Chapter 1767: The Battle at the Peak of the Xuanxian Realm (Part 2)
The figure on the right of Jiang Chengxuan wielded the long lantern in his hand, and with a single wave, every lantern tipped over, unleashing ghostly flames that surged forth like tidal waves, quickly covering the entire sky within a hundred miles!
“Ghostly Path to the Underworld!”
At the same time, the other elder from the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect invoked a thunderous method, summoning strange runes that appeared to crawl onto his body, as if maggots were clinging to his flesh. His figure began to blur, transforming into a ghostly shadow, blending into the endless ghostly flames!
Upon seeing this, Jiang Chengxuan was momentarily stunned. His eyes narrowed as he felt the absence of the man's aura. Almost instinctively, he waved his right hand, summoning the Taichu Hongmeng Sword into his grip, and he raised it to defend himself.
“Boom—!”
In an instant, a tremendous force of recoil surged, accompanied by a loud buzzing sound. A chilling aura flickered briefly before a sinister voice echoed:
“You're lucky. Let's see how many times you can block me!”
Clearly, this was a secret technique from the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect that could completely hide one's presence and increase one's speed to a terrifying level. If Jiang Chengxuan hadn't trusted his instincts, this attack would have been difficult to counter.
“Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Scriptures, invoke!”
Jiang Chengxuan's heart tensed as he realized that his opponent had already unleashed his killing blow. Without hesitation, he called upon numerous golden runes and restrictive seals from his Xuan Realm!
Following his thoughts, the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Scriptures transformed, elongating within the burning underworld flames and eventually morphing into chains of gold.
These golden chains intertwined in the empty space, forming an enormous net, and the sacred aura they emitted immediately suppressed the surrounding underworld energy.
“Impossible! How could this method suppress the underworld power?!”
The elder wielding the Ghostly Lantern widened his eyes in disbelief, filled with both shock and fury.
Under the power of the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Scriptures, the once unstoppable underworld power began to slow down and freeze. This power was a secret technique passed down from the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect's founder, derived from an ancient demon immortal's legacy. It was a transcendent force that could strike fear into any opponent.
In the past, when facing other Xuanxian, this underworld power had been a dominant force, striking terror into all. This was why they were so confident in their ability to encircle and eliminate Jiang Chengxuan.
However, now Jiang Chengxuan had easily countered this underworld force, leaving them in a state of shock.
“This kid is dangerous! We need to end this quickly!”
The second elder from the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect also began to realize that something was wrong. After his first failed attack, he attempted several more strikes, transforming into a ghostly figure, but each time, Jiang Chengxuan blocked his moves.
This was enough to make him stop underestimating the young cultivator in front of him. The Ghostly Path techniques were their sect's core secrets, and cultivating them required reaching the Xuanxian realm, making their techniques extremely high level.
The Ghostly Path method was designed to transform one's Xuan Realm into a ghostly world, enabling the practitioner to merge with the underworld and attain an ethereal state where they could slip in and out of existence. This method could even bypass many restrictions, making it extraordinarily dangerous.
“Boom—!”
But as the elder attacked again, Jiang Chengxuan once again blocked him with the Taichu Hongmeng Sword, and the elder started to doubt his own methods.
Could it be that the Ghostly Path technique had a flaw?
“Is that all the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect can do?”
At this point, Jiang Chengxuan stood firm, his expression now calm and indifferent. He looked at the two elders and said coldly:
“Is this really all you have?”
In the next moment, the power of the Taichu Hongmeng Sword surged to its maximum, transforming into a purple river of energy that launched back at the elder holding the lantern!
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
The Taichu Hongmeng Sword, having been refined countless times by Jiang Chengxuan, had reached the level of a semi-Divine Immortal weapon. Upon release, it tore through the air like a solar storm, disrupting the nine heavens.
The clash between the ghostly flames and the mighty sword created a series of terrifying explosions that shook the very heavens and earth!
The two forces of light, one from the ghostly flames and the other from the radiant sword, collided in mid-air, filling the entire battlefield with thunderous roars, as the Xuanxian peak power of both sides clashed!
However, despite the fierce battle, the two elders of the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect started to panic. Only now did they realize that Jiang Chengxuan had hidden his full strength during his previous clash with the Immortal Medic King!
He was not holding back now, and the unleashed power was just as strong, if not stronger, than theirs.
This power came from the aid of the Nine Miao Bodhi Lotus Lamp and the Original Rune, both of which had solidified Jiang Chengxuan's foundation in the mid-Xuanxian realm. Even though he had just entered the later stage of the Xuanxian realm, his power was comparable to those with thousands of years of cultivation.
With all of his methods on display, Jiang Chengxuan was overwhelming his ordinary opponents with a “lower-dimensional strike.”
Moreover, the Ghostly Path was being suppressed by the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Scriptures.
“Use everything you've got!”
Seeing the situation turn against them, the two elders of the Ghostly Path Immortal Sect no longer held back. One artifact after another was summoned, combining their underworld power in a joint assault against Jiang Chengxuan.
In an instant, the pressure on Jiang Chengxuan was relieved, and the elder with the lantern used the Ghostly Path technique to transform into a ghostly figure and disappear into the void.
Amid the chaos, ghostly lights cut through space, launching attacks at Jiang Chengxuan. Each time he blocked one, it would flash and reappear from another direction, striking from a different angle!
This strange phenomenon forced Jiang Chengxuan into a passive position, only able to defend.
At first, Jiang Chengxuan had been able to block the Ghostly Path technique with his quick reactions, using the Ten Thousand Worlds Sacred Scriptures as a “spider web” to sense the enemy's position.
But now, with both elders using their Ghostly Path techniques, the real challenge was not their invisible attacks but their incredible speed. Even though Jiang Chengxuan could pinpoint their locations, he couldn't launch a counterattack fast enough.
“Heh, looks like I underestimated you. You almost tricked me!”
“Your methods may be strange, but you're alone. Today, you're going to lose for sure!”
As the battle intensified, the underworld energy began to reclaim most of the battlefield, compressing Jiang Chengxuan's Xuan Realm into a small space.
The two Ghostly Path Immortal Sect elders, now regaining their confidence, taunted him again, their voices filled with arrogance:
“Once again, we say—give us everything you have, and we might spare your life.”
Seeing Jiang Chengxuan remain silent, they became even more brazen, no longer just coveting the Immortal Medic King but now eyeing all of Jiang Chengxuan's treasures.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengxuan's heart hardened. The killing intent in his eyes began to gather, becoming more concentrated than ever.
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