Demon's Diary

A strange light appeared in Wen An’s eyes as he suddenly tore the white talisman on his hand.

Suddenly, a large white light curtain emerged. There were runes flowing faintly on it. It instantly shrouded both of them; a burst of Sanskrit chant came from the light curtain gradually.

Jia Lan felt that her spiritual power stagnated as she heard the chant. She was just standing still in shock.

The entire light shield was filled with an invisible enchantment force, and everything inside seemed to be frozen.

The silver giant python that almost touched Wen An also collapsed with a scream, turning back into a silver chain again. Its luster had faded, and it was also suspended in the air.

“Junior Sister Apprentice Jia Lan, sorry if I offended you. This is Small Sumeru Vajra Array given to me by my ancestor, so stop your futile effort. Now although we both can’t move, any attack that is below the Real Pellet State can’t shake it slightly.” At this time, Wen An said proudly.

Jia Lan still channeled spiritual power upon hearing that, but it was really futile. Her heart then sank to the bottom.

Fortunately, the other party was also motionless as he said, which made her feel a little at ease.

“Hmph, confine you and me at the same time, what do you want to do?” Jia Lan asked with a cold snort.

“Junior Sister Apprentice Jia Lan is smart, why are you asking the obvious question? I know that my strength is a bit inferior to you, so I trap us in this Small Sumeru Vajra Array. You and I just have to wait for them to finish the battle.” Wen An smiled triumphantly.

“You… you don’t even have the courage to fight with me, and you still have the face to propose marriage to me. You are really shameless.” Jia Lan was very furious.

“Hehe, I just didn’t want to make anything go wrong in the fight with Junior Sister Apprentice Jia Lan, so I used this method. It has nothing to do with shamelessness.” After listening to Wen An, his face changed slightly, but he immediately said with a smile again.

However, he was extremely embarrassed in his mind. He thought secretly,

“Bitch, wait until I absorb your sky succubus physique and dissolve the chaotic yang qi in my body, I will be close to the Real Pellet State. If you are obedient in the future, I can still treat you with courtesy. Otherwise, if I reach the Real Pellet State, I will definitely abuse you in every possible way to vent my hatred.”

Jia Lan had already turned her head with a cold face, not looking at Wen An anymore.

She was obviously careless; she didn’t even use the sky succubus technique before getting trapped.

However, after calming down, this situation wasn’t that bad. After all, it was Liu Ming who proposed to let her hold Wen An off.

Jia Lan was feeling at ease as she looked at the fight on Liu Ming’s side.

…

“Eh! It’s the Buddhist’s Small Sumeru Vajra Array. Looking at this strength, it should be made by the Celestial State’s cultivator. Although it is a one-off, it is worth nearly 10 million spirit stones. Luo Yuan really pays a huge price for it.” In the mysterious space, Jin Tianci gave a soft voice and muttered to himself.

Immortal Tian Ge smiled and nodded, but he did not answer.

…

The scene where Wen An released the talisman naturally caused a commotion among the audience. Although some people were still a little confused at first, under the guidance of several knowledgeable people, they knowingly cast their gaze at the other 2 people.

As for Liu Ming and Wen Zeng, they of course saw this scene.

“Okay, we don’t need to bother about them. Now you and I can let go and have a real battle. However, let me remind you first, if I’m you, I will admit defeat right now.” Wen Zeng looked at Liu Ming and said calmly.

“Oh, what does Senior Fellow Apprentice Wen mean?” Liu Ming frowned and asked rhetorically.

“I have heard of you from someone else. To deal with a powerful opponent like Junior Fellow Apprentice Liu, ordinary methods definitely won’t work. I think I have to use my trump card Plague Curse Technique. But this technique is so powerful that if I cast it, even I can’t control its power. If anything goes wrong, I’m afraid Master’s Junior Tianyin and the others can’t stop me in time.” Wen Zeng said it in an understatement, but his words were full of arrogance.

“I didn’t expect Senior Fellow Apprentice Wen to be so confident. It’s fine. I have also heard of the great name of senior. It happens that I also want to see the rumored Plague Curse Technique.” As Liu Ming heard the words, he laughed in a low voice and made a gesture. Black gas immediately tumbled out.

