Because Han Sen had used a lot of power to activate the underworld powers around him, the gargoyle was activated. It flapped its wings and flew above Han Sen. Its eagle-like claws were coming for Han Sen.
There was no way to dodge. The gargoyle and Han Sen's underworld powers were like two gears. When the claws came down, Han Sen's body would be caught.
Dong!
The gargoyle's claws grabbed the bird's nest. It sank in, but it couldn't break it.
Han Sen, who was hiding under the bird's nest, felt relieved. If the bird's nest could block the gargoyle's attack, that meant he had a chance to fight.
Perhaps it was because he was under the protection of the bird's nest, but Han Sen's underworld powers calmed down. The gargoyle let go of the bird's nest and returned to the pillar.
Han Sen thought for a while. He gathered up his Jadeskin power and threw a punch at the gargoyle.
Jadeskin's power was very strong. It was like a Leakless Body. If he used that power, he wouldn't trigger the underworld powers. Perhaps he could avoid triggering the gargoyle.
But Han Sen was too naïve. His body had just finished teleporting, and he was sent flying again. Fortunately, the bird's nest blocked him, so he wasn't killed by the punch.
Even so, he was still coughing up blood.
Teeth power … Suppress Evil … Turtle … Under the Sky … Phyllostachys Longipes sword skills … Thunder power … Fire power … Ice power …
Han Sen used all the powers he knew, but they were all useless. No matter what kind of power he used, the gargoyle would break it. Han Sen couldn't even touch the gargoyle, and he was sent flying again and again. If it wasn't for the bird's nest, he would have died many times over.
Even with the bird's nest, he was still sent flying and coughing up blood. He wasn't seriously injured, but he looked terrible.
"You don't have to try anymore, you can go." Yisha said lightly, but her mood was very complicated.
Han Sen had that weird bird's nest to protect him. Not even a deified elite would be able to hurt him. Even if a deified elite tried to stop him, he might still be able to escape. But he was willing to take the risk and try again. That touched her deeply.
Yisha didn't treat Han Sen very well, and all she did was give him some resources. In the beginning, she just wanted to win a bet with the fortune-teller. But after a while, she started to think it was a good thing to have a student like Han Sen.
It would be a lie to say that such a disciple was willing to risk his life to save her at such a time.
Yisha didn't know that Han Sen's actions were partly because of her, but the main reason was because of Han Sen's unwillingness to suffer losses.
He hadn't been able to save Yisha, and he had lost the half-deified blood kirin. Han Sen thought that was a big loss. That was why he kept trying again and again. He wanted to make up for his losses as much as possible.
He had the bird's nest to protect him, so he wasn't in any life-threatening danger. He wanted to keep trying.
But the results of his attempts weren't good. Han Sen tried all sorts of powers, but none of them could break through the ghost statue's power.
The combination of the underworld power and the gargoyle was too good. It was like a causal connection. If Han Sen had the underworld power, he'd be hit by the gargoyle. There was no other possibility of that happening.
Up until now, Han Sen hadn't touched the ghost statue's forehead. He didn't even need to think about breaking the ghost statue's forehead to get hell blood. He couldn't hit it.
Yisha watched Han Sen try again and again, only to be blasted away again and again. The blood he spat out dyed his armor red. Yisha's expression became more and more conflicted.
Han Sen was blasted away by the ghost statue again. He landed on the bridge and hid in the bird's nest for a while.
"Are you dead?
If you're not dead, then get lost! "Yisha shouted coldly. Her eyes were shaking.
Han Sen still didn't move. He hid in the bird's nest, thinking about how he might break through the hell power and the ghost statue's connection.
"I have used all the powers I know, but I can't break through the rules of this power. The only possibility left is to use my super god spirit body.
If I become a super god spirit, I can remove the hell power from my body. Then, I won't be attacked by the ghost statue.
But if I do that, Yisha will know that I am Dollar. This is a headache. "Han Sen felt depressed.
But at this point, he didn't want to see Yisha and the blood kirin get killed. Even if he had to expose himself, he had to try.
While Han Sen was thinking, Yisha shouted, "Han Sen, are you dead? If you're not dead, then come out!"
"My Queen, I wouldn't die that easily.
You underestimate your student. "Han Sen made the bird's nest shrink to the size of a hat. He put it on his head as he looked at Yisha.
But his body and face were covered in blood. With the bird's nest on his head, he didn't look very good. He looked a little funny.
Yisha's eyes flashed, but then she looked cold again. She looked at Han Sen, opened her red lips, and spat at Han Sen.
Blood rained down on Han Sen. Han Sen was shocked, and he didn't know what she was doing.
Dong!
Something fell out of the blood and landed in front of Han Sen.
Han Sen took a closer look. It was a red embroidery needle. It was thinner than a strand of hair, and it was only about the length of a finger.
"What is this?" Han Sen picked it up and looked at it. The embroidery needle looked different.
The material of the needle didn't look like metal. Instead, it looked like the bone of some kind of creature. It was already very thin, but the inside of the needle was hollow. Rather than saying that it was an embroidery needle, it was more like the hollow needle on a syringe.
When Han Sen picked up the bone needle, he felt as if a power inside his body had been summoned. It started to run.
Han Sen was shocked. The power that was running was the Blood-Pulse Plunder skill he had learned not long ago.
Yisha coldly said, "Most of the things I brought with me have been destroyed. The only thing left is this little thing I found in a broken statue. Take it as a souvenir. Now, get the hell out of here."
Han Sen was happy to hear that. "The statue you are talking about, is it the one that fell from a palace and landed in a cave?"
"Stop talking crap and get the hell out of here. Even if you die, you have to go back to Planet Blade and look after my palace. I don't like people messing with my things," Yisha coldly said.