Chapter 619: 270: Trapping the Nascent Soul!
The Dire Situation of the White-haired_1 Chapter 619: 270: Trapping the Nascent Soul!
The Dire Situation of the White-haired_1 Seizing the opportunity as Chen Dengming’s attack hit and exposed him in the black fog, the Soul Devouring Ancestor quickly repelled the two Senluo Spawn beside him, hid his figure and aura, and vanished into several ghostly trails in an instant.
As he had said, in the Land of Fallen, he moved freely, as long as he did not venture deep into the Senluo territory or encountered a true Senluo being or was trapped by Senluo Spawn, a mere few Senluo Spawn would not be able to hold him back.
Ordinary Senluo Spawn, although they posed a threat to Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators with their power, had many weaknesses such as poor eyesight, bulky size, singular attack method, and relatively slow speed, etc.
For a being of this level, it was a threat to the early-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators, but for a late-stage Nascent Soul being like the Soul Devouring Ancestor, it was hardly a challenge.
“What a pity about Xue Zhen…
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I didn’t think that even after such a long time, this old man still couldn’t get you,”
The Soul Devouring Ancestor dodged the numerous black tentacles, sighed inwardly, and adhered to his rule – what cannot be obtained must be destroyed.
As he was about to break free from the siege of the Senluo Spawn and leave, he cast his Divine Sense behind him one last time.
In this brief moment of sensing, he was taken aback.
He felt that in the direction where the Longevity Daozi and Xue Zhen had been previously, apart from a few Senluo Spawn rushing to attack, there were no traces of the Longevity Daozi’s aura at all, not even any Soul Power or Spirit with a sense of uncanny disappearance.
Along with this, the Soul Body fluctuation of the Mini Array Spirit, Xue Zhen, also disappeared.
“How is it possible?
Have they been wiped out so quickly?”
The Soul Devouring Ancestor was utterly astounded.
He immediately retrieved the stone tablet he had obtained from the cave earlier, held it on his forehead, focused his spirit, and sensed through soul power perception with all his might.
Under such concentrated sensing, as long as Xue Zhen was within a thousand miles, it would be impossible for any Soul Power to escape his detection.
Yet, even so, he could not detect the presence of the Longevity Daozi and Xue Zhen.
Under this status of soul fetching through medium, he could not find the two of them, there was only one possibility – both were completely annihilated.
While he was dazed, a sudden intense sense of alarm emerged from within his heart.
An indescribable fear filled his entire body.
The surrounding black fog seemed to have instantly solidified into a wall of iron, filled with a dense atmosphere and massive force permeating the air.
“Senluo, the real presence!?”
The Soul Devouring Ancestor’s scalp tingled, and his hair stood on end as he seemed to see a pair of blurry, frigid eyes slightly opening in the black fog in his mind.
“Boom!”
His whole being felt frozen, even his Divine Sense and Spirit, powerful as they were, seemed to freeze over, and his mind fell into a blank state.
The surrounding evil black fog, composed of countless negative remnants, instantly turned into a terrifying and vast domain like a net, enclosing him.
Connected with this net was a massive shadow in the depths of the black fog, far larger than any of the Senluo Spawn.
It seemed to be the black fog itself, the aerial beast emitting, or attracting the black fog to converge.
Its body projected countless shadowy tentacles that danced around, scattering evil light, making the surroundings restless, with the faint sounds of countless negative remnants wailing and screaming.
“Whistle!-”
The black fog surged, and numerous pitch-black tentacles lashed towards the Soul Devouring Ancestor at the speed of a lightning flash.
As these tentacles moved, it was as if the whole piece of black fog blanketing the sky above the Land of Fallen was in violent flux.
A vast number of black fog suddenly twisted like tentacles, forming into a series of conical spirals.
“Whoosh!!”
A tentacle wrapped in black fog was suddenly ripped in half by a passing arrow.
The compressed air around the arrow body even formed a powerful shockwave, cutting a tens-of-feet long trail in the black fog.
The Soul Devouring Ancestor frantically drew his bow, firing arrows like the northern lights breaking through the sky from all directions, severing countless tentacles.
But it was futile.
Between the surges and gathering of the black fog, more tentacles would form, densely packed, as if there were endless.
Unnoticed, in the blink of an eye, a vague tentacle hammered brutally into the back of the Soul Devouring Ancestor.
The defensive layer formed instantly by his robe seemed completely useless as the tentacle seemingly ignored the physical layer of defense and directly pierced his chest, instantly becoming solid.
An extraordinary and overwhelming power that the body could not resist seemed to want to blow him to dust, leaving not a single trace.
“Ah!”
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A mouthful of blood spewed from the Soul Devouring Ancestor’s mouth, his back was noticeably dented, and his chest brought out a puff of blood.
The robe on his body was instantly shattered by the violent force.
But it was not over yet.
The tentacle, existing between illusion and reality, emitted an evil and intense spiritual force directly towards his Divine Spirit and internal Nascent Soul.
“Ah!!
— Get away!”
A scream of terror, accompanied by a mighty and shocking ripple of power, suddenly erupted and condensed from within the Soul Devouring Ancestor.
In an instant, clear in the darkness, a figure flickering with brilliant spiritual light, looking like a baby version of the Soul Devouring Ancestor, appeared from his Dantian, dispersing a trembling Spiritual Might.
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Chen Dengming hadn’t the slightest clue about the fierce fight between the Soul Devouring Ancestor and the true Senluo presence.
A few dozen seconds earlier, he was forced to enter the state of the Seven Nihilities when he was surrounded by the Senluo Spawn from all directions.
His divine soul had already entered a state of nothingness – formless and substanceless, without a single thought.
In that moment, his body, including the objects he was carrying, all entered the level of ‘nothing’.
Only the power and fluctuation of his spirit were traceable.
After entering the state of the Seven Nihilities, the Senluo Spawn that rushed over also lost his trace and gathered aimlessly, searching in confusion without finding anything.