darknovel Chapter 185 The Masked Man Makes His Move
Chapter 185 The Masked Man Makes His Move
Su Qingying weakly opened her eyes.
What came into view was half a cold bronze mask.
A relieved yet poignant smile appeared on her lips.
"Got you?"
Then she let herself sink into the darkness that gave her complete peace of mind.
The demon leader in mid-air had a gloomy expression.
He stared intently at the strange masked man who had suddenly appeared below.
"Where did you come from, you piece of trash?"
"You dare steal our prey? You're asking for trouble!"
The second brother, who had lost an arm, was shouting wildly from the side.
"Boss, kill him!"
"This kid definitely has something good on him, I'm going to drain him dry!"
The second brother brandished a demonic blade with his remaining left hand, his expression crazed.
The demonic chains in the third brother's hands rattled loudly.
"A mere human cultivator dares to meddle in other people's business!"
"I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs today!"
Mo Chengyue put one arm around Su Qingying's waist.
The eyes beneath the mask gleamed with a chilling murderous intent.
"Scraps?"
He gave a cold laugh.
"You bunch of animals, you dare to yell at me?"
"Do you know what the rage of a pure-love warrior is?"
He raised his head and looked directly at the demon leader in mid-air.
"I'll save this woman's life."
"As for you."
"No one will leave this canyon alive today."
The demon leader was enraged by Mo Chengyue's arrogant attitude.
"How arrogant!"
"A coward who doesn't even dare to show his true face dares to spout such arrogant words!"
"The three of us are at the peak of the Demon Commander realm. Who do you think you are?"
"Second brother, third brother, let's do it!"
"Cut him into eight pieces!"
The three of them surged with demonic energy, sealing off all of Mo Chengyue's escape routes.
Mo Chengyue felt the heartbeat in his arms growing weaker and weaker.
An unprecedentedly violent emotion surged within his dantian.
The ancient elixir was circulating wildly.
The black and white intertwined true essence flowed into the limbs along the meridians.
"Originally, I just wanted to be a quiet, working person."
"Live a life of idleness and waiting to die, thus settling the karmic debts."
"You guys are forcing me to work overtime."
He loosely clenched his right hand, holding several armor-piercing talismans between his fingertips.
"Then let me show you."
"What happens when you anger a treacherous person?"
The sword energy of rain flowers swirled around him.
Mo Chengyue's left arm steadily supported the body in his arms.
The woman's body temperature was alarmingly low.
Su Qingying's originally snow-white skin was covered with a layer of bluish-gray.
Her beautiful face was contorted with excruciating pain.
Her long, slender legs hung limply in the air.
The once well-fitting Taoist robe was now tattered and torn.
Large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed to the cold air.
Blood stained the white hem of her clothes.
Life is slipping away rapidly.
Mo Chengyue quickly flipped his left wrist.
A high-level ice-sealing talisman, radiating a chilling aura, was held between his fingers.
Without hesitation, he slapped the talisman onto the bloody hole in her abdomen.
An extremely cold aura suddenly erupted.
The eerie green demonic poison was frozen solid around the meridians.
The dissipating spiritual energy was forcibly locked within the remains of the dantian.
"He's still breathing."
"This round of overtime work wasn't for nothing."
He lowered his voice and uttered a statement.
His tone was calm and even.
It was entirely about assessing the extent of damage to a high-value magical artifact.
The demon leader in mid-air narrowed his long, narrow eyes.
The bone spear formed from his right arm was still dripping viscous venom.
The venom splattered onto the rocks below.
It directly corroded out deep pits emitting black smoke.
"Where did this piece of trash come from?"
"Dare to ruin my plans?"
The demon leader's voice was hoarse.
It exuded an undisguised murderous intent.
The second brother, who had lost an arm, laughed maniacally to the side.
His only remaining left hand was wildly wielding a demonic blade.
"Boss!"
"This kid dared to barge in all by himself."
"He definitely carries a top-tier storage bag!"
"I'm going to drain his blood to mend my severed arm!"
The third brother on the right forcefully shook the demonic energy chain in his hand.
The clanging sound of metal clashing echoed through the canyon.
"Just a mere human cultivator."
