Chapter 1009: Entering the Hall of Seven Kills Three Times
ept Song Yi by his side to listen in. Actually, trivial matters were handled by other Daoist boys, so Song Yi only needed to cultivate peacefully.This is the benefit of having a backer.After some pol...Qin Sang trailed behind the crowd, exchanging whispers with Bai An.
Shortly after, the crowd arrived near the storm zone.
Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
All the cultivators present were not weak in strength. They immediately rushed in without hesitation. Qin Sang sacrificed a sword glow to protect his body, his figure flashed, and he entered the storm.
Having experienced being forced into the depths of a storm, Qin Sang was already well-versed in how to deal with hurricanes.
He moved effortlessly through the storm, second only to those Nascent Soul cultivators in speed, arriving at the Qisha Hall first among his peers.
Upon seeing the Qisha Dian Xian array again, Qin Sang was met with a completely different sight.
This should be a line break.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Prior to this, the power of the Immortal Formation was stable, like a gray wind wall, its might not outwardly apparent.
Now that the Qisha Hall has emerged on its own, it strikes the Immortal Formation, causing the wind wall to collapse. The Immortal Formation is like the center of a storm, with violent winds sweeping in all directions. Spiritual tides surge, and terrifying waves crash and churn, possessing the might to tear everything apart.
Its momentum surpassed the fury of a tempest raging with deep spiritual tides.
Qin Sang stood far outside the circle, yet he could still clearly feel the overwhelming power of the Immortal Formation. It was hard to imagine what dangers awaited him if he dared to enter it.
Entering the Hall of Seven Kills takes courage.
At this moment, Qin Sang noticed that in the center of the Immortal Array, a faint red glow appeared, like the glow of dawn reflected by the clouds, slowly rising from the bottom of the sea.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, remembering the crimson fairy prohibition within the Qisha Hall.
He suspected that the source of those rosy clouds was most likely the crimson glow emanating from outside the fairy ban.
"Is the Qisha Dian going to be born now"
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Qin Sang lowered her head, gazing at the glow of the sunset.
Before him, two Yuanying ancestors stood motionless at the edge of the immortal formation, seemingly waiting for an opportune moment. He patiently held back and did not rush to break through the formation.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!
Time passes by every minute and second.
The crimson glow rose very slowly.
Qin Sang silently calculated the time. It took seven or eight hours before the glow rose from the seabed to a level Qin Sang could look at directly, then it almost stopped.
Just then, the Yuan Ying cultivator in front suddenly moved.
One man sacrificed a flying sword, the spirit sword circling his body while also covering the two disciples beside him. He performed an extremely complex sword technique, transforming into a sharp sword light that disappeared in a flash within the immortal formation.
Another person, outside their body, manifested a dark-colored armor and took a step lightly. Without touching the worldly smoke and fire, they walked alone into the immortal formation.
Meanwhile, the other primordial infants also acted in unison.
After the two nascent soul cultivators left, Qin Sang darted to the edge of the Immortal Ban.
Feeling the power of the Immortal Ban firsthand, Qin Sang's eyes darkened with seriousness. After a moment of contemplation, his aura suddenly shifted, and behind him materialized a pair of wings as he activated the Celestial Demon Transformation.
After that, he urged his divine sense to sweep across the Qianjun Ring. The Corpse Heavenly Coffin flew out from inside, transforming into a suit of armor and completely enveloping Qin Sang.
Having done these things, Qin Sang summoned the Obsidian Sword once more. He felt confident that nothing could go wrong. He imbued his spirit into the sword, transforming it into a whirling blade and clearing a path through the formation with a flash before entering the fairy array.
Just after Qin Sang left, two streaks of light flew to this place one after the other.
"Senior brother, did you see that The person ahead seems extraordinary. His swordsmanship is extremely high."
One young man narrowed his eyes, staring intently at the direction Qin Sang had disappeared.
He was also devoted to swordsmanship, only recently sensing the fluctuations of sword energy. He felt excited and changed his plans to come here immediately, but he was still a step too late and missed the opportunity to meet the true master.
Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!
