She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 91: The Art of Yama

Evening underground.

Roland Hill walked in the deep underground.

With the help of the breeze in those underground tunnels, a stereoscopic three-dimensional view is gradually constructed in the mind. Maybe some places are blocked by soil, and the wind cannot flow in, but in general, 70% of the terrain emerges like the unlocked fog in the game map and becomes clear.

This is really complicated.

Looking at this messy structure, Roland Hill also felt a little troublesome. She stopped for a while and used the system to filter out a path that quickly passed through all the gaps and ruins, and then continued to move forward.

Compared with other sequences, the Necronomicon sequence has a special advantage in underground activities.

That is, it can be ghosted at any time, so as to penetrate certain obstacles, and at the same time, it is not restricted by the narrow terrain.

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A few hours later, in a remote corner thousands of meters underground.

Loren Hill jumped out of a huge gap more than ten meters long, and then landed on the ground lightly.

Turning around and looking back at the gap, you can still see the scenery in the twisted space from it. This space seems to be the main hall of the Yamagong Palace in the past, and there are many bronze decorations, ancient murals, broken silk gauze clothes, and some dry corpses.

Due to the disordered space in the ruins, no one else has entered for hundreds of years, and these things are still well preserved.

It is difficult to enter this broken cave, and Roland Hill sighed slightly.

Although outsiders can't get in, it's not difficult for her. With the help of the Moon Crown's stabilization of the turbulent time and space, she travels safely through it, and she also sees the prosperous corner of the former Yama Palace.

Among them, beautiful and delicate ornaments can be seen everywhere. The columns, beams and guardrails of the palace are all made of high-quality purple jade, and are carved with lifelike life.

Some of them are humanoids holding various weapons, and some are all kinds of strange creatures driven by them. Some of those creatures are similar to humanoids, but only have skeletons, and some are similar to monsters, with huge bodies, like war machines, extremely hideous.

The other side fighting with these people is also somewhat similar. It seems that some special techniques are used in the carving, which makes the other side look like a cloud and constantly changing, and looks extremely evil.

Seeing these carvings, Roland Hill can roughly guess that these are about the chaotic disaster thousands of years ago. Among them, the corpse army led by Yamagong fought against these enemies.

However, compared to the current peaceful and prosperous age, the figures in the carvings are more hideous and bloody. Many of their faces wear bronze masks, and many of the weapons used are also made of bones. They seem to think that this is a better way to show their power and majesty, and they admire this kind of behavior.

It may be difficult for people to accept it now, but in that cruel and wild era, such an existence makes people more convincing and reassuring.

It is worthy of Loren Hill’s attention that many of the murals also have scenes related to sacrifices. Such sacrifices are like a necromancy awakening ceremony. The corpses of the enemy or one’s own side are piled together, and then a group of wizards wearing bronze masks are used. Awaken these lost lives in the moonlight.

It is a little regrettable that due to the long time, other books, silk cloth and the like have already weathered, and there are not many written records left, and many events can only be guessed by imagination.

After this short exploration, behind Roland Hill, the golden branch of light circled the moon again, and then slowly closed the space crack, and then closed it into a small point.

Next is the core area, and it seems that there are still guarding Zhaoye Palace disciples stationed there.

Roland Hill was walking in the narrow and dark deep underground, water dripping from time to time beside her, splashing on the ground, scattered a little dew, making her ankles feel slightly cool.

In her perception, after turning the corner in front, the two disciples of Zhaoye Palace were on duty there, and the other party was still talking in a low voice.

"A few days ago, some brothers and sisters said that there was an accident at the station, and I don't know if it was true or not?" A disciple of Zhaoye Palace leaned on the stone pillar and asked another person next to him.

"I don't know. Anyway, it's not our time to worry about it. What I care about now is how to modify some of the secret techniques of Yamagong to suit the current era." Another disciple sat on a stone seat, A purple-blue magic sphere in front of him was constantly changing, as if simulating something.

"You still don't give up." The disciple shook his head.

"Although Yamagong's secret arts are powerful, they are too cumbersome. How should I put it, many spells require various materials, props, and even rituals to cooperate."

