Not to mention Lu Ye's suffering, Dong Shuye was surprised to see that one of his spells failed to kill Lu Ye.
Only then did he realize that what Luo Ji said was true. This disciple from an unknown top sect could actually fight with spirit patterns. He saw with his own eyes that the opponent's body was constantly flashing a shield-like spirit pattern, blocking several fireballs.
No wonder people like Luo Ji returned home defeated. When Luo Ji came back yesterday, he looked for the battle report and learned that this guy lost. He thought Luo Ji didn't try his best. Now it seems that he was wronged.
But after all, he is not Luo Ji. Luo Ji has a better background than him, and he practices heaven-level skills, but his cultivation is flawed.
He is a dignified seventh-level monk, and his means are naturally far more than this.
Spiritual power surged, and a fireball the size of a basin appeared in front of him. Almost as soon as it appeared, it blasted towards Lu Ye at an extremely fast speed!
"Let me see how you block it now!"
Seeing the fireballs coming down, Lu Ye's scalp went numb. Although there were many fireballs just now, they were only the size of a fist. He could barely block it. How could he block this fireball the size of a washbasin?
"Amber!" Lu Ye growled.
Amber's speed increased by one point, and she suddenly jumped out.
The huge fireball fell from the sky, almost grazing Amber's butt. Lu Ye's face was sore from the scorching hot breath. Even with spiritual protection, it was of no avail. He even smelled the smell of his hair being burned...
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I was secretly glad that this thing looked big, but its speed was slower than the small fireball just now, otherwise Amber wouldn't be able to dodge it.
However, the next moment, his expression changed, because the huge fireball did not fall on the ground, but suddenly turned around and chased them straight.
This thing can turn corners!
In mid-air, Dong Shuye was gliding with one hand behind his back and making secrets with the other, using his own hands to control the wind. He was floating like a fairy. However, the spiritual power surged around him, as if he was possessed by a murderous god, and his murderous intent was rising.
The speed of the huge fireball was getting faster and faster, and seeing that it was about to hit, Lu Ye knew that if he didn't have any countermeasures, he would have a bitter hatred with Amber in the next moment.
He took a deep breath, sheathed the long sword, raised his hands in front of him, and when his spiritual power was activated, a guarding spirit pattern immediately appeared in front of him.
This is obviously not enough. The guardian spirit pattern can barely block the previous small fireball, let alone such a large fireball.
However, with the crazy infusion of Lu Ye's spiritual energy, the palm-sized guard spirit pattern suddenly expanded and became the size of a desktop in a very short period of time.
On the spiritual lines, the complicated lines flow and squirm, and the light blooms.
At this moment, Lu Ye felt that his body had been hollowed out. Although he had no time to look carefully, this spiritual pattern definitely consumed at least 30% of his spiritual power.
In other words, he can activate at most three channels with such a spiritual pattern, which will exhaust all his spiritual energy.
He has never activated the spirit pattern like this. In the past, whether it was activating the edge or the guard, it only took a moment. However, the spirit pattern has one thing in common. As long as there is enough spiritual power to maintain it, it will last forever.
In principle, the reason why the spirit gathering pattern can be preserved forever is because it has the inherent effect of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the gathered spiritual energy can maintain its existence.
The huge fireball exploded and hit the guardian spirit pattern. During the collision, Mo Yu's strength was transmitted to him. Amber's body was dwarfed and he almost fell to his knees. Lu Ye's arms were even more muscular, as if they were holding him.
What kind of heavy object was there?
The scorching breath rushed towards his face, and tongues of fire were spitting out from the fireball. The luster of the guardian spirit pattern quickly dimmed, and even with Lu Ye's continuous pouring of spiritual power, it could not last for more than a few breaths.
But what made Lu Ye feel a little relieved was that he blocked the blow...
He immediately wanted to tilt the guardian spirit pattern and push the fire ball out.
However, before he could make any move, Dong Shuye, who was not far away, snorted coldly: "Stupid!" The magic in his hand changed.
There was a loud bang, flames swept across all directions, the vast void became distorted, and the surrounding trees burned.
Is he dead? Dong Shuye stood down at night and looked around coldly.
Under normal circumstances, a third-level Lingxi person cannot block one of his spells no matter what, but the target he wants to kill this time is obviously not an ordinary third-level person. This guy is a disciple of a certain top power.
The attainment of the spiritual patterns in his hand alone is astonishing.
There were rustling sounds in the jungle, and they quickly disappeared.
Are you still alive? The corners of Dong Shuye’s eyes twitched, and his murderous intent became even more intense.
Just when he was about to continue chasing him, a message suddenly came from the battlefield mark. He wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't help but think of what Lu Ye said before, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly investigated.
It was a message from Cao Ye. It was simple and clear, but it made his heart sink to the bottom!
"Wang Pan led six hundred Xuanmen monks to attack the station. Senior brother, please come back quickly!"
If he hadn't caught up with Lu Ye, Dong Shuye would have rushed there as soon as he saw this message. But now Lu Ye was right under his nose. How could he be willing to give up at this time?
So I just made a brief decision and sent a message back.
At the Jiuxing Sect's headquarters, the sect's protective formation has been fully activated, and monks are stationed in various important places, ready to fight.
Xuanmen suddenly came out in force to attack. This was something that none of the Nine Star Sect disciples had expected. After all, a war had just been declared before, and it ended with the Nine Star Sect's defeat. Cao Ye was a little confused as to what Wang Pan was going to do.
But things have already happened. As the monk with the highest cultivation level in the station, Cao Ye had no choice but to start directing the monks in the station to participate in the protection.
But he couldn't do it alone, so he immediately sent a message to Dong Shuye. However, Dong Shuye's reply made him feel helpless, with only three simple words: "Hold on!"
What else can I do at this moment besides persisting?
The protective array is in full operation, and a large number of spiritual stones are burning, turning into defensive power to block the Xuanmen monks from the station. It is conservatively estimated that it will be no problem to withstand the attack from the Xuanmen side for a day or two.
Therefore, although the Jiuxing Sect was besieged, the monks stationed there were not too panicked except for being a little nervous.
"What a disaster!" Cao Ye cursed in his heart. Actually, this guy had no idea why he was so crazy.
At this moment, a disciple suddenly ran over in a panic and reported something. Cao Ye was shocked and walked out of the hall quickly.
At a glance, he saw a figure, holding the hand of a woman in purple, walking hurriedly towards this side.
"Luo Ji!" Cao Ye roared, jumped up on the spot, and suddenly landed in front of the figure. He looked at him and then at the purple-clothed woman who was being held behind him: "What are you doing?"
Luo Ji frowned and said, "I'm leaving."
"Go?" Cao Ye was puzzled, "Where are you going at this time?"
"Of course I have to leave here, or do I have to wait for death?" Luo Ji looked like he was looking at an idiot.
Cao Ye frowned, not sure what Luo Ji meant, so he stopped him and said, "You can leave if you want, but what are you doing with Ziyi?"
Luo Ji said: "From now on, Ziyi will no longer be a disciple of your Nine Star Sect."