Just as the statue of the Eight-Forked Serpent seemed to come to life, the leading Demon Cultivator on the opposite side also began to act.
He held a peach wood sword in his hand, but the peach wood sword looked peculiar, with a strange shiny black color throughout.
The Demon Cultivator used the black peach wood sword to pick up the three Talismans on the altar. At the same time, the other two Demon Cultivators beside him automatically stepped back.
“Kakusin, I feel that the strength of the Orientiageomancy master is extraordinary. I have a sense of foreboding,” one of the Demon Cultivators behind the leading one whispered to his companion.
Kakusin, the Demon Cultivator, remained calm and replied, “Kakusei Junior Brother, there’s no need to worry. The Orientiageomancy master may look fierce, but he’s just a paper tiger. It’s a joke for a student who has only learned a bit of geomancy to challenge a teacher!”
This reassured Kakusei a bit, and he once again focused his attention on Kakumei in front of him.
Tonight’s action was arranged by Quinn three days ago, and Kakusei had a profound experience of Quinn’s magical Geomantic Omen.
Shaoshan School had been in decline for so many years. In today’s geomancy world, many geomancy masters even thought that Shaoshan School had disappeared from the geomancy world. This was something that made Kakusei feel very frustrated.
Thinking about Shaoshan School’s past glory and comparing it to its current decline, Kakusei couldn’t help but hope that Shaoshan School could regain its former glory.
What comforted Kakusei was that Quinn, who was currently in charge, was an ambitious person. He shared the same ideas as Kakusei, otherwise he wouldn’t have sent the three of them to handle this matter.
It was time for the Shaoshan School lineage to rise in the geomancy world, and tonight’s events were an opportunity!
That damned Orientiageomancy master, don’t even think about meddling in Atraria’s geomancy!
Kakumei formed a strange finger gesture with his left hand, took a half step forward with his left foot, and murmured with his lips moving slightly.
A series of incantations flowed from Kakumei’s mouth, then Kakumei’s left hand gesture changed again, and he made three virtual taps towards the black peach wood sword.
As the last syllable of the final incantation fell, a powerful momentum appeared on Kakumei’s body.
This momentum pushed back the sinister aura generated by the Eight-Forked Serpent, then Kakumei raised the peach wood sword in his hand high, and the three Talismans picked up by the peach wood sword instantly ignited and turned into three golden rings, which encircled the peach wood sword.
With a wave of his right hand, the peach wood sword slashed diagonally, and the three golden rings on the sword emitted a golden light flash, disappearing.
A sly smile appeared on Kazuhiko’s face as he reached into his bosom and pulled out a square jade slip, then crushed it.
After the jade slip shattered and disappeared, a black halo appeared in Kazuhiko’s palm, and then he directly struck the black halo into the body of the Eight-Forked Serpent.
The blood-red eyes of the Eight-Forked Serpent suddenly glowed red, and then a head separated from its body and opened its fangs towards the direction where the three Demon Cultivators were, disappearing into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
In the space between the three Demon Cultivators and the three Demon Cultivators of Kakumei, three golden rays of light burst out.
The light first blossomed like fireworks, but soon retracted and turned into a golden light spot falling to the ground.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the head of the Eight-Forked Serpent that had split off, firmly bound by three golden rings, and had fallen to the ground.
Kazuhiko cursed softly, anger appearing on his cold face.
He realized that he had underestimated his opponents, thinking that controlling one head of the Eight-Forked Serpent would easily kill the three people opposite, never expecting the golden rings to be so powerful.
The head of the Eight-Forked Serpent on the ground struggled ceaselessly, swelling and shrinking in an attempt to break free from the shackles of the golden rings.
However, whether it shrank or grew, the golden rings adjusted to its size like relentless maggots.
On the side, Kazuhiko knew very well that if this continued, the head of the Eight-Forked Serpent would surely be destroyed by the golden rings.
Kakumei opposite was also having a hard time, his hand holding the peach wood sword trembling uncontrollably, and his forehead already covered in cold sweat.
Obviously, Kakumei, controlling the three golden rings from a distance, was struggling mightily.
A sinister smile crossed Kazuhiko’s lips, his hands moved quickly, and a talisman was thrown towards the head of the Eight-Forked Serpent on the ground.
The talisman entered the snake’s head, and a black aura emerged from the surface of the snake’s skin, quickly enveloping the snake’s head along with the golden rings.
Then, the black aura began to condense and transform, eventually forming a large black snake head!
A sinister and evil wave pressed towards the three people including Kakumei.
The snake head formed by the black aura flew up from the ground, rushing towards Kakumei’s direction.
Although surprised, Kakumei was fearless. His left hand formed a sword gesture across the blade of the peach wood sword in his right hand.
A red light flashed on the black blade of the peach wood sword, and Kakumei shouted loudly: “Break!”
The peach wood sword in his right hand thrust forward towards the attacking snake head.
The peach wood sword accurately pierced into the mouth of the black snake head, causing a flash of red light in the originally black eyes of the snake head.
Kakumei was shocked and shouted: “Hold your breath, retreat!”
The huge black snake head exploded suddenly, and although Kakumei reacted in time, the black aura still entered their bodies.
The three of them turned pale and spit out a mouthful of black blood simultaneously.
The black aura was poisonous!
KakusinKakusei quickly sat down cross-legged, trying to expel the poison from his body.
Kakumei was slightly better off; after spitting out a mouthful of black blood, his complexion returned to normal.
“Kakusin, Kakusei, are you okay?” Kakumei asked with concern.
“I’m fine,” Kakusin replied, his complexion much improved.
Kakusei did not answer; his face remained dark, and fine beads of black sweat appeared on his forehead.
“Kakusin, protect Kakusei, I must destroy this Orientiageomancy master!”
A fierce light flashed in Kakumei’s eyes as he pulled a bunch of Talismans from his chest.
Then he scattered all the Talismans into the air while his right hand holding the peach wood sword swung rapidly.
Thump!
A light sound, and the peach wood sword in Kakumei’s hand was already stuck in the altar.
Looking at the blade of the peach wood sword, it was wearing dozens of Talismans.
Then, Kakumei’s hands quickly changed through various hand signs.
With each change of hand signs, he pressed a seal into the peach wood sword on the altar.
Kakumei decided to use his most powerful strike, now knowing that the Orientiageomancy master’s cultivation was higher than his own.
A full effort might turn the tide, otherwise, the night would likely bring more danger than luck.