Chapter 326 1024 Life-Burning Curse Array
Chapter 326 1024 Life-Burning Curse Array
After hearing what Shimazu Meiye said, Muto Yoshinobu held up a document with Jiang Li's birth date and asked uncertainly.
“I don’t know if this information is accurate?”
Shimazu Meiye answered confidently, "Don't worry, Master Muto, as long as the old man really knows Jiang Li's birth date, then the information I got through my bewitching technique can't be false!"
Upon hearing this, Muto Yoshinobu nodded in relief, "If it weren't for Nazhi and Yingji, who knew how to capture a tenant farmer of the Jiang family, I would have made him disembowel himself this time!"
After that, he asked Shimazu Meiye again, "Now that everything is ready, when does Master Shimazu plan to start casting spells?"
Shimazu Meiye thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "The formation is already ready. I think we can start casting the spell tomorrow. If everything goes well, we can curse him to death in just three days!"
When Muto Yoshinobu heard this, he felt that Shimazu Meiye's words seemed to mean that if he started casting the spell tomorrow, it would only take three days to take effect. He couldn't help but think to himself.
"Isn't this spell taking too long?"
However, although he thought so in his heart, he did not show it on his face. After all, Shimazu Meiye had been busy these days arranging and setting up the formation.
They also have to teach those Onmyojis how to perform the Life-Burning Spell, which is quite hard work.
As for why Shimazu Meiya had to teach the Life-Burning Spell on the spot, it was because they did not have enough manpower.
The Abe family, the Kamo family and the disciples of his Jiujiu lineage certainly know the life-burning spell, but those wild cultivators are not so familiar with this spell.
In fact, it is easy for the three families to gather 108 people, but considering Jiang Li’s powerful force, in order to deliver a fatal blow and reduce the loss of their own lifespan.
Shimazu Meiye selected several hundred people from these hundreds of wild cultivators, gathered a total of one thousand and twenty-four people, and set up a huge formation.
He even gave this formation a name, something euphemistically called, One Thousand and Twenty-Four Life-Burning Curse Formation.
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The next morning, Shimazu Meiye arrived at the military camp on time. He looked at the people who had arrived in the formation that had already been set up. He ordered everyone to take their positions, and then, to Muto Yoshinobu's expectation, he activated the formation.
As everyone injected magic power into the 108 black flags stained with blood in the formation, the 1,024 curse formation was officially activated.
Accompanied by the spells of more than a thousand Onmyojis, the 108 black flags rose up without wind.
The scabby blood stains on the flag revealed strange blood-colored runes, which flashed an enchanting crimson light, as if countless wronged souls were struggling and screaming in pain.
As the light of the formation reached its peak, the formation diagram on the ground also reflected it, outlining nine blood-red chrysanthemums on the ground.
As the chrysanthemums lit up, the entire curse array exuded an extremely cold aura, and the air around it seemed to become heavy and depressing.
As time went by, eerie sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling began to rang out in the formation, making people shudder. It seemed that the time was almost right.
Shimazu Meiye suddenly cut his palm and spilled the blood on the wooden statue of Jiang Li, which was carved in the same height as Jiang Li and had a big red flower on it.
As soon as his blood left his body, it turned into a blood mist that enveloped the wooden statue. He then continued to cast spells and chant curses on Jiang Li.
When the other people in the formation saw Shimazu Meiye start to curse, they also began to cast spells and chant spells at the black flags around them.
As they chanted the spell, a large number of resentful souls and negative energy suddenly emerged from the 108 black flags and gathered towards the wooden statue in the formation.
Because the negative energy and resentment were too strong, the Jiang Li wooden statue was instantly dyed black, and the resentful souls kept biting the wooden statue all over its body.
Jiang Li was completely unaware of this. He had just received news from Mo Ying and was preparing to go to Qinghe County.
At this moment, he felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and goose bumps immediately appeared all over his body.
But other than that, there was nothing abnormal about his body.
Of course Jiang Li would not find anything unusual. It turned out that the Life-Burning Spell was an evil method that consumed the life of the caster and attacked the target's luck.
When the caster has exhausted the target's luck, even to the point where it becomes negative, he will become like Ah Hao and Ah Qiang, falling down on flat ground and getting food stuck in his teeth when drinking water. Within a few days, he will die from various accidents due to the exhaustion of his luck.
However, their method might work against other people, and it might even have a chance of success against the previous Jiang Li.
Although Jiang Li's luck was very strong in the past, he did not have a treasure that could suppress it, so his luck was scattered. If he was cursed by this evil magic for a long time, his luck would eventually be exhausted.
But now that Jiang Li has obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, his luck is extremely strong, and this evil method cannot harm him at all.
The story is far from over. Jiang Li's luck was originally extremely strong, but he was still unable to condense the golden dragon of luck.
This time, stimulated by this evil magic, Jiang Li's luck suddenly condensed and turned into a several-meter-long golden dragon of luck, which hovered above his head and automatically protected its master.
The golden dragon of luck took aim and let out a majestic dragon roar that penetrated space, heading towards the Japanese formation in the north.
At the same time, those Onmyojis who cast the killing curse formation were in a miserable state. As the curse failed to take effect, they were roared at by the Golden Dragon of Luck and were immediately backfired by the formation.
Because the backlash force was too strong, the energy in their bodies was quickly lost, and their lifespans were burned at an alarming rate.
In just a few moments, these Onmyojis, who originally had fanatical faces, quickly wilted as if the essence of life had been drained away.
Not only that, their originally plump faces quickly shriveled, their bodies became skinny and bony, like skinny old men, and even their hair suddenly turned white, as if they had aged dozens of years in an instant.
Some of the older ones died instantly, and even those who were not dead were barely breathing, breathing out more than inhaling.
Muto Yoshinobu was standing aside, carefully admiring this rare scene that could not be seen in a century, and dreaming of cursing Jiang Li to death and then convincing the top leaders to immediately march south to completely occupy China.
But what he never expected was that the situation in the formation seemed to suddenly get out of control, and his own Yin-Yang Masters became skin and bones almost in an instant, and many of them actually fell down and lay motionless.
This gave him a big shock.
As far as he knew, although this Life-Burning Spell would also consume the energy and lifespan of the caster, the speed of consumption should be slow, just like the melting of ice, which takes a long time.
But what he saw now was that these people became like this almost in an instant, there was no such process at all.
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