Chapter 32 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer the Handsome Demon King (38)
We began to read through the scattered ancient books, hoping to find clues about demonization and how to stop its spread.
The sound of turning pages is particularly clear in the quiet library, and the faint scent of ink mixed with the smell of dust fills my nostrils.
My fingers run across the yellowed pages, feeling the traces of time.
Suddenly, I felt a tingling sensation in my fingertips. I looked down and saw that the black lines seemed to have spread a little more. The cold touch made my heart sink.
At this moment, a deafening roar came from outside the library, the sound was filled with the breath of violence and murder.
"Liang Xu! I know you are here! Come out and die!" It was the voice of the Golden-winged Peng!
My heart was filled with anxiety and a sense of foreboding came over me.
It seems that a new crisis has arrived.
When I heard the roar of the Garuda, my heart was filled with fear and an ominous premonition hung over my mind like a dark cloud.
Liang Xu held my hand tightly, his eyes revealing firmness and determination.
"We can't panic, let's look for clues first." He whispered, with unquestionable firmness in his voice.
I nodded and my eyes fell on the scattered ancient books again.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. The sound of turning pages was particularly clear in the quiet library. The faint scent of ink mixed with the smell of dust filled my nostrils.
My fingers slid across the yellowed pages, feeling the traces of time. Suddenly, I felt a tingling pain in my fingertips. I looked down and saw that the black lines seemed to have spread a little more. The cold touch made my heart sink.
"This clue must be found as soon as possible." Liang Xu's voice was low and a little anxious.
He held my hand gently, and the coolness of his fingertips made me feel a little comfortable.
I quickly flipped through the ancient book in my hand, hoping to find clues about demonization and how to stop its spread.
However, after just opening a few pages, I discovered that the text in the book was protected by a special ban and could not be read directly.
"These words are banned, what should I do?" I frowned, my heart filled with anxiety.
Liang Xu was silent for a moment.
I was shocked. Using magic power to break the restrictions of immortal cultivators was completely different from the usual practice of immortal cultivators, and it might even lead to unpredictable consequences.
However, the current situation does not allow us to hesitate.
"Okay, let's try it." I took a deep breath and nodded despite my worries.
Liang Xu stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ancient book, and a dark magical power surged from his fingertips.
The waves of magic surged like an undercurrent, and the words on the ancient books began to flicker, as if resisting this power.
I clenched my fists, my heart filled with tension and anticipation.
At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the library, followed by the angry voice of the purple-robed old man: "Stop! What are you doing!"
Liang Xu's eyes instantly became alert, and he quickly withdrew his hand, but the restriction on the pages of the book had already been shaken, and a faint black light shone through the book, making people shudder.
"We don't have time to explain, hurry up!" Liang Xu whispered, with determination flashing in his eyes.
I nodded, quickly opened the ancient book in my hand, and tried to decipher the secret that was about to be revealed.
However, at this moment, the figure of the old man in purple robe appeared at the door, with anger in his eyes.
The purple-robed old man's hair and beard stood out, and the whisk in his hand danced into a series of afterimages. Feng Zi's fierce spiritual power attacked like a blade.
"How dare you, you bold demon, get your hands on my sect's forbidden books!" He roared, his voice echoing in the library, causing dust to fall.
Liang Xu pulled me to dodge, and wherever the duster passed, wood chips flew and bookshelves collapsed.
The huge noise exploded in my ears like thunder. I could even feel the impact of the air flow, which lifted up my clothes and made me almost unsteady on my feet.
The air was filled with choking dust. I couldn't help coughing a few times, and my throat felt dry.
Liang Xu protected me behind him, dark demonic energy surged around him, forming a barrier to resist the attack of the purple-robed old man.
I grabbed his sleeves tightly, and my fingertips turned white from the force.
The space in the library was not big to begin with, and now that the bookshelves have collapsed, the space is even more cramped, and our range of activities is becoming smaller and smaller.
I was having trouble breathing, and my chest felt like it was being pressed down by a huge rock, making it suffocating.
"We can't go on like this," I whispered, my voice trembling a little, "His attacks are too frequent, we can't dodge them." Liang Xu didn't say anything, but his eyes became more fierce, and the demonic energy in his body surged more violently, as if it would erupt at any time.
I closed my eyes, tried to calm myself down, and concentrated on feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy around me.
The spiritual power of the purple-robed old man was strong and violent, sweeping in like a storm, but in this violence, I sensed a hint of pattern.
Although his attacks were swift, they landed in a certain rhythm.
I suddenly opened my eyes and grabbed Liang Xu's arm, "Left, three steps!" Liang Xu did not hesitate at all and immediately pulled me three steps to the left.
Almost at the same time, a sharp spiritual power flew across my cheek, and the hot breath made me feel a stinging pain.
I could even smell something burning in the air, and the faint stench of my own burnt hair.
For the next few attacks, I predicted the purple-robed old man's landing points in advance, and narrowly avoided them with Liang Xu.
Seeing that his attack was futile, the purple-robed old man showed a surprised expression on his face. He stopped attacking and looked back and forth at us, as if trying to figure out how we avoided his attack.
"You..." Liang Xu snorted coldly and interrupted the purple-robed old man as he started to speak, "Old man, your tricks end here." As he spoke, a ball of black demonic energy condensed in his hand, the air around him dropped sharply, and a suffocating pressure spread.
"You..." The purple-robed old man's expression suddenly changed...
The purple-robed old man's face changed suddenly, and he saw the demonic energy surging in Liang Xu's hands, like a ferocious beast choosing its prey, emitting a frightening pressure.
I held my breath. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, as if it would explode in the next second.
At this moment, a sharp sword energy attacked from the side and headed straight for Liang Xu's back.
I was startled and was about to speak up to warn him, but I saw Liang Xu was prepared. He dodged to the side and repelled the attacker with a backhand palm.
The man who came was Tiemian Xiutu. He steadied his body, and the old man in purple robe took the opportunity to attack. The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded us in the center.
My heart sank. This library was already small, and now it was attacked from all sides, making the situation even more critical.
Liang Xu's magic power collided with the purple-robed old man's spiritual power, causing bursts of noise that hurt my eardrums.
I suppressed my discomfort and kept my eyes fixed on Tiemian Xiutu's movements, looking for any flaws in his movements.
His swordsmanship was fierce and swift, and every move was deadly. I dared not let my guard down at all.
The air around me became hotter and hotter, as if I were in a furnace. Sweat soaked my clothes and they stuck to my body.
I was having trouble breathing and my chest felt like it was going to explode.
The other monks who were watching looked at us nervously.
"Feng Ziang'er, left!" Liang Xu's voice suddenly rang out, and I dodged to the left almost subconsciously. At the same time, Tiemian Xiu Tu's sword energy brushed past my arm, and I felt a sharp pain. I looked down and saw that my sleeve had been cut and a blood mark appeared on my arm.
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