Chapter 303 Demonic Byproduct: Yellow Spring Demonic Bone (Bonus Chapter!!!)
"Damn it..."
Zhuo Jie cursed under his breath.
This bizarre scene startled Wang Yu; he realized he had made a mistake, and it certainly wasn't something his ancestors had left behind.
As the Yellow Springs Great Handprint pressed forward, Zhuo Yu continued to repeat his words, his body actively moving forward, his clothes turning into a pool of dirty water.
The person fell to the ground, silent. Wang Yu activated his Yin Nether Eyes and saw it clearly.
The Yellow Spring Handprint only dissolved his clothes and dissipated the protective magic. His real cause of death was the shattering of his soul, with the yin-filled soul fire being extinguished first.
The other person, Zhuo Jie, recognized his methods.
Using a low-grade magic weapon, he forcefully drilled a hole in the edge of the turbid flow's giant hand, and used his escape technique to transform his body into a stream of light and pass through it.
His combat experience is clearly quite extensive.
However, with this method of use, the magic weapon was directly destroyed by the Yellow Springs Great Handprint, almost falling to the second tier, truly deserving of being one of the most hated supernatural abilities among cultivators.
The power didn't seem very strong, but its destructive force on magical artifacts was so painful it was almost unbearable. Fortunately, Zhuo Jie dealt with it properly, using a non-natal magical artifact.
"Those beasts from Huangquan Temple dare to plot against my Zhuo family members—they're courting death!"
Something's not right!
Something is absolutely wrong!
Seeing the opponent attack, Wang Yu transformed into a beam of light and fled towards the passage behind him. At such a high speed, he retreated to the square behind the front hall in the blink of an eye.
But as soon as he blinked, the surrounding scenery instantly transformed into the scene of the secret room, and Zhuo Jie was still rushing towards him.
This made him suspect that there might be a trap set up here.
Then I thought of Taki Yiran...
"go!"
Before he could think too much, the Glazed Ice Heart Tower suddenly appeared in front of Wang Yu. The tower turned and countless black ice spears shot out.
Zhuo Jie took out a whisk and swept it at the ice spear. An invisible force twisted and deformed it, like a force field.
then.
The ice spears shattered completely, turning into sharp ice shards that scattered outwards.
The fragments struck the walls of the sealed chamber but failed to penetrate them. Although it was a casual strike, it was enough to pierce through the mountain rocks that were more than ten meters thick outside, which was far too hard.
Changes followed immediately.
Restriction patterns began to appear on the walls.
Wang Yu's body sank, feeling a heavy force descend upon him, making it even more strenuous than moving underwater at a depth of ten thousand meters. His magical power also seemed to be blocked.
The flow of energy within the meridians is not smooth, resulting in a significant decrease in the power of supernatural abilities and spells.
These are clearly restrictive effects, primarily focused on limiting, which is completely different from the restrictive style of the front hall. To call them protection seems more like they are used to suppress something.
Not only was he affected, but Zhuo Jie was also forced to kneel on the ground. His physical strength was no match for Wang Yu's, and he felt difficulty moving.
Zhuo Jie, however, was like a tortoise, unable to even stand up.
In contrast, he paid no attention to his own situation and kept staring intently at Wang Yu, his natal magic weapon, the whisk, lashing forward like a long whip.
Unpredictable changes came coiling around him.
Upon seeing this, Wang Yu's eyes turned cold, and a terrifying crimson blood mist surged from his body, enough to make an ordinary person feel fear and nausea at first glance.
The smell of blood was so strong that it was not a pleasant one.
The shadow of Asura blood gathered behind him.
The two members of the Zhuo family were controlled by unknown means, which he felt resembled the methods of the Mind Path. Therefore, he unleashed the power of the Asura Killing Heart in order to protect himself.
Beware of being harmed, both physically and mentally.
As for Zhuo Jie, a ferocious black and gold armor appeared on his body. He grabbed the flying whisk magic weapon with his left hand, letting the sharp white threads cut into his gauntlet with a squeaking sound.
The Bloodline True Artifact - Demon Dragon Armor not only provides him with formidable defense, but his physique is also enhanced by this Demon Dragon Armor!
—The power to throw mountains.
"Dragon Fist!"
A soul-stirring dragon roar echoed in the small, secret room, almost deafening. Wang Yu suddenly pulled with his left hand, dragging Zhuo Jie flying over.
At first glance, it looked as if he had deliberately gone to meet the iron fist that blasted the air.
Without a doubt.
Restrained and controlled, Zhuo Jie could only unleash 30% of his strength. Under Wang Yu's unexpected scheme, his body was almost blown to pieces.
With only the relatively hard bones and the teetering golden core remaining, Wang Yu showed no mercy.
The Curse of the Soul-Stripping Evil Boat!
Thousands of black paper boats pierced through the golden core, capturing a transparent yet incomplete human figure—the remnant soul of Zhuo Jie.
There's no rush to examine this memory; let's save it on the black paper boat for now and deal with it once we're out of danger.
The biggest threat here is clearly not the Zhuo family.
It was that mysterious ancient corpse.
When he turned his head to look, his pupils contracted involuntarily. He finally realized what he had overlooked: a spirit puppet wearing human skin!
For some reason, even though it had been standing right next to Zhuo Yu's body the whole time, he hadn't noticed it at all, as if it could make people ignore its existence.
When he realized this, the beautiful, otherworldly-looking, eerie spirit puppet actually beckoned to him.
My heart skipped a beat.
Ripples spread across the lake of his heart, and waves rose. Even the murderous intent of the Asura could not resist the stirrings of this emotion.
"Prajnaparamita, Prajnaparamita..."
