The Legendary Man

Chapter 601 Seal Joselle

The spear in Joselle’s hand turned into a shadow as it flew toward Jonathan’s throat. Clang! The sound of a clock chimed. Jonathan glowed with a golden light, surrounded by countless complex runes.

Boom! Though the bronze handbell had blocked the strike, the impact knocked Jonathan over and sent him falling onto the bed of white bones below.

“Hurry up, Vladimir! I can’t hold on much longer!” Jonathan roared before leaping to his feet and dashing once more toward Joselle. In the meantime, Vladimir had positioned Sofus into a peculiar stance beside the Flaming Tree.

“You mustn’t blame me, my disciple. I’m afraid all of us will die in this abyss if you are not used as the formation base.” “No!” Sofus cried in despair, sensing the spiritual energy revolving around them.

“You only want to use the Three Ultimate Formations to refine the ancient beast, don’t you?” Vladimir said. “Phoebus Sect has sealed the spirit, and that involved two thousand years of spiritual energy. You are already halfway to the Divine realm. Are you not satisfied?”

“There’s no need to kill me, Master! You are my—”

Sofus stopped speaking abruptly as Vladimir spewed blood which dissipated into the air like mist, within which were three drops of blood that carried a tinge of gold light in its color.

It was the blood essence only available to God Realm cultivators. Every drop was exceedingly precious as it was the essence of a cultivator’s physical body.

Vladimir’s face turned sallow after ejecting three drops of blood essence. In an instant, his entire being seemed to shrivel until he looked like a feeble old man in his nineties.

“I don’t want to kill you but you could only blame your luck for being so. Die!”

Vladimir grabbed the three drops of blood essence and drew his finger on Sofus’ body at great speed.

The three drops of blood essence appeared sparse, but they behaved like acid upon contact with Sofus’ skin. The spot where Vladimir’s finger passed decayed rapidly into streaks of terrifying runic symbols.

“Awaken!”

Following the sound of Vladimir’s exhortation, blood-colored light burrowed out of the white bones in the entire valley.

One streak. Two streaks.

The glint of countless drops of blood solidified into a blood-colored screen with the Flaming Tree as its center.

on the ground, was no longer

Jonathan, Joselle frowned as she staggered backward. The direction of the spear in her hand had deviated to

deviation might lead to a loss

his bat mercilessly

Bang!

was smashed into the forest below

thud signified her collision

of Joselle’s cultivation

The seal worked!

out about Joselle’s cultivation level. However, her cultivation level had been suppressed to Divine Realm at that

“Awoo!”

of rage reverberating through the skies erupted from the

fog amidst crackling branches and tumbling rocks toward

Clang!

sent Jonathan a dozen meters

demon beast with Joselle’s head but had gray fur all over

going

If it did not have Joselle’s head, Jonathan would never have associated

Jonathan swung the long staff in his hand, ready to deflect

at the center of the Flaming Tree

danced in the wind and turned into streaks of light all over the

formation will slow her down by ten minutes at most. If you want to live, catch one

Joselle, which did not move in the slightest no matter how she

red leaves from atop

the formation was not to seal demons away. Instead, it was a formation

made

gazing at the trapped Joselle in the distance, Jonathan turned and left after a moment of

survival. I too will die if I do not think of a way to help

…

speed