A normal, flesh-and-blood body could never have such tenacity. Even rock would be as soft as bean curd in the face of the High Sky Sword!
Just as I was distracted, Jǐ Kuī suddenly swung his hands towards my neck in a double slice!
The black dart in his hand was poisoned. Although I'm not afraid of a hundred poisons, Baizhai's poison is still too dangerous.
Trade injury for life!
At the beginning, when Jǐ Kuī and I were sparring, it was with this very move that I forced him to stop!
Then I won!
I didn't expect that he would actually use this move against me in a real fight!
At the moment, our distance is too close, and I can only watch as the black dart slices towards my neck!
He has been simmering and planning for a long time, and he has already thought of everything when he started the fight with me. Therefore, he drew back to ensure that nobody would notice, and also as a subtle warning to me.
However, I did not sit and wait to die. Unable to dodge, I suddenly bit my cheeks, piercing my tongue with my teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood!
This blood has no killing power.
I was originally going to master the Daoist skill of Mao Zhan's slash, but I was interrupted by the Daoist practitioner from Tiejiashan.
Otherwise, the blood from my tongue's tip could be used as an Xuan Si, another lethal move!
Jǐ Kuī made no attempt to dodge, even his mouth curled up in a faint smirk of sarcasm.
At the speed of lightning and fire, I suddenly raised one leg like a calfskin whip, striking it up with all my might!
Jǐ Kuī took a solid hit in the lower body!
Such force would be enough to make anyone scream and fall to the ground!
In a flash, Jǐ Kuī's face turned ashen, and his hands shook so violently that they deviated from their original trajectory. I used the momentum to propel myself backwards, and the black dart whooshed twice before missing its target!
The High Sky Sword was withdrawn from Jǐ Kuī's shoulder and landed on the ground alongside the High Sky Hammer. The lower half of his body suddenly shot up, and his legs fiercely kicked towards Jǐ Kuī's abdomen!
These moves are not some sort of Daoist technique.
I had used Yīn Mìng Rù Xué before, and the old Qín Master taught me countless Jiū Liú Shù. This is a legwork technique for kicking corpses. Once you're inside a casket and encounter a corpse that comes to life, you can use this method to kick the body out.
Jǐ Kuī hadn't expected a series of stealthy attacks from me, and his lower abdomen was hit cleanly by my kick, sending him flying backwards!
As I touched down, I immediately stood up, doing a fish jump.
Jǐ Kuī landed heavily, and he looked especially disheveled, even with some ash on his face.
His legs trembled constantly, and it was clear he had been seriously injured.
"This... is the Daoist technique of Sì Guānshān? It's absolutely absurd!" Jǐ Kuī looked extremely disgusted.
"If you can't beat it, then it's a good move!"
As I responded, I once again shot out like an arrow, aiming to close the distance with Jǐ Kuī.
Jǐ Kuī seems to be acting strange!
He had sustained a severe wound to his shoulder, a penetrating injury that should have left him severely injured. However, he seemed completely unaffected, as if he had not sustained any harm at all.
Even his slightly trembling legs quickly stabilized and he stood firm!
Yes, I have noticed something strange about him!
The black dart had several edges.
Wú Jīnluán was certain that the ancestor of the Qiang ethnic group died from the black dart because there were scars around the ancestor's eyes.
Jǐ Kuī previously used the black dart to block the High Sky Hammer and the High Sky Sword.
The black dart was rotten, so he should have been pressing the wound on his hand and at least broken the skin. However, there was no sign of injury whatsoever!
There's something wrong with him!
Does he not fear ordinary weapons?
No, it's not just the weapon. The wound on his shoulder was in a position that should have been bleeding, but there was no blood at all?
I suddenly stopped in my tracks.
The distance between the two has allowed Jǐ Kuī to use the eight dwellings Daoist technique.
Moreover, I am unable to determine the reason behind Jǐ Kuī's strange behavior. The more I attack him with a few more slashes, the more likely it is that I will place myself in danger.
