Chapter 265: Xu Cunxin’s Valkyrie
“These people?!”
Xu Cunxin was clearly stunned by the power of the Tattoo Warriors, dazed again and again.
“I’ll explain to you later,” Wu Xian said with a serious expression: “The top priority right now is to figure out the situation in the Art Studio.”
With that, he released the Sun Star Lord again for a Morning Crowing.
Although it dispersed quite a bit of sinister aura, it couldn’t break through that peculiar Mental Realm at all.
The key was that they couldn’t find the opponent at all right now.
“Strange, have these kids gone mad?”
Zhang Mazi cursed as he looked around, unable to understand the students’ “diligent” behavior.
He casually snatched a book from a student’s hand and flipped through it a few times, his expression slightly dazed, but he quickly snapped out of it. “Uh, who was just talking?
Studying? What the hell kind of studying, I’m not a Scroll Painter!”
Seeing Zhang Mazi’s abnormal behavior, Wu Xian and the others exchanged surprised glances, vaguely understanding something.
Subconsciously, they picked up some books from nearby to check.
The moment they flipped them open, they were deeply attracted by a weird power. The text in the books seemed to wriggle like living things, burrowing into the depths of their souls.
Wu Xian frowned, and the power of his Natal God of Wealth automatically triggered, allowing him to wake from the daze.
Looking at the others flipping through books beside him, they were like possessed.
Xu Cunxin was better off; her powerful mental power plus her natal【Imperial Daughter Bird- Jingwei】 allowed her to quickly snap out of it. She closed the book with lingering fear. “Hiss~ What sinister power!”
But Zhou Qi and Xu Lu were in trouble, completely immersed in the magic of the books.
In comparison, Zhang Mazi’s group of Tattoo Warriors were basically unaffected. They flipped through various books in a fog, unable to get into them at all.
Wu Xian immediately flung out his Flying Sword, knocking the books from Zhou Qi and Xu Lu’s hands to the ground.
Only then did the two wake up from that possessed state.
“Who’s not studying properly and yelling in the library?”
A sinister voice came from outside the library. A middle-aged teacher wearing an Art Studio teacher’s uniform, bald with a Mediterranean hairline, walked in.
Twisted, struggling souls writhed around him. His expression was serious, and a Spirit System Painted Spirit emerged beside him. From the aura, it was just a Silver Scroll Seven Stars scroll.
But the sinister aura it emitted now was far beyond just Silver Scroll Seven Stars.
“Dengfeng Dojo’s Wind Fairy?” Xu Cunxin frowned slightly. “Why has it become like this?”
In the elemental Spirit Body of the Wind Fairy, countless tiny light spots wriggled, like some kind of wriggling text.
Under the influence of this evil power, the originally gentle and cute【Wind Fairy】 now presented a state of violent agitation. Cracks appeared all over its body, and the leaking wind elemental power turned into sharp wind element spikes.
“Has Dengfeng Dojo defected to the Evil God?” Zhang Mazi and the others exclaimed in shock.
Wu Xian and the others exchanged glances, vaguely understanding something.
The prestigious Dengfeng Dojo naturally couldn’t have defected to the Evil God, or the Scroll Painting World would have been in chaos long ago.
There was only one possibility: the Wind Fairy had been transformed into an Evil Scroll Painting by the Evil God’s power.
“Can a normal scroll be transformed into an Evil Scroll Painting?” Xu Lu swallowed hard. “This… how is that possible?”
You have to know, normal scrolls and Evil God scrolls were completely different things, always clearly distinct.
Evil God scrolls could at most control normal scrolls in reverse, but there had never been a case of an Evil God scroll turning a normal scroll into an Evil Scroll Painting.
“Power on the knowledge level?” Wu Xian mused thoughtfully.
“The power of knowledge?”
Xu Cunxin, Xu Lu, and Zhou Qi all cast puzzled looks at him.
At the same time, the Director of Instruction had already controlled the Evil Wind Fairy to attack them.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Led by Zhang Mazi, the Tattoo Warriors charged forward like cannonballs.
