Chapter 878 Escape

“Ksana, you cannot escape. Come back with me to receive your punishment!” Paurius shouted.

He and the two other cultivators had surrounded Jonathan and Ksana in a triangular formation.

The arrow that was clutched in his hand, which had been on fire only moments before, suddenly became encased in a thin layer of ice. Ksana had only just managed to open up a gap in the ice, yet in the blink of an eye, the arrow had done its work and the space was completely encased in a layer of ice once again.

“Why are you not moving?” Jonathan shouted.

He pressed his palms on the glacier and directed his Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique to the water flowing underneath the ice.

“Sacred Dragon, go!”

Jonathan's cheeks were flushed as he raised his arms high. A huge gush of water shot up and brought Ksana's magical item up with it, seemingly carrying them away into the furthest reaches of the horizon.

Outside, Paurius and the other two summoned three strange-looking long sticks from their storage rings carved with complicated patterns and stuck them into the ground.

As their spiritual energy swirled around the area, Jonathan felt a peculiar ripple surrounding him.

It's a formation!

His expression grew grim when he realized their intention.

The formation was already in place. It would be easy for him to leave, but not for Ksana as she was still flying midair.

“Divine Chessboard!” Jonathan growled.

He leaped out of the formation and tossed the chessboard in Ksana's direction.

Before the formation could encircle them, the Divine Chessboard expanded, forming a huge chessboard hundreds of meters wide in the air.

“Move!”

Jonathan held his hands together to form a hand seal, causing Ksana and the strange magical item to be transported to the other end of the chessboard.

Ksana was no longer trapped in Paurius and his helpers' trap

save yourself?” Jonathan chided as

to save Ksana to ask about the origins of the Holy Blood due to the mysterious coffin in

if she weren't even a cultivator of Grandmaster Realm, much less a cultivator

Crack, crack...

cracked open, Jonathan thrust

he finally

when Jonathan peered inside, he could see Ksana's body stuck to the

face and neck were covered in red lines that

“Ksana?”

magical item as

the bronze handbell, Jonathan could feel a chill down his spine as the icy cold

vicious forces closed in on him

pushing

also countless needles stabbing into the water. If the bronze handbell hadn't blocked the attacks, Jonathan would've been impaled by the sharp

“Wake up, Ksana!”

moments after his spiritual energy

spiritual energy in Ksana's meridians was

reverse. It seemed as if her meridians had been completely liberated from any sort

energy was wildly surging through

to cultivate, she shouldn't

black veins and strange patterns on her face seemed to indicate that she had been poisoned, but

warned as he controlled the whirlpool to increase

stone fell out

grabbed the stone and turned to Ksana. She was pointing

Jonathan pushed the

item started emanating a

item and saw a sharp structure that had been formed

your hand... on the spirit stone,” Ksana said

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