Chapter 148 Sorry, You Are Surrounded by the Two of Us

Ask the sky above the city today.

At this moment, all the Jindan powerhouses were silent.

Yao Qihua's strength exceeded their expectations, and this strength was infinitely close to that of a Jindan realm powerhouse.

In fact, because of the existence of the secret art of killing with spiritual consciousness, he is even stronger in killing speed than some Jindan realm powerhouses who have just entered the Jindan realm.

The secret art of spiritual consciousness was practiced by all the powerful Jindan masters present here, but they only practiced it after entering the Jindan realm for a period of time and their spiritual consciousness had grown strong enough.

They could never imagine that the Foundation Establishment cultivators practiced the secret art of spiritual consciousness, and it had such great power.

This person must have a big secret.

Many Jindan masters who had no disciples and had entered Wenjin Mountain looked at Chu Ning's figure in the bronze mirror with a hint of greed in their eyes. If they could catch this person, they might be able to reap great rewards.

People like Qu Qingzhen who had disciples entering Wenjin Mountain had cold expressions on their faces.

Inside the city, the cultivators of the city did not dare to comment at this moment, because they could feel the anger of these Jindan powerhouses above their heads, and they should not gloat over other people's misfortune at this time.

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In the mountains, the red beam of light on Chu Ning's body changed from its normal red to a deep red, even to the point of being purple.

Whoosh! When the twentieth head was in hand, the light column around Chu Ning suddenly grew another ten feet, and this time the color changed from red to purple.

Wang Sen, who was above the mountain, saw the purple light column surrounding Chu Ning, and his expression became strange.

"This type of talisman has another function that I didn't tell you before. If the marked person kills more pursuers, the light column will become denser. After each pursuer is killed, his soul will be sucked away by the light column and fed back to the marked person."

Hearing Wang Sen's words, Qu Qingzhen and others all glared at Wang Sen.

"You don't have to look at me like that. I didn't expect Yao Qihua to be so strong. Didn't you guys expect that too?"

Wang Sen was not very angry. He was not a cultivator from Baicheng. He wished that as many young people from Baicheng died as possible.

If Yao Qihua could survive, all the forces present would be uneasy. Once Yao Qihua forms a pill, all the cities might be in chaos.

From the perspective of Xuantian Sect, this is a situation he is happy to see.

Faced with Wang Sen's words, although Qu Qingzhen and others were angry, they really couldn't find a reason to attack, because as Wang Sen said, no one expected that Yao Qihua would be so strong.

If they knew Yao Qihua's strength, they would not have reached an agreement with Wang Sen.

"I wonder if your sect refined this kind of talisman for the pursuer or the hunted." In the end, only one Jindan expert could utter such a sarcastic remark.

"This talisman is different from ordinary tracking marks. If the tracking mark cannot enter Wenjin Mountain, it will not be blocked by Wenjin Mountain's spiritual shield because this talisman is fair, regardless of whether it is the pursuer or the hunted."

Wang Sen explained, and the powerful Jindan masters present understood it after a little thought.

The power of the mountain is still there, and it does not allow any unfair behavior from the outside world to those entering the mountain. The talisman was not stopped because it is fair.

Although being marked means that the coordinates of a person are exposed, the benefits are also huge. Killing the pursuer can strengthen one's soul.

The strengthening of the soul means the strengthening of the consciousness.

But understanding is understanding, and anger is still anger.

If they were not sure that Yao Qihua had no connection with Xuantian Sect, they would all suspect that Wang Sen did it on purpose.

This talisman is equivalent to a constant source of replenishment for Yao Qihua's spiritual energy.

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On Wenjin Mountain, when the 21st monk was killed, a look of relief appeared on Chu Ning's face.

Because he found that his spiritual awareness suddenly increased a lot after killing this person.

"What the hell, what's going on? Killing people can give you experience points?"

Chu Ning himself was shocked. He was not playing a game to kill monsters.

"It may be related to the beam of light on you. Didn't you notice that the color of the beam of light has changed?"

"Is there?"

Chu Ning was puzzled. He really didn't know what color the light column was. When it just enveloped him, he saw that it was red, but he couldn't see it anymore after that.

If it weren't for the black snake's reminder, he would have thought that the light column had disappeared.

"The color of the light column changed from red to purple. It should be related to the number of people I killed. So the more people I killed, the stronger my spiritual awareness will grow."

