ATPnovel Chapter 180 Black Soul Sail! An old eunuch taking advantage of the chaos!
Chapter 180 Black Soul Sail! An old eunuch taking advantage of the chaos!
The person is in the bowl.
Chen Fan, hiding in the golden bowl, dared not utter a sound.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator leave!
I was relieved he ran fast!
Otherwise, we'd run into this person!
Relieved, Chen Fan didn't rush out.
Instead, it stayed in the bowl for another half an hour.
He only emerged from the bowl after confirming that the half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator had left.
After glancing at the skeleton, Chen Fan quickly left the area.
After a while.
In a ruin.
Chen Fan, who was hiding here, looked at the commotion ahead and his eyes were full of surprise.
Looking around, several Qi Refining Realm cultivators were fighting each other!
They used all sorts of tactics, and the fight was back and forth, making it quite a spectacle!
After watching for a while, Chen Fan realized that they were fighting over a black wooden stick.
The black wooden stick was pitch black all over, and it was emitting billowing black mist. It was clearly a magic weapon used by evil cultivators!
It is quite eye-catching, as it is diagonally inserted into a stone pillar with a coiled dragon design!
It should be noted that most of the weapons in these ruins have been ravaged by time and are no longer as glorious as they once were.
The fact that this black wooden stick can still retain its former power is enough to show that it is extraordinary.
Chen Fan, hiding in the shadows, glanced at it a few times and was immediately tempted.
Since the highest cultivation level among these people was only the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, he slowly reached out to them.
With the help of the Concealment Technique, Chen Fan...
This meant that the Qi Refining Realm cultivators were completely unaware that someone was approaching.
Thirty zhang!
Twenty zhang!
Ten zhang!
……
As the distance gets closer and closer.
As Chen Fan crawled forward, his heartbeat quickened.
When they were only five zhang apart, he gritted his teeth and waved his hand!
Suddenly, the black wooden stick that was stuck diagonally into the coiled dragon stone pillar trembled slightly!
With a whoosh, it suddenly flew towards Chen Fan!
Gravity!
Overjoyed, he swallowed hard, and after getting the stick, he immediately jumped into the bowl!
The Qi Refining Realm cultivators who were fighting soon discovered that their sticks were missing!
Enraged, they immediately began searching everywhere!
"Where's the Black Soul Sail...? It's gone! It was just here a moment ago!"
"Damn it! Who stole it behind our backs!"
"I told you long ago! I saw this stick first... You insisted on having a match... Now look what happened! The stick is gone!"
"Damn it! I hope I catch him! How dare he steal my Black Soul Sail!"
……
In the bowl.
Chen Fan looked at the black wooden stick in his hand, a glint of light appearing in his eyes!
"Black Soul Sail..."
He touched it with his hand as he muttered to himself, and suddenly felt a cold sensation in his palm.
Upon closer inspection, the black soul sail was covered with strange runes.
Chen Fan, who was hearing about this treasure for the first time, found it rather strange.
Not knowing how to use it, he subconsciously used his divine sense to investigate!
The moment his divine sense entered the Black Soul Sail, his eyes lit up!
"I see…"
Within Chen Fan's sea of consciousness!
Methods for using the Black Soul Sail have emerged!
It turns out this is a half-step Foundation Establishment artifact!
The method of use is also very simple; just recite a few incantations to unleash its power!
The function of the Black Soul Sail is also very simple: to collect souls and control them in battle!
Chen Fan, who had learned how to use the Black Soul Sail, swallowed hard.
I just felt this magical artifact was too sinister!
This is obviously something only heretical practitioners would use!
He glanced at it twice, not really liking it, and then put it away!
After stealing the Black Soul Sail.
Chen Fan only emerged from the bowl after hearing that there was no more noise outside!
He glanced at the silent surroundings and continued to grope his way forward!
It is faintly visible.
There are more ruins here than at the entrance.
The number of bones found under the rubble was several times greater.
The further Chen Fan went in, the more he suspected that this was a large sect ruin.
In some unknown year and month, this place was suddenly invaded by the enemy and eventually destroyed!
As time went by, this group of people discovered it!
Lost in thought, Chen Fan stopped in an open space.
As he looked closer, a glint of light appeared in his eyes.
Upon closer inspection, the open space was overgrown with weeds and had withered trees.
Compared to the surrounding ruins, this place was inconspicuous.
Chen Fan, who can often farm.
However, he immediately recognized it as a spiritual field.
Although the spiritual energy of this spiritual field has been ravaged by time, it is now very low.
But the earth veins of the spirit field are still there. As long as it is irrigated with some spirit water, it will most likely be able to come back to life!
Without much hesitation, Chen Fan drew his longsword and began digging!
With his hands, he uprooted the sacred field, which was about two miles long, and put it into a bowl.
After doing all this, he continued walking forward.
We hadn't gone far!
Chen Fan suddenly prostrated himself on the ground.
Using the Concealment Technique, he kept a close eye on the movements ahead.
On the ruined palace in the distance, three terrifying figures were facing each other!
One is the Thousand Insect Elder, and the other is the senior disciple of the Talisman Sect!
Another one is that bald, half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator wearing a skull necklace!
"Ghost Monk, I didn't expect you to come too... It seems the rumors are true, this is indeed a branch of the Soul Refining Sect!"
The old man with a thousand insects smiled slightly, his tone calm yet icy.
"So what if it is..." The half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator called Ghost Monk grinned and said:
"When my Soul Refining Sect dominated this place... how glorious it was!"
"Even a centipede dies but does not fall down..." Senior Brother Fu Zong chuckled.
"The Soul Refining Sect has been destroyed for a thousand years... I didn't expect there would still be remnants like you... It seems that the recent troubles at the Changchun Sect... were mostly your doing..."
The Ghost Monk smiled but said nothing!
He was playing with a human head in his hand when he suddenly squeezed it hard!
Instantly, the head exploded like a fruit, shattering into pieces on the ground!
Upon seeing this, the senior disciple of the Fu Sect snorted and immediately waved his hand!
In an instant, ten people who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him!
Talismanic Paper Figures!
Without saying a word, these paper figures rushed straight towards the Ghost Monk and strangled him!
"Old Man Thousand Insects... if you don't kill him, you might not get the treasure here today!" At the same time, the senior disciple of the Fu Sect shouted angrily!
"Very well..." the Thousand Insect Elder grinned and said:
"My insects haven't had any flesh and blood in a long time... let them have a taste!"
The words had barely left his mouth!
Thousands of black beetles instantly burst forth from the Thousand Insect Elder's body.
These insects had bright red eyes, and as soon as they appeared, they went straight for Ghost Head Monk!
"You two... think you can kill me? How utterly laughable!"
The burly, muscular Ghost Monk grinned, a wicked smile spreading across his face!
The moment a paper figure approached, he raised his fist and blasted it to pieces!
As paper scraps flew everywhere, more paper figures came wielding sharp swords!
It was accompanied by swarms of bloodthirsty insects!
Even seeing this, the Ghost Monk did not retreat!
With his formidable physical strength, he simply unleashed his fists to kill!
This caused the paper figures to be blown up as soon as the swarm of insects got close!
Meanwhile, the senior disciple of the Fu Sect and the old man of the Thousand Insects watched coldly from the sidelines!
This caused Chen Fan, who was in the distance, to slightly constrict his pupils upon seeing it.
This was the first time he had ever witnessed a disciple of the Talisman Sect in action, and he was struck by how incredibly powerful their methods were!
They rely on paper figures to fight, while the real person stands by and watches from the sidelines!
He really liked this kind of technique that minimized the risks of combat!
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