When he fought with Ming E before, it was naturally the Fire Cloud Monster's credit that he was able to severely injure Ming E. Although Ming E was a little annoying, his lightning techniques were truly impressive. When Lu Xiaotian was trapped in his lightning domain, he was actually unable to easily escape. When he moved, he absorbed the lightning spiritual energy within a radius of several hundred kilometers for his own use. Even if Lu Xiaotian used the secret teleportation technique, he would still be unable to escape from Ming E's lightning prison. The secret teleportation technique could only be used five or six times. The distance of each teleportation was only a little more than ten thousand feet. Other than exposing his teleportation technique, there were few other uses.
Lu Xiaotian was able to use the Soul Merging Technique to fight Ming E with a few sixth fusion soul beasts for a while. However, he was definitely unable to gain an advantage. If the battle dragged on, those sixth fusion soul beasts would not be able to hold on. Naturally, his own defeat was unavoidable. Fortunately, the Fire Cloud Monster, that old monster, happened to have a top-notch talisman that could repel lightning.
Otherwise, the situation between him and Ming E would have been reversed. However, although the nine-ringed lightning rod was extremely effective, it was only used against lightning techniques. This Zen Master Ming Yi was a wind element cultivator. Even if the nine-ringed lightning rod pierced Zen Master Ming Yi's body, it would not be able to injure him at all.
If Zen Master Ming Yi was also a lightning element cultivator, he would probably have already escaped by now.
"This trip to the Thousand Sound Temple is really full of ups and downs." Lu Xiaotian shook his head. As a wind element cultivator, Zen Master Ming Yi's speed was not hard to understand. However, it was unusual for him to be faster than his sixth fusion soul eagle-bodied beast.
At this moment, Lu Xiaotian did not have the time to care about how powerful Zen Master Ming Yi's cultivation technique was. He immediately recalled the eagle-bodied beast. With a wave of his hand, a shark's body, a carp's head, a mustache, and a sword crocodile's fin appeared. On both sides of the sword crocodile's fin, there was also an ink sturgeon pouch. It looked like an extremely strange monster, but its lines were extremely smooth. The sixth fusion soul demon shark that looked ferocious and full of power appeared in the air.
Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed and merged into the body of this demon shark. The sixth fusion soul demon shark swung its tail and with a whoosh, it dove into the Blue Mirror Lake. The surface of the lake splashed with water, and soon returned to its previous smooth, mirror-like appearance.
The demon shark moved at an astonishing speed underwater. At the same time, it continued to dive deeper into the Blue Mirror Lake. The water of the Blue Mirror Lake was clear and transparent. At this moment, he had transformed into this demon shark. Even though he was underwater, Lu Xiaotian's vision was extremely good. All kinds of demons in the Blue Mirror Lake kept retreating in his vision. Lu Xiaotian spread out his divine sense. There were many Divine Illusionary Realm demons in the Blue Mirror Lake. However, there weren't many Body Integration Realm demons. Lu Xiaotian easily avoided the local overlords in the lake. Shaking his head and wagging his tail, he quickly shuttled to the lakeside.
"His aura has actually weakened to such an extent," Zen Master Ming Yi chased after Lu Xiaotian to the location where his aura had abruptly weakened, and could not help but furrow his brows.
After a long while, Zen Master Ming Yi hesitated again and again before drawing a circle in the air with his finger. A mirror appeared in the circle. A wrinkled old monk appeared in the mirror. That old monk had a lazy look on his face. He was lying on a thick and solid branch of a pine tree. Beside him, several immortal herons were perched on the pine tree as if there was no one else around. Spirit fog drifted in the surroundings. Even from an unknown distance, one could still feel the Immortal Qi in the green mirror.
"Martial Nephew Ming Yi, why are you looking for me?" The old monk in the mirror narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zen Master Ming Yi.
"Martial Uncle, Martial Nephew was chasing a human body cultivator who injured Junior Martial Brother Ming Xie. That body cultivator's methods are extremely strange. Martial Nephew lost track of him halfway. I hope Martial Uncle can point me in the right direction and help Martial Nephew capture that demon," Zen Master Ming Yi looked at the lazy face in the green mirror and said with reverence.
"Injured Ming Xie? How are Ming Xie's injuries? " The wrinkled face that was like an old tree bark didn't seem very surprised and just asked casually.
"He's heavily injured and has been hit by that body cultivator's methods. Even if Martial Nephew personally acts, I might not be able to force that person's methods out of his body. We have to capture that demon in order to cleanse Junior Martial Brother Ming Xie's body of the python's astral blood power. We have to try our best not to affect Junior Martial Brother Ming Xie's future cultivation," Zen Master Ming Yi said.
"That brat Ming Xie has always had a violent temper. Apart from the senior brothers of the same generation as the titled Zen Masters in the Sect, he doesn't care about anyone else. Sooner or later, he will suffer greatly. However, since you and Ming Xie have fallen into such a situation, what exactly happened to the Thousand Sound Temple?" The lazy old monk finally showed some seriousness on his face.
"A few Conjoint Body Realm demons from the Jiu Demon Palace broke through the Buddhist prison. Martial Nephew and Junior Martial Brother Ming Xie were a step too late," Zen Master Ming Yi explained the situation simply.
"You guys were rash. A mere early-stage Conjoint Body Realm body cultivator actually has a Nine-Ringed Lightning Guiding Needle. If he doesn't have another mighty figure backing him, then he must have had a fortuitous encounter. If it's the latter, then it'll be easier to deal with," the wrinkled old monk said. "If the situation permits, try not to injure that person."
"Yes, Martial Uncle," Zen Master Ming Yi said with his palms pressed together.
The wrinkled old monk in the green mirror extended a withered branch-like finger and pointed at the void. That finger passed through the green mirror and pointed at the void in front of Zen Master Ming Yi.
"I'm afraid that this junior has already planned this. No wonder you lost track of him, "the old monk said with a smile. There was a slight smile on the old monk's face. Layers of green ripples appeared in front of Zen Master Ming Yi. Within the ripples was a sea of blue. A demon shark strange beast appeared within the ripples. It was continuously moving underwater at an astonishing speed.
"Martial Nephew is useless. I'll go and capture this person now." Zen Master Ming Yi revealed a look of shame when he saw Lu Xiaotian transform into a demon fish and use the endless Blue Mirror Lake's water to conceal his aura as he swaggered along.
"Underwater isn't your forte. Take this out. You must retrieve the Nine-Ringed Lightning Guiding Needle. This item is very useful to the seniors in the Sect." The old monk hesitated for a moment. A beam of light flashed in the green mirror, and a small green fish about a foot long swam in front of Zen Master Ming Yi.
"Teleportation!" Zen Master Ming Yi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the old monk's move. The main sect was more than five hundred thousand kilometers away from the Blue Mirror Lake. The old monk was actually able to teleport a Dharma treasure over. Even Zen Master Ming Yi couldn't help but find this method unbelievable.
"You'll understand when you reach this realm. You have to be careful. Since this junior even has the Nine-Ringed Lightning Guiding Needle, he might have other powerful Dharma treasures. If you can do something, do it. Don't force it. I'm tired. After you're done, send me a message. "With that, the old monk yawned sleepily and fell asleep on the thick pine branch. It seemed that teleportation just now had consumed a lot of the old monk's Dharma power.
Zen Master Ming Yi nodded. That foot-long green fish Dharma treasure swung its tail and jumped into the lake. It swayed left and right in the Blue Mirror Lake for a while. With a swing of its tail, it quickly broke through the water in the direction of Lu Xiaotian.
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