Beast Taming·Chapter 169: Encirclement

After the sound of bells and drums, there was the noisy sound of gongs. The three sounds were rapid and dense, making people feel irritated. The blood in their bodies seemed to be running around like a group of frightened beasts.

"The reminder sound of your sect's routine assembly is so strange. The combination of bells, drums, and gongs will only disturb people's minds. How can people go to the Kodankan to listen to the lectures calmly?" Mo Zixuan looked directly at Gu Feng, his tone was calm, but it revealed a hint of invisible majesty, which made Gu Feng sweat profusely. This was the majesty of Jindan! The pressure of the level of cultivation made Gu Feng feel like a mountain was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe. His teeth were chattering and his whole body was trembling. The majesty exuded by Mo Zixuan was like a strong wind and waves, hitting the dam on his heart again and again.

Finally, the dam was destroyed by the huge waves. Gu Feng's eyes were bloodshot and his emotions suddenly lost control. He stood up suddenly, rushed towards Mo Zixuan with a sword, and shouted loudly: "Die, you thief!"

Gu Feng felt that his blood was burning. In his eyes, Mo Zixuan had become a corpse on the ground. Such a close-range attack, coupled with the opponent's lack of defense, could completely kill him with one strike. He seemed to have seen the bright and beautiful hot blood spraying on the slender white neck, and the twisted and stunned beautiful expression.

Closer and closer, there seemed to be a flame burning in Gufeng's eyes. He felt that he had never been so excited as at this moment, as if everything was sublimated in this moment.

Suddenly, his chest felt tight, and the spiritual power he had mobilized suddenly retreated madly like the ebbing tide, disappearing without a trace.

He was horrified. What was going on? Why did his spiritual power suddenly disappear? But when he felt carefully, he could still feel the spiritual power stored in his body, but why couldn't he mobilize it?

He seemed to have sensed something in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Shi Yan in horror. Shi Yan smiled faintly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. His fingers trembled slightly, and he pulled back, and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate again.

All this happened in just a short moment, but it was in this moment that Gu Feng knew Shi Yan's ability. He was extremely shocked and speechless. A person who could control the spiritual power in another person's body? He had never heard of it before, but he understood what it meant. It meant that in front of him, you were like an ant, at the mercy of others, while he was a god who could control everything about you.

He wanted to yell and tell his companions everything he had learned, and ask them to spread the news, but how could Shi Yan let him do as he wished?

"Looking for death!" As soon as the words came out, Shi Yan slapped out with his palm, and a cyclone of flames exploded.

"Ding ding ding!" The long sword broke into pieces and flew out through the wall.

Then there was a crisp sound, and the body swelled up like a balloon instantly. All the bones including the neck, wrist, ankle and knee were shattered in an instant; all the extraordinary meridians in the body were broken.

His body swayed and he collapsed limply on the seat, blood gushing from all his orifices, his eyes bulging out, he stared at Shi Yan in horror and anger, his entire face distorted by severe pain.

"Traitor..." Just as the people around him were about to take action to stop him, they found that a long black sword and an equally black iron rod were already against their throats without them knowing when.

Mo Zixuan's face was as cold as ice, and the Qingsi Sword in his hand turned into countless black silks, locking the two people and sealing their major acupoints, blocking several major acupoints that stored spiritual power.

Xiao Kong was wearing golden armor, and although the Heaven and Earth Coiled Dragon Stick had been changed to be as black as an iron stick, its power was not weaker at all. A sharp murderous aura emanated from the Heaven and Earth Coiled Dragon Stick, making the two of them tremble with fear and sweat. "How many people must be killed to form this murderous aura..."

They didn't know that the Heaven and Earth Coiled Dragon Stick was originally the magic weapon of the Black Arhat Nianlu. With this magic weapon and the Buddhist stick technique, he was invincible and killed countless people. This murderous aura was also condensed at that time. It can also be said that the Black Arhat Nianlu used killing to shape this stick, but it benefited Xiaokong.

"You...what are you doing..."

"What are you doing?" Shi Yan snorted coldly, "I want to ask you what you are doing. You are not the messenger's servants, are you?"

The fake envoy's servant was still stubborn and snorted, "Can you pretend to be an envoy of Tianmen Territory at will? I advise you to release us quickly and apologize. I can show mercy and let you go. Otherwise, if your disrespect for the envoy is passed down, you will have nine heads to chop off!"

"Oh, you're still so stubborn. You're still pretending. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you're so bold. You even dare to cheat your grandfather Shi?" Shi Yan was secretly angry. Pretending to be his elder sister's subordinate and cheating, wasn't this just discrediting his elder sister? Not satisfied with scolding, Shi Yan even kicked her a few times.

