young monk.

This appearance was completely incompatible with the street thug demon cultivator image Chu Liang had in mind.

He put his hands together and bowed slightly: “I am Pǔ Shàn from Yun Que Temple. I didn’t expect to meet two fellow Daoists today. I really have sinned.”

……

On the other side of the vast mountains.

The southern and southwestern guides of the Ming King Sect met again, sitting across from each other.

“My people have already arrived, what about your people from the south?” the southwestern guide asked.

“They should all be here by tomorrow.” the southern guide replied.

“Hmm.” The southwestern guide didn’t say much, but changed the subject: “I’ve gathered some information. To get to the Dream Abyss, we must pass through the Misty Valley. The valley is full of deadly traps. I don’t know how much strength we’ll have left when we come back.”

“Compared to the seventh realm war soul, what’s a few soul binders? Even if there are losses, how can it matter? We’ll quickly make up for it.” The southern guide said, “Even if all our subordinates die, it’s worth it to get this war soul. When the lord comes out, he will surely reward us.”

“Ah, I just hope we don’t lose everything.” The southwestern guide’s confidence didn’t seem as strong as his, and there was always a hint of worry in his voice.

“You can think about the scene after we bring back the war soul. The Ming King Sect is in need of people now.” The southern guide said: “Besides the Bone Hall, Red Clothes Hall, North Sea Hall, and Dan Qing Hall, the lord has always intended to build a fifth hall. This time, the Silver King has fallen, and the position of the left protector is vacant. There are plenty of opportunities waiting for us! We, as demon cultivators, are already defying the heavens. We should be brave and diligent, why should we be timid?”

His voice was deep and powerful, like the whisper of a demon in the night, making the southwestern guide’s blood boil!

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