The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 342

"What type of power is this?!” Harper was suffocated.

The surrounding air seemed to condense into an iron plate, squeezing toward him.

Before Harper could turn around, he heard the girl beside him let out a deafening panic-strickenscream.

Harper hurriedly looked at her, and his heart almost stopped beating.

The girl with the neat fringe cried blood!

That was an extremely dangerous sign!

Without any hesitation, Harper flicked his long-sleeve backhandedly.

“The Prison of Countless Beasts!"

Multiple chains intertwined into an inescapable net, shrouding behind him.

Harper did not expect that it would kill Caspian, but it was enough if he could just block him for awhile.

Nonetheless, Harper's thought was too naive.

The next second, the spear light swept across, and those chains were like worms being crushed intopieces, exploding in large pieces in mid-air.

Among the explosions, Harper heard Caspian’s sneer.

"You used these things to hurt my people before this?”

“Your people?” Harper was stunned, but he quickly recovered his senses, the man instantlydestroyed his high-rank Earth Grade martial skill! Taking the opportunity, Harper turned around andsaw Caspian's figure swaying among the explosions.

Then, he stabbed out in a flash.

Buzz!

The gaze of death appeared once again, and Harper only felt his hair standing on end when thatlight stared at him.

It was as if he stared into the abyss, and the extreme despair and fear were about to engulf him likea tide.

"Harper, watch out!”

Just as Harper was stupefied, he heard the girl beside him yelling.

Next, her hair raised into the air as she shouted, “The Dance of the Lost Souls!”

What she displayed was precisely the formation that made those Heavenly Stars Sect discipleshelpless.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding space was filled with phantoms as if many ghosts stretchedout their arms, struggling to get out, and wanting to drag people into hell.

“Get lost!” Caspian only uttered two words, and his momentum rose steadily.

Then, the air around them seemed to be boiling, and as the Ghoul-Locker Spear swept across, theair exploded.

Swoosh!

The tumbling airflow was like a revolving blade, shattering all the ghosts instantly.

Soon, the black energy surging in the Dance of the Lost Souls suddenly trembled.

Then, as it could no longer bear such a strong force, it exploded.

The stone walls around the cave suddenly cracked, shattered, and covered with large cobweb-likelines, and the ghosts that exploded formed a whirlpool in mid-air.

Just when Caspian was about to attack again, the vortex suddenly sank, and a bony ghost clawappeared.

The ghost claw looked like dead wood, but it was as big as a door panel, and its nails were likeblades.

The sight of it was enough to make anyone have nightmares for the whole year.

“Magic!” Caspian was shocked, and he quickly looked at the girl with the neat fringe standingbeside Harper.

At that time, her long black hair flew upward like a peacock spreading its feathers, two lines ofbloody tears streamed down her cheeks, and she emitted an extremely eerie aura.

However, it was obvious that evil spirits and terrifying magic were caused by her.

When they were at the Hopeful Woman Mountain's entrance, Caspian saw the girl standing not farfrom Harper, but Caspian ignored her as she did not do anything back then.

It seemed that the girl had some sort of incredible ability.

Caspian did not think much.

After all, the ghost claw tore the space and rushed toward him.

There seemed to be countless ghosts around the ghost claw, making one feel as if they fell into hell.Harper was sure that Caspian was doomed, and he showed a creepy smile.

“Pointing to the Stars!” Facing the spell, Caspian did not hesitate to use magic to fight it.

With his finger pointing out, the roaring blood suddenly turned into a ray of red light as if it were acannonball.

Caspian’s vitality was comparable to ordinary people.

With the condensed state of his body, it was not impossible for cultivators at first-stage PulseControl Realm who wanted to surpass him with spells were, but the girl could never be that person."He knew magic too!” Harper exclaimed, and the ray of red light easily burst through the ghost claw,leaving a horrifying gap in its palm.

The next second , the bloody light dispersed, instantly shattering the ghost claw into pieces as if itwere tens of thousands of blades.

“Ahh!”

At the same time, the girl with the neat fringe screamed and covered her eyes.

Soon, thick blood kept pouring out between her fingers, which was terrifying.

"Harper, let's go!” The girl with the neat fringe yelled despite her pain.

Harper was horrified.

He deeply knew that the magic technique hidden behind the Dance of the Lost Souls was the girl'sactual killer move.

Even if Harper wanted to go against it with his current realm, he would surely pay a huge price.But, Harper did not expect that Caspian knew magic even though he was in a lower realm.

Not only that, but he managed to destroy the ghost claw with just an attack, and he even severelyinjured the girl with the neat fringe.

“He broke your magic and badly injured you.

I must kill him!” Harper ignored her persuasion.

With a cold expression, he wanted to step forward.

At that time, Caspian seemed unaffected as he stood in the airflow, and his rising momentum waslike a volcano on the verge of an eruption as heat waves and torrents filled the limited space in thecave.

“How's this possible?!” Harper's heart trembled

He could feel that Caspian's momentum did not weaken

Instead, it got stronger!

“Harper, let's go! This man’s not as he seems! The monster with wisdom is more important!” The girlbeside Harper shouted with her eyes closed

She knew that if she told Harper that he was not Caspian’s match, Harper would be furious anddesperately fight him now.

Hence, she used the monster with wisdom as a reason to give Harper a way out.

Sure enough, despite feeling indignant, Harper only glared at Caspian before turning around.Then, he carried the girl with the neat fringe, quickly running away as Caspian was not running afterthem yet.

When he left, Harper managed to utter ruthlessly, “Consider yourself lucky.

The next time we meet, I'm going to tear you into pieces!”

Soon, Harper disappeared.

The next moment, there was a humming sound, and the surrounding airflow suddenly receivedsome kind of traction, turning into the shape of a giant spear.

Next, it slammed forward, smashing the rock on which Harper stood before into pieces, and therubbles flew everywhere.

After a while, the airflow dissipated, and at the end of the spear shadow, Caspian stood there,rubbing his chin.

“They escaped...”