After eating the ‘Shoot Benefit Pill’, Ye Mo didn’t have time to look outside and directly locked onto the ‘Misty Lotus Heart Flame’ that he had just refined. At this moment, the ‘Mist Lotus Heart Flame’ had been completely refined by Ye Mo, turning into the size of a bean grain and hovering quietly above Ye Mo’s dantian.
When Ye Mo’s mind moved, an orange flame with a white mist appeared above his finger. The flame appeared gentle and quiet at this time, completely devoid of the tyranny that was about to burn Ye Mo to death just now, and even danced among Ye Mo’s fingers like a hint of cotton.
Satisfied, Ye Mo put away the ‘Mist Lotus Heart Flame’ before he began to check the condition of his body. Just now, under the attack of the ‘Mist Lotus Heart Flame’ and the ‘Winter Solstice’, he was practically incomplete, not only was his body all charred and black, but even his hair had turned into flying ash.
There were no more ‘Lotus Heart Fire Chapter 879 – Secrets of Life in the Formation’, but Ye Mo was not in a hurry, he was now an alchemist, and there were plenty of healing pills. After swallowing a few ‘Restoring Truth Pills’, he took another bath with the Qing Shui trick, before taking out a clean set of clothes and changing into them. Finally, touching his burnt black hair, he simply shaved a bald head.
Only after doing all these did Ye Mo have the energy to check his monitoring formation.
With a “boom”, Ye Mo had just focused his divine sense into his monitoring formation when a violent sound shook his monitoring formation.
He discovered through the monitoring formation that there was not just one person coming, a black-faced cultivator was standing in the middle of the long mound. This black-faced cultivator had very short hair but a black mole on his face, yet his face was extremely grim and cold, and Ye Mo had an uncomfortable feeling well up in his heart at first glance.
Ye Mo forced that uncomfortable feeling away, and in his heart, he had already confirmed that this black-faced cultivator was the guy who came over in the flying true weapon. Moreover, Ye Mo was sure that this guy’s cultivation level should be more than the YuanYing stage. It was very likely that this was a Void God cultivator.
He could feel the discomfort through the monitoring formation, and once he faced this cultivator, Ye Mo was even thinking that this guy was able to make him have no way to even rise up against him just by virtue of his aura Chapter 879 – The Secret in the Formation.
Opposite this black-faced cultivator was a thin old man, who had a white face and the same white hair. This old man squinted his eyes. He seemed harmless, but Ye Mo felt that this old man was just as dangerous as the black-faced guy.
These two were tens of metres apart. In the middle of the two was a gully more than ten metres deep, and Ye Mo reckoned that this gully was made by the two just now.
“Old man Sima Zhun, I haven’t seen you for decades. You are surprisingly already at the middle stage of Void God, which is unexpected.” The black-faced cultivator’s grim face had no trace of expression, even his words made it sound like they were not coming from his mouth.
The thin, beardless old man said with a heated smile, “Each other, Tong Wusheng aren’t you just as much a mid Void God.”
“Sima resident, cut the crap, where is the stuff?” The black-faced Tong Wusheng said grimly, still expressionless.
The skinny beardless old man snorted coldly, took out the half mutilated booklet and put it in his hand and said, “Of course I brought the stuff, it’s here with me now, where is your stuff again?”
When Tong Wusheng saw Sima Zhun take out half of the booklet, a hint of hotness appeared in his eyes. At the same time, his hand moved, and in the same way, half of the tattered booklet appeared in the palm of his hand.
Both of them looked at the half-ruined booklet in each other’s hands with searing enthusiasm, but both of them smiled heatedly, then each took out a jade box and put the ruined booklet inside. These two did not speak after putting the mutilated booklet into the jade box. Instead, they walked several thousand meters away at the same time, set up a defensive ban together, and then put the jade box into the ban.
Ye Mo, however, clearly noticed that the two jade boxes were also covered with prohibitions, which meant that even if the other party grabbed the jade box, the person who set up the prohibitions could turn the jade box and its contents into nothingness with just one thought. And that common defensive prohibition on the outside of the jade box. Ye Mo reckoned that this should be the two men going to war to prevent the jade box from being damaged by the fight.
After listening to the two men’s words and their actions, Ye Mo roughly guessed some reasons, it should be that these two Void God cultivators had obtained the same ancient book. In the end, when the two of them fought for it, the ancient book became two halves, and in order to make the ancient book become one, the two of them decided to belong to it by means of a competition.
It was just unknown how long these two guys had been fighting, but since two Void God cultivators were fighting over a book, Ye Mo could casually guess that this book was not simple.
At this moment, Ye Mo also understood why that black-faced cultivator had set up a hidden trap formation and several attack formations before, that black-faced Tong Wusheng was probably afraid that he was not a match for Sima Zhun, so he had set up formations to help, he was really prepared.
“Surnamed Tong, I hope you won’t let me down this time.” After the white-haired old man Sima Zhan said with a cold smile, he didn’t even wait for the other party to reply, and with a wave of his hand a black mist appeared. This mist actually became several feet square in size in an instant and covered Tong Wusheng head-on.
The black fog was so spiritual that it was not only fast, but could also expand and shift automatically according to Tong Wusheng’s position.
