Chapter 68 is the torture hall!
The cultivator looked at her with hostility, raised his hand, and launched multiple attacks.
Each of these spiritual energies that hit her body was enough to cause her serious injury. She did not dare to be careless and dodged them one by one by leaning sideways and backward.
He moved his hand, and the spiritual energy that he had previously avoided turned around and rushed towards her.
Hearing the sound of breaking air behind her, Tao Zi was not surprised at all. The one who could control the change of direction of spiritual energy after leaving the body was at least in the enlightenment stage. This cultivator was able to do this because of a secret book - which she gave to the head of a sect. It was quite funny to think about it this way.
However, this is not without disadvantages, such as the weakening of spiritual energy attack speed, consumption of one's own spiritual energy, and inability to launch a second spiritual energy attack.
Tao Zi rushed towards the cultivator, and his speed was even faster than Ling Qi.
“It’s pretty fast.”
The cultivator sneered. He was equipped with protective armor on his vital parts. What could a mere body cultivator do to him?
Unexpectedly, she pointed her finger directly at his eyes. He quickly retreated, but his movements were not as fast as hers. He gritted his teeth and teleported out of her control, thus losing control of his spiritual energy. The attack behind him that was only a millimeter away from her dissipated.
Tao Zi stopped and the dagger in his other hand flew towards him, but the cultivator easily blocked it with his spiritual energy.
"It seems that you are a physical cultivator." After this action, he found that she did not use any spiritual energy at all. Only then did he suddenly realize this, and his expression was even more disdainful.
She casually took out another dagger. Teleportation consumes a lot of spiritual energy, at least for the rotation period. She would rather teleport than use spiritual energy to protect or attack. Either her reaction speed is not fast enough, she is afraid of death, or she lacks combat awareness.
Which one is that?
She guessed it was all three.
She shook the dagger in her hand and said, "Congratulations, you will die at the hands of someone you despise."
Outside the arena, Xi Jing couldn't help but whisper, "Second Brother, how many daggers does the eldest sister have?"
"How could I know?" Han Yueshan said perfunctorily, watching the senior sister's actions without blinking.
The cultivator was enraged by her words and finally began to use his sword.
Seeing him rushing towards her with a big knife, Tao Zi was amused. Doesn't this guy know that when fighting with a physical cultivator, the most taboo is to get close to him?
She stepped forward and the two began to fight.
Han Yueshan and others turned pale. The cultivator was using both a big knife and spiritual energy to attack. At this distance, the eldest sister could not dodge them all. After just a few exchanges, blood appeared on her body.
Fortunately, the spiritual attack was not as fierce as before, but if it goes on like this, the eldest sister will not be able to hold on!
Amid their worries, Tao Zi remained calm and even moved closer. No one noticed that she did not move her right hand again.
When she launched a sweeping kick, the cultivator dodged by rolling backwards.
The opportunity has come!
The sharp blade in her left hand attacked the heart, but the cultivator remained unfazed and used some spiritual energy to block it.
Before she could even find her balance, she pointed her right hand at his throat. He repeated his old trick, trying to block the attack. Spiritual energy formed in his hand: "I'm tired of playing with you. Damn you..."
His throat suddenly felt cold, and he opened his eyes wide, his sense of crisis finally erupting.
The spiritual energy in his hand attacked Tao Zi crazily, but she dodged it lightly by turning sideways, her hand still tightly gripping his throat.
If he could see his throat, he would find that Tao Zi's hands were full of white bones, and the front finger bones were deep in his throat. He was already beyond saving.
"Even a lion uses all its might to strike a rabbit, yet you're letting your guard down." She retracted her finger. "That's fine, but you're also afraid of death. You can't even aim your attacks before you die. You're incredibly lucky to be alive now."
The cultivator opened his mouth, speechless, looking at the slender, sharp, and thorny white bones in her hands. His eyes suddenly widened. He recognized this move, the finger bone chopping from the Minglan Sect's Punishment Hall!
He tried his best to send a sound transmission note to the sect, and then there was no sound.
Xi Jing rushed over and held her shoulders: "Senior Sister, are you okay?"
She smiled, but before she could say anything, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her vision began to go black, and the last words she heard were: "Han Yueshan, come here and carry Senior Sister!"
The elder Cheng's sound transmission note flashed for a moment, and he said while inputting spiritual energy, "It's time to complete the mission."
[Elder, it's the torture hall! ]
As everyone knows, when one mentions the Punishment Hall without mentioning the sect, one is either referring to the Punishment Hall of one's own sect or the Minglan Sect's Punishment Hall.
The elder's face turned purple. The leader of the Minglan Sect's Punishment Hall looked up at him. The elder said reflexively, "There must be a traitor in our internal Punishment Hall. Yan Wenxuan, investigate thoroughly today!"
Yan Wenxuan glanced at him and said slowly, "Elder, two things. First, I'm from the Outer Hall and can't handle this matter. Second, no one from our Punishment Hall is attending this banquet."
The elder's face turned even greener, and the people in the Punishment Hall slowly stood up: "In that case, I will go with you to take a look."
Because the situation was special, several people specially used a spaceship. When they arrived there, they only saw a charred corpse.
Someone immediately said, "The body was burned. It turned out to be the work of the man from before."
The leader of the punishment hall walked up to the corpse and looked at the throat at first, his eyes complicated for a moment.
Finger Bone Slash, this is a martial art that the eldest senior sister brought out at the risk of her life in a physical cultivation ruin. The disciples who can practice it are all in the Solid State Stage or above. In the entire Punishment Hall, there are only a few people in the Solid State Stage. Who could it be?
He bent down and touched the man's throat, but before Cheng Yimen could react, the man's throat was broken.
The leader stood up and said, "I'm really sorry, I couldn't control the force. But I just checked, and there's no trace of our torture hall's martial arts."
The elder looked grim. Did they think they were blind?
The leader looked at the people who wanted to talk to Cheng Yimen and smiled very kindly: "Of course, if you think that this was killed by the Punishment Hall, you can take revenge now."
Before he could finish his words, the people in the execution hall drew their swords and pointed them at them.
The elder clenched his palms, quickly weighing the pros and cons in his mind.
The leader of this team is a marginal figure among the senior officials of the Punishment Hall. He doesn't listen to Xu Qianjia much, and the disciples he brings are not important. The disciples that Xu Qianjia really values are still on missions. He has a very good relationship with the leader of that group of disciples. If he asks for help, coupled with the death of the He brothers, maybe the Minglan Sect can get away with it?
When he looked up, the team leader looked at him with a harmless smile, but his heart sank. The team leader was in the late solid stage, and the Xingtang was always good at joining forces to kill enemies across levels. Could he beat them?
"That's out of the question. Why should the Punishment Hall be so secretive and evasive when doing things? It's not something that can be put on the table."
He finally made a decision, but couldn't help but sarcastically say something.
The team leader didn't care and walked back with his men.
The elder gritted his teeth secretly. He would remember this man and would definitely kill him in the future!
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