Chapter 441: Fierce Battle (part 6)
Chapter 441: Fierce Battle (part 6)
“Stop him immediately!”
Seeing the group, Blue Cloud Venerable hastily shouted, his voice like a rumbling thundercloud.
Upon hearing this, Ren Qiuyao, Five Forms Venerable Sage, and the others exchanged glances but paid him no heed.
Just because you command me to stop him, I should obey? Who do you think you are…
Seeing their indifferent attitudes, Blue Cloud Venerable knew he had to make a quick decision. If he delayed further, not only would the two Buddhist Supreme Treasures be lost, but his assigned mission would also be ruined. No longer concealing the truth, he bellowed again, “He is the Heavenly Destiny of Ceremony Inheritor you’re
Alarmed, he instinctively tried to retreat, but before he could act, he saw the young man flick his wrist, and an iron chain tore through the air.
*Ten Directions Bodhi Demon Suppression Rope!*
This celestial treasure had been stripped of its intentions by Prince Yuanqing using the Mountain River Order and Power Destiny, allowing Zhang Xuan to seize and forge it. Now, he wielded it for the first time.
*Clang!*
Crafted by the Buddha himself, this supreme treasure had once trapped even the Frost Demon Lord, utterly immobilizing him. When it was abruptly deployed, You Hai didn’t even have time to react before being bound tightly at the center, completely unable to move.
“Perish!”
A chilling gleam flashed in Zhang Xuan’s eyes as the Reincarnation Relic Tower manifested in his palm. Using the relic tower as a sword, he stabbed forward with unstoppable force.
Despite its unwieldy form, it far surpassed bare fists in effectiveness.
“How dare you!”
“Impudent!”
“Stop this madness!”
The sequence of actions unfolded in mere instants. Only now did Shao Ming, Wan Yin, and the others react, shouting in rage.
“Heavenly Star Town Evil!”
“Nations’ Homage!”
“Three Letters and Six Etiquettes!”
…
To save their companion, the remaining four instantly unleashed their most powerful techniques.
Among the Five Forms Venerable Sage, while each individually was less formidable than Jiang Li or Prince Yuanqing, their combined strength when working in unison was nothing short of formidable.
Zhang Xuan suddenly felt his entire body stiffen, like being ensnared by countless rules and proprieties, unable to advance even half a step further.
*Ding-dong!* *Ding-dong!*
At the same time, a resonant melody filled the air as Ren Qiuyao also halted at a distance. Her hands caressed the zither, the music transforming into a pervasive killing aura.
*Second Level Heavenly Destiny Music!*
*Hum!*
The moment the sound penetrated his ears, Zhang Xuan immediately felt as if his consciousness was sinking into the emptiness of the Phantasm Space, falling endlessly.
The melody echoing in his mind sealed away his sight, hearing, touch, and smell, rendering him blind and senseless.
Five senses and six perceptions, all inhibited by the sound!
Music, though often used for leisure and entertainment to uplift spirits or soothe pain, could also exhilarate the mind, banishing fear… or, as in this case, amplify its effects a thousandfold to devastating results. Even though Zhang Xuan wasn’t their primary target, the melody had caused an involuntary pause in Shao Ming and the others’ attacks as well.
No wonder the Tianli Dynasty’s Emperor Fusheng had relied heavily on this master. Ren Qiuyao was indeed terrifyingly formidable.
“Break!”
Knowing he had no choice but to find a way to shatter this entrapment, Zhang Xuan let out a low growl as the Eight Orifice Heart in his chest began pounding violently once more.
*Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!*
Boundless power surged forth, coursing through his body and into his mind.
*Crash!*
The fog of entrapment cleared abruptly, and Zhang Xuan regained his clarity of thought. He saw Shao Ming and the others already closing in, countless streams of power descending upon him with ferocity.
To block these attacks would mean losing the chance to slay You Hai. Yet to forcefully kill You Hai now might cost him his own life.
As he hesitated, a faint voice echoed by his ear.
“Kill You Hai!”
Recognizing the voice, Zhang Xuan’s pupils dilated as he instinctively turned to locate its source.
“Empyrean Kong shi?”
Not far away, an elder floated calmly. His brows radiated brilliance, and his whiskers swayed gently in the air. Who else could it be but Empyrean Kong shi, the one Zhang Xuan had once drawn into the New World?
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