Chapter 524
Fu Shaoping took this opportunity to cast a spell again: "Ice Prison Seal!" He pushed his hands forward, and blue light surged from his hands, quickly forming a thick layer of ice around the broken sword. Mysterious runes flickered on the ice, and these runes continued to emit a cold breath, trapping the broken sword and the dead soul inside.
After being trapped in the ice, the ghost began to struggle frantically. It kept hitting the ice, trying to break free. The ice began to crack under the impact of the ghost, but Fu Shaoping continued to inject spiritual power to reinforce the ice.
"Star Scimitar!" Fu Shaoping shouted, and a starlight suddenly appeared behind him, and a scimitar condensed in the light. The scimitar flashed with the light of the stars and emitted powerful spiritual power fluctuations. Fu Shaoping controlled the star scimitar and slashed fiercely at the broken sword in the ice.
The power of the Star Scimitar was so great that a deep crack appeared on the ice with one strike. The ghost felt the threat of the Star Scimitar and struggled even more violently.
At this moment, Fu Shaoping cast a new spell. He quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something, and twelve thunder swords flew out from around his body. These thunder swords flashed with lightning and exuded powerful power.
"Taiyi Sword Formation!" Fu Shaoping shouted, and the twelve Jinglei Swords quickly formed a sword formation. Lightning flashed in the sword formation, forming a powerful spiritual force field. This spiritual force field continuously released the power of lightning and bombarded the broken sword in the ice.
Under the attack of the Taiyi Sword Formation, more and more cracks appeared on the ice, and the struggle of the dead soul became weaker and weaker. Nangong Wan continued to use the formation and magical powers to support Fu Shaoping. She showed a firm expression on her face, and secretly vowed in her heart that she must help Fu Shaoping defeat this powerful enemy.
"Flying Demon Subduing Protect Me!" Fu Shaoping felt the powerful counterattack of the dead soul, and he quickly cast a defensive spell. A golden light surged from his body, forming a solid shield that enveloped him. The shield was flashing with mysterious runes that could resist powerful attacks.
As the battle progressed, Fu Shaoping felt his spiritual power gradually depleted. He knew that he couldn't go on like this and had to use more strength.
"Summon the Underworld Temple Dragon God for assistance!" Fu Shaoping chanted a spell and quickly formed seals with his hands. A black light gushed out from his body and shot towards the sky. In the light, a huge figure gradually emerged. It was the Underworld Temple Dragon God.
The Sky Dragon God was huge, emitting a powerful aura. Its eyes flashed red, and black flames spewed from its mouth as it pounced on the broken sword possessed by the dead soul.
The ghost felt the powerful threat from the Dragon God, and it let out a desperate roar, trying to make a final struggle. It controlled the broken sword and released an extremely powerful evil force, attacking Fu Shaoping and the Dragon God.
Fu Shaoping quickly cast the "Nativity Spirit Talisman Seal", and a talisman flew out of his hand and merged into the attack of the Dragon God. The Natal Spirit Talisman Seal can enhance the power of the spell and make the Dragon God's attack more powerful.
Under the attack of the Dragon God and the talisman of the natal spirit, the evil power of the dead soul began to gradually weaken. Fu Shaoping saw the opportunity and took out the Chaos Bead.
"Hundianzhu, improve one small realm!" Fu Shaoping integrated the power of Huntianzhu into his body, and his strength was instantly improved. His spiritual power became more abundant, and the power of his spells became more powerful.
Fu Shaoping used the Star Scimitar again. This time, the power of the Star Scimitar was even stronger than before. With one slash, the ice layer was completely shattered, and the ghost on the broken sword was also severely damaged.
After a fierce battle, the power of the ghost was finally completely destroyed. The broken sword fell to the ground, and the light gradually dissipated. Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan panted tiredly, but their eyes were full of the joy of victory.
Fu Shaoping's eyes were fixed on the broken sword that exuded a mysterious aura, and his eyes revealed a hint of surprise and confusion that was difficult to conceal. He slowly approached the broken sword, and every step was filled with caution and inquiry.
When he came to the broken sword and looked at it carefully, a strange power quietly emanated from the broken sword. This power seemed to have its own consciousness and gently touched Fu Shaoping's spiritual consciousness. Fu Shaoping frowned slightly, concentrated his mind, and tried to explore the source of this power and the secret of the broken sword.
