Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me A Demon!
/ Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon! Chapter 249
Chapter 249: Chapter 164: Challenging the Secret Realm (Fourth Update)
“Competing in numbers?”
Su Jie slapped his Insect Control Bag on his waist, and countless human-faced moths, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, fluttered out, obscuring the sky dome like dark clouds.
“Darling, please turn around and kill!”
A flash of white light shone from the Sword Nourishing Gourd, and the White Bone Sky Slaying Sword charged directly at Zhong Shiguan's face, followed by hundreds of Flying Swords.
The Painting Woman, expressionless, blocked in front of Zhong Shiguan. Mirror after mirror, as tall as a person, stood all around, flying forward like shields, reflecting and bouncing all the Flying Swords.
“Devour him.”
With a cold press of his arm, Su Jie commanded the human-faced moth swarm that howled through the air, frenziedly devouring everything, be it mirrors, the Painting Woman, or those fierce ghosts; everything was on their menu.
“How dare you.”
Rage contorted Zhong Shiguan's face as ghost after ghost began charging towards Su Jie.
An evil ghost, with sharp fangs and a body twisted like a gecko, crawled on all fours, rapidly approaching Su Jie under the relentless attacks of countless human-faced moths.
The Thousand-Handed Centipede writhed its body, a pale corpse hand smashing down, instantly flattening the evil ghost into a pulp.
Sizzle.
The cheekbones of the skull cracked open, emitting beams of Purple Light Rays, evaporating many ghosts before they could even get close.
There were also ethereal ghosts that shifted between reality and illusion. Facing such ghosts, Su Jie unleashed a Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunder directly.
Divine Skills, derived from the power of the Divine Soul, were especially effective against these spirit-bodied ghosts, turning many into ashes with the heavenly thunder.
Many ghosts of First and Second Grade didn't even have the ability to join the fight, as they were struck dead by heavenly thunder, devoured by the Insect Cloud, or evaporated by the rays, unable to get within a hundred meters of Su Jie.
A massive Fourth Grade Evil Ghost, ten feet tall with a green face and sharp teeth, and magma flowing from cracked skin, charged at Su Jie. The human-faced moths that got too close were scorched by the lava, and the Purple Light Rays seemed almost immune, as it rushed furiously towards Su Jie.
Seeing this, Su Jie raised his finger and lightly tapped.
A cloud of darkness formed by the Death Decline Curse Cloud engulfed the evil ghost. The terrifying curse erupted, causing the ghost's body to continuously dissolve and decay, a curse that even ghosts couldn't withstand.
With a slight movement of his eyes, two Purple Light Rays shot out, instantly hitting Zhong Shiguan.
Zhong Shiguan's body flickered ethereally, and the Purple Light Rays passed directly through him.
Crack!
On Su Jie's chest, a disheveled female ghost had somehow clung there, her cold and eerie gaze fixed intently on Su Jie.
The gigantic body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede was just about to move when the Painting Woman suddenly appeared in front of it. Her calm eyes met the cold insect eyes, and with a flash of her body, she attempted to drag the Thousand-Handed Centipede into the Mirror World within her.
The Thousand-Handed Centipede, massive and only partially blurred, clearly exceeded the Painting Woman's capacity to contain; she simply couldn't trap the giant creature.
The Thousand-Handed Centipede opened its gaping maw, beginning to devour the Painting Woman, swallowing her in one gulp. The Painting Woman vanished, only to walk out again from a standing mirror.
Puff.
Seeing this, the Thousand-Handed Centipede spit out a deathly curse cloud. The Painting Woman was hit, her skin instantly becoming wrinkled, and each mirror surface began showing signs of age spots simultaneously, a curse that can't be avoided no matter how its physical location changes.
The woman in the painting doubled over in a violent cough, emitting a hoarse, old-woman-like voice, severely affected by the Death Decline Curse Cloud.
The thousand-hand centipede seized the victory, chasing after her with a ferocious momentum.
In the critical moment, a woman from the painting emerged from each mirror, one of them appearing above the thousand-hand centipede's head, her round mirror directed at the centipede. Layers of bone ash fell, compressing the body of the centipede.
However, the thousand-hand centipede shook its body, easily resisting that compressive force. Conversely, countless pale corpse hands detached from its body, not only crushing the woman from the painting but also chasing after the other women in the paintings. In a head-on clash, this Fifth Grade female ghost clearly could not hold her own against the thousand-hand centipede of Mid Grade Five Refinement; instead, she was being chased by the centipede.
Han Ruyan's eyes darted around, witnessing these demon cultivator's combat techniques for the first time.
In the sky, Yin Souls entangled in battle, an Insect Cloud devoured everything, hundreds of Flying Swords crisscrossed, one fierce ghost after another descended weirdly, giant insects shook the heavens and earth, and the woman in the painting changed unpredictably.
Seeing all this, she looked in Su Jie's direction, where several fierce ghosts had already pounced on him, making her hold her breath in anxiety.
“Although the insects are powerful, my fierce ghosts are even stranger,”
the voice of Zhong Shiguan came eerily.
In front of Su Jie, a female ghost's hand pierced through his chest, tearing open his muscles.
On his back, a child ghost clung, gnawing away at Su Jie's flesh.
Beneath his feet, the ground turned into a frying pan, deep-frying both of Su Jie's legs.
A ghost stood in place, twisting its own head off; Su Jie's neck also twisted as if trying to break his own neck.
Another ghost displayed a creepy smile, and uncontrollably, Su Jie's face started to mimic the grin, his heartbeat slowing down as if about to stop completely.
The actions of these ghosts rapidly deteriorated Su Jie's body.
Zhong Shiguan walked step by step towards Han Ruyan, passing by Su Jie and chuckling, “Being able to struggle up to now already shows your strength, did you really think you could reverse the realms from Yunling to Secret Realm?”
“Young Master Xu, be careful!”
Han Ruyan had momentarily forgotten her own safety, perhaps aware that once Su Jie died, she too would inevitably meet her death.
“Unfortunately, you're going to be disappointed. I really want to see if I can challenge the Secret Realm myself.”
The smile on Su Jie's lips subsided, his neck returned to normal, and the flesh that had been torn, gnawed, and fried began to repair as pale arms emerged, crushing and entangling the nearby ghosts.
Zhong Shiguan was shocked: “How are you unaffected?”
“Hehe, you think you can use those little ghosts to affect the Divine Soul of someone who is about to achieve the Primordial Spirit, what a joke. I was just playing along with your act.”
Su Jie's lips curved into a savage, bloodthirsty smile. His Divine Soul burst out of his body in a flash, leaving his flesh enveloped by densely packed Corpse Hands forming a huge sphere several meters tall, making all external attacks unable to reach his true self within.
“Primordial Spirit Soul.”
Seeing Su Jie's Divine Soul, complete except for the eyes which remained unenlightened, Zhong Shiguan was terrified.
Su Jie's Divine Soul erupted with blinding lightning, diving into Zhong Shiguan's body.
Zhong Shiguan's body turned ethereal, but this time it was not a physical attack but an attack of the spirit body, rendering his move futile. His illusionary body screamed miserably, exploded by the thunder into flesh and blood.
Su Jie's Divine Soul broke into Zhong Shiguan's sea of consciousness, causing him to tremble slightly. Once his soul was occupied or erased by Su Jie, his consciousness would vanish, leaving behind nothing but an empty shell of a body.
Chapter end
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