The Demon Swordsman 2

The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 263 - Yuhao Spell


His eyes glared as he got the middle black shadow moving behind them, reflexively pulling an arrow in one pull that released two arrows at once. The object was only stuck in a large tree branch when the girl was sure her attack penetrated into the shadow.


"Don't tell me this is another trap?"


The troops in uniforms symbolizing them from the White Mist Valley looked at each other when they heard the girl speak while none of them saw what she saw.


"Why Miss Xiu?"


"I ... Ah, naw. Forget it, we have to make a move!"


"Good!"


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A few hours searching for the existence of the Ghosts from YuanXe, Xin Chen found no one in the wilderness other than the hunters. Being able to meet one YuanXe youth earlier was a fortune. Xin Chen was quite curious about the strength of that person but unfortunately he left without saying anything.


There was no other way but to enter the YuanXe ground, all the clues were there. But what had made him doubt was the attachment of talismans and spells that protected the entire protector and the fortress of YuanXe. It could not be doubted, they fortified themselves in such a way that there was not a single gap to enter.


Now Xin Chen could feel the effects of the spell deliberately installed to avoid the arrival of spirit users like him. The leader of these YuanXe people must be a smart person to think about the possibility of hunters like Xin Chen.


The spell of Yuhao, one of the senior teachers in the Qing Empire who had long disappeared due to an incident. The spell was divided into several more spells like the Spirit Exterminator. Created with the special purpose of protecting a place from the existence of the owner of spirit power.


It used to be that the massacre of one clan by a spirit user in the Qing Empire was such a commonplace thing that many middle and small noble clans were being slaughtered, after all, it caused a prolonged unrest that ended with the killing of the entire spirit user and a bloody ceremony to finish off all the possessors of the power.


Getting closer to the ground, Xin Chen's spirit form weakened. He did not expect that someone would be aware of his presence from within YuanXe. A scream of command was heard soaring around him. Xin Chen was stunned, even while shouting, those people had voices that were twice as loud as ordinary humans.


"Spirit user! Spirit user!!!"


The eyes of the whole place were noisy, there was a very loud bell and a big burning in the middle of YuanXe. The smoke from the burning disturbed Xin Chen's calmness of soul, he was sure unsure yet when trying a look from above, dozens of majestic adults gathered at one point where they burned the spell paper into thick, dense smoke.


The air became increasingly murky and dark, Xin Chen retreated a few times when he saw his hand disappear slowly. What had happened back then was completely beyond his prediction, and it was true that not long ago a bunch of women in strange clothes and lutes approached. Playing the musical instrument with a rhythm that makes his spirit power more tormented.


"Damn, what is this power?" that sentence just came out of his mouth, he was about to retreat even further back. But completely unable to move, his soul seemed to be sealed by the music from that other land. There was only one possibility he had thought of, that of Master Yuhao. Lan Zhuxian had mentioned that name when they first left for the Valley of the Gods.


Xin Chen knew nothing of this spell, but it seemed that his fatal mistake was never to find out about it first. As powerful as he tried to resist, the spell only got stronger bending him.


'The more I unleash my power the more it makes things worse.' He raised one hand, gathered a blue fireball which then split protecting his body like a shield.


The noisy sounds from behind her made Xin Chen flinch, her mind was like a mess back then so her gaze was not so clear as to see who was standing behind her, a group with one girl in the front row was nailing looking towards the front.


When a spell stuck to his body, Xin Chen was unaware that it made him visible to the enemy even though he was still wearing a spirit form. The group fell silent in a thousand languages, as if familiar with the face.


Everything happened so fast, even in the same second three adults from YuanXe jumped over the fortress about to finish off Xin Chen's head.


"Dead you!"