His spiritual consciousness was like a wisp of green smoke, slowly seeping into the body of the broken sword. Through the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, Fu Shaoping discovered that the internal structure of the broken sword was extremely strange. The material of the sword body seemed to be not ordinary, but contained an ancient and mysterious power. This power was deep and far-reaching, as if it came from the beginning of the world, carrying endless mysteries.
As his spiritual consciousness deepened, Fu Shaoping was surprised to find that the broken sword was actually an innate spiritual treasure! Innate spiritual treasures are treasures that were naturally born when the world was in chaos. They have unparalleled power and mysterious strength. Each innate spiritual treasure has its own unique spirituality and creation. They are one of the most precious existences in the world.
Fu Shaoping was filled with ecstasy. He knew very well how precious and powerful the innate spiritual treasure was. Possessing such a treasure would undoubtedly greatly enhance his strength and cultivation realm. However, he also understood that such treasures often come with huge risks and challenges, especially since this broken sword was possessed by a dead soul, making its power even more bizarre and elusive.
But at this moment, Fu Shaoping's eyes flashed with determination. He decided to control this innate spiritual treasure at all costs, use its power for his own benefit, and completely eliminate the ghost attached to the broken sword and solve the mystery.
Fu Shaoping knew that it was not easy to control this innate spiritual treasure broken sword, and he had to use the power of the formation to refine it. He closed his eyes slightly, and quickly recalled the mysteries and key points of various formations in his mind, looking for the formation that was most suitable for refining this broken sword.
After a moment, the corners of Fu Shaoping's mouth slightly raised, he had an idea. He slowly stood up, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something. Golden light flowed out from between his hands and fell on the ground. These lights were like flexible silk threads, quickly outlining a complex and mysterious array pattern on the ground. This array is based on the Eight Diagrams and integrates the power of the five elements of heaven and earth. The array pattern flashes with strange light, as if it contains endless mysteries. Fu Shaoping carefully placed the broken sword in the center of the array. As soon as the broken sword touched the array, it made a slight humming sound, as if it was conducting some kind of mysterious communication with the array.
Fu Shaoping slowly paced around the formation, and with every step he took, he would sprinkle some special spiritual materials and runes. These spiritual materials and runes were carefully prepared by him, and they exuded rich spiritual power, injecting powerful energy into the formation. With the continuous addition of spiritual materials and runes, the light of the formation became more and more dazzling, and the surrounding space began to distort slightly, as if forming an independent small world.
After the formation was set up, Fu Shaoping took a deep breath and formed seals with his hands again. His spiritual power surged out like a surging tide, continuously pouring into the formation. The formation felt the powerful spiritual power injected by Fu Shaoping, and suddenly burst into a strong light, which completely enveloped the broken sword.
The broken sword began to tremble violently under the light, and the runes on the sword body flashed more frequently. Fu Shaoping could feel that the dead soul in the broken sword was fighting fiercely against the power of the formation, trying to break free from the shackles of the formation.
Nangong Wan watched intently from the side. She knew the danger and importance of refining the innate spiritual treasure. She also began to use her own magical powers to assist Fu Shaoping. She waved her hands, and soft rays of light shot out from her hands and merged into the formation, enhancing the stability and power of the formation.
Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and continued to increase the amount of spiritual power he poured into his body. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but his eyes remained firm. As time went by, the light of the formation gradually softened, and the trembling of the broken sword gradually weakened. This meant that the formation was gradually suppressing the power of the dead souls, and the ritual began to take effect.
After a long and arduous effort, the broken sword finally calmed down. The light of the formation slowly dissipated, and the broken sword lay quietly in the center of the formation, emitting a brand new aura. Fu Shaoping slowly walked to the broken sword, stretched out his hand and gently grasped the hilt. He could feel that a wonderful connection had been established between him and the broken sword, as if the broken sword had recognized his master status.
Fu Shaoping was filled with joy. He successfully arranged the formation to sacrifice and refine this innate spiritual treasure broken sword. With the help of this broken sword, his strength will be further improved, and his future path of cultivation will be brighter.
After Fu Shaoping successfully sacrificed and refined the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure, the mysterious power that had been sealed gradually emerged. Its unique functions and amazing power began to be displayed one by one, as if an ancient and mysterious epic was slowly unfolding before everyone's eyes.
