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157: The Power of Talisman
Liu Fuchen stepped on the blue flag, arriving through the air.
He stood with his hands behind his back in mid-air, his turbid eyes staring at Zhou Luo, emitting points of sharp light, completely ignoring Wang Tong who was trapped to the side.
“I thought you were a smart person,” a slightly hoarse voice came from Liu Fuchen’s mouth.
Zhou Luo’s gaze was like a torch, holding the Xuantian Sword, and he said sternly, “Precisely because I am a smart person, I will not go along with you.”
“Heh, my Joyful Union Sect is a renowned and orthodox Sect, how can you insult it?” Liu Fuchen said indifferently.
The Ancient Joyous Union Sect followed the great path of Dual Cultivation, emphasizing the harmony of Yin and Yang, and was indeed a renowned and orthodox Sect.
It was just that too many people borrowed the name of the Joyful Union Sect, practicing evil methods such as plundering Yin to supplement Yang and plundering Yang to supplement Yin.
This led to a sharp decline in the reputation of this once glorious ancient Sect.
Those who are still active in the Cultivation world and claim to be Disciples of the Joyful Union Sect are basically a group of evil Sects.
For example, the Joyful Union Sect that caused chaos in the Fire Cloud Country a few hundred years ago.
Hearing the other party’s words, Zhou Luo couldn’t help but sneer.
“Since you are a renowned and orthodox Sect, why not let me leave?”
“Wishful thinking, obediently surrender and refine pills for my Joyful Union Sect, and I can still spare your life,” Liu Fuchen said coldly.
Zhou Luo didn't believe the words of these evil Sects.
Most of the time, they were given the title of evil Sects not only because they did things that harmed the sky and reason, but also because they had no credibility whatsoever.
They had no trust at all.
Clutching the Xuantian Sword tightly, Zhou Luo scanned the surroundings with his Divine Sense.
More and more Joyful Union Sect Disciples were approaching this place, blocking his retreat.
Zhou Luo wished they would all gather here so he could wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Seeing that he still wanted to resist, Liu Fuchen no longer held back, his spiritual energy burst forth, and a great pressure swept across the four directions.
The power of the Qi Refining Ninth Layer was displayed to the fullest at this moment.
In order to end the battle quickly, Liu Fuchen risked his injuries flaring up again, wanting to take down the opponent as quickly as possible.
Zhou Luo’s eyes darkened, and he felt as if his entire body was being pressed down by a mountain.
He gritted his teeth, his skin emitting points of light, and layers of profound yellow patterns appeared on his taut muscles, resisting the pressure.
Having cultivated the Body Refining Art to the Third-Order, although he couldn't completely neutralize the opponent's pressure attack, he wouldn't be fixed in place like a wooden stake at least.
The next second, he drew his sword and thrust it out, and a golden light of ten thousand feet roared over, carrying a huge aura.
There isn't enough Time yet, he has to stall a little longer.
Facing that golden light pillar, Liu Fuchen smiled disdainfully.
This Cultivation Methods is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, the person using it has too low spiritual energy, not enough to unleash its full power.
His mind sank, and the blue flag under his feet shot out, a brilliant blue light shining through the sky and earth, transforming into a monstrous wave, instantly suppressing the golden light.
At the same Time, Liu Fuchen’s body moved, reaching out his right hand, transforming into a stream of light and grabbing towards him.
Wind Walk Without Trace!
With his movement technique activated, Zhou Luo's entire body was enveloped by a hurricane, and his body shifted to the side, while a small medicine bottle appeared in his right hand.
When Liu Fuchen was close at hand, he threw the medicine bottle without hesitation.
The palm-sized medicine bottle suddenly shattered in the air, and gray smoke spread out, carried by the whistling wind, filling the entire area.
Liu Fuchen was surprised to find that when he came into contact with the gray smoke, there was a slight obstruction in the circulation of his spiritual energy.
Poison mist!
His mind tightened, and he quickly activated his protective golden light.
