flstandardbreds Chapter 159 9-Day Thunder Array
Chapter 159 9-Day Thunder Array
In the barrage, the audience felt heartbroken.
"These evil spirits are so difficult to deal with!"
"Three people are injured like this, can they still hold on?"
"Don't die, please don't die!!"
On the other side, Chen Yile sat cross-legged, his hands quickly making various gestures!
He muttered something and placed the jade pendant in the center of the formation.
The air around seemed to become increasingly heavy.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Formation is an extremely complex and powerful Taoist formation.
It requires extremely high concentration and mana to successfully arrange it.
Chen Yile frowned, sweat dripping down his forehead.
He knew that he couldn't make any mistakes at this time.
Otherwise, not only will the formation be ineffective, it may even make these corpses even more ferocious.
Lin Feihong threw a punch, knocking away a corpse that was rushing towards him.
But at this moment, he was not paying attention and his arm was grabbed by another corpse.
He struggled violently, but the corpse was so strong that he couldn't move.
A trace of fear flashed in Lin Feihong's eyes. He was about to break free again, but was knocked to the ground by several other corpses.
When Taoist Qinghui saw this, his expression changed and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.
He knew very well that the situation was extremely critical and if he did not take action, Lin Feihong would die on the spot.
He suddenly stopped, put his hands together, and began to chant a spell.
The barrage of comments instantly exploded.
"Master, what are you doing?!"
"No, Taoist Priest!!!"
"What kind of operation is this? It's so intense?"
Suddenly, a dazzling green light emanated from Taoist Qinghui's body!
His soul seemed to be separated from his body and turned into a blue arrow.
The shape of the arrow was unclear, but it exuded unparalleled murderous aura.
At the same time, his body gradually became transparent, as if his vitality was rapidly being consumed.
"This is the Blue Sky Arrow!" Xuan Qing Zhenren shouted, "Qinghui, you..."
Before he could finish his words, the Qingming Arrow had already broken through the air and headed straight for the corpses that were besieging Lin Feihong.
The green light cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed!
Even the viewers of the barrage only had time to see a fleeting afterimage!
Then, there was a loud bang.
The corpse fell to the ground with a loud thud, leaving a huge hole in its chest. The Qingming Arrow had actually shattered their souls!
Lin Feihong took the opportunity to break free and rolled to the side, his face full of fear at having survived a disaster.
He looked up and saw that Taoist Qinghui's body had begun to gradually dissipate, like smoke blowing away with the wind.
The barrage was now filled with sadness.
"The Taoist priest is truly great!"
"He actually sacrificed himself to save others!"
"Wuwuwu, Taoist Priest, please don't leave..."
At this moment, Chen Yile's formation was finally completed.
He clasped his hands together, stood up suddenly, and a determined light flashed in his eyes.
He recited the spell of the formation loudly, and the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds and thunder roared.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Formation officially activated! Several bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking the remaining corpses with unerring accuracy.
Thunder and lightning roared like a giant dragon, and the entire scene was instantly shrouded in strong light.
Those evil spirits let out terrible howls, as if they were suffering from a devastating disaster.
Zhenren Xuanqing hurriedly pulled Lin Feihong and quickly retreated, fearing that he would be affected.
The barrage became lively again.
"The Thunder Formation is so cool!"
“This scene is really explosive!”
"Chen Yile really didn't disappoint!"
The power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Formation is indeed extraordinary, after the thunder and lightning!
The originally ferocious corpses were all turned into ashes, and the entire venue was in a mess!
Only Chen Yile stood in the center of the magic circle, watching all this breathlessly.
Zhenren Xuanqing, Lin Feihong and Chen Yile stood together, looking at Taoist Qinghui who had turned into ashes on the ground, feeling filled with emotion.
In order to protect them, Taoist Qinghui was willing to sacrifice his own life!
This noble behavior made all three of them respect him.
The barrage was also filled with mourning at this time.
"The Taoist priest is really gone. My heart aches."
"Rest in peace, Taoist Qinghui."
“He’s my hero.”
……
A trace of sadness flashed in Master Xuanqing's eyes.
But he quickly calmed down and said to Chen Yile and Lin Feihong calmly: "Although Taoist Qinghui is gone, this battle is not over yet."
"We can't let his sacrifice go to waste. The most important thing now is to find Lin Qingyao as soon as possible and resolve this matter thoroughly."
Chen Yile took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded firmly.
"That's right, we've come this far. We can't give up halfway. We must find Lin Qingyao and put an end to her!"
However, Lin Feihong seemed very depressed.
His eyes lost their former sharpness, and he whispered, "But... Taoist Qinghui died to save me."
"I really can't let it go. I want to stay and... take care of the Taoist priest's body."
As soon as the words fell, dense text immediately appeared in the barrage.
"Lin Feihong, you can't fall down at this time!"
"Master Qinghui sacrificed himself to save you. You have to cheer up!"
"The Taoist priest's sacrifice cannot be wasted. Stand up!"
Chen Yile's face suddenly turned gloomy when he heard this.
He looked at Lin Feihong coldly, his voice filled with anger: "Lin Feihong, don't you know how the Taoist priest died? He sacrificed his life for us!"
"Who are you being worthy of by retreating passively like this? Are you worthy of the Taoist priest's sacrifice?"
Lin Feihong was shocked by Chen Yile's questioning, and his face turned pale instantly.
His hands were clenched into fists, his nails almost digging into his palms.
He lowered his head, his eyes filled with pain and self-blame.
But the consolation from the audience in the barrage and Chen Yile's words hit his heart like a heavy hammer, making him gradually calm down.
"You're right." Lin Feihong raised his head, and some light returned to his eyes.
"I cannot let the Taoist priest's sacrifice go to waste. I must continue to fight, for Taoist priest Qinghui, and for ourselves."
Upon seeing this, Master Xuanqing nodded slightly and motioned for the two to follow.
The three of them calmed down and continued along the tomb passage.
The environment in the ancient tomb became increasingly eerie, and the stone walls on both sides of the corridor were engraved with various patterns.
It emitted a faint fluorescent light, slightly dispelling the surrounding darkness.
The air was filled with a smell of decay and dampness, and the floor tiles underfoot were mottled, as if they had experienced hundreds of years of wind and frost.
"It's too weird here, be careful." Master Xuanqing reminded in a low voice.
In the barrage, the audience was also infected by the depressing atmosphere and made nervous remarks.
"This corridor is too long. I feel like there must be something even more terrifying ahead."
"Why is the environment in the ancient tomb always so gloomy? It makes me feel uneasy."
"Please, you must hold on!"