Taoist students

Chapter 280: One Line of Vitality

Chapter 280

Back then, Gu Ya found a clay altar from under the spring of Gushan, and this talisman was placed in the clay altar after exhausting all his efforts.

Dongfang Mo clearly remembered that this talisman had a great attraction to the ghosts and remnant souls on the bone mountain, and it also made them feel strong fear.

What made him even more astonished was that this talisman finally swallowed up all the ghosts and remnants on the bone mountain.That shocking scene is still fresh in his memory.

According to Gu Ya, this talisman should be called "Ghost Painting Talisman", and he made some indirect remarks.But that old bastard just said that this talisman is useless to him.

In the crisis of life and death just now, he has long ignored the warning of the woman in white not to enter the graveyard.Instead, it quietly released the shadow and let it enter the scope of the grave valley.

And the shadow is worthy of being a strange beast born of heaven and earth, it seems to blend into it in the darkness, and even the monks in the baby transformation state did not notice the fluctuation of its soul.

Dongfang Mo had deliberately paid attention to it just now, only the seven or eight feet tall crying soul beast seemed to turn its head, as if it had noticed something, but that was all.

The shadow wandered around for a while, and then merged into the shadow under him again.

At the same time, a picture appeared in Dongfang Mo's mind.He discovered that there were countless ghosts in the graveyard.Moreover, those Yin spirits are extremely powerful, and most of their soul fluctuations have reached the foundation-building stage.

Seeing this scene, he was quick to think, and immediately thought of the scene on the bone mountain.

Anyway, he was going to die anyway, so he decided to give it a go, maybe the ghost painting talisman would have some kind of miraculous effect.

After making a decision, he certainly wouldn't hesitate.

And the moment he took out the ghost painting talisman, he found that everyone around him had expressions of horror on their faces.

Seeing this, his heart skipped a beat, maybe he made the right bet.

While everyone was in a daze, he stomped his feet and turned into an illusory blue shadow, shooting towards the grave valley.

He couldn't be more clear about what the white-clothed woman signaled to him just now, and now he has a chance of survival only by escaping into the unknown grave.

After the spiritual root has mutated, the speed of using the wood escape technique is more than half faster than that of stepping on the sky shuttle.

In the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of feet away and entered the scope of the grave valley.

As for the rest of the Infant Transformation Stage cultivators, watching him disappear at the end of the densely packed graves, the disdain in their eyes was beyond words.

The old Taoist who was closest to him narrowed his eyes, shot out of his body, and appeared behind Dongfang Mo in an instant.

He reached out and grabbed at his neck.

"call……"

At this time, a chill suddenly rose, and the temperature of the air dropped sharply.

The moment he was about to grab Dongfang Mo, a series of hazy phantoms suddenly emerged from the surrounding graves, and immediately surrounded Dongfang Mo.

No, to be precise, it should surround the talisman in his hand.

The old Taoist figure came, but was blocked by these ghosts, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Humph."

Immediately, he let out a cold snort, and the palm of his hand was outlined in the void, as if a Tai Chi pattern appeared.The next moment, a burst of bright white light burst out of the pattern.

Under the white light, those ghosts let out a shrill scream.

"squeak……"

The illusory body was vaporized directly, turning into puffs of blue smoke.

And looking at Dongfang Mo, he escaped hundreds of feet away.

Around him, more Yin spirits gathered, and there was even an existence of the Condensing Core Realm among them.

At this point, the rest of the people have also arrived.

The leader of the blood clan squirmed across the night sky and appeared above Dongfang Mo's head. With the next breath, he stretched out his hand to grab it.

A big hand condensed by mana emerged, and together with many ghosts, it was about to cover Dongfang Mo together.

At the critical moment, a snake-shaped crutch came after him and slammed on the palm of the hand.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The palm formed by the condensed mana was torn apart.

And the moment the palm exploded, a ring-shaped wave of air surged out, the speed was unbelievably fast, and the ghosts surrounding Dongfang Mo, amidst the screams, all turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

"Oh!"

Even though most of the power of this air wave was blocked by Yin Ling, the remaining power still hit Dongfang Mo's back firmly.He blasted his body nearly a hundred feet away, and smashed it onto a grave made of stones.

The protruding mound of the tomb was shot by rocks, and under this collision, a large pit was formed.

One of the black rotten coffins was also smashed to pieces.

"Wow!"

Dongfang Mo spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth
His heart was full of shock, and he finally understood that it might not be an exaggeration to say that he was an ant in the eyes of the monks in the Infant Transformation Realm.

But he didn't dare to stay, he slapped the ground with his palm, and his figure rose into the air, heading towards the depths of the grave valley again.

Many ghosts began to gather around him, floating within a ten-foot radius around him.

These ghosts looked at the talisman in Dongfang Mo's hands, showing excitement and fear.It seems that some are eager to try, but some dare not go forward.

Dongfang Mo didn't have any scruples about this, and under the desperate agitation of his mana, he exerted his speed to the extreme.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency!"

At this time, the leader of the blood clan in the void looked at the Brahmin master with a smiling mask, and there was a coldness in his ventriloquist.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, don't think that the old woman doesn't know what you think, it's not good to eat alone."

The hunched figure let out an extremely uncomfortable laugh.

While the two were talking, several figures cut through the night sky and headed towards Dongfang Mo.

"Stop them!"

At this time, the leader of the blood clan looked at the bald man behind him and said.

God-given opportunity, if Dongfang Mo can be caught, then even if he loses to these people with his ability, he can still retreat calmly.

Unlike Lao Dao and others, he is bound by the forces behind him.Besides, the two clans are life and death enemies, so naturally they don't worry about retaliation.

After his words fell, the three bald-headed men turned into three streams of blood soaring into the sky. While still in the air, the blood exploded, turned into a rain of blood, and immediately enveloped several people.

