Chapter 158: Mysterious Curse, Powerful Enemy Attacks

Chapter 158: Mysterious Curse, Powerful Enemy Attacks

After a year of comprehension, Han Jue felt that his strength had leaped forward.

He began conducting a Simulation Trial.

Battling Black and White Impermanence!

Battling both at once!

Both Black and White Impermanence were existences at the fifth layer of the Loose Immortal Realm.

As soon as the battle began, Han Jue directly executed Three Pure Ones World Extermination. Millions of sword shadows erupted, leaving Black and White Impermanence nowhere to hide, forcefully instakilling them!

Han Jue was a Reincarnation Sword Immortal; he could directly crush any living being from both the Yin and Yang Realms.

Not bad!

As long as he could instakill them, it was good.

He just didn't know if he could instakill Daoist Jue Yan, who was at the eighth layer of the Loose Immortal Realm.

Thinking of Daoist Jue Yan, Han Jue suddenly felt that he had slacked off.

Perhaps his uneasiness didn't come from the Heavenly Court, but from Daoist Jue Yan?

Very likely!

Han Jue immediately took out the book of misfortune and began cursing Daoist Jue Yan.

After six days of cursing, he still felt uneasy.

Should he sacrifice a bit of lifespan to just curse Daoist Jue Yan to death?

Anyway, he had a million years of lifespan!

Once this thought emerged, Han Jue was instantly tempted.

No!

Once there's a first time, there will be a second time, and countless times after that!

This was just like various buy-now-pay-later micro-loans in modern society—it was a trap, a snare!

Han Jue shook his head with a laugh and then began checking his mail.

He wondered how the Cultivation World was doing recently.

[Your good friend Mo Fuchou came across an Opportunity, gained the favor of a Divine Beast, and his Luck rose greatly.]

[Your good friend Immortal God Ji was attacked by your enemy Daoist Jue Yan and was severely injured.]

[Your good friend Ji Lengchan was attacked by your enemy Daoist Jue Yan and died, his Dao extinguished.]

[Your good friend Huang Jihao was attacked by demonic Cultivators] x76,544

[Your Grand-disciple Fang Liang entered the Heavenly Dao in a dream during cultivation, and his Dao Cultivation increased greatly.]

[Your Dao Companion Xuan Qingjun was attacked by monsters] x10,223

…

Daoist Jue Yan!

That pretender actually descended to the mortal world?

Han Jue was startled.

Immortal God Ji was severely injured, and Ji Lengchan was directly killed; could it be that Heavenly Immortal Manor was wiped out by Daoist Jue Yan?

No way, I must curse this guy to death!

Han Jue took out the book of misfortune again and continued to curse Daoist Jue Yan.

Although he could instakill Black and White Impermanence, it didn't mean he could instakill Daoist Jue Yan.

He might not even be guaranteed to defeat him.

After all, Black and White Impermanence were three minor Realms lower than Daoist Jue Yan!

…

Continuous mountain ranges stretched under a boundless clear sky; the firmament was exceedingly beautiful.

Atop a giant peak thousands of feet high, palaces were destroyed, with wisps of smoke curling upward.

Daoist Jue Yan sat inside a ruined hall, his face pale as if he were severely injured.

In the corner of the hall, the higher-ups of Heavenly Immortal Manor were trapped inside rings of light, including Immortal God Ji.

"What's wrong with him?"

"Is he injured? Did any of you injure him?"

"It might be Qi Deviation."

"He's a demonic Cultivator in the first place. He might have a demonic entity in his heart and is fighting against it."

"Sigh, what does he want with us? Why doesn't he kill us?"

Immortal God Ji's face was somber, not participating in the whispers of the others.

He stared fixedly at Daoist Jue Yan, wishing he could tear him into ten thousand pieces.

Facing Daoist Jue Yan, he had suffered a total defeat, even worse than when facing Han Jue. Han Jue had at least held back against him, but Daoist Jue Yan wouldn't.

Daoist Jue Yan had not only defeated him but also trampled on his dignity.

Immortal God Ji had been waiting for an Opportunity.

He didn't know why Daoist Jue Yan didn't slaughter them all, but he understood that this was his chance!

Right at that moment.

Pfft—

Daoist Jue Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, splashing it all over the ground, and his entire aura withered.

