Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme - Chapter 245

Chapter 245: Chapter 167: Curse Comes_3

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The Green Bull charged forward, and with a thunderous collision, the Heavenly Plow came crashing down upon the head, while the Green Jade Spirit Armor flickered with light. The extreme clash of both sides set off a booming roar.

In an instant, his head throbbed with intense pain, his Divine Soul became unstable, which contorted Zhang Zhiqi’s face and convulsed his body.

With one plow, mountains crumbled and stones shattered!

With one plow, heads cracked and blood flowed!

With one plow, cores were ruined and talismans destroyed!

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“Puh!!!”

In the real world, within the Ancestor Master’s Hall, Zhang Zhiqi, with eyes tightly shut, spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, and his entire body directly toppled onto the ground.

“Supreme Elder!”

“Elder!”

Witnessing this scene, the Sect Master of the Green Jade Sect and several elders changed their expressions and hurriedly step forward to check on him, only to find that he had already fallen unconscious, his life and death unknown.

Looking up at the sky, the ominous clouds receded like a tide, and the thunder also dissipated, as if the storm had passed.

“The Supreme Elder has taken action and has driven off the great enemy, quickly help the Supreme Elder back to his Cave Mansion to recover.”

Seeing this, the Sect Master of Green Jade could only use these words to calm people’s hearts, lifting up the unconscious Zhang Zhiqi and rushing towards his Supreme Elder’s Cave Mansion.

Before they knew it, an unknown amount of time had passed.

Darkness receded like the tide.

Zhang Zhiqi slowly came to, only to see himself lying on a couch, surrounded by many people, on one side were cultivators from the Green Jade Sect, and on another were…

“Brother Zhang has awoken!”

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“How do you feel?”

The two people on either side looked at him and asked softly.

They were his old friends, two Supreme Elders, one each from the Tianshu Sect and Green Jade Sect, Li Longpeng and Chen Fenghua.

“Brother Li, Brother Zhang…”

In the face of their gaze, Zhang Zhiqi took a deep breath, and a look of shock and anger surfaced on his pale face: “This person is versed in the arts of Curse Spells, used a Curse Spell against me, attacking my Divine Soul. His methods are extremely vicious and incredibly harmful!”

In his words, shock and anger mingled, leaving him with a deep sense of dread.

Three mountains and five ridges weighed upon him, with the Ancient Green Bull as the plow’s tip.

Even with a Magical Treasure for protection, the Green Bull’s forceful plow still caused a shock to his Divine Soul and inflicted damage.

That kind of agony was beyond words, as if his soul truly had been split by the plow’s tip, even he, a Great Golden Core cultivator, couldn’t bear it and was knocked unconscious by the pain of the soul-splitting plow’s tip.

“Curse Spells!”

Upon hearing this, both of them fell silent.

As members of major sects, they had also heard of Curse Spells, but like Zhang Zhiqi, only in passing, with little understanding.

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Li Longpeng, a Supreme Elder from Tianshu Sect and a Great Cultivator with a complete Golden Core, looked at Zhang Zhiqi’s pale face, “Brother Zhang, Curse Spells are surely lethal, inevitably a death struggle, each wave more formidable than the last. The person did not succeed this time, but the next round of Curse Spells will undoubtedly be even more vicious!”

Chen Fenghua at his side also spoke, “To break the Curse Spell, one must either counter it with another spell, destroy it with another curse, or slay the one who cast it, destroying the Curse Spell’s medium!”

“We are not versed in Curse Skills, so to break the curse, we can only attack Purple Cloud Mountain!”

“Only by breaching Purple Cloud Mountain and slaying Shi Jian can your life, Brother Zhang, have any hope of being preserved.”

Both their words clearly defined the situation.

Zhang Zhiqi’s face was deathly pale: “This person is a third-tier Formation Master, and might even possess fourth-tier mastery, defended by Purple Cloud and relying on the Great Array, just the three of us together may not be able to take it down.”

After hearing this, both remained silent.

In the end, Li Longpeng spoke up: “Brother Zhang, rest assured, although we do not understand Curse Skills, we do have methods to guard the Divine Soul, and I refuse to believe that this person’s Curse Spells are unbreakable.”

“Furthermore, this person’s origins are unknown and he’s also proficient in Curse Skills, which indicates he’s no ordinary individual. Elder brother has already used the Tianshu Great Array to send a message, and our main sect will soon send support. By then, we must be able to capture him.”

“Before that happens, even if we cannot breach Purple Cloud Mountain, we must trap him and not allow this person to continue causing havoc at will.”

“Brother Zhang, rest for the night. Tomorrow, we will join forces to surround Purple Cloud Mountain and face this person’s Array Formation skills, to see just how profound they really are!”

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