Play Speak
Chapter 607: Jade Chime Ringing True Formation
The ghost soldiers marched silently.
On a chariot in the team, Sun Lingtong's mind was full of questions: "Why am I so arrogant?"
The person who mocked him continued, "You started to quarrel with Master Wusheng right away. It's because Master Wusheng has the foresight and vision to not bother with a ghost cultivator like you who is just building a foundation!"
Sun Lingtong understood immediately: "I see. I deliberately boarded this chariot because I wanted to find out the enemy's strengths and weaknesses for Xiaozhu."
"So, relying on the fact that he had Ross's token, he deliberately provoked them. That's why their relationship is so bad."
"But I just lost my memory and was at a loss as to what to do. I was provoking someone for a long time, but suddenly I lost my memory and had to ask the person I was provoking. This is so funny. I'm just like a clown."
Sun Lingtong had worked his way up from the bottom of the society, so he didn't feel any shame or indignation.
It's better to make a fool of yourself than to die.
For Sun Lingtong, losing one's life is not a big deal. What matters is who he is losing his life for.
He is absolutely willing to do it even if it means being clumsy!“Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo…” Sun Lingtong called out secretly, but there was no response at all despite the life hanging in the balance.
Sun Lingtong's heart sank as she secretly pondered the current situation: "The waters of the Forgotten River did not wipe out my memory, but Luo Si did it easily. His method of suppressing the Emptiness Mark is even more powerful than I thought!"
"Now that I can't contact Xiaozhuo, I'm afraid it's the Yin soldiers marching, and they've used powerful secret methods. The contact between Xiaozhuo and I has also been restrained by the marching method."
This is normal.
Today's cultivation world is flourishing, with various methods and schools blooming like a hundred flowers, and the same is true for military marching, with the level of skills reaching a very high level. Stealth marching is the mainstream, while strong marching tactics such as Iron Flow and Plain are exceptions.
The Wangchuan Underworld is analogous to the cultivation country in the world of the living. It would be too unreasonable if the march of such a country could be easily uncovered by Sun Ning and the others.
After all, Sun Ning and the other two are only at the foundation-building stage, making it difficult for them to display their supernatural powers.
Sun Lingtong's thoughts flashed like lightning, and in just a few breaths, he had figured out everything.
He sneered and continued to provoke: "You laugh very nicely, I hope you can laugh so well in the future. Can you come back after your assault on the city this time?"
"I won't bother with you guys since you're all going to perish!"
Even if he had just provoked someone and obtained some information, Sun Lingtong had forgotten it.
There is a high probability that there will be no gain.
Because Sun Lingtong's spiritual sense swept across his body and did not find any jade slips or other similar records.
In order to gather intelligence, Sun Lingtong took another risk, provoking the Jindan-level existences as a foundation-building cultivator, and provoking six of them at a time!Of course, he is not just taking risks.
Sun Lingtong looked outside the chariot and found that the Yin soldiers were marching in an extremely orderly manner and with strict discipline. It was obvious at a glance that they were the elite soldiers of Wangchuan Underworld.
Just like a gentleman who deceives others with his own tactics, Sun Lingtong also deduced that with a great war imminent, infighting among comrades in the army must be strictly prohibited, and anyone who offends will be severely punished.
Sure enough, after his provocation, three Jindan ghost generals could no longer sit still.
One of the Bone Stick Ghost Generals growled, "What a guts! A mere Foundation Establishment warrior is still so arrogant. Humph!"
He took out the bone stick and pointed it at Sun Lingtong.
Bang bang bang.
After three consecutive muffled sounds, Sun Lingtong immediately knelt on the floor of the chariot.
Sun Lingtong wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move, and her joints were in severe pain!The Bone Stick Ghost General sneered: "My bone stick is specially used to hit joints, little foundation, does it hurt?"
"If it hurts..."
As he spoke, he pointed again with the bone stick.
Bang bang bang.
There were three more dull thuds, and Sun Lingtong was hit again, making it difficult for him to breathe. The pain went deep into his bones, and he almost fainted.
Sun Lingtong didn't even groan, instead she glared and shouted: "Come on, come on, beat me to death!"
The bone stick ghost general was so angry that he glared and raised his bone stick high, but was stopped by the red-haired ghost general beside him.
The red-haired ghost general shouted, "Old Bone, I know you're thinking about the younger generation and want to loosen up his muscles, but you meant well but did bad things, and he doesn't appreciate it."
"Look at my methods."
As he spoke, the red-haired ghost general spewed out a breath of fire, setting Sun Lingtong's entire body on fire.
The burning went straight to Sun Lingtong's soul, causing his entire body to tremble. He felt excruciating pain, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
The red-haired ghost general narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Is it cool? My ghost fire can directly burn the soul and bring you warmth."