“Hmph, in that case, don’t blame me for not reminding you.” Wen Zeng’s face turned cold. He snorted, raised his hands and made gestures swiftly. A faint gray light was emitted from his body.

Seeing this, Liu Ming yelled, and a punch was already launched violently.

A huge black tiger head phantasm suddenly emerged. In a flash, it directly appeared before Wen Zeng who was 100 meters away.

Amidst the terrifying tiger roar, the black fist caused the entire space to tremble violently as if it was going to tear everything apart.

There was another commotion in the surrounding disciples outside the light curtain; Tianyin Shangren, Luo Yuan and others on the platform were also moved.

Wen Zeng’s face looked solemn facing this astonishing punch. He separated his hands, and a faint gray light curtain appeared before the fist shadow.

The light curtain was like a gray gauze, making Wen Zeng’s figure blur.

The next moment, the pitch black fist shadow slammed on the gray light curtain, but to everyone’s surprise, the light curtain was only partially recessed. Not only was there no noise, but it wasn’t torn apart too.

“Burst!”

Liu Ming uttered a word as he changed his gesture.

“Boom!“

The entire huge black tiger head suddenly burst open, turning into a billowing black gas. The black gas melted the light curtain in a sizzling sound.

But even so, Wen Zeng’s whole body was still shaken back by a huge force through the gray light curtain. He was just knocked back for dozens of meters before stabilizing himself.

Wen Zeng took a few deep breaths, and he quickly recovered.

“Good, very good! You really have some strength. I’m getting more and more excited!” Wen Zeng said in a low voice. After a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, he spouted a mouthful of blood on the gray light curtain.

Gaga!

Noisy and hoarse caws sounded abruptly.

As soon as the spectators outside heard the hoarse caws, people with lower cultivation immediately felt a surge of blood in their chests; those with high cultivation instantly felt upset in their hearts.

Liu Ming’s heart was stunned even more.

The caw sounds were clearly filled with an invisible death force, and they instantly filled the entire light curtain.

“Could this be the rumored plague crow that is sacrificial refined from the corpse qi? No wonder its voice can also affect people’s minds, but how far has he achieved in this technique?” He thought quickly.

In the past 10 days, in order to deal with this Wen Zeng, Liu Ming had also read many related books on the art of curse and plague at the Scriptures Pavilion.

The so-called curse art was the witchcraft that was first born in ancient times. It was best at terrifying one’s soul and killing one through an invisible means; it was totally different from the use of spiritual power. Those who didn’t understand its mysteries had no way to defend at all.

Thinking of this, Liu Ming’s 2 arms were wrapped in billowing black gas. They became larger after a burst of crackling sound. Liu Ming immediately launched a frenzy attack.

Countless black fist shadows were launched in a barrage toward Wen Zeng.

Wen Zeng was unmoved by this. He made a few gestures, and waves of black light flew out and turned into lights balls around him.

The black fist shadows barraged on the gray light curtain like rain. Although there still wasn’t any sound, the gray light curtain was still dented and kept flashing under the attack. It was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, Wen Zeng stopped his gesture. The madness on his face was even greater; his eyes were red in color. When the last gray light came out, he started chanting.

At this moment, the old man in a white robe, who was outside the field, suddenly flicked his sleeve.

With a “bang“, a pale silver talisman shot out of the old man’s hand. It instantly burst into countless pale silver runes that went into the transparent light curtain below.

Almost at the same time, the caw sounds that were several times clearer and noisier came from Wen Zeng. The pale silver runes isolated these sounds in the light curtain!

Within the light curtain, Jia Lan and Wen Yuan, who were trapped not far away by the Small Sumeru Vajra Array, didn’t seem to be affected by these crows.

The next moment, the gray black light balls around Wen Zeng condensed into gray crows one after another; there were a total of 36!

After a flash of gray light, all the crows automatically lined up in a strange formation, circling around Wen Zeng.

“It is really plague crow, and there are 36 of them!” Liu Ming was astounded, but his figure was blurred.

Countless fist shadows appeared in the air again, and they rained down on Wen Zeng.

“Bang！“

Under the successive strikes of fist shadows, the gray light curtain finally burst open and dissipated into gray air. The remaining fist shadows immediately surged toward Wen Zeng like a tide.

TL: Can the Ninth Heaven Divine Thunder deal with this curse? Can he use it without taking the risk of being possessed?

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