"If there is a sudden accident, it is easy to be caught off guard. In addition, many of the materials are now unavailable, such as the rare 'Seven-faced Crying Night Grass', 'Red Vine Blood Real', 'Purple Frost Seeking Konoha' Something like that." The disciple, who was holding the sword and leaning on the stone pillar, commented on the secret techniques of the Yama Palace in the past.

"But I found something interesting." Another disciple sitting on the stone seat said.

"what?"

"Actually, some of the exercises and secret techniques of our Zhaoye Palace also have the shadow of Yama Palace." The disciple told a comparison.

"For example, there is a kind of 'splitting soul exorcism' that is rarely practiced in the sect. It can separate part of its own soul, and then mix it with other corpses or ghosts to refine it into some kind of powerful existence. Because such a creation is divided by oneself. Soul, it is very easy to command, such as pointing directly at the arm, and at the same time, you can use this split soul to perceive other information at any time."

"You know, as the technique of chasing corpses in the Jiuyou one, it often takes a lot of energy, and it is often distracted when fighting with others, which causes both ends to be ignored. Sometimes

You have to worry about it. After all, the corpse has no sensory ability. If it falls into a pit, is attacked, etc., it will not report or respond by itself. "

"It's okay for a few. Once the number exceeds 10,000, it can only be commanded roughly, and the battle is extraordinarily stiff."

"And this spell solves the above problems very well." He suddenly talked about an unfamiliar exercise in the sect.

"Ha, are you saying that whoever practiced the 'Split Soul Exorcism', I heard that this is not the practice of 10 people, 9 become fools, and one becomes a madman." The sword disciple turned around and dismissed it.

"Ahem, although the probability of failure is not small, some people have practiced it before. But this is not the point. The point is that I found the original version of this exercise in the ruins of Yamagong. After reading the original version, I have to say. , the Patriarch of the Central School was quite original, and he changed it so drastically."

"What's the original version like?" At this moment, the disciple holding the sword became interested.

"The original version is actually not driven by your own soul, but by other creatures. Although it can't be used like a finger, it can be very flexible, and it doesn't need to waste your mind."

"In that case, isn't it different from the ordinary driving ghosts?" The disciple holding the sword was puzzled.

"Yes, many ordinary ghosts have no wisdom, or the level of wisdom is not high, only intermittent obsessions and the like."

"But the original version of this exercise is to use a living person to directly refine it into a ghost. In this way, although there is a possibility of becoming stupid and crazy, but it is not yourself, just try a few more times. The only thing worth paying attention to is that this work People, you must be loyal and open to you before and after life, and not resist your drive, so that you can succeed."

"Okay, I understand." The disciple holding the sword nodded helplessly.

"All of you who follow the corpse ghost line like to engage in these troublesome and difficult-to-use gimmicks."

"If I had so many loyal subordinates, why didn't I train them well, I have to make people into fools. No wonder the Yama Palace was destroyed. "

However, the purple-clothed disciple on the stone seat turned his head at this moment, his black pupils revealing an inexplicable brilliance in the dark ground.

"Junior Brother, do you know? Not everyone has talent and is suitable for cultivation, so why waste it?" His voice was cold, making the disciple holding the sword completely drowsy, and his body also felt Slightly chilled.

"Who!"

Suddenly, the disciple holding the sword stood up straight, pulled out a cold long sword from the scabbard and held it in the palm of his hand, looking at a dark corner.

First, a pair of small shoes peeked out from the shadows, followed by the black skirt, then the light waist, wrapping the upper body of the cape, the white and soft neck, the silver hair scattered on the shoulders, and finally the mask. 's face, and the pair of clear pupils in the mask.

"Who are you, why are you here." The disciple sitting on the stone seat also noticed something strange, took a few steps back, and raised a lantern on the stone seat.

"me?"

Roland Hill tilted his head slightly and looked at the two Zhaoye Palace disciples. They all wore uniform purple and white long coats, with jade pendants for soul condensing hanging around their waists, and the long swords in their hands were also specially crafted, with special lethal power to ghosts.

"I was commissioned by the witches of the scorpion clan, but it's you, why are you here." The girl's ethereal voice echoed in the underground cave, and the weak bonfire in the cave shook the faces of the figures on both sides.

