mesbooks Chapter 47 The Fall of Lord Earth Darkness
Chapter 47 The Fall of Lord Earth Darkness
Bai Qingnian held a feather fan embroidered with mysterious Bagua patterns. The fan surface was as white as snow, yet it exuded a powerful spiritual energy.
"Witch, stop your arrogance!" the strategist shouted, waving his feather fan. A white Bagua pattern appeared before everyone like a barrier, blocking the stone pillar attack of the Flame Dance Rakshasa.
Seeing this, Yanwu Luosha's eyes flashed with anger. She drew her Blood Shadow Sword and charged towards the strategist. The Blood Shadow Sword and the whisk clashed in mid-air, producing a series of crisp sounds.
Bai Qingnian unleashed the "Eight Trigrams Soaring Dragon Technique," his body weaving through the air like a dragon, his feather fan relentlessly attacking Yanwu Luosha's vital points. Yanwu Luosha, in turn, used the "Blood Shadow Illusion Step," her body transforming into streaks of blood-red phantoms, dodging Bai Qingnian's attacks while simultaneously fending off the opportunistic attacks from Di An and Chang Shi.
The Demoness of Dreams brandished her wand, and a black rope of dreamlike magic shot out, instantly binding the clerk. The clerk struggled, but the more he struggled, the tighter the ropes bound him. Seeing this, the registrar, disregarding his own safety, rushed towards the Demoness of Dreams, trying to free the clerk. The Demoness of Dreams smiled lightly, and her wand pointed at the registrar again. The same rope of dreamlike magic wrapped around the registrar, who was bound and thrown heavily to the ground, coughing up blood. Seeing the clerk and registrar bound, the Vajra in the Dark's hand flew out instantly, aiming straight for the Demoness of Dreams' face.
The clerk and the registrar fell into a dream. The Demoness of Dreams looked up to dodge the vajra, and her magic wand transformed into a sharp blade that swept across the heads of the clerk and the registrar. Then, the mark in her hand reappeared, now surging with demonic energy, and the souls of the clerk and the registrar were instantly absorbed by the mark.
Di An shouted in a deep voice, "Witch!" He spun the Vajra Umbrella in his hand, and the ribs of the umbrella shot out one by one.
With the threat of the Dark Vajra Pestle gone, Flame Dance Rakshasa seized the opportunity to raise the Blood Shadow Sword high, chanting an ancient and evil incantation. The crimson light on the Blood Shadow Sword coalesced into a massive blood sphere, from which emanated mournful howls and wailing. "Blood Demon Annihilation Sphere!" Flame Dance Rakshasa shouted, hurling the blood sphere towards the strategist and chief clerk.
The chief clerk swung his sword in a circle, forming a sword curtain to block the way.
Bai Qingnian's expression was solemn. He inserted his feather fan into the ground and formed a complex hand seal with his hands, creating a huge Bagua formation on the ground.
"Boom!" The Chief Clerk's sword barrier was shattered by the blood orb, which struck him directly in the face. The blood orb, carrying surging demonic energy, shattered the Chief Clerk's head.
A white beam of spiritual energy shot out from Bai Qingnian's Bagua formation, colliding with the blood sphere with a resolute force.
A deafening roar shook the entire Celestial Master Pavilion compound. The powerful impact destroyed everything around it, scattering the guards and officials. The blood sphere, however, still had enough force to smash through the roof of the main building before disappearing.
Bai Qingnian's feather fan was torn to shreds. He knelt on one knee, blood continuously spilling from his mouth, too weak to fight any longer.
Flame Dance Rakshasa slowly approached the strategist, a cruel smile on her face. She slashed open Bai Qingnian's chest with her sword, reached out and dug out his heart. Looking at the still slightly beating heart, Flame Dance Rakshasa sneered, "Aren't humans supposed to be loyal and righteous? I'll use your heart to reshape my Blood Soul Demon General's body. I'll see if those hypocritical celestial masters of yours will be willing to let you be completely destroyed."
The Demoness of Dreams moved like the wind, dodging the spikes of the Vajra Umbrella. She held her wand horizontally in front of her chest, looking at the chubby Darkness.
Flame Dance Rakshasa, sword in hand, approached Youmeng Demoness and, together with her, gazed at the darkness, a bloodthirsty smile playing on her lips.
