Chapter 2453: Chapter 88: The Scourge of 333 Years

"Woo... woo..."

"Woo... woo..."

The mournful cry still echoed in his ears.

Despite Jiang Wang’s current understanding of auditory perception, he was unable to block or isolate it.

Before this cry, the Five Sense Hell was utterly vulnerable.

The sense of fear in his heart grew increasingly strong, with a terrifying feeling of impending heart explosion. It was unsettling, fragile, and despised life!

What is this eerie sound?

And what kind of presence is this?

Jiang Wang made a snap decision, turning his sword around his body, the boundless Sword Qi roaring like a dragon in response to potential danger. At the same time, he activated the Voice Broadcast Immortal Style, subduing all sounds to make all sounds come to him, and invoked the Conquering Outer Path Vajra Thunder Sound—

"Master of the Archive, save me!"

Lightning exploded within the sound patterns, but only a few small sparks emerged before being extinguished.

"Woo... woo..."

This correct sound from Buddhism was actually suppressed by the cry!

This sound was incredibly terrifying.

Jiang Wang clearly realized that even with his Observing Freedom Ear, he couldn’t hold on.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Chen Pu’s calm and steady voice sounded: "Don’t speak of monsters, powers, chaos, or deities!"

His articulate phrases were incredibly powerful, like the most pivotal pauses in a long song at its peak.

This chant collided with the most critical part of the cry.

And so, the cry resounding throughout the Saint Water realm dissipated.

The fear that clawed at the heart vanished as well.

Within this cry, there should have been some significant terror present, but Chen Pu’s timely intervention spared Jiang Wang and others from disaster.

This brief clash of good and evil sounds nearly unveiled a new Chapter in Jiang Wang’s world of auditory perception.

Could sounds be utilized in such a manner?

Was the way of auditory perception truly capable of such profound transformations?

When he initially created the Voice Broadcast Immortal Style, it was partly because of the solid foundation laid by the Sound Transmission Immortal Canon and partly because he inadvertently heard the True Sound Origin of a Yan Dao existence in the Taixu Illusion Realm. Due to the special nature of the realm, he was immune from harm, and luckily perceived Dao Principles, leading to his overwhelmingly advantageous Voice Broadcast Immortal Style in battles of the same level.

This time, however, he had directly experienced the sound killing clash at the Yan Dao level up close. If he could digest this knowledge, the benefits would be immeasurable.

Jiang Wang steadied his heart and sword, finally having the capacity to turn his attention to the battlefield of the Yan Dao True Monarchs.

At this moment, the huge six-armed serpent, over a thousand feet tall, had already lost its entire skull. The blazing white sacrificial fire had reached its chest, making it appear like a massive torch, with its head as the flame and its body as the wick.

This level of Yan Dao existence, even when suppressed, wasn’t easily killed.

Yet its six mighty arms, resembling mountain peaks, now had only one remaining. As it wielded its axe, sharpness was exposed, Dao Principles swirled, and it still possessed the power to split the heavens and earth, but it was merely struggling to hold on.

In the battlefield shared by True Monarch Xuehe Huo Shiji and the six-armed serpent, the surrounding area was thoroughly empty; all other Evil Observers had been wiped out by the ripples of battle. Even the color of the Saint Water constantly changed unpredictably.

Si Yu’an and Wu Bingyi each moved separately, exhibiting their Divine Might, and during their leisurely strides, they swept away vast expanses of clear water. No Evil Observer could pose even a moment’s hindrance to them.

A True Monarch’s speed in clearing the Saint Water was astonishingly fast.

Chen Pu continuously observed the entire battlefield, giving no other support to Huo Shiji, except for the sacrificial fire falling from his gaze, which was sufficient for Huo Shiji.

And just now, that cry—

Following Chen Pu’s gaze, one could see a female figure emerging from the layers of grotesque Evil Observers, wearing tattered white garments, extremely thin, with disheveled hair, staggering and reeking of filth. Her face was obscured by messy hair, making it impossible to see her features, but the voice was unmistakably feminine.

In the water domain where she stood, those grotesque Evil Observers crowded together, with tentacles intertwined with shriveled claws, spider hairs mixed with bone spines, creating an enormous mound resembling a mountain of flesh.

Only this woman in white stood up, with disheveled hair, standing atop all the Evil Observers. Her head drooped, arms hung low, and from her belly, the mournful cry emanated.

Yet this cry, under the suppression of Chen Pu, could no longer spread across the Rootless World.

This definitely was an Evil Observer stronger than the eight-armed serpent.

As Chen Pu’s gaze fell upon her, a circle of black flames spontaneously ignited around her. The black flames roiled fiercely, defining a space affected by her.

The blazing white sacrificial fire was kept outside, unable to fall!

A Yan Dao-level Evil Observer still felt devoid of any intelligence. Yet her power directly planted itself deep in the hearts of people.

At a glance, she appeared like a black candle flame burning in the melted wax of a candle. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Yes, beneath her, those God-approaching and Dongzhen-level Evil Observers were continually dissolving like candle wax, providing her black flames with a constant source of power.

This unknown fire was able to stand in opposition to the grand sacrificial fire.

This unknown Evil Observer didn’t show even the slightest sign of weakness against Chen Pu!

Then, at that moment.

A ray of sword light appeared without reason.

Born from nothingness, it generated cause; from rootless thoughts, it birthed awareness.

This sword light split the black sky and Saint Water!

It was Si Yu’an, after clearing a large number of Evil Observers, who took a moment to throw forth a sword toward that side!

The roaring black flames suddenly split open.

Space was cut open, distance was severed, Dao Principles were sliced.

The thin woman with disheveled hair abruptly raised her head, and the black hair obscuring her face spread open, revealing a face devoid of mouth or nose, with only a single black vertical eye in the center!