The powerful Evil Wind Fairy was quickly beaten into jumping around by the Tattoo Warriors. Its wind elemental Spirit Body exploded with a boom, blowing the library into chaos.
“What the heck?”
While mocking, Zhang Mazi lunged forward in one step and pinned the Director of Instruction to the ground, beating him half to death.
“?!”
Xu Cunxin saw everything, her expression filled with shock and doubt.
Because on these Tattoo Warriors, she vaguely saw a sense of déjà vu from Upper Class People.
Of course, now wasn’t the time to dwell on that. With the Director of Instruction’s defeat, whistling sounds of breaking air came from all over the Art Studio.
One by one, Art Studio teachers with twisted souls attacked from all directions, controlling various scrolls modified by evil power beside them.
They were all common scrolls usually seen in daily life or on the market.
Among them was even a Silver Scroll【Soul Devouring Ghost King】 transformed into an Evil Scroll Painting. Fortunately, there were no figures from the Yin Marshal Series.
The great battle was about to erupt.
At the same time, the books in the library seemed to come alive, flying into the air. Pages flipped on their own, and countless wriggling weird texts flew out, merging into those evil modified scrolls.
In contrast, the students in the Art Studio seemed to vanish into thin air, all disappearing without a trace.
Wu Xian and the others released their respective scrolls to cope.
Led by Zhang Mazi, the Tattoo Warriors charged at the forefront one by one. Their spiritual power interacted with the tattoo power, displaying astonishing power, sending a bunch of evil modified scrolls flying.
On Wu Xian’s side, as soon as his Natal God of Wealth appeared, the Black Tiger roared.
In an instant, thunderclouds gathered over the Art Studio. One earth-shattering thunderbolt after another struck down, easily annihilating the numerous evil modified scrolls.
“Is this Master’s Life-bound Scroll Painting?”
Xu Cunxin felt the powerful aura of the God of Wealth and was amazed inside.
Then, with a slight movement of her mind, a Divine Diagram slowly unfolded above her head. The powerful mental pressure surged, causing the entire Mental Realm world to show signs of space rupture.
At the same time, a golden humanoid Sacred Spirit stepped out gracefully from the Divine Diagram, with lotuses blooming under each step.
It was a tall goddess clad in armor, holding a spear. Her golden hair cascaded like a waterfall, and she wore a golden helmet with fluttering wing-like plumes. Her body emitted dazzling aurora-like radiance.
Like Cui Wenxuan’s Evil Suppressing Immortal Master, it was also a top-tier Jade Scroll Nine Stars scroll.
“Valkyrie?”
Wu Xian was dumbfounded, feeling a strange sensation in his heart.
Just from the image and power aura, it was almost identical to the Valkyrie from Norse Mythology.
However, due to the limitations of the “Sacred Spirit” body and the flaws of the Holy Spirit Scroll Painting, it was separated from the true Valkyrie by a gulf of “far away in the horizon, yet close at hand.”
With the Jade Scroll Nine Stars “Valkyrie” making her appearance, it was devastating.
With a sweep of the spear, large swathes of evil modified scrolls were reduced to ashes, turning into swirling weird texts filling the sky.
At the same time, figures of heroic war souls emerged out of thin air. Under the “Valkyrie’s” command, they engaged in endless melee with the weird monsters constantly condensed from the wriggling texts.
“This Mental Realm seems particularly sensitive to the Divine Diagram’s mental pressure?” Xu Cunxin reminded.
Wu Xian and the others snapped out of their shock and displayed their respective Divine Diagrams.
Wu Xian directly released the【Twenty-Eight Mansions】 Divine Diagram. On one hand, it was massive in scale; on the other, its completion was relatively high. It possessed powerful Divine Diagram mental pressure, along with the starlight pressure of the Twenty-Eight Mansions.
As waves of Divine Diagram pressure surged, the surrounding Mental Realm indeed began to crack and shatter, showing a state of stuttering and fragmentation like a broken image.
At the same time, a peculiar mental power was constantly repairing this Mental Realm.
