socalfunplaces Chapter 91 Where did you get so many talismans?
Chapter 91 Where did you get so many talismans?
Chapter 91 Where did you get so many talismans? (3k, please subscribe and vote)
But then, the Blood-Transforming Blade in Old Ghost You's hand had transformed into a blood rainbow three or four zhang long, tearing through the night sky with a pungent, fishy wind, and slashing straight at Old Man Nian.
The eldest brother was completely unafraid. His right eye, the Crimson Demon Eye, suddenly opened, and a dark, almost black, foul light of blood and evil shot out, colliding with the menacing three-zhang-long blood rainbow.
A sound like boiling oil being poured onto snow rang out, and the fierce and terrifying blood rainbow, illuminated by the dark red light, dimmed at a visible speed, its spiritual light greatly diminished.
"Indeed strange!" Old Ghost You felt a chill in his heart. He felt a sluggishness in his mental connection with the Blood Transformation Blade, but he was confident that the Blood Transformation Blade was a treasure of the sect. It had been nurtured for many years and was full of evil energy. He did not believe that it could be controlled so easily.
He immediately bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood essence. With a fierce shout, the blood energy around his body suddenly surged violently, flowing into the Blood Transformation Blade like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea. With the blessing of the blood essence, the Blood Transformation Blade trembled violently, spinning rapidly in the air. The blade shone brightly with blood light, and in an instant, it spewed out a monstrous wave of blood.
The blood wave was viscous and filthy, with a pungent stench. It condensed into countless hideous ghost faces, howling as it formed a blood river several dozen feet long, its power unmatched for a time.
The eldest brother's face was solemn. He took a deep breath, and his body shone with a bright red light. He poured all his spiritual power into his right eye, the Crimson Demon Eye. The blood vessels in that eye immediately bulged and throbbed violently, as if they were about to break free from their sockets.
"Drink!" With a roar, a fierce ray of light, like a laser beam, shot out from his right eye and crashed into the river of blood.
boom!
With a deafening roar, the front end of the Blood River was pierced by the dark red ray. Old Ghost You let out a muffled groan, and the Blood Transformation Blade froze in mid-air, losing all its spiritual light. Without the support of the magic weapon, he could no longer control the Blood River. The entire Blood River exploded in mid-air, and the viscous, foul-smelling water splashed and sprayed in all directions like a torrential rain.
The disciples from the two factions fighting below were unable to dodge in time, and many of them were drenched.
A chorus of wails immediately erupted.
Russell's location wasn't exactly close to the battlefield between the two big shots, but a few drops of river water still splashed over.
Xiao Yicai flicked the small banner in his hand, and a dark red light shield rose up, protecting himself and Russell. The river water crashed into the shield and immediately made a sizzling corrosion sound. Wisps of green smoke rose from the surface of the light shield and swayed slightly.
"What a vicious blood poison!" Xiao Yicai frowned, feeling disgusted by the demonic methods.
"Aren't you going to do anything about this?" Russell glanced at the old man and the ghost in the sky.
Both of them used their full strength in that last move, and their combat power is no longer at its peak.
Especially Old Ghost You, whose blood-related magical treasure was shattered, his mind was affected and his face turned pale, his aura became extremely weak.
The saying goes, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind," and now is the perfect opportunity.
It can be said that if Xiao Yicai were to make a move now, all of these little Karamis present could be wiped out in one fell swoop.
"It's not the right time yet." Xiao Yicai shook his head. This kind of small sect could be wiped out easily if they sent four or five disciples over. He went to great lengths to lie low for a bigger scheme, and he couldn't afford to lose sight of the bigger picture.
"Oh~" Russell nodded, then smiled and said, "Then I'll make my move."
"Huh?" Xiao Yicai was stunned. He turned his head and saw Russell's knees buckle, his expression completely out of control. He reached out to grab him, but it was too late. He only caught a blur and watched helplessly as a purple light streaked across the sky at an extremely fast speed. He thought to himself, "Oh no!"
He knew Russell was fast, but in his opinion, Russell didn't know any magic at all, nor did he have any handy magic weapons. This was especially evident when Russell faced that group of demonic bats. If he had some magic spells or magic weapons, he would never have been in such a sorry state.
Both of these old monsters are experts at the eighth level of the Jade Purity Realm. Even he wouldn't dare say he could easily defeat them. Even though Old Ghost You's magic weapon has been broken and his strength has been greatly reduced, he is still not someone Russell can handle.
As expected, when the old ghost above saw Russell rushing towards him, he snorted coldly, raised his hand, and condensed a blood-red palm print to grab Russell.
The eldest brother raised one eye and thought to himself that Wild Dog's new underling was so brave. He couldn't let Russell's life-risked opportunity go to waste. He secretly gathered his strength, preparing to kill Old Ghost You while he was taking a breath.
The Blood Fiend Handprint exuded a terrifying aura, but Russell merely grinned, calmly raised his hand, and retrieved a yellow paper talisman from his system space. Yes, this was still Han Li's handiwork.
According to Han Li, fighting with others is not the same as fighting with gangsters in the martial arts world. The danger level is much higher, and there can be no carelessness. Therefore, it is necessary to have more means of self-defense.
As for how many means of self-defense are enough, Han Li's answer is that no matter how many, they are never enough.
As a result, through his overtime work, Russell had no fewer than four figures of Foundation Establishment stage talismans, which were both offensive and defensive, and had a wide range of uses.
Just like the small Vajra talisman in his hand right now.
