Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Evil in the Cultivation World

Chapter 1134 - 549: Another Fate Prompt, an Almost Inescapable Kill Trap (Part 3)



Chapter 1134: Chapter 549: Another Fate Prompt, an Almost Inescapable Kill Trap (Part 3)



Shattered into pieces, like glass, completely fragmented.


These Void Refining Cultivators had their eyes wide open, their consciousness attacked by an invisible sound wave, blood oozing from their mouths, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, their previously condensed auras instantly disintegrated.


It was but a moment, yet many Void Refining Cultivators present were simultaneously dealt a heavy blow.


Their minds went blank, unable to think about anything, nor able to react in any way.


"The opportunity is here."


Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan immediately knew that now was a great opportunity.


He activated the power of the Demon-Vibrating Bell, not intending to kill these Void Refining Cultivators.


For within these Void Refining Cultivators, a strange curse was contained, and he couldn’t kill these people.


Otherwise, the strange curse would transfer onto him.


Thus, to resolve these puppets, the only method was to seal them away, thoroughly dismantling their combat strength.


And the first step was to make them temporarily lose their ability to act.


The power of the Demon-Vibrating Bell achieved this excellently.


It was but one strike, yet it left this group of Void Refining Cultivators with blank minds, unable to respond.


In fact, this was also a major flaw of the bizarre puppets, which was that their Soul Power was not strong enough.


Not comparable to true Void Refining Cultivators.


If they were genuine Void Refining Cultivators, the power of the Demon-Vibrating Bell alone would not make them lose consciousness, but these Void Refining Cultivators had already become puppets, akin to dead people.


Thus, the power of the Demon-Vibrating Bell could produce a very good effect.


And this was one of the reasons he used the Demon-Vibrating Bell.


Rumble~~~


In the next second, Jiang Fan took out the second Magical Treasure from his body—the Qiantian Ice Soul Bead.


This was a Sub-Immortal Artifact he obtained from the Black Dragon Sea Region.


And this Sub-Immortal Artifact can release Profound Ice Qi, freezing everything, especially suppressing those demons with an Undying Body.


Without a word, he activated the Qiantian Ice Soul Bead.


The translucent Qiantian Ice Soul Bead floated in mid-air, its surface covered in icy crystal-like mysterious patterns. As the Magical Power was stimulated, the bead suddenly burst into a ghostly blue cold light, an extreme biting Profound Ice Qi surged out from within the bead, instantly enveloping the world, even the surrounding light seemed frozen in stagnation.


Facing such power, these Void Refining Cultivators had no time to react, suddenly feeling a piercing cold penetrate their bodies, a thick layer of ice instantly forming on their surfaces, their Magical Power circulation directly frozen.


They instinctively activated their internal Magical Power in resistance, but saw the Profound Ice Qi clinging like a disease of the bone, penetrating through pores into meridians, the Spiritual Power in the meridians instantly freezing into ice, their consciousness attacked by the cold causing waves of piercing pain.


After just a few breaths, the movements of this group of Void Refining Cultivators came to a halt, their bodies rapidly encased in ice crystals from limbs to torso, their faces still showing fright and reluctance, ultimately transforming into variously shaped ice sculptures, a faint white mist lingering around them, their aura thoroughly sealed by ice.


Yet the Profound Ice Qi did not cease, as the cascading cold made contact with the ground, the cracked earth rapidly forming deep black ice, the cracks filled with ice crystals stretching hundreds of miles.


The originally blood-colored plain was completely frozen into a glass-like ice scene, a nearby stream solidified into crystalline ice columns, its splash still retaining a splashing posture.


Only pure white and deep black remained between heaven and earth, cold turning into visible white air currents circulating between ice sculptures and frozen ground, inhaling a breath as if to freeze the lungs, even the void showed a faint white frost, this blood-colored battlefield became an icy desolation.



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