Chapter 423: The Devil's Voice Pierces the Brain
At the cost of burning his life, Ji Akira gained dozens of times his strength and speed.
As soon as the spell expired, he could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, quietly waiting for death to come.
Vitality passed quickly, and Ji Zhang felt a burst of sadness.
What immortal avenue, what cultivation is true and asks immortals, it is just a dream.
The only consolation is that before dying, the enemy is the enemy!
A hint of relief flashed in Ji Zhang's eyes.
Rustle rustle......
"What sound?"
Ji Zhang raised his eyes and was surprised to find that Zhao Lin actually turned over and sat up, staggering to his feet.
"You...... You're not dead yet? ”
Ji Zhang's eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"The injury was severe, but fortunately it wasn't fatal."
Zhao Lin patted the sand and gravel on his body, and said in a relaxed tone, "What, I disappointed you?" ”
"No way, how can this be ......"
Ji Zhang was extremely disappointed, and he couldn't stop babbling in his mouth, but thinking that he was about to die, he quickly regained his composure.
"Why are you a Thunder Shadow clone? Who taught you? ”
This was the biggest question in his mind.
Zhao Lin said indifferently: "You taught me." ”
Ji Zhang's face twitched, his facial features were distorted, and he said hatefully: "The old man is already a dying man, tell me the truth, there is no loss to you." ”
"I'm telling the truth, believe it or not."
Zhao Lin smiled indifferently, and after speaking, he ignored him, pinched and condensed a skate, and with a wave of his arm, the skate shot out.
The silver light flashed, and Ji Zhang's head flew up in response, his eyes wide open, with deep unwillingness and regret.
"It's finally over!"
Seeing the spirit emerging from the corpse, Zhao Lin's heart was relieved and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ji Zhang is a foundation building monk, and the spirit is more condensed, Zhao Lin walked over and sucked it hard, sucking the spirit into his body.
The silver light in the sea of knowledge flashed out, forming the names of spells one by one......
Zhao Lin looked at it for a while and shook his head slightly.
Ji Chang is the three spiritual roots of water, wood, and thunder, and he doesn't practice many spells, mainly water spells.
Zhao Lin's first-order spells have been fully cultivated, and the second-order spells include the Water Demon Fist of the Water Walk, the Collapse Mountain and Split the Earth of the Earth Walk, the Ice Spiral Hammer of the Ice Walk, the Thunder Shadow Clone of the Thunder Walk, and the Stating Mind Technique without attributes.
Only the two grids of wind and fire are free, but Ji Chang does not have the spiritual roots of these two lines.
Ji Chang also practiced two third-order spells: the Blood Igniter Body and the Water Dragon Slash.
Zhao Lin thought about it for a while and decided not to learn either spell.
Ji Zhang's water dragon slash is only cultivated to the first level of Xiaocheng, and spells are not scarce, and there is an opportunity to learn it in the future.
As for the blood ignition body, Zhao Lin had no intention of cultivating at all.
You should never give up hope at any time, and if you practice this spell, you will only interfere with your decision-making when fighting the spell.
Zhao Lin meditated cross-legged for a while and began to clean up the battlefield.
Ji Zhang's robe was in tatters, and there was only a lock bag left on his body, and a wild knife that had not been used from beginning to end, and no other items were found.
Zhao Lin set fire to dispose of the corpse, then walked back to the place where he had fought before, and found the gray leather pocket that sealed the Moon Slashing Knife.
Because the shop sells magic robes, he knows a little bit about spirit silk.
I touched the fabric in my pocket, and I felt that it should be made of high-grade earth-walking silk, as if other materials had been added, and the texture was quite strong.
Two words are printed near the mouth of the bag: Wuyi.
"Black coat bag?"
Zhao Lin muttered to himself in a low voice, thinking that this pocket could block the aura and isolate the divine sense, which was a pretty good magic weapon.
Even if it is not used as a magic weapon, it is not bad to use it as a lock bag.
Wave his hand to erase Ji Zhang's residual divine consciousness and enter his own divine consciousness imprint.
As soon as the mind moves, the mouth of the bag opens automatically.
took out the moon slashing knife and put it in the scabbard, and felt much more at ease.
After a vicious fight, Zhao Lin did not forget the purpose of this trip, and sensed the positions of Chao Duan, Du Zhen and Xu Zhongyong.
Chao Duan was old and serious, but he still stayed where he was, did not get his own orders, and resolutely did not leave Pearl Beach.
Zhao Lin felt a little relieved, but when he located the positions of Du Zhen and Xu Zhongyong, his brows furrowed.
Du Zhen and his entourage have come to the area of Ditutan and are moving towards the junction of the two sects!
"They don't know that the Earth Darkness Sect has sent a Realm Transformation Cultivator, I have to inform them as soon as possible."
Zhao Lin remembered Ji Zhang's terrifying appearance after his transformation, and he still had palpitations.
Just one Realm Transformation Monk made himself miserable, and he used all his means.
If it weren't for the temporary practice of the Thunder Shadow Clone Technique, this time I would have to confess.
