Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2262: Chapter 1046: Blood Sacrifice of the Wild Heaven (Part 3)

It now seems that this White Bone Stele is likely one of the formation media of this Evil Path Great Formation, absorbing the flesh, resentment, and evil qi of cultivators after their death and transforming them into evil power, channeling it into the earth veins to power the Large Formation.

This is no small feat.

The creator of this formation must have unusual thoughts, conception, and means, and an extraordinary understanding of formations.

This person could perhaps be Mr. Tu.

But Mo Hua faintly feels that even Mr. Tu may not necessarily have such mastery...

Or perhaps Mr. Tu alone couldn’t possibly set up such an unbelievable Evil Path Great Formation.

Back when Mo Hua besieged the Demon Sect, upon seeing the White Bone Formation Stele at Yanluo Mountain, he faintly sensed that this might involve a very terrifying Evil Path Formation.

However, at that time, he was merely speculating and lacked evidence, with little experience in evil formations, making it impossible to investigate.

He had not expected it to truly be an Evil Path Great Formation.

And in the blink of an eye, he found himself trapped in this formation.

”Junior Brother, what do we do now?” Cheng Mo softly asked.

The others also all looked at Mo Hua.

They have no problem fighting and slashing, but if they are to plot while in danger, seek fortune and avoid calamity, or even decipher formations to find a way out, it would be too difficult for them.

Especially in a large-scale Evil Formation.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment, glanced around, and then asked, ”Where are the others?”

The Taixu Gate’s disciples who advanced to the Earth Grade Sword Discussion should number thirty.

But now, only ten or more were around him.

Even Tai’a’s five brothers, who protected him as ”meat shields,” were nowhere to be seen.

Situ Jian and the others shook their heads, ”We fell from Xuantian Peak, each scattering. Only a dozen of us landed nearby. We finally found you, Junior Brother, and have been staying here waiting for you to wake up...”

They couldn’t feel at ease without Mo Hua awake.

And the surroundings were strange; without Mo Hua to lead, they dared not move recklessly.

Mo Hua nodded, ”Let’s wander around nearby first, check the environment, and look for the others.”

”Okay.”

”Yes, Junior Brother.”

Everyone responded in unison.

Then Mo Hua led the way, Linghu Xiao guarded the rear, and Cheng Mo and the others protected Mo Hua, forming a formation as they cautiously began exploring the area.

After a round of exploration, observing the surroundings and sensing the formation’s aura, Mo Hua slightly deduced the layout of the formation pivot in his mind. Using his experience with Large Formations, he gradually understood the situation.

This is indeed an Evil Path Great Formation.

Moreover, the place they were in was near the core of the formation, an area of a very complex Evil Path Compound Formation.

This area was vast and completely sealed.

Inside the formation, evil power abounded, stirring hatred, greed, jealousy, and other evil thoughts within them.

A thin blood mist pervaded the area, mixed with miasma.

Amid the blood mist, there floated evil spirits like blood leeches unseen by ordinary cultivators.

Mo Hua led the Taixu Gate members forward a few steps when suddenly his expression tensed; he cautioned:

”Be careful!”

They all halted with vigilance on their faces.

The atmosphere was eerie and strange.

A few breaths later, a menacing figure burst out from the nearby shrubbery with a foul gale, roaring as it lunged toward Cheng Mo.

With his guard up, Cheng Mo sidestepped, swung an axe with a backhand, chopped down on the man’s shoulder, knocking him to the ground, and then stepped forward to pin him down.

Situ Jian and the others rushed forward, piercing his limbs with swords and knives, subduing him.

Only then did Mo Hua stride forward.

Cheng Mo and others flipped the attacker over, and Mo Hua scrutinized his face.

The face was unfamiliar; Mo Hua didn’t recognize it, but wearing a Taoist Robe of the Carefree Sect, he should be a disciple of the sect.

However, at this moment, the Carefree Sect disciple had blood-red eyes full of murderous intent, continuously roaring fiercely like a beast, with a mouth full of blood and strands of flesh, producing meaningless muffled sounds.

Everyone felt a bit nauseated looking at him.

Situ Jian frowned, ”Junior Brother, this...”