Witch Wind

Chapter 147: Ancient Witch Methods (Part )

Facing the lightning-fast bone arrow, Xing Tianli, who had experienced its power once, still did not dare to take it head-on. This time, he had experience, and with a wave of his left hand, a five-element bead with blazing flames flew out, and more than a dozen three-inch-long, red flame ants with wings on their backs spewed out from the five-element bead.

Eighteen big ants flapped their wings and formed a two-layer Nine Palace Formation in the air.

Xing Tianli pointed at the ground, and dozens of long straws flew into the air, instantly entwining into a three-inch-tall straw man. Xing Tianli threw the straw man into the double Nine Palaces Formation, and the small bone arrow was swallowed by the Nine Palaces Formation.

With a loud bang, the eighteen big ants, the scapegoat, the double Nine Palace Formation, and the small bone arrow were destroyed together and exploded into pieces.

Xing Tianli sneered.

The old ghost's forbidden method is indeed powerful, but the great witches of later generations, starting from the Yu Dynasty, have passed down a series of methods to deal with it in the secret books of the emperors of Daxia and Dashang. No matter how cruel and brutal the forbidden method is, no matter how powerful it is, as long as you find the right method to deal with it, it is not difficult to crack it!

As Xing Tianli sneered, his body stiffened.

The evil force was like a poisonous snake crawling across the ankle in a nightmare, seeping into Xing Tianli's pores all over his body.

Xing Tianli's muscles were stiff, his blood and qi were stagnant, and his cultivation level was powerless against this terrifying evil force. Even his blood and magic power were rapidly transformed under the erosion of this evil force and used by the enemy.

A faint whispering sound echoed in Xing Tianli's ears.

"You little witch, you dare to stretch your claws towards me? Hey, little kid, I am your brother, Bill and other younger generations know more about witchcraft!"

The hoarse, deep roar shook Xing Tianli's entire body. "Your blood, your flesh, your bones, your skin, everything about you. There is nothing we don't know or understand."

"Shh, between heaven and earth, and in the great wilderness, all witches are our descendants."

"We have cut open and dissected all witches with the purest bloodlines bit by bit, tasted them bit by bit, from beginning to end. We know the weaknesses of all witch bloodlines, but you know nothing about us!"

Xing Tianli's whole body was stiff and he couldn't move a finger at all.

Just like the roars of these two old guys, they understood witches much better than Xing Tianli. They knew all the details of witches and all their weaknesses. In front of them, Xing Tianli was like an undefended town, and could only be slaughtered.

However, Xing Tianli still has a trump card.

His spirit shouted loudly: "Do you understand everything about witches? I'm afraid not. In the final analysis, you are just a bunch of old antiques swept into the garbage dump of history."

The Primitive Witch Scripture was shaking, continuously emitting dazzling light. In an instant, thousands and tens of thousands of witch spells burst out like fireworks, circling and flying in front of Xing Tianli's soul. These witch spells were all developed by the ancient witch clan's powerful people to resist the invasion of similar evil forces.

It seems that the great witch clan masters of the ancient times had long anticipated that sooner or later, their descendants would encounter a group of 'old antiques' who 'knew the weaknesses of the witch clan', and they had also predicted the methods of these 'old monsters', so they had left their descendants with means of restraint early on.

Xing Tianli's soul sat cross-legged in Lingtai Zifu. He chanted witch spells, and suddenly his witch power burned wildly.

The nine small bronze tripods shook with a bang, and the nine golden lights that had just recovered suddenly burned out. Nine black lotuses with a diameter of about ten feet and burning red blood flames all over their bodies slowly rose up.

"The Nine Lotus Mantra".

This is a magic spell passed down by an unknown great witch of the Great Shang Dynasty. During the Great Shang Dynasty, Qi cultivators were already walking on the wild land, and the embryonic form of the "Tao" had already sprouted. This "Nine Lotus Curse" is a combination of the witch clan's extremely powerful forbidden magic spell and the original Taoist's top magic power of refining demons and warding off evil spirits. The combination of the two has created this powerful, yet mysterious and sinister curse that combines both offense and defense.

As soon as the nine black lotuses appeared, Xing Tianli's body and soul suddenly restrained their energy and almost disappeared without a trace.