"You..." The man was furious when he saw Shi Yan dared to attack him. "You treat the envoy like this, I will report it to you and have your Zimu Liuhua Territory permanently removed from the list of the three thousand great territories in the Xuanlong Realm!"

"Still pretending!" Shi Yan was furious and exposed him mercilessly, "You are still pretending to be a messenger. Do you know the messenger's name? Tell me, or I will chop you off in the street for impersonating a messenger!"

The man was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he really didn't know what the messenger's name was. If it were normal, he would have made up a name right away. But at this moment, he was so scared by the two men and the monkey that his brain didn't work very quickly and he was stunned on the spot.

"I tell you, the messenger's name is Shi Xin, remember it! Next time when someone impersonates you, make sure to investigate carefully!" Shi Yan kicked him hard a few more times and said fiercely.

Mo Zixuan glanced at Shi Yan, wondering why he was so angry.

"Do you know why I know the messenger's name?" Shi Yan's voice suddenly came into people's minds. It was Shi Yan who was transmitting the message.

When the two were wondering if he had just made up a name, they suddenly thought, when the other party was in an absolute advantage, would he still need to lie to them? Maybe what he said was true, but another question came up, if it was true, how did he know about it?

Now I heard Shi Yan's voice transmission, "Because she is my biological sister, and I am his biological brother, it's that simple!"

The two suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he was so sure that they were fake. It turned out that he had such a relationship with the messenger... The two were so surprised that they didn't know what to say. Only their brains were struggling to the end, "Impossible... Impossible... This is impossible..."

"Okay, now's the time!" The reason why Shi Yan told them the truth was to break down their psychological defenses, which would be more conducive to the next step.

He suddenly and quickly drew twelve pictures in the air with his right hand. These twelve pictures combined together to form an array pattern, which sank into the foreheads of the two men.

This array pattern was exactly the soul-searching and consciousness-stealing array that Gongyang Yichen, the leader of Zhongtong Jianmen, figured out when he was imprisoned in the soul-searching furnace. In an instant, Shi Yan had thoroughly read through the memories in the two people's minds.

The first time I used it, a large number of memories that did not belong to me suddenly flooded into my brain. I instantly felt a splitting headache and fell to the ground in pain.

"Shi Yan, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zixuan asked worriedly when he saw him suddenly fall to the ground and roll around in pain.

"It's okay..." Shi Yan gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, and quickly guarded his mind, eliminating useless memories and retaining a few useful memories, which relieved the pain. "I was really reckless. This is the first time I use it on a real person, so naturally I can't adapt to the huge amount of knowledge."

However, after enduring so much pain, he didn't find anything useful. "Oh, it's a loss."

At this moment, a long horn was blown outside the car, and the sound of drums came from all directions, shaking the sky.

Shi Yan's heart was startled. He looked around in the direction of the sound, and saw snow and dust rolling. On the tall and short buildings on both sides of the street, countless monks were standing on them, looking at him coldly.

"Just as I expected!" Shi Yan thought to himself.

The monk Takitsubo who was driving the carriage had disappeared, and he must have already fled. The carriage was still running on its own. On the whole street, this unmanned carriage was the only one that was still moving at full speed. The cultivator on the eaves was as motionless as a bronze man.

Snow and dust were rolling in the rear, and one could vaguely see many cultivators with their beasts running towards him, cutting off his retreat, but they did not seem to be planning an attack.

It was true that there were only two people on his side, so if they really wanted to silence someone, they didn't need so many people to come together. Now he didn't know who the plotter was, and there were no clues, so Shi Yan couldn't determine the plotter's purpose.

Now that we are here, we should make the best of it! Shi Yan looked at the end of the snow-covered street ahead, where a building a hundred feet high stood. Similarly, there were the most cultivators around that building, so the mastermind behind the plot should be there!

"Ahhh! Prepare to die!" Suddenly a loud roar came from the sky, and a black shadow jumped down from a tall building, holding a huge sword with a force of a thousand pounds.

"Get out!" Shi Yan, Mo Zixuan and Xiao Kong rushed out of the window. Behind them, the carriage shattered with a loud bang. The scaly horse neighed, but its legs were broken by gravity and it fell to the ground and could not get up. The two monks in the carriage were immediately smashed into pulp by the huge heavy sword, without even a groan.

The man was a burly man with a scar on his bald head that went from the top of his head through his left eye and lips to his chin. When he smiled, the scar wrinkled and the skin was torn and the flesh was exposed, which was disgusting. On the other side of his face, another scar crossed and crossed another scar to form a cross.

He laughed loudly, raised the heavy sword with one hand and pointed it at the two of them, "Come up and play with me!"