BSI Chapter 289 Revenge Of The Patriarch Of Holy Spirit Mountain
Chapter 289 Revenge Of The Patriarch Of Holy Spirit Mountain
Upon seeing this, the founder of the Voodoo Sect flew to a fairy ship with the emblem of the Holy Spirit Mountain.
He respectfully bowed to the founder of the Holy Spirit Mountain on the fairy ship, who was surrounded by stars and had lightning patterns on his forehead.
"Senior, the Yue Ling Sect has not responded. They must have made the decision to burn the jade and the stone."
The founder of the Holy Spirit Mountain smiled wickedly.
"In that case, let them be completely destroyed."
After saying that, he casually performed a spiritual technique, causing countless purple thunderbolts to flash in the space here.
Even the distant sky was reflected in a purple color.
The thunderclouds extended for thousands of miles.
Boom!
It seemed that enough thunder power had accumulated in this world.
On the peculiar-shaped mountain peak, powerful and unparalleled purple thunderbolts suddenly fell.
The mountain peak also lit up several layers of protective sect restrictions.
At first, these protective sect restrictions were only constantly flickering due to the purple thunderbolts.
In response, the founder of the Holy Spirit Mountain remained calm and even showed a slight smile.
The Yue Ling Sect ranked among the top thousands of sects in the Star Continent, naturally having many advantages.
It is said that their ancestors also produced many Void God realm cultivators and had a broad influence.
As for Nascent Soul cultivators, there were also no less than three.
Therefore, the sect's protective restrictions...
Then, he changed his spiritual technique.
Immediately, the speed at which the purple thunderbolts fell increased, causing the outer layer of the protective sect restrictions to shatter. Even the remaining few inner restrictions appeared to be in a precarious state.
Inside the restrictions, the Yue Ling Sect cultivators hidden in the main hall of the spiritual peak all showed expressions of shock and despair.
In fact, when the news of the founder of the Holy Spirit Mountain advancing to the Void God realm spread, the Yue Ling Sect cultivators who were able to stay here had already prepared for the survival or destruction of the sect.
After all, Void God realm cultivators were almost invincible outside of the Star Continent.
Afterwards, the Star Continent would probably be dominated by the Holy Spirit Mountain alone.
Even the Voodoo Sect, which was currently assisting the Holy Spirit Mountain in besieging the Yue Ling Sect, could only develop outside of the Star Continent if the Yue Ling Sect was annihilated.
Perhaps, in the end, the vast Star Continent would only have the Holy Spirit Mountain as the only major sect.
Controlling the resources of a continent, as long as it was managed properly, the Holy Spirit Mountain would have no obstacles within the Star Continent.
"Bai Yue Dao Ren."
"Do you really have the heart to watch countless disciples perish here because of your mistake?"
"Quickly release the protective sect restrictions and surrender obediently."
"In that case, the Yue Ling Sect will have a glimmer of hope."
"If not, there will be no place for the Yue Ling Sect in this world, in the Star Continent."
The founder of the Voodoo Sect's voice, powered by spiritual energy, echoed around the spiritual peak.
Upon hearing this, the Yue Ling Sect cultivators hidden within the protective sect restrictions became even more grim-faced.
They all cast their gazes towards the old ancestor sitting on the main seat of the hall.
But they saw him with a solemn expression, flipping his palm to take out a delicate seal.
With a slight activation, the seal emitted a shocking spiritual power.
Within the seal, a colorful radiance gradually rose, accompanied by the sound of cranes.
Among them, there seemed to be eight immortals with extraordinary power.
There was one with a protruding belly holding a fan, one with thick hair and a large wine gourd under the armpit, one holding a lotus leaf with a stem...
Although their postures were different, each of them possessed an extremely powerful aura.
Even surpassing the founder of the Yue Ling Sect.
Seeing this, the founder of the Holy Spirit Mountain on the fairy ship finally became somewhat interested. He smiled slightly and said, "Bai Yue Dao Ren."
"I suppose this is your last resort, right?"