The evil power in the sky suddenly lost its target and could no longer lock onto Xing Tianli.

Then, in the dark, some negative "concepts" related to Xing Tianli, some things that "might" happen to Xing Tianli in the future, and some simply "possible concepts", turned into black air visible to the naked eye, and suddenly emerged around him.

The sound of "chi chi" continued to be heard.

The nine black lotuses pulled together the evil force that was attacking from all over the world, as well as the black air that represented some possible negative impacts caused by a certain decision made by Xing Tianli in a certain period of time in the future, and all the bad omens, into a ball.

For example, three days later, Xing Tianli might be sitting peacefully in the clouds practicing.

But he might have suddenly returned to Earth, and suddenly went to some entertainment venue with a certain color, and did something that was not tolerated by social rules and moral customs. So, some capable uncles in uniform captured Xing Tianli alive and made him calm down in a small room with iron bars for three to five days!
In this small room, Xing Tianli was lucky enough to be locked up with three or five drunk driving uncles. The uncles questioned Xing Tianli why he dared to look at them directly. After a few words, they said something wrong, and Xing Tianli was beaten up by several old uncles with abnormal three highs!
This is a possible future.

A negative possibility.

It is certainly possible for Xing Tianli to return to Earth.

Of course, it is also possible that after becoming possessed, he went to entertainment venues to look for little girls who were thinly dressed and shivering in the cold to show their love.

It is more likely that he will be captured alive by the uniformed uncle in charge of comprehensive law enforcement.

He still had a chance. In this embarrassing situation of social death, he still abided by the law, did not run away, did not resist, and allowed the uniformed uncles to lock him up in a small room with iron bars, and then be beaten up by several drunkards!
Things like this are likely to happen.

But the probability of it happening is probably less than one in a trillion.

But this kind of thing is possible, and it means that something bad has happened to Xing Tianli.

When Xing Tianli recited the "Nine Lotus Curse", he transformed all the incredible possible concepts, all the bad things that might happen to him in the next three years, and all the "conceptual" causes and effects into black gas, which collided with the monstrous evil force.

As the black energy moved, Xing Tianli suddenly felt relaxed all over.

It was as if, from every cell in the body to the soul, hundreds of kilograms of dirt and mud were inexplicably washed away, and the whole body felt refreshed, fresh, and pure.

Xing Tianli suddenly realized that all possible misfortunes for him in the next three years would be forcibly cleared away by this "Nine Lotus Curse".

Unless he encounters an incredible powerful being who has transcended fate, time and space and forcibly intervenes in Xing Tianli's fate at a certain point in the future, Xing Tianli will have no taboos in the next three years. Even if he buys a bag of rat poison on the street and fills his mouth, the rat poison must be a fake and non-toxic product.

"Hit!" Xing Tianli laughed.

The next stage of the Nine Lotus Curse was activated, and wisps of black air condensed into a twisting and wriggling black symbol of doom, which violently collided and strangled the evil energy in the sky.

The golden scepters in the hands of the two tall figures glowed slightly, and they exclaimed in unison.

They were unable to detect Xing Tianli's existence. Even though they had already seen through the weaknesses of Xing Tianli's bloodline and the many imperfections of Xing Tianli's current witch body, they were completely unable to attack Xing Tianli!
"Interesting!" One person sneered: "Youngsters, they still have some..."

I couldn't finish my words.

The black symbol of misfortune had already mixed with the evil energy in the air. All possible misfortunes for Xing Tianli in the future erupted in an instant and took effect on the two old ghosts.

Behind Xing Tianli, Zhu Diao Chong had already raised two carving knives.

These two carving knives were used by him to carve various fruit cores, walnuts, and various other messy carving materials in his life. Although they were made by the master craftsman Zhu Ming, they were ordinary hardware creations without any magical powers. But at this moment, when Zhu Diao Chong awakened his memory and regained his cultivation, he used a strand of his own blood to dye the carving knives, and these two ordinary fine steel forged carving knives turned from decay into magic, turning into a colorful glass color and emitting a faint Buddha light. The carving knives also emitted a wisp of warm sandalwood, and the texture of the tentacles was like beautiful jade. Where was the coldness and hardness of metal?
The carving knife flew into the air and swayed in the wind, then it turned into two three-foot-long golden dragons, shaking their heads and tails and slashing at the two old ghosts.

