Chapter 577: Deep
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Chapter 577: Deep
A couple hours later, Whitestaff returned to the shore atop the Living Disaster. It moved into the shallows, where the water barely came up to its ankles. The water was only twenty feet deep, but that was nothing to the giant beast. It looked down at the three Nascent Souls, knowing that this trio were the only ones that could rival it. The fire in its eyes was still dim, and there were still no lava flows upon its back or tracing through its joints. It was still weak from its conflict with Sage, but it was looking at the three others, waiting for them to do something. It wanted to start smashing up the ground again, but even its immense body was nothing in comparison to the immensity of a sea. Even this walking volcano was fearful of what lived out in the depths.
Whitestaff leapt down from the Living Disasters head and calmly approached the others, He isnt moving much. Lang Sheng seems to have delved as far into the ground as he can go. Since he isnt moving he must be hoping we cant reach him, or fortifying his position to try and gather strength. That man is always such a pain to deal with.
Hei Bai eagerly nodded her head, That punk is never all that powerful, but he seems to have an endless amount of tricks, its truly infuriating.
The others had thought the two women were speaking nonsense in the past, how could a single Nascent Soul possibly escape from four Nascent Souls? When they initially attacked they had argued over equally splitting the benefits, which led to them forging an agreement for each force to send an equal number of attackers. After their initial confrontation, one of the Nascent Souls had lost his body. They had felt so assured of their victory that they had looked down upon the pair of new Nascent Souls. After that initial failure they had taken their foe more seriously and brought in a large force to chase after him. All the while Whitestaff and Hei Bai had been pessimistic. One of them had already been beaten by Sage twice, while the other had failed on a large scale hunt just like this in the past. They were constantly trying to convince them of the danger, and only now after facing him directly were they coming to understand how much of a pain Lang Sheng was.
The masked Fu Clansman had a serious glint in his eyes, There is a reason my Clan has devoted so many resources to snuffing out this growing problem. You must always be sure to pull up a problem at the roots.
The others knew of the Fu Clans' past connection with the Lang Clan, having cleaned up the survivors of a massacre, but somehow Lang Shen had survived and they were trying to clean up the final loose end. At this time, Whitestaff had a calm look on her face. She moved her muscled and scarred frame over to Hei Bai and then bowed to the Nascent Souls, I have an idea, if you will allow it.
You what!?
Hei Bai nearly screamed with surprise and then started checking herself again more thoroughly. The three Nascent Souls shared a glance and then looked at Whitestaff again. While theyd previously found the woman useful because of her strange speciality, she was still only a Core Formation Cultivator. Theyd still treated her as their lesser, but if what she said was true, who knows what other strange abilities she had? They suddenly found the rumors of Soul Cultivating Sects being treated as great powers to be much more true. Even if they didnt match them in raw power, if there were whole sects with such weird powers, who knew what they could do?
Hei Bai opened her eyes once more and she seemed excited, Its true! The seal on her forehead flashed with a dim light. She sneered and started to focus her energy, trying to break out. Lang Sheng had shackled her with a Human Seal and it greatly restricted her abilities. Shed been forced to act like a lackey to all these people, and she was only able to speak with them because shed been the messenger that coordinated all their forces to work together. Theyd all been individually plotting but she was the one that got them to sit at one table and combine strength.
The glowing seal on her forehead started to dim, but it was stubbornly resisting her. At that moment, a ghostly figure rose up out of the ground. The spirit had the appearance of an old bald man with a thin wispy mustache falling down from either side of his lips like a long tail. Whitestaff smiled and nodded to the man, seeming to have known he was around this whole time. Hei Bai on the other hand was surprised and hurriedly bowed her head as well, Violet Light Ancestor.
The old man was still without a body, leaving him with only his Nascent Soul. For some reason, he wasnt fearful of the other three acting against him and confidently floated towards Hei Bai, It seems you shall need my help after all, and this one would be useful to assist me.
Hei Bai was confused, especially when she saw the Violet Light Ancestor raising his ghostly hand. He extended his finger and a bright violet light appeared on the tip of it. It got brighter and brighter, glowing like a star. A bright light that should be the antithesis of a spirit type being, yet he was performing the move without any discomfort at all. His ghostly hand shot forward and the bright light stabbed into Hei Bais forehead.