"We are the disciples of Ningzi Zhaoye Palace, and we are here to guard the Shattered Cave of Yama Palace." Seeing that the girl spoke, not the monster suddenly awakened in the ruins, the two were slightly relieved.

"Guard? Then why are there wanton monsters and ghosts everywhere in the mountains." The girl took a step forward, raised her snow-white wrist, and the magic power of the undead sequence began to gather in the void.

Seeing that this beautiful girl was not good, the two of them felt a little chill in their hearts, but it would be impossible for them to be captured. No matter what, he is a door-to-door disciple, so he still has such self-esteem.

The two of them also got ready immediately. For a while, the extraordinary core in their bodies was running at a high speed, the long sword in their hands gradually blazed, and six ferocious evil spirits with fangs and claws flew out from the lantern, constantly coiling around.

Immediately after that, the sword-wielding disciple let out a low voice, twisted his figure, dissipated into the air like an afterimage, and struck through the air.

Roland Hill only felt that eight sword lights of different angles suddenly appeared in front of him, and they came in a flash, making it difficult for people to dodge.

However, such a move is not impossible for Roland Hill to crack.

Just as the sword arc slashed, the girl's figure also fluctuated and disappeared into the air.

Soon after, the sound of swords clashing in succession came from the cave, sparks overflowing, and the cold magic power poured out everywhere like a cold blade, cutting the rock walls, stones, and smoothness everywhere.

This disciple of Zhaoye Palace kept switching between ghosts and entities, and kept flashing at a speed like a fright to attack or dodge, and the long sword in his hand could even split apart in the short ghosting process. , slashing at several angles. And the other party will never know which of the sword lights will turn into an entity at a certain moment, tearing your body apart.

As expected of the inner disciple of Ningzi Zhaoye Palace, Roland Hill wielded the Silver Moon Scythe to confront him at a high speed, and a little emotion rose in his heart.

This is the most formidable opponent she has encountered since she entered the Evening Mountains. Although the opponent is not at the fifth rank, it is much more dangerous and less vulnerable than those Sequence 6 monsters.

compared to humans

The biggest advantage of demons lies in wisdom and inheritance. The experience, exercises, and skills have been passed down from generation to generation, and various advantages and disadvantages have been tempered countless times in history and become incomparably superb.

And the talent is excellent, after all kinds of knowledge washing, and the inner disciple who has come to the door to complete the inheritance, his individual strength is unimaginable by outsiders.

If this seemingly ordinary disciple of Zhaoye Palace went to a remote place, it would not be an exaggeration to be called a Sword Saint.

It's a pity that the existence he encountered today is even more extraordinary than him.

Although he only has a Sequence 4, as a witch, the fourth of the original, the holder of the three crowns, and with the blessing of various talents and abilities, Roland Hill is still able to face such opponents with ease.

After testing out the specific strength of this disciple of Zhaoye Palace, Roland Hill also put aside his curiosity and prepared to defeat and subdue the two people in front of him, so that he could tell the current underground situation.

The long sickle light drew a huge arc of light over ten meters in the underground cave, directly cutting the evil spirits entangled and chasing, the bonfire suddenly went out, and it was pitch black.

The disciple who originally fought against Roland Hill was swept heavily on the stone wall and slowly slid down. The special long sword he held in his hand was also broken into several pieces with smooth edges and scattered on the ground. Not far from him, the disciple who drove the evil spirits to attack also slumped on the ground, and the lantern in his hand was torn apart, revealing the broken wreckage.

Roland Hill reappeared in the air, his figure was like an illusory figure, sitting on a huge sickle, his snow-white hair and black dress slowly fluttered in the air, revealing slender and beautiful calves, swaying slightly.

"Who are you? How can you have such high attainments in Jiuyou Dao?" The disciple with the broken sword slowly raised his head and looked at the mysterious girl floating in front of him.

In the Eastern Continent, there are not many factions that practice Jiuyou Dao, and among them, there are only a handful of big door-to-door factions.

"Burning Sun and Feathers Sect." The girl with white hair spat out these words softly.

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