Chapter 369: Terrifying Soul Martial Skills
"Wei Fan..."
The young King of War of Zhilan Sect's expression changed drastically. It was not because he encountered a madman who attacked them for no reason, but because he encountered Wei Fan.
Compared to the time when he had to rely on the Xuanhuang Ding to kill Fang Nanfei and others, Wei Fan became even more terrifying. Just the fluctuations could injure a peak martial king like him.
"You can die if you know!"
Wei Fan's hands danced quickly, drawing a mysterious trajectory. At the same time, in his sea of consciousness, his soul opened its eyes and his hands made the same movements as his body.
The next moment, a majestic aura rushed up from Wei Fan's body, and an illusory mountain and river appeared, with undulating mountains and rivers and rushing rivers.
Although it was illusory, there was a terrible pressure descending, as if a real mountain and river fell from the sky, and the ground under the feet of several people quickly cracked and shattered.
"What kind of martial arts is this? It can actually transform into mountains and rivers!"
"Could it be that Wei Fan has already become a Martial Saint?"
The people around him stepped back in horror, their eyes fixed on the marvelous scenery of mountains and rivers behind Wei Fan.
This is not something condensed from true essence. The martial kings watching the battle can still distinguish this. It seems to be a manifestation of the spirit, which is extremely mysterious.
"He has already mastered the Mountain and River Seal. If Elder Zhou saw him, he would be shocked."
Fenghua's beautiful eyes were shining with astonishment as she looked at the illusory mountains and rivers behind Wei Fan.
Soul martial arts are not rare, but there are very few people who can master them. Not only does it require extremely high talent, but it also requires a very strong soul realm. In Beidingzhou, soul martial arts are basically exclusive to Martial Saints. Occasionally, some geniuses can get started with soul martial arts when they advance to Martial King.
But seeing how easily Wei Fan performed it, it was obvious that his practice of the Mountain and River Seal was no longer just at the entry level.
"This monster!"
In just a few days, Wei Fan not only saw his cultivation level rise from the seventh level to the eighth level of Martial King, but he also mastered Qingmingyou and the most difficult Yuanshen martial arts to a small degree.
"Try my Mountain and River Seal!"
Wei Fan also wanted to test the power of the Mountain and River Seal, so he used it.
He shook his arms, as if he was moving a real mountain and river, and pressed them towards several Martial Kings of the Zhilan Sect.
“Boom boom…”
Several martial kings of Zhilan Sect attacked the illusory mountains and rivers with their fists and feet, but it was completely useless.
This kind of spiritual martial arts is the embodiment of the power of spirit and will. It can only be countered by the power of will. Their attacks with true energy will not have much effect at all.
The next moment, Wei Fan saw several people suddenly tremble all over, their bodies instantly stiffened, and then blood oozes from their mouths and noses, and their breath quickly disappears. Their souls were actually directly shattered, and they died on the spot.
"The soul martial arts is used to kill people whose soul realm is not as good as mine. It is absolutely accurate, unless the other party also has the same method, or the soul realm is higher than mine."
Even Wei Fan was frightened by the power. Strong men including a peak Martial King tried their best to defend, but it was of no use. They could only watch as the Mountain and River Seal came to kill them and shattered their souls.
For most martial kings, the martial arts of the soul are beyond their capabilities and are not something they can master.
“All dead!”
"Wei Fan is determined to fight to the death with the Zhilan Sect!"
"They have been fighting to the death for a long time. From the looks of it, even if the Holy Son of Zhilan Sect came, he might not be Wei Fan's enemy. If it weren't for the Martial Saint, Wei Fan would probably have the strength to destroy Zhilan Sect."
…
The people around were shocked. With that unknown martial arts, Wei Fan killed three Martial Kings of Zhilan Sect with one move, including one Martial King who was in peak condition.
"Wei Fan, you will not die well. When the Martial Saint of the Zhilan Sect returns one day, I will chop off your head!"
