Chapter 165: Blood Drawing
It turned out that He Mao Fenghua was just performing a trick that was the supreme secret method of the Onmyoji-Shishen Refining. The difference is that He Mao Fenghua's refining this time is not a spirit beast fairy bird, nor a Ruicao Divine Tree, but a living person!
The Shikigami formed by refining a living person by Onmyoji is a humanoid god, and it is the most powerful Shikigami among the many Shikigami of Onmyoji. After becoming a god, he can easily break through the limitations of time and space, and can stimulate his potential several times, and he is much more powerful than he was in his lifetime. Moreover, the higher the martial arts of the human-style god before his death, the stronger the combat power after becoming the god.
It's just that refining human-style gods not only consumes yang longevity, but also damages yin virtue, so it has been explicitly banned by the yin and yang heads of previous dynasties. Except for the chaotic period of ancient times, I have never heard of any onmyoji who has a human-style god, but I didn't expect He Mao Fenghua to dare to disobey the ancestral teachings and human ethics and refine the human-style god without authorization.
The human-style god is extremely difficult to refine, and its conditions are far more harsh than ordinary god-style. Human-style gods need to force their souls out and refine them while they are alive until they are completely integrated with their hosts. The reason why there are four beast heads above the stone bed is that they want to use the blood of the four beasts to force out the souls of the living, so that people can get their souls out of their bodies before they die, and then detain them.
In addition, human-style gods can only refine yin with yang, not yin with yang, and an onmyoji only has three opportunities to refine human-style gods in his life. Kamo Kazeka has failed twice. The first time he refined was his own junior sister, who was also a member of his Hemao family. The second refining was Abe Guba's younger sister. Both times the refining was due to the lack of physical fitness of the two women, and they died halfway. He Mao Fenghua fell short twice, and he lost a lot of yang longevity and skill, so that his martial arts have not improved an inch for many years.
This refining of Huang Zhen was the last chance for He Mao Fenghua to refine the human-style god in this life, and he used the patriarch of the Chiba family to lure Huang Zhen here, and then restrained him with thunder methods, and brought him to this second layer of secret cave refining. It's just that not long after the refining began, Huang Zhen's soul had just shown signs of leaving the body, and it was broken by Wei Qimu.
Kamo has lost his last chance and will never have a human-style god again in his life. The hope that had been accumulated in his heart for many years was suddenly shattered at this moment, how could he be willing? He Mao Fenghua's heart was already furious, and immediately his qi changed, his eyes became scarlet, his face began to distort, his hands were sealed, and he shouted: "Jiuyun Bai!"
He Mao Fenghua released his own white fox-style god - Jiuyun Bai. He Mao's face became more and more dark and hideous, and he roared again and again. The phantom of Jiuyun Bai gradually condensed, and a huge white fox phantom appeared behind He Mao's elegance.
I could only hear He Mao Fenghua roaring, "Blood photo!"
Jiuyun Bai hissed, and suddenly his eyes released two red rays, shining on Wei Qimu's body.
Wei Qimu only felt that the white fox's eyes were scarlet, and there was an endless sense of charm. The red was mixed with a few black dots of black, which turned rapidly in the red.
Wei Qimu saw a slender woman dressed in black slowly walking from afar. The woman, though slowly, came to him in the blink of an eye. That pair of distant mountain eyebrows depicts the emerald color of a thousand peaks - who is it if it's not Huang Zhen?
Huang Zhen said gently, "Qimu, do you miss me?"
Wei Qimu only felt that there was endless lovesickness and tenderness in his heart, why didn't he want Huang Zhen?
Before Wei Qimu could answer, Huang Zhen had already untied his clothes in front of him. The clothes faded off, gradually revealing two snow lotus roots, and a touch of crisp breasts. Although the skin is like snow, it is just that I can't see it really.
Wei Qimu looked at Huang Zhen in front of him stupidly, only feeling that she was romantic, smiling charmingly, her eyes were springy, and her jade fingers were tender...... Isn't this the most primitive desire in his heart? Wei Qimu's heart suddenly burst out with endless heat, he rubbed his eyes, and just wanted to take the beautiful woman into his arms. When Wei Qimu was about to pick up Huang Zhen, he only felt the sound of flowing water stirring in his body, and faintly felt that there was a dragon constantly churning there. At this time, Huang Zhen's bright and delicate face suddenly became hideous, turning into a fluffy fox face!
