Chapter 79: Illusion Technique! It’s All Just an Illusion!
The terrifying might roared ominously!
When the talisman exploded, the entire space shook violently.
In the midst of the void, thousands of giant hands were laid out in a magnificent array, each seemingly capable of grasping the stars, plucking the sun and moon, harboring incomparable power.
In such a scene, let alone a Life-Death Realm cultivator, even a strong warrior from the Cycle Realm would have to retreat solemnly from the overwhelming brilliance.
This talisman indeed reached the level of a ninth-level spirit talisman.
At this moment, the Little Demoness was extremely weak, her face pale, sweat soaking her entire body.
With her own spiritual power intensity, it was impossible for her to complete Spirit Seal 91 in such a short time.
This was all thanks to Zhou Tong’s assistance, who bore eighty percent of the spiritual consumption, allowing her to complete the spirit talisman.
Even so, the power of this spirit talisman had yet to reach even forty percent of its normal intensity.
This was a problem with the Little Demoness’s precision of spiritual power; despite having far surpassed ordinary people, there was still a deviation, resulting in a significant reduction in power.
However… this spirit talisman was still more than enough to heavily injure or even kill someone in the Life-Death Realm!
“Ha… haha… hehehe…”
Tunlan laughed, a wild and unrestrained laughter filled with mockery.
“You guys are truly remarkable; your little tricks keep coming, and this illusion technique is quite realistic.”
He clearly sensed the immense threat, instinctively sounding a death alarm within him, yet he just wouldn’t believe everything before his eyes.
Think about it—it’s reasonable; how could a peak cultivator from the Unity Heart-Mind Realm transcend two major realms, wielding the Transcendent Divide, to unleash a strike capable of lethality against him?
It was utterly preposterous!
However, he overlooked the fact that the Little Demoness was employing an ultimate skill of supreme level.
More importantly, beside her stood a reborn being whose spiritual power had reached the Imperial Realm!
Ultimately, this resulted in his carelessness, and he didn’t dodge.
“Boom!”
The thousand hands struck simultaneously, creating an overwhelming and unviewable light of death, striking towards Tunlan with terrifying force and speed!
In that moment, the brilliance reached its peak; even extremes turned, as dark fragments mingled within the flickering light, a bizarre and terrifying contrast.
Up to this moment, no shockwave had been produced, which only indicated that all the force was being absorbed by Tunlan; Spirit Seal 91 was a pinnacle single-target offensive technique!
“Be careful, he’s not dead yet.”
Sheng Xin’s perception sharpened, and as the light dissipated, everyone saw a distorted human form; the features of his face had vanished, his body twisted like a pretzel, with countless piercing wounds scattered across him.
“Nicely done!”
The Little Demoness’s face was deathly pale, but she joyfully waved her little fist.
If a typical strong warrior from the Life-Death Realm took this hit, their soul would surely scatter.
Given her current strength to achieve this level, anyone would be in utter excitement.
Suddenly, she felt dizzy, her body swayed unsteadily, and she fell into Zhou Tong’s embrace.
“You!”
Zhou Tong was somewhat surprised. He knew that the Little Demoness would pull something big, but he didn’t expect it to be to this extent.
He revealed a doting smile and casually took out a medicinal pill, placing it between the Little Demoness’s delicate red lips.
After a few breaths, the color returned to her face, even turning a bit too rosy.
“I want to do it again!”
She was still craving, lost in the feeling of annihilating an enemy with just a wave of her hand.
“Stop it!”
Zhou Tong wrapped one arm around her slim waist, firmly holding her.
“Ah!”
“Behave. If you try again, I’ll have to think of a way to save you.”
“Moreover, this thing in front of us doesn’t even need Spirit Seal 91.”
Zhou Tong’s voice was filled with teasing as he saw Tunlan’s form twisting, the remnants of life energy exploding forth, barely forming features.
“How does it feel? Is this also an illusion technique?”
“Indeed… this is also an illusion technique. It’s just that your method this time is a bit advanced; you managed to make me think I was severely injured through hypnosis. Unfortunately, I won’t fall for it!”
Hearing this, Zhou Tong was dumbfounded.
“Hahaha… just look at your expression; you’ve clearly fallen for my words. You all will die today!”
Qian Miaoyu finally couldn’t hold back any longer. “Your nonsense is as full of holes as your body. Since you still can’t recognize reality, let me finish you off personally!”
She was eager to act; with just one hit, she could annihilate Tunlan.
“Wait!”
Zhou Tong reached out to stop her; he no longer wanted to kill this demon.
Clearly, he was a complete fool, and keeping him would cause even more damage to the demonic race.
“Look into my eyes.”
Zhou Tong suddenly shouted, and Tunlan, indeed, fell for it, locking eyes with him.
Imperial-level spiritual power instantaneously completed the hypnosis, rendering him unconscious.
Not only that, Zhou Tong also inscribed a talisman, releasing a healing spell on him, believing that with the survival capabilities of the demonic race, this guy would soon recover fully.
“Let’s go!”
With everything arranged, Sheng Xin clapped her hands, opening a path.
“Trying to leave just like that? Not so easy!”
Suddenly, an even more powerful demonic energy descended, pressing down upon everyone.
“It’s a strong warrior at the Demonic Commander level,” Sheng Xin said with a grave expression.
“I suspected something like this would happen. It must be Tunlan’s life force dropping suddenly, which attracted the Demonic Commander.”
“Continue to leave; don’t pay any attention.”
Zhou Tong said calmly, instilling confidence in everyone around him.
In the blink of an eye, a terrifying shadow appeared behind them—it was the Demonic Commander arriving.
“Leave them to me!”
He unleashed demonic energy and struck out at the backs of the group with immense force.
Zhou Tong remained unfazed, even a slight smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He softly pronounced a string of characters.
“Eighty-One Seals, Space Barrier!”
“Boom!!”
The demonic energy collided with the barrier, causing a cataclysmic explosion, black gas enveloping everything.
When the dust settled, Zhou Tong and the others had already vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a shattered barrier.
“How is this possible? How could a mere ant withstand my casual strike? Could it be he really hid his strength?”
As the Demonic Commander approached to check, the barrier suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.
“Subordinate pays respects to the Commander!”
Tunlan had just woken up, startling the Demonic Commander.
“You were supposed to be on the brink of death!”
“Commander, how could those humans injure me? I merely fell for their illusion technique!”
“Illusion technique? This doesn’t feel right; that person who could withstand my strike shouldn’t be some ordinary figure.”
“Commander, this indicates that you too were caught in the illusion!” Tunlan said earnestly. “Look around, where’s there any barrier? This is proof of the illusion technique!”
“No, no… I sensed you were about to die, which is why I came here; it means you were indeed heavily injured!”
“Commander, do you see any wounds on my body?”
Tunlan displayed his body, completely unscathed.
“It can’t be that they injured me and then healed me, right?!”