The second elder of the Zhilan Sect, who was lying on the ground, had bloodshot eyes and a shrill voice.
He just followed the arrangement of the Great Elder Sun Tao and went down the mountain to pretend to look for Wei Fan to save some face for the Zhilan Sect, but he did not really go to find Wei Fan.
He even deliberately avoided Wei Fan, did not go in the direction of Daxu, and did not approach Tianxing City, but he did not expect to run into Wei Fan again.
This guy had no moral principles at all. He rushed up and slapped him without giving him a chance to defend himself.
He brought the holy weapon down the mountain, but had no chance to use it.
"You better take care of yourself!"
Wei Fan walked over and picked up the second elder of Zhilan Sect, and flew to a mountaintop with Fenghua: "Tell me, why did your Zhilan Sect target me in Zhilan City!"
He kept the second elder of Zhilan Sect because he wanted to find out what happened that day.
He had killed countless people along the way, but this was the first time such an inexplicable thing had happened.
"So you don't even know who you've offended..." As he spoke, he revealed a ferocious look: "You want me to tell you? No way. If you have the guts, do it. You won't live long!"
Wei Fan frowned slightly: "You are so stubborn!"
However, even though nothing was found out, there is still some information that can be used. The second elder of the Zhilan Sect would rather die than say anything. It is probably not because he is tough, but more because he dare not say it.
He tried to hypnotize him with the power of his will, but this ninth-level martial king was not someone he could hypnotize, and his mind was very resistant to his hypnotic will.
Seeing this, Wei Fan didn't bother to waste any more words and directly punched the second elder of Zhilan Sect to pieces.
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Daxu, near the Vajra Gate.
Sun Tao sat on the top of the mountain, feeling a conflict between his conscience and his desires. The Zhilan Sect was almost the weakest holy sect in Beidingzhou, and its spiritual crystal reserves were limited. So when he heard that the Vajra Sect had dug out spiritual crystals, he immediately brought the strong men of the Zhilan Sect to share the Vajra Sect's spiritual crystal mines.
However, the fact that all members of the Vajra Sect were wiped out today made him feel uneasy. The scene of the death of all members of the Vajra Sect was still vivid in his mind, and he still felt a chill down his spine when he thought about it.
This evil thing must not be provoked. If he continues to stay here, even he might be in danger. However, he is reluctant to give up the huge spirit crystal mine. With the strength of his Zhilan Sect, even if the Holy Sect of Beidingzhou is defeated, they can still get a lot.
"Great Elder, something bad has happened..."
Suddenly a disciple flew down from the mountain.
Sun Tao's expression darkened: "Speak!"
He already had a psychological trauma from this sentence, especially at this juncture.
"We received news from the sect that the soul tablets of the Second Elder and several Martial Kings he brought down the mountain were all broken!" the disciple said fearfully.
"What did you say?"
Sun Tao suddenly stood up from the top of the mountain, his breath out of control.
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boom……
In an instant, huge rocks rolled down and the entire mountain shook violently.
"The Second Elder is dead..."
Sun Tao felt a black screen before his eyes and almost fell down.
This wasn't the kind of thing where Fang Nanfei and the other two were killed. Although there weren't many ninth-level Martial King warriors in the Zhilan Sect, if they were willing to spend a lot of money, they could produce a few in a short period of time when no one else was available.
The second elder went down the mountain and took away a holy weapon. The death of the second elder meant that the holy weapon was also taken away by the enemy.
The Zhilan Sect has such a long history, but it only has three holy weapons.
One was left by the founder of the sect, one was obtained accidentally, and the other was the weapon of the current Martial Saint. Holy weapons are the support of the Holy Sect. As long as there are enough holy weapons, there will not be any big problems even if there is no Martial Saint one day.
Losing one item means that the Zhilan Sect’s strength will be reduced by one third, which is a heavy loss.
"Who did it? Is the Holy Soldier lost?"
