Jiao Mengyan watched helplessly as the number of spiritual seals around Qin Luo's body surged to nearly 20,000. She froze on the spot, her mouth agape, unable to utter a single syllable, her eyes filled with terror.
It should be noted that her current limit for condensing spiritual seals is only around ten thousand. To achieve this, she has been studying the art of formations day and night. Combined with the powerful divine soul that her merfolk have always possessed, she has barely managed to open the door to becoming a first-tier master-level formation master.
However, the human in front of her, who was at the Spirit Tribulation level, easily shattered her understanding and condensed twice the number of spirit seals as she did!
A strong sense of unease surged within Jiao Mengyan. She realized that she was facing an unprecedented cultivator of extraordinary abilities.
Cold sweat trickled down her forehead and onto her pale cheeks. She took a deep breath, suppressing her fear, and tried to mobilize the full power of the spirit array to bury Qin Luo in the abyss.
However, it was all too late. After sensing Jiao Mengyan's intervention, a cold glint flashed in Qin Luo's eyes.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the countless spirit seals surrounding him swiftly flew towards various parts of the spirit array, instantly surrounding the central area of the entire array, making it completely impenetrable.
As the spirit seal continued to penetrate, the originally chaotic spiritual energy within the spirit array was reorganized and brought under control.
Those spiritual energy nodes that attempted to resist all succumbed to the suppression of Qin Luo's massive spiritual seals.
Jiao Mengyan watched all this in horror. She could clearly feel that the connection between herself and the spirit array was being severed little by little, and the entire spirit array was gradually slipping out of her control.
Within that vast abyss, as the final spiritual seal penetrated, the entire formation trembled violently, and a message appeared in Qin Luo's mind:
"A first-tier master-level spirit array, the Nether Sea Spirit Vortex Array? Tsk tsk, not bad. From now on, this Nether Sea Spirit Vortex Array will be another powerful weapon in my hands."
As the sound rang out, Qin Luo made a hand seal.
A violent roar was heard, and the Minghai Spirit Vortex Array shattered like broken glass, turning into countless fragments of spiritual energy that flew everywhere.
At this moment, Lin Shuo, who was inside the white mist, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Qin Luo trapped in the spirit array.
He was well aware of the power of the Netherworld Spirit Vortex Array, which was originally a Saint-level spirit array that he had taken from his family to give to Jiao Mengyan.
Although the damage from this Netherworld Spirit Vortex Formation is only enough to kill an ordinary first-grade saint, its encircling power is such that even an ordinary third-grade saint cannot escape.
Thinking of this, a smug sneer appeared on Lin Shuo's lips. Qin Luo would definitely not be able to escape this time, and his own humiliation would be washed away.
With a thought, the Canghai Languang Sword, which had been abandoned on the ground, hummed and floated back into the air, cutting fine cracks into the air around its blade.
Just then, a crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out, followed by a hand radiating primordial energy that appeared without warning.
Upon seeing that incredibly familiar hand, Lin Shuo's pupils shrank, and the smugness on his face instantly froze.
They watched helplessly as the hand reached straight for the Canghai Languang Sword.
The Azure Ocean Light Sword trembled violently within that palm, emitting a sharp buzzing sound as it tried to break free from the palm's control.
However, it was all in vain. The hand, radiating the aura of primordial chaos, grasped the Azure Ocean Light Sword firmly in its palm with a single clench.
"Once something is in my hands, you can't just take it back."
Qin Luo looked indifferently at Lin Shuo, who had a surprised expression, his eyes devoid of any warmth.
The hand gripping the sword was thrown to the ground with a muffled "thud," and the Canghai Languang Sword was stuck straight into the blood-red ground, instantly cracking the surrounding earth.
Immediately afterwards, wisps of primordial energy quickly enveloped the Canghai Languang Sword, suppressing it so that it could only emit a faint humming sound, as if struggling helplessly.
Then, Qin Luo's hands moved rapidly, and profound hand seals changed swiftly at his fingertips.
"Radiant Seal Summoning Technique!"
With that low shout, the familiar and powerful aura of the Netherworld Spirit Vortex Array once again spread out.
In the sky, countless seawater was drawn out from the void, surging and converging wildly among the clouds.
In the blink of an eye, a massive Netherworld Spirit Vortex Array appeared out of thin air. Its scale was several times larger than the one Jiao Mengyan had used before. Countless huge vortexes spun rapidly within the array, emitting deafening roars that swept this entire world into an endless abyss.
However, this time the Netherworld Spirit Vortex Array descended upon Lin Shuo.
"No! That's absolutely impossible!"
Trapped within the Netherworld Spirit Vortex Formation, Lin Shuo roared hysterically, his voice sounding small and helpless amidst the deafening roar of the vortex.
He simply couldn't accept that the killing move originally intended to deal with Qin Luo had, in such a short time, become a deadly blade hanging over his head.
Enraged, Lin Shuo frantically mobilized his spiritual energy, attempting to break through the spiritual array.
The powerful spiritual energy transformed into countless torrents that continuously crashed against the vortex surrounding him. However, each impact was mercilessly rebounded by the rapidly spinning vortex, the powerful recoil causing his blood to surge and a trickle of blood to spill from the corner of his mouth.
As time passed, the pressure within the spirit array increased, and the space showed signs of being crushed.
Lin Shuo felt as if he were inhaling thick mud with every breath he took. His body began to show signs of injury, and his legs gradually bent, seemingly unable to withstand the terrifying pressure within the vortex.
Seeing this from afar, Jiao Mengyan was immediately anxious and wanted to rush over to support Lin Shuo without hesitation.
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