Chapter 1718 - 846: Forbidden Curse! The Nemesis of the Blood Ghost Sect!

Chapter 1718: Chapter 846: Forbidden Curse! The Nemesis of the Blood Ghost Sect!


"Uncle, what should we do now?" After leaving the Golden Throne Hall, Mo Han asked dejectedly, with a trace of despair in his voice, "His Majesty the Emperor refuses to tell us the curse, we simply can’t use the Crystal Ball, have all our efforts been in vain?"


"Don’t lose heart." Mo Han’s uncle patted his shoulder, comforting him with a gentle tone, "Let’s think of another way, there must be a solution."


"What other way could there be?" Mo Han sighed, his tone filled with helplessness, "Even His Majesty the Emperor doesn’t know the curse, who else can we ask? Do we really have to stand helpless?"


"We can ask Bai Ling." Mo Han’s uncle suddenly said, a light flashing in his eyes, "Isn’t she from the Bai Family? Maybe she knows the secret of this curse."


"Of course!" Mo Han’s eyes lit up, as if seeing a glimmer of hope in the darkness, "How could I forget about her? Let’s go find her, maybe she really knows something."


The two immediately left the Imperial Palace and found Bai Ling, dressed in plain clothes.


"Miss Bai Ling, we have something to ask you." Mo Han spoke sincerely, his eyes carrying a hint of expectation, "Do you know how to use that Crystal Ball?"


"Crystal Ball?" Bai Ling was slightly taken aback, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes, "Are you referring to the Crystal Ball that contains earth-shattering power?"


"Yes." Mo Han nodded, his tone certain, "Do you know how to use it? We are in urgent need of its power now."


"I don’t know." Bai Ling shook her head, a trace of helplessness in her tone, "However, I’ve heard that the Crystal Ball requires a special curse to activate."


"Special curse?" Mo Han and his uncle exchanged a glance, their hearts stirring as if they had grasped a lifeline, "We have found the Spellbook, but we can’t understand the text on it. Do you know this curse?"


"Spellbook?" A trace of surprise flashed in Bai Ling’s eyes, her voice rising a few notches, "Where did you find it? This is a secret."


"In a secluded palace in the Imperial Palace." Mo Han did not hide it, speaking directly, "Can you understand the text on it? We are in urgent need of help."


"Let me take a look." Bai Ling took the book and examined it carefully, then her face showed a look of astonishment, "This... this is the ancient script of our Bai Family, I do recognize some of it, didn’t expect it to appear here."


"Really?" Mo Han and his uncle, hearing this, showed a look of joy on their faces, as if seeing the dawn of hope, "Can you tell us what this curse is? We are in urgent need of its power."


"This curse..." Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, a complex look in her eyes, "I can tell you, but you must promise me one condition, or I will absolutely not say."


"What condition?" Mo Han asked seriously, a hint of determination in his eyes.


"You must promise not to use this curse to do anything harmful," Bai Ling said solemnly, her eyes full of seriousness, not wanting to see this power abused.


"We promise." Mo Han and his uncle said in unison, their tone firm, their eyes filled with sincerity, "We will absolutely not use this curse for harmful deeds, we just want to use it against the Blood Ghost Sect."


"Alright, I believe you." Bai Ling nodded, a gratified smile on her face, "The curse is..."


Bai Ling slowly told Mo Han and his uncle the content of the curse, her voice gentle, yet carrying a hint of solemnity.


"So that’s how it is." Mo Han and his uncle realized after listening, as if the clouds had parted, finally understanding the mystery of the curse, "Thank you so much, Miss Bai Ling, you’ve really helped us a lot."


"You’re welcome." Bai Ling smiled slightly, her voice gentle, "I hope you can use this curse to eliminate the Blood Ghost Sect, bringing peace back to the world, and not let this power go to waste."


"We will." Mo Han and his uncle said resolutely, their eyes filled with determination.


After bidding farewell, Mo Han and his uncle returned to the Imperial Palace once more, their hearts filled with hope and strength.


"Uncle, let’s try that curse now." Mo Han spoke excitedly, his eyes filled with anticipation, eager to try the power of the Crystal Ball.


"Alright." Mo Han’s uncle nodded, and the two carefully went to the place where the Crystal Ball was stored, the surroundings silent save for their rapid breathing.


"Let’s begin." Mo Han took a deep breath to calm his excited mood, and started chanting the curse slowly, each syllable clear and powerful.


As the curse was chanted, the Crystal Ball began to emit a dazzling light, a powerful force surging from the Crystal Ball, distorting the surrounding air.


"It’s a success!" Mo Han and his uncle were thrilled, their faces showing uncontrollable smiles, they finally mastered the power of the Crystal Ball, finally seeing the dawn of victory.


"Let’s go eliminate the Blood Ghost Sect now!" Mo Han spoke with determination, his eyes filled with murderous intent, wanting to avenge those innocent people and seek justice for the fallen comrades.


"Good!" Mo Han’s uncle nodded, his eyes filled with resoluteness, the two leaving the Imperial Palace with the mighty Crystal Ball, heading to the stronghold of the Blood Ghost Sect.


Mo Han and his uncle, with the Crystal Ball, sped towards the Blood Ghost Sect’s stronghold like two meteors streaking across the night sky.


The sound of the wind roared in their ears, yet it couldn’t cover the boiling blood in their chests.


"Uncle, do you think we can succeed this time?" Mo Han’s voice floated in the wind, yet his tone was filled with determination.


"We will!" Mo Han’s uncle replied categorically, determination glinting in his eyes, "The Blood Ghost Sect has committed countless evils, intolerable by the heavens, this time, we must act for justice, avenge those innocent people!"


"Hm!" Mo Han nodded heavily, the Crystal Ball in his hand seemed to sense his determination, emitting an even more dazzling light.


After several days of travel, they finally reached near the stronghold of the Blood Ghost Sect.


This was a desolate valley, surrounded by jagged rocks and no grass, exuding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.


"This is it." Mo Han’s uncle pointed to the valley, his tone grave, "The stronghold of the Blood Ghost Sect is deep within this valley."


"Let’s go in." Mo Han said, about to walk into the valley.


"Wait." Mo Han’s uncle pulled him back, "Don’t rush, let’s observe the situation first."


The two found a hidden place to shelter, carefully observing the movements in the valley.


They saw figures in black robes appearing from time to time in the valley, heavily guarded, clearly the Blood Ghost Sect was prepared.


"Looks like the Blood Ghost Sect already knows we are coming." Mo Han’s uncle said in a deep voice, "We must act cautiously."


"Hm." Mo Han nodded, "Let’s try this first."


He raised the Crystal Ball in his hand and began chanting the curse Bai Ling taught him.


As the curse was chanted, the Crystal Ball began to emit a dazzling light, a powerful force surged from the Crystal Ball, spreading towards the valley.


"This is..." Mo Han’s uncle felt the power of the Crystal Ball, a look of shock on his face, "This power can actually suppress the evil arts of the Blood Ghost Sect!"


"That’s right." Mo Han’s eyes shone with excitement, "Bai Ling indeed did not deceive us, this Crystal Ball is truly the nemesis of the Blood Ghost Sect!"


Under the suppression of the Crystal Ball’s power, chaos began to erupt among the black-robed figures in the valley, their actions became sluggish, and their power significantly diminished.