Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 200: Mission of the Bounty Hall (V)

The evil cultivator, still frightened, shouted angrily in a deep voice, as if to wake himself up and give himself courage. When he looked at the mirror again, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He wondered when his head turned into the shape of a toad. He punched the mirror hard, and the mirror shattered. His palm was stained with blood and he felt the pain.

While the evil cultivator was dumbfounded, several landing sounds followed one after another. The evil ghosts, wearing ragged black shirts and crawling with crooked necks, with black thick liquid flowing from the corners of their mouths, crawled over quickly. Then the evil ghosts suddenly grabbed the evil cultivator's heels and pulled hard. At the moment the evil cultivator fell to the ground, another crawling evil ghost hugged the evil cultivator's head with both hands and vomited out red and yellow filth from its mouth, accompanied by thin nematodes. After disgusting the evil cultivator for a moment, it immediately bit him on the head with force. The remaining evil ghosts immediately bounced and gathered around. In the entire basement, after the footsteps, there was a gnawing sound and the evil cultivator's tearing howl: "Ah..."

The scene suddenly changed. The evil cultivator looked brand new and came to a villa that was being burned. He walked all the way into the kitchen. He heard movement coming from a long object. He gently moved the refrigerator and let out a sharp roar. "Uh..." The evil cultivator quickly closed the door and strode towards the front door. When he tried to unlock the door, he found that he couldn't open it. After giving up and watching the fire, the evil cultivator went up to the second floor of the villa.

He stepped softly up the stairs and entered the corridor on the second floor. A flash of lightning passed by the window eaves on the second floor. The blue light reflected the moss and bloodstains on the wall of the second floor. The evil cultivator pretended to be calm and consoled himself, "It's an illusion. It's just an illusion."

After saying that, he immediately walked forward at the speed of an arrow. The evil cultivator practiced for hundreds of years before he stepped into the Nascent Soul stage. During these long years, he had seen all kinds of scenes, but he didn't know why he came to this unpredictable and strange place, and he had lost all his cultivation. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation around him, so he had no time to think too much.

bark...

The sound came, and a white shadow with a bony face, no eyeballs, and only deep black light in the eyes, mouth and nose, ran towards him with his hands outstretched, smiling. The frightened evil cultivator turned around decisively and rushed towards the window glass without hesitation, shouting: "I can't stand it!"

The scene changed, and the evil cultivator appeared in a modern elevator this time. He nervously watched the people in front of him, and imitated passers-by as they walked out of the high-rise elevator and moved to the end of the corridor. Suddenly, several figures dressed as ancient cultivators appeared in front of him, as if he had met a soulmate in the mountains and rivers... However, in a moment, those ancient cultivators passed through the wall like lightning and flashed into a door. The evil cultivator quickly followed and walked in, but came to an ancient castle nestled in the mountains and beside the water.

Under the moonlight and river clouds, the water is still and deep, and the fishing boats are singing in the evening. However, the evil cultivator has his limbs bound by the imprisonment technique, and his body is wrapped in white cloth, with only his head exposed. A series of red beams of light are entangled around his body wrapped in white cloth, connected to the bathtub, and he is forced to soak in the bathtub unwillingly. The figures of the ancient cultivators from before come to the bathtub one after another, revealing their dark and deep eyes, noses and mouths, and making ghostly roars. Then, the ancient cultivators each hold a modern hair dryer in their hands, turn the switch and throw it into the bathtub...

Several years passed in the illusion, but in the outside world, it was just a hundred breaths. During this short period of time, the five evil cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage twitched more violently and vomited blood one after another. The one with the weakest soul cultivation even used the magic weapon floating at his side to cut towards his teammate's head. He exerted all his strength, and as the magic weapon finally pierced his heart, he was no longer able to control the magic weapon. "Bang..." There were the sounds of five heads falling to the ground, and the five evil cultivators slowly fell down!

