Chapter 120: Pressing Forward
th. 。Just by looking at Lu Qing's aura that burst forth at this moment, the man with the hooked nose was completely subdued. 。Lu Xiaitian thought to himself that he didn't need to make a move for now....Sister Wu's face flushed, then paled, as she couldn't find words to refute Zhu Yuchun.
“Shut up, it's too late now. What's the use of saying so much” Zhu Ling angrily rebuked, then anxiously looked at Wu Yan, “Sister Wu, the snake group is about to kill over. We can't stop them at all. Why not forcefully rush out Even if we're unlucky and a few people die, we can't afford it anymore. It's better than dying here in this cave.”
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"桀桀....” A strange laughter echoed. From across several zhang, a youth with a thin face and a black robe embroidered with a small skull appeared. He waved his hand, and six green flags descended. A flash of black light danced, accompanied by an eerie wind.
"So you're disciples of Lingxiao Palace. These sisters are truly beautiful, I can't help but feel pity for them. In normal times, I would definitely get to know you all better. But for the sake of the foundation-building path, I can only endure for now. I've already set up the Ghost Tiger Formation here. If you don't believe me, feel free to come forward and test it. But I advise you not to waste your energy. Breaking my formation won't be easy. You should focus on how to resist the snake horde behind you instead."
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"He is a cultivator from the Evil Spirit Valley, the Ghost Tiger Formation!"
Zhu Ling and the others' faces turned pale. They had heard of this formation's reputation, and to break it, they would need two or three core disciples like Wu Yan who possessed magical artifacts. However, Wu Yan had expended most of her magical power earlier while blocking the swarm of black snakes to buy them some time to breathe. Not to mention that there was at least one core disciple among the cultivators from the Evil Spirit Valley on the opposite side. If Wu Yan led the charge into the formation, she might not even be able to save herself. But behind them, the serpent horde was surging forward. What should they do
"This junior sister, our Ethereal Ghost Valley and Lingxiao Palace have always kept to ourselves. I have no intention of becoming enemies with you. I believe you also saw those dozen or so Purple Bamboo Roots. But right now, the number of Black Scaled Winged Snakes is too great. A single squad can't possibly kill them all. You rely on your advantage and hold them off for a while. When you can no longer hold out, we will take over. Together, we will eliminate these snakes, and then we can discuss how to divide the Purple Bamboo Roots."
The gaunt-faced cultivator from the Ghost Valley shouted loudly, "If you cooperate, everyone will naturally be safe and sound. If you want to force your way in, to prevent you from suddenly attacking us after we let you through, the cultivators of the Ghost Valley can only defend ourselves with all our might and slay anyone who dares to break into our formation."
“Despicable!” Zhu Ang cursed, at this point even the most foolish would realize that these evil spirits had likely discovered those Black-Scaled Sky Serpents. The sheer number of them was too much; a single squad, even relying on the terrain of the grottoes, couldn’t possibly kill them all.
These cultivators from the Nether Spirit Valley had clearly set a trap beforehand, waiting for their group to enter before trapping them in the cave. They then forced them to fight off swarms of snakes until most of them were dead, allowing them to safely obtain the Purple Luo Ginseng. Such a wicked scheme! As for the story about taking turns fighting the snakes, even a three-year-old wouldn't believe it. If they continued fighting, they would likely die either from the snake swarm or at the hands of these Nether Spirit Valley cultivators.
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"Senior Sister Wu, what do you think we should do now Should we forcefully charge into the formation Even if we die, we can't let those people from Evil Spirit Valley have their way." Zhu Yu Chun asked anxiously at the edge of the Ghost Tiger Formation.
Even though they recognize the current predicament, they are helpless. The other side has set up a well-planned defense and enjoys the advantage of terrain. They can at most charge forward simultaneously with two people before immediately facing attacks from nearly ten people in the Ghost Valley plus the power of the formation. Even Wu Yan, an elite disciple, would likely not be able to withstand it. Who would dare to take the lead and die
"Junior Sister Zhu, you lead the archers to guard against an attack from Evil Spirit Valley. The rest of you, follow me and take turns blocking the snake horde." Wu Yan's teeth were gritted so hard they almost bled; there was no time for her to hesitate. Wu Yan drew a large net from her storage pouch and shot it out, the net firmly attaching itself to the cave wall.
“Supreme Spirit Network!” A hint of joy flashed across Zhu Ang’s face.
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“Although this spirit net is a top-grade spiritual artifact, it contains a considerable amount of shining tungsten in its materials. Although its power is not as great as that of a magic weapon, its durability is comparable to that of an ordinary magic weapon. These black scaled winged snakes’ venom is formidable, but it would be extremely difficult to destroy this spirit net. You all take turns guarding it; the larger black snakes will not be able to pass through the mesh. You only need to kill those smaller snakes that manage to squeeze through.” Wu Yan quickly made arrangements.
A mass of snakes slammed into the black spirit net, only to be quickly bounced back. The enraged serpents repeatedly struck the spirit net, spewing venom.
Zhuge Yucun's group let out a sigh of relief as they propped up their spiritual shields, blocking the several black assassins that had pierced through the net. A large amount of black poison splashed onto their protective shields. The shields flickered and dispersed, forcing Zhuge Yucun's group to retreat hastily, replaced by others.
Thus, after repeatedly killing dozens of black snakes, the people's hearts finally stabilized a little. However, Wu Yan and the others did not have the slightest bit of relief on their faces. The people from Evil Spirit Valley were behind them. Even if they blocked the snake swarm, they would only gain a little time to barely survive.
“Senior Ye, these disciples of Lingxiao Palace actually have such a formidable spirit net. Using this method to block the snake horde, what should we do” The junior brother next to the thin-cheeked cultivator asked.
"Little brother Liu, there's no need to worry. As long as we hold onto this only passage, the people from Lingxiao Palace will be like turtles trapped in a jar. They either choose to force their way through or continue fighting with the snakes." Ye Xingping said with a cold smile.
"Don't worry so much, younger brother Liu. Thanks to senior brother Ye's ingenuity, we already ambushed cultivators from Yuansxing Palace earlier. Even if we can't collect Zi Luo ginseng for now, just seizing the spirit objects from these people is more worthwhile than running around aimlessly." A voluptuous woman with charming eyes and eyebrows said softly.
“Right now, the disciples of Lingxiao Palace seem to be able to hold out for a while. They are defending themselves from within their stronghold, and if we want to take them down, it will likely cost us dearly. We also need to beware of being trapped in this stone cave by cultivators from other sects using the same method, otherwise we'll find ourselves in a vulnerable position.” The cultivator surnamed Liu glanced at the voluptuous woman and continued with a worried expression.
Ye Xingping's expression grew grave, and he nodded. "What Junior Brother Liu said is right. Let me assign this task to you, Junior Brother Liu. Take two others to guard the perimeter. If any other sect cultivators get close, send a sound transmission talisman as an alarm immediately. At the same time, gather some food and prepare for a long siege. If things are beyond our control, we will withdraw from here."
"Alright then." The Liu surname cultivator nodded, leading two cultivators with no weak cultivation away from the stone cave. Hāo chuckled heartily."Suit yourself!" Chi Jie's ancestor snorted coldly, telling Lu Xiaoteng to come back in a few days before leaving straight away.He Yinsan watched as Chi Jie, the ancestor of the...