The two old ghosts sneered and looked at the two little dragons with great disdain.

"A grain of rice, also, also..." another old ghost started to speak, but like his companion, he couldn't hold back his words. They both sneezed at the same time, and their bodies swayed slightly, and the witchcraft spell that was ready to be cast could not be released.

The carving knife released by the red eagle insect was extremely fast. It came down with a sharp sound of breaking through the air and hit the bronze masks of the two men head-on.

With a "swish", the bronze mask was broken, bronze fragments splashed, and the little dragon transformed by the carving knife scratched the cheeks of the two old ghosts fiercely, splashing large sparks - the firelight illuminated their faces hidden by messy long hair, they were two pure skull faces!
There was no flesh at all, just two pure skulls.

The pitch-black skulls had a faint light flickering in their eye sockets, and the sinister evil energy transformed into turbid air currents visible to the naked eye, rising continuously from their seven orifices and from the gaps between their joints.

"Hit!" Xing Tianli took advantage of the moment when the two men's luck was weakened by the black talisman of misfortune and their movements were stiff, and raised the Wonderful Bamboo of Heaven high up, and with all his strength, transformed it into a long golden rainbow, and circled around the two men. The Wonderful Bamboo of Heaven made a deafening roar and chopped the two men fiercely.

The old gown broke into pieces, revealing the thin figures of two people.

He was over ten feet tall, with a waist of only two feet. He was so skinny that he didn't have a single piece of skin or flesh on his body. In their abdominal cavities, there were only two or three blood vessels and shriveled tendons, with a shriveled heart like a dried hazelnut hanging in the ventilated and leaky abdominal cavity.

The hearts of the two people were already shriveled, and their color was dark blue, like ancient bronze artifacts that had been soaked in acid water for a long time. As the two people shouted and cursed, the two small shriveled hearts beat weakly.

On the ground, the bodies of tens of millions of dead soldiers exploded.

The sky was filled with blood mixed with an indescribable foul air. The two old ghosts, whose bones were broken by the Xingtianli Tongtian Miaozhu, were making loud "bang bang" sounds. There were huge flames rising from their bodies, and they were cursing loudly.

Xing Tianli was also frightened.

He just hit Yamatai, but only broke a few of her bones. He failed to cause any substantial fatal damage to her. This was already a big blow to Xing Tianli.

But at this moment, neither the carving knife of Zhu Diao Chong nor the Tongtian Miaozhu that he swung with all his strength could break even a bone of the two old ghosts - at their peak moment, when their bodies had not yet transformed into skeletons, how strong were their bodies?
What level have they reached?
Great witch?

Witch King?

Even the legendary...

"Give it to me, break it!" Xing Tianli shouted loudly, and the nine small tripods shook together. He didn't care about the pain and stopped throwing the wreckage of the warships into the small tripods. Instead, he threw in piles of real gold and silver that he had just got from Xing Tianqingshu and others.

A large pile of gold burned in the small tripod in an instant.

The same volume, the same weight, the primordial qi transformed by smelting gold in reverse is more than ten times that of the special alloy of the same volume and weight. In an instant, the majestic primordial qi surged throughout the body, and Xing Tianli's blood was rapidly burning and constantly growing.

With a loud roar, the image of the severed head of Xing Tianli dancing wildly on his chest burst into dazzling blood light, and Xing Tianli's body suddenly swelled up, turning into a small giant about ten feet tall. The Tongtian Miaozhu in his hand turned into a big pole taller than him, with blood-colored talismans lingering on the twenty-four joints of the bamboo, which stirred up a monstrous evil wind and smashed down fiercely.

A shrill roar came.

The Tongtian Yuling Banner flew out, and eighteen ghost generals from the celestial realm and one hundred and eight ghost generals from the earthly realm rushed out together.

They used the powerful ghost king method, and their bodies expanded to several feet high. According to Xing Tianli's wishes, they formed two layers of "Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation" on the periphery. Many ghost generals and ghost commanders shouted loudly, and magnificent pure Yin light continued to rush out from their bodies and continuously injected into Xing Tianli's body.

