In Jixia Academy.
Wang Teng sat at the head of the main hall.
Looking at Hai Chaosheng's fallen body, he said calmly: "Junior Brother Jiu is seriously injured. Junior Sister Narcissus, please go."
Ying Shuixian nodded in response, and her figure flew out of the air, came to the drunken man's swaying body, hugged him, and took him back to Jixia Academy.
Then Ying Shuixian walked out of the academy and looked at the True Legend of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
"I won in Immortal Palace, where's the bet?"
The True Legend of Heavenly Demon Sect throws out two blood streaks.
He looked at Ying Shuixian calmly: "Where is your Eternal Immortal Palace Wang Teng?"
"It's not the time for Senior Brother Wang Teng to come out yet." Ying Shuixian put away his bloodline roots and said, "The people from the Temple of Destiny haven't come yet. Let's wait until they come."
The true disciple of Tianmo Sect grinned, turned to the two inner disciples behind him and said, "Kill her and get back the source of the bloodline."
"yes!"
One of the hot-looking women walked out.
She twisted her waist like a water snake, took off two short blades from the back of her waist, and said: "Zou Ruo from the Heavenly Demon Sect, please ask Senior Sister from the Immortal Palace for advice."
"Zou Ruo is the seventh in the inner sect of the Tianmo Sect?" Ying Shuixian looked indifferent and raised a smile on his lips: "What a coincidence, I am also the seventh in the inner sect."
Ying Narcissus turned over her hand and took out a daffodil, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.
"Eternal Asgard reflects Narcissus."
She flew into the sky with Zou Ruo and stood above the clouds.
Ying Narcissus exhaled a puff of white smoke, and the smoke spread quickly, forming a field.
Zou Ruo's figure suddenly retreated, looking at Ying Shuixian shrouded in smoke with a solemn expression.
"Illusion?"
She found it a bit tricky.
She has been practicing the method of rushing and killing. She is not afraid of opponents confronting her head-on, but is afraid of opponents using formation illusions and other methods to trap the enemy.
Ying Narcissus smiled slightly and twisted the daffodils with his fingers. The surrounding smoke changed rapidly and condensed into a tall figure.
The face of Narcissus appeared on the smoke figure.
She looked down at Zou Ruo and said, "Have you ever thought about one thing, that the moment you met me, you fell into my illusion?"
"impossible!"
Zou Ruo's expression was firm.
Although she was afraid of illusions, she was not weak enough to fall under the spell without knowing it. Moreover, she knew that illusions mainly attack the mind, so she did not believe what Ying Shuixian said at all.
"Don't believe it?" Ying Shuixian curled her lips, then waved her hand, and the surrounding scene changed.
The two of them were still standing in front of the mountain gate of Jixia Academy.
Zou Ruo turned back to look at the true disciple of Tianmo Sect and asked: "Senior Brother Ming, what happened just now?"
Ming glanced at her and said, "As a proud member of the Tianmo Sect, I don't even know that I have been hit by an illusion."
Zou Ruo's face turned pale and he looked in disbelief.
"This is not real, this is an illusion!"
The two short blades in her hands moved very fast, and with a throw of both hands, the short blades attacked Ying Shuixian.
Ying Narcissus tiptoed a little, and her figure rose lightly. The narcissus in her hand gave off glowing light, and threw it back with the two short blades wrapped around it.
Seeing his magical weapon heading towards him, Zou Ruo knew that it was indeed an illusion.
She bit the tip of her tongue, and her spiritual platform became clear.
The surrounding environment burst like a bubble.
She found herself still standing in the clouds, surrounded by the mist released by Narcissus.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to break my illusion like this." Ying Shuixian blinked, laughed, and said in a faint tone: "Then do you think it is an illusion now?"
Zou Ruo looked around warily, turned his hand and took out a Coptis-like fruit, and threw it directly into his mouth.
The bitterness in her mouth kept her soul clear.
