Chapter 1078 - Nine Lives Nine Deaths Nirvana Flower

“Who is this person? Could he be Ling Wushang?” Zhang Shizhao looked at Huangfu Qingjue with respect and fascination. In his memory, there was only Ling Wushang who would have such strength at such a young age and with such strength.

He had long heard of how strong Ling Wushang was and had imagined what an attack from him would be like. But now, witnessing it all with his own eyes, he was shocked that his mind went blank.

Of course, Zhang Shizhao didn’t know that he had recognized the wrong person, and he would never have thought there would ever be such a powerful existence behind Ling Chuxi besides Ling Wushang.

“A speck of dust dares to compete with the Sun and Moon,” said Huangfu Qingjue indifferently as he remained standing tall.

“You… you are…” said the old man in fear as seemed to have remembered something.

Without waiting for the old man to finish speaking, Huangfu Qingjue unsheathed his sword and flew toward the old man like lightning.

Suddenly, a soft and shiny golden light suddenly appeared in the medicinal garden behind him as a refreshing fragrance filled the air.

Everyone felt warm and comfortable as they become enveloped in the gold light. It was a feeling as if they had returned to their mother’s embrace. Every meridian and bone in their bodies felt as if they had been cleansed by a clear spring. It was as if they had been reborn and were filled with life.

The golden light flashed and disappeared as quickly as it came before it was taken over by silver light. However, this silver light was cold and gave off a feeling of deathly stillness.

Following that, red, blue, yellow, green, orange, purple, and other eight rays of light flashed alternatingly, and so did the two feelings of life and death. It was as if they had experienced the cycle of life and death.

In the end, the nine rays of light lit up at the same time and fused into a magical light, as if a chaotic world that had yet to open.

The light lasted for a very short time and disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion.

“Nine Lives Nine Deaths Nirvana Flower!” Su Yizhi exclaimed in his heart.

“There is really such a flower? And it actually grew at this time!” Zhang Shizhao looked at the strange light as he muttered. It wasn’t clear if he was surprised, confused, or both.

While Su Yizhi and the others gaped surprised, the old man’s face turned excited. He suddenly condensed his True Qi and his figure turned into a phantom as he rushed towards the place of the strange light.

His speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for the naked eye to catch it.

Zhang Shizhao was shocked. “Could it be that these black-clothed people are here for this?”

Ling Chuxi was also shocked. She didn’t expect this old man to have such a trick. Even Ling Chuxi’s Mind Training Chant wouldn’t be able to capture the old man’s figure.

In others’ eyes, the old man’s figure was just a shadow because he was too fast. However, Ling Chuxi had a feeling that this wasn’t an illusion caused by speed. The old man had really entered a state of nothingness.

However, how could a body of flesh and blood enter such a state?

When they saw the old man’s next move, a few disciples in the garden flew in front of him to block him. But then an unbelievable scene happened: the old man’s figure actually passed through them like an invisible fog.

As expected, Ling Chuxi was not mistaken. He had indeed entered a strange state of nothingness.

Su Yizhi, Zhang Shizhao, and the others were shocked and incredulous. They had never even heard of such a martial technique, let alone seen it. Who was this person?