The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1163 - 613: Foundation
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"Level-1 seal, open!" Afterwards, his right hand flickered with the gesture of a spell, he pushed his fingers down to his forehead. A humming sound could be heard as numerous black lights exploded from within him, causing him to visibly tremble. As they swirled, he grew slightly larger, and a powerful aura erupted out, this aura swiftly entered the Foundation Establishment stage.
"Sixth finger! Seventh! Eighth! Ninth! Tenth!"
Roaring, he pointed five times consecutively at Yan Xiaobao, each time unleashing a greater force than before. As five massive ghostly hands began descending from above, the heavens and earth trembled, emitting a shocking level of energy.
The audience could hear gasps.
"That... is it still a Qi Condensation magical technique? It looks like something from Foundation Establishment!!"
"This is my first time seeing a Qi Condensation disciple release magic that's so astonishing!"
"Only some kind of secret magic can perform such feats! All secret magics in the Spirit Sect can be used to some extent within the Qi Condensation phase!!"
Yan Xiaobao's pupils contracted. The pressure he felt from Ghostfang now seemed even greater than that which he faced during the struggle with the Luochen Clan crown prince.
Of course, this was not a battle to the death. Recalling his fight with the Luochen Clan... his life was on the line!
Although he wasn't fighting for his life right now, he still didn't want to lose. If he didn't have a chance to obtain first place, he wouldn't even try, but now with first place in sight... he wanted it!
Not because it would earn him so-called fame, but because of the recognition he knew he would see in Li Qinghou's eyes.
That was already enough for him!
With bloodshot eyes, he waved his hand to perform a spell. The spiritual power within him surged, and a violet-colored crucible appeared. Then a second, a third... until five crucibles swirled around him!
In the blink of an eye, the five violet crucibles materialized, shooting toward the five claw ghost hands. Simultaneously, the Golden Crow Sword appeared in a series of golden rays, summoning a golden crow that let out a piercing cry as it shot toward the ghosts!
In the meantime, Yan Xiaobao shot forward, ignoring the ghostly hands, as he moved directly toward Ghostfang.
A loud boom resounded when the five violet crucibles struck the five ghostly hands. The crucibles shattered. As for the claw ghost hands, they faded slightly but continued to approach Yan Xiaobao at maximum speed. A rumbling sound could be heard as the divine crane shield appeared, surrounding Yan Xiaobao with a massive crane.
When the ghostly hands slammed into it, a cracking sound could be heard as they faded further. The crane let out a sharp screech, vanished, and returned to the shield itself, unable to provide any further defense. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
The five ghostly hands rushed unimpeded toward Yan Xiaobao. Yet, just before they touched him, a burst of dark light spread and enveloped him, a gift of life-saving magic given by Li Qinghou.
As the claw ghost hands hit the dark light, they couldn't withstand its power. A deafening roar sounded as they were destroyed. Yan Xiaobao coughed up a mouthful of blood but remained uninjured. The dark light vanished, and Yan Xiaobao's eyes sparkled as he closed the distance to Ghostfang with the Golden Crow Sword. He was only fifteen meters away now, while the Golden Crow Sword was just three meters from Ghostfang.
Ghostfang held up his green banner and leaped backward, a gleam flashing across his face. The golden crow sword sliced past his shoulder, cutting open a wound as it passed by. Blood spurted out, but Ghostfang ignored the pain. His hair disheveled, with bloodshot eyes, he waved his banner and declared, "Second level seal, open! Ten ghosts... sinister and stealthy!"
As two scaling ghostly weapons pulled the banner open, a terrifying howl rose from the Green Forest Banner. A vicious green ghost emerged, horns extending from its head, a fierce smile on its face.
As sinister clouds swirled, the sky suddenly darkened, almost as if night had fallen.
More vicious ghosts appeared within the banner, totaling ten. Each one was filled with energy equivalent to the great circle of Qi Condensation. As they began rushing towards Yan Xiaobao, his face flickered, and his heart started pounding. Even if he was stronger than he currently was, he couldn't possibly fight against 10 ghosts with combat strength equivalent to the great circle of Qi Condensation.
Ghostfang let out a sigh of relief. He couldn't maintain his second seal for long, knowing all his hopes for victory rested on these ten ghosts.
He stood behind them, gazing coldly at Yan Xiaobao.
The fight between the two was like a battle between dragons and tigers, eliciting alarming and astonished cries from the audience. Now everyone could see just how powerful Ghostfang truly was, with the North Shore audience eagerly engaged. As for the disciples from the South Shore, they began to grow extremely nervous.
As the ten ghosts encircled him, Yan Xiaobao completely retreated. Their cultivation bases were shockingly strong, so powerful that even the Golden Crow Sword couldn't withstand them.
"Ten ghosts... sinister night..." Suddenly, he looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, which made everything seem like night. His eyes flashed thoughtfully as his right hand flickered with gesture spell, sending the golden crow sword shooting towards the clouds. Clearly, Yan Xiaobao aimed to open the clouds so that the night would no longer cover the arena floor.
