The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1646 - 1642: Heaven Helps Me Too

Chapter 1646: Chapter 1642: Heaven Helps Me Too

The Shadow War Leopard swung its blade, not expecting to block Shen Luo’s eleven Flying Swords, and immediately flickered aside to dodge, alighting behind a stone pillar.

"Watch your step." Just as it was about to land, a sharp cry suddenly rang out.

The Shadow War Leopard, heeding the warning from Wu Luo, shuddered inwardly and hastily somersaulted away.

The shadow beneath its feet abruptly expanded, attempting to engulf it, but sadly its range was too limited and failed to chase down its prey.

After landing, the Shadow War Leopard looked back and realized that Nie Caizhu had hidden the dark realm of the Kunlun Mirror within the shadow of the stone pillar. If it hadn’t evaded in time, it might have met the same fate as Yan Lie, leaving it drenched in a cold sweat.

No sooner had it avoided one calamity, than the Profound Fire Divine Steed was not so lucky on the other side. Shen Luo’s eleven Pure Yang Flying Swords swept towards it, unleashing hundreds of sword lights slashing at it.

Seeing that dodging was futile, the Profound Fire Divine Steed immediately raised a palm to strike forward.

As its palm extended, it transformed into a jet-black horseshoe, a phantom light enshrouding it, turning into an even larger black hoof print, smashing towards the sword lights.

A cacophony of collisions resounded, all sword lights shattered one after another, and the black hoof print was slashed to pieces.

Blood spurted from the Profound Fire Divine Steed’s arm, already wounded heavily.

Recoiling from the pain, it sought to retreat and flee, but the Enlightened Heavenly Beast had already caught up. It opened its mouth and let out a low chant, with waves of sound incessantly surging out, spreading a force of invisible suppression.

The form of the Profound Fire Divine Steed stagnated, a step too slow.

Shen Luo, however, was unaffected, his figure swiftly appearing, reaching to snatch the Black Gourd from the hands of the Profound Fire Divine Steed.

Just as the Black Gourd was about to be seized, a powerful surge of Mana violently struck, a tumultuous force like a tidal wave bursting, scattering the sound waves of the Enlightened Heavenly Beast away.

At the same time, a black Short Cone also rushed from behind in a surprise attack, heading straight for Shen Luo’s back.

In a rush, Shen Luo had no choice but to temporarily abandon the attempted snatch of the Gourd, twisting his body to dodge the assault.

Wu Luo, having unleashed this potent strike, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and involuntarily staggered, nearly tumbling down.

The black Short Cone, somewhat uncontrollable, veered off, striking towards the Black Gourd cradled in the arms of the Profound Fire Divine Steed.

With a "bang," an explosion resounded!

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the large Black Gourd unexpectedly burst apart, fragments scattering violently.

A surge of extremely thick black smoke wafted out from the exploded Gourd, with vast waves of deathly Qi spreading along with it, as countless pale green specks darted out from within.

Where the smoke pervaded, the pale green specks swelled, soon transforming into countless ash-gray souls, all clumped together, aimlessly wandering around the great hall without direction or consciousness.

As more expanding green specks emerged, the great hall was almost filled with an infinite number of ash-gray souls.

Shen Luo subconsciously held his breath, feeling that with the slightest effort, those ethereal soul-like smokes, flitting past him, would be inhaled through his nostrils, evoking an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

"Be careful, this smoke has a soul-confusing effect," Nie Caizhu suddenly shouted in warning.

No sooner had her words fallen than the sound of wild laughter emerged: "Haha... It turns out to be the Death Soul Gourd, truly Heaven is aiding me..."

The speaker was none other than Wu Luo.

At this moment, the woman ignored her injuries and stood up, leaning on a stone pillar. With a flick of her sleeves, her embroidered robes billowed without wind, revealing two spiraling vortexes of black light inside.

Accompanied by a "whooshing" sound of wind, the vortices in her sleeves spun rapidly, absorbing the pervasive smoke of war and the countless drifting dead souls, instantly drawing them into the vortices.

Shen Luo watched intently and was surprised to find that as Wu Luo crazily absorbed these dead souls and smoke, her injuries were healing rapidly, and her breath was steadily recovering.

"Cai Zhu, quickly use the Kunlun Mirror to extinguish Wu Luo," Shen Luo shouted explosively.

"Okay."

Nie Caizhu promptly responded and rushed towards Wu Luo.

Shen Luo’s thoughts shifted, and with a wave of his hand, the Ten Thousand Demons Banner unfolded immediately.

The banner rustled as it unfurled, its surface lighting up with black light, and like Wu Luo, it began to frantically devour the surrounding smoke of war and dead souls.

Hidden within the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, Ghost General Zhao Feiji, without any reminder from Shen Luo, began to operate his Ghost Path Skills, crazily absorbing the incoming smoke and dead souls.

On the other side, Wu Luo, seeing Nie Caizhu rushing over with the Kunlun Mirror, once again swept her sleeves, drawing almost half of the smoke and dead souls in the hall into them before turning and directly fleeing the great hall.

The Profound Fire Divine Steed and the Shadow War Leopard also fled right after her, while the Enlightened Heavenly Beast tried to stop them but failed.

"No need to chase," Shen Luo called off both Nie Caizhu and himself.

Having said that, he waved his sleeve, closed the palace door again, and vigorously drove the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, absorbing all the remaining smoke of war and dead souls.

As all the billowing black smoke was drawn into the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, the banner, which was somewhat damaged before, now surged with Ghostly Qi, emanating fluctuations that were even more powerful than when it was intact.

Watching the scene before him, the Enlightened Heavenly Beast hesitated to speak.

"What’s the matter?" Seeing this, Shen Luo asked.

"Just now, we should have taken the opportunity to kill Wu Luo. With her taking away so many dead souls, she will not only fully recover from her injuries, but her strength is also very likely to increase considerably, making it even more difficult to deal with her later," said the Enlightened Heavenly Beast.

"Wu Luo’s strength is far beyond what we’ve seen. Even when she was injured, she could unleash such a tremendous force to destroy your sonic suppression, which is enough to show she still has hidden moves. If we were to fight them to the death now, it’s likely that Che Qingtian would take advantage of the situation. It’s not worth it," Shen Luo explained.

Hearing this, the Enlightened Heavenly Beast pondered for a moment, felt that Shen Luo’s words made sense, and then let go of his concerns.

"Let’s take this opportunity to rest a bit longer," said Shen Luo.

Hearing this, Nie Caizhu and the Enlightened Heavenly Beast sat down cross-legged, each taking an Elixir and beginning to meditate and regulate their breath.

Shen Luo did not close his eyes to meditate but quietly watched the Ten Thousand Demons Banner next to him, seemingly waiting for something.

After a long time, the Ten Thousand Demons Banner suddenly emitted a strong fluctuation, awakening Nie Caizhu and the others, who were meditating, one after another.

Both of them looked puzzled and cast inquiring glances at Shen Luo.

Just as Shen Luo was about to explain, a puff of black mist surged out from the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, and a figure emerged from it—it was Ghost General Zhao Feiji.

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