She released a blood curdling shriek of pain.
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Chapter 577: Deep
A couple hours later, Whitestaff returned to the shore atop the Living Disaster. It moved into the shallows, where the water barely came up to its ankles. The water was only twenty feet deep, but that was nothing to the giant beast. It looked down at the three Nascent Souls, knowing that this trio were the only ones that could rival it. The fire in its eyes was still dim, and there were still no lava flows upon its back or tracing through its joints. It was still weak from its conflict with Sage, but it was looking at the three others, waiting for them to do something. It wanted to start smashing up the ground again, but even its immense body was nothing in comparison to the immensity of a sea. Even this walking volcano was fearful of what lived out in the depths.
Whitestaff leapt down from the Living Disasters head and calmly approached the others, He isnt moving much. Lang Sheng seems to have delved as far into the ground as he can go. Since he isnt moving he must be hoping we cant reach him, or fortifying his position to try and gather strength. That man is always such a pain to deal with.
Hei Bai eagerly nodded her head, That punk is never all that powerful, but he seems to have an endless amount of tricks, its truly infuriating.
The others had thought the two women were speaking nonsense in the past, how could a single Nascent Soul possibly escape from four Nascent Souls? When they initially attacked they had argued over equally splitting the benefits, which led to them forging an agreement for each force to send an equal number of attackers. After their initial confrontation, one of the Nascent Souls had lost his body. They had felt so assured of their victory that they had looked down upon the pair of new Nascent Souls. After that initial failure they had taken their foe more seriously and brought in a large force to chase after him. All the while Whitestaff and Hei Bai had been pessimistic. One of them had already been beaten by Sage twice, while the other had failed on a large scale hunt just like this in the past. They were constantly trying to convince them of the danger, and only now after facing him directly were they coming to understand how much of a pain Lang Sheng was.
The masked Fu Clansman had a serious glint in his eyes, There is a reason my Clan has devoted so many resources to snuffing out this growing problem. You must always be sure to pull up a problem at the roots.
The others knew of the Fu Clans' past connection with the Lang Clan, having cleaned up the survivors of a massacre, but somehow Lang Shen had survived and they were trying to clean up the final loose end. At this time, Whitestaff had a calm look on her face. She moved her muscled and scarred frame over to Hei Bai and then bowed to the Nascent Souls, I have an idea, if you will allow it.
You what!?
Hei Bai nearly screamed with surprise and then started checking herself again more thoroughly. The three Nascent Souls shared a glance and then looked at Whitestaff again. While theyd previously found the woman useful because of her strange speciality, she was still only a Core Formation Cultivator. Theyd still treated her as their lesser, but if what she said was true, who knows what other strange abilities she had? They suddenly found the rumors of Soul Cultivating Sects being treated as great powers to be much more true. Even if they didnt match them in raw power, if there were whole sects with such weird powers, who knew what they could do?
Hei Bai opened her eyes once more and she seemed excited, Its true! The seal on her forehead flashed with a dim light. She sneered and started to focus her energy, trying to break out. Lang Sheng had shackled her with a Human Seal and it greatly restricted her abilities. Shed been forced to act like a lackey to all these people, and she was only able to speak with them because shed been the messenger that coordinated all their forces to work together. Theyd all been individually plotting but she was the one that got them to sit at one table and combine strength.
The glowing seal on her forehead started to dim, but it was stubbornly resisting her. At that moment, a ghostly figure rose up out of the ground. The spirit had the appearance of an old bald man with a thin wispy mustache falling down from either side of his lips like a long tail. Whitestaff smiled and nodded to the man, seeming to have known he was around this whole time. Hei Bai on the other hand was surprised and hurriedly bowed her head as well, Violet Light Ancestor.
The old man was still without a body, leaving him with only his Nascent Soul. For some reason, he wasnt fearful of the other three acting against him and confidently floated towards Hei Bai, It seems you shall need my help after all, and this one would be useful to assist me.
Hei Bai was confused, especially when she saw the Violet Light Ancestor raising his ghostly hand. He extended his finger and a bright violet light appeared on the tip of it. It got brighter and brighter, glowing like a star. A bright light that should be the antithesis of a spirit type being, yet he was performing the move without any discomfort at all. His ghostly hand shot forward and the bright light stabbed into Hei Bais forehead.