Another green-faced ghost general then attacked, causing streaks of corpse moss to appear on Sun Lingtong's body.
The third kind of pain inflicted on Sun Lingtong broke his limit of endurance.
He couldn't resist and could only activate the empty mark at the bottom of his soul. He put all his painful feelings into the mark, which made these feelings dissipate a lot.
Although the pain is intense and huge, it is naturally much better than before now that there is a channel for dissipation and release.
Sun Lingtong was able to hold on again.
Seeing that he didn't even utter a cry of pain, the ghost generals who took action looked at each other in dismay, feeling a little embarrassed.
The fourth ghost general was about to take action, but he saw the silent ghost general slowly raise his hand.
The silent ghost general is the leader of this trip. Although they are all golden elixirs, there is no doubt that he has the highest combat power and prestige.
So, as soon as he raised his hand, the other ghost generals immediately stopped their attacks.
No longer suffering from torture, Sun Lingtong breathed a sigh of relief, and almost fainted on the spot due to the sudden reduction of pressure and relaxation.
Sun Lingtong's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he lay on the ground motionless.
The silent ghost will look down at him quietly.
The Peanut Ghost General at the side wore a white paper flower on his head and spoke for the Voiceless Ghost General: "Little Foundation Building, my master asked, how do you feel now?"
"You need to know that when I attacked you just now, there was no sound that could be heard outside the car."
"That's exactly what I do."
"Using this method to attack the White Paper City, even if we fight for half an hour, no one may notice."
"Do you still think we are going to die?"
Sun Lingtong wanted to retort, but she didn't have the strength to open her mouth, and she couldn't even roll her eyes.
In just a dozen breaths, he felt every second was like an eternity, suffered terribly, and paid the due price for his rebellious actions.
But at the same time, he made the right bet.
These Jindan ghost generals clearly had the strength to crush Sun Lingtong, but they all endured it on their own initiative, not wanting to trigger military regulations because of the other party's small foundation.
The army of ghost soldiers crossed the Yin and Yang and finally arrived at the Yinchao Black Swamp Wetland.
The six Jindan ghost cultivators left quietly.
Sun Lingtong's hands and feet were sore, so he got off the chariot and stayed with the main force, waiting to launch an attack on the city wall.
Taking advantage of this time, he tried to contact Ning Zhuo again, but still failed, which made him anxious. Fortunately, not long after, the commander gave an order and mobilized the army to attack the north gate of Baizhi Xiancheng.
At this time, the art of marching can no longer be concealed.
Sun Lingtong also immediately contacted Ning Zhuo and informed him of the information he had obtained.
Ning Zhuo was also anxious because he couldn't contact Sun Lingtong for a long time. When he learned of his reply, he was surprised and comforted the latter: "Boss, don't worry, I have already asked for help, and now I am ready."
Sun Lingtong chuckled: "Fight well, it's best not to let these six ghost generals go, beat them well!"
Ning Zhuo knew that the boss's anger was not without reason. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he gritted his teeth and said, "Understood."
Inside the White Paper City, in the alley near the South Gate.
Both of Peanut's ears turned into blooming flowers. He listened attentively: "The battle at the north gate is fierce. As soon as the battle started, our army used chariots to charge the city."
The silent ghost general immediately nodded and raised his hand, walking in front.
The other five followed closely behind.
The Silent Ghost General pushed his own natural power to the maximum and blessed everyone around him, so that they could run at full speed and even crash through walls without making the slightest sound.
They broke through in a straight line and soon arrived at the paper man statue at the south gate.
Just as they were about to attack and destroy the giant paper statue, they heard a young man's voice: "Set up the formation!"
The next moment, a complete set of twenty-eight musical prohibitions suddenly appeared on the ground, and deep underground, the twelve Qingming Jadeite nails that had been buried long ago were shining brightly.
Four sturdy blue phoenix bell pillars rose from the ground. On these bronze pillars, there were sculptures of phoenixes with their wings spread, and their protruding beaks were holding golden threads, from which hung seven-treasure golden bells. There were countless fine talismans on the bells, densely packed together. It turned out that the entire "Dongxuan Lingyin Mie Chi Curse" was engraved on the small bells!The six Jindan ghost generals rushed to the giant paper statue, as if they were actively diving into the magic circle, and fell into the magic circle space in the blink of an eye.
The six Jindan looked around and saw the blue sky and the clear ground. Four huge bronze pillars occupied four directions, and countless phoenixes were flying around the pillars.
On the horizon, there stands a mountain in the shape of a human standing upright. On the top of the mountain, there are large white clouds replacing the human head.
