"The Soul Vortex of the Mysterious Yin Dao! Isn't this the unique mystic art of the Spirit Soul Sect leader, Duan Tianya? How did you learn it? Not good! It's so powerful! You! You can actually use it without any scruples! "
When Hong Yi used the Soul Vortex in an instant, Mr. Zhou's eyes only tensed up. He seemed to feel that it was nothing, but then he realized that something was wrong!
This was because his spirit could not stay in his body any longer. It was as if he had encountered a tornado and was about to be swept away. No matter how hard he tried to calm his spirit, it was of no use.
Only then did he realize that the "Soul Vortex" that Hong Yi had used was ten times more powerful than he had imagined.
Mr. Zhou also knew that Duan Tianya, the First Military Advisor of the Pacification Navy, the Spirit Soul Sect leader of Jingzhou, cultivated the remnant of the Ancient Mysterious Yin Dao, which could absorb people's spirit and condense Qi to explode.
He also had a thorough understanding of his "Mysterious Yin Spirit Slaying and Soul Assimilation Technique." This kind of Taoist technique would cause great damage to the spirit. If it was not done well, his spirit would be scattered. Therefore, he could not use its full power. He could only use 30 to 40 percent of its power, and he could not use it too much. Generally speaking, this Taoist technique could only absorb people who were a few levels lower than him.
Mr. Zhou had no scruples about this kind of Taoist technique that was of little value.
But now he had clearly miscalculated. The Taoist technique that Hong Yi had used was beyond his imagination. It could even absorb his spirit in an instant.
"Does he not want to live anymore? Is he going to fight me with all his might?"
Mr. Zhou had a moment of doubt in his heart. His spirit had already been absorbed out of his body. It spun rapidly and was thrown into the vortex.
As soon as he was sucked into the center of the vortex, his spirit would immediately be torn to pieces.
"Calm Soul Assimilation Technique! Calm Soul Assimilation Technique! Press! "
In the face of such a situation, Mr. Zhou suddenly had a very strong thought. His whole spirit suddenly changed into the shape of a "mountain". In Hong Yi's thought, Mr. Zhou's spirit appeared in the shape of a "mountain". Its whole body was a kind of yellow-green color. It was huge and lofty, like a heavenly pillar that suppressed the earth, supporting the sky above and suppressing the earth below.
"Sky Pillar Suppressing Art!"
Seeing that Mr. Zhou had used a technique to suppress one's spirit, Hong Yi suddenly remembered that when he was reading the Taoist scriptures, he had once mentioned a Taoist technique called "Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique".
In Chara of the Western Regions, far away from the Northernmost Yuan Tu Country, there was a gigantic mountain that towered into the clouds.
It was called the Pillar of Heavens Mountain, and the people in the area worshipped it. Some people had even created a daoist magic that could imprint the shape of the mountain into their hearts, allowing them to comprehend its meaning. Unexpectedly, it could suppress one's soul, making it immovable.
This was a daoist magic that was created by comprehending the heavens, the earth, and the mountains.
This daoist magic was called Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique, and it was a spiritual technique that belonged to the Essence Temple in Chara.
This daoist magic imitated the spirit of the heavenly pillar, supporting the sky above and suppressing the earth below. The power of the spirit was endless, and nothing could shake it.
Indomitable!
Hong Yi's "Soul Vortex" actually pulled him into the vortex, and he was suppressed by Mr. Zhou's spirit, holding it in the middle to resist the suction.
"Even if you go all out, what can you do to me! When your vortex disappears and your spirit is greatly damaged, I will easily deal with you. I will let you know what it means to beg for death! "
Turning into the shape of a Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique, he resisted the soul vortex. Waves of thoughts came from the mountain-shaped spirit. That was Mr. Zhou's mocking thoughts.
He was full of pride.
"Good lad, so you have cultivated the daoist magic of the Essence Temple! What a pity! You are not a ghostly immortal! "
Hong Yi received Mr. Zhou's mocking thoughts, and his own thoughts fluctuated violently. Then, the huge vortex exploded! The Yin Demons were all destroyed, and the spirit condensed. In an instant, there was a trace of pure Yang intent.
"Almighty Heavenly Dragon, ma mi ma mi ha!"
As the vortex shattered, a Bodhisattva full of strength, stepping on a golden dragon and a white elephant, surged out! It was the Almighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva that Hong Yi had transformed into after destroying the Yin Demons.
The moment this Almighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva appeared, it punched fiercely. Without any fancy moves, it hit the Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique that Mr. Zhou had transformed into.
Rumble! The Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique was smashed into pieces! At the same time, Mister Zhou's divine soul was also shattered! His thoughts scattered in all directions.
The Almighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva was the Bodhisattva with the greatest strength in Buddhism. According to the scriptures, this Bodhisattva's strength could shake the sacred mountain of Buddhism, Mount Meru.
Among the daoist techniques that Hong Yi had cultivated, other than Ming Of Silla, this Almighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva was the most powerful. It surpassed Yaksha Of Baekje, Rakshasa King, Shura Of Gojoseon, and King Kong. Moreover, this Bodhisattva's thoughts were not evil thoughts, nor were they Yin Demons. Instead, it was a kind of Yang energy. Therefore, it did not cause any harm to the spirit, and was extremely powerful when used.
The legendary Mount Meru in Buddhism measured the void, was endless, and covered the world in all directions. Even the Almighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva could shake it, let alone a Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique.
Moreover, when Hong Yi shattered the Yin Demon, the power that erupted was equivalent to a ghostly immortal who had gone through one Lightning Tribulation. Even a powerful expert like Wu Housekeeper would have to be wary, let alone Mr. Zhou.
