Zhao Lin picked up a Yin evil bead and could still feel the Yin evil spirit contained in it through the animal skin gloves.
Evil energy has extremely destructive power on meridians and spiritual orifices. Once it invades the physical body, spiritual power will have difficulty flowing freely. Even Foundation Establishment monks cannot be exposed to evil energy for a long time.
The ghost cultivator can actually condense the evil spirit into beads, which is really evil.
"Brother Zhao, this is something belonging to a ghost cultivator. It's better to leave it to the sect to handle."
Wei Shi reminded kindly.
"I know."
Zhao Lin nodded thoughtfully and put away the Yin Evil Pearl.
After half an hour, Zhao Lin estimated that the time was almost up, and activated the formation disk again, and the formation was finally successfully activated.
In the loud noise, all three people felt obvious mana fluctuations.
"It's done!"
Wei Shi and Li Yuanyou said happily.
"There is an interval of two breaths from the activation of the magic circle to the formation of the magic circle. When the ghost cultivator activated the magic circle before, you and I were inexperienced and missed the opportunity to launch the magic circle."
"But a monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining will definitely not make such a mistake. If he chooses to run away immediately, he can still escape from the formation."
Zhao Lin observed for a while and pointed out the shortcomings of the magic circle.
"Then stop him!"
Wei Shi said.
"It's not easy to stop him. You have to plan ahead."
Zhao Lin closed the magic circle and discussed with Wei Shi and Li Yuanyou how to deal with the fat monk.
"This is... Huh?"
At some point, Hu Hongxing woke up and asked with confusion on his face, "Why are you back again?"
Zhao Lin's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly struck out with his palm, drawing a half-moon-shaped knife slash more than three feet long between his elbow and arm.
Cut through the air!
I saw a flash of cold light and cut off Hu Hongxing's head.
Then a dozen flaming arrows were released, burning the corpse into ashes.
"Brother Zhao?"
Wei Shi was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, Hu Hongxing's body had been engulfed in flames.
"Good kill!"
Li Yuanyou and Hu Hongxing had a murderous feud. After being surprised, a burst of joy flashed in his heart.
Without waiting for the two to ask, Zhao Lin took the initiative to explain: "We will have to fight with the monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining later. We are not sure in the first place. Keeping this person around will be a disaster after all."
"We don't know the ghost cultivator, and we don't know what secret skills he has. Although I have sealed his spiritual aperture, the methods that are effective against the ghost cultivator may not be effective against the ghost cultivator."
"As long as this person is alive, he is a variable. I must eliminate this variable!"
Wei Shi had no objection after hearing this, "What Brother Zhao said is that I want to keep things simple."
…
The three of them came to the outermost cave entrance again.
Li Yuanyou extended his tentacles outside, quickly retracted them, and whispered: "The man is still up there. As soon as we go out, he will see it."
Zhao Lin nodded, "Fellow Daoist Li will go back first, and we will lead him in."
Li Yuanyou is not very powerful in combat, but he can create illusions. The fat monk does not know his existence, so he is just a surprise soldier.
"Well, then be careful."
Li Yuanyou warned him and turned around to leave.
Zhao Lin and Wei Shi pushed aside the vines at the entrance of the cave and walked out of the cave side by side.
The fat monk who was guarding a high place immediately noticed the two of them and was very happy: "I told you that the Breath-Chasing Talisman was not wrong. It turned out to be hidden in the cave!"
The Breath-Chasing Talisman is a tracking talisman that can be traced based on the monk's breath. Zhao Lin once used the air trap to escape. The fat monk used this talisman to capture Zhao Lin's aura and tracked him all the way.
The disadvantage of this talisman is that the positioning is not accurate enough. Over time, the aura dissipates and it becomes impossible to continue tracking.
"We must not let these two boys escape this time!"
The fat monk grabbed the antler blade and stared at the backs of the two men without blinking.
He originally wanted to launch an attack immediately, but he remembered that the two of them were extremely slippery, especially Zhao Lin, who also had a troublesome air trap technique, so he decided to wait for a better opportunity.
"Brother Wei, we are so lucky. We didn't expect that there would be star peony in this inconspicuous cave."
"That's right, our brothers have made a lot of money now!"
"Shh, keep your voice down..."
The voices of Zhao Lin and Wei Shi were not loud, but every word reached the ears of the fat monk.
"Star peony?"
The fat monk's heart skipped a beat. He had no shortage of spiritual stones, so he was not very interested in Yin Feng Grass, but he was very eager for Star Peony, which could accumulate good deeds.
"who?"
Zhao Lin suddenly raised his head and shouted toward the mountain.
The fat monk simply stopped pretending and jumped down from the top of the mountain without saying a word. The antler blade came out of his hand and hit Wei Shi directly.
At the same time, he kneaded the secret in his hand, golden light burst out, and dozens of flying hook and sickle blades shot out.
