Chapter 1040: People Leave but the Equipment Remains
Yang Yannian stared at the light emitted by the Demon Suppression Bell, not surprised or angry, but smiled, "This is what it looks like.
The Flowing Fire Golden Bell flew out of his hand and hung in the air. Grandmaster Pangshan changed his left hand and the Demon Suppression Bell instantly grew from a few inches to more than three feet. He stretched out the thumb and little finger of his right hand, and bent the other three fingers to form a "six" shape, holding the edge of the Demon Suppression Bell with only one section of his little finger.
The bell sounded loud and spread in all directions. The light on his body jumped unsteadily, and the Flowing Fire Golden Bell spun rapidly around the bell. The light must be removed.
The sound of the bell was thrilling, and Qin Lingshuang felt dizzy. Her soul and the dragon demon were in the same body, so the fusion was naturally not as strong as that of a normal person. She threw away the bronze mirror with her right hand, constantly changing the spell, and used the ancestral tower to cast a spell to protect herself.
The bell also shook out a person. The spell on Mu Xingqiu disappeared, and he stood behind Qin Lingshuang. When the dragon demon looked at himself in the mirror, the image in the mirror gave a hint, so he slowly flew over and handed over the ancestral tower in his hand.
"It turned out to be you." Yang Yannian saw Mu Xingqiu and finally realized that Zhibao was not wrong, "You are the one who sneaked into the South Sea Forest?"
"Just take a look around. "Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang stood side by side in the air, caught the bronze mirror she threw away, wrote talismans on it quickly, and also launched an attack on Yang Yannian.
Most of Yang Yannian's energy at this time was used to remove the light on the Demon-Suppressing Bell. The attack of the bell was not particularly strong, so Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang could take the offensive without scruples. Although the sneak attack failed to defeat the enemy immediately, it won a rare opportunity for the two.
Yang Yannian summoned a new magic weapon every once in a while, all of which were treasures above the ninth grade. After reaching seventeen, he finally stopped. These magic weapons kept rotating around him and the Demon-Suppressing Bell, providing protection while also cleaning the Demon-Suppressing Bell.
Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang joined forces, plus a sneak attack spell, but still could not completely seize the Demon-Suppressing Bell, let alone break through the defense of Grandmaster Pangshan. They just suppressed the bell sound back, and they could not hear the sound.
"You don't know how to use the Taoist treasures at all. "Yang Yannian was relieved," Mu Xingqiu, you were mistakenly brought into the Nanhai Forest by the Patriarch Tower. Qin Lingshuang, the Patriarch Tower in your hands is just a powerful magic weapon.
Mu Xingqiu came to his senses and turned his head to ask: "Do you recognize the strange words on the Taoist secret book?"
"Those are the words of the demon clan. I recognize some of them."
Mu Xingqiu summoned a small incense burner from the treasure bag, "A Taoist priest named Shi Hanyuan gave it to you."
Qin Lingshuang returned the Patriarch Tower to Mu Xingqiu and took the small incense burner, "You hold it for a while."
"Okay." Mu Xingqiu put away the bronze mirror and began to write and offer talismans on the Patriarch Tower. The power immediately doubled. The sound of the Demon Bell was confined within a range of seventy steps, shaking the air slightly. Mu Xingqiu's talismans stopped here and could not move forward any further. Yang Yannian still cleaned the Demon Bell in an orderly manner.
"You want to learn spells to operate the Ancestral Tower? Maybe that's a good idea. Let's see who is faster in a quarter of an hour." Yang Yannian did not underestimate the enemy. Qin Lingshuang had an inner elixir at the level of Fu Rimang. It was possible for him to learn several advanced spells in a short period of time. He set a deadline of a quarter of an hour. Either Qin Lingshuang learned to operate the Ancestral Tower, or he cleaned the spells on the Demon-Suppressing Bell. Whoever got there first would have a much greater chance of winning.
Mu Xingqiu's duty was to interfere with Yang Yannian's cleansing and buy as much time as possible for Qin Lingshuang.
The talismans formed a series of white light and emitted it. With the Ancestral Tower as paper, the power of the talismans increased exponentially. Even so, it was still far from exerting the power of the Taoist treasure. Mu Xingqiu checked the interior of the tower. The talismans could only use a small amount of mana and had no effect on the large number of spells like a forest.
They clearly held a magic weapon in their hands, but could not unsheathe it. This was the weakness of Mu Xingqiu and Qin Lingshuang.
Qin Lengshuang held the small incense burner and concentrated on reading the Taoist secrets collected by Shi Hanyuan. Apart from floating in the air, she did not cast any spells and relied entirely on Mu Xingqiu's protection.
Yang Yannian did not speak for a while. He said it was a quarter of an hour, but he did not want to drag it out that long. He hoped to win the battle quickly. It was not easy to gain the appreciation of Kun Dun. If the victory was too difficult, he would lose his hard-earned status.
Finally, the light on the Demon-Suppressing Bell began to fade, and the bell sound expanded outward again. The speed was not very fast, but it was very steady. Mu Xingqiu's talismans could not stop it at all.
"It's strange that the ancestor actually allowed you to escape from the Demon-Exorcising Cave." Yang Yannian was able to speak again. A quarter of an hour had not yet passed, and he had plenty of time.
"I don't need anyone's permission." Mu Xingqiu did not remember what happened in the Demon-Exorcising Cave, but Shouque remembered some of it. She did not go into detail, but she never hinted that their escape had been allowed or helped by anyone.
"That's because you don't know it. Everything is in the calculation of the ancestor. No one can be an exception."
