Plant magical powers to seize souls and memories.
This is extremely crude, almost the same as the way she used to obtain Gu Beichen's memory. This magical power is like a sharp knife, directly cutting off a part of the soul of the person being casted, thereby refining and obtaining all the knowledge of the original body, and therefore being able to ignore A memory ban set by the Almighty.
The silver-purple seed demon power touched Xia Shuo's eyebrows, and in an instant, a shocking wave was swept up in his Niwan Palace.
Xia Shuo realized that Pei Xihe's move was unusual, and he was afraid that some unknown variables had occurred, but he couldn't think about it for a while, so he could only deal with it reluctantly.
All his mental power was rushing, and he transformed into nine pale golden dragons of mental power, strangled towards the silver-purple butterfly.
On the head of his soul villain, there is a bronze statue.
The radiance emitted had a bronze texture, blocking all external invading forces. This was a soul-protecting treasure given by the teacher. He felt a bit ruthless in his heart. Since he wanted to do anything to his soul, then I tell you to steal the chicken but lose the rice!
The bronze statue guarded his soul. Three of the nine telepathy dragons blocked the silver-purple butterfly together with the bronze glow, while the other six telepathy dragons turned from defense to offense and followed the source of the telepathy to kill.
Electricity and flint, tit for tat.
Pei Xihe's eyes were cold and his lips moved slightly.
"Hantian Yingshen, fight against me, show me the real devil, and steal my soul from the nine heavens!"
Suddenly, the butterfly, which was stagnant in the torrent of bronze brilliance, burst into brilliant and dazzling light. Xia Shuo secretly thought that something was wrong, and the six dragons of telepathy spun around quickly, but it was too late.
The body of the butterfly swelled dramatically, but it was still as exquisite as a living creature. Its wings were as sharp as a knife, and it completely broke through the torrent of glory in an instant. The three thought dragons had been cut into pieces by the butterfly wings and collapsed.
The bronze statue also dimmed, and Xia Shuo's soul was in danger!
The butterfly wings flap like a flying blade, moving smoothly along the way.
The butterfly's siphon-like mouthparts fell on the soul villain and sucked in suddenly.
"ah!"
Xia Shuo was just about to be teleported out by the power of space, but at this moment, he held his head and screamed. His face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, he was sweating continuously, and all his mental power collapsed.
Pei Xihe's fingers were still on his forehead. She stopped her hand at this moment and snatched the wooden pendant from him. The hanging rope seemed to be made of special materials, but it was vulnerable to real fire.
Xia Shuo's body completely disappeared from the place.
Pei Xihe also achieved her goal, and part of Xia Shuo's soul, Fusang Yumu, was in her hands.
She turned to look at Wu Shifang, who had a complicated expression, and knew in her heart that this man was not really stupid and ignorant. The fact that he pursued Xia Shuo so relentlessly revealed some clues.
After all, Pei Xihe and Xia Shuo had never interacted before, so how could they talk about such a ruthless attack that hit their souls?
Wu Shifang held the sword with a solemn expression on his face, vaguely showing that he was ready for battle. He held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, as if he was about to draw the sword at the next moment.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
He asked, and Pei Xihe sighed secretly in her heart. What she didn't want was for Liancheng to be extremely considerate to people like her and Ying Fei who were participating in the competition, only to end up in trouble because of them.
"Nothing to do with you."
Wu Shifang frowned, as if he was lost in thought, and then he said, "Who are you? Is it Lian Ran?"
Wu Shifang, who is really sharp and everyone calls him "sword crazy", captured a corner of the truth in just a few words.
Pei Xihe had given up her thoughts on helping him win the top three, but now that she was making a strong move against Xia Shuo, her identity could no longer be concealed.
In the past, Donghuang Pavilion was surrounded by two, and she competed for Liancheng, so it made sense to take action. Now, if she helps Wu Shifang get inspiration or simply gives him her bronze medal, it is simply a naked hint that the Xiansha people are paying attention behind their backs at this moment. The masters here and Liancheng have connections with people from the outside world and are conspiring together.
Even if Wu Shifang rushes to the first place, he will not end well.
She didn't want to say more, so she turned into a black golden light and fled away. Now Pei Xihe had just activated a demonic power, and her power of thought was also greatly depleted. She needed to find a quiet place to recover. After three days, At the end of the day, as soon as you step out of the small space, you will definitely be furious with the thunder of the grandmaster, and you will be hunted by him with difficulty in escaping.
At that time, you must be at your peak to find your chance of survival.
Wu Shifang watched her escape, with only a little black gold light flashing, and subconsciously wanted to pursue her. After all, this was a cultivator from Liancheng. If something went wrong, the master would inevitably be severely criticized.
But suddenly he remembered that his master Fu Yuan had told him that during the competition, there must be a grandmaster paying attention.
After thinking about all kinds of things, he stopped thinking. If he continued to pursue it, he might really get confused.
Wu Shifang took out his Yuan Bronze Medal and chased the light spot displayed on it. He needed inspiration, a lot of inspiration. To offset the influence of Pei Xihe, he had to obtain an excellent ranking to contribute to Liancheng. Show off your power.
Must be in the top three!
…
"Damn it!"
An old man was wearing a black robe, with gold threads embroidering mountains, rocks, vegetation, and a picture of rivers and mountains. He looked about fifty or sixty years old and was full of energy. But at this moment, he had an angry look on his face and was about to take action.
"This thief actually dares to attack someone in my Donghuang Pavilion! He deserves to die!"
Someone stopped him, and he was told to stop, but the anger in his heart did not diminish at all.
How important is the soul to a cultivator? The soul is more damaged than the body. He had just detected Xia Shuo in time after he left the space. His soul's light was dim and his strength was greatly damaged. It would take at least a hundred years to restore him.
This is the most outstanding disciple of his generation in Donghuang Pavilion, and he is also his disciple. How can he not be angry?
"This thief has whipped his soul and whipped him thousands of times, but he still can't understand my anger!"
Kong Cijing walked up to him, his expression extremely cold.
"Grandmaster Tianxia, we know the anger in your heart, but the three days have not yet come, and all the geniuses of our clan are in this small space. This is the magical place refined by our ancestors, which will be spread all over the world and beyond. Practitioners are not allowed to enter."
"If we really take action, we can only kill it externally. If the space is damaged, other geniuses will be affected. We can only wait."
The anger on Tian Xia's face gradually disappeared, but turned into a shadow hidden deep in her eyes.
"Of course I understand this."
Practitioners of the Donghuang Pavilion lineage practice extremely strong methods, and are often outspoken and irritable. It is not easy for him to endure it so far.
At this moment, Mingzhen continued to speak, with a solemn tone in his tone.
"My grandmaster is now 90% sure that this woman is the one who attacked and killed Chang Guang that day. She killed my human elite and disrupted my martial arts competition. This person must have someone to rely on!"
"Cangshan, please lead us to join forces and set up a large formation to seal off this entire place and eliminate all possibilities for her to escape. We must bring her to justice!"
Cangshan was also a great master, and even more so a master of the Tianji Formation. He had a long beard and white eyebrows and took a step forward.
"You all join forces with me to set up the Heaven-defying Earth-Sealing Formation."
(End of chapter)
