Chapter 1302 - Great Capture Spell (1/2)

Chapter 1302: Great Capture Spell

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

Zhu Qingyi had fought Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo before. She was clear about their true abilities. Without the formation, she could repress them with one hand. Thus, she didn’t act petty and let go of the two Saintesses.

Whoos.h.!.+

The two Saintesses walked past Zhang Ruochen, dragging their chains. They had grateful expressions.

The chains on them surged with the power of thunder and fire. They couldn’t even deactivate their Saintly Sources. If it wasn’t for the man before them, their results would have been very pitiful.

When the two Saintesses entered the Spatial Maze, Zhang Ruochen muttered something to Qing Mo.

Following his instructions, Qing Mo entered the Spatial Maze and took the Absolute Land Blood Saint out.

The moment they left the Spatial Maze, Blood Saint Miefeng and Zhu Qingyi attacked Qing Mo and Zhang Ruochen at the same time with lightning speed.

“I haven’t tasted a Spiritual Power Saint’s blood yet. Today, I’ll try with your taste.”

“You must pay when going against Immortal Vampires.”

These two were at the top of the Heaven Pa.s.s Realm. They only had to move to push abominable power out.

Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo were like two ants before them. It was like their lives and fates were being controlled.

“Oh, no. The Immortal Vampire Saints are too lowly. They really went against their words.”

Standing in the Taoist temple, Martial Saint Canglan sensed something amiss. Her eyes darkened, thinking that Zhang Ruochen hadn’t thought carefully and would definitely run into misfortune. She jumped into the Spatial Maze and prepared to rush out to help.

Outside, Zhang Ruochen looked at the quickly incoming Zhu Qingyi without any fear. He just took a step back, crossing a few feet. He retreated into the Spatial Maze again.

Zhu Qingyi’s attack didn’t even get the corner of Zhang Ruochen’s clothes.

“How is this possible?” Zhu Qingyi was taken aback.

How could a Spiritual Power Saint be faster than her? A few feet was very close but still needed some time to cross. However, that human Spiritual Power Saint seemed to have used some technique to retreat into the Spatial Maze instantly.

On the other hand, Qing Mo was decisive too. She hit the Absolute Land Blood Saint’s back. She turned him into a s.h.i.+eld, blocking Blood Saint Miefeng’s attack.

Then her little snow-white hands pushed forward, sending out a large ma.s.s of Wuliang Divine Fire. The world outside the temple turned into a sea of fire.

Wuliang Divine Fire could burn Saints. Who dared to touch it?

“A little girl can actually control Wuliang Divine Fire? Who exactly is she?”

“We can’t touch Wuliang Divine Fire. Step back immediately.”

The Blood Saints were all shocked. They hurriedly used physical techniques to retreat. Some stronger Blood Saints didn’t escape. They just used Thousand-pattern Saint Weapons to form protective lights and block the fire.

A ma.s.s of black Qi poured out of Zhu Qingyi. It transformed into a black cloud that could block the Wuliang Divine Fire.

Just then, she noticed that Zhang Ruochen, standing inside the formation, put his hands together and formed a hand print. He hit it toward the other two Saintesses.

“Great Capture Spell!” Zhang Ruochen yelled. Then he reached forward. A gust of Spiritual Power poured out.

An Absolute Land Blood Saint of the Motian Tribe gripped a skull sword. He activated the power within, forming white bone shadows. He was blocking the Wuliang Divine Fire.

While protecting himself, he was also guarding the two Saintesses.

These two remaining Saintesses stood fearfully in the center of a dozen white bone shadows. They hadn’t been chosen to be the exchanges, so they awaited their future hopelessly.

Whoos.h.!.+

Suddenly, the Absolute Land Blood Saint with the skull sword and the two Saintesses felt the world spin. The next moment, they were within the Spatial Maze.

Overjoyed, the two Saintesses hurried toward Zhang Ruochen.

The Absolute Land Blood Saint’s expression changed dramatically. He hurriedly grabbed the skull sword and cut down on the two Saintesses, dragging out long sword Qi. “No escaping,” he roared.

Zhang Ruochen pointed forward. The spatial structure within the maze changed instantly. The Absolute Land Blood Saint’s sword hit himself instead, creating a long b.l.o.o.d.y gash.

“You better obey after entering the formation,” Zhang Ruochen warned him. “Don’t attack randomly.”

The Absolute Land Blood Saint half-knelt on the ground. He gritted his teeth in hatred, but he didn’t dare to do anything. He sat cross-legged and pondered how to break the formation while healing.