Simplification System: From Perfect Arrow Skill to Immortal-Chapter 311 - 253: Array’s Divine Power, Slaying the Celestial Secret Daoist

Chapter 311: Chapter 253: Array’s Divine Power, Slaying the Celestial Secret Daoist

This Array of Myriad Gods Slaying Immortals is forged by merging the might of countless grand arrays, making its formation fiercely potent.

Lin Chang’sheng was fully confident that, with this array, he could annihilate Bi Xi.

In an instant, the Array of Myriad Gods Slaying Immortals enveloped the entirety of Celestial Pool City, trapping Bi Xi within its bounds as well.

"You laid down an array too?"

Yet, in the face of this formation, Bi Xi couldn’t be bothered to care.

How strong could an array laid by a mere Nascent Soul cultivator possibly be?

Woooo—

As the grand array activated, tens of thousands of souls surged forth, beginning a savage massacre throughout Celestial Pool City.

With the power boost from the array, these spirits were several times more formidable than ever before.

Inside Lin Chang’sheng’s Myriad Soul Banner, spirit remnants from Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators abounded.

Augmented by the grand array, they charged ahead unstoppably, no one able to resist their assault.

Countless Beimu cultivators perished tragically, one after another.

In a flash, all of Celestial Pool City transformed into a living purgatory, rivers of blood flooding the streets.

And when people fell and died, their spirits were absorbed by the Myriad Soul Banner, joining the grim battle anew.

Instead, this only amplified the array’s destructive might.

"Break!"

Bi Xi snarled furiously and sent a beam of azure light crashing toward the array.

BOOM—

The blue orb of light hammered into the array’s shield, unleashing a deafening roar of thunder.

Bi Xi had expected the array to shatter in one strike, but to his shock, the formation only rippled slightly before settling back into silence.

"What...?"

Witnessing this, Bi Xi’s brow furrowed in alarm.

If this formation truly trapped him here and prevented his swift return to the Stone Statue Soul Guarding Array, then lingering outside too long would mean obliteration of his divine soul.

Thinking of that, Bi Xi couldn’t help but grow impatient and uneasy.

"Little bastard, die!"

Seeing no immediate way to break the array, Bi Xi decided to dispatch Lin Chang’sheng first.

If he seized control of Lin Chang’sheng, there would be no need to return to the stone statue array at all.

But Lin Chang’sheng only curled his lips in disdain.

Without the array he might not be Bi Xi’s match, but within the heart of the grand formation, everything was under his command.

"Kill for me!"

Lin Chang’sheng commanded the myriad spirits within the array to swarm and attack Bi Xi.

Though these spirits couldn’t truly slay Bi Xi, they sufficed to drain his primordial power.

Once Bi Xi’s energy was spent, his death would be assured.

Facing the endless flood of spirits, Bi Xi spat forth a massive ray of light, shattering tens of thousands of phantoms at once.

Yet the next moment, the vanished spirits miraculously reformed.

No matter how many he slew, it was as if the spirits could not be fully eradicated.

Some souls even began to fuse together, transforming into giant specters a hundred feet tall, their strength surging close to the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator level.

And it wasn’t just a single giant spirit; dozens congealed in succession.

Even if Bi Xi destroyed them with every attack, the smashed souls simply re-coalesced anew.

"This brat wants to trap me in the array, exhausting my energy before striking!"

Bi Xi instantly saw through Lin Chang’sheng’s intentions.

But there was no alternative; these spirits couldn’t threaten him seriously,

Yet their endless numbers drove him wild with anger.

It was as if he’d been shackled, unable to break free no matter how he struggled.

Bi Xi realized that if the battle of attrition continued, he might genuinely fall within Lin Chang’sheng’s grand array.

Locating Lin Chang’sheng’s position, he turned into a ball of light, surging straight at him in a raging charge.

But Lin Chang’sheng had no desire to clash head-on with Bi Xi.

With a blink he vanished from his spot, reappearing outside the array moments later.

This left Bi Xi completely dumbfounded. How did this kid escape the array?

"You—"

Bi Xi was so irate at Lin Chang’sheng he nearly spat blood from rage.

The bastard flat-out refused to face him directly now.

"Master Bi Xi, just enjoy your stay inside, won’t you?"

Lin Chang’sheng called out, then sat cross-legged. Bright streams of energy poured out from the array, continuously surging into his own body.

The light was the magical power of fallen cultivators within the grand array.

Lin Chang’sheng didn’t even need to refine it, just madly absorb and merge it into himself.

