Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2242 Chapter 1040: The Sinister Formation Master (Part 2)

Ye Zhiyuan pulled back, starting from one hundred sixty zhang away, concentrating his mind and channeling the technique, controlling the flying sword.

Daluo Flying Sword, a specially-made flying sword, three chi seven in length, ancient and weathered, engraved with cloud patterns, soaring across the sky and earth, with a chilling gleam claiming lives.

Ye Zhiyuan was a genius with exceptional talent in Sword Control. Since the humiliating defeat at the hands of Mo Hua, he set his mind firmly on training harder.

Hatred is the best ”catalyst.”

Ye Zhiyuanʼs Daluo Flying Sword has advanced compared to before.

This sword is faster, more precise, and sharper, transforming into a sword light from the horizon, merging with the clouds at the skyʼs edge, heading straight for Mo Hua.

Although finally intercepted by the Taiʼa Five Brothers, the flying sword came within ten zhang of Mo Hua.

The residual power from the Sword Qi explosion tore through the ground and disturbed the energy flow, ultimately affecting Mo Hua, causing a momentary pause in his Divine Sense, interrupting his Formation Painting.

Qin Cangliu guessed correctly.

Divine Sense Control Ink, Drawing Ground into Formation, is extremely difficult and requires intense focus.

This sword didnʼt kill Mo Hua but interrupted his Formation Painting.

Without Mo Huaʼs bizarre formation support, Shi Tiangang and others felt an immediate sense of relief.

Even though the Taixu Gate disciples, augmented by Five Elements Source Armor, were fierce, they could still hold on for a bit in a prolonged battle. Provided thereʼs no insidious and unpredictable formation from Mo Hua. Now, Mo Huaʼs formation was finally curbed.

The outstanding talents of the Four Sects and Seven Gates were all revitalized.

”Continue!”

Ye Zhiyuan continued to launch flying swords at Mo Hua remotely.

Mo Hua, disturbed, could not continue using Divine Sense to Control Ink and form formations.

The Taiʼa Five Brothers, in their effort to protect Mo Hua, were also held back.

Hao Xuan and others had good movement techniques but lacked cultivation; they couldnʼt break through the defense of the Four Sects and Seven Gatesʼ talents to disturb Ye Zhiyuan.

Linghu Xiao was entangled with Shi Tiangang and several Vajra Sect disciples.

Yang Qianjun and othersʼ assault couldnʼt break the defense line and kill Ye Zhiyuan in a short time.

The situation reversed.

The Taixu Gateʼs formation was forced to disrupt.

The situation instantly worsened slightly.

At this moment, Mo Hua, stationed at the rear, looked slightly cold.

”Interrupting my Formation Painting?”

He took out a Spirit Sword, communicated with the Sword Array using Divine Sense, then pointed his fingers, instantly channeling a beam of golden light, breaking through the air, heading for Ye Zhiyuan.

Using Sword Control against Sword Control.

This sword was faster and more accurate.

Ye Zhiyuan felt a chill in his heart, becoming instantly alert.

The last time he fell to Mo Huaʼs Sword Control, it was because he was caught entirely off guard-not anticipating that Mo Hua, a Formation Master, could also Control a Sword, leaving him unguarded, thus being instantly killed.

But now, he was already adequately prepared and would not repeat past mistakes.

Ye Zhiyuan didnʼt hesitate at all, immediately retreating, flashing his figure back thirty to forty zhangs.

This distance far exceeded the Sword Control range of Foundation

Establishment cultivators.

Furthermore, Ye Zhiyuan knew that Mo Huaʼs unconventional ”Sword Control” would explode.

This distance also placed him well outside the Sword Control explosion range. Not only that, but to be extra safe, two Vajra Sect Body Cultivators stood with shields, guarding in front of Ye Zhiyuan.

The Spirit Sword controlled by Mo Hua first collided with the shields and then exploded immediately.

The Sword Array overloaded, the sword body shattered, Sword Qi mixed with sword blade fragments spread forth, tearing apart and raising a cloud of dust.

Within the dust, the two Vajra Sect disciples were also enveloped by the Sword Qi, their skin cut, and even with the Golden Shield, they suffered serious

injuries.

Yet they successfully blocked Mo Huaʼs Sword Control for Ye Zhiyuan.

Under this sword, Ye Zhiyuan remained completely unharmed.

Standing thirty to forty zhang away from the explosion, Ye Zhiyuan let out a sigh of relief, with the shadow of Mo Hua slightly fading in his heart:

”Mo Huaʼs Sword Control, in essence, is just like that.”

”As long as Iʼm prepared, he canʼt kill me.”

This thought had just surfaced.

Ye Zhiyuanʼs tense heart finally relaxed.

Suddenly, out of the smoke emerged another plain Taiʼa Sword.

No Sword Qi, no sword technique, just an ordinary Spirit Sword, yet it veiled a

terrifying killing intent.

Ye Zhiyuanʼs eyes widened suddenly, filled with disbelief.

Two hundred zhang!

How did Mo Huaʼs Spirit Sword cover such a distance to appear before him?!

So, when Mo Hua killed him before, he held back?

Could his Sword Control actually reach two hundred zhang?!

Fear gripped Ye Zhiyuanʼs heart; he wanted to retreat but it was already too

late.

A Sword Control of one hundred sixty zhang he was prepared for, hence could

not kill him.

But a Sword Control at two hundred zhang exceeded Ye Zhiyuanʼs

understanding.

Moreover, Mo Huaʼs first Sword Control restrained the Vajra Sectʼs body

cultivators, leaving them no time to spare, also blasting out smoke to obscure

vision.

This second Sword Control was faster, further, more concealed.

No one stood to shield Ye Zhiyuan from the sword.

Even the chaotic explosive Sword Qi muddled perception, and the pervasive

smoke blocked Ye Zhiyuanʼs sight.

This was a dead end.

The Taiʼa Sword overloaded and exploded, the Sword Array shattered, Sword

Qi spread everywhere, slicing everything nearby relentlessly.

Just like before.

Ye Zhiyuan died again.

Once more killed by a single sword from Mo Hua.

And upon Ye Zhiyuanʼs death, the situation immediately deteriorated rapidly.

Nobody could remotely threaten Mo Hua anymore, nor could anyone disrupt

his Formation Painting.

Within the valley, the black-red Spiritual Ink slithered like serpents, formations

began to manifest like deadly totems.

Shi Tiangang, Qin Cangliu, and several others felt cold all over.

But they were already beyond saving the situation.

The Five Elements Source Armorʼs light began to shimmer.

Mo Hua injected Divine Sense, pushing the amplification of those Source

Armors to the extreme; a divine-like blessing, overwhelming power descended upon the disciples of the Taixu Gate.