The Legendary Man novel Chapter 878

The Legendary Man Chapter 878-“Ksana, you cannot escape. Come back with me to receive your punishment!” Paurius shouted.

He and the two other cultivators had surrounded Jonathan and Ksana in a triangular formation.

The arrow that was clutched in his hand, which had been on fire only moments before, suddenly became encased in a thin layer of ice. Ksana had only just managed to open up a gap in the ice, yet in the blink of an eye, the arrow had done its work and the space was completely encased in a layer of ice once again.

“Why are you not moving?” Jonathan shouted.

He pressed his palms on the glacier and directed his Ancient Sacred Dragon Technique to the water flowing underneath the ice.

“Sacred Dragon, go!”

Jonathan’s cheeks were flushed as he raised his arms high. A huge gush of water shot up and brought Ksana’s magical item up with it, seemingly carrying them away into the furthest reaches of the horizon.

Outside, Paurius and the other two summoned three strange-looking long sticks from their storage rings carved with complicated patterns and stuck them into the ground.

As their spiritual energy swirled around the area, Jonathan felt a peculiar ripple surrounding him.

It’s a formation!

His expression grew grim when he realized their intention.

The formation was already in place. It would be easy for him to leave, but not for Ksana as she was still flying midair.

“Divine Chessboard!” Jonathan growled.

He leaped out of the formation and tossed the chessboard in Ksana’s direction.

Before the formation could encircle them, the Divine Chessboard expanded, forming a huge chessboard hundreds of meters wide in the air.

“Move!”

Jonathan held his hands together to form a hand seal, causing Ksana and the strange magical item to be transported to the other end of the chessboard.

With that, Ksana was no longer trapped in Paurius and his helpers’ trap formation.

“You’re a f*cking cultivator! Can’t you save yourself?” Jonathan chided as he delivered a kick to the weird magical item.

He had no choice but to save Ksana to ask about the origins of the Holy Blood due to the mysterious coffin in his body.

Yet, the moment Jonathan made up his mind to protect Ksana, she behaved as if she weren’t even a cultivator of Grandmaster Realm, much less a cultivator of God Realm.

Crack, crack…

As the ice cracked open, Jonathan thrust Ksana’s magical item into the river.

Having done that, he finally saw Ksana’s current condition.

The hatch door to the mysterious, enchanted item was still ajar, and when Jonathan peered inside, he could see Ksana’s body stuck to the wall. Her eyes were closed, and she seemed to be in a deep slumber.

Her face and neck were covered in red lines that resembled spider webs.

“Ksana?”

Jonathan used his spiritual energy to encircle the magical item as he leaped into the icy river.

Despite being in the space of the bronze handbell, Jonathan could feel a chill down his spine as the icy cold water touched his skin.

Three vicious forces closed in on him from behind.

A whirlpool formed behind Jonathan, pushing him and Ksana along the current.

There were also countless needles stabbing into the water. If the bronze handbell hadn’t blocked the attacks, Jonathan would’ve been impaled by the sharp objects.

“Wake up, Ksana!”

Jonathan reached into the hatch door and grabbed her hand. Mere moments after his spiritual energy flowed into her meridians, he quickly retracted it.