The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 687: Immobilization Talisman

Yu Lei Sect, the inner sect’s martial arts training ground.

The battle between Pan Chengfeng and Qiu Renzong has lasted for half an hour. It is very rare to fight for such a long time.

Generally speaking, unless it is a pursuit or a fight, one stick of incense is considered very long.

Pan Chengfeng has been avoiding Qiu Renzong's talismans. Everyone seems to have noticed that he is waiting for the Four Symbols Formation to take effect.

Since you don't give Pan Chengfeng the chance to destroy it, Pan Chengfeng can only delay time. When the time comes, the Four Symbols Formation will collapse on its own.

Qiu Renzong became more and more anxious as the fight went on, because the time for the Four Symbols Formation was about to expire, but he was unwilling to just admit defeat!

Qiu Renzong was embarrassed as he had spent more than half of his family fortune and still failed to get a small golden elixir.

Gritting his teeth, Pan Chengfeng took out another talisman that emitted a faint golden light and laughed, "Another quasi-seventh-grade talisman! Senior Brother Qiu, you are really capable and rich!"

On the rostrum, the elder of the Shengfu Sect, Qiu Shengyun, who has the cultivation level of the middle stage of fusion, is Qiu Renzong’s uncle.

Qiu Shengyun has already seen that Pan Chengfeng is trying to exhaust Qiu Renzong, but the fight has come to this point, and if you ask Qiu Renzong to admit defeat, he will definitely not be willing to do so.

Now he could only see if this quasi-seventh-grade talisman could take down Pan Chengfeng. Otherwise, he was worried that Qiu Renzong would get carried away and take out the talisman he gave him to save his life. That was no joke.

Qiu Renzong heard Pan Chengfeng's mocking laughter and sneered, "Let's see if you can still laugh later! Vine Talisman!"

A fourth-grade talisman was cast, and suddenly more than a dozen vines as thick as arms emerged from under Pan Chengfeng's feet. The vines seemed to have consciousness, following Pan Chengfeng's footsteps and attacking him step by step.

Pan Chengfeng's speed is nothing to be underestimated. It is impossible to control his movements with just a fourth-grade talisman.

Qiu Renzong threw out three or four vine talismans in succession, and the entire arena was filled with vines chasing Pan Chengfeng, followed by the swamp talisman and the earth thorn talisman.

Pan Chengfeng dodged left and right for half a minute before the effect of the talisman disappeared. Pan Chengfeng wanted to ridicule Qiu Renzong, but Qiu Renzong suddenly shouted: "I got you! Immobilization Talisman!!"

A talisman appeared behind Pan Chengfeng at some point, emitting a faint golden light, and with a whoosh, it stuck to Pan Chengfeng's vest.

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!" Qiu Renzong said ecstatically, "You little Jindan, you cost me hundreds of high-level talismans! If I don't beat you up, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!!!"

"Oh no! It turns out that the attack just now was just a trick!" After the talisman was attached to Pan Chengfeng, his body was fixed in place. No matter his physical strength or magic power, he could not shake the talisman at all!

"I was careless! What should I do?!" Pan Chengfeng's brain raced, but Qiu Renzong had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. He did not give Pan Chengfeng any time to think. He took out another sixth-grade talisman and said loudly, "Don't waste your energy. That is a quasi-seventh-grade immobilization talisman. Even a combined cultivator can be immobilized for a breath. Prepare to die!"

"We won~" On the rostrum, Saint Talisman Sect elder Qiu Shengyun secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, this way we won't need that seventh-grade talisman."

As if he had seen victory, Qiu Renzong held the talisman in one hand, input his mana, and threw it towards Pan Chengfeng without delay: "I will also give you my last sixth-grade talisman, Thunder Method·Thunder Seal!!"

With a humming sound, a huge thunder hand descended from the sky. Pan Chengfeng, whose movements were restricted by the immobilization talisman, couldn't even muster up the magic power to resist. If he was "exposed" like this and took a blow from the thunder handprint equivalent to that of the peak of the refining void realm, he would be finished.

With a loud bang, the big handprint hit Pan Chengfeng who was immobilized as expected, raising thick smoke and dust.

In the audience, Shuang'er shouted with worried eyes: "Master!!! Sister Qian'er, is the Master okay?!"

Qian'er was relatively calm, but her expression showed no less worry than Shuang'er's. She said uncertainly, "It's impossible to be completely fine. Chengfeng was hit head-on by such a powerful spell, and he was pinned down, unable to use his magic power to resist..."

Having said this, Qian'er couldn't continue, because she judged that Pan Chengfeng was at least seriously injured.

Before the smoke and dust had dispersed, Qiu Renzong's smile froze on his face, because a mean voice came out from the smoke and dust: "Ahem, Senior Brother Qiu really wants to kill me? You immobilized me and hit me with a sixth-grade talisman. We have no grudge against each other, right?! Ahem..."

Pan Chengfeng waved his hand, and the smoke and dust dissipated. Everyone was dumbfounded and didn't know what had happened because what happened just happened in just a moment.

The big guys on the stage naturally saw it clearly. Shangguan Yun said calmly: "I almost forgot that this brat is also a beastmaster! That kitten is quite special. It can run out of the spirit beast bag by itself."

Guo Shida explained: "That little black cat is a spiritual pet. When the spiritual power of a spiritual pet reaches a certain level, it can ignore the restrictions of the spiritual beast bag and enter and exit freely."

On the ring, Pan Chengfeng was half-squatting in a pit more than half a meter deep, with a little black cat lying on his shoulder. The little black cat was yawning, as if it had just been woken up and looked unhappy.

Before Qiu Renzong could recover from his shock, the Four Symbols Formation had reached its limit and broke with a pop.

Pan Chengfeng stood up with a smile, kicked the metal fragments under his feet and said, "Brother Qiu's Thunder Handprint is very effective. It broke another medium-grade spiritual treasure I refined. In total, he destroyed more than a dozen of my spiritual treasures. Brother, how are you going to compensate me?"

Before, Pan Chengfeng’s movements were restricted by a talisman, so he had no choice but to ask for help from his spirit pet and forcibly awaken Heiwu.

Heiwu's speed was extremely fast. He tore the immobilization talisman as soon as he came out. Pan Chengfeng immediately sacrificed the middle-grade spiritual treasure he had refined to block most of the power of the Thunder Handprint, so he only suffered minor injuries.

Qian'er and Shuang'er were relieved to see that Pan Chengfeng was fine. Qian'er complained, "Why didn't you say anything earlier? You made us worry for nothing!"

Seeing that Pan Chengfeng was fine, Jin Ping'er felt relieved and thought to herself, "Fortunately, I gave up directly before. If Master Fu really fought, it would be terrible."

The talisman master is very powerful, but his techniques are just a little slower than 'Words Come True', and there are so many types of talismans. The disadvantage is also obvious: it costs a lot of money.

Qiu Renzong was completely bankrupt this time. His hundred years of savings were all spent in the fight, and even his fourth and fifth grade talismans were used up.

Pan Chengfeng dusted himself off and chuckled, "I've been fighting for an hour, and it's always been Senior Brother who's been beating me. Now it's my turn to fight back, right?!"

"Pan Chengfeng! Don't be so complacent, I still have...ah!~" Pan Chengfeng swooped down, and even without using the Overlord Fist, his physical speed reached 2500 kilometers per hour. In the blink of an eye, he punched Qiu Renzong in the belly.