In front of them, the big men of the Jiang family naturally didn't dare to push themselves, so they turned around one after another and shot at the three of them.

In an instant, spells shot out all over the sky, and then they exploded together.

Under a burst of violent spatial fluctuations, gaps were opened in the surrounding void.

Even though Dongfang Mo was thousands of feet away, he still felt his feet shaking violently.While his ears were buzzing, he even felt dizzy in his mind.

He bit the tip of his tongue and glanced behind him, but was shocked to find that he was surrounded by countless ghosts, and he couldn't see the scene behind him at all.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

But he could clearly hear a loud noise.

The loud noise fell into his ears, and he immediately judged that it should be the Brahman's weeping soul beast chasing him.

Under the unknown circumstances, the only thing he can do is to continue galloping.

It's just that the loud noise was getting closer and closer, and after three or two breaths, it appeared very close behind him.

"Quack quack...you stay!"

At the same time, a hoarse voice came.

The Yinyin old woman had already rushed behind him, the Weeping Soul Beast stretched its long arms, and slapped its palms forward.

"Squeak..."

I saw that before its palm got close, countless Yin spirits all dissipated under its slap, even the Yin spirit in the Condensing Core state was no exception.

Dongfang Mo's figure was completely exposed. Looking left and right, he was about to be caught by two palms.

The most frightening thing was that he was powerless to resist now, because a strong oppression made him unable to move.

In an instant, all the bones in his body made the sound of being overwhelmed.

This is because the Weeping Soul Beast intentionally suppressed its power, otherwise his body might directly turn into a puddle of flesh.

Even if his spiritual roots mutated again, he still had no resistance in the face of the monks in the Infant Realm.

Seeing that the beast's palms were about to grab him, Dongfang Mo seemed to sense it and looked over his head.

"Hurrah!"

A gigantic wheel appeared out of nowhere and smashed down like lightning.

"boom!"

The giant wheel slammed directly on top of the Weeping Soul Beast, knocking its seven or eight feet tall body to the ground.

At the same time, Dongfang Mo felt his body relax.

And he was not unhappy, a huge repulsive force erupted from his physical body, causing his figure to soar into the sky several feet high, and when he was still in the air, he disappeared hundreds of feet away in a flash again.

"Wow!"

A sound like a baby crying suddenly sounded, and there was endless anger in the cry.

The crying soul beast stood up, and found that the woman in white had appeared behind it at some point.

The shadowy old woman on the shoulder of this beast also had a pale complexion. She was caught off guard just now and suffered a small loss.

"Life and death depend on your own creation."

The woman in white had calm eyes, looking in the direction Dongfang Motun was walking, as if talking to herself.

"court death!"

The old woman's complexion darkened, and she looked at this woman with a murderous intent.

"Giggle..."

With a coquettish smile, the woman in white made gestures with both hands, and pointed at her again.

"Stop that kid first!"

The old woman jumped up and greeted the woman.

Hearing this, the Weeping Soul Beast beat its chest violently, and then took a deep breath.

"call……"

I saw that a cyclone seemed to form in front of him, and all the cold breath around him got into his mouth.

After more than ten breaths, the beast opened its mouth fiercely.

"Wow!"

A long and continuous sound wave surged out.

At the same time, a soul voice rang out in Dongfang Mo's mind, which made him tremble.

Under the sound of the soul, his figure suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell into a daze.

"Jingle Bell!"

However, a brass bell around his waist swayed autonomously.

It's just that this bell sound is completely like the light of rice grains competing with the bright moon for the soul sound of the crying soul beast.

The brass bell shook more and more violently, and the sound of the bell became more and more rapid, but what people did not expect was that in the end, the bell shattered with a "click".

Dongfang Mo's eyebrows split open, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down.

"Goo!"

At the critical moment, a deep cry suddenly came from the shadows below him.

When the cry sounded, a trace of struggle appeared in his eyes immediately, but there was still no sign of waking up.

"Goo!"

At this point, a louder cry came again.

"what!"

Dongfang Mo's body trembled wildly, and with a low growl, his eyes finally gathered spirit.

He seemed unaware of the blood spilling from between his brows, allowing the blood to drip down the tip of his nose, while he continued to flee into the distance.

At this time, the crying soul beast looked at the shadow under Dongfang Mo, and its huge body shook slightly.His ever-closed eyelids began to tremble, as if they were about to open.Because in the shadow under Dongfang Mo's body, there is something that it cannot see if it does not open its eyes.

And that thing makes it have a kind of abnormal movement that makes the soul feel excited.

But as a white shadow passed by, it disrupted its thoughts, and its beating eyes closed again.

Turning around, the white shadow turned out to be an old Taoist from Taiyi Taoist Palace.

"Since we all want to take it all by ourselves, let him run for a while. I will take this opportunity to have a good discussion. Then we will see who has the ability to catch him."

The old Taoist stood in front of everyone and swiped at the void.

"Tear" sound.

A spatial crack extending thousands of feet horizontally emerged.

The crack is like a big mouth, swallowing everyone in it in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the space healed, and everyone's figures had disappeared.

More than a dozen people have moved the battle circle to the void crack.

Dongfang Mo didn't dare to turn his head back. While galloping forward, he could only feel a violent spatial fluctuation behind him, and even the sound of the void being torn open from time to time.

And no one noticed that an extremely handsome yellow-robed monk whose cultivation base was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, holding a fluorescent bead, quietly entered the grave valley.

The bead in his hand seemed to be a rare treasure, and it was able to avoid the inspection of the cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm.

This person walked forward cautiously, and when he was getting far away from the battle group, he suddenly accelerated his speed and galloped towards the figure shrouded in countless ghosts in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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