Mu Xingqiu bit his tongue and spat out a small piece of blood. The blood condensed into two small beads in the air and fell on his left and right hands respectively. He let go of the ancestor tower and let it float in front of him. With his hands stained with blood, he wrote talismans and offered sacrifices on it at a faster speed.
Mu Xingqiu has always used blood as ink. The blood flows in his fingers and consumes very little. If he wants to increase the power, he must make sacrifices.
The blood talisman quickly penetrated into the tower body, and the light of the talisman regained its footing. The bell stopped again, less than twenty steps away from Mu Xingqiu. The air there was slightly vibrating, and only the third eye could see it clearly.
"The Taoist talisman that Zhao Chuye taught you? It really has some tricks." Yang Yannian hummed softly, and a bell sound broke through the interception of the talisman. Mu Xingqiu heard the bell sound. This sound was different from the previous one. It did not come in through the ears, but directly into the mind. At first it was like a mosquito buzzing, and then it was like thunder. With a bang, it almost broke the Niwan Palace.
Mu Xingqiu had to follow the steps forward. In this way, it was not the bell sound approaching him, but he was approaching the bell sound.
The vibrating air was not far away. Mu Xingqiu knew that once he entered it, he would not be able to hold on for too long. He glanced at Qin Lingshuang with his peripheral vision. She was concentrating on reading the Taoist secret book in the incense burner. There was no sign of waking up. She believed in Mu Xingqiu and left her safety to him completely.
Only a thin layer of light remained on the Demon-Suppressing Bell. Yang Yannian had stabilized his position and could launch a counterattack. He hummed again, and the second bell sounded, like a fearless young general, rushing into the enemy camp alone.
Mu Xingqiu heard another bang in his mind. This time he was prepared and absorbed part of the sound. The ancestral tower only moved forward six or seven inches. But Yang Yannian's attack was not over. He began to recite a scripture in a low voice. The air around him vibrated more and more obviously, even ordinary naked eyes could see it.
The bells rushed over one after another. Mu Xingqiu's talisman light could only block the army, but could not stop these brave and warlike attackers. There were constant bangs in his mind, and the ancestral tower was getting farther and farther away. He could only follow step by step, otherwise he would not be able to write talismans on it.
When the ancestor was only three steps away from the vibrating air, Mu Xingqiu decided to change his fighting style. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose. Now he had accumulated a lot of mana in his meridians, and was eager to turn it into magic and leave his body. They were a surprise force, but Mu Xingqiu didn't have many fighting styles available.
He used these mana to fly.
This flight caused mountains to collapse and rocks to crack. Mu Xingqiu pushed the ancestor tower and took the initiative to break into the bell array. The roar came like the sea. Compared with it, the sound that sounded in his mind before could only be regarded as the gurgling stream. Mu Xingqiu gritted his teeth and endured it, splitting the maddening sound, and rushed to Yang Yannian in an instant. Those rotating magic weapons didn't have time to intercept it.
It was very quiet here, and Mu Xingqiu still had the reverberation in his mind, shaking his blood boiling and his skin to crack.
Yang Yannian was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Mu Xingqiu to rush in front of him, and then he remembered that this was exactly Mu Xingqiu's usual trick.
At this moment, Mu Xingqiu raised his blood-stained finger and wrote a talisman on Yang Yannian's face and chest.
"You..." Yang Yannian, like a normal Taoist priest, first protected the three fields and meridians in the face of danger, and then launched a counterattack, but Mu Xingqiu's talisman surprised him. It was not an offensive talisman.
Mu Xingqiu used Yang Yannian as paper and wrote two flying talismans. This was the fastest flying technique he had ever learned.
Yang Yannian just understood what was going on in his heart, and he uttered a word. He soared into the sky, and after three hundred feet high, he turned into a meteor and flew to the southeast at a high speed. He couldn't control himself because his body was the paper of the two talismans, providing a lot of power.
The man left, but the magic weapon stayed.
Mu Xingqiu grabbed the ancestral tower with his right hand and held the demon-suppressing bell with his left hand. The other seventeen magic tools flew up to follow their master, but they could not break through the bell magic circle. After a while, the bell sound gradually weakened, and those magic tools also lost the trace of their master and stopped in the air, neither flying nor rotating.
Yang Yannian was sent away, but he was not injured. Instead, Mu Xingqiu paid a great price to break through the bell magic circle. The roar in his mind was transferred to his ears, and he set up camp there, refusing to weaken. The blood in his body kept boiling, and there was a trend of becoming more and more intense.
Yang Yannian would be back soon. Mu Xingqiu did not dare to rest or use too much force. He held the ancestral tower in his right hand and wrote talismans on the demon-suppressing bell with his index finger. The speed was relatively slow, and every stroke was very careful. He could no longer squander blood and ink as he did before.
After writing three talismans, the demon-suppressing bell shrank to more than one foot high. Mu Xingqiu could no longer write, and the blood in his body seemed to be gushing out.
A cool breeze flowed into Mu Xingqiu's body from the back of his heart, just like a long drought meeting a sweet rain, quenching the boiling blood.
"Thank you." Mu Xingqiu turned around and said.
Qin Lingshuang's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then immediately returned to normal, "Are you ready for another battle?"
Mu Xingqiu nodded and glanced at Mu Dong'er not far away, "Can he move?"
"Yes."
"Then don't wait here, if you want to fight, fight to the end." Mu Xingqiu handed her the ancestral tower.
Qin Lingshuang smiled, this was still the person in her memory, and she could still understand his thoughts immediately, "Okay, let's go to Nanhai Forest."