PFC Chapter 203 A battle to the death
Chapter 203 A battle to the death
"Ali, you must return to the Helian family in Lanling County immediately and find that mysterious master and bring him here."
Gongsun Li looked at Mu Yao with a pessimistic expression and felt that he could not wait any longer.
"Mr. Shen, I will go with you to meet the soul-stealer. Jingchan, you come with us."
Shen Chutang came to Mu Yao, took her hand, and kissed her deeply.
He then stood up and said to Wei Wushang solemnly, "I left a mark at Fengxue Tower. When Elder Feng and the others arrive, let them look for it."
Upon hearing this, Wei Wushang's face suddenly changed, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and he nodded in response with a choked breath.
He had been taught Kung Fu by Feng Chaoci since he was young, and he was both his master and father. In the fight for the throne of the Lord of Darkness, the person he least expected to betray him was him.
It started to drizzle again, and the few people followed the sound of silver bells and came to a dense forest.
They also didn't expect that the Soul Catcher would come back so soon, and seemed to not care about their strength at all, determined to fight to the death and leave no way out.
The treetops in the forest were filled with silver bells, like a dragnet that locked them tightly inside.
The night was deep and the fog was thick. The wind was howling and every tree and grass looked like an enemy.
They searched in the forest for nearly half an hour, going deeper and deeper into the woods. Apart from the sounds of wind, rain, and silver bells, the only sound was the weeping cries of the birds that never returned.
"You have been sneaking around, hiding your head and showing your tail. Why don't you show yourself?" Gongsun Li raised his deep voice, which echoed in the forest for a long time.
A sharp, old laugh broke through the air.
"Want to see me? You must first break this soul-locking formation."
A dark green gaze appeared in the darkness, looking lifelessly at the three people in the formation, especially the banished immortal man with silver hair, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his red eyes in an instant.
He wants everyone to be buried with his grandson!
He reached out and touched the empty coffin beside him. It was the wedding bed prepared for the stunningly beautiful woman.
His grandson liked her, and since he couldn't get that touch of Yanran during his lifetime, he killed her and let her accompany Jing Zhan forever.
The silver bells in the formation roared, and waves of sound continuously poured into the ears of the three people.
A red light flashed in Shen Chutang's eyes, and a powerful internal energy surged from his body and spread out in all directions.
The bells in the forest were not affected at all and continued to rustle, making a chaotic and crisp sound.
Gongsun Li dodged and took Shi Jingchan to avoid the powerful true qi.
Shi Jingchan's forehead was covered with sweat and he looked at Shen Chutang's back with fear.
"Mr. Shen, this is an illusion set up by the demon. Don't fall into his trap." Shi Jingchan warned loudly.
Gongsun Li's skills, which had accumulated over nearly a hundred years, were still greatly affected by this formation. However, Shi Jingchan remained unmoved and calm, with a gleam of light in his eyes.
"Jingchan, find the center of the formation as soon as possible. Mr. Shen and I will protect you."
Shen Chutang calmed himself down, and the red light in his eyes gradually faded away.
"What an amazing sound control," he thought to himself.
The green eyes in the darkness stared at the black-clothed man holding Buddhist beads, surprised that there could be such a pure-minded person with clean hands in this world.
He raised the silver bell on his wrist, and the ethereal sound intertwined with the sound of the wind and the sound of the silver bells in the forest, merging into an even stronger and more violent sound.
A green light flashed and collided with a powerful internal force in the air, making a loud bang.
Shi Jingchan turned his head suddenly and his sight fell on the mud half an inch behind him, leaving a very deep arc mark there.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead. Before he could come back to his senses, he saw Gongsun Li fighting with Shen Chutang.
not good!
Shi Jingchan was horrified and shouted at the man whose robes were rustling in the formation: "Shen Chutang, wake up! Look carefully at who you are fighting!"
Gongsun Li didn't expect Shen Chutang's kung fu to be so high, and he actually found it extremely difficult to fight against him with his strength.
"Jingchan, what are you still standing there for! Break the formation quickly!"
Shen Chutang's ears were filled with the sound of noisy silver bells. Shi Jingchan's words fell into his ears word for word, but he still couldn't control the power in his hands.
It was as if there was a volcano inside his body, with countless magma gushing out, trying to break through his chest and span the heaven and earth.
Gongsun Li was not in a much better condition at this time.
The more powerful the force he exerted, the greater the feeling of pleasure in his body.
The two fought so fiercely that the sun and moon lost their light. Countless plants and trees around them returned to heaven and earth, but the noisy sound of silver bells remained strangely unaffected, whistling through the forest along with the wind.
