This is......

Memory tracing?

Heavenly Demon Induction?

Still is...... Time Chase?

No!

None of this is possible!

Facing the other party's murderous, cold, and murderous gaze, Lin Chen looked back expressionlessly, his eyes were also extremely cold.

At the same time, one thought after another and speculation rose in his mind, but he quickly rejected it directly.

According to the information he had just obtained, the other party should be the same as the Qingyun Sect's Array Tianzhen Person, a true disciple of the previous generation, or even a top foundation building cultivator from the Xuanyin Sect who was hidden enough to impact the Jindan.

But in any case, he is still a monk who has not even arrived at Jindan.

And according to his research over the years, the foundation building monk can't do this step at all!

If he can really do this, then wouldn't his research experiments over the years be cultivated to dogs?!

And even if the other party is promoted to Jindan, it is still impossible!

After all, he just borrowed the image he had created from the image he had created in the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator's heart, and he didn't even see his body.

If the other party can go back to the source and lock his position just by reciting his name or seeing the corresponding scene, then what is the difference between this and the legendary top existence of [There is a god with a head three feet up]?

So the other party definitely didn't detect my existence through memory, I'm sure of that! ’

If this possibility is ruled out for the time being, the only explanation for the moment is that the other party has a means in advance for this demon cultivator! ’

'If a certain critical moment is reached, the other party can forcibly seize control of this demonic cultivator's body and even soul, and thus refine it into an incarnation! ’

"But the problem is that when I was just checking the soul of the demon cultivator, I didn't plant any other means besides prohibition...... Wait, ban?! ’

As if he had figured out something, Lin Chen's eyes froze, and he stared coldly at the inner disciple in front of him who had been refined into an incarnation outside his body by the top demon cultivators of the Xuanyin Sect.

If he didn't guess wrong, the prohibition located in the body of the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator's soul was not only used to keep secrets, but also to refine it into an external incarnation at a critical moment, and provide it to the high-level remote control of the Xuanyin Sect!

'Doing this, it's completely treating one's own people as a one-time tool, should it be said that it's worthy of it, Demon Cultivation? ’

"Something is wrong with you!"

The Xuanyin Demon Cultivator, who was possessed by the Flying Elder, was like a poisonous snake, staring at Lin Chen and said in a cold voice.

"In my induction, you are obviously just a Qi Refining Period cultivator, but that kind of method just now is not something that a Qi Refining Period can have at all!"

"But these little tricks are not enough to worry about. On the contrary, you are not only used to keep secrets, but also to refine your own people into external incarnations, and with the help of curses, remote descend and control. ”

Lin Chen flicked his fingers and said the principle lightly.

"Treat yourself as a tool that can be discarded at any time, you demon cultivators are even more ruthless than I imagined."

Hearing these words, Elder Feijiang's face became even more gloomy, his eyes were filled with cold killing intent, and he said in a cold tone:

"You're smart and know a lot, but sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much, so ......"

"You're damned!"

The next moment, Lin Chen only felt a strange and cold aura, which instantly enveloped his whole body!

And on the Xuanyin Demon Cultivator's side, the entire body below the skull, at some point, became like a dried corpse, which burned the essence blood of his whole body!

Obviously, in the short period of time just now, the Flying Elder directly burned the body and soul of this demon cultivator, turning all his power into a head-lowering curse technique!

"This is one of the curse methods of my Xuanyin Sect - [Technique of Pulling the Head]!"

With a cruel smile on his face, the Flying Elder did not attack Lin Chen, but instead put his hands on his neck, and then, fiercely, pulled upward!

The already shriveled body was directly separated from the intact head, and under such a pull, it was directly taken down!

At the same time, Lin Chen's side only felt a cold breath that directly invaded his body, and even made him lose control of his body and the true qi in his body.

Then, the true qi in his body surged up to his neck, and not only that, but his hand, as if forcibly held by a pair of cold and stiff dead hands, was also slowly and firmly placed on his neck.

Burst!

With the sound of blood gushing, Lin Chen and Xuanyin Demon Cultivator unexpectedly unified their steps and pulled their heads off their necks!

The next moment, at Lin Chen's neck, a hideous opening was broken, and blood gushed out, and in just a moment, it had already stained the surrounding ground red.

His head, on the other hand, rolled off his hand to the side, not connected to his neck.

Such a scene directly scared Li Dazhu on the side stupidly.

"Truly, no matter how many means you have, you can't use it! So today, you are going to die here! ”

The head of the demon cultivator, which also rolled to the ground, did not die for a while, but instead showed a wanton sneer.

With this cursed method, under the golden pill, almost no one can escape his plot.

After all, no matter how powerful a monk is, as long as he does not reach the golden pill and transforms into a body of aura, after his head is separated from his body, he will definitely die!

There's another minion, but it's okay, kill this weird guy, and then send another disciple to hunt down this waste...... Well?!!! ’

The head fell to the ground, and the flying elder glanced at Li Dazhu from the corner of his eye, thinking casually.

But in the next moment, he lost his body, his soul was gone, the luster in his eyes slowly dimmed, and the flying demon cultivator, who was about to break off his consciousness perception, seemed to have seen something very terrifying, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"This—this can't be! ……”

Before he could finish speaking, a foot wearing Flowing Cloud Boots was raised high, and then he stepped down fiercely!

Bang!

The head of the demon cultivator lying on the ground was directly trampled into a mass of flesh and blood!

On the side, Li Dazhu, who had been watching this battle, also had his pupils shrinking suddenly, and he was directly stunned in place.

Because in front of his eyes, the headless corpse where Lin Chen lost his neck was standing there straight like that, the corpse was stained with coagulated blood, and the open wound on his neck was hideous and terrifying, and it was still dripping with residual blood at the moment.

But in the next moment, he actually started to act, step by step out of his legs, came to the head of the demon cultivator, and then kicked down!

"No, you can stand up and move without a head?! So, is that still human? ”

He muttered to himself, feeling a creepy feeling in his heart, his legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground.

And then, something even more terrifying happened to him, this headless body walked up again, came to Lin Chen's head, slowly picked it up, and then pressed it on his neck.

In the next moment, the neck, which was still rushing out of blood, began to slowly coagulate, and the broken wound was even more derived from the flesh buds, which returned to their original state as time passed!

In the end, Lin Chen's originally stiff face, as if it was slowly returning to normal, began to resurface, a sneer.

Then, with a snap of his fingers, a faint flame flew out of his hand, directly burning the withered body and shattered head on the ground into ashes.

This technique of pulling out the head may be the death of other monks below the golden pill.

But for Lin Chen, the body had already been transformed into a half-spirit body, and it couldn't be harmed at all, let alone this flesh and blood clone controlled by him.

"The method of lowering the head, the technique of pulling the head?"

Lin Chen stroked his neck with his right hand, shook his head a few times, made a creaking sound, and said with a smile on his face:

"Having said that, the types of spells in this immortal cultivation realm, all kinds of weird methods, are really interesting."

(End of chapter)