"Another person said, 'Those who dare to enter the Hall of Seven Kills alone are no ordinary people. We should also set off, or we'll miss the opportunity. Remember, once you feel overwhelmed, retreat immediately and don't push yourself too hard. If I get lost in the fairy formation, go to the Sky Tower to meet."
"Got it!"
Before the words could leave his lips, the two entered the fairy formation side by side.
The same scene played out repeatedly.
Qin Sang didn't know about the little incident happening outside, he was fully focused on countering the onslaught of the fairy formation.
After entering the fairy formation, Qin Sang felt like a small leaf caught in a violent storm at sea, completely helpless and adrift. Without the protection of the jade talisman, he had to be extremely careful every moment, for one wrong move could result in his death.
Please note that the original content was empty. The "" characters indicate HTML tags, and I have only removed the text between them while preserving the tags themselves.
He had no distractions in his heart, and he opened the way with his sword wheel, breaking through the waves.
Thanks to his escape techniques that far surpassed those of other cultivators of the same rank, Qin Sang could always dodge danger just in time every time a crisis arose. This way, he saved much more effort than others by dodging instead of enduring hardships head-on.
As the formation deepened, the power of the Immortal Array became increasingly chaotic and dense, leaving less and less room to maneuver. Qin Sang also felt a faint pressure bearing down on him, causing his true essence to stagnate somewhat, making him feel a chill run down his spine.
Qin Sang could only use all his strength to urge the Ebony Sword, regardless of his true essence, and open up a path.
Little did they know, the pressure faced by Yuan Ying cultivators was even greater.
Especially those Nascent Soul cultivators who needed to protect their disciples, were actually slower than Qin Sang.
... 'Boom boom boom...'
A buzzing filled her ears, Qin Sang didn't know how long it would take to pass through the fairy formation. She lowered her head and charged forward fiercely.
Soon, the surrounding pressure suddenly disappeared. Qin Sang's heart moved, and he urged the ebony sword to slash out swiftly. Finally, he saw a glimpse of what seemed to be the interior of the Qisha Hall!
Once he confirmed there was no danger, Qin Sang swiftly entered.
“Huh”
Qin Sang landed, his figure receding into the shadows. He swept his gaze around, revealing a look of surprise. "It seems I'm not coming from the wasteland after all. This place...seems to be quite near Huaxian Lake"
He looked up and realized that the entire outer hall of Qisha Hall was shrouded in a sky of swirling clouds, a chaotic scene.
"Previously, that barren wasteland was probably the weakest point of the immortal formation, similar to how an external force might forcefully open an entrance. Now, with the emergence of the Qisha Hall shaking the outer perimeter of the immortal formation, the entire Outer Hall can be considered as the gate of the Qisha Hall. Therefore, entering from any point will lead you to that location, and leaving should be the same…"
>
Qin Sang's thoughts turned, and she guessed the reason behind it.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
Fear not being blocked at the return, but if you are careless and accidentally fall into an ancient forbidden zone or a desolate place like Huaxian Lake, it will be dangerous.
He concealed himself in the shadows, making sure there were no other cultivators around. He then darted to the most open vantage point and looked deep into the Hall of Seven Kills, observing the inner chamber.
The Tianta tower is towering and clearly visible.
>
Qin Sang gazed into the distance.
The Yunxia Xianjin covering the main hall, viewed from afar, resembled flames flowing at the edge of the sky. It also looked like liquid glass, moving slowly and being both brilliant and dazzling.
But at this very moment, a gap appeared.
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
According to Ning Wuhuai, that is the entrance to the inner hall of the Qisha Hall.
A deep sense of familiarity arose. Qin Sang immediately mounted his escape light and flew in that direction until he saw the scene there, finally knowing why this feeling had come upon him.
At the same time, he also understood why this secret realm was called the Hall of Seven Kills.
At the entrance of Xianjin, there stood an ancient palace.
Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!
Above the palace hall, a plaque hangs high, inscribed with—The Hall of Seven Kills!
And the handwriting of these three characters is clearly from the same source as "Ziwei Palace" on the Heavenly Gate of the ancient Immortal Battlefield!
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!Sang already knew where to go to find the spiritual vein."Wait a moment, fellow cultivator!"When Yuan Hu saw Qin Sang was about to leave, he hurriedly stopped him and said bashfully, “I have an unfeel...