Chapter 147: Kunxu Relic · chaos bell Chime
Amidst the surging Guixu tide erupting from the North Nether Abyss, a bronze boat, as if caught by a fierce storm, sped forward at an astonishing speed.
On the boat, the fiercely burning Xing Jie Dan Fire, like a ferocious beast, clawed and gnashed at the solid barrier of ice crystals in front.
At this thrilling moment, Lu Qingyang's Nascent Soul Avatar suddenly appeared.
On the surface of his Avatar, golden Tiantian Daowen lines flashed like lightning, emitting a heart-palpitating glow.
He tightly gripped the copper coin sword in his hand, its blade buzzing, seemingly echoing his anger and determination.
“This Pill Embryo, formed from Kunpeng essence blood… is actually devouring the bronze fate!” Lu Qingyang roared, his voice reverberating like thunder through the Guixu tide.
His eyes were wide, fixed on the bronze fate being swallowed by the Pill Embryo, his shock and anger inexpressible.
At the same time, Su Meiniang’s nine tails, like burning flames, quickly wrapped around the boiling abyssal water.
Her Void Refining Dao Domain, like a huge furnace, tightly enveloped the three profound tortoises formed from star marrow.
Under the immense pressure of the Void Refining Dao Domain, the profound tortoises let out painful roars but could not break free from Su Meiniang’s restraints.
“Little Lord, don’t let go!” Su Meiniang cried out, a hint of anxiety in her voice.
At the tip of her tail, a golden bell trembled violently, emitting a crisp and piercing sound.
With this sound, the profound tortoises’ carapaces finally could not withstand the pressure and instantly shattered.
However, at the moment the carapaces shattered, the nine colossal bronze tripods, originally hidden deep within the crevice, suddenly emerged.
These giant tripods exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, as if they had Transmigration from ancient times.
“The Soul-Devouring Old Ghost actually refined fragments of the chaos bell into Formation eyes!” Lu Qingyang exclaimed, his face becoming extremely solemn.
These chaos bell fragments were rare treasures in the world, yet the Soul-Devouring Old Ghost used them to set up such a sinister Formation; his malicious intentions were truly appalling.
A fragment of the Guanghan Mirror on Leng Yuehan’s brow suddenly shot out a moon essence, which, like silver light, fell upon the Taiyin Soul Slaughtering Wheel.
The Taiyin Soul Slaughtering Wheel immediately emitted an bone-chilling cold Qi, instantly freezing the thousand-mile abyssal water into ice.
“Inside that tripod…” Leng Yuehan’s voice echoed in the cold air, her gaze fixed on the bronze giant tripod, as if she could see through the rust on its body to what was inside.
Suddenly, a burst of Ice Soul Sword Qi shot out from Leng Yuehan’s hand, piercing through the rust on the tripod’s body like lightning.
As the tripod’s body cracked, a powerful surge of resentment gushed out, sending shivers down one’s spine.
“It’s the resentful soul of a Mahayana stage great demon!” Leng Yuehan’s face grew grim; she hadn’t expected such a powerful resentful soul to be Sealed within this tripod.
Just then, a Chaos lightning storm suddenly descended from the Void Realm, as if the end of the world had arrived.
The lightning storm, like silver snakes dancing wildly, carried a world-destroying might, striking directly towards Leng Yuehan and the others.
The runes on the surface of the bronze giant tripod, stimulated by the lightning storm, instantly transformed into chains, wrapping around the boat carrying Leng Yuehan and the others like spiritual snakes.
Seeing this, Lu Qingyang immediately virtualized his Nascent Soul to evade the lightning storm’s attack.
At the same time, he etched Tiantian Daowen onto the surface of the Pill Embryo, forming a Xing Jie Formation to resist the erosion of the lightning storm.
“This Dan Ling is so greedy…” Lu Qingyang remarked, looking at the demon Pill fragments inside the tripod, “It even wants to gnaw on a Mahayana relic!”
