The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

Chapter 690 A powerful enemy attacks



Chapter 690 A powerful enemy attacks

Yun Yao was immersed in the wonderful world of inheritance, and her body was gently wrapped in golden light, as if she was in a spiritual fantasy opened up by the ancient great power. Every influx of spiritual power was like an ancient ballad playing in her heart, awakening the power sleeping deep in her blood. She saw the distant and vague picture of her previous life. As a descendant of an ancient mysterious family, when the family was in its heyday, the mansion was carved with beams and painted with rafters, magnificent, and all the members of the family had extraordinary spiritual power and were majestic. The mysterious spells mastered by the family could call the wind and rain and change the world. But in the blink of an eye, the picture suddenly changed, the disaster was like a dark cloud, the dark forces surged, and the family was instantly plunged into a catastrophe, relatives screamed, the mansion collapsed, and in the sea of blood, only her soul was forcibly stripped away by the ancestors of the family with forbidden power and sent to another world. After wandering for thousands of years, she was named Yun Yao in this life.

At this moment, Chu Mochen stood firmly at the entrance of the cave like a towering mountain. He stood tall and straight, his white clothes fluttering in the cold cave. The long sword in his hand shone coldly, and runes appeared on the sword, as if whispering with the master, swearing to protect. His eyes were like torches, staring at the passage outside the cave, and his spiritual power slowly surged in his meridians, ready to deal with unknown dangers at any time.

Outside the ruins, the group of black-robed people shuttled between the ancient ruins like ghosts. The leader was tall but had a gloomy aura. Under the black robe, his face seemed to be carved by shadows, and only his eyes flashed a cold light, like a wolf peeping at its prey in the dark. He was the leader of the evil forces who had been lurking in the dark, coveting the secrets of Yun Yao. This person had a mysterious origin. He had been operating in the dark of the cultivation world for many years, recruiting a group of cultivators with evil intentions who wanted to take shortcuts to gain powerful power. They sensed the movement of spiritual power in the ruins in the dark, and like sharks smelling blood, they quickly gathered and rushed over, trying to snatch the inheritance of the ancient power.

“Hmph, that girl must be hiding a shocking secret. This time the inheritance must not fall into her hands!” The leading black-robed man snorted coldly, his voice echoing in the quiet ruins, revealing an unquestionable ruthlessness.

"Don't worry, sir. We will do our best to help you obtain the inheritance!" The black-robed men behind him responded in unison. Their voices were chaotic but fanatical. Spiritual energy surged around them, making the surrounding sand and stones rustle.

In the blink of an eye, the black-robed men rushed into the cave, instantly surrounding the place where Yun Yao and Chu Mochen were. The black spiritual power was like sticky ink, spreading wantonly in the air, carrying a foul and evil smell.

Upon seeing this, Chu Mochen's eyes suddenly focused, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant. With a clear "clang" sound, like a dragon emerging from the sea, the sound of the sword shook the cave so much that dust fell.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass here!" Chu Mochen shouted angrily. His voice was like a loud bell. With the help of his surging spiritual power, he actually slightly pushed back the approaching figure of the black-robed man.

The black-robed leader just sneered, and the sound was like ice chips scratching across glass, harsh and unpleasant to the ear: "Hmph, hand over the inheritance and I will spare your lives. Otherwise, today will be the day you die!"

After that, the leader of the black-robed men quickly formed seals with his hands, and the black spiritual power seemed to have life, entwining and condensing at his fingertips, and instantly turned into a black smoke screen, sweeping towards Chu Mochen. In the smoke screen, there were faint roars of evil spirits and ghost claws stretching and retracting, which was hideous and terrifying.

Chu Mochen was not afraid at all, he raised his sword and moved it with his body, instantly transforming into thousands of sword shadows. Each sword shadow contained his powerful spiritual power, like a meteor across the night sky, fiercely slashing at the black smoke that was coming towards him. For a moment, the sound of metal clashing was endless, and sparks flew everywhere where the spiritual power collided, and the light was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes.

However, there were many people in black robes, and waves of evil spells came like a tide. Some of the black robes summoned strange blood-red runes, which rotated and enlarged in the air, and then turned into blood-red light and rushed towards Chu Mochen; others controlled black thorny vines, which were covered with spikes, like poisonous snakes spitting out their tongues, winding around Chu Mochen's limbs.

Although Chu Mochen was very powerful, he gradually lost his strength under the continuous attack, and his breath became disordered. Sweat soaked his back, slid down his cheeks, dripped onto the ground, and was instantly evaporated into water vapor by his spiritual power. His sword moves began to slow down, and his defenses frequently showed flaws.

