Chapter 217: Sacrificial Meditation (1/2)

”Wait! Wait! Don't kill me!”

Jiang Li stepped on the other party's body, and his two hands grabbed the two ends of the Dragon Imprisoning Lock as he continuously tightened the chains binding the other party.

Under the terrifying suppression of the Dragon Imprisoning Lock, the strength and spiritual qi of this famous demonic cultivator who was at the Core Formation realm and had killed countless people were suppressed to the lowest level.

Only the firm Dao Body of the Core Formation realm was left holding on bitterly.

However, without the support of spiritual qi, how could his Dao Body resist Jiang Li's brute force?

The pitch-black chain tightened under the friction of the metal buckles.

The cracking sounds of bones breaking could be heard non-stop. The broken bones continuously pierced into his chest, causing his internal organs to bleed.

Turbid blood foam spewed out from his mouth and nose like a fountain.

”Mi… Miss… In the end… this old servant… still couldn't find you…”

After saying this sentence in a muffled voice, the male devil died.

If not for the fact that Jiang Li's ears were augmented by the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra and could hear subtle sounds in the world and distinguish the voices of all things, no one would have heard him clearly.

However, ”Miss”? This guy was about to die. Shouldn't he be thinking about his female devil? It seemed that he was a frivolous person after all.

Jiang Li suddenly pulled the Dragon Imprisoning Lock, and the dead corpse instantly shattered into pieces. A gray True Core was rolled out and into Jiang Li's hand.

This True Core looked ordinary, and there were clearly many stains on its surface.

Demonic cultivation methods were famous for their rapid advancement in cultivation, being bloodthirsty and evil. However, in contrast, it was very easy to have an unstable foundation.

Presumably, something had happened to this guy when he was at the Foundation Establishment realm or the Core Formation realm. With this True Core, this guy would never be able to reach the Golden Core realm in his life.

Jiang Li casually wrapped the True Core with a few black talismans and stuffed it into his storage bag.

After dealing with the enemies here, the first thing he wanted to do was naturally to help his senior brother. He looked around and quickly found the burly figure of the other party.

However, at this moment, he seemed to be in a sorry state.

Senior Brother Xiang Yuanba and the female devil were both at the True Core stage. He had obtained the true teachings of their master, Elder He, so his strength should be clearly superior to the other party.

Unfortunately, since ancient times, body cultivators were unlucky. Not long after he fought with his opponent, he collided with another Core Formation demonic cultivator. After receiving the combined attacks of the two, he fell into a disadvantage.

”Benefactor Xiang, don't worry about me. Leave quickly!”

Xiang Yuanba assumed a defensive posture and stood firmly on the spot. On the ground behind him, there was a bald head planted on the ground like a radish.

That guy with a bald head was as handsome as Jiang Li. Even without hair, he was terribly handsome.

It was Jiang Li's old friend, Master Le Yuan who cultivated the Palm Meditation Technique.

Senior Brother Xiang had discovered that Master Le Yuan was in danger, so he stepped forward and stood in front of him. This was why he was attacked by two Core Formation cultivators.

As the disciple of Elder He, how could the hot-blooded body cultivator, Senior Brother Xiang, run away because of this?

Wounds soon appeared on his body. Senior Brother Xiang was not like Jiang Li who had the Innocuous Overlord Body. Although his defense was also very strong, he was unable to ignore the attacks of experts of the same level.

Even with his strong body, he was quickly covered in injuries.

However, at this moment, a pitch-black chain silently swam over while sticking to the ground. The shackles on one end locked onto his ankle with a crack.

This familiar feeling stunned Xiang Yuanba, and then his face curved slightly.

He took a few steps back and distanced himself from the two cultivators who were constantly attacking.

The chains binding his feet rustled. When the two demonic cultivators saw this, they thought that another companion had come to help and locked down the other party.

”Haha, what's wrong, kid? Are you going to abandon this guy and escape? Unfortunately, it's already too late!”

However, Xiang Yuanba did not care about their mockery. In his mind, he counted three, two, one, and then his shackled right foot suddenly kicked!

Clang!

The pitch-black chain instantly tightened, and a similarly terrifying force came from the other end of the chain at the same time.

The two forces interacted. The taut chain did not move, but it pulled at his entire body. He shot forward like a cannonball, waving his iron fists as he pounced at the two demonic cultivators.

When the two demonic cultivators saw that he still dared to step forward, they were slightly surprised. However, before they could make a move to face the enemy, another explosive sound tore through the sky from behind them. It was Jiang Li who had tied the other end of the Dragon Imprisoning Lock to his feet!

Under the circumstances of being locked by the Dragon Imprisoning Lock, fighting with demon beasts was the first lesson of Elder He's disciples.

The cold feeling of the Dragon Imprisoning Lock was extremely familiar to them. Many senior brothers and sisters even said that they could only unleash their strongest strength when they were bound by it.

On this point, as his senior brother, Xiang Yuanba was naturally no exception.

Therefore, when Jiang Li used the Dragon Imprisoning Lock to tie Senior Brother Xiang's ankle, the other party instantly understood his intention.

Under the immense force of each other, the two figures quickly approached the center, sandwiching the two Core Formation cultivators who had yet to react.

Under unexpected situations, the consequences of being suppressed by a body cultivator of the same level were often unthinkable.

It was like a storm! It was like a series of explosions!

Dense fists carried the power to split mountains and crack rocks. They attacked from the front and back, pouring crazily on the two Core Formation cultivators.

The defensive spiritual light on their bodies was squeezed to the limit. Then, like two balloons, they could not withstand the excessive pressure and shattered.

Then, their fists struck flesh, each strike drawing blood. The two Core Formation cultivators were squeezed in the middle as if they were stuck in quicksand. They were unable to resist or escape.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths…

It was not until ten breaths later that the two people who had dealt the vast amount of damage stopped. As for the two people sandwiched between them, they had already turned into a ball. Their lumps of flesh could no longer be differentiated and they were truly dead.

”Senior Brother, Master Le Yuan, are you alright?”

Jiang Li reached into the ground and grabbed Master Le Yuan's shoulder, slowly pulling him out.

”I'm fine. Thank you for saving me. I can't thank you enough.”

After Master Le Yuan escaped, he immediately bowed and thanked him.

Logically speaking, Jiang Li and his senior brother should have helped him up politely at this moment.

However, after a long time, they did not move.

Master Le Yuan raised his head and discovered that Jiang Li and the other party were looking behind him with serious expressions.

Turning around, even the composed Master Le Yuan could not help but gasp.

10 Hundred Tempering Mountain warships approached them quickly. With their eyesight, they could even see the crowd of cultivators on the ship.

It was obvious that they were not here to help.

”What… what… what should we do?”

When Master Le Yuan saw that the Benevolent Travel Temple had encountered such a calamity, his mind was already in a mess. At this moment, seeing the flying ship attack, he was completely flustered.

”The grand formation of the Benevolent Travel Temple is still here. They should not be able to attack so easily.”

It was unknown if Senior Brother Xiang wanted to comfort himself or Le Yuan, but he said this.

However, just as he finished speaking, the three Buddhist pagodas in the other three directions of Benevolent Travel Temple collapsed. The golden light that enveloped the Benevolent Travel Temple flickered twice and quickly dimmed.

The intensity of the light was only about 30-40% left.