Chapter 89 Immobilization
Chapter 89 Immobilization
"His fire magic is too intense, and his cultivation is profound. My Heavenly Net cannot restrain him, but it will hinder Uncle Jin's attack."
"We need to find another way to slow down the fans' offensive... I've got it!"
Wang Yan's brows suddenly relaxed, and he activated the divine character in his sea of consciousness, throwing the two divine characters "Immobilize" at Wu Mi, who was grinning maliciously several feet away.
When they landed on Wu Mi's head, they possessed an unfamiliar, powerful energy that quickly transformed into a strange, semi-solidified energy that immobilized his entire body.
Wu Mi's sinister smile froze, and the arm holding the sword also paused in mid-air. His whole body remained motionless, as if he had been trapped in the river of time.
Wang Yan felt a sense of relief.
It's effective, but we don't know how long it will last.
In any case, the profound energy within his body was released wildly.
The little Jin steward, who was being forced to retreat step by step by Wu Mi, saw Wu Mi's frenzied sword attack suddenly stop because of the strange power energy surrounding him. His eyes showed a bit of horror, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated to catch his breath.
At this moment, a huge wave of terror was surging in the hearts of Wu fans.
"Who? Which Qi Consolidation Realm expert from the Cloud Cauldron Sect has come? They've trapped me, but haven't killed me? Are they using me as a tool to hone Jin's skills? No, I can't die here!"
Wu Mi was filled with shock and fear. Instinctively, he mustered his inner energy, stared wide-eyed, and struggled with all his might.
They actually managed to break free!
Wu Mi relaxed, then angrily burst out cursing, "How dare you! Who dares to plot against me!"
The young steward, who had retreated some distance, looked at Wang Yan with suspicion and his pupils suddenly contracted.
A set of tiny divine energy points was released from between Wang Yan's eyebrows, landing extremely quickly about half a zhang above Wu Mi's head.
It silently released the same semi-solidified energy as before, enveloping Wu Mi and causing him to freeze for a moment as he raised his sword to strike.
"He's helping me!" Deacon Jin exclaimed, both pleased and worried. "But his cultivation is too weak... I have to seize the opportunity!"
Xiao Jin immediately gathered his inner energy and charged forward with all his might, raising his sword to stab Wu Mi in the head.
This time, Wu Mi was unable to move and had his cheek slashed by Deacon Xiao Jin before he was finally able to turn his head slightly to dodge.
The searing pain and the cool liquid stirred up a tidal wave of shock in the hearts of the already horrified fans.
"This isn't divine consciousness; it's a new divine script that can simultaneously immobilize both my body and mind, rendering me unable to move!!"
"How could their Cloud Cauldron Sect possess such combat techniques... No, it's him! It's that kid!"
Wu Mi's eyes widened in shock as he looked at Wang Yan, who was fighting with several of his men.
Wang Yan's swordsmanship is also very strange. It is not straightforward, but constantly draws circles, which can form a strange defense!
This is not a sword technique ever used by members of the Yunding Sect!
Wu Mi and the people of Yunding Sect have fought many times over the past few decades, but they have never seen such a strange sword technique.
Just then, he saw Wang Yan panting, his face turning pale rapidly. He flipped one wrist, pulled out a medicine bottle, bit the cap, and swallowed the pill.
"This kid's cultivation level isn't high; he needs to replenish it with elixirs!"
Wu's fan immediately roared in shock and rage, "Quick, kill that brat!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, another divine script emerged from between Wang Yan's eyebrows, transforming into a stream of light that hurtled towards him at lightning speed.
Wu Mi was unable to dodge in time, and his body was once again fixed in place by the strange, semi-solidified energy formed by the divine script.
He watched helplessly as Deacon Jin's sword once again swiftly pierced towards his brow.
One breath... two breaths...
The silvery-white sword tip was dazzling, flashing with a light that made it impossible for him to look directly at it, and it drew closer and closer.
He tried his best to raise his sword to parry, but he couldn't move an inch...
