Chapter 107: The Snipe and the Clam Fight, but the Fisherman Gains
Chapter 107: The Snipe and the Clam Fight, but the Fisherman Gains
If he continues like this, he will lose.
Seeing victory in sight, the two brothers also rushed over with their magical weapons and spears, but they did not get too close. Instead, they kept a moderate distance and continuously threw out talismans to interfere.
secretly.
Wang Yu was not in a hurry at all. He knew that the cultivator from the Five Yin Peak had not yet used up all his abilities, the Thousand Ghosts Banner was only half revealed, and his natal ghost spirit had not yet appeared.
This is the real trump card of the Five Yin Peak cultivators.
as predicted.
He was carrying the dragon's inner elixir, which he had swallowed long ago. It had occupied a small amount of his true energy, and now it was becoming increasingly difficult for him to deal with the attacks, and he didn't care about getting hurt.
After taking a hit from the fire breath, he used his body skills to distance himself.
"Ghost Controlling Technique: Long Tongue Yin Woman"
The moment the Soul Seal hit his forehead, the cold ghost mist surrounding his body immediately boiled over. His natal ghost spirit was quite special and would not be shown to others easily.
The so-called long-tongued Yin girl refers to the hanged girl. This one is even more ferocious, wearing a red skirt, and attached to his body.
The pale and slippery tongue was like a toad, extending for dozens of meters and tightly binding a violent one-horned fire leopard. Under the erosion of ghost energy, the flames of the spirit beast were extinguished in an instant.
Like a flying meteor hammer, as its head swung, it smashed another one-horned fire leopard hard to the ground, and the ghost skulls in the Thousand Ghost Banner automatically flew and gathered.
When possessed by an evil spirit, it turned into a white bone rope that was more flexible than an arm.
It broke through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye and directly caught the brother who had robbed and killed his brothers. His neck was caught in the strange bone rope and he tried to break free in panic.
But the hand pulled lightly and the head fell off.
The wound was extremely smooth and no blood flowed out, but the eyes were clearly lifeless.
The younger brother was horrified and wanted to retreat, but the long, slippery tongue quickly wrapped around him. He had no choice but to pick up his gun and fight it.
The situation changed so quickly that it was shocking.
The methods used by this ghost-controlling monk were truly bizarre and hard to describe. The obvious disadvantage was immediately reversed after he sacrificed his own spirit ghost.
Wang Yu frowned when he saw this, Situ Hong's methods were not that powerful.
“Something’s wrong… How could the gap be so huge?
"He died in a single encounter. Is it because of poor intelligence again?"
His eyes couldn't help but look at the two one-horned fire leopards lying on the ground. Although their auras were weak, they did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries.
If my brother died, my natal spirit beast would not die immediately, but would be seriously injured.
But now everything is fine.
After having doubts, Wang Yu activated the Taiyin Youtong. With his perspective in the moon-watching state, he could discover many negative things that are invisible to the human eye.
"really."
From different perspectives, the scene looks different.
The brother, whose head had been cut off, was standing in the air in a daze. Behind him, a female ghost in red tied his neck tightly with her tongue, and her face turned purple.
His limbs struggled instinctively, but he didn't feel the tongue on his neck that was trying to kill him.
The foundation-building spirit beasts on the ground were wrapped like dumplings by the red silk that came out of the sleeves of the long-tongued Yin woman. This was the real reason why they could not move, not because they were knocked unconscious.
The younger brother from the robbery and killing group was practicing his gun skills, outputting his true energy without caring about his life. All the gun energy was thrown into the open space, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and his face was getting paler and paler.
Only the foundation-building deacon from Wuyin Peak maintained the posture of pinching fingers, his eyes were snow-white, and he seemed to have lost his own consciousness.
"Illusion?
“It can actually reach this point. I am affected even though I am so far away. If it weren’t for the special nature of Taiyin Youtong, it would be difficult for me to wake up from it.
"It seems that this is the special talent of the Long-Tongue Yin Woman. No wonder it has not been used before. This illusion will not only trap the enemy but also ourselves. The main body lacks protection and can only be used as a desperate final trump card." No matter how strong they are, they probably would not have thought that there would be an eighth-level Qi training cultivator who would not fear death and follow them.
He would never have thought that this illusion was useless against Wang Yu.
"Isn't this the opportunity?"
With his heart agitated, Wang Yu immediately made a judgment: the brave ones will die of overeating, while the timid ones will die of starvation.
It's done!
He quickly took out the mask from the storage bag and changed his clothes. The Night Hidden Curse of the Perfect Realm was quickly condensed, and the black spiritual talisman representing the Night Hidden Curse appeared on the mask.
He tapped the rocks with his toes and quickly flew into the air, and the flying sword landed at his feet.
At the same time, the gray-black Xuanyin hand covered Wang Yu's left arm and instantly came behind the monk from the Five Yin Peak.
The mark of the waning moon in his eyes shone brightly, and after locking the position, he took decisive action.
As the core inheritance of Huangquan Temple, there are almost no cultivators in the outside world who are proficient in this skill.
Second-level superior magic, minor success level.
It was enough to break the protective energy that the cultivator had re-cast.
"Pfft-"
Xuanyin's hand moved from back to front, smashing the spine, reaching into the flesh and blood body, grabbing the third-level dragon inner core, along with a large piece of flesh and blood and unknown internal organs, all of which were pulled out by him.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
The foundation-building deacon of Wuyin Peak cried miserably, he was just like Li Tieguai in the legend of his previous life whose soul left his body, only to find his body destroyed when he returned.
After suffering such a severe blow, he lost feeling in his lower body, and his illusion was interrupted, causing him to suffer the backlash of the long-tongued Yin woman.
This person was bleeding from all seven orifices and had lost all five senses.
The true energy in his body began to riot, indiscriminately attacking everything around him. Wang Yu originally wanted to take out another storage bag, but after seeing this scene, he didn't dare to be greedy anymore.
He quickly flew towards Spider Mountain.
Not far away, the elder brother, who had just woken up from the illusion and was still gasping for breath, did not notice anything unusual. The younger brother, who had used up most of his spiritual power, discovered Wang Yu's fleeing figure.
His mind quickly processed the entire situation and he subconsciously chased after him. After a few breaths, he turned back and shouted.
"Brother, kill that foundation-building warrior and bring the Flame Leopard with you."
After that, he gave chase with all his might.
Flying with the physical body is one of the magical powers of the foundation-building period. If one can practice the corresponding flying technique, the cultivator's flexibility and speed in the air will be greatly increased.
It is completely on a different level from the physical skills in the Qi training period.
It is much faster than flying magic weapons.
The flying sword in Wang Yu's hand was a trophy. It had been used for a long time and was not a top-grade one.
He was caught up after running only twenty miles.
A long spear of energy shot towards him from afar, but was blocked by his top-grade magic weapon, the Black Scale Shield.
"Qi training stage?"
This action also exposed his cultivation level in the Qi training stage. His younger brother was overjoyed. He wondered who was so bold, and it turned out to be an ignorant Qi training cultivator.
"Little thief, hand over the dragon's inner elixir and I'll spare your life!"
His ambition and greed are growing rapidly. After all, he is chasing here alone. It will probably take a lot of time for his brother to deal with the seriously injured foundation-building deacon of the Niling Blood Sect.
This period of time was enough for him to kill the thief and swallow the dragon's inner elixir. Thinking of this, he continued to squeeze the true energy in his body, and his speed increased again.
(End of this chapter)