"How dare you meddle in other people's business."
"I'll chop you up too and use you as a snack with my drinks today!"
The three peak-level Demon Commander-level experts stood in a triangular formation.
Dark red demonic energy surged around them.
It completely blocked all escape routes above.
The demon leader didn't waste any words.
His ten fingers flew across his hands.
Intricate hand seals were formed one after another.
"Netherworld Three Talents Soul-Locking Array"
"rise!"
The demonic energy surrounding the three immediately resonated.
Intertwined and linked in mid-air.
A large, dark red net covered his head.
This is the signature skill of their hunter tribe's genius.
More than one sword cultivator at the mid-stage of Core Formation has been worn down and killed by this combo.
The second and third brothers worked together very well.
The two men advanced from both flanks, one on the left and one on the right.
Thick chains and poisoned bone spears intertwined to form an impenetrable death trap.
"This formation can forcibly cut off the supply of spiritual energy."
"Kid."
"Have you prepared your last words?"
The third brother shouted with a sinister grin.
A few low-level monsters, trembling, lay on the ground in the crevice of the canyon.
The terrifying demonic power pressed down on them so much that they didn't even dare to breathe.
They could only instinctively move towards the edge.
Mo Chengyue raised his head slightly.
Looking at the huge net that was hanging over their heads.
The bronze mask concealed all expressions.
"this one?"
"Has your tactical approach not been updated in centuries?"
He casually grabbed at the air with his right hand.
Three high-level armor-piercing talismans were held securely between his fingertips.
"In the 'Ancient Battle Formation Diagrams' placed on the corner of a table on the second floor of the Sutra Repository."
"The method to break this Three Talents Formation has been written at least eight hundred times."
"Can we have something more technically demanding?"
Before he could finish speaking...
The rocks beneath his feet suddenly shattered.
Countless pebbles flew in all directions.
Mo Chengyue transformed into a black afterimage.
Instead of retreating, they advanced.
It crashed directly into the dark red net.
His goal was extremely clear.
It was precisely at the point where the flow of spiritual energy became sluggish after the second brother lost his arm.
"court death!"
The demon leader roared in anger.
The thick bone spear, carrying a foul stench, pierced straight into Mo Chengyue's vital back.
Mo Chengyue suddenly exerted force in his waist.
The "Heavenly Dragon Steps" were executed to their fullest potential.
The body slid three inches to the left at an odd angle.
The bone spear grazed the edge of his ribs.
It couldn't even touch the outermost layer of protective qi.
At the same time.
My right hand trembled slightly.
The three armor-piercing talismans transformed into three streams of light.
It was precisely placed on the core array eye where the three people's demonic energy was connected.
"Detonate."
Mo Chengyue gave a low shout.
Boom!
The deafening explosion echoed through the sky.
The blinding light tore through the dark canyon.
The dark red net was blasted open with three holes.
The array's core collapsed on the spot.
The second child stared wide-eyed in horror.
He discovered that his spiritual connection with the other two had been forcibly severed.
"What's going on?!"
"How could he possibly pinpoint the exact location of the formation in a single breath?!"
The second child screamed in shock.
The distant monster let out a low growl of surprise and uncertainty.
The combat skills displayed by this masked human were completely beyond expectations.
Mo Chengyue landed steadily on both feet.
The ancient golden elixir, interwoven with black and white, within his dantian began to spin wildly.
The immense true energy surged forth through the eight extraordinary meridians.
All of it converged on his right arm.
Dark gold lightning patterns meander beneath the skin.
It exudes a destructive pressure.
"The third level of the Nine Heavens Thunder Control True Technique".
"Divine Thunder Tempering Body"
He recited the pre-move sequence of the move in a low voice.
The index and middle fingers of the right hand are tightly joined together.
True energy is compressed at the fingertips.
A sword aura composed purely of lightning materialized out of thin air.
This is not ordinary spiritual power of the five elements.
This is an absolute killing power that has been transformed after being baptized by the heavenly lightning from beyond the realm.
"The Rain Flower Sword Manual"
"The drizzle is silent."
He delivered the thunderous sword energy with utmost nonchalance.
The speed broke the sound barrier.
There wasn't even time for the air to make a popping sound.