With a "whoosh!" sound, the hot, raw sword tip pierced his brow, causing excruciating pain.
At that moment, he felt that his body could suddenly move, and his consciousness could also move.
Almost in despair, Wu Mi quickly mobilized the power of the "defense" divine character in his mind and then swiftly tilted his head back and retreated.
Then, he did a somersault on the spot, using his divine sense to press down hard on Wang Yan, who was being besieged dozens of steps away.
Deacon Jin noticed this and was immediately alarmed. He swiftly thrust his sword at Wu Mi while shouting, "Dodge!"
However, the next moment, when he saw Wu Mi's spiritual pressure being deflected by the meteorite iron sword that Wang Yan was drawing rapidly in circles, and crashing hard into the longsword of another Jiangyin Sect disciple, Deacon Xiao Jin opened his mouth slightly in astonishment.
He had heard that his own peak master had once used his gaze to intimidate and teach Wang Yan a lesson, but Wang Yan had successfully neutralized it with a combination of divine runes.
But he only thought that his own peak master had no intention of killing, and that the pressure from his gaze was not heavy, which is why Wang Yan was spared.
I never expected things to turn out like this...
Then, Wu Mi's lean body stiffened again.
With only a meter or so left, Deacon Xiao Jin didn't hesitate. He summoned the two divine characters "Swift Thrust" in his mind, gathered all his profound energy, and brought with him the power of heaven and earth, transforming them into an incomparably sharp spike that pierced straight toward the back of Wu Mi's head.
He had only one thought in his mind.
"Thrust! Pierce through with all your might!"
"Swoosh!" A sharp sword aura, several meters long, carrying the double sharp power emanating from between Deacon Xiao Jin's brows, instantly pierced into the defensive hairpin aura shield on Wu Mi's body.
After a slight pause, the blocked sword energy continued to penetrate deeper into the hairpin's defensive aura, piercing Wu Mi's head with a dazzling silver-white light...
"Ah!" After a piercing scream, Wu Mi's body suddenly lurched forward.
However, the Hundred-Refined Traceless Sword Circle in Wang Yan's hand strangely deflected him to the right, causing his center of gravity to shift...
After another half cup of tea.
Exhausted from the battle, the young steward, his face pale, stabbed the corpses of Wu Mi, who lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, and the remaining two cultivators from the Jiangyin Sect at the Profound Breaking Realm, one after another, until he was sure that all three were dead. Only then did he weakly plunge the Blazing Meteor Sword in his hand into the ground.
His tense muscles finally relaxed, and after catching his breath, he looked strangely at Wang Yan, who was also panting but had a glint in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Just now, was it you who used the new divine script to immobilize Wu Mi?"
The voice was still weak and filled with disbelief.
Wang Yan felt his meridians were almost empty, with only 10% of their original energy remaining. He smiled bitterly, "The previous binding runes had no effect on him and even hindered you from harming him. I only thought of this method to temporarily immobilize him. His cultivation is far superior to mine, so I can only restrain him for this short time."
Therefore, while dealing with the attacks of the four Xuanpo Realm enemies, Wang Yan also took every opportunity to increase his Xuan power. In those few attacks, he had already consumed five first-tier Restoration Pills that he had previously exchanged, as well as two initial-tier Restoration Xuan Pills given to him by Steward Hu.
Fortunately, this divine script had no cooldown period, and Junior Uncle Jin finally managed to seize two opportunities and narrowly kill Wu Mi.
Without elixirs and the meteorite sword, Wang Yan knew that he and Deacon Xiao Jin would both be returning to the embrace of death.
After all, the mysterious golden paper with the power of "killing one person in ten steps" requires building up momentum and is not suitable for the battle just now.
The "Heavenly Net" was too weak in restraining Wu Mi, giving him ample time to counterattack.
Fortunately, fate was kind to me in the end.
"I need to stockpile more pills in the future; I'll need to replenish my mana in crucial moments!"
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