It was only after Ye Mo carefully pa*sed through the monitoring array that he recognized that the mist was actually a net-loaded magic treasure, and it was clearly another true weapon. Ye Mo had never seen a Void God expert against an enemy, but it didn’t mean he didn’t have an eye. The power of this netted magic treasure had definitely exceeded the realm of a spirit weapon, and must be a true weapon without a doubt.
Although Ye Mo was monitoring the formation and could not feel the strong true essence fluctuations, he could tell from the scene that this Sima Zun’s black net was definitely not simple. Because that black net gave Ye Mo a somewhat eerie feeling, even somewhat as gloomy as Tong Wusheng’s face.
It gave Ye Mo an illusion, he even felt that this Sima Zhan’s gloomy black net seemed to be more powerful at Long Mound, if that was really the case, why would that Tong Wusheng agree to duel here?
Ye Mo paid himself that if he met this black net, he would not be able to think of a good solution other than to flee.
Just when Ye Mo was planning to see how Tong Wusheng would deal with this black net, the robe on the outside of this Tong Wusheng’s body actually swelled up. His eyes unexpectedly turned blood red, while his hands continuously struck out spell decisions, and almost in an instant, dozens of flying swords flew out from inside his robes, and these flying swords quickly turned into a sword formation again, directly facing Sima Zhun’s black mist net true weapon.
This is not all, in addition to these dozens of flying swords, there was still a constant stream of flying swords flying out from inside Tong Wusheng’s robes, as if the flying swords inside his robes would never run out.
“Boom boom ……” After several loud sounds, Tong Wusheng’s flying swords and Sima Zhun’s black net tangled together, sending countless dead bones on the ground flying away, but those dead bones soon turned into flying ashes under the stirring of the two’s true essence.
So powerful, Ye Mo secretly marveled in his heart.
“Sima Zhun, you are so deep-hearted, to think that you have obtained an Underworld Yin Net True Weapon, no wonder you chose this place, Long Grave Mound, to split the victory.” Tong Wusheng sneered when he saw that his sword formation had no way to nail Sima Zhun.
The skinny Sima Zhan sneered disdainfully, “Tong Wusheng, you are not a noble person either, you should have set up the trapping and killing formations at the edge of this Long Grave Mound, right? It’s a pity that after all these years, your formation level has not improved in the slightest, this really disappoints me.”
Ye Mo was speechless when he heard these two guys’ words, none of these two guys were good to deal with. However, since the formation set up by this Tong Wusheng had been seen by Sima Zhun, it should not play any role.
But Ye Mo was puzzled, according to his understanding of Sima Zhan, he would not use a formation that Sima Zhan could see as an aid. It was certainly not the first time the two of them had fought, and although the few formations that Tong Wusheng had set up were concealed, what made him think that his formations could not be seen by Sima Zhan?
Ye Mo stared at Tong Wusheng with concern, and indeed found that his face immediately changed after hearing Sima Zu’s words. It seemed that he hadn’t thought that his own formation had been seen by Sima Zu, so that it wouldn’t work as a sneak attack at all.
Perhaps because his own formation had been seen by Sima Zhan, Tong Wusheng’s face was extremely ugly, and at the same time, he was desperate to push his sword formation to attack Sima Zhan’s Underworld Net. It seemed that because his underhanded tactics had been discovered, he had not been able to push his own trapping and killing formations either. And Ye Mo found that the Plagueline Net was really like a fish in water at the Long Grave Mound, and even had a slight upper hand.
No, Ye Mo always felt that he was missing something, there was no way that Tong Wusheng was so naive as to use this siege formation and attack formation against a Void God expert like Sima Zhun who knew about formations. Perhaps he knew before he set up the formation that he would not be able to conceal it from Sima Zu.
But since he could not conceal it from Sima Zu, why would he set up such a formation? Ye Mo was puzzled when he found that the place where Sima Zu and Tong Wusheng were fighting had turned into a grayish haze, even though he had a monitoring formation, he could not see how the two were fighting.
Ye Mo controlled the monitoring formation to check the several formations set up by Tong Wusheng again, he already had a suspicion that the several formations set up by Tong Wusheng were not meant to deal with Sima Zhan at all.
Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Ye Mo to see that something was wrong. These formations were surprisingly more sophisticated than he had imagined, one trapping formation and three killing formations.
The outermost killing formation actually concealed a hidden opportunity within it, once Tong Wusheng activated the outermost one and attacked Sima Zhun, the remaining three formations would actually change their formation immediately. Instead, they turned into a superimposed killing formation and a diversionary trapping formation.
The stacked killing formation was still able to deal with Sima Zu, but the transfer trap formation could surprisingly transfer the two jade boxes on one side to his hand in an instant.
It dawned on Ye Mo that Tong Wusheng had set up these four formations, surprisingly, not to deal with Sima Zu, but his ultimate goal was actually to snatch away Sima Zu’s half of the tattered booklet. Since he dared to do this, he should have a way to stop Sima Zu from destroying the book.
He just didn’t know if that little white haired old man Sima Zun had also seen this, and Ye Mo actually looked forward to it a little.
