Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1073: It Really Can Bite People
Previously on Checking in for 100,000 Years...
Just as the Supreme Seven Kills initiated his attack, a triumphant voice echoed within Ye Yun’s mind from the Imitation Mirror.
"You cunning little mirror, not only can you mimic all sorts of treasures, but you also possess the power of foresight?"
Ye Yun’s lips curved into a gentle smile.
"Hahaha, Master, I am endowed with numerous abilities. I shall unveil them to you gradually, one by one, in due course..."
The Imitation Mirror declared with immense pride.
"Very well, I shall eagerly anticipate your grand exhibition!"
Ye Yun replied with a grin.
At this precise moment, a sword light, imbued with the power to shake the very heavens and earth, descended upon the surface of the Imitation Mirror.
*Poof!*
A muffled sound ensued.
The formidable Seven Kills Sword, upon striking the mirror's surface, seemed to plunge into an unfathomably deep void concealed behind it.
The thrust penetrated nearly a third of the sword's length.
"This..."
The Supreme Seven Kills found himself utterly taken aback.
How could such a peculiar mirror exist?
Earlier, this very artifact had engaged him directly, inflicting a painful crack upon his palm.
A wave of annoyance washed over the Supreme Seven Kills. Under the explicit directives of the Red Dust Supreme, his immediate priority was to neutralize the Imitation Mirror.
This treasure, possessing an Artifact Spirit, undoubtedly harbored immense pride that needed to be quelled first.
Only then could it be effortlessly subdued.
Yet, this aberrant mirror had caught the Supreme Seven Kills completely off guard.
His meticulously honed assassination swordsmanship was rendered utterly futile.
The sword had plunged into an ethereal dimension within the mirror, seemingly exerting no tangible effect.
Sensing an ominous shift, the Supreme Seven Kills hastily withdrew his blade.
Abruptly, the black-and-white patterns adorning the mirror's face began to writhe, coalescing into a gaping maw that swiftly clamped down upon the Seven Kills Sword.
"Eh?"
Witnessing this bizarre turn of events, Ye Yun expressed a hint of surprise.
The Imitation Mirror demonstrates remarkable prowess.
This diminutive artifact is capable of... biting?
No, at this juncture, it more accurately resembles a sword-devouring entity.
Previously, when confronting Gu Anran, the Imitation Mirror had alluded to biting, a statement Ye Yun had dismissed at the time.
To his astonishment, its threat proved to be literal.
Ye Yun could not help but let out a soft chuckle.
A sudden realization dawned upon him: the more unconventional the magical treasure, the more peculiar its capabilities invariably became.
It was undeniably fascinating.
"You ancient wretch, once you're ensnared within Grandpa Mirror's jaws, you'll find no escape for your sword!"
The Imitation Mirror taunted derisively.
"Silence!"
The Supreme Seven Kills bellowed in fury.
With a swift motion, he extended his free hand, affixing a peculiar purple talisman onto the surface of the Imitation Mirror.
This was no ordinary charm; it was the Mind Restraint Talisman.
Its potency was such that even an expert of the God Emperor Realm would be rendered immobile once ensnared by its power.
"A mere scrap of paper, daring to believe it can shackle me, Grandpa Mirror?"
The Imitation Mirror erupted in laughter.
On its reflective surface, in a different region, the black-and-white patterns again began to writhe and contort, morphing into a second colossal mouth that rapidly consumed the purple talisman.
"This..."
The Supreme Seven Kills stood dumbfounded.
What manner of inexplicable mirror was this?
It possessed the ability not only to devour swords but also to swallow talismans – a truly formidable trait.
"Your sword possesses commendable quality. Grandpa Mirror shall graciously accept it as a keepsake!"
As it savored the metallic taste of the sword, the Imitation Mirror experienced a surge of comprehension and erupted into hearty laughter, propelling itself forward.
The black-and-white striped maw continued its relentless consumption of the Seven Kills Sword.
"Supreme Seven Kills, this mirror exhibits unusual properties. Venture within its spatial confines and ascertain its true nature."
