mtl008 Chapter 512: The Art of Drawing Pieces
Chapter 512: The Art of Drawing Pieces
"You, you..." Chi Yue took two steps back, his eyes swept over Fu Lao and Jiuge Zhenjun standing behind Bai Lan, his expression fierce: "You are just two residual souls of the Divine Transformation. If you try to kill me, you will also dissipate. I don't believe that you two are willing to sacrifice yourselves for a yellow-haired kid."
"Indeed not." True Lord Jiuge nodded, but she had a box of soul-nourishing pills in her hand.
Elder Fu also nodded in agreement: "I never do anything that puts others before myself. Bai Lan, you can only wish for the best for yourself."
"......" Bai Lan was silent.
Chi Yuejie laughed, stopped talking nonsense, and raised his hand to make a hand gesture.
Five auras comparable to those of ghosts in the late Jindan stage rushed out from Chiyue's body, roaring and gnawing at Bai Lan.
"The ghost... is quite interesting."
A Yin Ghost is a non-physical soul body born from an extremely dark place. It can kill enemies with its spiritual consciousness and Yin energy, and ordinary means of attack cannot cause any harm to it.
The first time he saw this kind of monster was on the island where the entrance test of Tianji Pavilion was held. At that time, Bai Lan was busy fighting for the storage bag to frame Long Aotian and had no time to study those low-level ghosts.
Now she has actually seen five high-level ones. She has to study them carefully. She can't kill them instantly with Soul-Severing, so she has to catch a few to play with.
Bai Lan clasped his hands together and chanted the Wuxiang Gong scripture. As Bai Lan chanted faster and faster, strings of golden spells appeared out of thin air and turned into iron chains, flying towards the five ghosts at a rapid speed.
Buddha's light is specifically designed to defeat evil spirits. The five aggressive ghosts were trapped tightly by the iron chain spell before they could fly to Bai Lan's face. They immediately roared and asked Chiyue for help.
Before Chi Yue could make a move, the five ghosts suddenly disappeared from the spot and their whereabouts were unknown.
At the same time, in the small dark room far inside the Void Stone, several Yin ghosts in the late Jindan stage appeared, roaring and crawling around.
"Buddhist cultivator!? You, you are a Buddhist cultivator?" Chi Yue's expression darkened. After realizing that he could no longer sense the breath of the Yin Ghost, he thought that Bai Lan had killed them. "You have such evil energy on you, yet you can still practice Buddhist techniques? How on earth did you do it, little brat?"
"Ask, ask, ask. Everyone who meets me asks why. Why don't you use your brain to think about it? It's because I am a genius. This miracle of practicing both Taoism and Buddhism can only be created by a genius!" Bai Lan spread his arms and spoke with a smile.
Chi Yue sneered: "A mere Buddhist cultivation power cannot stop me."
Chi Yue snorted coldly, and demonic energy suddenly surged in his body. His eyes turned blood red in the blink of an eye, and his body swelled and grew taller in an instant. Scales covered his body, and finally he transformed into a three-foot-tall giant. His aura also rose to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Amazing! Could this be the magical power of the demon race? It's unheard of for a human cultivator to cultivate the magical power of the demon race." Old Fu frowned.
True Lord Jiuge shook his head: "No, he doesn't have the aura of a demon cultivator. Let me take a closer look."
"This magical power is quite interesting. It really looks like the technique that Long Aotian would use." The inheritance of Chiyue was finally taken away by Long Aotian, and Long Aotian had such a heavenly magical power among his opportunities. He could temporarily transform into an ancient troll, allowing his cultivation to rise to a small realm.
Obviously, this is the ancient troll that the Red Moon has transformed into.
"Damned little brat, prepare to die!" The two gods and one Jindan were not taking his revenge seriously. The more Chi Yue listened, the angrier he became.
The way these three people looked at him was as if he was watching a monkey show.
Chi Yue had a sinister look on his face. He took a step forward and tried to pounce on Bai Lan. However, he was suppressed in place by Fu Lao's divine consciousness and could not move.
Under Chi Yue's horrified gaze, Old Fu casually took out a box of soul-nourishing pills, and when his soul became transparent, he drank a mouthful of it, and began to exert pressure on himself continuously, forcibly controlling him in place.
"......" Chi Yue's eyes were bloodshot. If his main soul had not dissipated and his soul had only reached the Nascent Soul stage, how could he have been defeated by his former fellow cultivator at this moment? Being bullied by this yellow-haired brat!
Also, what is that remnant soul doing? Is he eating soul-nourishing pills?!
True Lord Jiuge and Bai Lan took a few steps forward, circled around Chiyue's body, and observed it carefully.
True Lord Jiuge carefully studied the runes on Chiyue's neck: "The golden runes on the flesh seem to be similar to those engraved in ancient books."
"This is the form of an ancient troll, but Chiyue's body is only at the Nascent Soul stage, so the ancient troll it transforms into is only one-tenth the size of its original body."
Jiuge Zhenjun looked at Bai Lan in surprise: "How did you know... Forget it, I know you figured it out."
Bai Lan knocked on Chiyue's flesh, then raised his hand and condensed a flying sword, stabbing Chiyue's arm several times, but there was no injury at all.
"What a strong body! Very good! If my disciples of the Yuling Sect cultivate this magical power, they will have an extra life-saving trump card when they go out for training." Bai Lan's eyes lit up.
Bai Lan had already engraved the nameless body-refining technique he had previously practiced on a stone tablet and placed it in the main hall of the Yuling Sect's preaching hall. Every cultivator in the Yuling Sect could learn it.
This is equivalent to all the disciples of the Yuling Sect in the Foundation Establishment Stage possessing the same physical strength as the Son of Destiny, Long Aotian.
Of course, Bai Lan usually only gives you the first level of this kind of free heavenly magical power. If you want to improve your magical power further, you have to go to the library and pay contribution points to read the next few levels.
The two of them carefully observed the ancient troll that Chiyue transformed into for a long time, discussing while observing, completely ignoring Chiyue who was almost popping his eyes out.
It was not until an incense stick of time had passed that Chi Yue's spiritual power was exhausted and he could no longer support the troll's body. He gradually transformed into the body of a cultivator. Only then did Old Fu retract his spiritual consciousness.
Chi Yue used a big move, but it only lasted for one stick of incense. Now that one stick of incense had passed, his spiritual power was exhausted and he had no strength to resist anymore.
"You little brat, you're bullying me too much!!!" Chiyue was extremely angry.
"Ancestor Chiyue, although you no longer have the strength to reach the God Transformation stage, you still have the memories of a God Transformation cultivator. You are a talented person. If you are willing to submit to my Yuling Sect, I can ensure that you can cultivate to the God Transformation stage again safely."
Seeing Chi Yue still staring at her coldly, Bai Lan slowly spoke again: "My Yuling Sect's headquarters is not within this cultivation world. It can ignore the rules of heaven and form its own world. If you are willing to submit to the Yuling Sect, you will no longer be struck by thunder when you cross the tribulation."
Those who lack a physical body are promised the promise of rebuilding their body; those who lack opportunity are promised the promise of natural treasures; and for someone like Chi Yue who has just died from a thunder tribulation, the news that there is no thunder tribulation in the Void Stone is the most delicious pie.