"Boom boom boom!!!"
The golden jade brilliance of the Heavenly Gate firmly suppressed the palace made of bones, causing it to constantly tremble and ooze out eerie ghostly energy like a mist.
Lu Changsheng deployed a talisman formation, acpanied by several Core Formation cultivators from the Goddess Palace, to further bombard the White Bone Palace.
With the ghostly light flowing on all sides of the White Bone Palace breaking like a mirror, Shen Baishuang, with an azure ancient mirror overhead and a golden ancient sword in hand, tore through layers of void directly into the palace, looking down at the graceful silhouette on the stone steps, her lips curled upwards as she said, "Si Guihua, you only dare flaunt your power in front of me with this turtle shell. Do you really think you’re my match?"
"Hehe, your sister Shen Jianjia saying this would make more sense."
The Six Paths Demon Consort spoke in a cold voice.
Before the words were fully out, the graceful silhouette intertwined with layers of ghost shadows suddenly appeared in front of Shen Baishuang.
Immediately after, black-blooded light bloomed, thousands of ghosts roared, and ferocious, terrifying flood snakes, dark crimson as if formed from blood, rushed out.
At the same time, the four corners of the White Bone Demon Palace trembled, with ghostly wails rising and falling, disturbing Shen Baishuang’s mental spirit and magical power.
This White Bone Demon Palace was a massive magical treasure with both offensive and defensive capabilities.
Once someone intrudes, the owner effectively bees the array master of the great formation, able to utilize the treasure’s power to boost their bat prowess and unleash various tactics.
Although the White Bone Demon Palace was being suppressed by Huiyang True Monarch, its available power was limited, yet still terrifying, enough to impact the Nascent Soul True Lord.
However, Shen Baishuang dared to charge in, clearly confident.
With the azure ancient mirror overhead and the red long silk wrapped around her, like a Lingbo Fairy impervious to all techniques, her golden ancient sword cleaved, forming golden heavenly phoenixes and divine phoenixes, breaking through endless ghost flood dragons and snakes, attacking the Six Paths Demon Consort.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The two clashed, Nascent Soul magical power sweeping the surroundings like an ocean, creating immense pressure on the assisting cultivators from the Goddess Palace, including Lu Changsheng, as if facing a raging sea.
After all, the fluctuations of Nascent Soul-level magical power alone can significantly impact and threaten Core Formation cultivators.
And now, besides Shen Baishuang and the Six Paths Demon Consort, the clash between the golden gate and the White Bone Demon Palace also forms a terrifying Nascent Soul presence.
"Under these circumstances, even the Second Palace Master couldn’t pletely suppress the Six Paths Demon Consort. Without Huiyang True Monarch, even the defenses of this White Bone Palace might not be breachable..."
Lu Changsheng seemed to be fighting with all he had, but his attention was focused on Shen Baishuang and Huiyang True Monarch.
Watching Shen Baishuang and the Six Paths Demon Consort clash repeatedly yet stand evenly matched, he realized she wasn’t a match for the Six Paths Demon Consort.
After all, the Six Paths Demon Consort was currently facing two enemies, or rather... multiple foes.
"But this Six Paths Demon Consort is actually cultivating Ghost Path and Blood Path techniques?"
As the Six Paths Demon Consort displayed a variety of divine skills, Lu Changsheng noticed her cultivation techniques resembled those of the Yiming Ghost Sect, belonging to Ghost Path and Blood Path.
If he were to release [Soul-calling Beast], her strength would drastically decrease, pletely incapable of matching Shen Baishuang.
However, the Soul-calling Beast was currently sleeping, brewing Fourth Rank, and he had no intention of waking it.
"Boom boom boom!"
Though Shen Baishuang couldn’t suppress the Six Paths Demon Consort, Huiyang True Monarch, who wielded the Heavenly Gate, was exceptionally fierce.
The golden light of the gate roared at the White Bone Demon Palace, causing it to rumble, constantly shaking, with ghost cries echoing. .
Even though this palace wasn’t the lifebound treasure of the Six Paths Demon Consort, its Qi mechanism was linked to her, creating severe impact.
At present, several Nascent Soul cultivators stationed at the array eye of the palace had faces as pale as death, their magical power unstable, even spitting blood.
After all, such massive magical treasure had terrifying power, but the consumption was also extremely terrifying.
This is why the Demon Consort brings so many ghosts and Dao Soldiers when going out.
...
With the bined efforts of Huiyang True Monarch, Lu Changsheng, and others, the brilliance of the White Bone Palace gradually dimmed.
Following the assault from the White Bone Palace and Huiyang True Monarch, the Six Paths Demon Consort also gradually fell into a disadvantage, being suppressed by Shen Baishuang.
"The Second Palace Master could call for reinforcements, as the Six Paths Demon Consort is the wife of the foremost demon cultivator in Starry Sky Sea, how could she lack aid?"
"Not to mention, earlier so many Nascent Soul True Lords gathered, including some Nascent Soul cultivators close to the Six Paths Palace."
Lu Changsheng watched as the Six Paths Demon Consort was gradually suppressed by Shen Baishuang, sensing something amiss.
This battle seemed a bit too smooth.
It didn’t entirely match the minor calamity or medium calamity indications from his previous divination!
However, as soon as the thought arose, he suddenly sensed something, looking towards the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
A layer of clouds that obscured cultivators’ sight and divine sense roared forth, transmitting a eerie, sinister requiem as if from the Nine Nether Hell.
Each note was like a sharp dagger, piercing others’ eardrums, deep in their brains, causing a splitting headache, vexed emotions, qi-blood rolling and surging.
Next, dense dark droplets streamed out from within the clouds, filled with chilling murderous intent.
"Be careful!"
Lu Changsheng, alerted, immediately voiced a warning.
Beside him, the towering figure resembling a war machine, Qian Zhuyan, instantly shielded him, keeping the dark droplets at bay.
Even though these droplets originated from Nascent Soul True Monarchs, most of their power was directed at Huiyang True Monarch, allowing Qian Zhuyan to easily handle them.
But the other several Goddess Palace cultivators, only at Core Formation Middle Stage, under the soul-reaping requiem and dark droplets, suddenly turned pale, their bodies pierced, spitting blood.
"Shen Baishuang, do you truly believe this palace is no match for you! Or is it that only you can call for help!"
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