First Immortal of Destiny

Chapter 197: Facing Two Enemies Alone

"Swoosh!"

A jade hairpin magical tool emitted a hazy moonlight.

"Chi chi!"

There was also an inconspicuous blood mark, exuding a malicious aura.

Two sharp attacks suddenly landed on Shen Mo.

The jade hairpin magical tool pierced through the disciple robe Shen Mo wore on the outside, but it was like hitting an iron plate and couldn't penetrate any further.

The moonlight surged, and in the next instant, it exploded into countless jade fragments.

The malicious blood mark corroded a corner of Shen Mo's outer robe, then emitted white smoke and silently dissipated into nothingness.

Shen Mo was still immersed in his cultivation and enlightenment. It was only at this moment that he slightly came back to his senses.

It wasn't that his spiritual consciousness wasn't sharp enough to perceive the incoming jade hairpin magical tool and malicious blood mark.

It was just that neither of them posed any threat to him.

It was like a gentle breeze blowing leaves onto him.

Naturally, Shen Mo didn't bother to interrupt his cultivation and fully deal with these two attacks.

"Unknowingly, have I climbed over a hundred stone steps?"

Shen Mo took off his outer garment, took out a new standard robe from his storage bag, and put it on before raising his head to look ahead.

He saw a disciple from Yan Yue Sect and a disciple from Qi Xing Altar standing on a stone step seven or eight levels higher than him, looking down at him with serious expressions.

These two people were naturally not Xiao Ling'er and Yang Chi, but the supporting disciples.

Before Shen Mo arrived, they had been engaged in a fierce battle here.

Both of them wanted to knock the other down.

So that they could continue climbing the stone steps and catch up to their main forces after a while to provide assistance.

Now, seeing Shen Mo catching up, they immediately tacitly stopped and jointly attacked Shen Mo.

Attempting to work together.

To reduce one competitor for Xiao Ling'er and Yang Chi.

"Senior Cheng, this guy is wearing a high-quality robe and has a strong and astonishing physique. If you don't show some real skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to hurt him at all!"

The disciple from Yan Yue Sect took another hairpin from her hair and spoke to the disciple from Qi Xing Altar.

Her voice was gentle and sweet, but she didn't say anything nice.

The disciple from Qi Xing Altar solemnly nodded and slapped his storage bag.

A table fell in front of him, followed by several ritual magical tools, which were arranged on the table one after another.

"I'm going to perform a ritual and activate the power of the Seven Stars to curse him. Junior Sister, hold him back and don't let him interrupt my incantation."

As the disciple from Qi Xing Altar spoke, he began to move around the ritual altar.

He kept chanting incantations.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a newly promoted genius of Qi Xing Altar, Shen Mo would have thought he had encountered a charlatan pretending to be a god in the mortal world.

Speaking of which, the ritual and incantation techniques of Qi Xing Altar did have quite a reputation.

Many wild cultivators who exorcised evil spirits and performed rituals in the mortal world would indirectly have some connection with Qi Xing Altar through their masters.

Seeing this, a strange look flashed in the eyes of the disciple from Yan Yue Sect, but she suppressed her doubts in the end.

She threw the hairpin out and quickly formed hand seals.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the halo on the hairpin circulated and turned into a moonlight shooting towards Shen Mo.

This hairpin magical tool was of a higher grade than the previous one, and its sharpness was also much stronger.

Even Shen Mo couldn't guarantee that his Qing Hun Robe could block it intact.

However.

To break through the defenses of the Qing Hun Robe, the Red Carp Inner Armor, and the Nine Extreme Crystal Sand Armor, and then injure his strong physical body, was not that simple.

At most, Shen Mo just didn't want to reveal more of his abilities at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Slaying Sword trembled, and the moonlight hairpin was already enveloped by the sword light.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

Shimmering jade powder scattered all around.

Mixed in the sword light, it looks particularly beautiful.

This jade hairpin is also a treasure refined by the disciples of the Yan Yue Sect.

In theory, colliding with a high-quality sword a few times should not cause much damage.

However, Shen Mo's Demon-slaying Sword in his hand is not known for its flashy special effects, but for its solid and sharp nature.

With his extraordinary swordsmanship and carefree sword intent, it is not surprising that a single encounter would turn into jade powder!

Seeing her own treasure being destroyed in an instant, the disciple of the Yan Yue Sect had an unpleasant expression on her face.

Just at this moment, Shen Mo made a new move. The sword in his hand emitted a bright light, and a majestic sword energy slashed towards the stone steps.

The target of the sword energy was not the owner of the jade hairpin, but the disciples of the Seven Star Altar who were walking around the altar.

"Not good!"

The disciple of the Yan Yue Sect exclaimed and quickly released several talismans.

Spiritual energy surged and the light and shadows changed.

Several defensive measures instantly blocked the path in front of the disciples of the Seven Star Altar.

It was not that the disciple of the Yan Yue Sect was being kind-hearted.

She thought to herself that with her own strength, it would be difficult to stop Shen Mo from climbing the mountain.

Only by relying on the spells of Senior Cheng from the Seven Star Altar, there might be a chance to defeat Shen Mo!

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

"Pu!"

The talismans transformed into a fire turtle, a wind wall, a golden shield, and other objects, but they were as fragile as thin paper under the sword light.

In the blink of an eye, they were shattered by the slash, but the power of the sword light remained undiminished, slashing towards the altar.

In the next moment, the disciple of the Seven Star Altar stopped in his tracks.

He held his hands in a seal and looked down, saying, "Injure the soul, weaken the spirit, expel evil! Go!"

A faint blood seal containing strands of starlight suddenly appeared in front of Shen Mo without any warning, landing on his forehead.

Meanwhile, the sword light, along with Shen Mo and the altar, sent the disciple of the Seven Star Altar flying.

"Chi!"

When the blood seal landed on Shen Mo, he felt a piercing pain in his body and soul.

His body swayed slightly, almost falling off the steps.

However, the Sun Soul in his sea of consciousness suddenly radiated brightly, dissipating the star fragments and blood energy that had contaminated his soul.

At the same time, the Dragon Elephant Blood Demon Body and the Three-Headed Six-Armed True Immortal Technique also started to operate.

As the blood and qi surged like mercury, the power of the blood seal was washed away completely, like a sand tower being washed away by a huge tide.

And in that instant, the disciple of the Seven Star Altar, who had been struck by the sword light and lay on the steps, was like a big fish lifted out of the river. After struggling violently for a few times, he lay on the ground motionless.

"The spells of the Seven Star Altar do have some tricks." Shen Mo secretly thought.

This blood seal spell not only harmed the body but also the soul.

Its curse was probably enough to kill an ordinary Qi Gathering Stage cultivator!

Fortunately, Shen Mo had already cultivated the "Divine Soul Visualization Scripture" and had the Sun Soul to resist the intrusion of the curse on his soul. Otherwise, he would have suffered a great loss!

Shen Mo continued to climb the steps.

The disciple of the Yan Yue Sect held a sharp sword in her hand, clutching the talismans, and hesitated.

After much consideration, she ultimately did not make a move against Shen Mo.

Instead, she put away the talismans, held the sword, and bowed, her face showing an apologetic and guilty expression. "Junior sister is also duty-bound, and had no choice but to make a move against senior brother. Please do not blame her, senior brother!"

"You are quick-witted!" Shen Mo smiled, and before the disciple of the Yan Yue Sect could say anything else, he kicked her in the buttocks.

"Roll!"

Caught off guard, the disciple of the Yan Yue Sect tumbled down more than ten steps before stabilizing her figure.

She was both embarrassed and angry, her pretty face turning red.

(End of this chapter)