coobybook Chapter 479 The Scene of the Shenxiao Sect
Chapter 479 The Scene of the Shenxiao Sect
Seeing that Maoshan was taking action, Qianhe disappeared from the spot, making it seem as if she was leaving Maoshan.
He was waiting, waiting to see if any little Kalami would come to Maoshan!
At that time, they will be the ones he ravages!
the other side.
Uncle Nine led eight hundred Maoshan disciples and sped towards the Gezao Sect.
Along the way, dark clouds loomed, and ghostly figures flickered from time to time.
"What's wrong with this world? Why are there so many ghosts?" Uncle Nine looked ahead with a look of surprise and uncertainty.
Along the way, countless little ghosts have been sucking the yang energy from the people.
How can we keep him sitting still?
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"Damn it, these ghosts really deserve to die!"
Uncle Nine gritted his teeth and immediately ordered: "All fellow disciples, listen to my command! Kill any ghosts you encounter, show no mercy, and protect the people first."
The Taoist priests responded in unison and began to cast spells. In an instant, talismans flew everywhere and peach wood swords gleamed coldly.
Wherever Maoshan went, all the ghosts were slaughtered, not one was spared!
Although there were many of those little devils, the Taoist priests of Maoshan were all elites, and they eliminated many of them in a short time.
Strangely, however, the imps seemed to appear endlessly.
This puzzled Uncle Nine.
"Where exactly did all these ghosts come from?" Uncle Nine was a little confused.
Mao Chunhua's team traveled smoothly without encountering any ghosts or monsters, and arrived directly at the Shenxiao Sect.
However, when they actually stood in front of the Shenxiao Sect, the scene they saw left everyone speechless and terrified.
Looking around, countless ghosts densely surrounded the entire Shenxiao Sect, making it impossible to move. The scene was truly shocking!
Mao Chunhua and his companions stared blankly at the horrifying scene before them, involuntarily gasping for breath.
At this moment, the Shenxiao Sect was shrouded in extremely dense ghostly energy, as if it were in a boundless black ocean.
You should know that this place should have been a sacred place for Taoism, but now it is filled with ghostly energy, and the Taoist aura has become extremely thin.
"This... how is this possible? There's so little Taoist aura? It's almost all ghostly energy!" Mao Chunhua exclaimed in astonishment, gasping for breath as she muttered to herself in disbelief.
"Damn it, my fellow disciples!" shouted the Shenxiao Sect Taoist priest who went to seek help, clearly furious.
This is even less optimistic than when he left.
Looking at those ghosts, each one looked strange and terrifying. Some of them were only half-bodied, floating in the air with their intestines hanging behind them.
Some heads swayed back and forth on their necks, seemingly about to fall, their eyes flashing with a ghostly green light, like two will-o'-the-wisps.
They piled up in layers, tightly surrounding the Shenxiao Sect, constantly emitting sharp and piercing howls that rose and fell, intertwining with each other, like a terrifying symphony.
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Meanwhile, intense fighting sounds and desperate cries could be heard from within the Shenxiao Sect. It was easy to guess that the Shenxiao Sect's Taoist priests were making their final desperate struggle, but judging from the situation, it seemed that their chances of survival were slim and they were unlikely to be able to turn the tide.
The Shenxiao Sect's buildings appeared precarious amidst this sea of ghosts, with the surrounding restrictions flickering faintly, like candlelight in the darkness that could be extinguished at any moment.
Occasionally, a few spells cast by Shenxiao disciples would break through the ghost horde, but they would be instantly overwhelmed by even more ghosts.
Mao Chunhua gripped the magical artifact in his hand and shouted, "We have to rush in and provide support!"
Without hesitation, everyone rushed towards the horde of ghosts.
One of the Maoshan Taoist priests immediately invoked the power of his ancestral master, causing him to grow to a height of three meters.
This overwhelming pressure surged outwards!
Their goal is to fight their way through and allow the Maoshan Taoist priest to enter the Shenxiao Sect!
As soon as they approached, a strong stench of decay assaulted their senses, and a chilling aura seeped into their very bones. But they showed no fear, engaging in fierce combat with the ghost horde, attempting to carve a bloody path into the heart of the Divine Firmament Sect.
The Taoist priests from Maoshan rushed into the group of ghosts like tigers among sheep.
Please, Master Maoshan Taoist, use your physical body to smash through the horde of ghosts!
The Taoist priests from Maoshan, who followed closely behind, took out their peach wood swords and began to harvest.
Many Maoshan Taoist priests are like agile dragons, each wave of their hands bringing forth a sharp golden light, causing evil spirits to dissipate wherever they go, like morning mist under the sunlight.
The talismans rained down on the horde of ghosts, and once they touched the bodies of the evil spirits, they burst into dazzling sparks, blasting the evil spirits to smithereens.
Those Taoist priests, who were three meters tall, were even more imposing. Their figures were like towering mountains, and they could crush several evil spirits with a single step.
Although the evil spirits were numerous, they gradually lost their composure in the face of the fierce attacks from the Maoshan Taoist priests.
The once impenetrable encirclement began to show weaknesses.
"Huh? What is that?"
"Who are these bullies? And why are they so fierce?"
These ghosts, torn apart by the Taoist priest from Maoshan, let out angry roars of resentment.
Meanwhile, the Ghost King watched from the shadows with a chuckle.
All of this was within their calculations!
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