12dz Chapter 42 Fierce Battle Against Blood Soul
Chapter 42 Fierce Battle Against Blood Soul
[Tuanzi, you let me down at this crucial moment?] Ning Xiaoxi scratched her head. She really wanted to see Lord Tiangang and Blood Soul fight! [What did you call Lord Tianwei when you saw him just now? What do you mean, impossible? Don't think you can get away with playing dead. If you don't give me an explanation this time, I'm not doing the mission anymore. Fine, we'll both die together then.]
The little dumpling appeared before Ning Xiaoxi with a dark expression and a sheepish look. "Xiaoxi, I know Tianwei."
What does it mean to know Tianwei?
When I met him, his name wasn't Tianwei, and he shouldn't still be alive.
[He looks no more than eighteen years old. You're telling me he shouldn't be alive? Is he some kind of reincarnation?]
[Reincarnation? Reincarnation?] The little dumpling spun into a top. [Reincarnation? Reincarnation?]
[Stop sharing! Stop sharing! I want to see Tiangang Destroy Blood Soul, please stream it live!]
Tuanzi froze for a moment, then readily replied, "Okay!"
When the live stream began, Tianjie and Tianwei were already confronting Blood Soul by the underground river.
The platform where the Blood Souls resided was shrouded in a thick, impenetrable blood mist, resembling the gaping maw of a demon, constantly spewing forth eeriness and death. Just a glance from afar would send chills down one's spine by the overwhelming evil aura, making one want to flee in terror.
Tianjie moved with the agility of a cheetah, his deep blue court robes fluttering in the wind like stars twinkling in the night. His eyes were piercing, and he gripped a long spear called "Windbreaker," its blade gleaming with a cold, eerie light, as if it could pierce through all evil in the world.
Tian Wei was lithe and agile. Though only a youth, he had a cold and stern face, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss. He possessed an otherworldly aura that seemed out of place in this bloody place. His weapon was a sharp sword called "Ling Yun," its blade supple yet resilient, like a serpent, capable of endless transformations in battle.
Undeterred, the two stepped into the blood-mist-filled area, immediately feeling an immense pressure wash over them. The blood mist seemed to possess a life of its own, seeping into their bodies through their mouths and noses, attempting to erode their minds and meridians.
Tianjie snorted coldly, circulating his spiritual energy to form an invisible shield that kept the blood mist at bay. He roared, "Blood Soul, you've been hiding for so many years, still so secretive. You're a disgrace to your demon race!" His voice, like a booming bell, echoed through the cave, causing the cave walls to tremble and stone chips to fall in a flurry.
In an instant, the blood mist surged even more violently, like a turbulent sea of blood unleashing terrifying waves. The Blood Soul revealed its form, shrouded in a thick blood light. Its form was illusory, seemingly real yet unreal, its true appearance unclear. Only its pair of blood-red eyes, like two burning flames of hell, radiated endless hatred and evil.
"It seems you celestial masters have made some progress! I was discovered by you just as I awoke from my slumber, but it doesn't matter. With the two of you nourishing me, I believe I can quickly regain my strength and resurrect my lord." Blood Soul let out a sharp and piercing roar, its voice like the painful wailing of countless wronged souls.
Then, Blood Soul danced with his hands, chanting incantations, and unleashed his unique demonic art, "Blood Shadow Demonic Art." The surrounding blood mist rapidly condensed, transforming into countless blood-red figures. A thick, pungent stench of blood surged forth, and these figures, wielding sharp blood spikes, shot swiftly towards the two Heavenly Generals. The blood spikes slicing through the air with a sharp, hissing whistle, and wherever they passed, space seemed to be torn apart, revealing streaks of black cracks.
Undeterred, Tianjie flicked his spear, unleashing the "Wind-Breaking Spear Technique." He spun rapidly, his spear moving like a dragon emerging from the sea, forming an impenetrable shadow of spears before him. The spear tip collided with the Bloodthorn, splattering brilliant blossoms of blood. Each impact was accompanied by a powerful energy surge that spread outwards, cracking the ground and sending stones flying.
As the blood spikes shattered, the crimson figure continued its charge without slowing down. "Hmph, you think you can hurt me with such petty tricks?" Tian Jie roared, his spear attacks becoming increasingly fierce. The spear shadows were like a storm, shattering the crimson figures one by one before thrusting the spear towards Blood Soul.
Tianwei was not to be outdone. He lightly touched the ground with his toes, rising like a feather. With a flick of his wrist, he moved freely through the blood mist, the sword shimmering with a faint blue light. Wherever he passed, the blood-red figures rushing towards him vanished. In a flash, he closed in, his sword flashing like a serpent's tongue, aiming straight for Xuehun's vitals.
Seeing this, Blood Soul transformed into a blood-red shadow, barely dodging the two attacks. It circled in the air, unleashing the ultimate move of the "Blood Shadow Demon Art"—"Blood Prison Vortex." It drew a strange, blood-red circle in front of its chest with both hands. The circle rapidly expanded, forming a massive vortex, emanating a powerful suction force that pulled everything around it inward. Blood mist, rocks, and even air were drawn in, creating a deafening roar.
Tianjie and Tianwei suddenly felt a powerful suction force, and their bodies involuntarily flew towards the vortex.
Tianjie stomped his feet hard on the ground, leaving two deep footprints, and plunged his spear into the ground in an attempt to steady himself.
Tianwei then infused his spiritual power into Lingyun, formed hand seals, and chanted, "Lingyun protects, the universe is stabilized!" A pale blue light shield surged from his body, enveloping the two of them. The light shield trembled continuously under the suction of the vortex, emitting a "buzzing" sound, but it never broke.
"Is that all the power you have?" Tian Jie shouted, channeling his spiritual energy to its fullest extent. He suddenly pulled out his spear, using it to knock away the rocks around him, and swiftly struck towards the center of the vortex. Taking advantage of the vortex being blocked by the rocks swept away by Tian Jie, Tian Wei leaped into the air, her wrist flicking, and "Spiritual Charm" deftly aimed at the arm of the Blood Soul that was supporting the vortex.
As the fierce battle raged on, the Blood Mist Illusionary Dragon suddenly emerged from the blood mist behind Blood Soul. The Blood Mist Illusionary Dragon was enormous, tens of meters long, its entire body covered in blood-red scales, each scale shimmering with an eerie light. Its head resembled a gigantic dragon's head, its gaping maw revealing sharp fangs, spewing forth a thick cloud of blood mist mixed with corrosive venom.
As soon as the Blood Mist Illusionary Dragon appeared, it unleashed the "Blood Mist Obscuring" technique. In an instant, the entire cave was shrouded in an even thicker blood mist, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face. Within the blood mist, the Illusionary Dragon's figure appeared and disappeared, making it difficult to pinpoint its location. At the same time, it constantly darted through the blood mist, using it as cover to launch surprise attacks on the two Heavenly Generals. Its tail, like a giant steel whip, swept towards Tian Jie with a whistling sound.
Tianjie lightly touched the ground with his toes and lunged forward, rolling to avoid the Blood Mist Illusion Dragon's tail.
"Finally out!" Tianjie shouted, sweeping his spear back in the general direction of the phantom dragon in the blood mist to block its attack.