Slowly emerging from the Waterdrop Lake, Yi Tian hurriedly restrained his spiritual pressure after being ambushed by Mo Yun. Then, he dove to the bottom of the Waterdrop Lake to wait for an opportunity. However, he did not expect that Mo Yun would not follow up with another attack after succeeding in his attack. Instead, he turned the spearhead directly to Zhousen.
Originally, he thought that Mo Yun, who was a Water Clan Monster Beast in the water, would have the upper hand. As for Zhousen, he could consume most of the opponent's spiritual power so that he could benefit from it.
In fact, he did not expect that the real Zhousen had already fallen and was replaced by Ghost Child. In this way, the balance of victory and defeat naturally tilted. Mo Yun's strength was still a little inferior compared to the other party. Even in such an advantageous underwater environment, he was still beaten by Ghost Child until he jumped out of the water in a panic.
Thus, Yi Tian restrained his breath and swam up slowly. Taking advantage of the gap between the two, he suddenly launched a fierce attack from the water. Unfortunately, he did not use up all his strength after one move. Ghost Child seemed to be very vigilant. As soon as his sword silk emerged from the water, it was discovered by him.
In a flash, Ghost Child avoided the killing move that was ready to be launched. However, Mo Yun was too anxious to be distracted by the continuous attacks. He had to brace himself to receive the attack when the sword silk was about to hit him.
After a series of 'ding ding dong dong' sounds, a blue-black light appeared. It was Mo Yun who had cast a tortoise shell to protect his body.
Yi Tian visually estimated that this object should be about the same level as the tortoise shell in his hand. No wonder it could block his attack. However, this tortoise shell had not been refined. It relied on its innate nature to defend itself. Compared to his Tortoise Shell and Dragon Scale Shield, it was still inferior.
The scene returned to the state of a tripartite confrontation. However, at this time, the tables had turned. Yi Tian, who was waiting for an opportunity under the water, had become the strongest party. As for Mo Yun, he had lost the geographical advantage and was attacked by two people in succession. He was obviously at a disadvantage.
The most unpredictable one on the scene was still Ghost Child. After fighting with him previously, he had obviously suffered a lot of losses. Now, he had launched a sneak attack on Mo Yun. Under such circumstances, it was a fool's dream to want to join forces to deal with him.
After thinking about it, Yi Tian grinned and said, "Aren't the two of you having so much fun fighting that you forgot about me? However, Fellow Daoist Mo's attack just now was not up to par. I didn't think that you would be unable to gain the upper hand even on your home ground. How disappointing. "
However, even though he said that, he still extended his hand and held the alms bowl in his palm. Most of his Divine Perception was locked onto Ghost Child. If the two people in front of him were to join forces, he would at most be evenly matched with him. Moreover, he still had a trump card that he hadn't used yet.
Ghost Child's strength was obviously higher than Mo Yun's. Normally, he would pick the weaker one. But now, it was obvious that his Buddhist Sect's cultivation method had a restraining effect on him. Naturally, the best thing to do was to strike first and intimidate him.
As he spoke, he kept chanting incantations, causing the light waves of the Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds to spread out in all directions. It swept past Ghost Child's position.
Ghost Child had suffered quite a bit in his previous exchange, and now that he was trying out this technique again, he naturally had a choice. After reluctantly glancing at Mo Yun in the distance, he angrily said, "You're lucky." Finished speaking, he turned around and chose a direction to leave.
His cultivation method was too heavily restrained. Especially after this encounter, he found that the purification power of the Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds was stronger than the last time they fought. Without a doubt, this was a situation that would only occur after Yi Tian's cultivation increased. Although the two's cultivation had increased, it was obvious that the weaker one had the advantage and the extent of the increase was greater.
After repelling Ghost Child, Yi Tian also let out a breath of relief. If his attitude had softened in the slightest, presumably the two people in front of him would not hesitate to join forces.
With one person at the back, he naturally had more confidence in Mo Yun. After putting away the alms bowl, Yi Tian sized up Mo Yun who was not far away and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo has miscalculated this time. I originally thought that you would put aside your prejudices and find a way out together. I didn't expect you to be so impatient to make a move. "
"The enmity of killing my brother is absolutely irreconcilable. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yi to be able to endure such a heavy blow from me underwater and still remain unscathed," Mo Yun said hatefully, "I can't wait to get rid of you."
"It's a pity that you're blinded by hatred. With your strength, how can you compare to Xue Lin?" Yi Tian smiled disdainfully. He raised the Taiyuan Sword in his hand and launched several ghost face flower seeds at the other party's defensive tortoise shell.
The flower seeds directly drilled into the gaps of the tortoise shell, then they took root and grew. After three breaths, several long vines grew out from it and wrapped around the back of the tortoise shell, entangling Mo Yun tightly.
Seeing that the other party was trapped for a moment, Yi Tian condensed the sword in his hand and stabbed at Mo Yun's back in an arc. After a column of blood rushed out, it instantly dyed the ghost face flower vines red. At the same time, this also stimulated the bloodthirsty nature of the ghost face flower. The flower bud on the top of its head opened and covered Mo Yun's head, covering half of his body.
Just when Yi Tian felt that victory was in his hands, he suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart for no reason. In the blink of an eye, the ghost face flower bud that swallowed half of Mo Yun's body was emitting waves of strong spiritual pressure. The flower bud also swelled together with Mo Yun's body.
Seeing this, how could he not know that this was the prelude of the other party's Yuanying self-detonation in desperation? Without thinking, he directly flashed away. After a few consecutive teleportations, his figure flew 30 miles away.
Before he turned around, he felt a huge spiritual power fluctuation sweeping from behind. He hurriedly raised the Dragon Scale Shield in front of him to block. Yi Tian continued to retreat for a few miles before stopping.
After stabilizing his body, he looked back and saw the spiritual power fluctuations left behind by the self-detonation above the Dripping Lake. The lake water below was overflowing due to the aftershock of the self-detonation, turning the surrounding wetlands into a swamp.
After the aftershock of the self-detonation slowly subsided, Yi Tian dared to turn around and fly back. He used his divine sense to examine the Dripping Lake below and found that the lake's surface was scattered with Mo Yun's items.
As for the tortoise shell that he had just used, it had been ejected into the depression on the shore. Everything else was secondary. The Qi Gathering Bottle and the Heavenly Tribulation Precious Materials in his hands were the things that he urgently needed.
Soon, he found the Qi Gathering Bottle somewhere on the surface of the Dripping Lake. The color of the bottle seemed to have turned purple. It was estimated that 80% of the Qi Gathering Bottle had been collected.
Yi Tian flew to the surface of the lake and scooped up the Qi Gathering Bottle and other items. Then, he returned to the shore and put away the tortoise shell. At this point, he had become the biggest winner of this battle. However, there was no joy on his face. This was because when he was hiding at the bottom of the lake, he had already discovered that the exit of the whirlpool at the bottom of the lake only lasted for 10 breaths before quickly shrinking again.
If he couldn't get out of this virtual realm, it would all be for naught. He didn't want to exhaust his lifespan and enter reincarnation.
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