Chapter 122: 8-sided Mystical Array
Chapter 122: Eight-Direction Mystery Formation
Now that Old Man Ning and Fatty Duan are dead, and six more people have left for the north, there are actually only seven people left in Shihu, a number that Wang Yu can already handle.
He took out the top-grade formation flag that Old Man Ning had obtained. This formation was different from the [Blood Mist Hidden Spirit Formation] that he had bought to protect the temporary cave. This was a trapping formation.
Its name is [Eight Directions Bewildering God Formation]. The "god" in the name refers to the god of consciousness, not the god of gods. It has the effect of confusing the consciousness of Qigong practitioners, making it impossible for people in the formation to distinguish the direction.
It's an illusion-type trap.
Wang Yu turned his wrist and swung it with skillful force. Eight flags as long as his forearm fell around the stone lake. After ripples appeared in the air, everything returned to silence.
The formation here cannot be seen with the naked eye.
After confirming it, Wang Yu tore his ordinary clothes into tatters, rubbed his cheeks, put on a look of horror, and began to breathe heavily.
Russian qing.
The night became even more desolate. Wang Yu fell from mid-air onto the surface of the stone lake, and his voice reached the bottom of the water.
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, Brother Ning has been discovered by the righteous people!"
"Someone come quickly! Come quickly..."
The surface of the Stone Lake immediately began to ripple. Seven men in black robes broke through the water and stood on it. After seeing the embarrassed Wang Yu, they asked anxiously, "What happened? Where is Boss Ning?"
"Quick, follow me, Brother Ning asked me to come here for help."
"Talking as we walk."
"it is good--"
At this moment, the situation was urgent and there was no time to judge the truth of what Wang Yu said. It was undoubtedly difficult to make a quick choice. No one could have imagined that Old Man Ning was directly killed by Wang Yu.
When everyone entered the range of the formation, Wang Yu came to the cultivator with the highest cultivation level, who had just entered the ninth level of Qi training, and spoke very quickly.
"The Lord of Shihu City was captured by the people of the Orthodox Sect. Fellow Daoist Ning was discussing the pricing of this year's spirit slaves, and a fight broke out. There were many people... many cultivators."
"and then?"
This person couldn't help but grab Wang Yu's shoulders. Before he could hear any response, his body began to tremble involuntarily. He stared at Wang Yu with surprise and despair!
puff~
Wang, who was proficient in sneak attacks, would certainly not give up such a great opportunity and casually took out the hot heart. Even if he could win, why not kill with one blow?
If you do this more often, your skills will naturally become more sophisticated.
"Wang Yu!"
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"He killed Senior Brother Li, a traitor... Kill him!"
"hehe--"
The remaining six people were all elites in the late stage of Qi training, but everything happened too quickly. According to the usual circumstances, it would take at least three days for Old Man Ning to return to arrange the next task.
They knew the danger of sneaking into the Taihu Spirit Realm and were always on guard against being exposed. Even if they bribed the monks stationed at Heishan Pass, they could not let their guard down.
Because no matter whether it is good or evil, the internal forces are divided into factions.
There are both corrupt officials who collude with the evil sects within the righteous sects, and there are also upright and righteous monks. If they are caught, they will surely be killed.
Wang Yu's actions followed the concept of "speed", and everything happened before they had time to think about whether it was "reasonable".
The [Eight-Direction Bewildering God Formation] quietly took effect, and the six people worked together in perfect harmony to strike, and the chaotic and explosive magic energy all hit Wang Yu. When the color faded, Wang Yu stood there intact, showing a mocking expression to everyone.
"It's useless. You will never kill me."
After saying that, he pointed forward with his right hand.
A huge ice sword suddenly condensed and fiercely stabbed at a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training. His two companions beside him looked solemn upon seeing this, and together they offered up defensive magic weapons to try to help him.
But what was strange was that the ice sword suddenly traveled through space and cut two of the three people in half from behind. The ice sword was too big, and it was clearly a stabbing attack but it achieved the effect of splitting them in half.
The magic weapon, which had lost its spiritual power supply, fell toward the lake, and the four pieces of its corpse fell into the lake with a splash.
There were seven people and only four left. The faces of those who survived changed.
Fear, terror, shock, anger, suspicion, and many other emotions were expressed in exaggerated expressions on his facial features.
“Impossible… Impossible!
"You are only in the Qi training stage, how can you possibly have the ability to travel through space, let alone cast a spell... No, this is an illusion!"
After all, he was a disciple of a big sect. After paying a heavy price for just one attack, he immediately understood the reason.
But - so what?
On the other side, which was different from the four people's vision, Wang Yu had just put the spoils into his pocket. In the area on the edge of the Stone Lake, eight formation flags were emitting bright waves.
Eight ancient characters representing the eight directions appeared on a complex spiritual pattern array diagram. The spiritual power consumption of this array was much higher than he had imagined.
The four men were cursing at the sky, with their backs to each other, more than five meters apart. They were completely out of their minds, and what they saw and heard was different from what he saw and heard.
The effect of the formation is a bit too outstanding.
Is this really a top-grade formation for the Qi training period? There was a trace of doubt in his mind, but he didn't waste any time and killed the man mercilessly.
The ice sword continued to sweep across, killing all seven people with almost no effort.
The murderous aura between Wang Yu's eyebrows became even stronger.
After collecting all the spoils, he dismantled the formation and landed on the edge of the stone lake to carefully examine the eight formation flags.
"East, south, west, north, northeast, southeast, northwest, southwest."
These are the eight directions in the traditional sense, like a [米] character dividing heaven and earth. However, apart from the spiritual pattern formation diagram just now, there are only eight ancient characters serving as the hub.
Wang Yu took out the northeast flag, southeast flag, northwest flag, and southwest flag from the formation and soon found traces of repairs on them.
If the original pattern on the flag was an exquisite work of art, then the traces of later repairs were just clumsy graffiti by a child. Even an expert on formations could tell the difference.
"So the four flags of the southeast, northwest, and northeast are re-refined and only have the first level. The other two-character eight-direction flags are repaired..."
Judging from this, Wang Yu felt that this was most likely a set of severely damaged third-level formation flags, and was worth a lot of money.
No wonder the effect is so good. Strictly speaking, it should have reached the first-grade top level, and it can be used to deal with foundation-building monks.
The only drawback is that it needs to be arranged in advance, and this drawback is common to all formation flag-type treasures. Unless someone finds an opportunity during a fierce battle, few people can place formation flags in the middle of the battle.
"That's right. Old Man Ning has been in this business for a long time. His face has aged. He should have some wealth."
Fortunately, he chose to attack directly. If he had waited for a while, when Old Man Ning had finished dealing with the matters at hand and focused all his attention on him, he might have struck first.
(End of this chapter)