Chapter 317 Siege
The hexagonal shield rose four or five feet high, and had already turned into a huge shield several feet in size, blocking the top of Beihanjin's head.
Looking at the shield under him, the purple-haired young man curled his lips with a disdainful smile, and the strange weapon in his hand was wrapped in a ball of black light, and a gray sword energy more than ten feet long slashed down.
A trace of haze flashed across Beihanjin's face, and he pointed at his mother-and-child gold fire hook from a distance, and two spiritual lights, one gold and one red, crossed and cut across the purple-haired young man.
But then Beihanjin's face changed drastically, it turned out that the black light sword energy emitted by the purple-haired young man, when it touched his hexagonal shield, actually pierced through without any effort.
Seeing this scene, Beihanjin was frightened. He never dreamed that the gray sword energy emitted by the purple-haired young man could actually turn reality into illusion. This method is usually only mastered by Jindan stage cultivators.
After entering the Jindan stage, one can use one's own Dan fire to refine magic weapons, and the materials for refining magic weapons themselves contain some strange power between heaven and earth, such as water, fire, thunder, wind, etc. Some rare materials also contain Gangsha Qi.
The attacking methods such as spiritual light capture that Jindan cultivators practice through secret techniques can usually switch between reality and illusion, and ordinary spiritual weapons cannot resist.
But for foundation-building cultivators, it is basically impossible to use such means.
Beihan Jin's mind turned, and he suddenly remembered that when the purple-haired young man transformed into a demonic hand to capture the strong cultivator of the Ancient Xuan Sect, the strong man also drove the flying sword to resist, but it passed through without any delaying effect.
Thinking about it now, Beihan Jin secretly blamed himself for being careless, and at the same time he also remembered that Lin Xueying had said before that the Yuanshen in this person's body was most likely the Yuanshen of the second elder of the Black Demon Sect.
You have to know that the second elder of the Black Demon Sect is a genuine old monster of the Nascent Soul. Even if the Nascent Soul was shattered and the Yuan Shen was greatly damaged, it is not surprising that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. With the incomplete Yuan Shen of the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not surprising that he can perform this kind of virtual and real conversion skills.
Bei Hanjin's reaction was also very fast. His body was instantly covered by countless whirlwinds. A flash of gray light passed, and his body had already flown several feet away, but his forehead was already sweating. If he hadn't just used his shield magic weapon to actively meet the opponent's gray sword energy.
At this moment, I am afraid that I have been killed on the spot, because at a very close distance, he has no time to react.
"Huh?" Seeing Bei Hanjin's reaction, the purple-haired young man showed a surprised expression on his face. He was able to dodge the soul-controlling sword energy so quickly, which was really beyond his expectation.
The soul-controlling sword energy is a combination of his soul-controlling magic skills. The soul-controlling magic energy is integrated with his sword energy through secret methods, which can be transformed between virtual and real. Once hit by the sword energy, there are only two results.
Moreover, these two results are all within one's mind. One is false, which will make the enemy's soul assimilated in an instant, just like being hit by the magic of controlling the soul, and being at the mercy of oneself, and never regaining the original consciousness. The other is real, which will make the enemy be directly killed, and even the soul will be eroded by the magic energy and turned into nothingness.
At this time, Lin Xueying's nine new moon spirit weapons have come to kill, nine dark green spiritual lights crisscrossed, and the whole mid-air was covered by a ball of light net, covering the purple-haired young man's head.
The purple-haired young man didn't care at all, with purple light flashing in his eyes, and immediately stared at Meng Huojiao, who was chanting a spell and constantly injecting magic power into the round mirror beside him.
With a knife, more than a dozen knife auras burst out, stacked in a row, and slashed towards Meng Huojiao from mid-air, and the dark green light net transformed by Lin Xueying's new moon spirit weapon instantly collided with the magic knife formation around the purple-haired young man.
Suddenly, black and green spiritual light splashed everywhere, and the dense sound of metal collisions echoed in the void.
"Be careful, his sword energy can be transformed into real and fake." Seeing Meng Huojiao's sword energy approaching, Bei Hanjin, who had just dodged the attack of the purple-haired young man in the distance, couldn't help but shout and remind Meng Huojiao.
Meng Huojiao was not a fool. She had naturally seen the scene that Bei Hanjin encountered before. Now that the sword energy was approaching, she could only stop helplessly and enter the magic formula into the round mirror. She pointed at the round mirror in front of her with her slender jade finger.
The red light on the round mirror immediately surged, and fireballs shot towards the purple-haired young man like a string of cannons.
Although each fireball was only the size of a human head, the flame contained in it was blue-purple, and the burning breath surprised even Xiao Lin and Bai Shuangzhi, who were more than ten feet away.
At the same time, Meng Huojiao slapped the bag on her waist, and a golden ingot floated out of it. As soon as the ingot came out, it immediately burned, and then a light curtain with rich golden light appeared above Meng Huojiao's head.
Meng Huojiao's body also retreated backwards at the same time.
"Boom boom boom." The sword energy slashed on the light curtain, and a roar suddenly broke out. After slashing seven or eight sword energies in a row, countless cracks began to appear on the surface of the golden light curtain.