The voice of the Red Dust Supreme resonated in the Supreme Seven Kills' ears.
"You wish for me to enter?"
The Supreme Seven Kills faltered, his gaze fixed upon the consuming black-and-white vortex, a palpable sense of apprehension gripping him.
Nevertheless, given the Red Dust Supreme's command, he dared not refuse.
Within the desolate expanse of the Valley of Sky Burial, six other Supremes observed him intently, each undeniably superior in might.
Consequently, the Supreme Seven Kills harbored no anxieties regarding the potential outcome of this engagement.
For he held an unshakeable conviction.
This conflict would undoubtedly result in a resounding victory for the Valley of Sky Burial.
Armed with this unshakeable judgment, the Supreme Seven Kills launched himself forward, brandishing the Seven Kills Sword directly ahead.
"Eh? You ancient fool, are you attempting to feed me?"
The Imitation Mirror expressed its surprise.
The Supreme Seven Kills' retrograde maneuver had truly caught it entirely unprepared.
The Imitation Mirror's reaction was somewhat delayed; by the time it prepared to close its formidable maw, the Supreme Seven Kills had already plunged headlong within.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!" After consuming a person and a sword, the Imitation Mirror appeared extremely disgusted, its large mouth suddenly retching uncontrollably. It seemed to be trying to expel the Supreme Seven Kills, as if spitting out saliva. However, the Supreme Seven Kills had grown wiser, employing powerful concealment and escape Divine Skills to continuously evade the Imitation Mirror’s gravitational pull within its internal space. "Damn you, ancient immortal, you're making me sick! Blast it, I can't even spit you out! If I had known better, I wouldn't have swallowed you!" the Imitation Mirror cursed vehemently. At this moment, it harbored a slight regret. Within that confined space, although it held absolute authority, the Supreme Seven Kills' power was too formidable. It utilized various methods to resist the mirror's pulling force, rendering the Imitation Mirror temporarily helpless. However. The Imitation Mirror possessed the ability to seal the exit. As long as the Imitation Mirror did not wish for him to leave, the Supreme Seven Kills would be trapped for eternity. Deep within the Valley of Sky Burial. Amidst the dense black fog, seven majestic peaks loomed faintly in the distance. "Esteemed Supremes, please do not be alarmed. I have dispatched the Supreme Seven Kills to investigate within..." the Red Dust Supreme stated calmly. "Red Dust Supreme, why would you take such a measure?" an ancient Supreme inquired. "Having existed for nearly two long epochs, I have never encountered a mirror quite like this one. Do you not find it peculiar?" the Red Dust Supreme mused aloud. "Indeed, this mirror is quite unusual. Within the Divine Land, no one should possess the capability to forge such an artifact..." the ancient Supreme pondered before replying. "Precisely, this mirror brings to mind the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword..." the Red Dust Supreme gazed into the void, his eyes becoming more distant, and softly added, "The devastation that Super God Level Divine Sword once wrought, you and I are well aware of, are we not?" "Yes, the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword inflicted immense damage upon us. Even after this long period, our injuries have not fully recuperated..." the ancient Supreme sighed. "The power and capabilities this peculiar mirror exhibits seem to rival that of the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword, in my estimation!" the Red Dust Supreme declared with a grave expression. Rival the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword? A jolt coursed through everyone, and their gazes instantly deepened. In the preceding era. They had all participated in the battle for the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword. However, only the Red Dust Supreme had held the sword for a brief period. Consequently, the Red Dust Supreme possessed a more profound understanding of the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword's might. "Red Dust Supreme, from the last epoch until the present, only this one Super God Level Divine Sword has existed on this world. If this mysterious mirror contends with the Slaughter Blood Evil Sword, then who could possibly be its creator?" an ancient Supreme asked, furrowing his brows. "We shall need to ascertain this from that young man dressed in white. Perhaps he can offer some insight..." the Red Dust Supreme offered a slight smile, suddenly standing up. "Let us proceed! We shall go and meet this young lad!"