Chapter 253: Third-Rank Magic Tool

"Tsk tsk, it's really too similar. This nose, these eyes, are exactly the same as mine back then. No wonder that beast couldn't kill you at all. After all, that soul contract from back then still exists. Even if you are a reincarnation, it cannot have a real heart to kill you." The old monk didn't pay any attention to the question asked by the tall and thin monk at all. Instead, he carefully examined Yuantong several times, emitting "tsk tsk" sounds from his mouth.

Upon hearing this, the two monks were immediately shocked. The tall and thin monk even directly crossed the gold stick in his hand in front of him and shouted sternly:

"What are you saying? Who exactly are you?"

"You are somewhat in the way here. You can hit the road first." Upon hearing this, the old monk just glanced at the tall and thin monk Yuanming lightly, took out a pale silver short ruler from his sleeve, and pointed it at him lightly and casually.

"Boom" sound!

On the surface of the silver short ruler, nearly a hundred mini spirit rune phantoms suddenly appeared, and a thick silver arc flashed out, striking Yuanming heavily.

The tall and thin monk only managed to point the gold stick in his hand toward the electric arc, and he felt his body heat up. The several layers of protective light shields originally floating on his body shattered and vanished.

After the gold stick in his hand was let go, his whole person flew backward, his body surface became scorched, and waves of burnt smell wafted out.

"Third-rank magic tool!"

Yuantong nearby was shocked and blurted out. Without thinking, he threw out the pale yellow scripture he was clutching tightly in his hand, and at the same time, shook his sleeve, and a golden bone piece also followed and was thrown out.

The golden bone piece exploded before it left his hand, and a pale gold golden ring phantom condensed and appeared out of thin air. With just a blur, it suddenly disappeared.

That page of pale yellow scripture burned in the wind, turning into a pile of ashes, but it seemed nothing had happened.

The next moment, in the void above the old monk, gold light flashed suddenly, and a pale gold ring phantom turned into a giant object a zhang in diameter, appearing and falling downward.

"Talisman Treasure!"

The old monk muttered to himself noncommittally, and pointed the silver short ruler in his hand lightly at the sky.

A few thunder sounds rose!

Three silver electric arcs ejected from the ruler, striking the giant gold ring phantom in an instant.

The giant ring phantom emitted waves of humming sounds amidst the electric light, and at the same time became blurred. But immediately, the silver short ruler in the old monk's hand pointed at the sky again, and a thicker silver arc flashed out, striking the gold ring phantom.

"Pu" sound, the giant gold ring phantom let out a mournful cry, and with a flash, it collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing this, Yuantong was terrified. Without a word, his figure flickered, rushing to Yuanming not far behind him. He picked up his senior brother with one hand, and at the same time, took out a second-rank talisman inscribed with dense spirit runes from his sleeve, tearing it apart.

A layer of yellow light appeared on the young monk's body, with dense spirit light flowing on its surface, and his body sank directly into the ground, disappearing without a trace.

"Second-rank Earth-Escaping Talisman!"

The old monk smiled slightly, and the silver short ruler in his hand shook, about to display some means, when suddenly, the sound of nearly a hundred monks chanting scriptures sounded in the surrounding void. At the same time, dense pale gold scripture phantoms appeared on his body, and his body felt tight, as if it were ten thousand jin heavy, unable to move a fraction.

"Diamond Sutra!"

There was no change in the old monk's expression. He just sighed and recited a few more incantations silently.

"Boom" continuous thunder sounds rose.

Dense silver electric arcs appeared on the old monk's body, and within a few breaths, he struck all the scripture phantoms on his body, causing them to collapse and vanish.

After the old monk regained his freedom, he looked at the position where Yuantong had disappeared, and muttered to himself with a strange look on his face:

"Ridiculous, to think that this Jialan Temple restriction is just for show!"

After saying this, the old monk just stamped his foot, his feet wrapped in silver light, and amidst thunder sounds, turned into a silver electric light and shot out.

……

Kang Wuhen sat on a chair, quietly looking at the crimson box and a thin black book placed on the table in front of him, his face showing some hesitation.

In the box, three semi-transparent pills were placed. In each pill, a pale black tiny human phantom faintly flickered, and they were moving left and right in the pills like living things, as if they were trying to break free from the pills in an eerie manner.

After hesitating for a moment, Kang Wuhen finally picked up one of the pills in the wooden box, examined it carefully in front of his eyes for a good while, and finally even smelled it a few times under his nose.

"Sure enough, it is indeed Human Soul Pill, exactly the same as in my memory, even the smell is not the slightest bit wrong. According to Jialan Shangren's memory, as long as I take this pill and learn this secret technique, I can subdue the Vanshen Sheli from the previous life and take back the original legacy treasures.

It's a pity that this part of the memory doesn't contain what the treasures left here are. At this moment, naturally, I cannot retreat anymore. I can only gamble." Kang Wuhen muttered a few sentences, took the pill in his hand in one gulp, then opened the black book and began to practice with the help of the medicinal power.

……

Wang Yu raised his hand, and the cyan-red long blade in his hand turned into dense blade shadows, cutting several white spiders spitting cold air in front of him into two halves with one blade.

At this moment, various spider demon beast corpses were lying all around him, numbering as many as several dozen. At the same time, further away, there was a flying boat wreckage several zhang long, and nearby also lay seven or eight human corpses wearing demonic sect disciple attire.

This was clearly a place of fierce battle between the demonic path and demon beasts, but he had mistakenly broken into it and could only kill wildly in the chaos, slaughtering both sides on the spot.

However, he looked at a certain direction not far away again, and a trace of a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Because behind the rolling white fog there, the pitch-black shadows of some mountain peaks could be faintly seen from afar. He seemed to have broken into a certain edge of the great formation, and finally, he would be able to leave this place before long.

……

In a corner of another formation, at the giant formation map, of the original dozen giant bone boats, only a few remained in mid-air.

Of the hundred Black Soul Sect disciples, only a dozen remained alive at this moment.

Most of them still had fearful expressions, but they were holding various magic tools and standing guard in the surroundings.

In their center, a giant white bone skeleton, broken and incomplete, was sitting in front of the giant formation map, breathing and recovering.

The giant skeleton only had one arm left, and even a small half of its head had disappeared. The remaining body was also covered in wounds, and even the third eyeball on its head had only a hole left, as if it had been dug away by something directly.

But as the "hu hu" breathing sounds came from the skeleton's mouth, the nearby spiritual Qi rolled and gathered toward the giant skeleton, and its originally low aura was rising bit by bit.

I don't know how long it had passed, but the giant skeleton suddenly stood up. With its only remaining arm, it pinched an incantation with one hand, recited a spell, and beckoned toward the surrounding void again.

"Peng," "peng" sounds came out.

The corpses of those Black Soul Sect disciples who had died miserably on the ground nearby exploded one after another, and countless white, ghastly bones broke out of their bodies, rushing toward the giant skeleton one after another. ===== CHAPTER 254 =====