The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel 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-stricken scream.

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 a while.

Nonetheless, Harper’s thought was too naive.

The next second, the spear light swept across, and those chains were like worms being crushed into pieces, 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 instantly destroyed his high-rank Earth Grade martial skill! Taking the opportunity, Harper turned around and saw 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 that light stared at him.

It was as if he stared into the abyss, and the extreme despair and fear were about to engulf him like a 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 disciples helpless.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding space was filled with phantoms as if many ghosts stretched out 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, the air 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-like lines, 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 claw appeared.

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

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 standing beside Harper.

At that time, her long black hair flew upward like a peacock spreading its feathers, two lines of bloody 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 far from Harper, but Caspian ignored her as she did not do anything back then.