Sun Tao almost gritted his teeth as he uttered these words. The death of the Second Elder didn't matter as long as the Holy Soldiers were still there.
However, the disciple shook his head, indicating that he had no idea and the news from the sect did not mention these things.
"Haha... Sun Tao, you are so angry, it seems that you have already known the news that the second elder of Zhilan Sect was beheaded!"
Suddenly, someone flew over from a distance. Sun Tao looked and found that it was Deng Bingqiang, the elder of Yunxiao City.
"Was it your Yunxiao City that did it?" Sun Tao looked over with murderous intent.
The Zhilan Sect and Yunxiao City do not get along well. They even almost came to blows over the issue of the spirit crystal mine. It was also because of the tit-for-tat between the two families that the matter of the Vajra Sect was delayed until now, causing the Holy Sect of Beidingzhou to suffer the same fate.
"Bullshit, why would Yunxiao City kill the second elder of your Zhilan Sect?"
Deng Bingqiang was shocked. He was only here to laugh at Sun Tao, not to take the blame. "I came to tell you this with good intentions, and if you don't appreciate it, you actually slandered me!"
He looked puzzled. Although the death of the Second Elder was no small matter, Sun Tao's reaction was too intense, as if his own father had died. He had never thought that the matter of the Second Elder of the Zhilan Sect also involved the Holy Soldiers.
"Tell me, who did it?" Sun Tao also realized that Yunxiao City did not dare to attack and kill the second elder of Zhilan Sect. They were all people with wealthy families and they didn't know the current situation of the Lingjing Mine. Unless Yunxiao City had a problem with his brain, he would not do something that might trigger a war between sects.
Sun Tao showed a playful expression: "Zhilan Sect is really useless. A dignified holy sect was killed by a nobody. Your Zhilan Sect's second elder was on his way to kill Wei Fan when he ran into Wei Fan near the teleportation gate of my Yunxiao City and was killed by Wei Fan on the spot."
Wei Fan, it's Wei Fan again! In an instant, Sun Tao's face turned cold. He asked the second elder to go down the mountain just for show, and he didn't expect it to be Wei Fan.
He wanted to ask for details, but was worried that the loss of the holy soldier would be exposed.
"Order everyone to return to the sect!"
He who was originally hesitant made a decision. Compared with the holy weapons, spirit crystals and the like are not important at all.
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"I didn't expect to get a holy weapon!"
Wei Fan was playing with the holy weapon he found in the storage gourd of the second elder of the Zhilan Sect, with a look of surprise on his face. If he hadn't acted without hesitation, it would have taken some effort to capture the second elder of the Zhilan Sect after the latter activated the holy weapon.
This holy weapon was a knife, silver-white in color and very powerful in appearance. Wei Fan tried to activate it, and instantly a terrifying sword intent burst out, causing even him to feel a tingling sensation on his skin. It seemed that its grade was higher than that of Guangling Sect's holy sword.
“This should be the Baichuan Sword. Legend has it that the founder of the Zhilan Sect once killed a Martial Saint of the same level and took away his holy weapon.
The martial saint was named Baichuan. In order to show off his own achievements, the martial saint who founded the Zhilan Sect named this holy weapon after him. With the help of the Baichuan Sword, the Zhilan Sect has solved countless disasters that almost wiped out the sect..."
In Beidingzhou, every holy weapon has a lot of legends, and its reputation is even greater than that of the Martial Saint.
After all, a Martial Saint can only live for 5,000 years, but a holy weapon can last for 10,000 or 20,000 years and remain immortal.
Fenghua was surprised. She had not expected that the second elder of Zhilan Sect would have a holy weapon on him. Before she could use it, she was ambushed and beaten half to death by Wei Fan.
"It is said that the Zhilan Sect only has three sacred weapons. If we lose the Baichuan Sword, the sect's foundation will be reduced by one third..."
(End of this chapter)