Flying Scythe Blade!
The fat monk knew that Wei Shi was a physical practitioner and ordinary magic could do nothing, so he used sharp magic weapons to deal with him.
And Zhao Lin is a martial arts cultivator, so a proficient-level trapping spell is already rare. It is impossible to have other proficient-level spells. The Flying Scythe Blade is enough to make it difficult to look at the head and tail!
When Wei Shi saw the deer antler blade coming, he screamed in surprise and immediately jumped back.
The antler blade struck the place where he had just landed, sinking directly into the ground, leaving a deep crack.
Zhao Lin pinched his hand and pointed in front of him, using a rock armor technique.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
After a sound like exploding beans, the flying sickle hit the rock armor, and the two spells were invisible at the same time.
"Nothing more than that!"
The fat monk broke through Zhao Lin's defense with one move, which further confirmed his inner guess: as long as he could defend against the air trap technique, the opponent would be helpless.
He immediately controlled the antler blade, passed through the soil from underground to Zhao Lin's feet, and suddenly rushed out of the ground.
Zhao Lin was taken aback, narrowly avoided the deer horn blade by flying, and ran down the mountain.
Wei Shi shouted loudly, "Go back to the cave quickly!"
"No, there is no way out in the cave. What should I do if I'm stuck in there?"
"He has the Wind Riding Talisman. We can't outrun him. We are safe in the cave..."
When the fat monk saw the two people arguing, he sneered in his heart, jumped several times in succession, and quickly approached the two people.
"That's it!"
Zhao Lin stamped his feet, turned around and ran towards the cave.
The two people's pretentiousness was naturally for the fat monk to see. If they retreated into the cave as soon as they met, the other party would definitely become suspicious and become defensive, and it would be difficult to lure him into the battle.
The fat monk didn't want Zhao Lin to get his wish. The Antler Blade followed closely and released the Flying Scythe Blade again.
Zhao Lin took two steps and blocked the antler blade with an iron ruler with his backhand. Then he rolled on the spot, dodged most of the flying blades, and ran into the hole in a very embarrassed manner.
"Don't run away, have the guts to fight me!"
The fat monk shouted loudly, but did not follow him into the cave. Instead, he searched carefully with his spiritual consciousness, and then commanded the antler blade to rush left and right in the cave.
After making sure there was no danger, I walked in with confidence and came to the first spherical cave.
The cave had a flat terrain, without any obstruction, and had an unobstructed view. The fat monk saw Zhao Lin and Wei Shi getting into a pear-shaped cave on the opposite side.
"Is there a cave inside?"
The fat monk naturally refused to let the two of them go, and still used the method just now to carefully walk into the second cave.
Seeing the situation in this cave, the fat monk was stunned for a moment, and finally knew why the two of them had fled here.
This cave is larger, with towering boulders, which is very convenient for hiding, and it is also difficult to cast spells with wide coverage such as the Flying Scythe.
"Hmph, do you think you can escape by hiding here?"
The fat monk looked around and found that the entire cave was closed, and couldn't help but sneered.
As soon as I took a step, I suddenly thought: "I go in to look for them, what if they go around and escape?"
Thinking of this, he took out a red talisman with gold edges from his lock bag.
This talisman is called the "Yuan Explosion Talisman". As long as a mark of divine consciousness is left on the talisman, it can be detonated within the reach of the divine consciousness.
The disadvantage of the Yuan Explosion Talisman is that it cannot fly and can only be fixed somewhere.
If Zhao Lin and others escape and pass here, he can detonate this talisman and block the way.
As for blowing people up to death and maiming them, he didn't mind. After all, this was a small world and there was no way to find out the truth.
Putting the Yuan Explosion Talisman at the entrance of the corridor, the fat monk cast a "Light Body Technique" on himself.
Jump on a big rock, look around for a while, then return to the ground and move forward slowly.
The Light Body Technique is similar to the Divine Movement Technique. The difference is that the former is light and agile, while the latter focuses on speed.
Faced with such a complex environment, light body technique is more suitable.
Most monks in the later stage of Qi refining will practice some common spells to a minor level, and then specialize in a few spells to master or even master, as a special skill.
The fat monk was very careful with every step he took, his antler blade hanging above his head, ready to strike at any time.
Although he was impulsive and reckless, he was not stupid. Zhao Lin and Wei Shi had stayed in the cave for a long time, so they must be familiar with the situation in the cave.
It is better to walk slowly than to fall into a trap.
Time passes bit by bit...
About half an hour later, the fat monk suddenly saw a figure flashing past in front of him.
"Crooked ways!"
This time, the fat monk learned his lesson wisely. He focused his spiritual power on his eyes and used the aura technique to check. He found that the figure was an illusion, and he couldn't help but snorted in his heart.
Since it is an illusion, I should not be far away from it.
He didn't know the existence of the ghost Li Yuanyou, and always thought it was Zhao Lin who was casting illusions.
