The Dust Settles
The Dust Settles
However, the Creation Green Lotus was an utmost treasure of the world after all. Even if the lotus platform, stem and leaves were all shattered without any spirit qi remaining, the 54 lotus seeds were still intact.
In Su Zimo's consciousness, the black-haired Essence Spirit sat beneath the bare lotus platform.
The moment the Spirit Slaying Curse's cyclone was formed, the black-haired Essence Spirit stood up and howled into the skies. Beside him, streaks of green light spewed out!
54 green lotus seeds gathered in his consciousness continuously and formed a sharp green lotus sword in the blink of an eye!
This was an Essence Spirit secret skill unique to the Creation Green Lotus!
When this Essence Spirit secret skill was released, it could even sever the Essence Spirits of ordinary Dharma Characteristic Dao Lords!
The black-haired Essence Spirit pointed forward with a burning gaze.
The green lotus sword slashed down fiercely towards the incoming Spirit Slaying Cyclone!
Boom!
There was a deafening sound.
The dark green Spirit Slaying Cyclone and green lotus sword froze instantly.
It seemed like a long time had passed but in reality, the Spirit Slaying Cyclone dissipated in the blink of an eye!
The green lotus sword split into 54 lotus seeds as well. They were dim and scattered in his consciousness without any spirit or glow.
He had endured it!
Su Zimo heaved a sigh of relief and felt a sense of trepidation.
Thankfully, he had not used the green lotus sword up till this point of the battle.
Otherwise, the blind old man's Spirit Slaying Curse would have been enough to destroy his Essence Spirit!
The cyclone of the Spirit Slaying Curse had dissipated.
However, the evil power unique to the Witch race lingered in his consciousness and turned into dark green streaks of light.
To others, that power might be extremely threatening.
However, against Su Zimo who had cultivated the cultivation techniques of the immortal, Buddhist and fiend sects, there was not much impact.
Before long, boundless Sanskrit sounds echoed in his consciousness.
Golden light filled the air and it was incomparably divine, as though the figures of Buddhas had appeared, destroying the evil power completely!
The blind old man was slightly stunned.
He waited for a while but Dao Being Desolate Martial who should have died did not show any signs of death. Instead, he stood in midair with a powerful aura!
How could that be?
How could this lad defend against the Spirit Slaying Curse?
Furthermore, it was a Spirit Slaying Curse released by him!
During that moment of distraction, Night Spirit appeared once more with outstretched claws that reached for the blind old man's head!
The blind old man shifted his feet and dodged to the side.
However, he had already been closed in by Night Spirit and had lost the initiative - how could he escape so easily?!
Like a leech, Night Spirit followed close behind and attacked relentlessly!
Night Spirit's every attack, be it the timing or angle, was perfect without any unnecessary movements!
Poof!
Finally, the blind old man's lungs were injured and he moved continuously. While panting heavily, he was slightly slower and Night Spirit caught an opening, piercing his chest with a single claw swipe!
Night Spirit dug the blind old man's heart out of his chest directly with his claws!
It was a dark green heart!
Even though it had already escaped from the blind old man's body, the heart was still beating. It was extremely evil and released a tremendous amount of power, as though it wanted to break free!
"Pfft!"
Without hesitation, Night Spirit exerted strength in his palm.
The blind old man's heart ruptured instantly and dark green blood splattered everywhere!
Even though he was severely injured, the blind old man could still stand in midair with his body swaying slightly. There were two gigantic wounds on his chest that were dripping with blood - it was a ghastly sight!
His blood qi was draining rapidly.
His face was also aging and wrinkles were growing at a visible rate!
The former Palace Lord of Blood Crow Palace, the current Dao Being Lone Soul, had already been captured alive by Nian Qi and suppressed at the side with a horrified expression.
Initially, he was hoping that the blind old man would kill Su Zimo and the others to save him.
However, how could he have imagined that the situation would change in just a few breaths?!
Even the blind old man was severely injured and could die at any moment!
"Impossible!"
The blind old man let out a deep growl.
The pitch black sockets on his face glared at Su Zimo as he grit his teeth. "How can you defend against the Spirit Slaying Curse?"
In that short period of time, Su Zimo had already purged the power of witchcraft in his consciousness.
Looking down at the blind old man whose blood qi was declining, Su Zimo said indifferently, "Old thing, you're finished!"
"In the ancient era, the Witch race could not dominate Tianhuang Mainland. You won't be able to do it today either!"
When they heard that, the Ethereal Peak cultivators felt their blood boil!
"Fufu."
The blind old man laughed bitterly.
He shook his head. "Desolate Martial, you don't understand the Witch race at all! You haven't witnessed the power of the Witch race either! Just you wait! When the young master returns, all the living beings of the North Region will die together!"
"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape either!"
Su Zimo said coldly, "I'll kill him personally and send him down to accompany you!"
After saying that, Su Zimo's figure flashed and endless electric arcs coiled around his body. Dharmic power wings grew from his back as he sped in the direction where Wu Li fled.
Su Zimo ignored the blind old man.
Right now, the blind old man was severely injured and his blood qi was depleted - he was no match for Night Spirit at all!
Right then, the blind old man suddenly turned around and looked at Night Spirit who was not far away. He smirked sinisterly.
"So, it's you!"
The blind old man's face was filled with excitement and fear as he grinned. "I finally remember what you are!"
Night Spirit roared and interrupted the blind old man.
Like a phantom, he lunged towards the blind old man.
The blind old man's reaction was extremely fast as well.
If he was carrying that broken body, there was no way he could escape from Night Spirit's pursuit.
Pshew!
An Essence Spirit flew out from the top of his head and sped into the distance.
Night Spirit followed closely behind!
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo, Night Spirit and the blind old man had already disappeared into the horizon.
At this point of the battle, the dust had already settled.
The Ethereal Peak cultivators were dumbfounded at the sight.
The sect crisis was resolved just like that after the two of them appeared!
Even after the three of them were far away, the group of cultivators still could not snap out of their stupor for a long time as a surreal feeling rose in their hearts.
"Who was that black-robed man? Given his cultivation and combat strength, he shouldn't be a nobody, right?"
"I'm not sure. The blind old man seemed to be implying that he was not human."
The old immortal crane did not explain when she heard the discussions around her.
She had already guessed that the black-robed man should be Night Spirit!
Night Spirit was probably the only one who could possess such combat strength!
Back then, when Night Spirit was just born and was waiting to be fed, she was already alarmed.
At that time, he was merely a palm-sized little beast.
However, he managed to pierce her flesh with his claw!
A warm expression appeared on the old immortal crane's face as she reminisced over the scene.