"There is a great unity in the universe, with qi and fortune as the main force, and true nature as the priority for mountains and rivers!"
"The person moves, and the qi follows. Break!"
Jǐ Kuī's long whip, which was black and red, resembled a snail steel bar, spinning at high speed and displaying an imposing presence!
The second elder of the Baizhai sect, Bái Sōng, used this move against me before.
Jǐ Kuī's oppression is completely inferior to Bái Sōng, but this move is still very strong!
I can't dodge it, so I have no choice but to block the attack!
The only Daoist incantation that fits with the High Sky Sword at the moment is the Spiritual Sword Incantation.
While chanting the spell, a sword is launched!
And due to Lǚ Dū's advice, I dare not directly launch the High Sky Sword, so I can only hold the sword.
The whip itself is soft and can dissipate force. In the process of dissipating force, it's also equivalent to a pushing force forward, which lands on the High Sky Sword and is all transferred to my right arm!
The trembling pain felt like my bones were about to break, and the clothes on my right arm were torn apart with a loud snap!
"Taking advantage of the convenience of the artifact and the treachery of the methods, aside from these, Luo Xian Shen, what are you?!" Jǐ Kuī was in an advantageous position and excitedly laughed.
"I told you. These people will all die here, and in the end, only one master's successor, Qiu Ji, managed to survive. You can use his body, why are you so scared of things happening at the last minute and insist on using my body? It's not even good for you!" Jǐ Kuī's next sentence was both cold and deep, with an air of certainty.
He was talking to the ghost on his body!
His actions did not pause while he spoke.
As he whipped the long whip, it gave me a sense...
I seemed to see the shadow of Bái Sōng?
No, that's not right, it's not Bái Sōng!
It's a Daoist technique!
I think I understand why Jǐ Kuī was labeled a traitor!
"Like the waves of water, like the galloping of horses, like dragons or phoenixes, soaring or coiling!"
"If, the coming wave is as fierce as a storm, then when it stops, it will be still as a corpse!"
Jǐ Kuī's voice was exceptionally loud, and his aura was completely integrated with the mountain's features here!
No Daoist sect will fully entrust all its techniques to its disciples.
There are always some special techniques that cause true immortals to seem dead and for the transmission of their knowledge to be interrupted, such as Mao Zhan, or the four rules mountain. Of course, the latter is not as difficult; the transmission book still exists, but there is a gap in the accumulation of strength.
I've fought with many disciples from the Baizhai lineage.
But these techniques, I have only seen them used on true immortals!
Jǐ Kuī has learned stealthily!
And escaped!
Even, he may have a detoxification method that has not yet been handed down to the Baizhai, which is why he became a traitor!
"Skylight is newly lit, the ocean bows to the heavens, the force is like the eight dwellings, and all the evil ghosts are destroyed!" Jǐ Kuī's move was almost giving it his all!
It was this move, back then, that directly disabled Guan Liangfei!
Same as before, I can't dodge it. Once I try to avoid it, I'll reveal a weakness and will be directly hit by his body, so I have to take it head on!
"You have been to the Ding family!" I suddenly roared, "The Ding family members didn't follow you, so you must have learned the location of the tomb from them. Could it be that you killed the Ding family members?"
"Otherwise, your body wouldn't have changed like this! What did you steal from the Ding family!"
"Do you know! You have caused an unimaginable disaster, and not even the eight dwellings can protect you!"
As I bellowed this, I moved forward, raising the High Sky Hammer and the High Sky Sword simultaneously above my head!
The whip first struck the High Sky Hammer, then it hit the High Sky Sword!
The full force of the whip's tip was poured into my entire body, and I spat out a large amount of blood.
"Luo Xian Shen, you're quite clever. I haven't shown you anything yet, but the Ding family? Haha, just those homeless dogs you drove out of Yundu county? What do you think their fate is?" Jǐ Kuī was thoroughly in the lead and seemed overly proud.