"Let's see where you can hide!"
The fat monk used his antler blade to open a path in front. He unknowingly accelerated his pace and shuttled through the stone forest, searching for Zhao Lin and Wei Shi.
boom……
Mana fluctuations are coming from all directions!
"No, there is a magic circle!"
The fat monk's expression changed. He didn't have time to think about why there was a magic circle in such a remote place. He jumped up and stepped on a big stone with his feet.
Generally speaking, magic formations are mostly long horizontally and vertically, and short up and down.
If you want to get out of the circle quickly, the fastest way is to go up.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gleaming ice knife shot from the sky.
The fat monk was taken aback and quickly cast a spiritual energy shield to protect himself inside.
The protective power of the aura mask is limited. The advantage is that it is released quickly and can move along with the body. If defensive spells are used, the defense power will be greatly increased, but the person will also be imprisoned inside.
A cracking sound was heard, the ice blade turned into a ball of ice mist, the aura shield shook violently, and dozens of cracks appeared.
Under the influence of Qi, the fat monk's chest felt tight and he could hardly breathe.
I was shocked: Such a powerful ice blade must be at the first level of proficiency. Is there someone else in the cave?
Thinking of this, the fat monk felt a little guilty.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Seven or eight ice blades were shot from different directions.
The fat monk was just about to make a secret to cast a defensive spell, when he suddenly realized: after practicing the ice blade technique to the perfect level, you can produce up to three ice blades. How can there be so many?
When I looked closer, it was all an illusion.
He was so angry that he almost cursed, quickly removed the spell and continued to leap upward.
Time is running out, if you don't get out, you will be locked in the magic circle!
After such a delay, a tall and sturdy figure descended from the sky and rushed towards him with unparalleled momentum.
When the fat monk saw clearly that the person coming was Wei Shi, he felt his heart trembling, so he had to use another spiritual energy shield to protect his body.
boom!
Wei Shi and the fat monk collided in the air and fell into the magic circle at the same time.
boom!
The Three Yin Fantasy Killing Formations are completed.
"Zhuzi, you are seeking death!"
The fat monk got up from the ground angrily. Just as he was about to release his magic weapon to attack Wei Shi, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
Towering mountains appeared all around, and an abyss was at their feet. Wei Shi also disappeared.
"Illusion array?"
The fat monk's heart tightened, knowing that Wei Shi was actually several feet away from him, but the magic circle blocked his six senses and the two of them turned a blind eye to each other.
The magic circle started to move and began to exert pressure. The boulders fell and monsters jumped out of the abyss.
After all, the fat monk had decades of experience. After the initial panic, he slowly calmed down and thought about it secretly while responding to the attack of the magic circle.
Who set up the magic circle? Who invented the ice blade technique just now?
It's definitely not the two rookies. Could it be that his former enemies are ambushing him here?
At this time, Wei Shi was also resisting the formation. Because he knew that Zhao Lin was holding the formation disk, he was not worried. He just hoped that Zhao Lin would rescue him quickly.
"Why isn't Brother Zhao here yet?"
With this thought in mind, suddenly the situation changed, the illusion disappeared, and Zhao Lin appeared in front of him.
"Brother Wei."
Zhao Lin walked over with a smile.
"Who are you?"
Wei Shi remembered his instructions to Zhao Lin and asked.
"I am your Brother Zhao, follow me out of the battle quickly."
Zhao Lin laughed when he heard this, and reached out to pull him.
Wei Shi opened his palm and saw five words written on it: "Brother Wei, it's me!"
Zhao Lin considered the possibility of Wei Shi falling into the formation and agreed with him on a secret code in advance.
The secret code cannot be told directly to Wei Shi. The magic array can capture the thoughts of the people in the array. It can only be written on the hand and can be viewed when it is needed.
"good!"
Wei Shi agreed and suddenly punched out.
The fist was glowing with a fine, solid blue light, as if it were covered with a layer of scales.
Green Scale Fist!
"ah!"
"Zhao Lin" exclaimed, his face full of disappointment.
boom!
Zhao Lin disappeared, and the scene in front of him turned into a lifeless swamp.
"fortunately!"
Wei Shi's heart was up and down, and it took him a while to calm down.
"Brother Wei, follow me out into the battle."
Zhao Lin appeared again.
"Who are you?"
Wei Shi asked nervously.
"Brother Wei, it's me!"
Zhao Lin replied seriously.
Wei Shi swallowed his saliva and thought to himself, "Is it true or false this time?"
I already know the secret code, which means that the illusion array also knows it. If another fake Zhao Lin is created...
"I admit the fake one!"
Wei Shi gritted his teeth and used his energy to protect his body, thinking that even if it was still a fake this time, he would have to take a hard hit.
Zhao Lin laughed, grabbed Wei Shi's wrist, and took him out of the magic circle.
(End of chapter)
