Chapter 471
C471 – The Debut of the Talisman Arts the Killing Sword Slashes the Ghosts
“It seems I’ll have to defeat you before you’ll talk!”
Jiang Hao shook his head in resignation.
Initially, after hearing the masterful piano composition and forming some theories, Jiang Hao was inclined to give her a chance.
But, to his dismay, the female ghost failed to appreciate the gesture.
With that, Jiang Hao stepped forward, closing the distance to Xia Lan in what seemed like a defiance of space itself.
In an instant, he materialized before Xia Lan, his hand radiating a soft, milky glow as he reached out to grasp her.
A wave of imminent danger washed over her, and Xia Lan’s expression darkened. With a flick of her sleeve, a billowing black mist surged toward Jiang Hao.
She lightly tapped the ground with the tip of her foot and levitated, hovering mid-air.
Jiang Hao eyed the approaching black fog with a jolt of alarm.
The fog, thick with a chilling aura of death, repelled him on an instinctual level.
Left with no alternative, Jiang Hao retreated a step and reappeared several meters away.
Xia Lan gestured with a summoning motion, retracting the dark Qi, and remained suspended in the air, now squarely facing off against Jiang Hao.
“Do you really wish to oppose me?”
Hatred etched deeply across Xia Lan’s face, her eyes shining with a crimson glow.
Her red robe billowed, her hair whipped about by the wind, as she confronted Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao responded with a frosty smile.
“Oppose you?”
“What makes you think you have that leverage?”
Xia Lan’s face contorted with anger at his words, and she let out a piercing scream.
“If that’s how it is, then you can die!”
In the following moment, her body was enveloped in a swirling gray miasma. With a commanding gesture, objects from tables and chairs to the piano itself took flight.
With a swift motion of her hand, these items hurtled towards Jiang Hao.
Witnessing the onslaught, Jiang Hao’s expression grew stern.
“A red-clothed specter is truly formidable!”
“Well then, it’s time for you to witness the power of my Talisman Arts!”
With a focused intention, Jiang Hao pointed to the space before him, and a burst of golden light emanated from his fingertip.
Then, as if his finger were a brush, he swiftly traced symbols in the air.
In the blink of an eye, a faint golden rune materialized in the sky.
As the rune formed, Jiang Hao commanded, “Return!”
With a backward flick of his hand, the golden rune rapidly expanded and soared forward, colliding with the assorted debris of tables, chairs, and a piano.
Then, in a bizarre twist, all the objects smoothly reverted to their original places as if drawn by an unseen force, and the golden rune vanished as though it had never been.
Xia Lan’s face was etched with gravity; she had never encountered such an enigmatic Talisman Art. Truth be told, she hadn’t witnessed any Talisman Arts at all!
Since becoming a ghost, she had been confined to this place, only achieving mastery in her cultivation the day before and making her first appearance.
In that instant, Xia Lan unleashed her power, her sleeves transforming into two streams of energy that sliced through the air, aiming directly for Jiang Hao’s chest with lethal intent.
Jiang Hao, perceiving the imminent threat, summoned the ancient bronze sword radiating an icy aura to his hand. With a swift motion, he executed the Arrow Breaking Style, emitting a three-foot arc of white light that instantly disintegrated Xia Lan’s attack.
With a stifled grunt, Xia Lan was propelled backward.
As a spectral being, her clothing was a manifestation of her essence, not a tangible reality.
The Baiqi Killing Sword in Jiang Hao’s grasp was awash with a fierce killing aura, far beyond Xia Lan’s ability to withstand.
Fortuitously, she acted decisively to sever her connection, sparing her essence from being severed by his blade.
Jiang Hao, seizing the advantage, was relentless. Sword poised, he readied himself for another decisive strike.
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