Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 400 9-Eyed Spiritual Pearl

Although Bai Zhi didn't know the magical use of the Nine-Eyed Spirit Pearl, she could guess that it was probably the primer for the most powerful and evil spell.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the countless people in Kaiyuan City. In the eyes of these two witch spirits, these mortals were nothing more than the most common materials for performing magic.

It is a dead thing without life.

When her eyes caught sight of the mortals jumping down from the top of the city wall and being swept back to their deaths, Bai Zhi suddenly felt a huge pain in her heart. The pain was not because of pity for the mortals in front of her.

Instead, it reminded her of a scene that happened in Longyuan City.

What a similar scene:

At that time, I was eager to gain power and become stronger. I did not hesitate to use the power of millions of souls of the city's citizens to set up the Blood Sea and Styx Killing Formation, sacrificing almost all the lives of the entire city of Longyuan to kill Changying, the ninth-level Great Pillar State.

What is the difference between myself at that time and the two witch spirits in front of me?

A sad, bitter smile appeared at the corner of Baizhi's mouth.

Ever since she inherited the legacy of the Hades Emperor and obtained the golden divine blood, when the supreme divine blood flowed throughout her body, cleansing her body and marrow, the mind and intelligence of the former Ghost Emperor Ye Liushuang were also affecting her.

During these fifteen years, she was surprised to find that she had become kinder to mortal beings, and her desire for power was far less urgent than before.

Bai Zhi once suspected that Ye Liushuang had used this method to be reborn in her body.

But later she denied it, because her dominant consciousness was still the former Longyuan Baizhi and Lingxiao Li Qingshuang.

After the two souls merged into one, he felt both indebted to Du Fang and reluctant to part with his love for him.

In the Tomb of the Human Emperor, the technique of refining immortal spirits brought out by Ling Xiaozi was not to integrate the immortal spirits into the bodies of mortals, but to refine an immortal grass body through the corpse of the Holy Infant, Xuannv.

Three fairy flowers will surely bloom brilliantly on this fairy grass at the same time in this life.

But at the same time, their lives are destined to be inextricably entangled with Du Fang's fairy grass body. That is where the fairy body comes from and where it will return.

While Bai Zhi was lost in thought, the old woman had already offered up nine spirit beads at the same time. She didn't want to wait any longer as delaying would lead to unexpected events!

Everyone was surprised to find that among the nine beads, the brightest one was actually a purple spirit bead, followed by an earth-colored spirit bead.

The other seven stars are much dimmer than the previous two.

Nine beads flew up, but not towards Baizhi. Instead, they circled around and landed on the top of Kaiyuan City.

"Spread out!"

On the battlefield, both Long Yuan's disciples and the remaining female disciples of Tai Wei discovered that the nine beads simultaneously changed into pure colors, glowing transparently, and then.

The old woman's body also began to change. Her entire body began to turn into a purple spirit, with starlight flickering in it. This strange body was like a pair of bone wings, holding a caterpillar, flying over the city.

"Get those women here too!"

The voice of Saint Purple Bright, who had transformed into a spirit, was no longer old, but began to become majestic like a god. As soon as she spoke, Saint Earth Spirit immediately raised a cloud of dust, barely sweeping the remaining six or seven hundred Taiwei female disciples who had flown out into the city.

At this moment, Kaiyuan City has completely turned into a cage.

Thousands and thousands of strands of blood began to flow out from every living person in Kaiyuan City.

"Bring those Long Yuan disciples here as well!"

Saint Ziming still felt inadequate, and sneered as he looked at the Longyuan sword cultivators who had formed a sword formation.

The Earth Spirit Saint just moved.

Long Yuan's four sword slaves flew out at the same time, and the four sword lights merged into a huge dark green sword net, directly covering the body of the Earth Spirit Saint.

The sword net pierced through the body of the Earth Spirit Saint and directly strangled him into countless pieces of sand. Long Yuan's disciples were about to cheer, but suddenly the smiles froze on their faces.

The broken sand that passed through the sword net rolled past like a sandstorm and returned to its original form.

Bai Zhi said coldly: "Your sword power cannot harm this kind of spirit!"

She swung her two swords, drawing a very long arc, separating the body of the Earth Spirit Saint from the Longyuan disciples.

The pure white color of the fairy flashed above the arc. The Earth Spirit Saint snorted coldly, but did not force his way in. The old woman had just said that the fairy could hurt its body. It would never act rashly without being absolutely sure.

The Holy Lord of Earth Spirit then looked towards Kaiyuan City.

This is the first act of the blood sacrifice. All that is needed is to transform the power of the souls of hundreds of thousands of dead people into soul power, and then inject it into the Heavenly Emperor's seal. With one seal, Bai Zhi and all the living beings present will be reduced to ashes.

This is the power of a true immortal weapon.

In the hands of their witch spirits, only this kind of evil witchcraft can bring the power of the immortal weapon to the extreme.

At this time, the entire Kaiyuan City was in complete chaos. The female disciples of Taiwei who were trapped inside swung their swords and chopped upwards continuously, trying to break the strict restriction of the yellow sand cage, but their actions seemed to be in vain.

Under the true power of the gods, these people had no ability to resist at all. These powerful cultivators were like birds trapped in a cage, waiting to be slaughtered.

At this time, Saint Ziming had his eyes closed and was chanting the ancient spell seriously.

As her spell spread, countless thin blood-colored threads, one by one, as thin as a hair, gradually merged into the nine spirit beads.

Every time a thread of blood dissipated, a living person's blood was sucked dry and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Such a strange and tragic scene happened right before everyone's eyes.

Once this spiritual pearl appeared, the people in the city were devastated, and that was already a visible fact.

"Lord Huang, they are accumulating the power of the dead souls!" Ji Hongying landed in front of Bai Zhi at some point and said in a low voice.

She reminded Bai Zhi that she wanted the Lord of the Wilderness to strike them halfway across the river and break this evil ritual.

"I see!"

Bai Zhi nodded. She was also waiting for the opportunity. The earth spirit beside her was protecting Zi Ling. If they wanted to interrupt the ceremony, they must kill the earth spirit first.

Our own disciples, including the four great sword slaves, were not only unable to help in the face of such spirits, but were also a burden, requiring us to distract ourselves from taking care of them.

In this battle, you can only rely on yourself!

Baizhi turned around and looked into the distance.

She could hardly see Du Fang anymore, but the faint scent indicated that he was not far away.

Saint Zi Ming chanted a spell softly, and his body began to slowly rise into the air.

The nine spirit beads completely turned blood red, and each one seemed to be filled with blood, becoming the size of a fist, translucent and shiny.

“It’s about to take shape!”