It's an illusion!
The most powerful thing about Jiuyun Bai is not its terrifying power, but illusion. The nine-tailed white fox is naturally charming, and his eyes are the most seductive, coupled with the special soul-regulating technique of the Onmyoji, the nine-cloud white of He Mao's elegance has practiced a first-class illusion.
The illusion of this white fox-like god instinctively causes the trapped people to diverge their spring feelings and indulge in wine. However, after the illusion came, the Jiao Dan in Wei Qimu's body suddenly turned. Jiaodan's fluctuations made the white fox feel terrified, his eyes were complicated, and he was a little afraid.
Because of Jiaodan's spontaneous fluctuations, Wei Qimu's mind suddenly became clear, and at the same time, a move "Flying Stream" was the first to be displayed. The water flowed, and a soft and majestic water curtain protected the vital points around him, causing the power of the several swords that He Mao Fenghua had gathered momentum to suddenly reduce his power.
He Mao Fenghua originally planned to use Jiuyun Bai's illusion to hit or kill Wei Qimu in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that Wei Qimu was not affected by the illusion at all, or that the time he was affected by the illusion was extremely short. This was originally He Mao's killing move, and the reason why he was able to restrain Huang Zhen, whose strength was not much different from him, was that he released the White Fox God at the beginning, and suddenly cast an illusion to capture Huang Zhen in one fell swoop.
What He Mao Fenghua didn't know was that the Jiao Dan in Wei Qimu's body came from Bai Jiao, which had hundreds of years of Taoism and was about to turn into a dragon. Not only is the white dragon profound, but the cry of its old enemy, the golden warbler, can make everything in the world stagnate, and its ability to confuse the mind is far higher than that of this white fox. That white Jiao can confront the golden warbler all year round without falling behind, how can this little white fox's illusion be helpless?
Wei Qimu broke through the illusion of the white fox-style god and secretly got lucky. While silently using the Taoist internal strength method "Pure Void and Guarding the Gods", he also indulged in the "Five Elements Sword Method".
One sword and two swords compete again, the five elements of yin and yang overlap each other, and the seven colors in the cave are mixed, and the changes are endless. The two of them attacked each other for forty or fifty moves in a row, but they were still inseparable. Wei Qimu's murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and his strength became more and more fierce. He Mao Fenghua is also angry bullfighting, the double swords are getting faster and faster, dancing impermeable, both offensive and defensive, and there is a white fox-style god behind him.
After dozens of moves, He Mao Fenghua saw that Wei Qimu's strength did not decrease but increased, and knew that his internal strength was stronger than his own, so he silently recited the forbidden words and called the god to attack Wei Qimu.
Jiuyun Bai was pulled, and suddenly his sharp mouth opened wide, and he let out a fishy breath, and the seven giant tails suddenly unfolded and scattered into a ball, like a huge round wall of hair. The Nine Clouds White Qi Machine was released, and a savage aura leaked out, and its seven giant tails flexed and flicked, and it shot forward like arrows off the string. The four claws were dotted with cold light, like the deadliest cluster of arrows in a moonlit night.
Wei Qimu had comprehended the power of this white fox-style god, and knew that it was very fierce and domineering, but now that he was in full swing, where would he be willing to retreat? Immediately leaping into the air, the knife in his right hand was not slow, and he swung several knives in a row, mixed with the changes of the five elements and the will of the Mo family, integrating spiritual change and fierceness; at the same time, the water on his left hand was rushing, and the palm of his hand was like water quality, and suddenly the sound of water in the cave was loud, as if a river suddenly burst its embankment, and it was poured into this cave in an instant. The seventh realm of "Ruoshui Dao" suddenly unfolded, and Wei Qimu hit it hard with a trick "Yellow River Nine Songs" to receive a blow from the white fox-style god!
In the blink of an eye, swords staggered, and air currents collided. The sword is dim, and the ink knife is reversed. The twin swords in He Mao Fenghua's hands were also shaken apart, forcing him to take a few steps back. Wei Qimu's nine-stage palm power shattered one after another, turning into a little splash. The white fox-style god also wailed, and was forced to retreat by the power of the nine-stage palm.