Just one punch, a simple punch, had shattered Mr. Zhou's spirit. That boundless and powerful thought shook Mr. Zhou's spirit to pieces, and his thoughts were completely scattered!
"What shameless boasting!"
After Hong Yi's punch shattered Mr. Zhou's spirit, he immediately activated the Sutra of the Past to recover his spirit. In the Peach God Sword, he had shattered and recovered his spirit thousands of times. He was already very familiar with it, and now that he was using it in a real battle, it was a walk in the park.
"You've made me beg for death but I can't! If I can't even take care of you, then I would have cultivated the Sutra of the Past for nothing, and absorbed the Spirit of the Peach God for nothing. "
After Hong Yi said this shameless boast, his heart was filled with hatred.
Indeed, what he cultivated was a peerless treasure, and he had absorbed the spirit of a thousand-year-old Peach God! A god had been absorbed by him! And he had used the most powerful technique of the Xuan Yin Path, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva Scripture that cultivated the strongest spirit power in the Daizen Temple.
He had used a total of three peerless mystiques, but he still could not take care of a Dao technique expert who was not a ghostly immortal. In that case, Hong Yi felt that his cultivation had gone to waste, and those peerless treasures were just ordinary goods.
They were clearly peerless treasures, but after cultivating them, they became ordinary goods in his hands. Hong Yi felt that his talent was not so bad that he would be as dumb as a pig.
"Even if a pig had absorbed the Spirit of the Peach God and cultivated the Sutra of the Past, it would still be able to kill you! Moreover, it's me, Mr. Zhou! "Hong Yi thought viciously and shouted.
"Shura Of Gojoseon!"
After shattering it with a punch, Hong Yi revealed his divine soul's true form. With a thought, an evil thought split out and turned into a three-headed, six-armed Asura Demon King that held a skeleton staff, a wolf fang sword, a sawtooth blade, and many other ferocious auras.
This Shura Of Gojoseon swam around in the air, devouring the scattered thoughts.
It was just like the time when he killed Zhao Feirong, Hong Yi prevented her thoughts from condensing again at night and visualizing the Rakshasa King to devour.
This time, Hong Yi's realm was a hundred times stronger than when he fought Zhao Feirong!
Now, even if he were to fight Zhao Feirong, Hong Yi felt that he could definitely defeat her.
Shura Of Gojoseon's evil thought separated and swam around in the air, devouring thoughts.
"No! Don't let my soul dissipate! "
Because it was night, it was easy for thoughts to gather together. The thoughts that hadn't been devoured yet quickly gathered together, transforming into Mister Zhou's soul. However, this soul was weak, and the power it emanated was so weak that it couldn't even move objects.
"Oh! Don't let your soul dissipate. Why didn't you think so when you drove the centipede to bite me just now? "
Hong Yi saw that the spirit formed by Mr. Zhou was so weak that it could not even drive things. With a thought, Asura Demon King turned into an evil thought and retracted it into his own spirit.
No matter how powerful Mr. Zhou was, and how strange his methods were, he was crippled by Hong Yi's strong attacks. Now, he was no longer a threat.
Hong Yi was conceited. He could destroy him with a snap of his fingers. Naturally, he wanted to hear what he had to say.
"It's a pity that I didn't use the most powerful Marrow and Vitality Extraction just now. If I used it, I could gather all the Yang essence and blood in my body, stimulate my acupoints, nourish my spirit, and strengthen it instantly! At the price of a weak body, I can exchange the strength of my spirit for the strength of a ghost immortal. With the strength of a ghost immortal, you may not be able to defeat me! "
Mr. Zhou's spirit floated in the air and looked at Hong Yi. Suddenly, it slipped into his body, opened its eyes, and said weakly to Hong Yi.
Hong Yi chuckled and said, "Mr. Zhou, what's the point of saying this nonsense? You don't need to use any tricks. I, Hong Yi, have read thousands of years of history, and I've seen more schemes and deceptions than the rice you've eaten. Marrow and Vitality Extraction? What's that? But the Sky Pillar Spirit Suppression Technique you just used is a Taoist technique from the Essence Yuan Temple, a sacred place in the Western Regions, right? The Essence Yuan Temple is the most mysterious of the six sacred places. No wonder you followed Prince Heqing. You must be a spy for Chara, right? But I'm not going to talk nonsense with you. If you want to talk nonsense, I'll interrogate you when we get to the military camp! I won't believe you either. You'll have a taste of the top ten tortures in the military, the stick, the wooden donkey, the tiger stool … You'll have a taste of them one by one. "
Naturally, Hong Yi would not talk nonsense. Suddenly, he turned into a chilly wind, carried Mr. Zhou's body, and flew toward the military camp.
"I wonder where Mr. Zhou is hiding? This time, would Hong Yi be able to find him? If he finds him, can't he defeat him? What should I do? "
Just as Hong Yi's spirit left his body and turned into a chilly wind, Wen Feiyan and Hills looked at each other like fools, waiting for the result. Everyone could see the uneasiness in their hearts.
Just as they were looking at each other, a chilly wind suddenly swept into the sky above the courtyard. Thump! Amidst the chilly wind, a person fell.
"Mr. Zhou!"
When Wen Feiyan and Hills saw the person on the ground, they exclaimed in surprise.
As the chilly wind returned to his body, Hong Yi opened his eyes and looked at Mr. Zhou. Suddenly, a feeling welled up in his heart. "I single-handedly defeated a Taoist technique expert, a Taoist technique expert who possessed a body. Now, I'm finally an expert! From today onwards! I'm no longer the scholar Hong Yi that everyone looked down on. I'm close to a ghostly immortal, the number one Taoist technique expert below ghostly immortals, Hong Yi! "
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