Ling Yun had already noticed Ning Lingyu's absent-mindedness.
In the Cultivation World, there was a common term for such a situation: losing one's Taoist heart.
However, Ling Yun did not launch a sneak attack, not because he was recovering from his injuries, but on purpose.
From the beginning of the battle, Ling Yun's every word was meant to humiliate and provoke her. His aim was to make her lose her Taoist heart. Now that he had achieved his goal, why would he take the initiative to alert her and drag her back?
The more she thought, the better. The longer she was in a daze, the better. After all, she had all the time in the world.
The more she thought, the weaker her will to fight, and the more advantageous it was for Ling Yun.
"Shut up!"
Of course, Ling Yun knew that this sentence was not directed at him, so it was obvious that she was talking to the other soul in her mind.
The effect of losing one's Taoist heart was immediately manifested. Her suppression on the real Ning Lingyu's soul was loosened.
It was normal for two souls to weaken one another.
Her younger sister, Ning Lingyu, must be desperately resisting her suppression, constantly provoking her.
In that case, he would let Ning Lingyu provoke her as much as possible.
After all, the enemy usually disintegrated from the inside. How perfect would it be to subdue the enemy without a fight?
"Suppress her!"
Hearing this, Ling Yun knew that his chance had come. If he did not make a move now, it would be a waste of time!
Therefore, he did not hesitate and attacked instantly!
Invisibility, Heavenly Feet, Tiangang Demon Fist!
Extreme Yang!
The target was her head!
Knives and swords had no eyes, but Ling Yun's fists were definitely superb, and he could control them as he pleased.
Ling Yun did not hold back with this punch. It was a punch with all his strength, close to 20,000 kilograms of force, and it landed squarely on the top of Ning Lingyu's head!
Ling Yun wasn't worried at all. After more than an hour of close combat, he had already grasped most of his opponent's strength, so he had a good idea of what was going on.
"Ning Lingyu" was smashed thousands of meters away. Even with the protection of Celestial Force, she was still in a daze. Her divine sense was shaken, and she could not see anything clearly!
In the process of flying, she was extremely shocked. She struggled to open her eyes, but all she saw was Ling Yun's fist, descending from the sky!
Bang!
"Ning Lingyu" took another punch to the top of her head, and her body was smashed into the ground. With a loud bang, a human-shaped crater appeared on the ground. It was extremely deep!
Boom boom boom!
Three golden lotuses burst out of the crater and exploded without regard for where Ling Yun was!
Ling Yun had already known that his opponent would definitely go all out. He wasn't greedy and decisively stopped. The moment he threw out the second punch, he had already borrowed the force to soar into the sky!
With a sweep of his Divine Telekinesis, Ning Lingyu, who was in the pit, disappeared without a trace.
Invisibility.
Ling Yun sneered. He was too lazy to look for her because he had more important things to do.
A round mirror appeared in his hand. It was the Treasured Mirror of Light that he had obtained from the Myriad Buddhas Sect's Guardian of Light, Khun Zhan Lat.
Ling Yun remembered that when he was fighting against the Myriad Buddhas Sect, Kun Zhan Le held this mirror in his hand. The beam of light it emitted had sent his four magic treasures flying everywhere, almost rendering them useless. This was an extremely powerful magic treasure.
"Hey!"
Ling Yun circulated the Yin-Yang harmony balance and infused the Yin-Yang Qi into the mirror!
The mirror didn't react at all.
"Damn, it's not working!"
If one method didn't work, he would change to another. In an instant, Ling Yun infused the five elements of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth into the mirror.
Still, the mirror didn't react.
"Buddha Power … Where am I going to find pure Buddha Power to serve you at this time?"
Ling Yun sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to put the Treasured Mirror back into the Taixu Ring, an idea struck him!
Divine Yang Cultivation Technique!
Without hesitation, Ling Yun circulated the Divine Yang Cultivation Technique and infused the purest, blazing Yang Qi into the mirror!
"Whoosh!"
A dazzling white pillar of light pierced through the pitch-black night sky like a bolt of lightning, illuminating the surrounding thousand meters as if it was daytime!
"Holy sh * t, what a treasure!"
Ling Yun was overjoyed. He grabbed the mirror and shone it at Ning Lingyu's supreme-grade flying sword in the air!
How could the beam of light be slow? It hit wherever it pointed!
The white beam of light swept across the blue flying sword. With a "chi" sound, the blue flying sword that had been fighting with the Green Shadow Flying Sword suddenly came to a halt. It violently trembled a few times in the air and then fell to the ground.
"Haha, this is fun!"
Ling Yun discovered something incredible and was instantly overjoyed. "I'll take a picture! I'll shine! I'll shine again! "
With a flick of his wrist, the white beam of light hit the other three flying swords, causing them to fall from the sky!
"I see."
Ling Yun quickly understood what was going on. Normally, the beam of light from the Treasured Mirror had two main uses. One was to cut off the connection between the magical weapon and its owner, causing the owner to temporarily lose control of the magical weapon.
The other was even more vicious. When the white beam of light hit the magical weapon, the weapon spirit would be severely injured and fall into a deep sleep!
Ling Yun immediately used his Heavenly Feet. Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. He collected the four flying swords on the ground and threw them into his Cosmos Ring.
After that, Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief. He immediately set his sights on Ning Lingyu's Natal Flying Sword!
Refined with celestial force, this was a dao weapon that was on par with the Dragon King Sword!
"I'll shine!"
