Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 262 - 177: Another Defeat (Second Update)

Chapter 262: Chapter 177: Another Defeat (Second Update)

Su Jie looked at the suddenly changing scenery; the gloomy and damp alley had disappeared, replaced by bizarre, human-height standing mirrors. This space, only several hundred square meters, was densely packed with mirrors.

Su Jie’s figure appeared in each mirror, and behind each reflection of Su Jie stood a Painting Woman. At this moment, her arms were strangling Su Jie’s neck, thighs, arms, and even directly piercing into Su Jie’s internal organs.

Su Jie’s body burst with Spiritual Energy, instantly blowing the several-hundred-square-meters space into disarray.

However, a strange scene occurred—Su Jie’s vision blurred, and the same space appeared before him again.

In front of him was a shattered mirror.

It was as if his actions had only broken the space within a mirror.

The Fierce Ghost is a rather idealistic existence. For example, in the Mirror World, no matter how one tries to break the mirrors, one will find that these mirrors are one layer within another. The large mirrors contain smaller ones, which in turn reflect you into even smaller ones, much like Russian nesting dolls; it is very difficult to escape by brute force.

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“The Mirror World, huh!”

Su Jie looked at his increasingly distorted figure in the mirror, standing still, his hands passing in front of his eyes.

“Divine Eye!”

An indifferent voice of Su Jie sounded as his eyes shimmered with divine light. Wherever his gaze fell, the mirrors began to crumble as if affected by some unknown force.

This was a power Su Jie’s Divine Soul had gained after enlightenment, capable of penetrating illusion.

The mirrors in front of him were in fact mere falsehoods, existing only to trap Su Jie.

Raising his head, Su Jie’s footsteps lightly moved. With each step he took, more cracks formed in this space.

Within Su Jie’s sea of consciousness, his chibi Primordial Spirit shone with a myriad of golden rays, fundamentally shaking the Mirror World.

When it comes to the level of power, the Primordial Spirit is far superior to the Divine Soul.

This is an existence that touches upon the Heavenly Dao; even if it’s just a microscopic organism in the face of the Heavenly Dao, against such a Fierce Ghost, it’s utterly overpowering.

When it comes to idealism, is there anything more abstract and pervasive, running through the historical river of the Tianyuan World, than the Heavenly Dao?

“Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Eye, Heavenly Might!”

Su Jie brought his hands together, and a blood line slowly cracked open on his brow, borrowing power from the Heavenly Dao by temporarily linking with it.

The Heavenly Dao and the real world are like two parallel rivers that never cross. Su Jie’s physical body is a product of reality, but his Primordial Spirit can touch the Heavenly Dao.

In doing so, he created a conduit between the two, allowing the boundless river of the Heavenly Dao to leak its power into the river of the real world.

Using his Primordial Spirit as a guide and his physical body as the foundation, Su Jie successfully channeled a trace of the Heavenly Dao’s might.

Just a whiff of the Heavenly Dao’s aura was enough, and in an instant, the entire Mirror World was blown apart. Even the Primordial Spirit, which can’t touch the majestic Heavenly Dao, would explode from a few more glances. The Painting Woman, an idealist existence, was even less resistant; against the destructive nature of the Heavenly Dao, she found it very difficult to resist.

The Mirror World completely shattered, and Su Jie once again appeared in the real world.

Zhong Shiguan looked at Su Jie, who had suddenly appeared before him, his eyes filled with confusion, incomprehension, and astonishment.

He never imagined that he had only placed Su Jie into the Mirror World for a few seconds before the latter came out.

Glancing at the brass mirror in his hand, it was full of cracks; with a light touch, it completely disintegrated.

“Thinking of trapping me, this thing of yours is not qualified.”

With a wave of Su Jie’s sleeve, the ferocious figure of the thousand-hand centipede emerged, crushing a large number of houses and attacking Zhong Shiguan.

“Heavenly Ghost Map!”

Zhong Shiguan’s face looked awful as he knew the fierceness of Su Jie’s Divine Soul and did not dare to approach rashly, only managing to throw out a scroll from afar.

On the scroll, numerous burial mounds opened up with fierce ghosts crawling out.

However, compared to the past, the number of ghosts on this scroll had greatly diminished; those Su Jie had killed last time had yet to be replenished.

“Five Elements Demon Suppressing Handprint!”

Su Jie’s expression was calm as he pressed down with his palm, transforming Spiritual Energy into Five Elements Handprints that stamped directly onto the scroll.

This time, Su Jie’s handprints also carried the force of his Primordial Spirit.

If one were to describe it using gaming terminology, it would be that Su Jie’s attack included bonus damage.

The Five Elements Palm Seal struck the scroll, causing the fierce ghosts to stiffen on the spot. Those who intended to crawl out were all deterred and forced to retreat.

“Heavenly Thunder, seal!”

Su Jie snapped his fingers, and a series of Purple Cloud Heavenly Thunders spread across the scroll. Thunder itself is a force many ghostly beings fear, let alone the Heavenly Thunders released by Su Jie, which were further empowered by the force of his Primordial Spirit, making them an even greater restraint against ghosts.

The ghostly beings within the scroll wouldn’t be able to escape for quite some time.

After that, Su Jie’s gaze turned towards Zhong Shiguan, with rays of purple light flashing in his eyes.

Zhong Shiguan wanted to dodge, but the Thousand-Handed Centipede had already blocked his path, and the Purple Light Ray hit him precisely.

In an instant, Zhong Shiguan let out a painful scream. Not only did his body make a sizzling noise as it was eroded, but the Divine Soul hidden within the Painting Woman also seemed like it had been splashed with hot oil, emitting puffs of green smoke and causing the luster of his soul to dim and shrink significantly.

Why is it said that the Secret Realm Elders, who possess the Divine Soul, are among the best? It is because their attacks can deliver dual damage, injuring not only the flesh but also the soul simultaneously.

“You actually broke through…”

Zhong Shiguan’s pupils shrunk to the size of needle tips, revealing a look of terror as he realized the problem. Su Jie’s soul had condensed into a Primordial Spirit, no wonder he could walk out of the Mirror World with ease.

A Yunling Realm disciple condensing a Primordial Spirit is an ability not even many Hidden Realm Elders possess, leaving Zhong Shiguan speechless with shock.

“Strange, isn’t it? For us Demon Cultivators, rapid advancement in cultivation is quite normal!”

As Su Jie spoke, he steadily approached Zhong Shiguan.

The more fearful Zhong Shiguan’s eyes became. Even with all his life’s experience, Su Jie was an absolute top prodigy; a Yunling Realm disciple achieving a Primordial Spirit, he had only heard of such disciples in the long-standing Sects of the Capital.

Such disciples are often called Immortal Seeds!

He never expected to encounter one today. He might have been able to reverse defeat and beat Su Jie when he had not yet condensed his Primordial Spirit, but now that Su Jie has achieved it, Zhong Shiguan stood even less of a chance.

Without a second thought, Zhong Shiguan turned and fled.

“You managed to escape last time, do you think you can successfully escape from my hands every time?”

A cold curve formed on Su Jie’s lips as the Thousand-Handed Centipede roared, spewing forth the Death Decline Curse Cloud. The terrifying curse cloud enveloped the area, causing Zhong Shiguan’s face to turn extremely ugly.

He wanted to flee, but Su Jie had already reached behind him, uttering in a cold voice, “Let Heavenly Might assist me.”

Boom!

A muffled sound echoed from the void as if a pathway to some vast and boundless world had been opened.