With that, the copper coin sword in his hand suddenly picked up the demon Pill fragments from inside the tripod and, like a meteor, hurled them into the rolling thunderclouds.
The moment the demon Pill fragments touched the lightning, a ten-thousand-foot bronze bell shadow suddenly rose from the bottom of the abyss.
The bell shadow was colossal, its body entwined with Chaos Dao principles, exuding a heart-palpitating aura.
As the bell chimed, the Chaos Dao principles spread out like ripples, instantly shattering the three surrounding giant tripods.
The Nine Infants’ essence blood gushing from within the tripods actually condensed in the Void Realm into a torn page of the “Northern Nether Demon Scroll.”
“You mere scoundrels…” a majestic voice emanated from the bronze bell shadow, “Dare to covet this Venerable One’s relic!”
The voice, like a great bell, echoed in the Void Realm, stirring up a powerful sound wave.
This sound wave, like corrosive poison, easily penetrated Su Meiniang’s protective true flame, making her face as pale as paper.
The Cold Moon hung high, its cold light like silver, and as her wide sleeves billowed, the moon essence was stripped away like water, and Ice Soul Sword Qi instantly condensed into three thousand cold Flood Dragons, roaring as they rushed towards the mysterious great bell.
“The Bell Spirit has manifested!” someone exclaimed.
The three thousand cold Flood Dragons, like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, fiercely bit at the bell body, but at that moment, the runes on the bell’s surface suddenly flickered with the Restriction light of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, as if resisting this powerful force.
“How could this chaos bell be branded with my clan’s Blood Sacrifice Formation diagram?” Su Meiniang’s face showed astonishment, her nine tails, like flames, wrapped around the boiling bell chime ripples, and at the same time, the Burning Sky Silk, like a fire Dragon, coiled around Lu Qingyang’s waist.
“There’s the Soul Devouring Sect Master’s soul Seal inside the bell!” Su Meiniang’s voice revealed a hint of fear.
No sooner said than done, the golden bell at her tail tip suddenly vibrated violently, and the originally indestructible Seal on the bell’s surface instantly shattered, revealing a curled-up Kunpeng Avatar inside.
“That old ghost actually refined a Mahayana stage Avatar into a Puppet!” Everyone was greatly alarmed at the sight.
Just then, the eyes of the Kunpeng Avatar suddenly opened, and Chaos Dao rhyme, like surging waves, gushed out from its eyes, transforming into a pair of sharp claws that tore directly towards the boat Lu Qingyang was on.
On the surface of Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul, Tiantian Daowen lines rapidly surged like a countercurrent waterfall, and the copper coin sword in his hand, like lightning, picked up the Xing Jie Pill Embryo and hurled it like a meteor towards the pair of claws.
“This deal…” Lu Qingyang’s lips curved into a bitter smile.
However, unexpectedly, the moment the Pill Embryo collided with the claws, it actually burst forth with a blue light, which, like a bolt of lightning, etched a star-lock Formation pattern into the Avatar’s palm.
“It’s a losing business!” Lu Qingyang looked at the Formation pattern, a sense of helplessness welling up in his heart.
“Impudent!” Accompanied by the Bell Spirit’s angry roar, a powerful force, like a surging tide, gushed out, causing the Guixu tide to reverse and the entire space to tremble.
Just then, the Nine Infants’ bones, originally scattered on the ground, suddenly seemed to be drawn by some force and began to rapidly reassemble.
In the blink of an eye, a complete Dao body appeared before everyone.
Seeing this, Leng Yuehan unhesitatingly activated the Taiyin Soul Slaughtering Wheel, which instantly split into countless ice crystal swords, stabbing towards the Nine Infants’ bones like a fierce storm.
However, when the Sword Qi touched the bones, it seemed to encounter a powerful suction force and instantly condensed into Xuanbing chains, tightly binding Leng Yuehan.
“These demon bones… are actually devouring my Dao rhyme!” Leng Yuehan’s face changed drastically, secretly alarmed.