Ling Yun was having fun and raised the mirror to shine!
But unfortunately, before the pillar of light could sweep over, the flying sword had already taken the initiative to break free from the entanglement of the Dragon Emperor Sword, transforming into a white light and swiftly fleeing.
"Hmph, you think you can escape?"
Ling Yun stepped into the sky and used his All-Seeing Eye!
"Ning Lingyu's" invisibility lost its effect immediately. Ling Yun's All-Seeing Eye revealed her. She had already escaped dozens of miles away and was teleporting to the south at an extremely fast speed!
Ling Yun smiled slightly. He couldn't be bothered to chase after her. He thought about it and felt that Ning Lingyu wouldn't be able to escape. If she returned, she would probably fight him to the death.
"You're really able to keep your composure."
The Earth Emperor's Book's teasing voice sounded. Then, a huge willow tree with a diameter of one meter and a height of more than twenty meters appeared in front of Ling Yun.
It was the Ling Family's inheritance, the Divine Ghost Willow.
This Divine Ghost Willow was definitely luxuriant with thousands of branches. The longer branches were already more than ten meters long. Its entire body was emitting a green glow. Although it was green, it didn't look scary at all at night. Instead, it was the kind of emerald green that represented infinite vitality.
"Senior, please help me. I'll lend you nine longer branches and three thinner branches."
"How long and how thin? Kid, speak clearly." The Divine Ghost Willow replied with its thoughts.
Ling Yun rolled his eyes. He thought to himself, Can you even understand what I'm saying in such a long and detailed manner? However, since the Divine Ghost Willow asked, he answered directly.
The nine willow branches were about ten meters long. The three branches had to be one meter long and the thickness of a pinky was optimal.
"I can give them to you, but remember to bring me along when you enter Emperor Qin's tomb."
Ling Yun was speechless.
Of course, he knew why the Divine Ghost Willow made such a request. He was "hungry"!
"Senior, if it's Emperor Qin's tomb, wouldn't it be a little too much?" Ling Yun negotiated carefully.
"Northern Mang Mountain is fine too. There are countless wandering ghosts there, and no one cares about them. It should be enough for me to eat my fill." The Divine Ghost Willow immediately suggested another place.
Ling Yun laughed. "That's settled then!"
"Alright! Take it! "
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
Nine soft willow branches that were about ten meters long and three one-meter-long branches that were as thick as a pinky silently left the crown of the tree and stopped in front of Ling Yun.
"Thank you, Senior!"
Ling Yun's thoughts moved. "Entangle!"
The nine willow branches moved without any wind and instantly intertwined with each other like nine spiritual snakes. Very quickly, they "weaved" themselves into a ten-meter-long whip.
At the same time, the three willow branches twisted together like a fried dough twist and became a rattan.
Ling Yun raised his hand and grabbed the one-meter-long rattan in his hand. He swung it hard and felt that it was very comfortable.
"From now on, you are called the Immortal Whipping Whip."
Then, he grabbed the ten-meter-long whip and waved it casually. It danced like a flying spiritual snake. "You are called the Immortal Binding Rope."
Immortal Whipping Whip, Immortal Binding Rope.
"The Divine Ghost Willow has a special restraining effect on the soul, spiritual will, divine sense, and other intangible things. After it grows, it can be used to make weapons that are specialized in restraining divine sense. Even if a deity were to use any spells in front of it, it would be useless."
"Have you heard of Jiang Ziya? The main material of Daoist Patriarch Jiang Ziya's weapon, the Immortal Whipping Whip, is this wood. "
Ling Yun remembered very clearly that this was what Mo Wudao said to him the first time he saw the Divine Ghost Willow. Then, the two of them were so excited that they went around planting trees on the night of the Hungry Ghost Festival on the fifteenth of the seventh month.
Now, Ling Yun had no doubts about this. This was because this was what the Earth Emperor's Book's spirit, Old Man Shouben, had told him personally.
At the end of the day, Ning Lingyu was still a problem with her soul. This was the best weapon to deal with her.
If it was someone else who treated Ling Yun like this, he wouldn't need to put in so much effort. He would have used the Dragon Emperor Sword, Pure Yang Celestial Sword, Blood Dissipating Blade, or Golden Dragon Spear.
However, this wouldn't do. Ling Yun couldn't bear to continue after two punches. What if he damaged Lingyu's head with such terrifying strength and domineering fist aura?
Weapons were so good now. It was just a piece of wood. Ling Yun didn't have to worry about losing arms or legs. Moreover, it was specialized in attacking divine sense and soul.
Boom!
Just as Ling Yun finished making the new weapon, he heard a loud bang from afar. The ground beneath his feet shook violently. It was a real earthquake!
It turned out that after "Ning Lingyu" escaped, she ran in a straight line and hit the invisible boundary of the small world.
Then, she was bounced back violently!
The Emperor Brush and Earth Emperor's Book could already isolate heaven and earth when she was undergoing her tribulation. Furthermore, after snatching so many "Gifts from the Heavenly Dao", they had grown to where they were today.
Ling Yun's spiritual will moved.
The Dragon Emperor Sword returned to his forehead.
The four treasures were all kept in his body.
The Shennong Cauldron, Radiant Mirror, and Blood Dissipating Blade were all kept in the Taixu Ring.
He smiled as he held the Immortal Whipping Whip in his left hand and the Immortal Binding Rope in his right hand. He flew slowly towards Ning Lingyu's feet.
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