Clutching his chest, he opened his eyes, his expression fierce as he muttered, "Damn it! Who on earth is it!"

He panicked.

He was hit by a curse once again, and this time the curse was far stronger than before!

His spiritual power dissolved rapidly, and his lifespan decreased at a crazy rate.

If this continued, he might really die!

Daoist Jue Yan hurriedly cast a spell, calling upon the black-clothed woman.

Not long after, a black vortex appeared in front of him, and the black-clothed woman stepped out.

"What is it? Why are you in such a panic!"

The black-clothed woman asked impatiently, then her eyes fell on Daoist Jue Yan, her expression changing slightly.

Daoist Jue Yan began bleeding from his seven orifices, looking utterly wretched.

He gritted his teeth and said, "The curse I mentioned before has started again, stronger than ever…"

The black-clothed woman raised her right hand, pinching her fingers to calculate.

However, she couldn't deduce where that cursing power originated from at all.

She had no choice but to step behind Daoist Jue Yan, placing both palms on his back to help heal him with her own spiritual power.

In less than five breaths of time, the black-clothed woman also began bleeding from her seven orifices, forcing her to withdraw her hands.

"No, this cursing power is too strong!" the black-clothed woman said in a deep voice.

Daoist Jue Yan was desperate and hurriedly cried out, "Can we seek help from Senior? Hurry, I can barely hold on!"

The black-clothed woman hesitated for a moment, then pulled out a token and extended her Divine Sense into it.

The group from Heavenly Immortal Manor watched in astonishment.

Cursing power?

Someone is cursing Daoist Jue Yan?

They were overjoyed in their hearts.

Daoist Jue Yan was a mighty Cultivator who had ascended; to curse him into severe injury, it had to be the work of an immortal god!

The black-clothed woman stared at Daoist Jue Yan and spoke, "We must find a place with the most abundant Luck to suppress the cursing power, otherwise you won't last until he arrives."

Daoist Jue Yan nodded, and the two immediately got up, disappearing from the spot.

As for the people of Heavenly Immortal Manor, in Daoist Jue Yan's eyes, they couldn't escape anyway; the Mortal Realm was the largest prison.

…

[Under your curse, your enemy Daoist Jue Yan lost five hundred thousand years of lifespan and was severely injured.]

Seeing this mail, Han Jue immediately stopped.

He wiped the blood off his face and nodded with satisfaction.

In this round, he consumed nearly a hundred years of lifespan. Although it was insignificant compared to his over one million years of lifespan, it still pained his heart.

"Just this once, never again."

Han Jue thought silently and then began healing himself.

A few days later, his injuries healed, and he continued to Cultivate.

His injury wasn't severe, but it would take decades for Daoist Jue Yan to recover.

A few decades were enough for Han Jue to Breakthrough to the Middle Stage of the Reincarnation Loose Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Qi emitted by the fusang tree was even more abundant than its Spiritual Qi, and Han Jue could feel his spiritual power growing every day.

Good times didn't last.

A month later.

Daoist Jue Yan and the black-clothed woman arrived.

Standing amidst the clouds, they looked out at the distant Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality with surprised expressions.

"This mountain actually contains Immortal Qi! What is its background?"

Daoist Jue Yan was shocked. Before his Ascension, he had traveled the world, yet he had never seen such a treasure mountain.

The black-clothed woman's gaze fell upon the summit of the Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality, where she saw the fusang tree.

The two fire crows on the fusang tree seemed to be…

Her eyes widened as shocking waves crashed in her heart.

How could that be!

Two Little Golden Crows!

Could this mountain be the habitat of the Golden Crow Divine Clan?

She took a deep breath and cautiously moved forward with Daoist Jue Yan.

Currently, only this place could help Daoist Jue Yan suppress the cursing power.

Arriving in front of the Mountain of Bitter Cultivation to Immortality, the black-clothed woman didn't dare to forcefully break the array. Instead, she cupped her hands in salute and said, "The two of us venture to disturb you. May we ask for Senior's grand name?"

Beneath the fusang tree, Murong Qi, Fang Liang, Xun Changan, and the others opened their eyes one after another to look.

They were shocked to find that they could not see through the cultivation of these two.

The two Little Golden Crows acted as if facing a great enemy, spreading their wings one after another.