Chapter 107 The Snipe and the Clam Fight, the Fisherman Profits (Bonus Chapter 2)
If this continues, he's going to lose.
Seeing victory in sight, the two brothers rushed forward with their magical spears, but they didn't get too close. Instead, they kept a moderate distance and kept throwing out talismans to interfere.
In secret.
Wang Yu wasn't in a hurry at all. He knew that the cultivators of the Five Yin Peak hadn't used up all their skills yet. The Thousand Ghost Banner had only revealed half of its abilities, and their natal spirits hadn't even made their appearance yet.
This is the true trump card of the Five Yin Peak cultivators.
As expected.
Having possessed the inner core of a dragon, which he had already swallowed, it already occupied a small portion of his true essence. Now, he was finding it increasingly difficult to deal with attacks and could no longer care about getting injured.
After taking a direct hit from a fiery breath, he used his movement skills to create distance.
"Demon Summoning Technique: Long-Tongued Yin Woman"
The moment he struck his forehead with the spirit seal, the cold, ghostly mist swirling around him immediately began to boil. His natal spirit was rather special and was rarely shown to others.
The so-called long-tongued yin woman refers to a hanged girl. This one is even more ferocious, wearing a red dress, and she attaches herself to him the moment she does so.
The pale, slippery tongue, resembling a toad's, stretched for dozens of meters, tightly binding a berserk unicorn leopard. Under the corrosive influence of ghostly energy, the spirit beast's flames were extinguished instantly.
Like a flying meteor hammer, with the swing of its head, it slammed another unicorn fire leopard into the ground, and the ghost heads in the Thousand Ghost Banner automatically floated and gathered.
When possessed by an evil spirit, it transformed into a white, bony rope, more flexible than an arm.
It hurtled through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye, directly ensnaring the older brother who had been murdering his brothers. With the strange bone rope around his neck, he panicked and tried to break free.
But with a gentle tug, his head fell to the ground.
The wound was perfectly smooth, with no blood flowing out, but the eyes had clearly lost all life.
The younger brother was terrified and tried to retreat, but the slippery long tongue quickly wrapped around him. He had no choice but to raise his gun and fight back.
The situation changed so quickly that it left people speechless.
The methods employed by the ghost cultivator in this battle were truly bizarre and difficult to describe. Their obvious disadvantage was completely reversed after they summoned their natal spirit ghost.
Wang Yu frowned upon seeing this; Situ Hong's methods were not that powerful.
"Something's not right... How could the difference be so huge?"
"He died in the blink of an eye. Was it another case of poor intelligence?"
His gaze involuntarily fell to the ground, where the two lying unicorn leopards, though their auras were weak, did not appear to have suffered serious injuries.
If the older brother dies, the natal spirit beast will not perish immediately, but it should be severely injured.
But now everything is fine.
After developing doubts, Wang Yu activated the Taiyin Nether Eyes. In the state of observing the moon, he could discover many things that were invisible to the naked eye.
"really."
From different perspectives, the scene presents a completely different picture.
The older brother, whose head had already been severed, stood frozen in mid-air, a red-clad female ghost behind him tightly binding his neck with her tongue, his face turning a deep purple.
His limbs struggled instinctively, but he didn't feel the deadly tongue on his neck.
The Foundation Establishment spirit beasts on the ground were wrapped up like dumplings by the red silk that peeked out from the sleeve of the long-tongued Yin woman. This was the real reason why they could not move, not because they were knocked unconscious.
The younger brother of the robbery team was practicing his gun skills, recklessly unleashing his true energy. He was throwing all the gun beams at the ground, getting faster and faster, and his face was getting paler and paler.
Only the Foundation Establishment deacon from the Five Yin Peak remained in the hand seal posture, his eyes completely white, as if he too had lost his self-awareness.
"Illusion, huh...?"
"It's amazing that it can do this much. Even though I'm so far away, I'm still affected. If it weren't for the special nature of the Taiyin Nether Eye, it would be very difficult for me to wake up from it."
"It seems this is the special talent of the Long-Tongued Yin Woman. No wonder it has never been used. This illusion not only traps the enemy but also the user. The user's body is left unprotected and can only be used as a last resort when desperate."
Despite their strength, they probably never expected that a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining would follow them without fear of death.
They would never have imagined that this illusion would be useless against Wang Yu.
"Isn't this the opportunity?"
With his mind in turmoil, Wang Yu immediately made a judgment: the bold will thrive, and the timid will starve.
Let's do it!
He quickly took out a mask from his storage bag and changed his clothes. The Night Concealment Spell at the Perfect Realm rapidly condensed, and the black spiritual talisman representing the Night Concealment Spell appeared on the mask.
With a quick tap of his toes on the rocks, he leaped into the air, and the flying sword landed at his feet.
At the same time, the dark gray Xuan Yin Hand covered Wang Yu's left arm and instantly appeared behind the cultivator from the Five Yin Peak.
The crescent moon mark in his eyes shone brightly, and after locking onto the location, he made a decisive move.
As the core tradition of Huangquan Temple, there are almost no cultivators outside the temple who know this skill.
Second-tier superior technique, minor completion stage.
It was enough to break the protective aura that the cultivator had recast.
"Pfft—"
The Xuan Yin Hand moved from back to front, crushing the spine and probing into the flesh and blood. It grabbed the third-tier dragon's inner core, along with a large piece of flesh and fragments of unknown internal organs, all of which were pulled out by him.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
The Foundation Establishment Steward of Wuyin Peak cried out miserably, just like Tieguai Li in the legend of his past life, whose primordial spirit left his body and returned only to find his physical body destroyed.
Having suffered this severe blow, he lost sensation in his lower body, and his illusion was interrupted, causing him to suffer the backlash from the long-tongued woman.
This person is bleeding from all seven orifices and has lost all five senses.
His true energy began to surge violently, attacking everything around him indiscriminately. Wang Yu had originally wanted to reach into his storage bag again, but seeing this scene, he dared not be greedy anymore.
They quickly flew towards Spider Mountain.
Not far away, the older brother, who had just woken up from the illusion and was still panting heavily, did not notice anything unusual. The younger brother, who had exhausted most of his spiritual power, discovered Wang Yu's fleeing figure.
He quickly pieced together the whole story in his mind, and subconsciously chased after them. A few moments later, he turned back and called out.
"Brother, kill that Foundation Establishment cultivator, and bring the Flame Leopard with you."
Having said that, they gave chase with all their might.
Physical flight is one of the wonders of the Foundation Establishment stage. If one can cultivate the corresponding flying techniques, the cultivator's agility and speed in the air will be greatly increased.
It's on a completely different level from the movement techniques of the Qi Refining stage.
It is much faster than flying magical artifacts.
The flying sword in Wang Yu's hand was originally a trophy, and had been used for many years; it wasn't anything of exceptional quality.
They were caught up after running only twenty miles.
A long spear of energy shot towards him from afar, but he blocked it with the high-grade magic weapon, the Black Scale Shield.
"Qi Refining Stage?"
This action also revealed his Qi Refining stage cultivation level. His younger brother was overjoyed, wondering who had been so bold. It turned out to be an ignorant Qi Refining cultivator.
"You little thief, hand over the dragon's inner core and I'll spare your life!"
His ambition and greed were growing rapidly. After all, he had come alone, and it would probably take his elder brother quite some time to deal with the seriously injured Foundation Establishment Deacon of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect.
This time was enough for him to kill the petty thief and devour the dragon's inner core. Thinking of this, he continued to squeeze the true essence out of his body, and his speed increased again.
(End of this chapter)
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