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The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 1195 - 1196: The Formidable Artifact Spirit of the Suppression Celestial Seal
Hsiao Wuqing’s words carried a hidden meaning, proposing a duel with Ye Mo three days later, and in private no less. Ye Mo speculated that Hsiao Wuqing might also want to help them find the real culprit.
After all, both major powers would suffer greatly if they went to war, and Ye Mo was the Deputy Sect Master of the Fu Sect, while the Heavenly Dao Sect still held a slight disadvantage.
"Regardless of whether the opponent truly aims to help us find the real culprit, I must win the duel in three days."
Ye Mo mused silently.
He had just advanced to the Second Transformation of the Wheel of Reincarnation and indeed had the strength to challenge a master of the Ninth Transformation, but only ordinary ones.
The opponent was the daughter of the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect, naturally possessing extraordinary techniques; if he didn’t improve in these three days, winning would be difficult.
"Ye Mo, don’t you have the Heaven-shaking Talisman? You haven’t taken it out since you returned to the Ancient Azure Dragon Clan."
Hong Ling reminded him.
"Oh, that’s right!"
Ye Mo slapped his forehead, almost forgetting about it. Significant events kept occurring within the clan, causing him to forget about the Heaven-shaking Talisman.
He knew the talisman’s power; once he mastered its use, his strength would undoubtedly increase.
Though he was given three days, it was essentially thirty days for Ye Mo, which made a breakthrough in the realm impossible. However, mastering the usage of the Heaven-shaking Talisman was within his grasp.
Over the next period, Ye Mo fully immersed himself in cultivation, ignoring the matter of finding the culprit. In his view, even if given a month, it would be impossible to prove Zi Shan Ancestor was the mastermind behind it all.
He could only press Zi Shan Ancestor, forcing him to reveal his own flaws.
In the space of the Genius Badge, Ye Mo held a golden seal in his hand, with its material exceedingly special, resembling a small gold medal. The seal’s markings were particularly unique.
"Let’s first see if this Heaven-shaking Talisman has an Artifact Spirit. If I can’t subdue it, truly mastering the talisman’s usage might be quite difficult."
Ye Mo furrowed his brow as his Heart Force seeped in, allowing his consciousness to enter the space of the Heaven-shaking Talisman, only to find himself seemingly immersed in a sea of seals.
Seals stood upright everywhere, seemingly intelligent, floating in midair. Upon detecting Ye Mo’s consciousness, they immediately became active, surrounding him and spinning continuously.
Ye Mo halted in place, observing his surroundings, then realized an issue: many of the seals around him bore markings familiar to him, as they were taught by the little girl.
"Stop! Get out of the Heaven-shaking Talisman’s space, or your end will be miserable!"
Suddenly, a voice echoed in the space of the Heaven-shaking Talisman.
Ye Mo speculated that it must be the voice of the Artifact Spirit of the Heaven-shaking Talisman.
"You’ve been entrusted to me by Senior Fu Chen; I am your new master now."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"New master?"
The space echoed with a contemptuous voice: "Fu Chen and I were merely collaborators; do you also dream of becoming my master?"
"Hmph!"
As the voice fell, various seals burst from all directions, transforming into terrifying attacks aimed at destroying Ye Mo’s consciousness.
"With my Ninth Order Mental Power now, dealing with me isn’t that easy."
Ye Mo’s consciousness also manifested the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, sweeping fiercely. With one move, Total Annihilation, the entire space of the Heaven-shaking Talisman began to crumble inch by inch, and countless seal attacks were shattered by Ye Mo’s single sweep.
"Huh?"
The Artifact Spirit of the Heaven-shaking Talisman was startled, not expecting Ye Mo’s consciousness to possess such power.
"Unexpectedly, at your age, you’ve broken through to Ninth Order Mental Power. In that case, become my slave; perhaps one day, in a good mood, I might lend you a hand when you’re in danger."
"What a brazen thing to say!"
As the voice fell, Hong Ling also swept in, infuriated upon hearing the Artifact Spirit’s voice. This Heaven-shaking Talisman was indeed arrogant, wanting to make Ye Mo its slave.
"Oh? An Ancient Immortal Artifact’s Artifact Spirit, but its strength is just so-so. Even if you two join forces, you’re not my opponent."
The Artifact Spirit of the Heaven-shaking Talisman said again.
Ye Mo and Hong Ling exchanged a glance, then dashed toward one direction. Together, they wielded the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, using spear techniques to fend off the surrounding seal disturbances. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
In an instant, they saw a chubby man, dressed in coarse clothing with short hair, sitting on the ground, playing with a seal and looking at them mockingly.
No guessing was needed; this chubby man was the Artifact Spirit of the Heaven-shaking Talisman. Any Artifact Spirit capable of taking human form was naturally quite powerful.
Moreover, this Artifact Spirit also practiced seal techniques.
"It seems those trash seals can’t handle you two."
The chubby man slowly stood up, his spiritual aura exploding, causing the surrounding space to tremble as if about to collapse.
Ye Mo and Hong Ling frowned, realizing that, just by the strength of its spiritual aura, Hong Ling was far inferior to the chubby man before them.
"Since you’ve come this far, I’ll play with you a bit."
The chubby man smiled and flicked his fingers, launching two seals toward Ye Mo and Hong Ling. The seals contained a ferocious intent, exploding into an exceptional killing move that expanded and instantly enveloped Ye Mo and Hong Ling.
Instantly, they both felt an overwhelming sense of danger; this chubby man was extremely dangerous.
Bang!
With a single move, the consciousness of Ye Mo and Hong Ling was knocked out of the Heaven-shaking Talisman’s space.
"Ah, even if the Artifact Spirit of Tyrant’s Blade were here, I could easily handle it. The Artifact Spirits of treasures are too weak; only the Artifact Spirits of Immortal Treasures can ignite my desire to fight."
The chubby Artifact Spirit sighed and sat down again: "But old Fu Chen passed away, leaving things rather dull again."
After his consciousness was ejected from the Heaven-shaking Talisman’s space, Ye Mo felt dizzy, taking half an hour to recover. He said, "This Heaven-shaking Talismans’s Artifact Spirit is too overpowering."
"It’s strong. I am nowhere near its match, and there’s a large gap!"
Hong Ling had to admit the prowess of the Heaven-shaking Talisman’s Artifact Spirit; the strength of an Artifact Spirit essentially determines the strength of the treasure.
"You are an Ancient Immortal Artifact; only the Split Emperor Sky-breaking Halberd and the legendary Ancient Immortal Artifact, Tyrant’s Blade, could possibly defeat you."
Ye Mo said.
"Indeed, but the Heaven-shaking Talisman’s Artifact Spirit is stronger, and even the Artifact Spirit of Tyrant’s Blade might not rival it. If you want to master the Heaven-shaking Talisman, under current conditions, it seems impossible."
Hong Ling said.
"Sigh! If this route doesn’t work, how else can I enhance my strength?"
Ye Mo pondered, then took out the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear, saying, "I’ve got it. Didn’t I buy the Yin Yang Infinity Rod earlier? I should ask Master ZiQi to modify you, forge the Yin Yang Infinity Rod into your spear shaft—this should once again enhance your power!"