With the support of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array formed by the powerful Ghost King, Xing Tianli's body became increasingly larger.

His body swelled to a height of about twenty feet, and the magic bamboo in his hand rolled up a flood of sword light, which chopped down on the skeletons of the two old ghosts.

All I heard was loud noises and I saw raging flames.

The two old ghosts, with disheveled hair and holding golden scepters, were suspended in the air, and despite Xing Tianli's attacks, their bodies did not move at all. Even though their bones were beaten to the point of ringing like giant bells, Xing Tianli could not leave even the slightest mark on their bones.

The pure difference in cultivation is too great.

Even though these two old ghosts have become like this, even though they don't have a trace of flesh on their bodies, even though their strength has declined and they have to rely on Yamatai's body for nourishment, their bone strength still exceeds Xing Tianli's expectations.

This went on for a full quarter of an hour.

The two old ghosts just silently chanted the spell. On the ground, tens of millions of dead bodies were splattering blood and blood was flying towards them. The evil energy turned into an invisible mouth and swallowed the dirty blood and rotten flesh in one gulp.

With the naked eye, it was visible that strands of black muscle were constantly growing on the skeletons of the two old ghosts.

After another quarter of an hour, the flesh and blood of tens of millions of dead bodies finally turned into strong muscles on the bodies of the two old ghosts.

During this process, the Red Carving Worm just controlled the two carving knives and chopped and hit the two old ghosts randomly. Like Xing Tianli, the Red Carving Worm's attacks did not leave any scars on the two old ghosts, but every time it attacked, accompanied by the sound of the Red Carving Worm's spell, there would be a trace of Buddha's mark left in the layers of flesh and blood that kept growing on the two old ghosts.

In this way, when the skin and flesh of the two old ghosts had all grown out, Zhu Diao Chong shouted and waved at Xing Tianli. He shook his head and his body turned into an invisible and traceless hazy Buddha light, and in an instant he escaped hundreds of miles away.

The blood in his body was boiling, his essence and blood were condensed a lot, and the plasma in his body had turned into pure five-colored. Xing Tianli exhaled heavily, and he also took a step away. A golden light swept up those ghost generals and ghost generals, and he ran away a long distance in a breath.

The black symbol of doom that was still stirring in the evil spirit exploded with a bang, and the last bit of power was evenly poured onto the two old ghosts.

In the distance, the red eagle bug shouted: "Buddha, have mercy!"

The two old ghosts laughed strangely: "Your Buddha is just a young man. What's the point of him being merciful?"

As the two old ghosts laughed, they raised their left hands together, evil energy surged on their five fingers, and a terrible witch spell took shape, transforming into two strange heads, one male and one female, with hideous faces and full of fangs, and were about to attack Xing Tianli and Zhu Diao Chong.

It's too late, but it's soon.

The Buddha seal that the red eagle insect had hit the two old ghosts in the flesh suddenly lit up, and the flesh of the two old ghosts made a "chi chi" sound, and a wisp of white smoke rose. Even so, the two old ghosts shook their heads without caring at all - the Buddha light that burst out from the Buddha seal could melt even several feet thick steel in an instant, but it couldn't do anything to their flesh.

"Small tricks!" An old ghost muttered in a low voice: "Hurry up and deal with these young people. Now is not the time for our brothers to be born."

The two old ghosts nodded in unison, and were about to cast a spell when the sky above them, which was about a mile in diameter, suddenly changed from cyan to a gorgeous cyan gold. An extremely gorgeous Buddha light shone down from that sky, like a cyan gold colored glass pillar, shining the two old ghosts steadily in the middle.

In the distance, the red carved insect bowed deeply to the glazed sky: "Little monk, please have mercy on me, Master."

"Mercy, mercy, mercy!"

In the void, the low chants of countless men, women, old and young slowly rang out.

A snow-white and tender Buddha's palm, which seemed to be carved from mutton-fat jade and was seventy or eighty feet in diameter, pierced through the sky, descended vertically from the sky, and crushed the two old ghosts to the ground with one palm.

(End of this chapter)