At this Time, Zhou Luo had already retreated three miles away.
He didn't continue to flee, but simply drew his sword again, the endless sword light sharp and boundless, stabbing towards the opponent.
Liu Fuchen frowned tightly, and a look of anger appeared on his aged face.
He hadn't expected that a mere Qi Refining Fifth Layer Cultivator would have so many tricks.
And he had spent so much effort yet still hadn't caught the opponent.
This was simply a great humiliation to him.
He no longer paid attention to his injuries, formed several hand seals, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out in a roar.
Black and white spiritual energy intertwined into a terrifying light pillar, and an astonishing aura erupted from it, blasting directly towards Zhou Luo.
Wherever it passed, trees exploded and mud splashed.
Zhou Luo’s feet were like the wind, and he flashed to the side.
But the speed of that light pillar was too fast, and its power was even more terrifying.
Although he narrowly dodged it, the aftershock of the power still sent him flying out.
Boom—
Zhou Luo quickly stabilized his body, his face slightly pale, and his moon-white robe was cut into countless openings by the energy blades, revealing his crystal-clear skin.
If it weren't for his strong Physical Body.
Just the aftershock of that light pillar would have caused him serious injuries.
As expected of a Qi Refining Ninth Layer powerhouse, far from what he could contend with.
He leaned against a large tree, and the other Joyful Union Sect Disciples around him had already attacked.
Liu Fuchen had even locked onto him with his Divine Sense, stepping forward, transforming into a white rainbow and rushing towards him.
Zhou Luo’s eyes darkened, a spiritual light burst forth from the storage ring on his left hand, and the Xuantian Sword in his right hand quietly disappeared, replaced by a Talisman.
The moment the Talisman appeared, his robe billowed without wind, and an astonishing aura emanated out.
On the golden Talisman, light spread, depicting a snow-white weapon.
The moment Liu Fuchen saw the Talisman, his pupils constricted, and an expression of extreme shock appeared on his face.
Talisman Treasure!
His mind was greatly shaken, and an astonished expression appeared on his originally calm face.
Almost instantly, he turned his body and retreated.
But it was already too late.
Zhou Luo injected all his spiritual energy into the Talisman, and instantly a bone-chilling cold spread out.
The lush green trees beside him were instantly covered with frost, and an endless cold swept in all directions.
The pupils of the eyes of the Joyful Union Sect Disciples who had arrived widened, and a look of terror appeared on their faces.
They frantically activated their protective golden light, but it was useless.
That cold seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world, and wherever it passed, everything was frozen. They had just remembered to escape, and they felt their bodies stiffen.
The next second, frost appeared all over their bodies, and they were frozen in place.
Even Liu Fuchen’s body sank, and the spiritual energy in his Meridians became sluggish, unable to circulate completely, and a sense of impending Death permeated his entire body.
He was greatly shocked, frantically circulating his spiritual energy, trying to break through the biting cold frost energy.
But it was already too late.
The moment this Talisman Treasure was activated, an area of thirty miles in radius was frozen, forming a Domain of ice.
Except for Zhou Luo, who held the Talisman Treasure, all living beings were frozen in place.
Liu Fuchen was greatly alarmed, filled with despair.
At this moment, he felt that there was simply no sky.
Why did a Qi Refining Fifth Layer guy actually have a Talisman Treasure on him?
He didn't even have such a thing!
Moreover, this Talisman Treasure was clearly more terrifying than the one used by that Lin Family member before.
You actually have a Talisman Treasure, why didn't you show it from the start!
If you had shown it earlier, would I have brought people to guard you for so long?
Outrageous!
Too outrageous!
Endless regret welled up in Liu Fuchen’s heart.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but in the ice Domain, frozen as he was, he could only stare with wide eyes, unable to do anything.
This is the terrifying power of a Magic Treasure.
Zhou Luo smiled at the corner of his mouth, using all his strength to push the power of the Talisman Treasure to its limit.
Boom!—
Endless frost energy surged out, sweeping in all directions.