Lord Di An stood solemnly, looking at the mess in the camp, the empty chest of the strategist, the headless corpse of the chief clerk, the broken bodies of the clerk and the registrar. Only a few subordinates and guards were still barely standing, and even they were struggling to stand, yet they still held up their weapons, wanting to fight.
In this game, he was powerless to turn the tide.
"In just over a hundred years, your human race's celestial masters are truly formidable. They came right up to kill my Blood Soul. I'll first destroy one of your strongholds as interest. Once my Lord Houqing awakens, I'll offer the heads of Tianjie and Tianwei as a sacrifice."
Lord Di An smiled disdainfully.
The Demoness of the Dream, her eyes sharp, launched the first attack. She swung her Dream Wand, and the Dream Crystal on the wand released a beam of black magical energy that shot towards Lord Earth Darkness. Lord Earth Darkness raised his Vajra Umbrella, from which a black crescent-shaped light erupted, canceling out the beam of magical energy. The spiritual energy swirled, and the Vajra Umbrella hovered above Lord Earth Darkness's head, forming a protective shield of spiritual energy.
The Blood Shadow Sword of the Flaming Rakshasa pierced straight into the spiritual energy shield, producing a crisp cracking sound, and the Vajra Umbrella was violently thrown far away.
Lord Di An gripped the Vajra pestle with both hands, continuously channeling his spiritual power into it. The runes on the Vajra began to flow, and a black whirlwind rose around it, carrying sharp fragments of spiritual power that ensnared Youmeng Moji.
The Dream Demoness was trapped in the whirlwind, her veil torn by fragments of darkness, and her body riddled with wounds from the whirlwind. But she did not panic. She chanted a spell, and the Dream Crystal on her wand released a powerful healing magic, instantly healing her wounds.
The Dream Demoness retrieved a Dream Orb from her wand, the orb radiating a ghostly purple light. She tossed the orb into the air, where it exploded, transforming into a cloud of ghostly purple smoke. Within the smoke, countless phantoms of the Dream Demoness appeared, rushing towards Lord Darkness.
Lord Di An brandished his vajra and attacked continuously amidst the illusions, but he found that these illusions seemed endless.
Suddenly, a phantom appeared above Lord Earth's head, wielding the Blood Shadow Sword and thrusting it towards the crown of his head. Lord Earth had no time to dodge and could only defend with his Vajra Pestle. The Blood Shadow Sword struck the Vajra Pestle, producing a piercing sound. But this was merely a feint. The Demoness of Dreams appeared behind Lord Earth, a black vortex of magical energy appearing at the tip of her wand. A powerful suction force emanated from the vortex, attempting to draw Lord Earth's soul out.
Lord Di An felt the agonizing pain of his soul being torn apart. He roared, and the Jade Cabbage leaped from his waist, shimmering with a soft light, attracting the vortex of magical energy. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Di An broke free from the vortex's pull and turned to pounce on You Meng Mo Ji. He swung the Vajra with all his power at You Meng Mo Ji. You Meng Mo Ji hadn't expected Lord Di An to be able to counterattack under these circumstances; she couldn't dodge in time and was struck by the Vajra. Her body was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall of the east wing. The runes on the wall flickered briefly before shattering, and the wall of the east wing crumbled. Without You Meng Mo Ji's magical support, the Jade Cabbage, having absorbed that magical energy, shattered and fell to the ground.
The Dream Demoness slowly rose to her feet, her face pale and blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. A dark purple shield appeared around her, shimmering with mysterious runes. She gripped her wand with both hands, and the Dream Crystal on the wand unleashed a massive beam of Dream Magic, shooting towards Lord Earth Darkness.
"Blood Demon Annihilation Orb!" A blood orb condensed again on the Blood Shadow Sword, which, together with the beam of light from the Dream Demoness, attacked the Dark Earth.
Lord Di An had nowhere to dodge. He raised the Vajra pestle to his chest, concentrating all the remaining spiritual power within his body onto it. When the pillar of demonic energy struck the Vajra pestle, Lord Di An felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his spiritual veins began to shatter under the immense pressure. At that moment, the blood orb's attack arrived, striking his plump body, leaving numerous wounds and gushing blood. The pillar of demonic energy also broke through the Vajra pestle's defenses, impacting his body, causing blood to splatter everywhere, and his bright eyes to dim.
Turning her head to look at the still-standing, plump body of Lord Di An, Ning Xiaoxi felt a tightness and pain in her chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.