Chapter 149 Muzan: Backstabbing is My Specialty
Chapter 149 Muzan: Backstabbing is My Specialty
As the wolf unleashed its attack, swathes of black and gray sword energy appeared in the sky.
Although it doesn't have the same dazzling, sun-like feel as Taiyi's sword aura, Wolf's sword aura contains a greater sense of death.
Taiyi had a gut feeling that if his soul was injured by the Mortal Blade, he would probably be dragged into the underworld immediately.
While observing, he attacked, his own sword energy whistling as it rushed towards Lian.
When it was one against two, Lian seemed to be in complete control, but after the wolf joined in, the situation gradually turned around.
"It seems there's no opportunity to take advantage of this..."
With two swift sword strikes, he severed the two large handprints formed from true energy. Taiyi's eyes gleamed as he began to ponder a way to break the deadlock.
"Unless Lian suddenly reveals a weakness, or someone suddenly unleashes their full power, continuing this fight is just a waste of energy."
It seemed that even the heavens thought it was about time. Just as he was making assumptions in his mind, Lian's expression suddenly changed, and her aura rapidly declined.
Meanwhile, in the secret chamber of Penglai Palace, Lian, who had already transformed into a tree, suddenly began to tremble. She instinctively covered her chest with her hand.
"Damn it, I didn't expect that as I extracted too much of my primordial spirit, the speed at which this body turned into a tree would increase again!"
In the shadows, an old woman with a head that has lotus roots growing on the back of her ears and lotus leaves on the other side is feeling angry and anxious about her own decline.
But at that moment, her body jolted violently, followed by an angry roar:
"How dare you hurt me like this! I'll kill you all!"
Simultaneously, the puppet fighting the three high in the sky also roared along with its main body.
Just as she was suppressing her tree-like body, the connection between the primordial spirits in the two bodies became slightly delayed. However, this problem was also discovered by the wolf, who was also possessed by a primordial spirit.
It just goes to show that getting distracted in battle can be fatal.
As a cultivator whose realm is the perfected Yuan Shen realm, even if only a part of her Yuan Shen is separated, Yinglong knows what she should do at this moment.
The aura of the unique primordial spirit power of the Sakura Dragon instantly poured into the two swords, Kaimen and Bailei, followed by a thunderous strike.
"Young man, do you dare to let your mind wander a second time?"
Swish!
Even though Lian tried desperately to block and dodge, two blades grazed her body, severing both of her arms on the spot.
"I can't keep going like this. This dragon's primordial spirit power is stronger than mine, preventing me from successfully activating the flower's energy!"
Sensing that the wounds on the doll's body were healing very slowly, Lian steeled her resolve, her eyes blazing with boundless fury, and her own true energy surged to its peak.
As invisible ripples swept through the space, everything they passed through seemed to soften, and the entire space surged like the surface of a sea.
"This power..."
Taiyi raised an eyebrow, sensing the fluctuations emanating from Lian, a feeling he vaguely had when he used the Six Swords of Primordial Chaos.
It's as if it can cut through space and sever time.
But Lian gave them no chance to hide. Spiderweb-like cracks covered the doll's body, and a brown halo hung behind her head.
Holy crap, is this guy trying to become an immortal?!
Sensing the destructive aura, Tai's eyes twitched, and he immediately felt that it was unwise to confront them head-on at this moment.
The wolf, possessed by the Sakura Dragon, revealed a cold smile, saying with disdain:
"Even a fool would know you're about to launch a desperate attack, you idiot..."
He had only spoken halfway when he suddenly looked down at the three dark, gleaming cones protruding from his chest. Then, his eyes widened, and he turned back to look at Muzan with an incredulous expression.
"what are you doing?"
At this moment, the wolf completely disregarded the lotus, whose body was already engulfed in brown spiritual flames, and who was throwing a punch at him. Instead, he stared intently at Muzan.
"What are you doing? I told you..." He activated his Blood Demon Art, watching the wolf's body rapidly turn to ice crystals. Muzan smiled wickedly and said coldly:
"No one can control me!"
He then retreated abruptly, his tone turning cruel, and his expression gradually becoming frenzied:
Do you think I've never studied the soul?
"The poison injected into your body is specifically designed to freeze your soul!"
"What you call your primordial spirit is nothing more than a transformed soul; although it can't kill you..."
"But at times like this, restricting you a little is enough!"
He had expected the other party to be furious and surprised after he said all this, but Muzan saw nothing but utter calmness on Sakura Ryu's face.
No information could be deciphered; it was as if the body in sight was a puppet.
Just as Ren's fist energy slammed down, Taiichi clearly sensed that the wolf, or rather the Sakura Dragon, gave him one last look.
Immediately afterwards, pink and light blue light burst forth from his eyes, culminating in a spectacular explosion!
boom! ! ! !
The powerful shockwave enveloped Muzan and Taichi, who were retreating.
I don't know what Muzan felt, but at this moment, Tai felt as if he had become a mortal again.
The skin kept feeling cut and burned, but when I opened my eyes, I found that there were no wounds.
I'm heartbroken!
Taiyi's heart tightened, and his true energy exploded once again, unleashing an extremely powerful sword aura that cleaved the aftershocks of the explosion. Then, he gritted his teeth and charged toward the ground.
Lean less.
Space became stable again, and the sky became incredibly clear.
Standing on the ground, Taiyi, despite the recovery effect from the system, still felt dizzy.
If the body is injured, one's own attributes can help it recover instantly, but if the soul is injured, one has to rely on one's own meditation to recover.
Two thuds were heard in the distance, and then the surroundings became quiet again.
On the entire island of Paradise, apart from the celestial beings, the Upper Moon demons, the samurai of the Yamada family, and the sinners, all other living beings, including the kitchen god, the door god, the human-faced bee, and the centipede, were all directly killed by the aftershocks.
A large amount of gas began to gather underground, but even if Taiyi noticed it, he couldn't stop it.
As footsteps sounded, a figure parted the leaves and came to him not far away.
"Yamada Asaemon Taichi."
The setting sun, like blood, left its last rays on the horizon, casting the final touch of red across the distant sky.
Muzan was shirtless, his large mouth on his chest twitching as if he were brewing something.
Looking at the pale-faced human warrior, he suddenly felt a sense of absurdity.
When will humans be able to stand on the same level as me?
No, no one will do.
At the pinnacle of this world, there can only be one me!
"Now it's just you and me left, what am I supposed to do with you?"
Eight spikes rose from behind him. Muzan slightly tucked his chin, raised his eyes, and asked Taiichi in a low voice.
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