Wei Qimu slapped his palm and did not stop. He released his qi again, and suddenly the sound of the water disappeared, turning into layer after layer, seemingly the boundless, endless sound of freezing on the surface of the water. This is the eighth realm of "Ruoshui Dao" - Eight Water Ice Ling!
For a while, the temperature in the cave dropped sharply, and a thick layer of hoarfrost rose on the stone walls. Wei Qimu had already put the knife into his back and spread his palms. The palms were transparent and crystalline, and silver light appeared from time to time.
He Mao Fenghua didn't expect Wei Qimu to be able to take the fierce blow of the White Fox God, and he didn't expect that his palm power would have such a momentum that could change the season. This is the case, but he still believes that his white fox-like god can be invincible. He Mao Fenghua also put away his sword, sat cross-legged, and controlled the white fox god with all his might.
Jiuyun Bai was full of Kamo Fenghua's internal force, and he suddenly became energetic, his eyes became more and more scarlet, and the seven tails suddenly unfolded, roaring and sweeping the seven giant tails over. The seven giant tails are like seven huge whips, carrying bloody wind and rain, and seem to be able to move mountains and seas. Not only that, but the hairs on the giant tail also burst out one by one. Thousands of tail hairs, like thousands of steel needles!
Wei Qimu's palms have been slapped, and a move "Frozen Thousands of Miles" has made the heavens and the earth cold, making time and space stagnant, and everywhere the palm power goes, everything has become ice. The thousands of swift tail hairs suddenly stopped in mid-air, stopping in dense rows. The tail hair is dotted with stars, like rows of ice spikes hanging in the air. Not only that, the seven giant tails that Jiuyun Bai threw in the air also stopped in mid-air, and a layer of ice quickly covered the seven giant tails, stretching all the way to the entire white fox.
This white fox was originally a spirit illusion, but it was frozen in mid-air by Wei Qimu's palm power!
He Mao Fenghua couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that his Shishen was frozen in the air by Wei Qimu with the power of his palm. No matter how much he pulled, the white fox couldn't move for half a minute except for the slight rotation of his eyes, and he couldn't even take back the god. Wei Qimu urged the cold internal force in his body to continue to transport to his palms, and the layer of ice that wrapped the entire white fox-like god became more and more condensed.
He Mao Fenghua was angry and anxious, but he immediately made a decision. He actually bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly destroyed the white fox-style god. The white fox illusion suddenly became illusory, gradually dissipated in the ice cubes, turned into stars, and finally became a white gas, disappearing without a trace. In a moment, a faint white fox phantom appeared behind He Mao Fenghua. The corners of the phantom's mouth and chest were covered with blood stains, the seven tails drooped, his eyes were blank, and he was sluggish, obviously suffering a lot of damage. At the same time, He Mao Fenghua spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row and suffered a lot of internal injuries. You must know that Shikigami and Onmyoji have become one, the same soul and the same body, and life and death are naturally at stake.
Since Wei Qimu has hit the Shishen of He Mao Fenghua, he naturally wants to take advantage of the situation. Immediately, the palm power was endless, and the palms were slapped continuously, and with one move "Ice and Snow", the entire cave was turned into an ice field - except for where Huang Zhen was. The white fox-like demeanor was sluggish, and He Mao Fenghua himself was injured internally, how could he withstand such a continuous cold palm power? He Mao Fenghua's double swords were sent out, and they were frozen by the palm power in one fell swoop. The ice stains spread upwards, immobilizing it.
He Mao Fenghua had no choice but to abandon his twin swords, he put his palms together in front of his chest, and made a strange handprint, changing several times in a row, while silently reciting the forbidden words in his mouth. Just when Wei Qimu's palm power was about to slap on the top of He Mao Fenghua's head, a light suddenly appeared on the top of his head, and a pair of Taiji diagrams rotated on his forehead. At the same time, between Wei Qimu's palms and He Mao's head, a light-colored talisman appeared out of thin air. The talisman was densely covered with incantations, and it was strange. When the talisman first appeared, the qi machine vibrate, with a wisp of desolate breath between heaven and earth, forming a wall of qi, blocking all the palm power of Wei Qimu.