Yun Miao was working hard to pick the soul grass. Suddenly, a sense of crisis arose in her heart, and there was also a feeling of being watched.
She continued to work calmly, but quietly observed her surroundings and sensed them with her spiritual sense.
But after sensing it for a while, he discovered that in this enclosed space, apart from her and Ying Huo, who was still half-breathed, there was only the boundless Soul Grass.
Apart from that, there is no one else.
But she believed that her feeling was not wrong and there must be something.
And it can still pose a threat to her life.
Then he quietly asked in the sea of consciousness: "Master Killer, what is here?"
"Don't rely too much on me." Shi said, "Only through experiencing disasters and killings can you grow into a powerful monk."
If you don't go through hardships on your own and only grow under the protection, you won't become the most powerful monk even if your cultivation level can rise all the way.
"I know, thank you for your guidance, Lord Killer."
Yun Miao knew that Shi was not going to help this time, but she also got another meaning from his words.
Disaster and killing!
It seemed that her prediction of danger was indeed correct, and there was indeed danger.
Yun Miao continued to pick the soul grass.
The further toward the middle, the darker the color of the divine soul grass, the older it is, and the more powerful its medicinal properties.
Fifteen thousand years.
Twenty thousand years.
Twenty-five thousand years.
In every other picking area, Yunmiao found that the number of years of divine soul grass increased again.
She picked it with great enthusiasm. With these divine soul grasses, she would not have to worry about her spiritual consciousness even if she entered the time scroll and traveled continuously for a hundred years.
Of course, while picking, she also retained a sense of vigilance to guard against dangers that might come at any time.
Unfortunately, even though she had been vigilant, the danger still did not come.
"Could it be that the crisis is not now, but the upcoming Mahayana monks?"
Think about it, after those Mahayana monks came in and learned that she had picked so many divine soul grasses and obtained the water of the Styx, they would definitely not let her go.
He glanced at the Jade Pendant of the Nine Heavens Yin Evil Prison above his head, and felt that it would be safer to put all the divine soul grass in it later.
As long as Lord Killer is around, no one can go into the Nine Heavens Yinsha Prison and take these away.
Even if her clone dies by then, it will not affect her at all.
As for the Nine Heavens Yin Evil Prison Jade Pendant, what should I do?
Yun Miao had a headache.
Tentatively, he asked in the sea of consciousness: "Lord Killer, if my clone dies, will you find my true body by yourself?"
No response!
Is this ignoring her?
never mind!
If the Jiutian Yinsha Prison is really lost, she can just wait until the soul world is flattened, and then quietly come back to look for it again.
After figuring it out, Yun Miao put down her worries and realized that she had made all the arrangements.
He looked towards a divine soul grass in the center of the Styx Water Lake.
It is even bigger than the Ten Thousand Years Divine Soul Grass. It is dazzling and charming in black.
"Isn't it 50,000 years old?"
Yun Miao couldn't tell the year for a while.
I think it's at least 50,000 years, maybe even longer.
No matter, let’s pretend first.
Because none of the divine soul grass had anything to do with the divine soul when picking it, Yun Miao picked it directly with his hands without any precautions.
This time, facing the last divine soul grass, Yun Miao still extended his hand.
But... she didn't expect that as soon as her hand touched the divine soul grass, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.
not good!
She quickly retracted her hand, but was still a step too slow. The blades of the Soul Grass suddenly lengthened and wrapped around her arm.
A cold feeling invaded her soul from her skin.
This severe pain was thousands of times more intense than physical pain.
Yun Miao first used the rules of space to cut off the elongated leaves of the Soul Grass, but it was useless, so he wanted to go back in time.
As a result, when it was performed, it seemed to encounter a layer of obstacles.
By the way, what is needed to deal with the Soul Grass is spiritual consciousness.
He was busy gathering his consciousness again.
But when her divine consciousness attacked, it was as useless as a mud cow entering the sea.
The pain in her consciousness became more and more severe, and more and more of it was eroded. If this continued, all the consciousness in her clone would be swallowed up.