This guess made Chu Ning a little excited, and he really wanted to thank the person who made a light column mark for him.

Although the other party's original intention was to make it easier for the people on the mountain to find him, he didn't expect that he was actually helping him.

Good person.

He didn't know which sect's strong man did it, but considering the other party's kindness, he decided to do it quickly so that these people would not die so painfully.

As a result, all the cultivators in the entire Wenjin City saw a purple beam of light running rampant on the Wenjin Mountain, like a sweeping movement, clearing the mountain from bottom to top in circles.

Twenty, thirty, forty...

The Qi Condensation cultivators watching this scene had an illusion that those being killed were not Foundation Establishment powerhouses, but scum just like them.

"Too invincible. Unless all the remaining monks gather together, they will be slaughtered."

In the entire Wenjin Mountain, there are less than a hundred cultivators left, but it is impossible for them to gather together because there is still a small number of people chasing Zhang Bairen.

"I didn't get any benefits, and I got into trouble."

Zhang Bairen's body swelled up several times and his face turned extremely pale. Performing this extremely fast escape technique consumed a huge amount of his own spiritual energy.

The key is that these guys behind him are chasing him relentlessly, as if he has the Golden Elixir Fruit on him.

The key point is that he has nothing, let alone the Golden Elixir Fruit, he didn't even get the skills and materials.

For the first time, he began to doubt whether there was something wrong with his disc. This was a situation he had never encountered before.

But since coming to Wenjin City, his disc seemed to have gone wrong twice. The last time, he took great pains to enter the forbidden area of ​​Wenjin Mountain and was about to get something good, but Wenjin Mountain suddenly disappeared. Faced with the violent spiritual energy, he had no choice but to run away.

This time, he sacrificed his last cover identity to sneak in, but he didn't get the Golden Elixir Dao Fruit. Instead, he was hunted down by these people.

The treasures collected in the storage bag are almost used up.

"Everyone, stop!"

Zhang Bairen decided not to run anymore and stopped.

"My fellow Taoists, please listen to me."

The six late Foundation Establishment cultivators who had caught up with him stopped a hundred meters away from Zhang Bairen, with alert looks on their faces. They were afraid that Zhang Bairen would take out another Thunder Pearl.

"Everyone, I only reached the top of the mountain a few breaths earlier than you, and I didn't gain anything, nor did I get the Golden Elixir Dao Fruit. If you don't believe me, I can show you my storage bag."

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the two foundation-building monks looked sarcastic.

"I'm afraid you have more than one storage bag."

"If there was no gain, why would they run away at the first moment out of guilt?"

Zhang Bairen: ...

"Hand over the Golden Core Dao Fruit, and we can let you go. Otherwise, don't blame us for taking action."

Knowing that these people would not believe his explanation, Zhang Bairen sighed: "Fellow Taoists, please don't force me."

"It seems like you don't plan to hand it over. Let's all attack together!"

The six foundation-building monks attacked at the same time. Zhang Bairen formed seals with his hands. He looked solemn and had a smile on his face.

"All beings are equal!"

As soon as these four words came out, the spiritual weapons sacrificed by the six foundation-building monks fell directly to the ground. The next moment, they were horrified to find that the spiritual energy in their bodies was actually sealed.

Not only that, he was unable to even exert his spiritual awareness, and his five senses completely fell to the level of an ordinary person.

"What did you do?"

"Didn't I tell you that all beings are equal? ​​Don't force me."

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Zhang Bairen's face showed an extremely distressed look. This was his most powerful life-saving trump card, but the cost of using it was also huge.

All beings are equal, and those who are at the same level as him can all become ordinary mortals like him, within a range of 100 meters around him.

The price is that his disc will not provide any opportunities for a hundred years, which means it will fall into a deep sleep.

"Even if we can't use our spiritual power, we still outnumber you."

Zhang Bairen smiled and said, "Let me tell you something. Before I started practicing, I was a gang member. I once used a machete to chop down a hundred people. I was nicknamed Zhang Baikan!"

Ever since he knew his trump card, Zhang Bairen has been practicing fighting skills. Relying on his body's combat memory, he can defeat these six people.

Among the cultivators in Hundred Cities, very few practice martial arts. Almost all of them practice spells from the beginning. Without the blessing of spiritual power, martial arts have no effect at all.

Within thirty breaths, Zhang Bairen resolved the battle. Although he himself was bruised and battered, it was obvious that these cultivators had lost their magic and spiritual power and had forgotten how to fight.

