Dozens of spells flew toward Jiang Bao, illuminating the space around him with a brilliant light, as various spells enveloped him.
"Pfft~~" The moment Jiang Bao sensed the danger, he rolled on the ground, trying to evade the incoming spells. Unfortunately, his movements were just a fraction too slow. He managed to dodge most of the attacks, but a few spells still struck him, leaving three or four gruesome wounds on his body. A sweet taste filled his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This is bad! Jiang Bao isn't dead yet; we need to keep attacking and not let him recover." Someone shouted as they noticed Jiang Bao had stood up again despite his severe injuries. They threw a talisman in his direction and charged at him once more.
"Everyone, don't stop! Attack together!" The others exchanged glances and summoned their magical artifacts, rushing toward Jiang Bao. They understood that they had already offended him, and there was no turning back; their only option was to kill him.
Seizing the moment, Jiang Bao had already gotten back on his feet. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he glanced at his wounds and said nonchalantly, "Heh, you all think so highly of me to ambush me with such a large group!"
"Since you want to fight, then I'll give you a real battle!" An astonishing killing intent radiated from Jiang Bao as he gripped the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword tightly, his expression turning icy as he stepped forward toward the group.
Though his movements appeared slow, he skillfully dodged the spells flying at him. Even when hit by one or two spells, he remained unfazed and continued to advance.
Strangely enough, with each step Jiang Bao took, his speed increased, and an overwhelming aura began to emanate from him, as if a powerful force was breaking free from within.
"What is happening? How can this Jiang Bao not be killed? Why is he getting stronger?" The people around him began to panic, an ominous feeling rising in their hearts. Unconsciously, their attacks slowed down slightly.
Jiang Bao paid no attention to his surroundings; at this moment, his aura had reached a critical point. He formed a peculiar spell with his left hand and occasionally struck it against his chest while raising the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword high above his head. He shouted loudly, "With one heart I slay demons; evil ones wish to obstruct. Without intention for justice, all relies on my thoughts. I wish to slay thousands; I offer my sword in sacrifice. Seven Stars surge; the mysterious dragon breaks forth from the earth. Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword Technique, activate!"
As soon as Jiang Bao finished speaking, the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword emitted a deep dragon's roar. Although faint, it resonated throughout the Misty Space for all to hear.
I had been sitting on the ground recovering my strength when I heard that low rumbling roar. My brows furrowed involuntarily as I muttered to myself, "That's the dragon's roar of the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword; however, something feels off. Could it be that Jiang Bao is using the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword Technique?"
If I had just seen Jiang Bao unleash the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword Technique, I would have immediately recognized that his Sword Technique was completely different from the one I had learned.
After I performed the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword, my Taoist Magic would become stronger, but it would not fill me with a murderous aura like Jiang Bao, who looked like a god of death.
"Is this really the Sword Technique of the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword? This is too exaggerated!" Some people, upon hearing the dragon's roar, began to have vague suspicions, but since they had never witnessed the true Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword Technique, they were hesitant to confirm it.
However, regardless of what Spell Jiang Bao had cast, it no longer mattered; the key point was that Jiang Bao's momentum was unstoppable, capable of slaying Buddhas and gods alike.
"Ultimate Earth, Mystical Arts Have Methods! Supreme Three Pure Ones, Daoist Guardian! Grant me Daoist Arts, bestow upon me Blood Demon! Exorcism Technique, Dao Blood Extermination! Sacrificial Dao Blood, eradicate Evil Spirit! Supreme Old Lord, hasten as commanded!" Jiang Bao quickly unleashed another set of Spells while loudly chanting. He swung the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword beside him, and a tangible black sword energy erupted forth, directly slicing through a nearby wandering cultivator's Peach Wood Sword and then cleaving the person in half.
A torrent of blood sprayed onto those around him, filling their eyes with terror. No one expected that amidst so many people attacking, Jiang Bao could so easily retaliate and kill someone.
"This situation is wrong; I'm withdrawing from this shop dispute. I need to leave!" Those whose Cultivation was slightly weaker dared not continue fighting. They decisively retracted their magical tools and swiftly fled towards the exit of the space.
Although the entire Misty Space was shrouded in mist, with Cheng Zhong maintaining the entrance outside, a black passage radiated blinding light, making it easy for those inside to see.
Once someone took the lead to retreat, those who were hesitant began to waver as well. They gritted their teeth and ultimately followed suit, quickly running towards that passage.
After two or three minutes, out of more than twenty people, over ten had fled, leaving only nine Taoist Masters still confronting Jiang Bao. Their faces were filled with fury as they watched the departing figures and shouted, "Fools! Jiang Bao is already at his last gasp; how could you all run away? Truly foolish!"
The remaining nine Taoist Masters were all brothers from the same Daoist temple. Their Cultivation was on the verge of breaking into Master Rank, making them among the strongest in this group challenging Jiang Bao.
Even though those others had fled, they managed to perform a joint formation from their Daoist Sect that could barely suppress Jiang Bao's overwhelming momentum.
The leading Taoist glanced at the crowd, a glimmer of excitement flashing in his eyes. He spoke loudly, "Brothers, if we can hold on for just ten more minutes, we will exhaust Jiang Bao's magical power. At that point, we will be able to seize the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword, and this shop will belong to our Supreme Taoist Temple!"
The group of Taoists nodded eagerly, their faces alight with enthusiasm. "Don't worry, Brother! We will definitely get the Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword! No one is competing with us now; that Seven Star Mysterious Dragon Sword will surely be ours!"
(End of Chapter)
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