Chapter 674: 289: Slaying the Late-stage Golden Core Again!
Black Nail Armor Breaker (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_1 Chapter 674: 289: Slaying the Late-stage Golden Core Again!
Black Nail Armor Breaker (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_1 Whoosh——Whoosh——
Two figures raced through the air, one after the other.
The spiritual might emanating from the pursuer in the rear grew increasingly strong, its light, akin to the waves of the sun, spread out in waves, with the speed getting faster and faster.
However, no matter how intense the pursuer’s speed was, the one fleeing in front always managed to maintain the lead by creating a distance with creative, unimaginable means, never being caught up.
“Did this cultivator from the Longevity Sect earn his reputation by running away?
How does he have so many escape methods?”
Shentu Jingming, closely watching Qiao Zhaoxian who was always leading in the front, was gradually losing his patience.
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He wanted to give up, unwilling to continue the exhausting chase.
He would rather have a blood battle with a cultivator of the same realm than be led by the nose by an early-stage Golden Core cultivator, making him feel like he was being walked like a dog, and he was the dog.
During this moment of distraction, the violent wind rushing towards him suddenly rose in temperature.
Boom, boom, boom——
A long flaming chain, full of the dangerous energy of impending explosions, like a flaming whip, swept from the front towards the back.
Such a petty trick was nothing but a minor annoyance to Shentu Jingming.
With a shimmer of his black cloak, he turned his body into an afterimage and dodged in an instant.
However, the exploding fireballs produced a frantic explosion upon impact, the flames and shockwaves soared skyward.
Shentu Jingming, enveloped in the smoke and dust, disappeared from sight.
When he emerged again, seeing the distance between him and Qiao Zhaoxian widen once more, an intense anger rose in his heart, causing his temples to throb violently.
“So hateful!”
He roared angrily, the thoughts of giving up due to discouragement were once again washed away by the wave of anger, he spurred his Dan Power to race forward in pursuit again.
…
Some five hundred li away.
A streak of purple lightning explained across the horizon, passing instantaneously without making a sound.
It is as if the wind and air parted in front of it, allowing the streak of purple light to quickly expand towards the sky in silence.
Inside the purple Escape Light, Chen Dengming sensed something.
His Heavenly Vision had faintly detected some movement in the far distance.
He abruptly exited the state of Heavenly Immortal Dao Domain, and the turbulent air currents previously dispersed around him instantly became agitated, rushing towards him.
His body seemed to sink briefly, and it felt as though several layers of wind walls were hitting him, instantly breaking up into white, wave-like Sound Barrier Clouds.
Chen Dengming’s complexion was calm, maintaining his high-speed flight while swiftly taking out a Replenishing Heart Pill and a Qi Boosting Pill from his Storage Bag for use, and then took out the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod that he had obtained from the Soul Devouring Ancestor.
After a moment’s thought, he put away the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod and switched to the Soul Fetching Bow he obtained from Dou Han.
The Soul Fetching Bow and Rod now only had one arrow left which was made from the souls of four Golden Core cultivators.
The first target, and the one who held a great grudge against Chen Dengming, was the Golden Core stage Jia Guoxian from Hualong Sect; the other arrows had all been lost in the fight against the Nascent Soul stage Dragon Beast.
Therefore, this fourth-tier high-level Nascent Soul magic treasure only had the power for one shot in the short term.
Chen Dengming planned to first use the regular Soul Fetching Arrows shot from the Soul Fetching Bow to paralyze the powerful enemy.
He summoned the Soul Attracting Banner again, using the Soul Ghost of the Demon Cultivation inside the banner as the Soul Arrow, and supplied it with Dan Power.
The black banner emitted a chilling ghostly air, rustling and rattling…
By the time he was ready, the two sides were getting closer and closer.
The sound of breaking wind from the front could already be faintly heard.
Chen Dengming steadied his mind, continued to race towards the direction from where Qiao Zhaoxian was fleeing.
Three hundred li.
Two hundred li.
One hundred li….
Chen Dengming once again mobilized his Heavenly Immortal Dao Power.
His eyes glowed with blue light; he had locked onto the two figures racing from the far distance within an instant.
“Old Chen!
Hurry!
I’m almost at my limit.”
The intense transmission of Qiao Zhaoxian’s divine sense came, as if he was almost at his limit.
The Purple Winged Double Wings on Chen Dengming’s back flapped, swiftly closing the distance, his hair fluttering wildly in the wind.
But his expression grew calm, having already entered the Heavenly Heart State.
The moment he was only fifty li away.
Shentu Jingming also quickly detected his figure.
At that instant, blue light exploded in Chen Dengming’s eyes.
Drawing the bow, condensing the soul into an arrow, and firing, all in one smooth motion, swift as the speed of lightning.
“Whoosh!——”
A Soul Arrow pierced the air, instantly converting from solid to phantom, ignoring air resistance, and shot rapidly towards Shentu Jingming’s chest.
Shentu Jingming shuddered, predicting the trajectory of the arrow beforehand; he dodged nimbly to one side.
However, just as he dodged, the arrow adjusted its course and the horrendous ghost face at the arrowhead roared as it chased him.
“Get lost!”
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Shentu Jingming suddenly bared his fangs and roared; a fantastic surge of Evil Qi erupted from him, transforming into a blood-red ancient seal reading “corpse,” colliding with the Soul Arrow.
In an instant, the Soul Arrow shattered.
But at that very moment, another arrow shot out rapidly.
Shentu Jingming subconsciously dodged again.
However, this arrow once again identified and chased its target on its own.
Arrow after arrow, seeming like haunting spirits, pierced the air, one after the other, each without a sound, and incessantly so.
Thirty li away.
Chen Dengming repeatedly drew the bow, condensed arrows, and fired.
His hand movements were so fast they almost completely blurred into afterimages; his actions flowing smoothly like a stream, shooting as if a gust of wind, as if he had fired a rain of arrows within an instant.
Shentu Jingming was within the range of the arrow rain.
At the beginning, he was able to dispel the lingering Soul Arrows with the Corpse Slaughtering Breath condensed into a corpse talisman.
But in the end, there were simply too many arrows.
He let out a shout, stamped his foot, and his body erupted with a wild surge of Evil Qi.
A pair of claws covered in red fur appeared, shot with bloody talismans.