Unlike me, every move I make is aimed at the vital points.

After taking the storage bags of the six people, Zhang Bairen left quickly.

Wen Jincheng, all the cultivators who had watched Zhang Bairen fight fell silent, and many of them subconsciously covered their vital parts.

Although they could not hear any sound, they could see the painful expressions on the faces of those Foundation Establishment Warriors whose vital parts were attacked.

So shameless and cruel.

It would be better to be killed by Yao Qihua, at least the death would not be so painful.

"This person should have a treasure like a forbidden spirit."

The expressions of the Jindan masters in the sky did not change much, and one of them spoke lightly.

Forbidden spirit treasures can seal the spiritual power of a certain area, allowing cultivators to become the same as ordinary people.

But these treasures are disposable and will be gone once used up, and they are only effective against those who are at the same or lower level as the user.

Secondly, this type of treasure has a duration. If you encounter this situation, just retreat, keep a distance from the user, and wait until the time is over.

These six foundation-building monks obviously did not understand the characteristics of forbidden spiritual treasures, which is why they were killed by Zhang Bairen.

"Look at what Zhang Bairen is trying to do. He seems to be walking back."

"Senior Zhang, are you planning to strike back?"

A young man spoke weakly, and his words "Senior Zhang" attracted angry glares from many monks in the outer city. The young monk shrank his neck and dared not say anything.

After a while, the city was in commotion again.

Because what the young monk said came true, Zhang Bairen really went back and killed him.

"They are truly two peerless heroes. Senior Yao killed them instantly, while Senior Zhang... focused on attacking the vital points, and each move was also fatal."

All the monks from the outer city were completely silent at this moment.

Because they found that the person who said this made a lot of sense and they couldn't find any point to refute.

Not to mention Yao Qihua, every move of Zhang Bairen is really deadly.

"I will kill these two men."

High in the sky, there was a powerful Jindan master with his hair and beard standing on end with anger, releasing his entire Jindan aura, causing the faces of the cultivators at lower levels below to turn pale.

When Jindan gets angry, it’s no small matter.

His eldest disciple was killed by Yao Qihua, and his second disciple was shot in the vitals by Zhang Bairen.

Half an hour later.

Zhang Bairen stopped his counterattack because the time for his equality for all beings had come.

Since he paid a price to practice equality for all beings, he naturally has to find some reward for himself.

Killing people and taking the storage bag is the best reward.

"Seventeen storage bags. If there is nothing special in them, then this is still a huge loss."

Zhang Bairen checked these storage bags while running. These were obtained at the cost of his opportunities for the next hundred years, and he hoped to make up for some of his losses.

On the other side, the beam of light on Chu Ning's body slowly changed from purple to black, and its size was ten times larger than at the beginning.

"The range of my spiritual awareness in a single direction has reached 700 feet, an improvement of 200 feet." Chu Ning was very excited: "Battle is indeed the best way to grow."

"It's not a battle, it's a harvest," Lao Hei added.

At this moment, there are only fifty foundation-building monks left alive on Wenjin Mountain.

These foundation-building monks are all at the top of the mountain at this moment.

They were a little confused, and several of them even looked helpless.

This scene made the Qi Condensation cultivators in the city laugh. This was a high and mighty Foundation Establishment powerhouse, and a Foundation Establishment late stage powerhouse at that, yet they could reveal such an expression.

Those foundation-building cultivators who did not enter the mountain had sympathy on their faces. If they were on the mountain, they would also be confused at this moment.

There was nothing to say about Yao Qihua's side, it was a completely unreasonable crushing. The monks on the mountain not failed to notice that something was wrong, ten people acted at the same time, but they were still wiped out in one wave.

As for Zhang Bairen, this guy is not only cruel and shameless but also can take a beating. The most important thing is that when his spiritual power is restricted, everyone panics.

Monks are suspicious by nature, so when they find that they cannot use their spiritual power, the first thing they do is to retreat. But Zhang Bairen ran very fast, obviously he had practiced hard. One step of his was equivalent to two steps of others, and no one could even outrun him.

How to fight these two? What to fight? When entering Wenjin Mountain, my strength was suppressed by 30%. When I met these two, the wisest choice was to gather together at the top of the mountain.

The young monk muttered again, "So, it wasn't these people who surrounded Senior Yao and Senior Zhang, it was Senior Yao and Senior Zhang who surrounded them."

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