Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 1260 - 755: Victory or Defeat? Life or Death!

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

Chapter 1260: Chapter 755: Victory or Defeat? Life or Death!

The massive figure exuded an overwhelming sense of terror and oppression.

Just a moment ago, Ling Su had a mocking smile on her lips, but now, standing before this Dharma Aspect that blotted out the sky, she appeared as tiny as an ant.

Her hair fluttered wildly as she stared blankly, eyes devoid of spirit, at the vast golden wheel above.

The immeasurable gap in boundaries felt like a heavenly chasm, making her feel her Divine Soul tremble from just a gaze from those golden eyes.

If the Third Grade Realm was an insurmountable mountain.

Then Ling Su had just set foot on the mountain path, whereas the Bodhisattva before her had long since stood at the peak.

Only now did Crane Child’s somewhat exaggerated description of the Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Bodhisattva form a concrete image in her mind.

"How could this be..." Ling Su felt her mouth dry and her throat parched. The raging Tribulation Power surged over her, making her body tremble uncontrollably, completely shattering her understanding of Southern Continent cultivators.

"Didn’t you say he was a disciple of the Divine Void Lineage?"

The True Person Yue Xing regulated her breathing, finally alleviating the suffocating feeling somewhat, then coldly swept her gaze towards Ling Su.

Mao Feng did not defend Ling Su and instead looked over with equal anger.

He indeed had intentions of befriending this woman, but it was not to the extent of dragging his peers into mortal danger.

Besides, Mao Feng had already been cautious enough. To deal with a newly initiated Third Grade cultivator, he not only brought fellow disciples to support but had also found special Spiritual Treasures to counter the opponent.

Who would have thought none of the information was correct.

"I... I don’t know!"

Ling Su shook her head forcefully, her voice laced with sobs, her body trembling as she retreated behind the others, clearly having lost all courage to act.

With her level of cultivation, she was completely incapable of participating in such a duel of magic. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Seeing this, True Person Yue Xing looked scornful but didn’t continue to target the woman; the pressing matter now was how to get through this situation.

With their knowledge, a single glance was enough to see that the youth had already reached the pinnacle of the Extreme Nine-Nine Changes, surpassing them by one level.

"Words are pointless, everyone do your best."

"He’s a Bodhi Sect Venerable trying to infiltrate the North Continent. Any elder of our sect who finds out won’t spare his life. No need to defeat him, just aim for a draw, enough to let us retreat."

The boundary gap was indeed terrifying. For instance, even the Southern Defense Generals of the Divine Dynasty, despite holding a Demon Slaying Order, were still no match before the Southern Emperor.

But with the support of a great sect, such gaps could be overcome.

Just like Shen Yi previously, who used the Magic Artifact granted by the Three Immortals Sect to cross boundaries and slay the Southern Emperor. These North Continent disciples had even more means at their disposal.

Thus, Shen Yi hadn’t counted on merely flaunting his Dharma Aspect to completely intimidate these individuals.

But the woman was able to calm her emotions quickly and think clearly, which slightly surprised him. It seemed there were sane people in the North Continent.

"After this matter is settled, stay away from those Lingxu Cave people."

True Person Mu Song’s face was grim as he coldly addressed Mao Feng.

A Bodhisattva daring to infiltrate the North Continent couldn’t be without some real skill. Even aiming for a draw today would probably cost them heavily.

"..."

Mao Feng’s face alternated between red and blue, feeling too embarrassed to retort as it was his doing.

Ling Su also heard this, her body shrank, her eyes flashing with a trace of venom, quickly masked given she still relied on these people to survive.

These Chi Yun Cave cultivators, all proficient in their realms, were already descending their mountains to face tribulations, equipped with several self-defense Magic Artifacts gifted by their sect to deal with a Third Grade Perfection monk.

If they survived today, the Southern Continent invader would either flee the North Continent or be slain by their sect elders. Heavenly Tower Mountain would undoubtedly return to her hands, and she wouldn’t need these people any longer, allowing her to cut ties and spare no courtesy.

"Fellow Daoist, though your realm is profound, have you experienced the methods of the North Continent?"

True Person Mu Song shouted, wasting no more words. The moment the opponent revealed the Dharma Aspect, it was clear this would be a life-or-death duel.

He skipped the probing phase and launched an all-out attack.

"Wooden Bird, go!"

With a cryptic secret chant, a finely crafted wooden bird emerged from his sleeve. As it spread its wings, the small palm-sized figure suddenly expanded, almost rivaling the grand Dharma Aspect.

Even more astonishing, as the wooden bird grew, its intricate details remained, revealing dense Daoist patterns on its body. Its fierce cries seemed lifelike, akin to a Great Demon awakening.

Such profound Puppet Technique would surely astonish any Southern Continent cultivator far from the Three Immortals Sect.

Foremost, Mu Song used this to entangle the Bodhisattva Dharma, then deftly accepted several Warm Jades from his junior sister Yue Xing to accelerate setting up a trapping formation.

Their seamless cooperation needed no communication, clearly having premeditated countermeasures.

Once the trapping formation was complete, they could retreat without concern. Whether they could slay the Venerable and claim credit within their sect depended on his abilities.

At that moment.

As the Wooden Bird pounced, the Dharma Aspect lifted an arm. A blade spanning the sky lit up with crimson-gold heavenly flames, and with a resonating phoenix cry, it instantly drowned out the bird’s screech.