manynovel Chapter 3244 Lesser Fullness (The Chase)
Chapter 3244 Lesser Fullness (The Chase)
Faced with the colossal, sky-covering hand of the Ghost Ancestor, Hu Xiaoman suddenly turned around.
She didn't look at the devastating claw, but instead turned her gaze to the void.
The golden talisman pen in his hand suddenly shone brightly.
Instead of flowing golden ink, the pen tip burst into flames, transforming into a dazzling golden fire.
She poured all the remaining spiritual power in her body, along with her divine consciousness that had just been damaged by forcibly setting up the array, into it without any regard for anything else!
"Little Peach!" Hu Xiaoman called out.
"Get into formation!"
The little peach on the shoulder was already ready.
The runes on its small body, which were originally dim, were instantly illuminated.
"Minor Heaven-Slaying Divine Formation, activate!"
As Hu Xiaoman finished her last stroke, she pointed fiercely at the void!
This point seemed to ignite the entire world.
There was no earth-shattering attack, no incomparably sharp sword energy.
A miniature golden array covered with countless mysterious runes took shape under Hu Xiaoman's pen, and then—it exploded!
"Om-!"
A blindingly bright light burst forth at that moment.
Through repeated experience, Hu Xiaoman has learned that combining the talisman brush with the formation can make the formation even more powerful.
A golden halo, like the shockwave of a star exploding, spread violently in all directions from Hu Xiaoman as the center!
Wherever the halo passed, the air emitted a shrill, tearing sound, and the space rippled like water.
Yang Rui, Ning Shuang, and Hua Nian all turned around in disbelief.
They watched as Hu Xiaoman, her red robes fluttering and her black hair dancing, held a talisman brush in her hand, descending like a goddess.
At that moment, a strange sense of admiration welled up in the eyes of the three of them.
The giant hand formed from spiritual and ghostly energy of the Ghost Ancestor couldn't even hold on for a moment when it came into contact with the golden halo.
Like ice and snow under the scorching sun, the giant hand shattered inch by inch, starting from its fingertips, and vanished without a trace.
"what?!"
The Ghostly Ancestor's pupils contracted.
He never expected that the giant hand he had conjured would be broken by this little girl's formation.
He wanted to retreat, but the golden halo was moving at an extreme speed, giving him no chance to react at all.
"boom--!"
The halo slammed into him.
The Ghost Ancestor felt an irresistible, immense force coming towards him, as if his bones were about to be crushed.
He was hit and flew backwards for hundreds of feet. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Although Yang Rui, Ning Shuang, and Hua Nian were all affected and their faces were as pale as paper, they couldn't contain their excitement.
Ning Shuang even raised her hand and clapped.
"Wow, junior sister is amazing!"
Hua Nian nodded: "Our young lady has always been this capable."
The three of them were now enveloped in a faint white light.
This was a protective measure that Hu Xiaoman had prepared in advance for them, fearing that the aftershocks of the Lesser Heaven-Slaying Divine Array might affect the three of them.
The Ghost Ancestor forcibly suppressed his surging blood and qi, steadied himself, and his face was filled with horror.
The pursuers behind him fared even worse.
Those Ghost Clan members with weaker cultivation levels, as well as cultivators from various families who came to watch the spectacle, experienced stinging eyes and incessant tearing under the blinding light, instantly losing their sight.
The terrifying shockwave, like an invisible giant hand, tossed them off their feet.
The flying magical artifact lost control and wobbled wildly in the air;
Those with lower cultivation levels fell directly from the sky, their screams echoing everywhere.
The entire pursuit formation collapsed completely in that instant, plunging into utter chaos.
Even the raging beast tide that Yang Rui had summoned was startled by the sudden burst of light and shockwave, and roared repeatedly.
Many spirit beasts, startled, turned and ran away or began attacking their companions, creating an extremely chaotic scene.
The power of the golden halo gradually dissipated after raging for miles around.
A moment of clarity returned to the world.
"puff--!"
In mid-air, Hu Xiaoman could no longer suppress the injuries in her body and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her already pale face became even more bloodless at this moment, as white as a sheet of transparent paper.
The golden talisman pen in her hand lost all its light and was immediately stored in the vast expanse of the world.
Her body swayed in the air, like a kite with a broken string, and fell helplessly downwards.
"Little junior sister!"
"Miss!"
Ning Shuang and Hua Nian exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
With lightning speed, the two men, one on each side, leaped forward and caught Hu Xiaoman just as she was about to fall.
The first thing I touched was my junior sister's cold body.
Ning Shuang's eyes reddened: "Junior Sister, you..."
Ning Shuang wondered, "Is my junior sister dead?"
Did your body get cold so quickly?
Before she could finish speaking, Hu Xiaoman interrupted her by opening her eyes.
"Fifth Senior Sister, I'm alright..."
Hu Xiaoman gave a broken smile to Hua Nian and Ning Shuang, who looked worried.
Ning Shuang then let out a heavy sigh.
That's great, Junior Sister didn't die!
She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but her gaze went beyond the chaotic crowd and toward the gloomy area in the distance.
"Let's go, hurry to the Blood Demon Cave!"
Yang Rui channeled the little spiritual energy he had left, and with the three of them, they transformed into a streak of light and sped forward.
At the same time, he had summoned the Heavenly Feather White Crane, and the four of them sat on the Heavenly Feather White Crane, flying towards the Blood Demon Cave at an extremely fast speed.
"Want to run?!"
A hundred feet away, the Ghost Ancestor finally stabilized his surging blood and qi.
That blow just now cracked his skull open, and blood was still flowing from his head.
He looked at the four fleeing figures, so angry that his hair and beard stood on end, and his old face turned a deep liver color.
What a shame!
He, the patriarch of the Ghost Clan, a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, was actually injured by a mere blonde girl.
Moreover, many of the Ghost Clan disciples were killed or injured by the formation just now.
He gritted his teeth, his face contorted with rage, determined not to let these people go.
Even if we chase them to the ends of the earth, we will kill them!
"Stop right there!"
The Ghost Ancestor let out a furious roar of resentment, and once again transformed into a streak of light, relentlessly pursuing the enemy.
He absolutely cannot let these people run away with his grandson!
More importantly, the girl in red had too many secrets—strange formations, magical artifacts, the three-headed golden crow, and so on—all of which ignited his passion.
We must capture her and force her to reveal these things before she dies!
The rest of the Ghost Clan also came to their senses from the chaos.
As long as they had a breath left and weren't missing any limbs, they all rode their magical artifacts or flew on their swords, following their ancestors in pursuit.
Hu Xiaoman was seriously injured, and Yang Rui was also exhausted from urging the beast tide.
Ning Shuang took out a lot of pills and handed them to Hu Xiaoman and Yang Rui.
After taking the pills, the two immediately closed their eyes and sat down to meditate and repair their injuries.
Ning Shuang and Hua Nian exchanged a glance, both seeing anxiety in each other's eyes.
The two stood on the white crane, watching the dark mass of pursuers chasing them relentlessly, their speed increasing. Their brows furrowed, and their hearts tightened.