Making a decisive decision, Yun Miao no longer hesitated and cut off her entangled right hand with one hand.
A little purple liquid seeped out from the wound on his arm, and Yun Miao quickly sealed it with spiritual energy.
The body retreated rapidly.
Although this was a clone, it had already become her body. Even if her arm was amputated, she could feel the pain.
After flying into the air, Yun Miao looked at this strange soul grass. Even if it was fifty thousand years old, she would not hold back.
The left hand condenses the rules of space, condenses it into a sharp blade at the fingertips, and cuts it away directly.
The space blade cut open all the spaces it passed. When it flew in front of the divine soul grass, it was about to crush it away, but suddenly the blades of the divine soul grass rotated slightly and blocked the space blade.
This time, the space blade could no longer move forward.
"What?" Yun Miao was surprised: "He actually blocked the space rule attack."
She became more and more wary looking at the divine soul grass.
The space blade is the latest attack method she has learned. It can be said that among all the attacks, it is also the strongest attack.
But he didn't expect that there was nothing he could do about this divine soul grass.
She is no match.
She was not greedy enough. She had already obtained enough divine soul grass, including this one. No matter how old the year was, it would be useless if it could not help her.
Making a decision in her heart, Yun Miao jumped up, grabbed the Nine Heavens Yin Evil Prison Jade Pendant, and wanted to use the rules of space to leave here directly.
Who would have known that as soon as it was used, the space would fluctuate a little, and suddenly... a force of confinement would appear in the surrounding space.
She can't use the space rules anymore.
Without the rules of space, how could she leave here.
"Why is this divine soul grass so strong?"
Crush!
The crushing of realms!
Because it is much higher than her realm, it can easily suppress her from using space rules.
"Since you won't let me go, I can only fight to the death."
Yun Miao's face turned stern, and he once again condensed the space rules sharp blade in his hand, and attacked directly towards the Soul Grass.
Just halfway through the flight, the Divine Soul Grass moved, its leaves stretching and elongating, trying to attack Yun Miao.
But when Yun Miao was about to get closer, he turned around, quickly changed direction, and moved a little further away.
"Do you think I'm so stupid that I know I can't beat you and yet I rush over to seek death?"
The blades of the Soul Grass are flying randomly in the air.
"Ha, you're angry. It seems that you already have self-awareness, but I also discovered a weakness of yours. Do you know what it is?"
Of course, the soul grass would not answer Yun Miao, but the dancing leaves became harder.
Yun Miao continued: "As you are now, even if you want to hit me, you can't because you can't leave your original position at all."
Yun Miao had just said that he would fight to the death, and he rushed over just to test the depth of the divine soul grass.
She didn't know much about the divine soul grass, so she rushed over rashly. What if the divine soul grass had abilities that she didn't know about? It would be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth. Just like before, as soon as she stretched out her hand, one of her arms was entangled.
She had to break off one of her hands.
Now that hand is next to the divine soul grass, and it is obvious that the divine soul grass does not eat it.
But she can't grow back. If she were flesh and blood, she could still use spiritual energy to grow her arms back, but they were made from the branches and leaves of the Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo. If there is a little missing, you need to get some more branches and leaves to make up for it first.
But the Purple Thunder Divine Bamboo is now in the Dantian of the main body, so she has no way to get it, so she can only give up.
Yunmiao was far away from the divine soul grass. She thought that once she was entangled with the divine soul grass, she would have no way to get rid of it, so she couldn't get close.
To deal with the Soul Grass, it is natural to use divine consciousness to attack.
But the problem is that her consciousness is not strong enough to deal with this divine soul grass.
Not wanting to fight, he left directly, but the space was inexplicably blocked again.
Yun Miao's problem now is that he can't fight or run away. Should he continue to be in a stalemate with this divine soul grass?
"Um……"
Suddenly, Yinghuo, who had been regarded as dead by Yun Miao, made a weak sound.
By the way, why did she forget Yinghuo.
Although this guy wanted to plot against her, he did know a lot about the soul world and the divine soul grass. He might have a way to deal with the divine soul grass in front of him.
