When Hu Le's primordial spirit avatar faced the barrage of small, sharp arrows, it was as if it had been hit by a powerful force, and its body suddenly and rapidly drifted backward.
The movement was so swift and agile that it was like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, instantly widening the distance between them and the small arrow.
Surprisingly, that seemingly ordinary arrow seemed to contain a strange and mysterious causal force, like an invisible net that firmly locked onto his figure.
No matter how he used his agility to change positions, whether he flew up and down, moved left and right, or tried to hide his figure, he could never escape the sharpness of that small arrow.
It was like a persistent tracker, closely following Hu Le's every move, leaving him nowhere to escape.
As the arrow drew ever closer, Hu Le felt a surge of helplessness.
After all, this was just one of his many primordial spirit imprints. Not to mention that its strength was extremely weak compared to the original body, less than one percent of the original, it also contained very little spirituality.
In this way, facing the terrifying power unleashed by the Primordial Demon Ape after a long period of preparation, it was naturally impossible to dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the dangerous arrow gradually approached.
In an instant, with a "whoosh," the seemingly insignificant arrow transformed into a dazzling bolt of lightning, disappearing into his brow like a ghost.
Hu Le's figure seemed to be frozen in place, suddenly stopping and then completely frozen in place, his entire body instantly fixed in this space by this sudden arrow.
In that instant, it was as if time itself had frozen, and everything around became silent, with only a slightly trembling breath remaining in the air...
The next instant, as if by fate, another arrow, as brilliant as jade, hurtled towards them like a raging storm.
The sharp light touched him lightly, and like an invisible blade, it pierced his chest, causing blood to spurt out instantly, staining his clothes red.
Hu Le's originally steady and unwavering primordial spirit avatar suddenly trembled violently as if struck by lightning, as if the entire world was collapsing at that moment.
Immediately afterward, time seemed to freeze for a second, and yet another identical arrow shot out from afar once again.
As if possessing its own will, the arrow drew a strange arc in the air, then turned around at an incredible angle, silently disappearing into the mysterious fontanelle at the back of his head like a venomous snake.
As the arrow pierced through, his primordial spirit avatar trembled violently as if it had encountered a storm. The boundless power of the Three Realms seemed to be awakened, and it suddenly erupted in three key acupoints of his body, surging like a volcanic eruption.
In the darkness, a strange and evil curse descended silently like a black mist, enveloping his entire body and making him feel as if he had fallen into an endless abyss of darkness.
This cursed power continued to erode his primordial spirit, causing his avatar unbearable pain, trembling more and more violently, as if it would collapse and dissipate at any moment.
He desperately resisted this terrible power, but the curse was as persistent as a bone-deep infection.
Finally, after struggling for a while, his primordial spirit avatar could no longer withstand the double blow, letting out a mournful cry of unwillingness. It then transformed into specks of light, scattering and falling like snowflakes, disappearing into the world, leaving only silence and desolation...
Before the incense table, a solemn expression remained on the furry face of the Primordial Demon Ape.
He stood quietly, his eyes fixed on the scroll that exuded a mysterious aura.
When he fired all three arrows and clearly sensed the original primordial spirit imprint within the scroll gradually dissipating like smoke, it felt as if a huge weight had finally been lifted from his heart. He couldn't help but let out a soft "hiss," a breath that seemed to contain a sense of relief.
Then, the Primordial Demon Ape carefully put away the exquisite little wooden bow in its hand.
This small wooden bow may seem ordinary, but it once again proved to be of great use to him.
The Primordial Demon Ape looked at the three extinguished bronze lamps on the incense table opposite him, a complex expression flashing in his eyes, as if he were lamenting the impermanence of all things in the world.
As for the spell he just cast, it was truly miraculous.
On the surface, it seems to possess incredible power, capable of easily annihilating powerful beings whose cultivation levels far surpass its own.
However, using this spell is not without its costs; it consumes a great deal of the merit and fortune accumulated by the Primordial Demon Ape.
It should be understood that for ordinary beings, consuming merit and destiny is an extremely dangerous thing, which may even affect their own foundation and future.
However, the Primordial Demon Ape was of extraordinary origin, with a foundation so profound that it was unimaginable to ordinary people.
He was naturally favored by the Primordial Chaos and the Great Dao, and was born with a great deal of merit and fortune.
At this moment, although he had consumed a lot of energy by casting this spell, it was not actually a major loss for him.
He also believed that as long as he could calm down and recuperate for a period of time, the merits and good fortune he had lost would gradually return to normal...
"Hahaha... This treasure is finally mine!"
After a moment of reflection, the Primordial Demon Ape was filled with pride and excitement, as if the Primordial Golden List was the key to his future path. Now that he had it, his joy surged like a tide.
"The future is promising! The future is promising!" he murmured to himself, his eyes shining with determination, as if he could already see himself forging ahead on the future path, achieving unparalleled success.
The Primordial Demon Ape quickly composed himself and looked once more at the Primordial Golden List hanging high in the sky. The joy in his eyes grew even stronger, and his excitement was almost bursting out of his eyes.
He could no longer contain his joy and burst into a hearty laugh, the sound echoing in all directions, as if to awaken everything in the world.
Then, he stretched out a large hand and gently beckoned, and the Primordial Golden List, which was originally suspended in mid-air, seemed to be drawn by a mysterious and invisible force, slowly flying towards his hand.
He reached out and grabbed the Primordial Golden List without hesitation, the mysterious sensation filling him with joy.
At this moment, he was eager to refine this treasure, as if he could gain endless power and wisdom if he could successfully refine it.
He grasped the Primordial Golden List, walked step by step to the prayer mat, solemnly held it in his palms, and slowly sat down cross-legged.
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