The separation of the soul is a very dangerous act, especially when facing a strong person of the same realm. Except for the cultivators who specialize in the soul, everyone else firmly fixes their soul in the body, because the body and the spirit are the best barriers to defend against the attack of the soul.
If you are separated from your soul, the enemy will be able to severely injure you in an instant. Especially when your soul is injured, it cannot be cured by taking a few pills like a physical injury. The cost of treating the injury to the soul is more than a hundred times higher than that of the physical injury.
Therefore, many cultivators will prepare a magic weapon or Taoist method to protect their souls.
The mysterious woman prepared many defensive methods for herself, including the spell to strengthen the soul. But now it has no effect at all. In front of this ordinary man, his soul is like a candle flame, which is about to fall apart when blown.
This person is the most powerful soul expert she has ever met. Those guys in the ancient times who turned themselves into monsters are not even half as powerful as him.
His control over space is also extremely superb, reaching the pinnacle.
His cultivation was unfathomable, the Tengyun Realm (Golden Elixir)? No, it was the Huiyang Realm.
I can no longer see it, as if it is blocked by a thick layer of fog, and even the Sky Eye cannot reach the top. Maybe my cultivation is not enough, or maybe the other party's cultivation is much stronger than mine.
Huiyang Realm, with the real aura of Huiyang Realm on his body. With every move he made, he mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, changing his magical powers and becoming free, with an uncertain color and shape.
Now there are actually people who can reach Huiyang Realm.
The mysterious woman saw many things that ordinary people could not see in just a moment, and she also used this moment to return to her body. Her eyes, like silver moons, stared at Li Yi closely, and her indifferent face showed unprecedented vigilance.
"Who is coming?"
Li Yi did not answer, but just looked quietly at the familiar yet unfamiliar face below.
The familiarity is that it coincides with the girl in the memory. The facial features are 80% similar, and the remaining 20% has changed from immature to mature with the passage of time.
A simple ponytail, a low hairline, symmetrical eyes, a high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth. Lively yet beautiful, with a hint of gentleness and sadness between her eyebrows.
In terms of appearance, one can be described as a beauty of the country, but this is not an excellent condition for a monk. Generally, the appearance of a monk will be enhanced by the bonus of a pure body. Unless the facial bones are too bizarre, it is difficult for an ugly person to exist.
It's not that people who practice cultivation are good-looking, but that their bodies become good-looking after the transformation through cultivation.
Li Yi no longer cared about appearance, but he was still stunned for a moment.
There is no special feeling or memory, just a good friend who has not seen each other for many years, and he is moved by the changes in each other's appearance. If it is a normal meeting, Li Yi will smile and say that he has grown up, just like when he woke up and saw Zhao Si and sighed that he had grown a beard.
Unfortunately, this meeting was not normal, Bai Shi was possessed by someone.
In this era, it is not a strange thing. Many people are reincarnated and live again. This is one of the effects of the changes in heaven and earth. They are invaders, but they do not take the initiative to take over the body.
No one cares whether this is right or wrong. When two people are in a life-and-death situation, it is a natural law that the strong survives.
Li Yi is stronger than her now, so she should get out.
Perhaps it was because of the mutual respect between the strong, when their eyes met, the mysterious woman knew that there was no need to say more. No matter what the other party's reasons were, the one who ultimately took the initiative would always be the stronger one.
Li Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at the air, and the power of Yang Shen was mobilized. Flames emerged in the air and swept towards the mysterious woman.
Strands of silver threads fell from the night sky, and Yang Yan seemed to have been stabbed in the vitals and dissipated in mid-air.
With just a little effort, the threat is eliminated without a trace.
The Jindan monks who were immobilized around were dumbfounded. They felt the suffocation from the Yangyan, as if they would be burned to ashes if they were touched by it. But they could not see how the mysterious woman resolved the Yangyan. It was just like mud meeting running water.
“Not bad, but slightly worse than the Soul Fire I encountered.” The mysterious woman didn’t know whether she was praising or mocking.
Li Yi is more inclined to the former. At their level, they don't need to pull down each other to achieve spiritual victory. Strong is strong, weak is weak. His Yangyan is not a very amazing magical power, but just a small magical power derived from Yangshen.
It's OK to use it against small fish and shrimps, but it's not as effective as a heavenly thunder when used against a strong man like the Heavenly Corpse Demon.
If it were normal times, Li Yi would still be in the mood to chat with him, as the woman in front of him was indeed quite skilled, but he was not in the mood now.
With his mouth slightly opened, a wisp of white flame flew out, transforming the virtual into the real, condensing to the extreme of Yangyan.
The mysterious woman used the same trick again. The silver thread extending from the void pierced into Yangyan, and the flame instantly dimmed a lot.
The magic that she had defeated once would hardly work on her again. Anyone defeated by her once would never stand up again.
Yang Yan completely disappeared three feet away from her.
"How many magical powers do you have, fellow Taoist?"
Li Yi still did not respond. He used his finger to represent the sword and swung the Supreme Wuji Sword.
Maybe my sword intent is not as good as that of the Sword Immortal, but my control over sword intent has surpassed that of the Sword Immortal.
How could the sword intent be so strong?
The mysterious woman's calm state of mind was disturbed again. The laws that a strong man can master are limited. Many people spend their entire lives trying to master a magical power, and no matter how talented a person is, there are only so many.
But the man in front of him displayed three different magical powers in a short period of time: space, soul, and sword intent.
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