The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

Chapter 174 Mysterious Helper



Chapter 174 Mysterious Helper

On the battlefield eroded by evil forces, the battle has already fallen into a stalemate. Yun Yao, Chu Mochen and other disciples are trying their best to fight against the evil forces, but the situation is becoming more and more critical.

Yun Yao's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, which slid down her cheeks and left traces on her face under the stain of dust. Her eyes were full of determination and resoluteness. The spells in her hands kept changing, and water-based spiritual power surged out of her body, turning into water arrows and water curtains, attacking the evil force. The water-based skills she had just practiced played a huge role at this moment. Every time a water arrow hit the evil force, it would make a "hissing" sound, just like a red-hot iron dipped into water. The part of the evil force touched by the water arrow seemed to be greatly restrained, and there were signs of dissipation. But this evil force was too powerful. As soon as it was suppressed in one place, another surged in, like a huge, invisible monster, constantly showing its fangs and claws, trying to devour them all.

Chu Mochen exuded a powerful aura, and his clothes rustled under the agitation of spiritual power. He held the magic weapon tightly in his hand, and every time he waved it, it brought a gust of wind. Wherever the magic weapon passed, the space seemed to be slightly distorted. He attracted the main attack of the evil force by himself. Those black, corrosive energies kept pouring towards him, but he was not afraid and used his powerful spiritual power to block them again and again. Every time he resisted, his spiritual power was consumed greatly, but he gritted his teeth, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense, like a sharp blade unsheathed, always standing firm. He knew that he could not retreat. Once he fell, the disciples behind him would have no power to fight back, and the whole battle situation would completely collapse.

The other disciples were also fighting on their own. Although their strengths varied, none of them had any intention of retreating. Some disciples were already injured and bleeding, but they still endured the pain and continued to cast spells. Some disciples' spiritual power was on the verge of exhaustion, but they relied on their tenacious will to take out the pills from their storage bags and swallow them, and after a little recovery, they rejoined the battle. However, the evil force was too strong, and their resistance seemed so difficult. Every step forward had to pay a huge price.

Just when everyone felt a little desperate, a strange light suddenly flashed in the sky. The light was just a small bright spot at first, like a lonely star in the distant night sky, but it flew towards the battlefield at a very fast speed. As the light approached, a strong and heart-pounding aura spread. This aura was different from any spiritual power fluctuation they were familiar with. It was as deep as the vast sea, and it also had a mysterious ancient charm.

A flash of light appeared before everyone. He was wearing a black robe with complex and mysterious patterns embroidered with gold thread. Those patterns seemed to have their own life, flowing faintly on the black robe, emitting a strange light. His face was shrouded in a faint halo, and his specific appearance could not be seen clearly, but from his posture and temperament, it could be seen that he was a powerful man with unfathomable strength. In his hand, he held a staff emitting colorful light, and a huge gem was inlaid on the top of the staff. The gem seemed to contain endless energy. As the light flowed, the surrounding space was dyed with brilliant colors.

As soon as the mysterious cultivator appeared, he gently waved the staff in his hand. In an instant, a huge colorful light curtain surged from the top of the staff, like a rushing rainbow river, sweeping towards the evil forces. Wherever the colorful light curtain passed, the evil forces were like encountering a nemesis and were quickly dispelled. Under the impact of the colorful light curtain, the surging evil forces began to retreat step by step, and the oppressive and dark atmosphere that originally shrouded the battlefield gradually dissipated.

Yun Yao, Chu Mochen and others were stunned by this sudden change. They stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the mysterious helper. After this brief moment of astonishment, a spark of hope ignited in their eyes. Yun Yao was the first to react. She shouted loudly, "Everyone, don't just stand there, come together!" As she spoke, she once again used the water-based skills to coordinate with the attack of the mysterious cultivator and attacked the evil force. Chu Mochen also came back to his senses. He shouted loudly, and the magic weapon in his hand shone brighter, rushing towards the core of the evil force. The other disciples also cheered up and joined the battle again.

