Chapter 2854 - 2855: Spirit of the Curse

Chapter 2854: Chapter 2855: Spirit of the Curse

However, this Spiritual Body seemed to have suffered no harm from the previous attacks.

Although the Spiritual Body has no physical form, it has many advantages!

For example, it can significantly weaken the opponent’s attack strength.

It also has a natural affinity for spells! Its comprehension of rules and Dao Tempo is countless times higher than other races!

And most importantly, it has a long lifespan! Almost to an infinite degree.

Because of this, the reproductive ability of the Spiritual Body is quite weak! How weak? For some Spiritual Bodies, it can take a thousand years to give birth to the next, which is quite difficult! This is also why the Spiritual Body race struggles to prosper.

Nevertheless, each Spiritual Body is quite powerful.

Therefore, even powerful figures at the Martial Emperor Realm are unwilling to provoke a Spiritual Body.

This is also why the Third Prince is overjoyed; the Assassin Alliance actually sent a Spiritual Body to take on Ye Luo, which was totally worth the price he paid.

Even the King of Huainan wouldn’t dare to provoke such a Spiritual Body lightly.

Not to mention, if a Spiritual Body family were to stroll around the Royal Capital, the King of Huainan might be driven to tears.

But now, Ye Luo, with Battle Will surging, didn’t care about any Spiritual Body; he thrust out directly with a sword.

"By the righteousness of heaven and earth, I bring down the power of the Curse! To chastise the fallen beings!"

The Spiritual Body suddenly began to chant and recite incantations.

Instantly, an incredibly mysterious power descended from the sky.

Curse power!

This was the purest form of curse power, something Ye Luo had never seen with such potency before.

It turns out that curse power could be so intense, originally, curse power only had a long-term effect, rarely capable of instant annihilation!

But now, this curse power was a highly destructive force capable of erupting violently in an instant.

"It’s actually the curse spirit; it seems the Assassin Alliance truly spared no expense this time, I wonder what kind of price that unfilial child paid!" The King of Huainan said with an ugly expression.

Yet, he still showed no intention to intervene, merely watching quietly.

"How can this be!" Qin Se clenched her fists, and behind her, Qiong Yao and Mo Yu’s faces turned unsightly.

However, Ye Luo did not back down, and the Sword Qi suddenly erupted.

However, the curse power also descended onto the stage at that moment.

Instantly, the Sword Qi emitted by Ye Luo was enveloped by the curse power, and along with it, his body was also covered by the curse power!

Immediately, his Sword Qi began to be devoured by this force!

Additionally, his physical body was constantly decaying, with bubbling blood appearing, looking exceptionally gruesome and terrifying.

Of course, Ye Luo’s physical body was incredibly strong, and after utilizing mana, he quickly recovered, not suffering any injury.

However, this was just the beginning, and the curse spirit took the opportunity to chant again, and this chant was even longer.

Generally speaking, the longer the spell, the more powerful it is.

At this moment, Ye Luo seemed like he was trapped in a quagmire, finding every step difficult to take.

However, the curse spirit was not far from him, and he was steadily approaching it.

Yet, the curse spirit seemed unconcerned, or perhaps, it despised Ye Luo, thinking even if he got close, so what? Besides, the mere ten or so meters felt like an insurmountable distance for Ye Luo.

Suddenly, a vast curse power descended from the sky.

"The cage of the curse, refine the fallen beings! Let them return to the embrace of the curse god!"

The curse spirit’s incantation suddenly became impassioned.

In the next moment, that vast curse power transformed into a massive cage, enveloping Ye Luo within.

Instantly, several chains formed from curse power appeared on his body, binding him tightly.

The chains formed from the curse power were not simple; they slowed the circulation of his Spiritual Power.

More than that! There were also rules and Dao Tempo! Even Divine Sense.

This was utterly despairing for Ye Luo, like being stripped of all his strength.

In the distance, the Third Prince clenched his fists, a surge of excitement in his eyes.

"Great, finally subdued this guy, kill him, kill him now!"

He roared lowly, understanding that Ye Luo was too formidable; if Ye Luo supported Nameless, he would have no chance at all.

Therefore, he longed for Ye Luo to die.

And the cultivators around them watched in shock at this scene; such formidable curse power, they had never seen it before.

At this moment, the curse spirit finally began to approach Ye Luo slowly.

A look of disdain and bloodlust appeared on its face.

"In the end, you... lost!"

It said slowly, its movements extremely sluggish, taking more than a dozen breaths to cover the mere ten meters to stand before Ye Luo.

"Rest in peace, your soul will be my finest nourishment! Your body will become my offering!"

With that, it slowly raised an arm.

At this moment, even an ordinary cultivator, let alone the curse spirit, could take Ye Luo’s life, for he had been stripped of all strength, no different from an ordinary person.

"Ye Luo!"

"Teacher!"

Immediately, Qiong Yao, Mo Yu, and Qin Se flew onto the stage, and at the same time, Nameless also rushed up, their eyes red, having long forgotten certain things.

At this critical life-and-death moment, who cared about rules or propriety?

However, as soon as they reached the stage, they were kept out by the curse power.

It turned out that silently, the curse spirit had already set up an incredibly terrifying Formation around the stage, constructed entirely of curse power, breaking through it wouldn’t be quick or easy.

"You foolish creatures, since that’s the case, I’ll let you witness how your Royal Teacher dies!"

Seeing this, many cultivators around frowned.

In fact, they had already recognized Ye Luo, and acknowledged his status as Royal Teacher, so seeing him fall like this naturally brought some unwillingness.

"Damn it, what are you hesitating for, hurry up!" The Third Prince wished he could personally take on Ye Luo, but he knew he couldn’t break through the curse formation either.

However, if the King of Huainan intervened, it would be another story.

After all, the terror of the King of Huainan was something the Third Prince understood.

It seemed as though the curse spirit heard the Third Prince’s shouts, and its pale hand began to slowly descend towards Ye Luo.