"But they are just the Eight Immortals of Chaoyang Continent. Do you think I am afraid of them?"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the founder of the Holy Spirit Mountain suddenly froze. He sensed that a different and unusual aura was gradually emanating from these eight immortals.
"This... this is the Eight Immortals Gate."
"I, from the Yue Ling Sect, have..."
Inside the restriction, the Yue Ling Sect cultivators who were gradually revealing tears of joy on their faces had not yet fully displayed their smiles.
The layers of dense thunderstorms in the sky suddenly paused, and a violent and dazzling calamitous thunder descended.
Boom!
In an instant.
A thick purple thunder pillar instantly pierced through the protective restriction of the Yue Ling Sect.
Even though there were more than one layer of protective restrictions remaining, the purple calamitous thunder pillar easily tore through the inner layers of the protective restriction.
The cultivators inside were also falling one after another, and strands of faint blue divine souls were suddenly forced out and easily absorbed by the Holy Spirit Mountain Ancestor.
However, Bai Yue Daoist, who held the seal, still persisted at this moment. He remained seated on the main seat, struggling.
The Holy Spirit Mountain Ancestor secretly felt surprised in his heart.
His gaze finally fell on the seal in Bai Yue Daoist's hand.
With a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, the Holy Spirit Mountain Ancestor said, "Not bad, Bai Yue Daoist."
"I didn't expect you to still have an Innate spiritual treasure."
"Unfortunately, this spiritual treasure seems to be quite damaged. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do anything to you today."
After speaking, he no longer looked at the seal in Bai Yue Daoist's hand.
The Eight Immortals formed by this seal were just projections.
Their cultivation level was only at the mid-stage of Nascent Soul, but when combined, they posed some difficulties.
As long as they were defeated one by one, Bai Yue Daoist was still not his opponent.
"Hahaha, Holy Spirit Mountain Ancestor."
"I used to think that your Holy Spirit Mountain was a righteous and prestigious sect, but I didn't expect that you would now collude with the Voodoo Sect."
"Even if I, an old Daoist, die today, I will drag you down!"
After speaking, Bai Yue Daoist suddenly activated his spiritual power. His face was covered in dense beard and hair, which suddenly stood up.
His eyes were bloodshot, almost as if he was about to drain all the spiritual power within him.
And the Eight Immortals formed by the seal beside him also simultaneously wielded their magical treasures wind.
During his movements, a strange earthy yellow mist gradually floated down, carrying a deadly poison.
That poison mist was peculiar, and no matter what method the Yue Ling Sect cultivators used, they couldn't disperse it.
Even the downward trend of the mist remained unchanged.
Meanwhile, the Holy Spirit Mountain Ancestor, who was sitting securely, sneered.
"Among you, there is only one Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivator."
"Even with the Eight Immortals Gate's Innate spiritual treasure seal, in my opinion, you are nothing more than insignificant ants."
"Our sects have had a thousand years of grievances, and it's time for us to understand each other."
After speaking, a lightning mark on his forehead suddenly lit up.
His originally disheveled hair also fluttered and danced.
And the thunderclouds in this realm responded to him, becoming denser and inkier, with thunder rumbling.
Boom!
A huge thunderbolt descended, almost covering the entire mountain peak.
The Eight Immortals summoned by the seal each wielded their magical treasures, creating a transparent barrier to protect the mountain peak within the thunderbolt.
The faces of the Eight Immortals all changed, and the leader among them shouted, "Compassion arises from goodness. Sorrow depends on evil. Good and evil are the same thought, revealing the great Dao."
"Holy Spirit Ancestor, stop immediately and put an end to this evil cause and effect."
As soon as the words fell, the Eight Immortals simultaneously emitted a brilliant light, and a yellow talisman floated above their heads.
Each talisman was inscribed with the words "Those who stand in the front are the ones who fight."
In an instant, the Eight Immortals emitted a purple spiritual energy, which converged to form a huge Law Manifestation shadow, directly pushing open the thunder pillar.
The group of Voodoo Sect poison cultivators, who were the vanguard, immediately retreated.