The mysterious cultivator's joining in instantly changed the situation. Every move he made was full of power and beauty. As he waved his staff, he cast magical spells like flowing water. Sometimes it was a lightning-like energy beam that directly penetrated the defenses of the evil forces; sometimes it was a petal-like light that seemed gentle but had a strong killing power. Every light that touched the evil forces would cause a violent explosion. Under his leadership, the attacks of the crowd became more orderly and effective, gradually suppressing the evil forces to a small range.

However, the evil force was also making its final struggle. It seemed to feel the threat of death and began to fight back frantically. It gathered all its remaining strength and formed a huge black vortex. There were bursts of creepy roars coming from the vortex. The black vortex swept towards the mysterious cultivator. Everything along the way was pulled by its powerful suction. Huge cracks were torn in the ground. Stones and trees were sucked into it and turned into powder in an instant.

The mysterious cultivator remained calm in the face of this fierce attack. He raised his staff slightly, muttering something, and a layer of crystal clear shield appeared around his body. The shield looked thin, but it contained powerful energy. The black vortex hit the shield, making a deafening sound, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble under the impact. Ripples appeared on the shield, but it was never broken. The mysterious cultivator took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. He inserted his staff into the ground fiercely, and a huge beam of light shot up from the bottom of the staff and rushed directly to the center of the black vortex. The energy contained in the beam of light was as dazzling as the sun, and the moment it came into contact with the black vortex, it triggered a violent explosion.

The shock wave generated by the explosion spread in all directions, and Yun Yao and the others quickly cast defensive spells. Even so, they were still shocked by the powerful impact, but their eyes never left the battlefield. In the dazzling light and billowing smoke, they saw the evil power gradually dissipating, and the black aura became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely.

As the evil power was resealed, the battlefield fell silent. Everyone was exhausted, but their eyes were filled with the joy of victory. The mysterious cultivator slowly put away his staff, and his figure looked particularly tall in the sun. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at each other, then walked towards the mysterious cultivator.

"Thank you for your help, senior. If it weren't for you, we would be in great danger today." Yun Yao said respectfully, eyes full of gratitude.

Chu Mochen also clasped his fists slightly and said, "Senior, we have no way to repay your kindness."

The mysterious cultivator nodded slightly, and his voice was like a loud bell, ringing in everyone's ears: "This is fate, and it is also your opportunity. If this evil force is not sealed, it will bring disaster to the world." Although his voice was low, it had a reassuring power.

Everyone gathered around, wanting to express their gratitude to the mysterious cultivator. But the mysterious cultivator waved his hand and said, "You don't need to say much. You have been very brave in this battle. I hope you will continue to work hard in cultivation and protect this world in the future." After that, his figure gradually became blurred, as if he had merged into the air.

"Senior!" Yun Yao shouted hurriedly, but the mysterious cultivator had disappeared, leaving only a faint light flickering in the air, which soon disappeared without a trace.

Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked at the direction where the mysterious cultivator disappeared, their hearts filled with emotion. They knew that the appearance of this mysterious man was a miracle and an important turning point in their lives. The experience of this battle will be forever engraved in their hearts and become a precious treasure on their path of cultivation.

The author says:

Dear readers, this chapter is a small climax in the story. The appearance of the mysterious cultivator is like a beam of light in the darkness, bringing hope to the protagonists. I hope that through such a plot, everyone can feel the surprise and excitement of surviving a desperate situation. The performance of each character in the battle shows their personality and growth, Yun Yao's tenacity, Chu Mochen's bravery, and the unity of other disciples. The mysterious cultivator is a mysterious existence, and his appearance adds more possibilities to the story. I hope you like this chapter, and I look forward to everyone continuing to follow the footsteps of the protagonists and explore this wonderful world of cultivation!


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