The Array of Myriad Gods Slaying Immortals retained the effect of the old Celestial Array of Divine Flame Heaven-Burning Spirit Transformation.

That is, to refine cultivators’ cultivation for one’s own use.

Endless magical power flooded Lin Chang’sheng’s body, letting his cultivation rapidly soar, far outstripping the speed of absorbing spirit stones.

Within the array, Bi Xi was far from comfortable.

These spirits could never be wiped out, and kept merging together; dozens of Nascent Soul Great Cultivator-level spirits then fused further, forming three Divinity Transformation level phantoms, their power rising yet again.

"Divinity Transformation level?"

Feeling the spirits growing ever more mighty, Bi Xi couldn’t help but be shaken.

A mere Nascent Soul cultivator, and he could lay down an array this monstrous?

As the battle dragged on, Bi Xi’s power had already slipped from Divinity Transformation Peak to Middle Stage of Divinity Transformation.

Now, even killing Divinity Transformation level spirits instantly was impossible.

If the grinding continued, Bi Xi sensed doom approaching—he would fall within this formation.

....

Fifty miles from Celestial Pool City.

Celestial Secret Daoist watched Bi Xi trapped inside the array, heart trembling with shock.

Even Master Bi Xi wasn’t a match for Lin Chang’sheng?

Just what kind of freak was this kid?

"M-master, maybe we should withdraw! Or else—"

Little Divine Master’s heart was rattled to its core. He’d wanted Master Bi Xi to crush Lin Chang’sheng, but now, even Bi Xi was trapped within the formation, unable to break free.

"I can’t believe it—a dignified Beimu Immortal Race, destroyed by a mere upstart brat! The heavens truly wish for our Beimu Immortal Race to be wiped out—"

Celestial Secret Daoist was bitter beyond words.

Now, not even a sliver of hope remained to overturn their defeat.

Just as Celestial Secret Daoist lamented, a surge of divine sense swept over them.

This made Celestial Secret Daoist’s heart seize up. "Bad news, he’s found us! Run!"

Celestial Secret Daoist recognized the probing divine sense—it was Lin Chang’sheng searching for them.

Now that they had been located, Lin Chang’sheng would show no mercy.

Whoosh—

Sure enough, the instant they’d managed to flee just ten miles, Lin Chang’sheng caught up to them.

"Thinking of running now? Isn’t it a bit too late?"

Lin Chang’sheng eyed the two, battered and desperate, murderous intent boiling forth.

As a pivotal figure of the Beimu Immortal Race, Celestial Secret Daoist could not be allowed to escape; if he advanced to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, it could spell disaster for the Southern Domain Cultivation Realm.

"Lin Chang’sheng, don’t push us too far! My disciple and I have chosen to flee and wash our hands of Beimu Immortal Race affairs—isn’t it enough? Must you slaughter us to the last?"

Celestial Secret Daoist raged with indignation.

But only he truly knew what his heart intended.

Regardless, Lin Chang’sheng would never spare them.

Mercy for your enemy is just cruelty to yourself.

"I’d love to let you go, but the blade in my hand refuses. So what should I do?"

Gripping his blood-red long saber, Lin Chang’sheng locked his gaze on Celestial Secret Daoist.

Celestial Secret Daoist was so furious he nearly blew his beard out and twisted his own face in rage.

"You—you’re just too much—"

Celestial Secret Daoist bellowed, summoning his Spirit Treasure Celestial Thunder Floating Dust, and swept out bolts of lightning toward Lin Chang’sheng.

Swish—

The thunder flashed across the sky, aggressive and fierce; any ordinary man would be struck dead by this.

But unfortunately, Lin Chang’sheng was a monster with dual Nascent Souls.

Lin Chang’sheng unleashed the suppressive might of his Divinity Transformation divine sense, then swept out his Upper Grade Spirit Treasure in a single slashing motion.

Woooo—

Above the blood-red blade aura, a phantom of a blood-hued Demon God materialized, its long saber looking ready to cleave apart heaven and earth.

The murderous aura cowed Little Divine Master, making his knees go weak and sending tremors through his heart.

He well remembered when, back in the Void Divine Hall, Lin Chang’sheng was nothing but a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator.

Now, in the blink of an eye, Lin Chang’sheng’s cultivation had soared to this terrifying realm—utterly unbelievable.

In this moment, Lin Chang’sheng was like a towering mountain, impossible to surpass.

BOOM—

In the next instant, lightning and the Blood Demon Blade collided head-on.

With a thunderous crash, the power of thunder shattered beneath the blade’s aura; a hundred-foot-long streak of blood-red light cleaved straight toward Celestial Secret Daoist.