The thick fog around her changed, and she found that not far away, the tall Ying Shuixian was already holding a magic weapon and came to her.
Zou Ruo had sharp eyes and quick hands, so he raised his short blade to block it.
But she felt a chill on the back of her neck, and when she looked back, she saw Ying Shuixian holding a long sword, standing behind her, looking at her with a smile.
"you are dead."
Ying Shuixian raised his sword and swept away Zou Ruo's head and body.
Before his soul dissipated, Zou Ruo saw the surrounding environment constantly breaking down, and found that he was still in front of the mountain gate of Jixia Academy, never moving.
Qin Changsheng didn't know what happened during this process.
All he saw was that Ying Shuixian took out the narcissus and turned it around, then took out a long sword and beheaded Zou Ruo in front of Ming.
This scene shocked Qin Changsheng greatly.
"Can illusions still be played like this?"
It was the first time that he faced illusions seriously, and he always felt that the people who practiced illusion killings that he had met before were just like children in front of Ying Shuixian.
"Senior Brother Ming is laughing." Ying Shuixian held up the long sword dripping with blood and stretched out his palm towards Ming with a smile.
Ming looked deeply at Ying Shuixian, then took out two bloodline roots and threw them to the opponent again.
"The illusion is good."
"Senior Brother Ming, thank you."
Ying Shuixian smiled sweetly and then returned to Qin Changsheng.
She blinked at Qin Changsheng, just smiled and said nothing.
After seeing Ying Shuixian's strength, the last inner disciple of Tianmo Sect did not dare to move.
He also practiced the method of rushing and killing, and was completely defenseless against illusions.
On the contrary, the Ancient Buddha Sect was somewhat ready to make a move.
As for the nemesis of illusion, it cannot be solved by the Dharma of their ancient Buddhist sect.
Guang Guang looked at Jing Shi and said, "Junior Brother Jing Shi, go up and teach the genius of the illusion of Eternal Immortal Palace."
"As you command!"
Jing Shi nodded and walked out calmly.
He absolutely did not dare to let him deal with a strong man like Drunken Maniac.
But against the illusion master, he felt that he still had the strength to fight.
Jingshi clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Yingxian: "Jingshi, the ancient Buddhist sect, please give Yingxian some advice!"
Narcissus frowned slightly and looked at the light with a neutral expression.
"What an ancient Buddhist sect, do you think you have convinced me?"
"I don't dare, but I still want to try Sister Ying's Huan Zhen Sutra with Buddhism." Guang Guang responded calmly.
Ying Shuixian did not move, but Jing Shi did. He closed his eyes, clasped his hands and recited the scripture.
Golden light appeared around him, and scriptures flowed within it.
Upon seeing this, Ying Shuixian's expression finally became serious.
"Luofu Great Brightness Destroys Illusion True Sutra?"
Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows, looked inwards at his Dantian, and asked, "What is this Luofu Great Bright Light-Destroying Illusion Sutra?"
"The best technique to break all obstacles, suppress all thoughts, and restrain illusions." Shenhuo Qilin stretched his body and said, "This little girl has met her opponent."
Qin Changsheng was thoughtful. He stood up and pulled Ying Shuixian aside: "Senior Sister Shuixian, do you only know how to perform illusions?"
"Well, I was born with a powerful soul, and I have been practicing illusions since I was a child." Ying Shuixian nodded and said with a frown: "But with Luofu Great Light Breaking Illusions and True Scriptures, I may not be Jingshi's opponent. If I lose, I'll lose two. The family doesn’t matter, but if the Ancient Buddha Sect seizes this opportunity and consumes it like this, no matter how many families we have, we can’t afford it. If I don’t fight, I have to let the Ancient Buddha Sect in, what should I do?”
"I have a way." Qin Changsheng grinned and said, "Senior Sister, please let go of your spiritual thoughts. I have a sword that can help Senior Sister resolve the crisis."
