Chapter 277: Yin Burial! Eternal Rest! (1/2)

He had to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator as soon as possible?

If outsiders knew Jiang Li's thoughts, they would definitely think that he was dreaming and hallucinating…

A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator wanted to finish off a Nascent Soul cultivator as soon as possible? This was simply a hopeless situation.

”Kid, you were hit by me and are already very heavily injured, right? You can't escape. For killing my Ke'er, you'll pay with your life!”

His sharp gaze swept through the entire room. When he turned around in Jiang Li's direction, he suddenly paused, and then killing intent surged as he suddenly pounced forward!

Sure enough, he was still able to discover Jiang Li's approximate location to a certain extent.

Jiang Li wiped away the blood at the corners of his mouth, and he was not to be outdone. He raised his palm and advanced instead of retreating, and he charged towards his opponent.

Pang Xun's mechanical fist struck Jiang Li first, causing his body to cave in. A huge bump appeared on his back, and the broken bones pierced through his skin, exposing him to the air.

If not for the fact that the Overlord Body Art had canceled out a portion of the power, Jiang Li's body would have been directly pierced.

However, Jiang Li still did not care about such heavy injuries.

Pang Xun, who was laughing sinisterly, suddenly felt a sense of fear.

In the next moment, two crimson balls of light swelled up and ruthlessly smashed into his body.

The terrifying power and the intense pain coming from his body made Pang Xun shiver. It was difficult to imagine how a Foundation Establishment cultivator could use such a technique.

The Nascent Soul Pang Xun straightened his body and wanted to support himself. At this moment, a flying sword darted out from Jiang Li's forehead and pierced into his eye socket. Another chain wrapped around his feet.

Jiang Li had not used the Dragon Imprisoning Lock to defend himself earlier and had forcefully endured an attack at the Nascent Soul realm just for this moment.

”Go in!”

With the activation of the Dragon Imprisoning Lock, Pang Xun's feet were suppressed and he felt powerless. Then, he was sent flying by the blood-colored ball of light, crashing into the opened door behind him and into the Yin Burial Coffin that he had long prepared.

Pang Xun instinctively sensed a terrifying existence behind him. He grabbed the edge of the coffin tightly and refused to rest.

In the coffin that was like an abyss, countless roots and vines grew out and wrapped around his feet, coiling around his entire body bit by bit.

Thousands of roots pulled back, but he finally could not endure it and fell into the endless darkness.

Yin Burial! Eternal Rest!

The coffin lid closed. Even if he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, as long as Jiang Li was unwilling, he would never see the light of day again.

Jiang Li lay on the ground and spat out large mouthfuls of blood. He had really suffered quite a bit.

It took him a full fifteen minutes to fix the bones back to their original positions, and his injuries roughly recovered.

As the first outsider to enter the coffin, Pang Xun would be welcomed with the best treatment.

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In Thousand Sieve City, the cultivators on both sides had already fought their brains out.

There were sounds of spiritual qi explosions everywhere.

Every step was filled with killing intent. Threads, needles, flying axes, saws, poisonous fog, and explosions.

With every step, a fatal mechanism would be triggered.

This kind of disgusting street battle made the Iron Wolf Sect, which was used to galloping on the grassland, feel aggrieved and furious. The other party had beaten them to an ugly state.

However, the Ink Sect was also not doing well. There were only a few hundred disciples left. If one died, there would be one less.

They could only fight and retreat, relying on the mechanisms to stop the other party as much as possible.

However, no matter how many mechanisms there were, they would eventually be exhausted.

At that time, Ink Sect would be destroyed.

At this moment, all the Ink Sect disciples received a message.

”All Ink Sect disciples, listen to the Ink Child Decree and retreat to the city's core in an orderly manner.”

His voice was young and steady, and it could not be rejected.

”You are Jiang Li?”

”You really obtained the Ink Child Decree!?”

Granny Zi's words were filled with disbelief.

Just as Jiang Li had thought, she really wanted to gain something without risking anything of her own.

They wanted Jiang Li to help them enlighten their puppets, but they did not want to pay a huge price.

In her opinion, it was impossible for Jiang Li to pass the test.

However, to be able to instantly transmit his voice to all parts of Thousand Sieve City, this kind of authority could only be obtained by someone with the Ink Child Decree.

At this moment, the only one who could obtain the Ink Child Decree was Jiang Li.

”It's me. Now is not the time to talk about this.”

”Lure the enemy Soul Formation cultivators in and kill them. Only then will we have a chance to leave.”

He told the two Soul Formation cultivators of Ink Sect that if they wanted to lure the Soul Formation cultivators in, only they could do so.

”Are you going to use that?”

Jiang Li, an outsider, naturally did not know more about the matters of Thousand Sieve City than these two.

They were clearly slightly hesitant about Jiang Li's method.

”Yes, this is the last resort, isn't it?”

Jiang Li's tone was very firm. Or rather, he had always been more generous towards things that he had yet to obtain.

The two Ink Sect Soul Formation cultivators still wanted to persist stubbornly.

However, the Ink Child Decree was in Jiang Li's hands after all. Even if they did not agree, Jiang Li would still execute it. At that time, the only difference would be that more people from the Ink Sect died.

Moreover, this was the best solution at the moment.

”This… Alright, all disciples listen up. Retreat towards the core.”

After the Ink Sect disciples heard the order, they were also surprised. However, having a way out was much better than they had expected. At the very least… there was a way to live.

The two Soul Formation cultivators stepped forward and began to kill a large number of Iron Wolf Sect cultivators.

This action naturally exposed their exact location.

The Soul Formation cultivators of the Iron Wolf Sect were already waiting for them. They no longer hid their strength and approached from the flying ship outside as if they had teleported.

After they rushed into Thousand Sieve City, the two sides began to collide.

It was as if a huge mouth had appeared in the void and bit off the buildings in Thousand Sieve City.

Debris flew everywhere, as if heaven and earth were destroyed.

However, during this process, it could be seen that the main framework of Thousand Sieve City was really firm.

Even if it endured an attack of the Soul Formation realm, there would not be too obvious damages.

The two Ink Sect Soul Formation cultivators struggled desperately, and more and more Soul Formation cultivators appeared in the Iron Wolf Sect.

Soon, the higher-ups of the Great Mountain Alliance sent him a message that the situation inside had already reached a very serious state.

”Seven Soul Formation cultivators? No matter how much Ink Sect struggles, there's no way out.”

”However, this is definitely only a portion of the Iron Wolf Sect's strength. After any sects expand, there are many places that need top-notch cultivators to guard. No one can casually send out so many top-notch combat forces.”

The two Grand Elders of Ink Sect threw out hundreds of invisible spiritual qi threads. They controlled hundreds of powerful puppets to form a huge net in the air.

Various powerful mechanisms and weapons were brandished in the air. Any one of them could not be easily blocked by Jiang Li.