Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 650 - 313: Aberration Everlasting (Part 3)
Despite Ban Jing’s face being somewhat pale and his breath considerably diminished, consumed greatly.
But he couldn’t help but reveal a trace of ferocity on his gaunt face, evidently confident in his skeletal warrior.
"What kind of Divine Technique is this??"
Witnessing this scene, Xu Ping was greatly shocked, his pupils suddenly contracting.
He didn’t expect Ban Jing to still be hiding such a terrifying trump card.
This corpse deity’s might might be difficult even for Hongyi to withstand.
However, what surprised Xu Ping was that Hongyi, facing this terrifying skeleton warrior, showed no trace of fear.
"Yin Spirit Corpse, huh!"
Hongyi’s tone was leisurely, as if discussing something extremely ordinary.
"How do you know?"
Upon hearing this, Ban Jing was struck as if by lightning, his originally determined expression immediately froze, then slightly changed.
Yin Spirit Corpse is an extremely secret forbidden Divine Technique, requiring the refinement of thousand-year-old corpses, along with dozens of rare sinister items, using the Nascent Soul cultivator’s blood as a guide to successfully forge.
Because of this, this technique has almost disappeared from the Cultivation Realm.
Even within the circle of Nascent Soul True Monarchs, only a few are aware of this technique.
Yet the Hongyi before him, a cultivator who appeared to have just broken through to the Nascent Soul level, recognized his technique at a glance?
"Guess!"
Facing Ban Jing’s question, Hongyi smiled nonchalantly, revealing a row of eerie white teeth.
The radiant smile carried a trace of mockery, with unabashed disdain in his tone.
"Courting death!"
This contemptuous attitude, while his trump card was seen through, infuriated Ban Jing instantly.
His eyes widened, a trace of madness flashing in them.
"Even if you know my Divine Technique, you will still die the same!"
Ban Jing gritted his teeth, his voice filled with unrestrained killing intent.
He abruptly formed a spell, the Nascent Soul level Mana within him surged like a tide, pouring unreservedly into the gray-white skeleton.
In an instant.
The green flames in the skeleton’s eye sockets suddenly blazed, the ghostly green flames seemingly filled with endless resentment and deathly aura, making one fearful at first glance.
With a low roar, the Yin Spirit Corpse moved!
Its enormous bone claw suddenly lifted, carving a bizarre trajectory in the void.
The void twisted, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi intertwined with dark death energy, condensing into a gigantic towering hand.
This enormous hand was as colossal as a mountain, each finger like towering ancient trees, exuding a despairing death aura.
The enormous hand appeared across the sky, carrying overwhelming force, pressing towards Hongyi and Xu Ping.
"Boom!"
The void trembled, the world changed colors.
Even though Hongyi and Xu Ping were prepared, at this moment it was difficult to completely resist the power of such a Divine Technique.
The two were struck by this palm, instantly flying back several hundred yards, like meteors streaking across the sky, both spitting out a mouthful of blood, their breath turning chaotic.
But Xu Ping relied on his quasi-Fourth Rank Body Refining cultivation and the protection of Purple Soul Ghost Armor, his injuries were clearly lighter than Hongyi’s.
Yet even so, he could clearly feel his defense unlikely to withstand more than three moves against such Divine Techniques.
"Hong fellow Daoist, why hasn’t your ally arrived yet?"
Xu Ping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Hongyi with eyes flashing.
The situation was extremely dangerous now.
But the ally Hongyi had mentioned who would strike "in unimaginable ways" remained out of sight.
If no help arrives soon, he might not be able to resist the urge to escape.
"Senior, if you don’t act, I’m about to fall here!"
Hongyi wiped the blood from his mouth, complaining into the void with a tone mixed with resentment and helplessness.
"Hahaha, I wanted to wear him down some more, but it seems I can’t wait!"
At this critical moment, a chilling laughter suddenly echoed through the sky.
The laughter carried an air of superiority, as if looking down on ants.
Xu Ping’s heart jolted, hastily looking towards the source of the sound.
The next moment.
An even more shocking scene appeared. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
A Nascent Soul enveloped in dark energy slowly emerged from Hongyi’s forehead.
This Nascent Soul wasn’t large, yet exuded a terrifying pressure that made one’s heart race.
Its mere presence made Xu Ping’s breathing difficult, his soul trembling.
Under Xu Ping’s astonished gaze, this Nascent Soul flashed by, its speed almost impossible to perceive, appearing before the gray-white skeleton in an instant.
Then effortlessly, it drilled directly into the skeleton’s eye socket, as naturally as returning to its domain!
"What!?"
Ban Jing showed astonishment, looking at this sight in disbelief.
His face drastically changed, immediately attempting to control the Yin Spirit Corpse, his hands frantically forming spells, forehead veins bulging, yet he was horrified to find himself had completely lost control over the Yin Spirit Corpse.
"How can it be?"
An unprecedented fear appeared in Ban Jing’s eyes.
He desperately formed spells, trying to regain control over the Yin Spirit Corpse.
Yet no matter how hard he tried, the skeleton remained motionless, as if his Mana was poured into a bottomless pit.
"Is this the unimaginable way?"
Xu Ping was still reeling from shock, staring blankly at these bizarre changes.
He never imagined the "strike in unimaginable ways" referred to a Nascent Soul True Monarch hidden within Hongyi!
Moreover, this Nascent Soul True Monarch possessed such uncanny methods, able to directly seize control over Ban Jing’s Yin Spirit Corpse.
At this moment, Hongyi’s face showed no surprise, as if everything was within his expectations.
"Do it!"
Hongyi shouted to the stunned Xu Ping.
Meanwhile, he wielded the Five Spirits Fan, suddenly swaying it, the five-colored spiritual light on the fan merging, transforming into a splendid radiant beam.
The beam spun and twisted through the air, rapidly coalescing into a giant five-colored dragon, roaring as it rushed towards Ban Jing!