"This Illusion God Sect's Water Mirror Dream is really useful!"

Xiang Jialuo muttered something in his heart. Seeing that the flare flame was exhausted, a circular light suddenly pierced towards the nine evil cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage who were fighting fiercely with the ghost cultivator with a human head and a demon body. The light came in an instant, and two of the evil cultivators were pierced through the body by the white flame before they could react, and died here.

The other seven evil cultivators were wondering why the two had met with such changes, but they felt an unbearable heat all over their bodies. The particles of the white hole's flame source were shining on them from behind. The range of the flame was particularly large. Under the illumination of the Qilin flame, the depths of their souls and seas of consciousness began to tremble. If this flame touched their bodies, wouldn't they go to the underworld in an instant?

Seeing that there was a ghost cultivator blocking him in front and a scorching flame approaching from behind, unable to dodge, the evil cultivator immediately abandoned his physical body and shouted, "Brother, why don't you take action?" His soul quickly flashed to the side of the man who was slowly transforming into a stone pillar. The man was an evil cultivator in the middle stage of Nirvana. When Xiang Jialuo's consciousness covered the wild mountains and explored, he was unable to detect this evil cultivator from beginning to end. This person had actually discovered Xiang Jialuo a long time ago, but because of his mere Yuanying early stage cultivation, although his spiritual power was exquisite and transcendent, he could still be destroyed with a touch. "How courageous!"

The sudden scene happened in the blink of an eye, which made the evil cultivator in Nirvana realm who was hiding very deeply instantly furious. His body rose up like the wind, and he flew into the air. He used his hand gestures and snake-shaped stone pillars emerged from the ground under his feet, and transformed into hundreds of long stone pillars, which resounded in all directions with a force of ten thousand kilograms. The next moment, he smashed his body towards Galao violently.

"boom…"

The stone pillar touched his body, and a heavy metallic collision sound came from Xiang Jialuo's body, causing ripples in the air to form a strong wind that swept over.

The evil cultivator in Nirvana sneered. This stone pillar was condensed by his magic gem crystal bead. It was hard and indestructible and contained extremely strong energy. Even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage would find it difficult to resist with one blow. It was ridiculous that this man actually used his body as a shield to resist.

However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face. Ripples appeared where the stone pillars fell, and the ground collapsed as if it was cut by a knife, but Xiang Jialuo did not move at all. Although he was hit by the blow just now, his body was moved several feet away when he was two inches away from the stone pillars. Hundreds of stone pillars were shaken away by a strong invisible force.

The evil cultivator in Nirvana realm took a deep breath. What happened just now were the laws of space and gravity. This person's cultivation was mediocre. How could he cultivate the laws of heaven to such a level that he could resist the power of this magic weapon?

Surprised, the evil cultivator of Nirvana realm cast a spell again, and an icy white jade bead burst out from the ice pillar. The jade pillar suddenly turned brown-red in mid-air, and blood-red lines appeared on the surface of the bead. A murderous aura instantly filled the air, and a hideous skull suddenly appeared. The area covered by the skull was filled with a desolate atmosphere. The trees had lived out their lifespans and turned into decay, and even the ground began to decay.

The ghost cultivator with a human head and a demon body immediately flashed over to block the skull full of death, and then swung out a long sword with cold light like terrifying waves with his limbs, continuously attacking the group of evil cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage beside him. In an instant, the long sword of cold light wrapped around the bodies of six evil cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage like a whirlwind. When the long sword of cold light dissipated and faded away, only six white skeletons were left.

Xiang Jialuo then used the Nine-Turn Teleportation Technique to quickly avoid the range of the Nirvana Realm evil cultivator's spell and prevent him from being attacked again. He had already hidden far away.

The other ten Nascent Soul evil cultivators then started fighting fiercely with the two ghost cultivators.

These ten evil cultivators, armed with magical artifacts and secret techniques, were so powerful that even the two ghost cultivators who had reached Nirvana were helpless.