577 Soul, Come Over! (1/2)
”What you just said can lead to a misunderstanding, you know.” As Dugu Lin charged towards him, Wang Baole suddenly laughed. His lips, with fresh blood flowing from them, made his smile seem indescribably evil. He raised his right hand and pointed towards the copper coin that was being restrained by the thread!
As he pointed with his finger, the ordinary-looking copper coin suddenly vibrated. Countless runes were produced from it, becoming a fountain of runes. Under this impact, the thread that coiled around it broke apart and charged towards Dugu Lin as the runes were increasingly unleashed!
An aura that belonged to a Nascent Soul realm cultivator immediately emerged from deep within the copper coin's runes, forming a suppressive force as it landed on Dugu Lin!
From a distance, there were countless runes, and they were so dense that it formed a large copper coin in mid-air by itself. This scene made everyone surprised, and the spectators outside were shocked. That was especially so for Mie Liezi, whose eyes widened significantly.
”A Runic Soldier!”
As everyone was immersed in astonishment, a glow flashed across Wang Baole's eyes as he bellowed!
”Mountain spirits, thunder gods. Slay these ghouls, bring these spirits to their knees. Destroy these demons and exorcise all evil. Protect the eternal and divine!”
The moment he said those words, astonishing flashes of lightning were produced from within the large copper coin formed by the runes. As the lightning crashed down and landed on Dugu Lin, Dugu Lin was shocked. He waved his hand and punched, breaking numerous lightning bolts while more of them continued to rain down. The large rune-formed copper coin also began to descend, trapping and pressing Dugu Lin under it!
That wasn't the end. Wang Baole sealed his hands and pointed at the copper coin as he bellowed again.
”With lightning at the front and the Eight Trigrams at the back, seal!”
As soon as he said that, markings of the Eight Trigrams appeared on the rune copper coin. A loud sound was produced as it landed around Dugu Lin. Right now, the speed of suppressing him increased, and with innumerable lightning bolts raining down, it seemed like Dugu Lin was about to be completely suppressed!
However, right at that time, a peculiar flash appeared in Dugu Lin's eyes. After looking deeply into Wang Baole's eyes, he raised his hand, and a flower could be seen in it!
That was a five-colored flower with petals of five different colors!
When the flower appeared, an aura akin to a peak ninth-grade Dharmic Armament was unleashed from it. When Wang Baole sensed it, he was gripped with surprise as Dugu Lin's voice reverberated.
”You made me reveal this treasure. Wang Baole, if you don't have any other forms of attack in this battle, then this is the end!” With that, without even taking a look at the Eight Trigrams around him, the copper coin above his head, or the flashes of lightning surrounding him, Dugu Lin raised his hand and tore off the blue petal of the five-colored flower. When he released his hand, the blue petal danced in the wind.
As it danced in the wind, everything around it seemed to have frozen. Quietly, large quantities of blue-colored bubbles appeared on the Eight Trigrams. The large rune-formed copper coin in the sky also rose and was covered by thousands of blue-colored bubbles.
That was the same case for the surrounding lightning as well. Visibly, they turned into bubbles. When everything around Dugu Lin had been transformed into bubbles, he cleared his throat, and that was when all the bubbles burst at the same time. When everything was destroyed, a copper coin that looked as if it had been corroded landed on the ground.
Wang Baole retracted his gaze, staring at the flower in Dugu Lin's hands, which now had four petals remaining. Of them, he paid special attention to the black-colored petal. Even though he felt a strong sense of crisis from the flower, he still suppressed the urge to unleash Thearch Armor. He turned and was about to go near when a chilly glow flashed across Dugu Lin's eyes. He tore off the second petal, which was blood-red in color.
”Blood Draw!” Dugu Lin spoke softly. When he released the petal, Wang Baole was taken aback, and his heart trembled. He had a peculiar feeling that the petal had insidiously formed a strong connection with him.
This connection couldn't be controlled and seemed to have been formed automatically after the petal was torn off. When Dugu Lin opened his mouth, the petal transmogrified into a bloody hand that grabbed towards Wang Baole. Immediately, Wang Baole's body trembled, and his face turned pale. Blood Fog emerged from all his pores!