"Oops!"
"There's a trap here!!"
The Jindan ghost generals were a little panicked.
The silent ghost general raised his hand, and the peanut ghost general beside him immediately spoke up for him: "Boss Wusheng said, don't panic. Our army failed in the previous attack, and the other side set up a magic circle here. Didn't we already anticipate this?"
The Jindan ghost generals were immediately pacified.
"Boss Silent is right."
"There's a formation that's broken, why panic?"
"Let's explore first to see what kind of formation this is!"
The ghosts will try to break the formation.
They did not immediately attack the most conspicuous bronze pillar, but instead rushed towards the giant mountain in front of them.
As a result, no matter how far they ran, the distance between them and the Giant Mountain did not shorten.
A ghost general tried to turn away from the giant mountain and pull it back. However, after running for a long time, he turned around and saw that the giant mountain appeared behind him!The ghost generals suddenly had a new understanding: "This magic circle has the power of spatial disorder. It cannot be created by simply pulling."
He used several rounds of magic weapons and spells, bombarding everywhere. The sky was high and the jade ground was tough, but to no avail.
They finally gave up all hope and attacked the four bronze pillars.
Phoenixes flew around the bronze pillars and fought with them. The battle was extremely fierce for a while.
The ghost generals were under great psychological pressure and they all knew they had to race against time, so their attacks were all powerful.
Soon, most of the bronze phoenixes were destroyed.
The attacks of the ghost generals made the bronze pillar tremble.
The Peanut Ghost General shouted in surprise: "We have found out. These four bronze pillars are the core of the formation. If we break them, the core and base of the formation will appear."
Ning Zhuo was located at the center of the formation, sitting cross-legged and controlling the formation.
Suddenly, two golden elixir ghost generals appeared behind him.
The leader is none other than the silent ghost general!As soon as the two Jindan made their move, they used all their strength to smash Ning Zhu into countless pieces of paper and scraps.
"It's fake!" The two ghost generals felt depressed.
"It's fake!" Ning Zhuo and Wen Runyu, who were hiding in the dark, felt their hearts sink, realizing that the silent ghost general and the other person in the formation were all illusions.
This group of Jindan ghost generals had high tactical literacy and had long seen that the center of the formation was a giant mountain and the center of the formation were four giant bronze pillars, but they had been engaging in tactical fraud.
Their tactics were executed very well, but Ning Zhuo was also well prepared. The "Ning Zhuo" at the center of the formation was just a substitute for Wen Runyu's portrait.
"What a talent that is hidden in silence!" Ning Zhuo exclaimed in admiration.
He saw clearly that it was another ghost general who carried out the sneak attack and assassination, but what really made the operation successful was the talent of the silent ghost general.
"Senior Wen, let's get started." Ning Zhuo reminded.
The one who actually presided over this formation was Wen Runyu.
Wen Runyu immediately infused her magic power into it and activated the magic weapon Jade Chime that was guarding the center of the formation.
The jade chime was stimulated by the spiritual power and rang in the air, immediately bursting out with waves of sound.
The sound waves turned into light blue ripples that spread out layer by layer, quickly covering the space of the magic circle.
The magic power of all the Jindan ghost generals was boiling like boiling water, their bodies emanated a light green light, and they were forced to reveal a translucent outline.
This green light did not interfere with their magic power, but the silent ghost general felt a sinking feeling in his heart!
He secretly cried out that it was not good, and was shocked to find that his talent was seriously targeted. It might still be effective outside the formation, but inside the formation, it was impossible to remain silent.
In this case, we can only attack the magic circle head-on.
Wen Ruanyu sneered, and activated another change of the magic circle.
The golden bell hanging from Qingluan's mouth suddenly rang, the sound of the bells was so crisp and dense, like a rainstorm hitting tiles.
The four huge bronze pillars all emitted a strong bronze glow. In the glow, they quickly recovered.
The Jindan ghost generals wanted to take action, but their five senses were turned upside down by the ringing of the bell. They heard the neighing of thousands of horses and saw the phantom of Qingluan. The magic power around them seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult to mobilize it.
"This is the Jade Chime Ming Zhen Formation!" The formation exerted its double power, finally allowing the ghost generals to see through it.
"Watch your step!!" a ghost general warned loudly.
But it's too late.
Wen Ruanyu activated the third level of the magic circle. The twelve chalcedony nails that suppressed the formation activated the Jade Thunder Method, penetrating into the Yongquan point on the sole of the assassin's foot.
Boom boom boom!Immediately, several ghost generals had their legs and feet blown off.
"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" a ghost general shouted in panic.
But the formation space separates the inside and the outside, so how can it be easy to retreat at this time?(End of this chapter)
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