The Broken Sword possesses a strange ability to see into the soul. When Fu Shaoping holds the hilt and injects spiritual power into the sword, the Broken Sword can release a weak soul wave. This wave is like a sharp detector that can penetrate the enemy's defense and directly touch the depths of their souls.
Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan stepped into the ancient battlefield again, their eyes revealed determination and vigilance. Every step was taken carefully, as if the land under their feet could hide deadly dangers at any time.
"This ancient battlefield exudes a strange atmosphere. We must deal with it carefully." Fu Shaoping said in a low voice. His voice was a little hoarse in the strong wind, but it was full of power.
Nangong Wan nodded slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes: “Well, but since we are here, there is no reason to retreat.”
As he was speaking, the ground suddenly began to tremble violently, as if a powerful force was awakening from underground. A black figure slowly emerged from the sand and dust. It was actually a corpse puppet in the late stage of the transformation of the spirit, emitting a powerful aura. It was as tall as a mountain, exuding a foul smell all over its body, and its eyes flashed with a strange red light, like a burning flame, which made people afraid. In its hand, it held a spiritual treasure called "Netherworld Blood Blade". This treasure exuded a strong bloody aura, and the blade was faintly flowing with black light, as if it contained endless evil power.
Fu Shaoping's heart trembled. He knew very well how powerful this corpse puppet was, so he didn't dare to be careless. He stomped his feet suddenly, and his body was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the corpse puppet in an instant. At the same time, he muttered something, and quickly formed seals with his hands, performing the Daluo Vajra Seal.
The Daluo Vajra Seal is an extremely powerful attack spell. Fu Shaoping's hands were shining with golden light, and golden runes quickly emerged and condensed into a huge golden handprint. This handprint exuded a majestic power, as if it contained endless Buddha power, and every line flashed with mysterious light. With Fu Shaoping's roar, the golden handprint blasted towards the corpse puppet with the force of thunder.
The corpse puppet felt the powerful force of the Daluo Diamond Seal. It let out a low roar, waved its claws, and performed the "Blood Shadow Phantom Step" at the same time. Its figure instantly became blurred, turning into a series of blood shadows, quickly shuttling back and forth on the spot, cleverly avoiding the frontal attack of the Daluo Diamond Seal. The golden handprint slammed hard on the ground, making a loud noise, like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. A huge deep pit was blasted out on the ground, and the surrounding dust flew up.
Fu Shaoping was surprised to see that his attack failed to hit the target. He did not dare to slack off and immediately used the Qiankun Reversal Palm. He turned his body and waved his hands, as if he had merged with the world. Black air currents flowed out from his palms and quickly gathered into two huge black palms. These black palms contained the power of Qiankun reversal and chaos, and the surrounding space was distorted.
The Qiankun Reverse Palm slapped the corpse puppet fiercely. Seeing this, the corpse puppet once again used its magical power "Corrupted Bone Poison Mist". It spewed out a cloud of black poisonous mist from its mouth. The poisonous mist spread, and wherever it went, the stones and ruins on the ground began to corrode, making a "sizzling" sound. The poisonous mist met the Qiankun Reverse Palm, and the forces of both sides collided with each other, producing a strong explosion. The black poisonous mist and the twisted black palm intertwined in mid-air, forming a huge energy vortex.
Just as the Qiankun Reverse Chaos Palm and the Bone Rot Poison Mist were in a stalemate, Nangong Wan also began to use the formation to assist Fu Shaoping. She chanted something in her mouth and kept throwing out various magic weapons and runes in her hands. These magic weapons and runes flashed strange light in the air, and then quickly formed a complex and mysterious formation. The light in the formation flowed, and mysterious power was injected into the magical power displayed by Fu Shaoping, making the Qiankun Reverse Chaos Palm more powerful.
The corpse puppet felt the threat of the formation, and it wielded the Netherworld Blood Blade, performing the "Blood Blade Slashing the Air" magical power. The bloody aura on the Netherworld Blood Blade instantly erupted, turning into blood-red blade beams, slashing towards Fu Shaoping and Nangong Wan. Wherever the blade beams passed, the space was torn apart, forming black cracks.
(End of this chapter)