The Immortal in the Painting - Who is the real ghost after all? 46: The Peak of Despair
0%
墨書 Inktalez
Wu Sheng and Hang Lin finally arrived at the mountain range known as The Peak of Despair after a series of trials. The peak towered into the clouds, its summit shrouded in a mass of dark clouds and heavy black fog, appearing gloomy and mysterious. 0
 
"This mountain seems to hold unspeakable secrets," Hang Lin gazed at the peak, with a hint of determination in their eyes. 0
 
 
Wu Sheng nodded, his eyes filled with determination. "No matter what lies ahead, we must explore it." 0
 
They began to climb the mountain peak. The path was rugged, the stone path narrow and slippery, making the journey extremely difficult. The weather was unpredictable, with moments of clear skies followed by sudden storms, adding uncertainty to their ascent. 0
 
 
When they were halfway up, a strong tremor suddenly came from deep within the mountain peak, followed by a group of giant stone statue creatures with glowing red eyes, launching an attack on Wu Sheng and Hang Lin. 0
 
"Here they come!" Wu Sheng shouted, wielding his sword against the nearest stone statue creature. His sword drew dazzling trajectories in the air, each swing accompanied by a powerful sword aura, clashing with the hard shells of the stone statue creatures, producing metallic clangs with each impact. 0
 
 
Hang Lin also showed no weakness. Her hands flashed with lightning, resisting the stone creatures that attacked her one by one. "We must break through their defense!" she shouted loudly, while gathering the lightning into a huge thunder hammer and smashing it towards the stone figures in front. 0
 
The battle grew more intense. Wu Sheng and Hang Lin were forced to step back a few steps, but they did not give up. Instead, they fought more bravely. 0
 
 
" Hang Lin, we need more firepower!" Wu Sheng shouted, with a glint of wisdom in his eyes. 0
 
"Understood!" Hang Lin responded, and began gathering a larger scale of lightning energy. 0
 
 
Wu Sheng pushes its starlight power to the limit, and its sword energy streaks across the sky like a shooting star, illuminating the dark mountain path. Each sword swing carries immense destructive force, targeting the core of the stone-like creatures. 0
 
Hang Lin harnesses the power of lightning to create a massive thunderstorm, drawing the stone-like creatures into it one by one. The center of the thunderstorm releases unparalleled energy, pulverizing the stone-like creatures into powder. 0
 
 
"Now!" Wu Sheng seized the opportunity and let out a loud shout as he swung with all his might, unleashing a sword energy as bright as the stars, piercing through the remaining stone creature. 0
 
As the last stone creature crumbled, peace was finally restored to the surroundings. Wu Sheng and Hang Lin stood in their original positions, locking eyes for a moment, each seeing the satisfaction and perseverance in the other's gaze. 0
 
 
"It looks like we succeeded," Hang Lin said as she lightly brushed the dust off her clothes. 0
 
Wu Sheng nodded, his gaze turning towards the peak of the mountain ahead. "We should keep moving forward." 0
 
 
When Wu Sheng and Hang Lin approached the peak of The Peak of Despair, a group of agile Phantom Hunter suddenly appeared, swiftly moving among the mountains like ghosts, launching an attack on them. 0
 
 
These hunters are skilled in using phantom techniques, leading them into one illusion after another. 0
 
"These Phantom Hunters are extremely tricky, we must be careful," Wu Sheng said in a low voice, with a vigilant gleam in his eyes. 0
 
 
Hang Lin Nodding, she quickly scanned her surroundings. "We need to distinguish between reality and illusion." 0
 
The battle quickly began. A Phantom Hunter flashed next to Wu Sheng like a shadow, wielding a sharp long knife, attempting to strike at his vital points. Wu Sheng reacted quickly, blocking with his sword and at the same time counterattacking with a thrust. 0
 
 
Hang Lin also found herself in a fierce battle, using the power of lightning to fend off one Phantom Hunter ambush after another. Whenever the lightning flashed, it illuminated not only the night sky but also the enemies hidden in the darkness. 0
 
"Be careful, their attacks are deceptive!" Hang Lin warned loudly. When she struck a hunter, she discovered that their body had turned into a wisp of smoke. 0
 
 
Wu Sheng Following closely behind, his swordsmanship became more precise, and every release of sword energy was filled with calculation. "We need to see through their illusions." 0
 
The battle grew more intense, with the mountain wind howling and thunder and lightning raging. Wu Sheng and Hang Lin seemed to be in the midst of a storm, but their gaze remained steadfast, unaffected by the illusions. 0
 
 
" Hang Lin, on the left!" Wu Sheng shouted loudly, at the same time swinging his sword to block the attack from the left by the Phantom Hunter. 0
 
Hang Lin quickly turned and launched a thunderous strike at the approaching hunter. In the flash of lightning, the form of the Phantom Hunter was fully exposed. 0
 
 
The battle reached its climax as Wu Sheng and Hang Lin continuously countered the relentless attacks of Phantom Hunter. Each of their attacks was filled with strength and determination, breaking through the illusions and revealing the true form of the enemy. 0
 
"These illusions cannot stop us!" Wu Sheng shouted, his swordsmanship becoming faster and faster, each swing accompanied by a strong wind and sword energy, attacking Phantom Hunter like a raging storm. 0
 
 
Hang Lin is also not weak at all. The power of her thunder is releasing a dazzling light in the deep night. Her attacks are fast and precise, and every flash of lightning makes it difficult for Phantom Hunter to approach. 0
 
"We must work even harder!" Hang Lin said breathlessly after a fierce confrontation, her hands flashing with lightning as she prepared to launch the next wave of attacks. 0
 
 
Wu Sheng nodded, his eyes shining with determination. "As long as we unite, nothing can stop us!" 0
 
The battle entered its final stage. Wu Sheng and Hang Lin finally found Phantom Hunter's weakness and began to focus their attacks. The combination of Wu Sheng's Starlight Sword technique and Hang Lin's Wind Thunder spell formed an unstoppable storm of attacks. 0
 
 
One by one, the Phantom Hunters collapsed under their attack, turning into a puff of smoke and dissipating into the air. 0
 
Finally, the last Phantom Hunter fell, and calm returned to the surroundings. Wu Sheng and Hang Lin were exhausted, panting for breath, but their faces were filled with the joy of victory. 0
 
 
Hang Lin Looking around, smiling and saying, "We did it, Wu Sheng." 0
 
Wu Sheng nodded, a tired but determined smile on his face. "Yes, we worked together and finally overcame this challenge." 0
 
 
They took a short rest at the mountaintop, regaining some strength. Then, they continued on towards the highest point of the mountain. 0
 
 
 
Table of Contents

Comment 0 Comment Count

0
The Immortal in the Painting - Who is the real ghost after all?
00:00/00:00
1X 1X
0

Display Setting

Font Size
-
18
+
  • Amy
  • Mary
  • John
  • Smith
  • Edward
0
The Immortal in the Painting - Who is the real ghost after all?

00:00

00:00

  • Amy
  • Mary
  • John
  • Smith
  • Edward