Seeing that, Mo Beichen could no longer maintain his composure, he immediately activated the War Qi in his body and moved it to his left hand, hoping to resist the terrifying suction force.
However, his actions were in vain. He even stimulated the bone flute further, causing its devouring power to suddenly become even greater.
It was like a black hole, wanting to suck everything in.
Thus, under Mo Beichen's panic-stricken gaze, his left hand, at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into a pile of dried up bones. Immediately after, his left arm shriveled up, and rushed up his shoulder, spreading to his whole body.
"Damn it!" What exactly is going on? "
This strange aura was astonishingly fast. Without any decent strength to stop it, it rushed all the way through with unstoppable momentum.
Half of his chest had already turned into a bone-chilling sight. He could see all the way to the other side, and he could even stretch out his hands. Yet, he was still alive.
That terrifying scene could scare a person to death!
Mo Beichen frowned, he roared repeatedly and used all his strength, but he was still unable to stop the bone flute's devouring. He could only watch as he gradually turned into a pile of white bones.
Those who had never experienced it could never understand that sort of wordless fear.
"Bastard, stop!" Stop! "
With an explosive shout, without any other choice, Mo Beichen formed a seal with his hand, and started operating Great Sun Devil Annihilation Scripture at full strength.
This strange power was simply too evil. Since there was the word 'Demon Destroyer', perhaps the Great Sun Devil Annihilation Scripture would have a miraculous effect on it.
With the mindset of fighting to the death, the blood red runes on Mo Beichen's body appeared and disappeared, spiralling and dancing on the outside of his body.
He didn't care about whether it was useful or not. All he knew was that this was his last resort. If he still couldn't stop the bone flute's devouring, then he could only resign himself to his fate.
Perhaps Mo Beichen's prayers had some effect, as the runes were originally just on the surface of his body, and then permeated into his flesh and even into his bones, deeply imprinted on them.
The symbols flickered as they released a thick bloody light. It concealed an extremely shocking strength as it defended against the mysterious devouring power with all its might.
Sensing that the loss of life had slowed, the furious Mo Beichen was overjoyed. The hand seals immediately increased in speed and fought with the bone flute for time.
Otherwise, it would be hard for him to escape the bad luck of becoming a skeleton in the end.
The seal in his hands did not dare to stop for a moment, and the War Qi was like a raging river, rolling back and forth. In that dangerous situation, Mo Beichen decided to stake everything on one throw. He gathered all the War Qi and formed the second handprint recorded in the Great Sun Devil Annihilation Scripture, the Demon Subduing Seal.
In that instant, the pain of being engulfed by the power of devouring increased by ten times, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Mo Beichen trembled violently, and knelt down halfway, as though he was about to collapse.
All of the War Qi in his body had been used up, and not a single one remained.
Fortunately, the last handprint finally worked. Otherwise, he could only wait to die in despair.
Dense and dense runes covered Mo Beichen's entire body, and wherever the runes passed, his flesh and blood would regenerate, and his tendons and muscles reconstruct. Only until he completely recovered did Mo Beichen finally heave a sigh of relief, feeling a lingering fear of surviving a calamity.
He originally thought that everything was over, but unexpectedly, the tadpole-like runes did not disappear. Instead, they rushed towards the bone flute and started their counterattack.
The two of them clashed, and intense exchanges occurred within Mo Beichen's body.
He could feel his blood boiling, and his skin was burning red.
Although it had only been a few breaths of time, it felt like years had passed.
Very quickly, Mo Beichen heard a faint wail coming from the bone flute. It trembled in his hands, and in the end, it stopped moving.
As his palms grew hot, a warm feeling spread throughout his body.
His mind seemed to have gained an epiphany. A mnemonic that was incredibly profound and named the "Ten Thousand Bone Night Withering Technique" suddenly appeared in his mind and was firmly engraved in it.
After submitting, the bone flute no longer gave off a gloomy and cold feeling. Holding it in his hand gave people an indescribable feeling of comfort. Mo Beichen even felt a strange feeling of being connected to it through blood vessels.
Feeling that it was inconceivable, Mo Beichen hesitated. In the end, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and controlled a bit of the War Qi, carefully entering the bone flute.
Boom!
It was as if an ancient bell had sounded, shaking the entire world. The sound was majestic and filled with the aura of time.
In just a short instant, it made Mo Beichen feel as if he had lived for thousands of years, as his entire person became dazzled.
As if he had triggered something, Mo Beichen shivered and stared at the bone flute vigilantly.
The moment he heard the melodious flute melody, he felt like dying.
This was truly a self-inflicted disaster, it was impossible to survive!
After calming everything down with great difficulty, why did he have to ask for trouble before provoking such a strange thing? Mo Beichen was aggrieved and regretful to the extreme …
The music floated about, captivating one's soul.
It was impossible to accurately describe the content of this heavenly music. It was as if it contained a myriad of emotions and was imprinted onto the world's hundred states. Through the changes of the four seasons, it was undergoing the reincarnation of life …
Mo Beichen had never heard such an awe-inspiring melody before, but he was deeply immersed within it, and was unable to extricate himself from it for a long time.
Suddenly, Mo Beichen was surprised to find that the War Qi in his body started to circulate on its own. Its speed was at least twice of normal speed, and it was still increasing.
Not long after, his whole body became unbearably hot. His chest was also abnormally stuffy, as if something was about to spew out.
Mo Beichen involuntarily picked up the bone flute, stuck it to his mouth and started playing it …
The wilderness suddenly heard the sound of a bone flute.
The sound of the flute that sounded by his ear made the already terrified beasts even more miserable. They couldn't endure it any longer, and were all frightened out of their wits as they fled.
It looked like a flock of sheep that had received an extreme shock. How could it not have the appearance of a berserk beast?
Time flew …
After the song ended, he slowly opened his eyes. His deep gaze contained a myriad of emotions that no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
"Hmm? The monster horde has already dissipated, what exactly happened? "
Without realizing it, Mo Beichen found that there was no one in front of him, and the danger had somehow been resolved.
However, he had encountered many strange things, so he didn't mind having one more chance. Mo Beichen did not think too much about it. He looked at the bone flute with mixed feelings and finally decided to leave it by his side.
He originally wanted to follow the instructions of the chants and circulate the Ten Thousand Bone Night Withering Technique, but to his surprise, he discovered that his cultivation had improved by quite a bit and he was already at the peak of Stage 10.
"It seems like he was able to survive. Indeed, he has a blessing in disguise!"
Qingwu Meng was overjoyed, the fear of surviving the calamity had dissipated by quite a bit.
Even though this increase was not much, with his Dantian being damaged, if he wanted to rely on himself to slowly recover, even with this little cultivation, it would still take him at least several months!
An accident had saved him a lot of time, causing Mo Beichen to be extremely happy.