Taihuang Star Seal

Chapter 488 Purple Smoke and Black Killing Miasma!

After Wan Rong threw out fourteen "Mid-Level Heavenly Talismans" in succession, Ding Chen, relying on the advantages of [Eight Spirit Roaring Soul Bell] and attacking while defending, was completely destroyed.

The bell's body was originally spinning rapidly, blocking all the thousands of spears that were thrusting at it.

But now, due to the effects of the [Flying Sand Talisman], [Yellow Earth Spirit Talisman] and [Gravel Pupa Spirit Enhancement Talisman] that lock water into mud, he is stuck in the quagmire and cannot move.

At this moment, Ding Chen, who was inside the golden bell, could not help but frown: "Fourteen mid-grade heavenly talismans were used in one move?"

The young man sneered: "Oh, you really spent a lot of money, didn't you?"

Wan Rong's nose trembled: "Humph, as long as I can get rid of you, what does this little wealth mean?"

"I'm not afraid to let you know that the combat resources I have are far more than what you see at this moment!"

Wan Rong raised his head proudly, his expression full of contempt: "Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance--"

"If you are willing to swear a blood oath to be my slave forever, I am still willing to spare your life."

Having said this, Wan Rong suddenly paused.

Then he laughed at himself: "Haha, that's all!"

"If I were you, I would rather die than surrender."

"To some extent, we are the same kind of people: we both don't have a prominent family background, and we don't have a powerful sect to rely on."

"Everything we have now was won with our own strength, sword by sword!"

"So I think that instead of being enemies, we two should become allies!"

At this time, Wan Rong had already put away his previous arrogance and said sincerely: "I changed my mind——"

"I will no longer make you take the humiliating and depriving 'slave blood oath' and treat you like a slave."

"I will not use words like 'Deputy Lord of Tianci City' or 'Second to One Person, Above Ten Thousand People' to belittle you!"

"What I want now is to be on equal terms with you, as both a brother and a friend!"

"As long as you swear a blood oath to form an alliance with me, we can immediately turn enemies into friends."

"As for this blood oath itself, it is only to allow the two of us to trust each other with greater confidence!"

When he said this, Wan Rong's offensive to encircle Ding Chen slowed down, and his old face was full of honesty: "To be honest with you, my dear brother, I have always had a wish to 'build a force that can rival the top-grade sects.'"

"Before today, there were many talented people in my [Tianci City], but compared with the 'top-grade sects', they are still far behind."

"But you are different, brother."

"Whether it's cultivation, combat power, or temperament and character, my dear brother is the best choice!"

"If you and I can become a perfect match, why should we worry about not having a place on the top of the mountain in this cultivation world?!"

It has to be said that Wanrong’s words were extremely inflammatory.

But Ding Chen inside the golden bell remained silent and never gave any response.

The Lord of Wan Da City did not seem anxious, but said kindly: "I know this matter is serious, and it is reasonable for you to need time to think carefully."

"Then I will wait here..."

No one noticed that while Wan Rong was speaking, his fingertips, which were retracted into his sleeves, had quietly rubbed out a grape-sized glass bead from his [storage ring].

"Boom!"

The moment the crystal clear glass bead was crushed, a purple-black smoke screen quickly rushed out from Wan Rong's sleeves and attacked Ding Chen at the speed of thunder!

Who would have thought that the Lord of City Wan was pouring out his heartfelt condolences just a second ago in an attempt to make peace and establish an alliance with Ding Chen.

He said something that seemed sincere, but in his hand, he stabbed out a knife without anyone noticing? !

Perhaps it was because Ding Chen believed Wan Rong's sincerity when he was "painting a big picture", he was unable to take any defensive action in the first place even though he was inside the Golden Bell.

So that the purple-black smoke easily penetrated into the bell mouth!

“Sizzle, sizzle!”

At the same time, the sound of the mysterious fire exploding sounded.

The purple-black smoke bound Ding Chen from head to toe like a giant python.

In the blink of an eye, the young man in the golden bell looked like a cicada pupa surrounded by purple smoke.

Not to mention stretching his wings and escaping from this state, he couldn't even move his little finger...

It was not until this moment that Wan Rong changed his previous expression and laughed wildly and wantonly: "Hahahaha!"

"Boy, you don't really think that I will go to great lengths to form an alliance with you when I have the upper hand, do you?"

"Then you are too naive!"

"Compared to an 'ally' who is not to be underestimated, young and hard to control, and who is very likely to overpower me in the future..."

"I am more accustomed to going it alone. If I feed my family, they will not be hungry!"

"But I have to admit that you are indeed the most difficult character among the younger generation that I have ever seen!"

"You even killed the inner sect elder of the Dragon Flame Sect, how can I be careless?"

Although Wan Rong had no direct contact with Feng Qinggou.

But he had run so many "Heaven-given Treasures Auction" that he was familiar with the clothing features of every sect in the cultivation world, as well as the classes they corresponded to within their respective sects.

"It is because I have witnessed your methods with my own eyes that I am more cautious and more willing to do so!"

Wan Rong grinned wantonly and said, "Those fourteen 'Middle-grade Heavenly Talismans' are just a few 'appetizers' that I present to you."

"The real meal is the [Purple Smoke and Ink Killing Miasma] that is wrapping you tightly at this moment!"

When Wei Sanniang and Liu Sisi, who were hiding in the dark, heard Wan Rong mention the name of [Purple Smoke and Ink Killing Miasma], their faces changed.

They had completely inherited the memories of the "Heavenly Fire Ancestor", so they naturally understood how terrifying this thing was.

【Purple Smoke and Ink Killing Miasma】: A rather rare hidden weapon used for one-time killing.

The value of this item itself is roughly equivalent to that of a "low-grade heavenly soldier".

However, the power it can unleash is enough to surpass that of a mid-grade heavenly talisman!

[Purple Smoke and Ink Killing Miasma] has an extremely powerful killing power that combines the power of fire spirit, wind spirit, and poison spirit!

When the cicada pupa is formed, [Purple Smoke and Ink Killing Miasma] will first activate the fire-type killing power to burn the target's protective aura;

Then use the power of the wind spirit to cut the skin;

Finally, let the breath of the poisonous spirit that can kill instantly via the target's exposed blood, penetrate into the target's body without hindrance, and poison and kill the target!

It is no exaggeration to say that——

Any cultivator below the "True Enlightenment Realm" once trapped like a cocoon by the purple-black smoke released by the [Purple Smoke and Ink Killing Miasma], will never be able to escape!

Wei Sanniang, realizing this, turned pale. "Could it be that when Wan Rong tried to persuade the master to surrender, his eager look and sincere expression were all fake?!"

"Oh no, Brother Ding fell into the trap!"

Liu Sisi clenched her teeth, extremely anxious.