She released a blood curdling shriek of pain.
Chapter 577: DeepA couple hours later, Whitestaff returned to the shore atop the Living Disaster. It moved into the shallows, where the water barely came up to its ankles. The water was only twenty feet deep, but that was nothing to the giant beast. It looked down at the three Nascent Souls, knowing that this trio were the only ones that could rival it. The fire in its eyes was still dim, and there were still no lava flows upon its back or tracing through its joints. It was still weak from its conflict with Sage, but it was looking at the three others, waiting for them to do something. It wanted to start smashing up the ground again, but even its immense body was nothing in comparison to the immensity of a sea. Even this walking volcano was fearful of what lived out in the depths. Whitestaff leapt down from the Living Disasters head and calmly approached the others, He isnt moving much. Lang Sheng seems to have delved as far into the ground as he can go. Since he isnt moving he must be hoping we cant reach him, or fortifying his position to try and gather strength. That man is always such a pain to deal with.Hei Bai eagerly nodded her head, That punk is never all that powerful, but he seems to have an endless amount of tricks, its truly infuriating.The others had thought the two women were speaking nonsense in the past, how could a single Nascent Soul possibly escape from four Nascent Souls? When they initially attacked they had argued over equally splitting the benefits, which led to them forging an agreement for each force to send an equal number of attackers. After their initial confrontation, one of the Nascent Souls had lost his body. They had felt so assured of their victory that they had looked down upon the pair of new Nascent Souls. After that initial failure they had taken their foe more seriously and brought in a large force to chase after him. All the while Whitestaff and Hei Bai had been pessimistic. One of them had already been beaten by Sage twice, while the other had failed on a large scale hunt just like this in the past. They were constantly trying to convince them of the danger, and only now after facing him directly were they coming to understand how much of a pain Lang Sheng was. The masked Fu Clansman had a serious glint in his eyes, There is a reason my Clan has devoted so many resources to snuffing out this growing problem. You must always be sure to pull up a problem at the roots. The others knew of the Fu Clans' past connection with the Lang Clan, having cleaned up the survivors of a massacre, but somehow Lang Shen had survived and they were trying to clean up the final loose end. At this time, Whitestaff had a calm look on her face. She moved her muscled and scarred frame over to Hei Bai and then bowed to the Nascent Souls, I have an idea, if you will allow it. You what!?Hei Bai nearly screamed with surprise and then started checking herself again more thoroughly. The three Nascent Souls shared a glance and then looked at Whitestaff again. While theyd previously found the woman useful because of her strange speciality, she was still only a Core Formation Cultivator. Theyd still treated her as their lesser, but if what she said was true, who knows what other strange abilities she had? They suddenly found the rumors of Soul Cultivating Sects being treated as great powers to be much more true. Even if they didnt match them in raw power, if there were whole sects with such weird powers, who knew what they could do?Hei Bai opened her eyes once more and she seemed excited, Its true! The seal on her forehead flashed with a dim light. She sneered and started to focus her energy, trying to break out. Lang Sheng had shackled her with a Human Seal and it greatly restricted her abilities. Shed been forced to act like a lackey to all these people, and she was only able to speak with them because shed been the messenger that coordinated all their forces to work together. Theyd all been individually plotting but she was the one that got them to sit at one table and combine strength. The glowing seal on her forehead started to dim, but it was stubbornly resisting her. At that moment, a ghostly figure rose up out of the ground. The spirit had the appearance of an old bald man with a thin wispy mustache falling down from either side of his lips like a long tail. Whitestaff smiled and nodded to the man, seeming to have known he was around this whole time. Hei Bai on the other hand was surprised and hurriedly bowed her head as well, Violet Light Ancestor.The old man was still without a body, leaving him with only his Nascent Soul. For some reason, he wasnt fearful of the other three acting against him and confidently floated towards Hei Bai, It seems you shall need my help after all, and this one would be useful to assist me. Hei Bai was confused, especially when she saw the Violet Light Ancestor raising his ghostly hand. He extended his finger and a bright violet light appeared on the tip of it. It got brighter and brighter, glowing like a star. A bright light that should be the antithesis of a spirit type being, yet he was performing the move without any discomfort at all. His ghostly hand shot forward and the bright light stabbed into Hei Bais forehead. She released a blood curdling shriek of pain.
