Jadeview Ritual Sword (Fifth Update, Thanks to Brother Happy Brain Tiger, the Alliance Leader)
The Yin-Yang Dharma King's ghostly form vanished into the passageway in an instant.
This old ghost's ability to conceal himself is truly remarkable; Su Che thought he should find an opportunity to ask him for advice.
My esteemed Master Yulizi has important matters to attend to and has no time to personally instruct me. That despicable Beimang Ghost Ancestor is nothing but a scumbag; he just threw down a sword manual and ran away.
Right now, the equally respected Yin-Yang Dharma King Yin-Yang Dharma King right next to me. I should maintain an open attitude and learn as much as possible from him.
Let's master this skill of concealment first.
Su Che slowly moved forward. Empty-Existence Nunnery was not a well-known Buddhist School temple in Jiankang City.
When they were ambushed by the White Deer Grotto, the Su Family had invited every prominent deity in Jiankang City. If the Empty-Existence Nunnery really had any abilities, their family should have been among those who had offered incense ashes.
The construction of such a large-scale underground tunnel was overseen by a Xuanmen master from Mystic Gate Jadeview Lineage.
Fifth Grade experts are not commonplace; currently, the top combat forces in both the North and South are Fifth Grade experts.
There was one hidden beneath this unknown, dilapidated temple.
"Halt!"
Su Che was walking forward, a deep, powerful voice rang out in front of him.
This is a natural underground cave, where stalactites and stalagmites grow unevenly, resembling the teeth of a giant beast with its mouth open.
This area was incredibly vast, with a fist-sized luminous pearl hanging every dozen steps on the stone wall, casting shadowy glows throughout.
The sound came from the distant horizon.
"Retreat immediately. Considering the difficulty of your cultivation to this level, do not make a mistake for yourself."
Su Che looked ahead. There seemed to be a layer of mysterious gray mist between the stalactites and stalagmites. Even if he used the full power of his Lightning-Cleft Thunder Eyes, he could not penetrate the thick mist. He could only see a few dozen steps ahead.
There was definitely more to it than met the eye.
After careful consideration, Su Che concluded that the only power capable of creating such a formidable presence beneath Jiankang City could be the Great Liang Court.
However, that old ghost Yin-Yang Dharma King is truly skilled; he managed to bypass these layers of mist without alerting the person opposite him.
Su Che slowly stepped forward and took the "Nine Netherworld Register" given to him by the Yin-Yang Dharma King. Since he was doing a service for the Yin-Yang Dharma King, it was only natural for him to use his Law Artifact.
I can't risk my life like this; we've only known each other for a short time and aren't even that close yet.
Turning to the first page, one sees a picture of a ghostly blue head, with two small characters written in vermilion beside it, "Panhu).
This must be the name of the ghost, as its Law Power surged.
A hideous ghost head, the size of a basket, appeared in the air, opening its huge mouth and emitting a sharp ghostly howl.
The eerie howls tore through the mist and carried into the distance.
This old man has quite a collection.
Four crimson ghost eyes grew on the top of the ghost head, and when it roared, ghostly blue flames surged from it.
"You've chosen Evil Dao, this is your own death. Heaven cherishes life, so don't blame me."
Before he finished speaking, Su Che felt a vague sense of the Unseen in his heart.
This is bad, we need to get out of here quickly.
In the next instant, Su Che used his Law Power to retreat several steps.
A beam of white light swirled up layers of mist and fell directly on Su Che's spot. Had he not dodged in time, he would have been pierced through by the white light.
That's incredibly impressive.
Su Che unharmed, but the ferocious ghost head he summoned was not so lucky. The white light missed its target but did not miss; instead, it turned upwards and immediately cut the ferocious ghost head in two.
However, the enormous, hideous ghost head rolled in the mist, and the two pieces immediately separated into two identical ghost heads, both spewing ghost fire.
"Hmph, a mere grain of rice."
The Jadeview Daoist, seated amidst the mist, let out a cold laugh.
Another crimson light pierced through the mist, instantly piercing through the two ghost heads. Layers of crimson flames surged, and the two ferocious ghost heads immediately turned to ashes.
The Nine Netherworld Register stirred slightly. Su Che turned the page and found that the original deep blue color of the page he had just flown out of had turned dark. A vertical line had been added above the two characters "Panhu" written in cinnabar, as if it were a sharp sword slashing down from above.
"How many evil spirits do you have left? Come and test the power of my magic sword!"
Although the East Sea Sword Palace is renowned throughout the world as the leader of Sword Cultivation, it doesn't mean that they have absolute dominance in the field of swordsmanship.
Sword Cultivation refers to a cultivation system that takes sword intent as its foundation, introduces Sword Qi, nurtures Sword Sha, forms a Sword Embryo, and ultimately achieves this. Outside of this system, there are areas that intersect and merge with Sword Cultivation, whether it is the Mystic Gate (Daoist sect), the Buddhist School, or even the Devil Sect sect.
The magic sword used by the Jadeview Daoist before us is a peerless flying sword that the Mystic Gate (mysterious sect) imitated the Sword Cultivation techniques and was forged with Daoist Divine Ability and supernatural powers. Although it is essentially a Law Artifact, once it is used, it also has a chilling sword light and murderous Sha Qi.
The sword light just now was so fierce that Su Che couldn't immediately discern the method of the magic sword used by the Jadeview Daoist.
However, the Daoist's question opened up Su Che's mind.
How many evil spirits are there? I have about one book left.
Without hesitation, Su Che turned the pages of the Nine Netherworld Register one by one, his Law Power surging as he illuminated each page of evil spirits. To ensure there were no mistakes, the Third Young Master Su directly pointed out ten ferocious evil spirits, each with a strange shape and roaring incessantly.
Among them was an extremely powerful demon, dressed in red, holding a scepter, with a blue face and fangs, dressed as a judge.
He glanced left and right, then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Su Che.
"Greetings, Lord."
This was the first time Su Che had ever seen such a powerful ghost that possessed sentience yet could still be commanded, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances at it.
"It seems that after the abdication of the Lord of Mount Tai, a new ruler has ascended the throne today."
Lord of Mount Tai? New ruler ascends the throne?
Su Che looked at the Nine Netherworld Register in his hand, wondering where that old ghost Yin-Yang Dharma King got this thing from.
"Demons and monsters, behold my magic sword Ling Kong!"
Before Su Che could think further, a crimson sword light, billowing with heat waves, shot towards him again from within the mist.
Su Che secretly exclaimed in amazement. Although the magic sword had not yet reached him, he felt waves of heat rising around him, and a surge of fiery energy flowed into his body through his seven orifices.
That's some really powerful firepower.
Given the current situation, there was no way of knowing where the Jadeview Daoist. Su Che was confident that with the Azure Emperor's Treasure Garden at his disposal, he couldn't control him for the time being.
He felt a pang of shame, and with a thought, he retreated sharply, preparing to use the same trick again, having these fierce ghosts from the Nine Netherworld Register take the fall and bear the brunt of the lightning.
"All ghosts heed my command! Mount Tai stands tall and majestic, Ghost Lifespan forever!"
The red-robed judge shouted, swung his tablet, and unleashed layers of Law Power. The remaining ghosts roared, their Law Power merging with his. Together, they created a wall of eerie light that blocked the vermilion magic sword.