Chapter 129: Fighting the Spell
The cultivators suspended in mid-air immediately flew back to avoid the aftermath.
After a while, everything returned to normal.
The attack was not reflected.
The cultivators relaxed a little, and immediately used various methods to lock onto the blood pool, launching multiple killing moves at the same time and attacking downwards together.
It was also at this moment that Su Qingwu suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
She raised her voice to remind them, then quickly retreated with Gong Ningliu.
At the same time, a shocking noise was heard from below.
A giant bloody palm stretched out from the blood pool, bent its fingers into claws, and grasped upwards.
At this moment, countless attacks were annihilated, and a powerful pressure suddenly spread out, which had actually reached the Yuanying realm.
The foundation and golden elixir that were originally suspended in the air could no longer hold on under this pressure and fell down.
Only a few, relying on powerful secret techniques or protective treasures, managed to hold on and tried their best to retreat.
Su Qingwu had retreated five hundred miles away at this moment. Gong Ningliu, who was evacuating with her, suddenly felt a warning sign rising in herself. Knowing that something was wrong, she stopped immediately.
"Qingwu, the forbidden spell has been activated, stay away from me!"
After she finished speaking, Gong Ningliu's eyes, which were filled with anxiety, suddenly became dull.
The forbidden method was activated and she was controlled by the enemy again!
Su Qingwu called out "Senior Sister" but received no response.
She was about to take action to subdue the person, but the controlled Gong Ningliu suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction of the blood pool.
Su Qingwu hurriedly caught up and quickly performed the Qianyuan Dingshen Jue.
At this moment, an invisible weight fell on Gong Ningliu's body, freezing her in place.
After this technique is performed, the stronger the target's resistance, the greater the spiritual power consumed.
Gong Ningliu was currently controlled by the enemy and was determined to go to the blood pool. She naturally wanted to do her best to get rid of her restraints, so her spiritual power kept circulating around her, which brought a certain burden to Su Qingwu.
As she increased the power of her magic, she asked through telepathy:
"Is there any way to wake up the person who is under the control of the forbidden magic?"
A response quickly came from the sea of consciousness.
"There is a method that you can try, but I don't know if it will work."
"What method?"
"Cut off all external energy from Gong Ningliu!"
"How can this be done? If one wants to cut off the external energy, one must be dead..."
"No, there is a secret method that is unique to ghost cultivators, which can temporarily do this. If Qingwu agrees, I will cast the spell and give it a try, but I cannot guarantee success."
"If we fail, what impact will it have on you and Senior Sister Gong?"
"My soul power has been damaged by a small amount, but Senior Sister Gong remains the same and is still controlled by the enemy."
"How confident are you about this?"
“Almost 60%!”
Time is running out and Su Qingwu has no choice but to let Su Wen give it a try.
Soon, a woman in white emerged from the Jade Mirror and quickly flew towards Gong Ningliu who was fixed in place...
On the other side, a giant hand stretched out from the sky above the blood pool and quickly grabbed the surrounding monks. No one who was attacked by it could escape.
All the people who fell from mid-air turned into part of the blood pool, and the pressure emanating from the giant palm continued to rise.
Not long after, two figures flew out from the blood pool and rushed towards Su Qingwu's direction.
One of them was Zhu San, a Jindan Yuanman realm demon cultivator who had escaped from the sword formation not long ago, and the other was Wuyangzi, who was said to be elusive.
The two men exuded a powerful pressure from all over their bodies and were close in a moment.
Wuyangzi shouted loudly, his mind locked on the girl in black, and a spell was immediately uttered.
At this moment, Su Qingwu felt that the spiritual energy around her stagnated, and an extremely dark and evil force descended in an instant, surrounding her.
She quickly concentrated her mind and calmed down, then with a wave of her sleeves, nine precious swords flew out and circled around her body.
The moment they saw the sword formation, the two enemies felt alarmed.
All eleven Jindan of the Curse Puppet Sect perished under this formation, especially one of them who had experienced it personally and knew very well how powerful the formation was.
At this moment, the spell has not been completely implemented.
While controlling the nine swords, Su Qingwu concentrated on fighting the evil power surrounding him, and at the same time, he devoted a bit of his energy to maintaining the operation of the Qianyuan Dingshen Jue.
Xuan Qing knew that his master was in a bad situation, so he immediately transmitted his thoughts to her. After getting her consent, his real body instantly flew out from his dantian and attacked Wuyangzi who was chanting the incantation.
The latter saw a green vine coming towards him, and at first he didn't take it seriously. He just casually swung out a blade, trying to cut the vine in half.
However, the next moment, a loud bang was heard.
The vines were intact, but the blade formed by spiritual power broke into several pieces and dissipated into ashes.
Witnessing this scene, Wuyangzi's expression changed slightly. He immediately dodged and left the spot, subconsciously avoiding the object that continued to fly towards him, and at the same time patted the storage bag on his waist.
Two Jindan-level puppets and ten foundation-building-level puppets suddenly appeared beside him.
At the same time, the emerald green vines changed direction in mid-air and attacked Zhu San, catching him off guard and instantly breaking through the beast's defenses.
Su Qingwu seized the opportunity, controlled one of the nine flying swords with his mind, locked onto the target, and flew out with a whoosh.
The sound of breaking air came along with the sound of a sharp blade entering flesh.
The sword was aimed at Zhu San and chopped off his head. A very thin line of blood appeared from the central area of the man's head and quickly spread downwards.
This beast had managed to escape from the sword formation, but he could not escape the current disaster.
A moment later, the body split into two halves fell from the sky with a loud bang.
On the side, Wuyangzi witnessed the death of his fellow apprentice with his own eyes, his eyes hidden under the evil ghost mask were bloodshot.
With a cry, several killing moves were launched at the same time. Under his command, the twelve puppets rushed towards the black-clothed girl not far away.
At that time, Su Qingwu was still fighting against the curse word technique.
Xuan Qing rushed back in time, and the green vines quickly entangled and formed a large defensive net.
A pale blue defensive halo suddenly rose up, completely enveloping her.
At the same time, Su Qingwu used his spiritual power to control the nine flying swords to quickly form a formation, instantly trapping the furious enemy in the formation.
A series of loud bangs were heard, and the attacks of the twelve puppets followed one after another.
The next moment, several sharp rays suddenly appeared in the distance and attacked the puppet.
The person who took action was Gong Ningliu.
With the help of Su Wen, she finally got rid of the control of the forbidden technique again.
The Qianyuan Dingshen Jue had been withdrawn, and the power that bound her body disappeared. Seeing her junior sister being besieged by puppets, she did not hesitate at all and immediately took action to help.
In just a moment, ten Foundation Establishment puppets were destroyed.
The remaining two Jindan-level puppets were also restrained by Gong Ningliu and could not continue attacking the girl in black.
At this moment, Su Qingwu was still fighting against the strange incantation.
The spell that Wuyangzi cast at her was of the highest level.
Under normal circumstances, an ordinary mid-stage Jindan cultivator would have basically no power to resist this curse.
The fact that she had been able to hold out until now and even had enough energy to devote to launching a sword formation was beyond the enemy's expectations.
As time goes by, the power of the spell gradually weakens.
During the confrontation, Su Qingwu's spiritual energy was circulating rapidly and consumed a lot.
The spiritual energy around her was continuously absorbed by her, gradually forming a spiritual vortex with her as the center.
At a certain moment, she had an inspiration, and she chanted a few incantations with her hands, and all the spiritual energy within a hundred miles gathered here and poured down...