Chapter 195 is not good (1/2)
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The wind and snow roared, cutting across the mountain ridge like sharp blades, making the trees howl in agony, as if they wanted to devour Mao'er Mountain until only a skeleton remained.
An Sanchuan's figure glided silently through the knee-deep snow, finally landing in front of a jagged pile of rocks.
The edge of the interception formation.
He stopped in his tracks, not acting immediately.
Those gloomy eyes had a sharp gaze that swept through every inch of the surrounding darkness.
Snowflakes hit my face, icy cold.
Something's not right.
Every pore on his body was contracting, sending out an alarm.
The sound of wind, snow, and the snapping of branches breaking... everything was eerily strange.
A creepy feeling, like walking through a cemetery at night, crept up my spine, and I felt like someone was blowing cold air on the back of my neck.
He took out a thin talisman from his pocket, and with a flick of his finger, the talisman spontaneously combusted.
A wisp of almost invisible blue smoke swirled in the air before dissipating.
The spirit-detecting talisman had no effect.
An Sanchuan's brows furrowed even more.
Am I just overthinking things?
He exhaled a breath of white air, forcing himself to calm down.
There's no time left.
He walked to a half-buried black rock, squatted down, and dug through the thick snow with his bare hands to reveal a circular groove underneath.
He pulled out a strangely shaped bronze dagger from the bag.
The dagger was covered in rust, but the blade had a bluish-green sheen, and a stench of rust mixed with old blood assaulted the senses.
An Sanchuan remained expressionless, bit his index finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and carefully smeared it on the runes on the dagger.
He began chanting strange syllables, made a hand seal with his left hand, and slammed it hard onto the black stone.
"start!"
With a low shout, he was instantly swept away by the gust of wind.
The boulder, weighing several hundred kilograms, made a teeth-grinding "creaking" sound as it was lifted up to create a gap about an inch wide.
Below is a pit.
The soil in the pit was dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood for a hundred years, and a sinister aura, even stronger than that on the dagger, was emanating from it.
An Sanchuan quickly inserted the dagger and made a hand gesture.
"for!"
The flash of blood on the dagger was fleeting, and the black stone instantly turned ashen, as if all its life force had been drained away.
He quickly put the stone back in its place.
It's done.
He could clearly feel that a pure essence of earth energy was being forcibly extracted from the earth's veins by this new "nail".
It's like another cut has been made in a major artery.
An Sanchuan breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go to the next location.
But when he lifted the second camouflage slab, his blood ran cold.
Beneath the stone slab, the soil was not dark red.
It's a wriggling mass!
The substance was as thick as ink and as sticky as asphalt, and it was still churning wildly, like countless entangled black leeches, making a nauseating "gurgling" sound!
A destructive aura, ten thousand times more sinister than before, exploded out!
"not good!"
An Sanchuan's face drained of all color in an instant.
trap!
This is the defensive barrier of the main formation! Once touched by external force, the evil energy that has accumulated for nearly a hundred years will explode!
The area within a hundred miles will be razed to the ground!
Within the concealment formation, Ruan Tang's large, almond-shaped eyes froze instantly, and her small face turned deathly pale.
This madman! He's made a huge mess!
"elder brother!"
She exclaimed in surprise, but before she could explain, her petite figure had already transformed into a streak of light and rushed out!
The moment she moved, Yan Yu and the two puppets also appeared simultaneously.
Ruan Tang's speed was so fast that she was just a blur. Her fair and delicate hands tore open light blue cracks in the air, and countless spiritual energy threads, like living stitching needles, fiercely stabbed towards the array point that was about to explode!
"Who goes there!"
An Sanchuan was terrified, but his reaction was extremely fast. He instinctively threw a bunch of talismans from his waist and showered them on Ruan Tang like a shower of flowers!