Suddenly, a dragon roared and a sword energy rushed into the sky. Gongsun Li's inner energy suddenly surged to eight levels, and he blasted towards the destructive force in front of him.
Shen Chutang's eyes were red. He retracted his sword energy and stood tall on the countless dead branches and leaves, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his lips.
"Mr. Shen, if you don't come to your senses, we will both die here sooner or later. That old witch will get the upper hand, and your wife will probably be in danger."
Gongsun Li had not been in the secular world for many years. At his old age, he accompanied the young man to stretch his muscles, and his breathing became heavier.
The sleeve pockets were full of deadly poisons that would make the person sick if touched by anything, so there was no way to use them on Shen Chutang.
"Jingchan, what are you hesitating about? Do you want me to go see the Grand Master earlier?"
Hey, it’s ok for this kid to be a little slow in chasing a girl, but now he has a hard time finding the center of the formation!
Before he could think more, Shen Chutang waved his arm and the dragon roared again.
"Again?"
Gongsun Li resigned himself to his fate and once again mobilized the internal energy in his body, colliding with the countless green lights that were attacking him.
"found it!"
Shi Jingchan finally found the center of the formation next to the Huanyan flower under an old elm tree.
The white jade Buddhist beads in his hand were raised in the air, breaking into several threads that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and blasted towards the center of the formation.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
A giant palm that covered the sky pressed down towards Shi Jingchan.
"Shu Zi, you dare!"
Ye Yujiang stood up angrily and arrived suddenly.
His eyes were deep and sinister, gleaming with a cold, emerald green light. His face was filled with rage, and he raised a mighty palm.
At the critical moment, a powerful palm wind swept over and crushed the tremendous force fearlessly.
Shi Jingchan's face turned pale as paper, he was stunned on the spot, too shocked to react. Gongsun Li's soul trembled violently, and a moment of distraction was cut by Shen Chutang's sword energy, and a faint trace of blood oozed out.
"Go and break the formation!"
The old man's deep voice sounded like the bell of an ancient temple, instantly calming Shi Jingchan's mind.
"You retreat for now! Come back after the formation is broken." The vicissitudes of life voice rose in the air again.
Dozens of men in black disappeared in an instant.
Feng Chaoci left behind a residual shadow and disappeared into the void after fighting with Ye Yujiang.
The two forces were earth-shaking.
Ye Yujiang marveled at the strength of the visitor, and the green light in his eyes suddenly deepened.
His Jing Zhan was crushed by this powerful force until not even ashes were left!
Deceiving too much!
The heartbreak caused his internal strength to surge, and the deep hatred forced him to release his most powerful force towards Feng Chaoci regardless of everything.
The silver bell on his wrist was shaken to its limit. Shen Chutang's soul trembled and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
With a loud bang, the center of the formation was destroyed, and the Soul Locking Formation collapsed.
Shen Chutang gradually regained his consciousness. He looked at the old man who was fighting with Old Feng in the air, and the dragon in his hand trembled slightly, as if he wanted to rush up to the sky again and cross the sky.
Dozens of figures fell from the void and were immersed in the battle.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."
A heart-wrenching laugh rose in the air.
"Do you think you'll win if you break my soul-locking formation?"
Ye Yujiang snorted coldly and raised the silver bell on his wrist again, but this time the tone was different.
Countless shadows appeared and disappeared in the darkness, coming from far away.
"Kill me!"
The lifeless puppets seemed to be endowed with life. They twisted their broken bodies and rushed towards them rapidly with ferocious faces.
Gongsun Li stared at the green-eyed old man in the void. Suddenly, he waved his sleeves and the three puppets turned into pieces.
"You are the Gu King Ye Yujiang!"
Gongsun Li recognized him.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie."
Ye Yujiang was extremely surprised and glanced at Gongsun Li out of the corner of his eye.
"I have not been concerned with worldly affairs for many years. I never thought that there are still people in the world who can recognize me."
"All of you go die! Bury my poor grandson with you!"
Ye Yujiang was ruthless and desireless all his life. He once met a woman by chance and had a brief affair with her, which led to his having a son.
His son died young before he reached the age of thirty. His daughter-in-law was devastated and passed away as well, leaving behind only a son who was less than two years old.
At that time, Ye Yujiang was burdened with many blood debts. He left a string of silver bells for his grandson and placed him at the gate of Guigu.
Thinking of how Ye Jingzhan was tragically killed at the hands of others when he was in his prime, he could no longer control the violence in his body and gambled everything.