coobybook Chapter 120 The dust has settled
Chapter 120 The dust has settled
Sanskrit attacked Lu Zhaozhao like a cage, trying to cover her.
The golden threads intertwined and wrapped around the sword body, then went up to bind the hilt and the hand holding the sword.
Gradually, the whole body was wrapped up, and all this happened in just a moment, but it made people feel overwhelmed.
Like a huge golden cocoon, Lu Zhaozhao was wrapped inside.
Cold sweat dripped from Nian Zhi's forehead, and her mouth was full of the taste of blood, which was caused by the impact when Lu Zhaozhao knocked her to the ground.
This is her trump card. Yun Xian once told her that this is not a conventional thing. To be more precise, it is a piece of past that has been sealed and forbidden. If it can be used, it is best not to use it.
But at that moment, her mind was blank.
The gap in her cultivation and talent made her realize clearly that she had no chance of winning without using things beyond the rules.
At this time, Lu Zhaozhao was trapped in the cocoon, just waiting for the cocoon to swallow her, but the eyes outside the stage were completely on her, and the silent cocoon wrapped her up.
So what? Nian Zhi clenched his fists, staring stubbornly at the cocoon, which was covered in protrusions. He thought, as long as he could win, he would use any means possible. Even someone as strong as Lu Zhaozhao was still trapped in the cocoon, with nowhere to escape and no choice but to wait for death.
"Senior Sister, admit defeat, otherwise you will be dissolved in there until you die."
Nian Zhi's voice reached Lu Zhaozhao's ears through the cocoon.
The airtight silk tightly wrapped everything within sight. Lu Zhaozhao's hand lightly touched the silk, and a tingling sensation came from his fingertips, as if his skin was cracking and his blood was being sucked.
So that's how it is. This silk is made by sucking human flesh and blood.
Lu Zhaozhao ignored Nian Zhi's words and continued to explore the cage on his own.
Silk is tough and difficult to break. After absorbing blood and flesh, it seems to be nourished, constantly spreading and stretching, as if it has gained life.
The space became increasingly narrow, the air became increasingly thin, and there was very little left after being extracted. The situation became complicated and critical.
This thing works extremely fast. If I don’t get out now, I’m afraid I’ll really be in trouble.
The only solution now seems to be to give him a taste of his own medicine.
Since someone broke the rules, it seems reasonable for another person to break the rules on the same field.
When the chanting sounded, one could tell that it came from the same school as the Sanskrit chanting made by Nian Zhi, but it seemed a little different.
The sound came from the cocoon. Nian Zhi outside was stunned at first, and then showed an incredulous look.
As she looked on in astonishment, a small hole appeared in the cocoon, and an intense golden light poured out.
Immediately afterwards, small holes appeared one after another, and golden light emerged one after another.
The inseparable silk quilt was torn open again and again. After who knows how many beams of light it was, it finally couldn't hold on and broke completely.
Golden Sanskrit surrounded Lu Zhaozhao. She walked out of the cocoon and walked towards Nian Zhi holding a sword that was also shining with golden light.
Nian Zhi stepped back step by step, looking at Lu Zhaozhao as if he had seen some ferocious beast.
There was no way to retreat, Nian Zhi bit her lower lip until it bled. Her hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but facing Lu Zhaozhao, she finally made up her mind.
After using the Wuxiang Jue, her strength skyrocketed, even surpassing Lu Zhaozhao at one point. They might not be unable to fight.
Thinking of this, she regained some confidence and her face relaxed a lot.
Lu Zhaozhao looked at her expression, understood her thoughts, and couldn't help laughing out loud. She was so naive.
The next second, the spell of Wuxiang Jue appeared on Lu Zhaozhao. At the same time, her aura broke through the Nascent Soul stage and reached the Out-of-Body stage.
"You..." Nian Zhi opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen something ridiculous.
Yun Xian frowned when the Sanskrit appeared, and stood up immediately when he saw the Wuxiang Jue. He took two steps and suddenly stopped, turning to look at Ying Che. At this moment, Ying Che's face was pale.
"This is a forbidden technique. How could you do it? How dare you..." Nian Zhi murmured softly.
"This isn't a forbidden technique, it's just a past event that's been deliberately hidden." Lu Zhaozhao looked at Nian Zhi in front of him with pity in his eyes. He said slowly, "You don't need to know how I know this. You just need to know that we're from the same school. What you and I both know can only come from the same person. Junior Sister, thank you for giving me a legitimate reason to use all my moves."
"I didn't!" Nian Zhi understood what she said. She wanted to make an excuse for all her unknown moves, so she subconsciously refuted it, but when she saw her half-smile on her face, she immediately understood that this was not something she could justify by whether she had it or not.
To outsiders, they were from the same school, and that was enough. She had dug a hole for herself.
The golden light of Ni Karma grew brighter and brighter, overshadowing the light of Zhui Yang, and even continuously absorbing its light.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the outcome of this round had been decided.
Qingsongzi's face turned pale when he heard what Master Bu Lu said as conveyed by his disciples.
He gave instructions to the disciples around him. After receiving the instructions, the disciples walked to several older elders and whispered something to each other.
After hearing this, the expressions of several elders were not very good, and they all looked at Qingsongzi.
Qingsongzi nodded to them and left the viewing platform together.
These people are all respected elders in the world of cultivation. Most of them serve as the heads of large sects and have great influence. When they leave the table together at this time, it is inevitable that everyone will look at them sideways.
Master Bai Yuan, who was watching the match at the banquet, was patted from behind. Yue Cong solemnly conveyed Qing Songzi's words to him, "Master, please ask your uncle to quickly go to the Grandmaster and explain the reason. Say that Jin Chan has reappeared."
Master Bai Yuan knew that this matter was closely related to the two disciples of Emperor Huizong of Qing on the stage, so he hurriedly asked about it. Yue Cong just said he didn't know and left in a hurry.
There was a thunderous sound behind him, but he didn't have time to look closely. The matter was urgent and his mission now was to find his master.
On the stage, Lu Zhaozhao's Ni Ye and Nian Zhi's Zhui Yang collided again, but unlike the beginning when they were evenly matched, the gap between the two became more and more obvious.
One sword is sharp and the other sword is gradually fading.
Curse shackles with golden patterns appeared continuously from all around, wrapping around Nian Zhi like silk, just like she had just used golden threads to wrap around Lu Zhaozhao, imprisoning her tightly.
The difference is that gold thread wrapped into a silkworm pupa can take a person's life, while gold satin is soft yet strong. It looks light, but only the person involved knows how terrifying its binding force is.
Nian Zhi's face turned pale as the golden sword got closer and closer to her. Under the golden light was a biting frost that made people tremble in their hearts.
Lu Zhaozhao walked over and picked up the fallen Zhuiyang. He looked at it from left to right for a moment and sneered. The next moment, Zhuiyang was stuck into the ground next to Nian Zhi like an arrow.
"Chasing the Sun and Returning the Moon are two swords forged from the same furnace. Even if you didn't pay attention to Yun Xian's swordsmanship, you should have guessed it from the name. Today, the sun is shining brightly, and it should have been your home turf. Unfortunately, you chose another path."
Lu Zhaozhao felt a little regretful. Nian Zhi was so nervous at the moment that he didn't even notice that she called Yun Xian by his full name.
In the sunlight, a sword reflected the light and shone brightly.
"I told you there can only be one winner. And that person will be me."
The sword light fell and the dust settled.