Chapter 279 Is this guy crazy?
Chapter 279 Is this guy crazy?
Outside the Blood Soul Holy Land's gates, the once bustling battlefield seemed to have been silenced.
The seven Blood Soul Holy Land elders, who had been so imposing and originally intended to suppress the invading enemy with overwhelming force, were now hovering in mid-air, still in their spellcasting postures.
The surging world power and spiritual energy around them instantly froze, like a river whose source had been cut off.
"What... what's going on?"
Below, an inner disciple who had miraculously survived the carnage caused by the divine avatar was holding a long sword with trembling hands, looking up at the sky with bewilderment in his eyes.
"Why have the elders stopped?"
"Could it be that those lunatics have already been suppressed?"
"Definitely! The elders are powerful beings at the seventh-tier Void Realm, their divine might is unparalleled. They must have already used their supreme divine soul techniques to annihilate that arrogant thief!"
The surrounding disciples, as if grasping at a straw, echoed each other, hoping to dispel the lingering fear in their hearts.
However, the next moment, reality struck them like a heavy hammer, shattering all their fantasies.
"call--"
A gentle breeze blew by.
In mid-air, the seven once imposing elders suddenly fell straight backward.
Their once bright and piercing eyes were now lifeless and empty, as if their souls had been instantly ripped away.
Followed by.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
Seven muffled, loud bangs exploded in succession in the square in front of the holy site's gate.
The seven elders, all at the seventh level of the Void Realm, fell to the ground lifelessly, like seven kites with broken strings, raising a cloud of dust.
The protective power of the world around them was as fragile as paper in the face of the invisible soul needles, offering no resistance whatsoever.
He was instantly and completely annihilated, beyond any hope of survival.
"Dead...dead?"
"The elders...are dead?!"
Dead silence.
A suffocating silence enveloped the entire Blood Soul Holy Land gate.
The expressions on the faces of all the disciples, which had initially been expectant, froze instantly, then transformed into endless terror and horror.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
One of the disciples clutched his head and screamed hysterically.
"Those were seven elders! Seven seventh-level powerhouses! How could they all die in an instant?"
"A demon...it's a demon! An invisible attack!"
"Run! The Holy Land isn't safe anymore!"
Panic spread like wildfire.
The thousands of surviving disciples, no longer caring about the sect's laws, fled frantically into the protective array, crying and screaming.
They simply couldn't comprehend what had just happened; this unknown and unavoidable death completely shattered their psychological defenses.
Just as the situation was about to spiral completely out of control.
"boom!"
An immense pressure, even more terrifying than the combined pressure of the previous seven elders, erupted from the depths of the Blood Soul Holy Land.
The world changed color, and the wind and clouds swirled.
The originally blood-red sky had now become as thick as ink, as if an ancient ferocious beast was awakening and devouring the heavens and the earth.
"quiet!!!"
A deep, majestic roar, like thunder from the heavens, instantly made all the disciples' eardrums ache and their spiritual energy become disordered.
The panicked, fleeing crowd was forced to the ground, unable to move, under this terrifying pressure.
Immediately afterwards, the space rippled like water.
Three elderly figures dressed in purple and gold robes stepped out from the void.
Their faces were stern, their eyes sharp as lightning; simply by standing there, the surrounding space seemed unable to bear their weight, groaning under their strain.
These were none other than three genuine eighth-order Tribulation Transcending Realm elders!
The leader was an old man with red beard and hair, and his eyes seemed to burn with two ghostly flames. He was none other than the Blood Soul Holy Land's Grand Elder of the Punishment Hall, the Blood-Dried Venerable.
He coldly glanced at the ravaged battlefield below and the seven lifeless corpses of the elders, his face so grim it seemed to drip water.
"What's a bunch of useless idiots panicking about? The sky hasn't fallen yet!"
The Blood-Dried Venerable snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, a gentle yet domineering force instantly swept the seven corpses towards him.
He stretched out a withered hand and pressed it against the forehead of one of the corpses, sensing it carefully.
A moment later, his brows furrowed tightly, and a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes.
"His soul was instantly annihilated, and his consciousness shattered into dust..."
"Such ruthless methods, such domineering soul-binding techniques!"
Upon hearing this, a short, stout eighth-level elder standing nearby asked in a deep voice, "Blood Dry, can you discern the style of this soul-binding technique?"
"I don't know either. This is a kind of divine soul technique that I've never seen before."
The Blood-Dried Venerable shook his head, withdrew his hand, and looked solemn.
"Hmph! No matter who he is, daring to wreak havoc at the gates of my Blood Soul Holy Land, even if he is also an eighth-rank cultivator, he will pay the price today!"
The third eighth-level elder was a middle-aged man with a sinister face. He exuded murderous aura and was frantically calculating with a compass-shaped magic weapon in his hand.
"Have you found it?" Venerable Bloodsucker looked at him.
"no."
The sinister elder shook his head with a grim expression.
"The other party possesses an extremely sophisticated artifact that conceals the secrets of heaven. I cannot deduce his exact location at all; all I can see is a fog."
"Since the secrets of heaven are blocked, let's trace the spatial fluctuations."
"Since he killed someone and ran away, he must have used spatial abilities."
The Blood-Exhausted Venerable made a decisive decision.
"I'll give it a try!"
The short, stout elder formed a hand seal and suddenly grabbed at the void.
"Spatial manifestation!"
"Buzz—"
Suddenly, countless ripples appeared in the previously empty void.
However, when these ripples fully appeared, the faces of the three eighth-level experts instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, dozens of spatial teleportation fluctuations appeared densely.
These fluctuations erupted almost simultaneously, pointing in completely different directions: east, west, south, and north.
"this……"
The short, stout elder's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but swear.
"Is this guy fucking insane?"
"Seventh-tier teleportation talismans? This person actually crushed dozens of them in one go?"
"Isn't he afraid the spatial turbulence will strangle him?"
Clearly, this was Lin Hanzhou's escape strategy.
He knew that an eighth-level expert could find people by following spatial fluctuations.
In this situation, his idea of safely escaping using a teleportation talisman was undoubtedly a pipe dream.
Even crushing the teleportation talisman beforehand won't work.
This is why he chose to disrupt the surrounding space, increasing the difficulty of the investigation.
To this end, he equipped almost every divine avatar with a teleportation talisman, so that the teleportation talismans of all avatars would be activated at the same time as the main body fled.
In this way, even if several eighth-level experts took action, they could only stare helplessly at this chaotic spatial fluctuation.
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