With a "bang", the light curtain collapsed and turned into a sky full of spiritual light, and Meng Huojiao had already retreated more than ten feet away. Looking at the ground where she was originally standing, there were a lot of sword marks, and her face turned pale.
Bai Shuangzhi was not idle either. Seeing the purple-haired young man attacking Meng Huojiao, the bell on her head suddenly grew larger and turned into a giant copper bell about ten feet in size.
"Dong~" A soul-stirring sound rang out, and a series of sound waves, like ripples, covered the purple-haired young man.
Seeing the endless sound waves coming towards him, the purple-haired young man showed a trace of solemnity on his face. Although the magic knife formation around him could resist the attacks of ordinary spiritual weapons, it was powerless against the attacks of sound waves.
With a quick thought, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a palm-sized black rattle shot out from it. At first glance, it looked like a toy for ordinary children.
But Xiao Lin and others would naturally not really treat it as a child's toy. The rattle swelled in the wind and grew to a size of several feet in the blink of an eye. The huge rattle suddenly rotated rapidly, and then endless sound waves appeared in a circular shape and shot out.
Bai Shuangzhiqiao's face showed a slight surprise. She didn't expect that this person actually had a spiritual weapon similar to her Qingyinling sound wave attack.
But Bai Shuangzhi's face flashed with a thoughtful expression, and then she took out a small hammer about an inch in size with a hazy green light from the storage bag. With a light throw, the small hammer immediately grew to a full two feet long.
The sledgehammer flew straight to the bronze bell, and the bronze bell actually changed its direction, pointing the bell mouth in the direction of the purple-haired young man.
"Boom~" With a huge sound, even Xiao Lin and others couldn't help but jump.
A group of transparent sound waves about the size of ten feet actually formed a transparent sphere and shot towards the purple-haired young man at an extremely terrifying speed.
The purple-haired young man's face changed when he saw this scene.
"Combined sound wave magic weapon?" The purple-haired young man gritted his teeth and said, and then his whole body was instantly wrapped in black mist. The spherical sound wave suddenly dispersed the black mist, and the purple-haired young man had already moved more than ten feet away.
The spherical sound wave was powerless. After flying out more than ten feet, it hit a rock. With a "boom", the rock immediately broke into pieces.
Xiao Lin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene. You know, the rocks on this mountain have experienced the baptism of thunder and lightning for tens of millions of years, and are harder than ordinary gold and iron.
The sonic attack from Bai Shuangzhi could actually shatter the rock into pieces. It was obvious how terrible this attack was, and it was no wonder that the purple-haired youth did not dare to take it head-on.
Seeing the purple-haired youth use the Magic Spirit Flash again, Xiao Lin's face condensed, and the nine dark purple fireballs in his hand that had been condensed for a long time flew out, rushing towards the black fog that had just emerged not far away.
As soon as the purple-haired youth showed up, he saw nine fireballs connected in a string, flying towards him, and behind the fireballs, there was a dark green light net. The flight trajectories of the nine crescent spirit weapons seemed chaotic, but they gave people a sense of no violation.
At this time, Xiao Lin saw Lin Xueying take out five small flags flashing with emerald green light from the storage bag again.
Xiao Lin was no stranger to these small flags.
"Water-dividing Cold Light Formation?"
Lin Xueying casually threw out four of the small flags, which flew in four directions, leaving only one small flag floating above Lin Xueying's head, spinning and emitting dark green spiritual light.
The purple-haired young man frowned slightly. The nine crescent spiritual weapons sent by the woman opposite him were in line with the formation method every time they flashed, and the dark green light they transformed almost blocked his retreat.
In this case, he had no choice but to resist. Although the Demonic Blade Formation could resist the attacks of ordinary spiritual weapons and protect himself from water, this kind of protection also had its limits.
Once the opponent's attack power was too strong and exceeded the limit that the Demonic Blade Formation could withstand, once the Demonic Blade Formation collapsed, he would be in great trouble facing the siege of these people.
The purple-haired young man kept thinking in his heart. The five people in front of him were not ordinary late-stage foundation-building or even great perfection cultivators. The magic weapons in each of their hands were spiritual weapons, and two of them were driving a complete set of spiritual weapons.
Needless to say, these people are the elites among the elites of the Guxuan Sect. Although he is extremely confident in his combat power, and so far, he still has several sharp means that have not been deployed.
However, this battle will be the most difficult battle in his life. He must get the Innate Demonic Stone. Only with the innate demon contained in the Innate Demonic Stone, can his original practice of the Hundred Transformation Demonic Heavenly Demon Art be accomplished.
By then, the entire Southern Territory will be under the control of the Black Demon Sect. The Black Demon Sect will become the largest sect in the Southern Territory, which is just around the corner. Of course, the most important thing is to get rid of the great enemy of the Guxuan Sect.
If he wants to win, it seems that he must kill one or two people in the shortest time. In this way, he can weaken their joint forces and use this to hit their confidence and make them collapse from the heart. In this way, he will have a sure victory.