If Du Zhen and the others meet the other two, they are afraid that they will be more than lucky.
Thinking of this, Zhao Lin took up the water control technique and quickly rushed to the Tutan.
……
Earth Dark Sect, Black Dragon Hall.
"Tell the elder, Ji Zhang's soul lamp is extinguished!"
A deacon hurried into the main hall and bowed to the five purple-robed monks in the hall.
On the surface, the Black Dragon Hall is a chamber of commerce, but the actual purpose is to seek the territory of Chenghuazong and engage in various activities such as smuggling, assassination, and intelligence gathering.
The five purple-robed monks were the elders of the Black Dragon Hall: Oshima San, Itachi, Mamoto, Youto, and Sekiji, all of whom were Purple Mansion Realm monks from major families.
"Ji Zhang? Kiaki of the Kujing family? ”
"You're right, right?"
The five elders were stunned and in disbelief when they heard this.
When the monk reaches the foundation building realm, he will give a trace of essence blood to the sect, place it in a specially refined magic weapon, and light a soul lamp.
When the owner of the essence blood dies, the soul lamp will be extinguished.
The purpose of the soul lamp is mainly to monitor whether the monk is alive or not, and if he dies unexpectedly, he can use the essence blood in the soul lamp to trace the cause of death.
On the other hand, it is also a kind of restriction on the monks.
The foundation monks are the backbone of the sect, and almost all sects do so.
"The monk who guarded the soul lamp just now reported this, and his subordinates went to see it in person."
The deacon nodded in reply.
"Didn't Ji Aki go to Chiwei Island?"
Guan Zhi, the youngest among the elders and about forty years old, said with a puzzled face.
"Yes, Ji Zhang just came back from the Western world half a month ago, and when he heard that there was a reward of 20,000 good deeds, he took the initiative to ask to go to sea."
The silver-haired hemp said.
"The people who are on a mission are all Qi Refining Realm cultivators, who can kill him? Could it be that the Chenghua Sect also sent a Transformation Realm Cultivator? ”
Sekiji guessed.
"Probably not, we sent the Transformation Realm Cultivator to kill Zhao Lin, and Cheng Huazong didn't know about it. Unless the reward is rich, no foundation building monk is willing to destroy his cultivation and use spells during the transformation period. ”
Asamoto shook his head slowly.
"That's weird, did you accidentally trigger the trap, or fall into the encirclement?"
Guan Zhi frowned.
"It's also unlikely. Ji Zhang is not stunned, he has lived for nearly a hundred years, how can he not know to be careful? ”
"And with his strength, facing a group of Qi Refining Realm cultivators, even if he is not an opponent, he will not even be able to escape, so that he will die."
Asamoto twisted his beard in his hands, still shaking his head.
"You two have forgotten that this mission is to kill that kid named Zhao Lin. Is it possible that Zhao Lin killed Ji Zhang? ”
An old man with a gloomy face and a pair of eagle eyebrows spoke.
"Brother Youteng's words are wrong, although Ji Zhang's realm has been downgraded, it is half a realm higher than the peak of qi refining, how can he die at the hands of this person?"
Asamoto immediately retorted.
"I'm afraid not necessarily!"
Youto disagreed, "When Zhao Lin is in the fourth layer of qi refining, he will be able to kill Qingchi and Yamauchi in the ninth layer of qi refining. Now that he has cultivated to the late stage of Qi refining, why can't he defeat Ji Zhang? ”
Hearing this, Ma Ben groaned for a while, and sneered: "If this is the case, then Zhao Lin should be dead." ”
The old man was stunned and asked, "Why did Brother Ma Ben say this?" ”
Asamoto smiled slightly, "The Jiujing family is famous for its fierceness, and the monks in the clan will practice the art of blood ignition when they cultivate to build a foundation. ”
"Everyone should know the power of this body explosion spell, even the foundation building monk has to retreat, no matter how powerful that Zhao Lin is, there is no possibility of survival!"
When everyone heard this, they all felt justified and nodded yes.
"Although the task has been completed, it is too cost-effective to exchange the life of a foundation building monk for a Qi refining realm monk."
"Zhao Lin is not an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator."
"Yes, this son is my great enemy, and he must not stay ......"
At this time, Oshimasan, who was in the middle and had not spoken, spoke: "Whether our speculation is right or wrong, there are two late-stage foundation building monks Haruzakura and Matsuoka, and Zhao Lin is bound to die!" ”
"You still have to think about how to deal with the aftermath and appease the anger of the Jiujing family."
When everyone heard this, their expressions immediately changed and they fell silent.
……
"This is the Fudong Rift Valley, and it really lives up to its name, and it is even more majestic than what is recorded on the sea map!"
Du Zhen led a team of five people to sneak under the sea, came to a narrow and deep submarine rift, and stopped and said.
Perhaps stimulated by Zhao Lin's achievements, the five of them waited for a while at the Ginseng Water Beach, but when they didn't see Zhao Lin coming back, they decided to act on their own and look for the cultivator of the Earth Dark Sect.
"Brother Du, further ahead is the realm of the Earth Dark Sect, why don't we go back?"