At the same time, Su Meiniang’s Void Refining true body was not to be outdone; she stepped forward, and the spatial barrier instantly shattered.
Nine-tailed Burning Sky Flame erupted like a volcanic eruption, instantly condensing into a huge demon-trapping Formation, trapping the Nine Infants’ bones within it.
“Little Lord, quickly retrieve the bell clapper!” Su Meiniang cried out, the golden bell at her tail tip suddenly vibrated violently, and a powerful sound wave, like an arrow, shot directly at the Nine Infants’ bones.
With a “bang,” the Avatar’s skull instantly shattered, and a Chaos essence soul gushed out like a fountain.
Within that Chaos essence soul, half a bronze bell clapper was faintly visible.
“The Soul-Devouring Old Ghost still had a trick up his sleeve!” Seeing this, Lu Qingyang’s face darkened, his Nascent Soul Avatar quickly separated from the Tiantian Daowen, and the copper coin sword, like lightning, stabbed towards the half-bronze bell clapper.
However, just as the copper coin sword was about to strike the bell clapper, a string of ancient Qingqiu Fox Clan sacrificial texts suddenly appeared on the clapper’s surface.
These sacrificial texts resonated strongly with the marks on Su Meiniang’s tail tip, as if echoing each other.
“It seems to be fated with elder sister!” Su Meiniang’s beautiful eyes flashed with surprise at the sight.
The chaos bell suddenly let out a mournful cry, and dark star marrow gushed from the cracks in its body.
Leng Yuehan’s Guanghan Mirror fragment reflected the scene inside the bell—the Soul Devouring Sect Master’s remnant soul was fighting with the Kunpeng Avatar for control: “So this old monster… was actually the Puppet being controlled!”
“Interesting!” Lu Qingyang slapped the Xing Jie Pill Embryo into the bell clapper, and the Tiantian Daowen eroded the artifact spirit along the cracks.
The blue light from the Pill Embryo suddenly condensed into a Dan Ling phantom, which raised its hand and grabbed the ice soul hairpin at Leng Yuehan’s temple: “Little girl… do you still have the evidence of the Guanghan Palace’s patricide?”
Su Meiniang’s nine tails wrapped around the rampaging Bell Spirit, and the Burning Sky Flame burned through the Avatar’s Dantian: “The Dan Ling has Awakened!”
The star-lock Formation diagram appearing in the flames was actually of the same origin as the bronze fate, “This Pill Formula… comes from the Heavenly Gate ruins!”
Nine Heaven Severing Sword pillars suddenly rose from the bottom of the abyss, their bodies entwined with Chaos Dao principles, tearing open the Guixu crevice.
Lu Qingyang, holding the bell clapper, stabbed it into the Avatar’s heart, and the Xing Jie Dan Fire burned along its Bloodline: “Senior, this skin…”, a vision of the Heavenly Gate collapsing appeared in the Pill Fire, “is more decent than the Soul-Devouring Old Ghost’s!”
The Avatar suddenly self-detonated its Dantian, and the Mahayana stage pressure shattered three Sword pillars.
Leng Yuehan’s Taiyin Soul Slaughtering Wheel split into 120,000 ice crystals, freezing the gushing Chaos essence soul: “Daoist Lu!”
Ice Soul Sword Qi, carrying the essence soul, condensed into an ice coffin, “Quickly Seal the Dan Ling!”
The Dan Ling phantom raised its hand and tore open the Void Realm, reaching for the golden bell at Su Meiniang’s tail tip: “Qingqiu traitor…” Before it could finish speaking, its wrist was bitten by the Tiantian Daowen, “You also dare to wield the chaos bell!”
Lu Qingyang’s Nascent Soul Avatar suddenly expanded, and fragments of the bronze fate condensed into a Zhou Tian star-lock.
The copper coin sword, carrying the Xing Jie Dan Fire, stabbed into the Dan Ling’s glabella: “This business…” The Pill Fire suddenly condensed into a Heavenly Gate Formation diagram in the spiritual platform, “Mr. Lu will take it!”