RPAGF Chapter 440 Concentration
Chapter 440 Concentration
He began to observe the evil spirit's actions, trying to find his weakness.
When the evil spirit attacked again, Chen Yile discovered that every time he swung the knife, there would be a brief flaw on the right side of his body.
When the evil spirit swung the knife at him again, Chen Yile deliberately revealed a flaw, making the evil spirit think that he could not dodge in time.
Just when the evil spirit's knife was about to hit him, he dodged and rushed to the right side of the evil spirit.
He raised the Heavenly Master Sword and stabbed it towards the gap in the evil spirit's armor on the right side.
The Tianshi Sword pierced the evil spirit's body, and a stream of black blood flowed out of the wound.
The evil spirit roared in pain and swept his long sword towards Chen Yile.
Chen Yile hurriedly drew back the Heavenly Master Sword and leaped back.
Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong took the opportunity to launch an attack. Their attacks hit the evil spirit, making it overwhelmed.
The evil spirit was enraged, and his body began to emit a thicker black mist. The temperature around him dropped sharply, as if it had entered the coldest winter.
He brandished his long sword and attacked the three men frantically. Each blow was powerful, putting the three men in a tough fight.
The evil spirit's attacks became more and more fierce. Every time it swung its sword, it brought up a black storm, mixed with sharp whistling sounds, as if countless evil spirits were crying.
Under this violent attack, Chen Yile and the other two gradually began to be unable to hold on.
Lin Qingyao's face turned pale as paper, her spiritual power was constantly being consumed, and the light of the Qingfu Sword also became dim.
Blood was oozing from the corners of Lin Feihong's mouth, and his movements began to become slow, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, constantly waving the free stick in his hand, trying to create opportunities for Chen Yile to attack.
Chen Yile's situation was not optimistic either. His body was scratched in many places by the evil spirit's sword energy, and his clothes were stained with blood.
But his eyes remained firm. He knew that if they gave up, the entire village would be doomed.
During a break in the evil spirit's attack, Chen Yile panted and said to Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong, "We can't just fight like this. We have to find a way to break his defense."
Lin Qingyao looked at the evil spirit, a glint of determination flashed in her eyes: "I have a way, maybe we can give it a try."
"What method?" Chen Yile and Lin Feihong looked at her at the same time.
"If we gather the spiritual power of the three of us and release it through the Heavenly Master Sword, we might be able to cause some damage to him," said Lin Qingyao.
Chen Yile frowned: "This is too dangerous. If we fail, we might run out of spiritual energy and be slaughtered by him."
"But this is our only option right now," said Lin Feihong.
Chen Yile was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, let's try it!"
The three of them approached quickly, holding hands and concentrating their spiritual power towards Chen Yile.
Chen Yile felt a powerful force surging in his body. He raised the Tianshi Sword and began to guide this force.
With the infusion of spiritual power, the Tianshi Sword emitted a light as dazzling as the sun.
The light grew stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire bamboo forest.
The evil spirit seemed to feel threatened. He stopped attacking and looked warily at the Tianshi Sword in Chen Yile's hand.
"Prepare to die!" Chen Yile shouted, then rushed towards the evil spirit.
He swung the Heavenly Master Sword, and a huge beam of spiritual energy shot towards the evil spirit.
Wherever the beam of light passed, the bamboos in the bamboo forest were turned into ashes, and a deep gully was plowed into the ground.
The evil spirit raised its long sword, trying to block the beam of spiritual light.
But the power of the light column was too strong, and cracks began to appear on the long sword under the impact of the light column.
The evil spirit roared in pain, and his body was pushed backward by the beam of light.
Just when the spiritual light column was about to hit the evil spirit, the evil spirit suddenly inserted the long knife into the ground and stabilized its body.
He muttered something, and a powerful black magic power surged out of his body, colliding with the spiritual light column.
The two forces were in a stalemate, and the surrounding space began to distort, as if it would collapse at any time.
Chen Yile felt that his spiritual power was constantly being consumed and his body was under tremendous pressure.
The same was true for Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong. Their faces became paler and paler, and their foreheads were covered with sweat.
"Hold on!" Chen Yile shouted through gritted teeth.
However, the evil spirit's power seemed to be endless, and he began to gain the upper hand.
The black magic power slowly suppressed the spiritual light column and approached Chen Yile and others.
Just when they felt desperate, Chen Yile suddenly discovered that when the evil spirit was casting magic, a tiny crack appeared on his mask.
A faint ray of light shone through the crack, as if it was the evil spirit's weakness.
"Attack his mask!" Chen Yile shouted.
When Lin Qingyao and Lin Feihong heard Chen Yile's shout, they tried their best to gather the remaining spiritual power towards the Tianshi Sword.
Chen Yile seized the opportunity, adjusted the direction of the spiritual light beam, and shot it towards the evil spirit's mask.
The spiritual beam of light hit the evil spirit's mask, and the cracks on the mask quickly expanded.
The evil spirit let out a shrill scream and his body began to tremble violently.
With a loud bang, the mask shattered and a dazzling light emanated from the evil spirit's face.
Under the illumination of the light, the evil spirit's body began to gradually dissipate.
He let out a final unwilling roar, then turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the air.
With the disappearance of the evil spirit, the surrounding bamboo forest returned to peace.
The blood in the pool gradually dried up, and the coffin turned into a pile of ashes.
Chen Yile and the other two collapsed on the ground. Their bodies were extremely exhausted, but they had relieved smiles on their faces.
After a short rest, Chen Yile and the other two left the bamboo forest. The chaos in the village had eased somewhat, but a sense of unease still hung in the air.
They knew that there must be a mastermind behind all this.
They went around the village asking villagers if they had seen any suspicious people or things.
While questioning the villagers, an old man recalled that strange noises had been heard recently near the dilapidated temple east of the village.
Especially in the middle of the night, the sound was like someone whispering a spell, or the roar of some wild beast, which was creepy.
Moreover, a few brave villagers went to check during the day and found that the trees around the ruined temple were withered and there were some strange footprints on the ground.
The footprints were large and oddly shaped, not likely to have been left by humans or common animals.
After hearing this, Chen Yile and the other two decided to go to the dilapidated temple east of the village to find out what was going on.
Along the way, they found that the surrounding environment became increasingly gloomy, and the fields that were once full of vitality were now barren.
The weeds were withered and yellow, as if all life had been drained away.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, which seemed to foreshadow a greater crisis.
As they approached the ruined temple, a pungent stench of decay hit them in the face.