Chapter 1397 - 1397 685 The Unspoken Purpose_2
Chapter 1397 - 1397 685 The Unspoken Purpose_2
?Chapter 1397: Chapter 685: The Unspoken Purpose_2 Chapter 1397: Chapter 685: The Unspoken Purpose_2 Cao Ziqi, amid the chaos, hastily rotated the compass, and golden light surged from its surface to the sky, tearing open a ghostly gate to the netherworld.
From within the gate, a dense ghostly energy surged out, instantly transforming the sky above the Spirit Realm into a domain of dark clouds teeming with demonic energy.
Led by a corpse with a crown and purple pupils—the Dry Corpse Hanya—the cadaverous troops confronted the Yun Family’s several powerful members, spewing out a breath of netherworldly poisonous gas.
“All units, disperse and support the three elders. Leave this man to me,” ordered Yun Ji, clad in Liuren Longevity Armor, who had immediately recognized the fierceness of the netherworldly poisonous gas. Except for him, who was immune to all poisons due to the Divine Armor, no one else could withstand it.
As he spoke, a twelve-grade lotus pedestal appeared beneath his feet. Pure white lotus petals transformed into cloud hands, launching an assault on the purple-eyed Dry Corpse Hanya.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Cloud beasts as fierce as lower-grade Xuan spirit techniques seemed like mere misty phantoms before the Dry Corpse Hanya, making only a series of thuds upon impact. Rather than an attack by the cloud beasts, it was more like the Dry Corpse Hanya boldly rushing into them, dispersing the dense mist.
Yun Ji’s face changed dramatically as he instantly activated the Liuren Longevity Armor. Four divine ghostly images emerged but barely withstood the corpse’s ghastly claws.
The attacking purple-eyed Dry Corpse Hanya, blocked and enraged, glinted with murderous light. Its gnarled, withered ghost claws covered in purple light, it wildly flailed its claws, shattering the four divine images.
With his Spirit Art broken, Yun Ji was sent flying back. The Dry Corpse, relentless and swift, pursued him. Coupled with its virile and surging strength and ghost claws capable of penetrating Divine Armor, it struck Yun Ji repeatedly, leaving him tumbling and struggling to regain control.
Had it not been for the protection of divine light from the Liuren Longevity Armor, Yun Ji would have perished at the hands of the Dry Corpse Hanya countless times.
The situation for those from the Yun Clan Dire Domain who also sped to the aid of Elders Yun Zhe, Yun Hong, and Yun Xiang was far from optimistic.
Their cultivation depths varied—the deeper ones reaching just over forty to fifty thousand points, and the shallower ones only a little more than thirty thousand.
Such strength would naturally be considered formidable throughout Xiehe, but Ning Bufu was no ordinary opponent.
He was a half-step grandmaster, having completed Spirit Qualification of his limbs. Even without considering his bloodline, his spiritual power alone far exceeded others by several times.
Moreover, his fierce saber intent and formidable physique meant each slash carrying the howl of a tiger reached the pinnacle of Xuan-grade spirit techniques.
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