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Russell's mind stirred slightly, and the talisman ignited without wind.
With the activation of the talisman, a tortoise-shell-shaped light shield with a deep yellow metallic luster was generated in front of him.
With a loud bang, the Blood Fiend Handprint firmly gripped the tortoise shell light shield, exploding into a cloud of foul-smelling blood mist. The light shield, however, did not move at all, only rippled slightly.
But that wasn't all. In an instant, dozens of yellow paper talismans shot out from the blood mist. After a burst of red light, twenty or thirty blazing fireballs, each the size of a human head, suddenly expanded in the night sky, illuminating half the sky as if it were daytime.
What is that?!
Upon seeing this scene, not only did Old Ghost You look as if he had seen a ghost, but even Elder Nian and Xiao Yicai below stopped what they were doing and silently observed.
Dozens of fireballs, trailing scorching flames, hurtled towards the old ghost shrouded in blood mist.
Old Ghost You was both shocked and furious. In his haste, he could only frantically use the little magic he had left to create a thick blood-red protective shield around himself.
The deafening explosions instantly merged into one, flames and blood mingled, and billowing heat waves shot out in all directions.
On the ground, disciples from both the Blood Refining Hall and the Blood Fiend Sect stopped fighting at the same time and stared at the sky in astonishment.
As the firelight and smoke dissipated, the figure of the old ghost was revealed.
He was in a very sorry state. Not only was the protective magic item on his chest smashed to pieces, but he was also extremely weak.
Before he could make a move, countless thick, tough vines, translucent blue-gold in color, suddenly burst forth from the ground.
These vines were not conjured by magic, but were full of spirituality. They moved extremely fast, layer upon layer, and in an instant climbed up his ankles and left arm, trying to wrap him up completely.
[Skill Card - Blue Silver Entanglement]
"You bastard!"
Old Ghost You roared angrily. How could he, the dignified Blood Fiend Ancestor, die so miserably at the hands of a junior!
With his essence and blood burning, his body burst forth with blood-red light, attempting to break the vines. With his combat strength at the eighth level of Jade Purity, breaking ordinary gold and iron chains would be a piece of cake. However, the toughness of these vines far exceeded his imagination. Under the impact of the blood-red light, blue and gold light flowed. Although they trembled violently and cracks appeared, they did not break immediately and remained tightly entangled.
In that brief moment of delay, Russell arrived before Old Ghost You. Although Old Ghost You's face was solemn, he showed no sign of panic, for the filth on the Blood-Transforming Blade that had been hovering not far away had vanished without a trace.
Kid, die!
Old Ghost You gave a sinister smile, and the Blood-Transforming Blade let out a shrill whistle, transforming into a condensed blood-red streak that tore through the air and slashed horizontally toward Russell.
"Watch out!" Xiao Yicai shouted from below. At this distance, it was too late for him to come to the rescue.
But Russell didn't even turn his head; another talisman burst forth with spiritual light between his fingers, and another magical shield rose up.
The crimson streak slashed fiercely at the pale golden light shield, producing a deafening clang like metal striking metal, and was instantly annihilated.
"Boy! Where did you get so many high-level talismans?!" Old Ghost You finally lost his composure and couldn't help but shout angrily.
Having lived for so many years, although his cultivation level wasn't high, he still had the necessary insight, so how could he not see the value of these talismans?
Especially those defensive talismans, which could probably block even a full-force attack from someone at the Shangqing realm.
Even just one or two talismans of this caliber would be enough to represent the very foundation of a small sect like theirs, yet someone would throw them out like candy.
"Mind your own business." Russell curled his lip and slapped Old Ghost You's old face.
With the activation of the Northern Darkness Returning to the Void Technique, streams of ferocious blood energy were extracted from the old ghost's eyes, nose, and mouth, and were held in Russell's palm and absorbed into his body.
The old ghost's body withered away at a visible speed. A mountain wind blew by, the dried corpse swayed, and then disintegrated, turning into rustling ashes that drifted into the night sky.
Seeing the old ghost wither away and turn to ashes in an instant, Xiao Yicai and the eldest son were both shocked. When they looked at Russell again, their eyes had changed.
Vampire Technique!
Only the vampire demon's vampire-sucking technique could create such a terrifying sight.
Could this person be the new disciple of the vampire demon?
"Little B! Little B! Well done!"
Regardless of what others think, Wild Dog Taoist was extremely happy.
The newly recruited underlings are so brave that they even killed Old Ghost You. If we round up, doesn't that also mean that Wild Dog Taoist is just as brave?
"May I ask if Brother Xiao Bu is a disciple of the Vampire Elder?" The eldest brother came to his senses and quickly stepped forward to bow to Russell, his tone filled with obvious respect.
"Vampire old demon? He dares to compare himself to my master?" Russell sneered, raising his head to reveal his nostrils. "Logically speaking, a cultivator of your level shouldn't be worthy of knowing my master's name, but for the sake of my brother Wild Dog, I'll satisfy your curiosity for now."
Upon hearing this, the Wild Dog Taoist immediately straightened his back.
"I am a disciple of the Lingjiu Palace of Tianshan Mountain, and my master is none other than Xiaoyaozi, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect," Russell said proudly.
"Tianshan!? What mountain is that? I've never heard of it before. And the Xiaoyao Sect and Xiaoyaozi—" The old man was greatly surprised, but he didn't hesitate to speak, "So you're the esteemed disciple of Senior Xiaoyaozi! I've long admired your name!"
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