Chapter 2385: Portrait
or a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, it wasn't unacceptable. This time, being able to come back alive was already a stroke of luck. When the purple lightning struck from the sky, Lu Xiaoti almos...The audio drama "Walking Alone to Immortality"
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The fight between powerful cultivators who don't know each other and have no vested interest in the outcome wouldn't concern the lotus avatar. The lotus avatar's strength is only limited by the short duration of its existence. With Lu Xia Tian's main body as its foundation, its perspective and understanding are naturally not inferior.
Besides, with the Five Elements Yuanci Gold Armor, his ability to conceal his aura surpasses even those in the mid-Nascent Soul stage. If it were on Lu Xiaoteng's main body, even a late Nascent Soul cultivator would have difficulty detecting him.
By the time the young man in white and a ghost cultivator in blue robes had finished their duel, the lotus clone had already submerged into the sea.
The young man in white and the ghost cultivator in blue battled fiercely. The young man's jade sword danced across the sky, above the sea.
The sword qi was crystal clear like jade, cleaving waves and parting seas. Under the reflection of the sun on the jade sword, a beautiful world of interwoven sunlight and jade color shimmered.
The blue-robed ghost cultivator controlled three blue-boned skeletons, each exuding a chilling cold air. They formed a triangle, encircling the young man in white. The skeletons wielded two-foot-long blue bone spikes chained together. Waving them in the air like whips, they struck one after another towards the young man in white.
The jade-colored sword qi slashed across, clashing incessantly with the azure bone chains.
The blue-robed ghost cultivator and the young man in white had been fighting for quite some time. The lotus avatar watched, and after a while, both sides' energy levels had decreased.
The situation was clearly unfavorable to the young man in white. Although his jade-colored flying sword changed constantly, it was difficult to break through the blockade of the three blue skeleton bone chains.
The great battle raged on, and by the end, three blue-boned skeletons had swung their bone chains to form a massive cage, locking down everything around them.
The chain of bones formed a cage, shrinking step by step. The white-clad young man's jade flying sword darted left and right, clashing against the bone cage with a clang, occasionally splashing a shard of bone and leaving deep sword marks on the bone chain.
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Just when the jade sword was about to further solidify its success and completely sever the bone chains, a bluish-gray ghostly mist would erupt from the mouth of the blue-bone skull, flowing along the chains to the break. In a mere instant, the cut made by the sword returned to its original state.
The methods of this blue-robed ghost cultivator were something Lu Xia Tian had witnessed and found quite extraordinary.
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The young man in white saw the bone chain constricting tighter and tighter, panic flashing in his eyes. He opened his mouth, spitting out a jade orb with sharp spikes from within. To be precise, it was a jade sphere with numerous flying swords inserted into it, their tips pointing outwards.
The jade ball trembled as if breathing, violently. The flying darts embedded in it shot outwards like locusts.
...Another round of dense impacts echoed. The bone chain prison was pierced by a swarm of flying swords, creating a gaping hole. The young man in white recalled his jade-colored flying sword, merging with it as one. He transformed into a streak of light and fled through the opening.
But the face of the blue-robed ghost cultivator remained utterly impassive. He simply extended his palm and shot out a bolt of azure ghostly energy, which twisted in mid-air and transformed into a ghostly talisman. This talisman shone against the void, as if it had opened a portal from the very emptiness itself.
A colossal blue ghost head, towering a hundred meters tall, burst out from the circular gate. It blocked the path of the young man in white who had just taken a step forward. With its mouth wide open, it swallowed the unsuspecting youth whole.
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The gigantic blue ghost head suddenly bulged on the left side and rose higher on the right. It was obvious that the young man in white was struggling desperately to escape inside.
The blue-robed ghost cultivator clasped his hands together, forming incantations. A black ghost incense ignited before him, its smoke swirling with ghostly power.
The blue-robed ghost cultivator's gloomy face didn't look easy. Obviously, the white-clad youth's desperate attempt to break through also put a lot of pressure on him. After all, the other party was also a powerful Nascent Soul sword cultivator.
The current situation was ultimately a case of good versus evil, with the magic power matching and surpassing the righteous. The sword energy within the massive blue ghost head gradually weakened over time.
... Finally, the gigantic blue ghost head opened its mouth and spat out a human skeleton, several pieces of tattered white cloth, a Xumi ring, and a jade flying sword with greatly diminished spiritual energy.
“The cultivators of this Yuxian Palace are truly extraordinary. Just an ordinary Nascent Soul stage disciple possesses such formidable strength.” The blue-robed ghost cultivator let out a long breath, and the ghost incense before him had burned down to half, leaving only a small section. Under the control of the blue-robed ghost cultivator, it had already stopped burning.
The blue-robed ghost cultivator did not leave directly, nor did he sit down to recover. Instead, he carefully went through the Spatial Ring of the white-robed young man.
But anything of value, the blue-robed ghost cultivator would take directly. As for useless things, he would simply toss them aside, then shoot out a wisp of ghost qi to corrode and destroy them.
It threw out quite a lot of clothing, as well as an old zither or something like that, not very useful stuff. All of it was destroyed by the ghostly energy.
"This woman is a rare beauty, unmatched in the world. She must have been the love of this deceased fellow's life. It's a pity they are now separated by life and death." The blue-robed ghost cultivator pointed to a painting. It depicted a woman in a plain white dress, her robes fluttering, her steps light as clouds, her face serene and otherworldly, with peerless elegance and captivating beauty. She seemed about to step out of the painting itself.
“It’s a pity that humans and ghosts are worlds apart, this old man's cultivation wouldn't allow him to enjoy such a woman. Keeping her is useless.” The blue-robed ghost cultivator waved his hand, the painting flew into the air, about to be destroyed by the ghostly energy he shot out.
At that moment, a sword qi flew out from the sea, shattering the ghostly energy the blue-robed ghost cultivator had launched.
The blue-robed ghost cultivator suddenly narrowed his pupils and shot up hundreds of feet. He glared menacingly down at the lone figure walking toward the immortal sound house, "Lone Step Towards Immortality".
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The azure sea.
The lotus incarnation split into a sword light, breaking through the water. It reached out and summoned the scroll, drawing it into its hand.
“Fellow cultivator of the human race, you must have been watching the battle for a while now. If you like this painting, just take it.” The blue-robed ghost cultivator eyed Lu Xiaottian's lotus incarnation, his heart wavering. Judging from the movements of the lotus incarnation's attack, its strength didn't seem to be that strong. However, the other party was clearly a sword cultivator who had been hiding underwater for such a long time, and he hadn't noticed it until after the other party made their move.
This is not at all the behavior one would expect from a weakling. It couldn't help but make the Blue Robed Ghost Cultivator question his thoughts.
"I naturally want this painting, and I'd also like to see the other things in the Sumeru Ring." The lotus avatar looked at the blue-robed ghost cultivator calmly.
"Fellow Daoist, this is too reckless. Although I just fought with that man, my strength hasn't diminished. If you think you can defeat me, go ahead and try." The blue-robed ghost cultivator's face darkened upon hearing this.
"Even at its weakest, a powerful crossbow still dares to boast about its courage. Since that's the case, let's have a duel." The lotus avatar sneered, pointing a finger into the void. A flying sword shot across the sky, dozens of meters long, heading straight for the ghost cultivator on the opposite side. The flying sword blazed like the sun, blinding the blue-robed ghost cultivator with its light.time. There wasn't a hint of sadness about leaving. 。As for the Yèshí clan, they have traversed too many places already. They originally followed the Saint to Māngqīng Yuán yě and now leaving doesn't...