God Destroying Pearl

Ling Rufeng looked at the critical scene in front of him, feeling extremely anxious. He knew very well that if he didn't find a way to break the impasse, everyone might die here today.

He took a deep breath and quickly thought of a solution in his mind.

Suddenly, he thought of a powerful but extremely energy-consuming spell that he had practiced before. Although casting this spell was extremely risky, he could not care less at the moment. His eyes focused and he decided to give it a try.

He was seen forming seals with his hands quickly and muttering something. As the last syllable fell, the spiritual power in his body surged towards his hands like a tide.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was also attracted and gathered towards him madly, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy. Ling Rufeng was completely enveloped by the spiritual light, and looked like a god who had descended to the earth.

The giant monster seemed to have noticed something strange happening on Ling Rufeng's side. It turned its head slightly and looked in Ling Rufeng's direction.

A hint of doubt flashed across its eyes, but it was soon replaced by a violent look. It opened its mouth and spewed out a black flame in the direction of Ling Rufeng.

The flame was extremely hot, and the air was burned and distorted wherever it passed. It roared towards Ling Rufeng, as if it was going to devour him instantly.

Ling Rufeng remained unmoved and continued to concentrate on casting his magic.

Just as the black flame was about to touch him, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

He pushed his hands forward, and an extremely dazzling beam of spiritual light shot out from his hands, rushing towards the black flames and the giant monster.

The spiritual light column seemed to contain the power to destroy the world. When it collided with the black flames, a deafening roar suddenly broke out.

The powerful impact force spread in all directions, and the surrounding trees were instantly uprooted and flew away.

A huge deep pit was blasted out on the ground, with dust flying everywhere, covering the sky and the sun.

Everyone was shaken back by the powerful impact, and some were even blown away and fell far away, suffering serious injuries.

The giant monster finally stopped after this attack. Its huge body shook slightly and a trace of pain flashed in its eyes. It was obvious that Ling Rufeng's attack had caused it some damage.

When everyone saw this, they were overjoyed, and their original despair immediately dissipated a lot.

Someone took the opportunity to shout, "This fellow Taoist, you are awesome! Everyone, don't just stand there, attack it now while it's injured!"

When everyone heard this, their morale was boosted. They endured the pain in their bodies and rushed towards the giant monster again, pouring all kinds of magic weapons and spells towards it again.

This time, everyone worked together. Although the monster was powerful, it gradually showed signs of fatigue under the continuous attacks of everyone. Wounds began to appear on its body. Black blood flowed out of the wounds and dripped onto the ground, making a "sizzling" sound, as if corroding the ground.

After a fierce battle, everyone finally succeeded in repelling the giant monster. It roared a few times, as if it was unwilling to give up, but it also knew that continuing to fight would be disadvantageous to itself, so it turned around and fled into the depths of the white fog, and soon disappeared.

The monsters that were originally fighting with everyone, seeing that the situation was not good, fled in all directions and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at the direction the monster fled, and one by one they collapsed to the ground exhausted, gasping for breath, with more or less injuries on their bodies. Some monks even fainted, and the scene was a mess.

Fortunately, everyone managed to escape the disaster. However, after this battle, everyone became more aware that the danger of Yunyin Mountain was far beyond their imagination. They would have to be more careful on the rest of the journey.

Among the cultivators helped by Ling Rufeng and his companions, a middle-aged man walked up to Ling Rufeng and said with gratitude: "My fellow Taoist, today we are so grateful to you. If it weren't for your crucial blow, we would have died here. Your strength really opened my eyes. I, Ding Lei, admire you!"

Ling Rufeng smiled weakly, waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Ding, you are too polite. We have all just entered Yunyin Mountain, and we should support each other. I just happen to know that spell, and it is just luck that I can help. But Yunyin Mountain is indeed full of dangers, so we have to be more careful next time."

Ding Lei nodded in agreement.

After everyone rested for a while, Ling Rufeng said goodbye to Ding Lei.

Then Ling Rufeng took Song Yun and the others and continued to walk towards the depths of Yunyin Mountain.

Having just experienced a thrilling battle with the monster, everyone felt as if a heavy rock was pressing down on their hearts, and they dared not let down their guard at all.

The white fog around them was still as thick as substance, entwining around everyone in wisps, and the area within sight was still only a dozen feet away.

As we walked, the road became more and more rugged and difficult to walk on. The originally flat ground gradually became bumpy and covered with various sized stones and horizontal roots.

Everyone could only take careful steps and pay attention to their feet at all times to avoid spraining their ankles or tripping.

Suddenly, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building in the team cried out in surprise.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Everyone turned their heads hurriedly and saw several black tentacles emerging from the mud beside the monk.

The surface of the tentacles was covered with mucus, was slippery, and emitted a pungent stench. They were like black pythons, quickly shooting towards everyone.

Everyone was startled and quickly stepped back, with the magic weapons in their hands glowing.

Song Yun's eyes turned cold, and he swung the magic sword in his hand. A stream of sword energy slashed towards the tentacle, directly cutting off one of the tentacles. The black mucus splashed everywhere and fell to the ground, emitting a "sizzling" sound of green smoke.

Upon seeing this, the other monks also cast spells and launched various attacks towards the remaining tentacles.

For a moment, there were flashes of light and continuous roars. Under the attack of the crowd, the tentacles finally slowly retracted and disappeared into the quagmire.

Everyone looked at the calmed quagmire and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads with lingering fear.

"This Yunyin Mountain is really full of traps. Everyone must be more careful next time and must not be careless again." Ling Rufeng said solemnly.

Everyone nodded in agreement and continued on their way.

After walking for a while, the white fog around them seemed to become thinner, and everyone's vision became a little wider, allowing them to see farther away.

Just then, everyone smelled a faint floral scent.

The fragrance of the flower is extremely unique, quiet and elegant, yet it exudes a magical power that makes people intoxicated.

As they smelled it, everyone felt that the fatigue in their bodies instantly dissipated a lot, and their mood became particularly relaxed, as if all the worries were thrown away.

"Wow, what kind of flower fragrance is this? It's so pleasant." A monk couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration, his face full of intoxication, and his feet unconsciously moved towards the direction where the fragrance came from.

The other monks were also attracted by the fragrance of the flowers and walked in that direction.

Even Ling Rufeng and Song Yun could not resist the temptation of the fragrance of the flowers. They felt that the fragrance seemed to have an invisible magic that pulled them closer.

However, the further he walked, the more alert Song Yun became. He always felt that the fragrance of the flowers was too strange.

Just as everyone was about to walk to a bush of flowers, Song Yun suddenly came to his senses and shouted, "Everyone stop, there's something wrong with the scent of the flowers!"

But it was already a little late. Many monks, tempted by the fragrance of the flowers, had already walked into the flowers.

I saw that the flowers in the bush were extremely gorgeous, colorful, and the petals were tender and juicy.

But as soon as everyone got closer, the flowers suddenly changed.

The originally soft petals became like sharp blades and shot towards everyone at such a fast speed that people had no time to dodge.