Yun Yao was at a critical juncture of inheritance at this moment, and her soul seemed to be deeply integrated with the consciousness of the ancient mighty. Every time she absorbed spiritual power, it was like she was crossing time and space and talking to the ancients. She closed her eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and her face sometimes showed pain, and sometimes showed a resolute expression. The sound of the fierce battle outside seemed to be separated by a thick barrier, and it became blurred when it reached her ears.

"Yun Yao, wake up!" Chu Mochen took advantage of a gap in the fierce battle and shouted loudly. He knew that if Yun Yao didn't wake up, the two of them might die here today. However, Yun Yao was too deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself for a while.

Chu Mochen was about to lose the fight, and his body was already covered in wounds. A black spiritual whip lashed at his back, tearing his clothes in an instant, and his flesh and blood were blurred. He knelt on one knee, supported by his sword, and gasped heavily, but the fighting spirit in his eyes did not diminish at all.

At this critical moment, Yun Yao's soul seemed to be pierced by a strong sense of crisis. She suddenly opened her eyes, and a golden light flashed in her eyes, like the dawn penetrating the clouds at dawn. The inheritance was forcibly interrupted, and in an instant, a majestic spiritual power burst out in her body, surging and surging, and directly helped her consolidate her strength in the fusion realm.

Yun Yao flashed and instantly appeared beside Chu Mochen. She waved her jade hand, and a golden light curtain instantly unfolded, covering the two of them and blocking the black-robed man's subsequent attacks.

“Hmph, you dare to hurt my friend? Today, I will make sure you never return!” Yun Yao shouted angrily. Her voice seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth, and it echoed in the cave for a long time.

After that, she quickly formed seals with her hands, which were complicated and varied, like a blooming golden lotus. Then, she chanted something, and the ancient spell seemed to travel through time and space, carrying mysterious power. In an instant, golden light burst out from her palms, turning into golden spiritual beasts, and pounced on the black-robed man.

The beast roared, shaking the surroundings, and each time it attacked, it did so with overwhelming force. The black-robed men were terrified and cast defensive spells. Some held up black shields, while others summoned evil spirits to resist, but under the impact of the golden beast, these defenses collapsed in an instant.

Seeing this, Chu Mochen's eyes flashed with relief and determination. He endured the pain in his body, raised his sword, and stood side by side with Yun Yao.

"Today, we will fight to the death with this group of villains!" Chu Mochen shouted loudly, his voice intertwined with Yun Yao's cry, as if playing a passionate war song.

The two cooperated well, one attacking and the other defending. Yun Yao used the system to quickly analyze the flaws in the black-robed man's spells. Her eyes seemed to have become a sophisticated scanner, and the flow of spiritual power and weaknesses of each spell were clearly presented. She quickly informed Chu Mochen of the results of the analysis, her voice anxious but firm.

"The third one from the left, his spell has a flaw in the lower right corner, attack with force!" Yun Yao shouted.

Chu Mochen heard this and rushed towards the target like a ghost. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, and with all his spiritual power and anger, he fiercely stabbed at the flaw of the black-robed man.

The leader of the black-robed men was furious when he saw this. A hint of madness flashed in his eyes, like a dragon whose reverse scales were touched.

"Hmph, in that case, don't blame me for casting forbidden spells!" the leader said gritting his teeth.

After saying that, he raised his hands above his head and began to absorb the dark spiritual energy around him crazily. For a moment, the entire cave seemed to fall into an endless dark abyss, with howling winds and sand and stones all over the sky. The body of the black-robed leader began to swell, and veins on his skin bulged, as if black earthworms were wriggling. His aura was also rising crazily, and the already powerful pressure became suffocating at this moment.

"Today, you all must die!" The leader roared, like the horn of Judgment Day. Then, he moved and turned into a black lightning, rushing towards Yun Yao and Chu Mochen.

This blow was like a giant axe that split the world apart, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. The rocks along the way were instantly crushed and turned into dust, and the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a piercing scream.

Yun Yao and Chu Mochen looked solemn, they knew that this battle had reached its most dangerous moment. The two looked at each other, and saw determination and resoluteness in each other's eyes. They quickly adjusted their positions, their spiritual powers circulated frantically, preparing for this fatal blow.

In the cave, spiritual power is rampant, and the light is so dazzling that people can't open their eyes. A more intense battle that concerns life and death is about to begin... Can Yun Yao and Chu Mochen find a chance to survive in this desperate situation? Can they defeat the leader of the black-robed man and protect the hard-won inheritance and life secrets? Everything hangs on this tense battle, which makes people worried and makes readers eager to know the subsequent developments, closely follow the footsteps of the story, and step into this world of cultivation full of fantasy and thrills.


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