Wang Jingchen glanced at the deep valley and said.
"What are you going to do back?"
Du Zhen asked rhetorically, "This mission is to seize the Pearl Beach, opposite which is the Jinniu Beach, which was still the territory of my sect thirty years ago. Let's go to an outpost and find out the situation first. ”
"What if I run into an Earth Dark Sect monk? In their territory, we are not familiar with the arrangement of the organs, so let's wait for Zhao Daoyou to come. ”
Wang Jingchen said worriedly.
"When you meet a monk of the Earth Dark Sect, you can fight if you can, and if you can't fight, you will retreat, what is there to be afraid of?"
Du Zhen didn't care about the tunnel.
"Brother Du is right, if everything is waiting for Zhao Daoyou to decide, what do you want us to do?"
Du Zhongyong echoed, "Don't forget, when distributing good deeds, we have to look at the merits of each person, if we stay in Pearl Beach all the time, how much good deeds can we share?" ”
Wang Jingchen was speechless, so he had to look at another Qi Refining Peak cultivator in the team: Chang Jianqiu.
Chang Jianqiu thought for a while and said, "That's it, let's be careful, just patrol the periphery of Jinniu Beach, mark a few organs and go back, so we didn't come in vain." ”
When everyone saw this, they didn't say anything anymore and slowly swam forward.
The Fudong Rift Valley is more than 100 miles long and more than 10 miles wide, and everyone swam for a while before they came to the edge of the rift.
At that moment, a cry was heard from the depths of the rift.
The voice is tactful and sharp, like crying, occasionally mixed with one or two howls, which makes people's hearts hairy.
Everyone only felt dizzy, their spirits were turbulent, and their hearts were shocked.
"Oh no, it's a dementor sound!"
Du Zhen's face changed.
"Use the Solid God Technique, hold Yuan Shouyi!"
Chang Jianqiu also reminded.
Everyone reacted and hurriedly ran their minds.
The Solid Divine Technique can consolidate the original spirit, prevent it from being taken away by high-level monks, and also have a certain resistance to soul dementoring spells.
"Bah, who's it!"
Du Zhen bit the tip of his tongue and snorted.
The owner of the cry paused, as if frightened, but after a while, began to cry again intermittently.
The voice got closer and closer, and everyone's minds unconsciously imagined the appearance of a female ghost with a cloak of hair, and her hair stood on end.
After a while, a bewitching woman emerged from the deep valley.
Everyone saw this woman on the boat and recognized it at a glance, but unlike before, at this moment, there was a blood-colored red light wrapped around the bewitching woman's body!
"Yes...... Monk of Transfiguration! ”
Du Zhen's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.
Chang Jianqiu and the others also saw the abnormality, and their hearts sank.
The Transformation Realm Cultivator is actually a Foundation Building Cultivator, and even if his cultivation is downgraded, he is still a lot stronger than a Qi Refining Cultivator.
"Why are you here? The victim waited here for a long time. ”
The bewitching woman complained, with endless resentment in her tone.
"There are five of us, even the Foundation Cultivator can fight, let alone the Transformation Monk."
Du Zhen's consciousness swept away, and found that there was no one nearby, so he must have said in a deep voice: "Let's go together!" After speaking, he sacrificed the golden sword, and the water went straight to the enchanting woman.
The five of them had fought with the Earth Dark Sect cultivators before, and they had a certain tacit understanding with each other.
As soon as Du Zhen's voice fell, Chang Jianqiu immediately followed him, and Du Zhongyong, Wang Jingchen, and another monk named Shi Shouxin attacked from the other side.
"Five big men, but they came to bully me a little girl."
The enchanting woman laughed coquettishly, her body shook for a while, and the shadows were full of shadows, as if she was about to melt in the water at any time.
The spells and magic weapons are all in the air.
The enchanting woman didn't know what spell she used, and the figure flashed and retreated more than a dozen feet away.
The fingers as white as jade kept changing, the two red lips pursed slightly, and the cry sounded again.
The cry was much sharper than before, almost turning into a wail, through the eardrums, straight to the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Everyone felt a tingling in their scalps, and immediately stopped their movements and turned to their senses.
This is the power of high-level monks, hard spells may not be able to have much of the upper hand, but they can use the powerful advantage of divine sense to seize the opportunity.
The soul dementor demon sound belongs to the divine consciousness type of spell, and the realm demotion is the least affected, and everyone can only resist with hard work, and there is no spare strength to attack.
The art of charm is not seen with knives and guns, but it is the most difficult to prevent!
The enchanting woman cast a spell while using her divine sense to take turns spying on the reactions of the five people.
Any spell has a price, and casting the soul dementor sound on five people at the same time will make this woman herself suffer the impact of her divine consciousness and cannot hold on for long.
"Let's go!"
Xu Zhongyong felt upset for a while, and couldn't help but speak.
Du Zhen glared at him fiercely, put his index finger to his mouth, and motioned for him not to speak.
Seeing this, the bewitching woman's eyes lit up, and she immediately transferred most of the sound beam to Xu Zhongyong. (End of chapter)