Chapter 255

Chapter 255: The Resurrection of Sword Intent, Long-lasting and Unending!

The so-called Spirit Language Curse is the core attack method of Witch Cultivators.

Through their Witch Souls, they can communicate with some powerful and bizarre laws left by ancient times, and then release them through “Spirit Language.”

This Bell of Anger is a strange ancient curse law. The more furious the Spirit Language user becomes, the greater the damage they suffer.

Thus, when Gou Mang battled Fang Chixu earlier, he deliberately provoked his opponent, then unleashed a spirit language attack, making Fang Chixu collapse on the ground without even having time to release the Chaos True Qi.

That strand of witchcraft law began to invade Chen Ansheng’s celestial body as Gou Mang recited the Spirit Language.

“Hmph!”

Chen Ansheng sensed this and silently activated the witchcraft defense treasure he had prepared long ago.

In an instant, a strand of ancient law from the treasure released small runes that surged into his limbs, meridians, and even his celestial soul.

As a result, Chen Ansheng was not affected by the curse attack, his figure advanced relentlessly, and the celestial sword thrust against Gou Mang’s rune defense wall.

“Clang!”

Upon contact, a terrifying wave of energy rippled out.

The defensive wall suffered a tremendous impact, instantly covered in cracks, nearly collapsing and shattering.

“How is this possible!”

Gou Mang was taken aback by the sword intent that impacted him.

His Spirit Language Curse had no effect on this brat!

Gou Mang found it hard to believe because his master had always said that below the Immortal King realm, there were no cultivators capable of breaking the Spirit Language in the current immortal realm!

But this brat in front of him had done it!

His Spirit Language had no effect on him at all.

Gou Mang completely panicked!

The Spirit Language Curse was his greatest reliance, and now it had failed, leading him to fall into absolute disadvantage.

“Heavenly Witch Blood Blade, go!”

In an instant, Gou Mang forcibly calmed himself down. Given the situation, he had to fight with all his might; he could not lose!

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless blood-colored witch power short blades shot out, aiming to kill Chen Ansheng.

Unsure whether his defensive treasure could withstand these blood-red blades, Chen Ansheng decisively chose to dodge.

However, his retreat was not just to evade; he also aimed to switch attack targets.

On the other side of the battle stage, Ying Lan and her companions were fighting with all their might, but without Fang Chixu, their combined strength was not as good as that of their opponents, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

At this moment, Chen Ansheng transformed into a sword shadow and charged into the battlefield!

“Be careful, that brat is coming!”

The opponents had been on guard against Chen Ansheng. Sensing his approach, they all pushed their celestial powers to the limit, preparing for a five-person joint attack to defeat Chen Ansheng outright.

“Breaking the Void Ghost Hand!”

Boom!

One of them used an absolute technique, lunging toward Chen Ansheng.

A ghostly claw formed from celestial power ignored the distance and reached for Chen Ansheng’s head.

Moreover, this celestial power ghost claw was unaffected by magic, leaving Chen Ansheng unable to defend against it with spells.

Thus, Chen Ansheng retreated once more, cutting out a sword to collide with the ghost claw.

“Bang!”

The celestial powers of both sides matched evenly, and at the moment of their clash, both sides exploded, dissipating into energy.

“Brat, is this all you can do?”

After that strike, the opposing group felt that Chen Ansheng was nothing remarkable. At worst, they could take turns battling him for a few rounds, and once his celestial power was exhausted, they would naturally be able to take him down.

Indeed, just as they finished one attack, the absolute techniques of the other four followed closely.

Chen Ansheng focused on dodging while releasing sword intent to counter them.

The entire process took about three breaths of time.

“Let’s all go, first take down that guy!”

The five sensed they had grasped Chen Ansheng’s strength and prepared to launch a full-on assault.

Swish, swish, swish…

The sword intent within Chen Ansheng was also operating wildly, continuously releasing throughout the battle stage.

“You fools, nine out of ten swords missed; they are truly weak on the inside!”

Seeing Chen Ansheng consecutively slash at empty air, the five became even more relaxed.

“Kill!”

Boom, boom, boom!

The group erupted to their absolute peak, charging at Chen Ansheng.

“Sword intent, reverse flow.”

However, as Chen Ansheng silently uttered those words, a change abruptly occurred.

Clang, clang, clang…

A mass of terrifying sword intent suddenly surged across the entire battle stage, sealing off the front and locking down the back.

“What is happening!”

“This is bad; it looks like a sword formation!”

“How can one person release a sword formation?”

“There’s no time to think—fight while retreating!”

The five sensed the deadly threat surging from all directions and panicked.

Below the battle stage.

A few sword immortals witnessed this scene with their blood surging, utterly dumbfounded.

Even the Sword Immortal King Li Tai’a suddenly stood up, his gaze revealing an expression of disbelief.

“One person forming a formation is impossible—what kind of sword path is this?”

Li Tai’a thought highly of his own mastery of the sword path, considered it peak level, but now a mere Xuan Immortal was performing sword techniques he couldn’t comprehend!

This truly startled him!

However, an even more shocking scene was yet to come.

On the battle stage, the five joined forces to resist the incoming sword intent, dodging left and right, and finally managed to carve out a retreat route.

“Clang, clang, clang…”

But before they could withdraw, the sword intent that had just been scattered had gathered once more out of nowhere.

“Pfft…”

Strands of sword intent swirled and danced densely, and ultimately the five could not withstand it, repeatedly pierced and killed. In less than three breaths of time, each of them was turned into a bloodied mess.

“Lost and then revived, long-lasting and unending; what the hell is this sword intent!”

Li Tai’a felt like he was going insane; the power of this sword technique was something he never even dreamed of.

At this moment, he felt like he had squandered his title as the Sword Immortal King.

“Damn it, am I Li Tai’a not even as good as a mere brat?”

This also led Li Tai’a to develop profound self-doubt.

“Quick, attack them!”

After the five were reduced to a bloody pulp, Ying Lan and her companions charged forward with madness.

With every punch and every kick, they shattered the opponents’ celestial bones, fracturing their celestial bodies, ultimately booting them off the battle stage like kicking a dead dog.

“Junior Brother Chen Ansheng is too fierce! We’re going to win!”

“In front of Junior Brother Chen Ansheng, we are nothing but mere talents; we’re even worse than fools!”

They were genuinely shocked by Chen Ansheng’s terrifying methods, each exhilarated and overwhelmed with emotion.

Yet, Chen Ansheng did not feel the joy of victory.

“Ten breaths have passed, and that Black Robe guy hasn’t made any move… this isn’t good.”

This process seemed lengthy, but it had only been ten breaths of time.

During these ten breaths, Gou Mang, as a Witch Cultivator, had the best opportunity to intervene and help his teammates, yet he seemed to have disappeared, making no moves.

Thus, Chen Ansheng sensed a faint breath of danger.

Swish!

Just then, a black shadow flashed.

Gou Mang’s black robe billowed as he soared toward them.

“Hahaha, you’re still too green; you’ve given me time to summon the Ancestor Witch. This match is mine to win!”

Gou Mang’s dry and sinister laughter echoed throughout the battlefield.