Chapter 244: First Battle Against Heretical Cultivators

Chapter 244: First Battle Against Heretical Cultivators

The moonlight was as clear as water in the night sky of Spirit Offering as Pang Jian came to a stop next to a shattered stone statue.

The statue was carved from grayish-white stone and depicted a strange creature with the face of a human and the body of a spider.

Its spear-like spider legs had been severed long ago, leaving only broken stumps. Its spider body had also been sliced into segments, which were scattered across the ground together with its severed limbs.

However, its seductive female face remained perfectly preserved.

The lifelike face of the gray stone statue glowed an enchanting white under the gentle moonlight.

Pang Jian cautiously eyed the statue's beautiful face.

It was like those who had initially entered Spirit Offering and destroyed the altars and statues had felt a sense of pity after cutting off its spider legs and dismembering its body.

It seemed they could not bring themselves to damage the statue's alluring female face and had left it untouched.

A human face and a spider body...is this another foreign being? Pang Jian wondered.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Despite his warnings, the three heretical cultivators had pursued him

Pang Jian shook his head and sighed. "I told you not to follow me."

Whoosh!

A blinding sword light, infused with lightning and cold energy, slashed toward the bald heretical cultivator at the front.

"A lightning-attribute cultivator? No, there's also...cold energy!" The bald heretical cultivator's expression shifted as he narrowly avoided the sword light. As he watched the sword light shatter a piece of green stone behind him, he sneered, "This clearly isn't an orthodox cultivation method. It seems you're also one of us."

He then pulled out a white weapon made of bone.

The bald heretical cultivator swung the thick-jointed beast bone like a heavy hammer, smashing down onto Pang Jian's spirit sword.

Bang!

The spirit sword was deformed on impact.

Boom!

A surge of powerful energy rushed into it, instantly destroying the arrays within.

The fierce energy surged down the blade toward the hilt of the sword, seemingly intending to shatter Pang Jian's hand.

Pang Jian remained composed.

"Blood essence, spiritual power, and even a trace of beastly ferocity..." he muttered.

The sword hilt radiated a crimson light.

Fine threads of lightning, mixed with earthflame energy and solar energy, exploded outward, destroying his opponent's ferocious energy in the sword.

Without its core arrays, the spirit sword could not withstand the clash of such immense forces and snapped with a crisp crack.

The bald heretical cultivator was shocked. He quickly retreated with his bone weapon, face full of disbelief.

The other two heretical cultivators also grew serious when they realized they were dealing with a formidable opponent.

"No, you're not one of us!" the bald heretical cultivator cried, discreetly signaling the other two to surround Pang Jian. "Only naturally formed objects can unleash their full power in Spirit Offering. Anything artificially refined and engraved with arrays loses its effectiveness here!

"Natural treasures are inherently imbued with Dao, but the sects of this era foolishly go against the natural order.

"They vainly attempt to decipher the mysteries of heaven and earth through arrays. How utterly misguided."

The bald heretical cultivator suddenly leaped into the air.

The thick-jointed beast bone in his hand radiated a sun-like brilliance. It was like the innate powers of a long-dead beast had been reawakened.

He dove straight toward Pang Jian.

An illusory fiery-red beast with eyes like blazing suns and three tails appeared. It enveloped the bald heretical cultivator and the beast bone as it charged ferociously toward Pang Jian.

"And yet you still dare to seize our spoils!"

The Fiery Solar Beast roared at Pang Jian again.

A wide stream of flames spewed from its menacing maw, carrying a searing heat capable of melting everything in its path.

The flames targeted Pang Jian, aiming to reduce him into a pool of blood.

Whoosh!

Pang Jian took out the Startling Slaughter Spear and unleashed a Silver Crescent that stood like a giant shield before him.

Even without the arrays within the Startling Slaughter Spear enhancing it, the Silver Crescent still emitted a chill, with faint starlight flickering within it, blocking the fiery stream.

Within that time, the withered leaves and the miasma-filled beast hide had closed in on Pang Jian from both the front and back.

The decaying aura of the withered leaves and the green miasma of the beast hide surrounded Pang Jian.

The abilities of Pang Jian's most powerful spirit artifacts like the Startling Slaughter Spear and the Star Crushing Umbrella were greatly reduced in Spirit Offering.

In contrast, the heretical cultivators' beast bone, beast hide, and withered leaves were natural objects and were not only unaffected but even slightly enhanced in Spirit Offering.

The imbalance made the fight difficult for Pang Jian and forced him to constantly adapt.

Time to test the black turtle scute's innate ability, he thought. Earth Dive!

Pang Jian vanished into the ground like water pouring into the sea.

He disappeared right under the heretical cultivators' noses.

The withered leaves and the beast hide lost their target.

"Be careful!" the bald heretical cultivator shouted in alarm.

The middle-stage Profound Abode Realm heretical cultivator controlling the beast hide sensed a sharp presence beneath his feet.

All he saw when he looked down was the Startling Slaughter Spear piercing up and through him, killing him instantly.

The Startling Slaughter Spear once again vanished into the ground.

"He's underground!" the bald heretical cultivator cried, panicked. He no longer dared to stay in one place and continuously leaped into the air.

Despite the illusory Fiery Solar Beast enveloping him, he was still on edge. He anxiously watched the ground below, fearing the spear would strike at any moment.

The cultivator controlling the withered leaves also avoided touching the ground and opted to perch atop a broken stone pillar.

A few seconds later, a silver spear pierced through his body, killing him instantly and leaving him impaled above the stone pillar.

The successive deaths of his companions caused the bald heretical cultivator's expression to change drastically.

It was like the ground, the scattered statues, stone pillars, and altars all hid a deadly opponent.

His fearful eyes darted around vigilantly, constantly scanning his surroundings as if convinced that Pang Jian could spring out from any object at any moment.

At that moment, he noticed his fallen companions' beast hide and withered leaves had both disappeared.

"Brat, what kind of sinister technique are you using? If you have the guts, come out and fight me head-on, instead of sneaking around in the shadows!" shouted the bald heretical cultivator from within the illusory Fiery Solar Beast.

He continuously leaped into the air, circling the arachnid statue.

Meanwhile, Pang Jian was ten zhang underground, body surrounded by a dark yellow radiance despite not having activated his protective shield.

The light came from the black turtle shell on his chest.

Looking upward from beneath the earth, he saw the bald cultivator, shrouded by the massive figure of the illusory Fiery Solar Beast, anxiously leaping through the air, not daring to stop for even a moment.

As Pang Jian carefully observed him from underground, he soon realized the Fiery Solar Beast was actually a manifestation of concentrated blood essence.

The bald cultivator used spiritual power and blood essence to revive the Fiery Solar BEast using the inherent power of the thick-jointed beast bone in his hand.

"The methods of heretical cultivators truly differ from mainstream cultivation practices."