Wang Yufu began reciting the Heart Sutra with a deep and sincere heart.
The suffering of all beings is mostly due to their failure to observe precepts and their indulgence in desires.
"If one commits adultery, all sentient beings will suffer misfortune; if one indulges in lust, all actions will be devoid of vitality; if one craves alcohol, one will experience the impermanence of life, fear and anxiety; if one indulges in pleasure, youth will be fleeting."
The eyes see joy, the ears hear anger, the nose smells love, the tongue tastes thought, the mind desires, and the body is inherently worried.
The six thieves have been quelled, and the six senses have been purified.
With the blessing of Buddhist scriptures, Wang Yu seemed like an ascetic monk who had seen through the vicissitudes of life. An astonishing mental power suddenly erupted from his heart, shattering all illusions.
The wonder of the mind lies precisely in this.
Those who master this power possess the potential to "burst forth" and turn the impossible into possible.
In layman's terms: My power of thought!
However, it is almost impossible to work on the material level, so its limitations are still significant.
Wang Yu's mind broke free from the cage woven by the strange and evil creature. When he opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed, and the secret room had disappeared.
It turned into a dark and secluded dungeon.
The eerie puppet was standing behind the cell, its body bound by invisible chains, its limbs stretched taut, and it was tilting its head to look at him.
Beneath his feet lay the remains of Zhuo Jie and the intact corpse of Zhuo Yu. Wang Yu collected both into the Taiyin Nourishing Coffin, ignoring the strange spirit puppet.
In front of the dungeon sat a skeleton wearing a lotus crown and white clothes. Its bones were as clear and translucent as topaz, and if you looked closely, you could see traces of water flowing through them.
This is a miraculous achievement of perfecting the "Yellow Springs and Azure Heavens Scripture".
—The Demonic Bones of the Underworld!
Using this bone as a base, the [Yellow Spring White Bone Demon God Dharma Form] was unleashed, shattering half of Youzhou in a single blow. It is the Yellow Spring Temple's most treasured top-tier divine power inheritance.
Its status is almost the same as that of the Blood Demon Hall of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect.
Wang Yu's heart remained calm and undisturbed.
He discovered that the skeleton did not have a storage ring, but the white robe was still radiant with spiritual light and appeared to be intact, making it a rare magical garment.
He took the entire skeleton; the Yellow Spring Demon Bone was top-tier equipment. He would examine it carefully after they left, and leave this place first.
After Wang Yu exited through the passage.
The eerie puppet laughed silently. Behind it was a pitch-black corpse, barely recognizable as a human.
At this moment, the will within the spirit puppet began to fade, and the corpse began to move. The moment its slender finger bones touched the dungeon door, it was invaded by a stream of Yellow Spring water.
As if touched by a red-hot branding iron, the finger immediately retracted, and a silent roar was let out towards the sky.
It's furious!
Even the corpse that suppressed it is gone, yet it still can't get out!
…………
…………
"That's fucking dangerous."
soon.
Wang Yu's figure retreated from the dark gray hall. With such dangerous things imprisoned in the front hall, it was impossible for him to risk going to the middle or rear halls.
"What kind of ancient burial pit is this? It's more like an ancient dungeon. No wonder it's sealed so tightly..."
Unable to vent his pent-up resentment, Wang Yu could only let out a long sigh.
Zhuo Shouqing, you bastard!
His opinion of this person's reliability plummeted.
When the conflict between him and Zhuo Shouyun truly erupts, he certainly can't just follow Zhuo's arrangements; he has to fully utilize his initiative.
Otherwise, he would have foreseen his defeat.
As for the things imprisoned here, Wang Yu was 99% certain that they were related to the [demon], but not the demon itself.
At most, they are monsters born from power, which may have possessed the cultivator's mind and body, which is why they are imprisoned here.
The power of demons is immortal; it can only be sealed away.
therefore.
Making this conjecture is perfectly reasonable.
The most urgent task is to confirm whether this place is sealed with only these kinds of monsters.
If that's the case, he'd better leave as soon as possible.
He had his own methods for dealing with this. Two members of the Zhuo family team were still missing, presumably because they had gone to explore other "tombs".
At this moment, Wang Yu searched through Zhuo Jie's memories from the black paper boat formed by his divine sense. He didn't touch any information that might touch on the Zhuo family's secrets.
It's not that I don't have a strong desire to pry, but rather that the Soul-Snatching Evil Boat Curse is not yet complete, and it is very likely to trigger the hidden restrictions. Even if it is complete, it may not be able to bypass the methods set up by the Zhuo family.
Therefore, it's best to just try it out.
After searching through her memories to find the direction Zhuo Wenshi had left in, Wang Yu prepared to continue her pursuit. Calculating the time, she should have finished exploring the first "tomb" by now.
The outcome will be clear once we get there.
Prior to this.
He took out the skeleton he had just obtained, stripped off its clothes, and carefully examined the whole body. Apart from the lotus crown, there was nothing else.
However, this body of Yellow Spring Demon Bones is itself a top-grade material with Yin and Water attributes, especially the spine bone, which has reached the fourth level.
In other words...
This skeleton was likely a Nascent Soul cultivator in life, but due to the passage of time, some of its power has been lost.
Its attributes are barely compatible with the [Ice Soul Demon Sword], but crafting a non-natal magic weapon requires extremely high crafting skills.
He can't do it himself, and he's even more worried about entrusting it to someone else.
While deep in thought, Wang Yu had a sudden inspiration.
"The Earth Grudge Puppet! That's it!"
P.S.: This book will not involve any supernatural or bizarre elements.
(Special Note!!!)
The demons here are all very powerful, so they look quite formidable.
(End of this chapter)
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