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第一千六百三十九章 六言降魔咒

Chapter 1639: Six-Syllable Dharma Spell to Subdue Demons

Master Jin Hong's voice entered Lin Xuan’s ears. Following that, he waved his large sleeves and a golden bowl flew out from within, radiating an aura that was anything but ordinary.

"Go."

Holding the dharma bowl in his hands, Master Jin Hong cast it forward.

As soon as the treasure left his hand, a flash of golden light erupted. It quickly expanded, and then a black mist emerged from within.

A thick, eerie aura filled the air, accompanied by an ear-piercing scream that seemed to echo the wails of countless ghosts, causing Lin Xuan’s heart to tremble.

"..."

Lin Xuan was taken aback. Master Jin Hong had not used a ghost technique but rather a common dharma spell to subdue demons and spirits, capturing them in his golden bowl before using his great dharma power to drive these subdued entities as allies against their enemies.

Indeed, it was a remarkable and cunning strategy. The five cultivators accompanying Lin Xuan were no ordinary opponents. Although he wasn’t afraid, he couldn’t help but remain vigilant for the rest of the journey.

"Ahh..."

On another level, a scream echoed as the Li family’s four cultivators, despite forming an array to defend themselves, could not reverse their fate. One of them, in a royal robe, had been pierced through with an ice knife and lay dying. His face was filled with disbelief but also quick reflexes.

A flash of yellow light revealed a tiny infant hovering above his head, clutching a small sword. The child’s eyes glared at Ming Quan’s fairy with intense hatred, as if wishing to devour her alive.

However, this was only the beginning. His severe injuries led to the collapse of the sword array.

Soon after, two more screams pierced the air. One had their head severed but managed to escape with their essence body intact. The other, though worse off, lost an arm and bled profusely.

"Bad news, retreat quickly."

The white-robed elder was clearly the strongest of the four, showing no injuries on his person. However, his expression changed drastically as he realized that continuing the fight would only result in their deaths. He wouldn’t be so foolish to stay and face such formidable foes.

With a wave of his sleeves, dozens of dragon-eye-sized thunder pearls flew out, turning black.

A surge of chaotic spiritual energy spread around them.

"Thunder Pearls of Malevolence"

Lin Xuan’s pupils constricted. Without hesitation, he used Nine Heavens Microstep. The other three cultivators reacted similarly. As the name suggested, these thunder pearls were crafted from malevolent qi, with varying strengths depending on their density. Combined, they would be incredibly powerful.

Lin Xuan didn’t want to face them head-on.

A few flashes later, he had retreated beyond a mile away.

Boom

The terrifying explosion echoed as the dozens of thunder pearls collided, creating gusts of wind that swept across half an island like a devastating storm.

On the other side, taking advantage of the cultivators’ retreat, several Li family members regrouped. The bald man’s face was filled with anger after witnessing his comrades’ fate despite their survival.

Although no one had died, two of them had lost their physical bodies in the battle.

How detestable! Where did such formidable opponents come from? Why would they intervene so heavily?

Could it be that the city’s enforcers had discovered their plot and were coming to expose traitors?

Yes, that must be it. Ordinary Elders of the Separation stage wouldn’t possess such power.

The bald man’s expression became even more sinister as he realized his plan might succeed. He couldn’t let these people return alive, no matter what the cost.

Turning his head slowly, he glanced at the other elders, who all nodded in agreement. This plot would bring them great benefits but would also be a disaster for the entire Eastern Sea cultivation realm. If this news leaked out, they would become public enemies, with humans, demons, and sea creatures alike hunting them.

They were like rats in the street; even in the chaotic seas, there was no place for them to survive. They couldn’t let these five people return alive.

However, they understood that using ordinary spells and treasures wouldn’t work against such formidable opponents. They would have to use their advanced techniques.

Roar

The one-armed blue-robed elder’s eyes widened in a fierce shout before he exploded into a cloud of blood. His essence body absorbed the remains.

His essence eyes turned blood-red, his face filled with ferocity.

Lin Xuan was shocked. Even the elegant and dashing Young Master Yi Lan stammered: "What’s this? Can’t fight, wants to commit suicide?"

No one responded as this scene was too bizarre. It was well known that no one would abandon their body unless absolutely necessary.

A bad feeling spread among the five of them.

"Who cares what they’re doing; first, kill these guys."

Jin Yi’s shout echoed. He was the most impulsive of the five. With a flicker, another explosion sounded as the unharmed white-robed elder also self-destructed his body.

"What's going on?"

Jin Yi braked suddenly, stopping his actions. Such an event had never been heard before. Although he was rash, he wasn’t stupid. This defied logic and seemed to have a sinister aura. He didn’t want to be the one to test it out.

The bald man’s face contorted with anger as four essence bodies hovered beside him. With a cold shout, those essence bodies emitted intense light, entering his body from head, chest, abdomen, and back.

Simultaneously, spiritual energy erupted from his body, turning blood-red and enveloping him like a giant cocoon.

Strange sounds emerged from within as the fusion process began.

The expressions of Lin Xuan and his companions turned grim. Although they didn’t know what secret technique was being used, it seemed highly formidable.

Given their combined strength, there was no reason for them to be so relaxed.

Jin Yi’s golden light shot out from his mouth, transforming into a giant pair of scissors that flew towards the enemy.

Young Master Yi Lan and Lin Xuan reacted quickly. One used his folding fan to unleash dense wind blades mixed with lightning, even more intense than hail, striking the enemy.

The other released hundreds of sword energy beams, like a storm of arrows. However, Lin Xuan was still holding back his true strength, confident that these four companions could handle the current situation.

Ming Quan’s fairy hand flicked, and the cloth-like treasure transformed into a giant ice snake, spewing cold air that seemed to freeze space itself.

"Om Mani Padme Hum"

Master Jin Chuan initially opposed intervening but now found himself in a bind. He flicked his fingers, sending several beads of prayer flying from his fingertips.

In mid-air, the light flashed and grew to several dozen feet in size. The spiritual pressure was immense; even mountains could be shattered by it.

To be fair, they hadn’t used their full strength, but their combined power was formidable. Their joint attack was incredibly powerful.

However, the blood-red light cocoon flickered as if teleporting away from its original position and appeared several thousand feet away.

The five did not feel surprised; they cast spells to redirect their attacks, chasing after them with deceptive speed.

Surprisingly, this time, the light cocoon didn’t dodge but instead spun in place.

Boom

A deafening explosion followed by unimaginable blood-red energy waves swept through the area. The five’s joint attack was obliterated as if it had never happened.

"..."

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow, feeling a mix of shock and admiration. He wasn’t alone; the other four were equally stunned. They hadn’t used their full strength but this combined attack was no joke. Even he would need to exert considerable effort to block such power. Could it be...

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