The middle-aged man in white robe kept mumbling, and after a long time, he gradually became silent. His whole body also began to become cold.
Zong Shou breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mind relaxed. At this time, the several blood charms he drew on his body to protect him from the rain and wind had all disappeared. The pouring rain hit his body, but in the blink of an eye, it had already been wiped out.
The clothes on his body were soaked through.
Using the method of swallowing energy, a lot of soul power and essence were absorbed from this person. However, there was no strength left in his whole body. He fell backward and lay on his back in the mud.
Looking at the dark starry sky.
"Tch! He's just a spiritual master who has just reached the peak of the soul-gazing realm—"
Even three months ago, the battle with the fierce sword Uwe, who was a secret martial artist, was far less difficult than today's battle.
At that time, with Yin Yang in check, Zong Shou didn't have to use his sword, so he was able to accomplish great feats with one strike. But now, the spiritual master of Guanhun realm, who was obviously just one level below Uwei, made him restrained and almost risked his life.
Planted here.
However, the normal combat power of these people who practice spiritual arts and chanting is far inferior to that of martial arts masters. But once they are adequately prepared, have altar talismans, and good escorts and support, their strength can be immediately increased several times, far beyond
Not a warrior of the same level can handle it.
This is the case for the man who calls himself Qi Xiao. He has two second-level soul beasts, and his strength is not much weaker than that of Fierce Sword Wuwei.
However, although this battle was dangerous, he still did not force out his final trump card.
After the twitching muscles calmed down a little, Zong Shou put the willow leaf talisman with only a little cold light exposed on the left cuff back into the sleeve, and stood up with support.
He planned to hit the ground with his sword, but as soon as he stood up, the Wind Hidden Sword in his hand immediately collapsed into countless pieces, causing Zong Shou to almost fall down again.
"It turns out that this talisman sword is just a defective product. I asked, how could these people be so rich-"
However, his mood was not relaxed at all. Although these swords were inferior products, there must be a high-level spiritual forger standing behind these assassins. Or they might have a very special connection with the armor shops that sell talisman weapons.
You must know that in this east-facing cloud continent, ordinary people cannot buy even defective talisman weapons.
Walking to the Yin-Yang Altar, Zong Shou unceremoniously took out everything on the white-robed middle-aged man.
The hundreds of spiritual talismans were all of high grade, and more than twenty of them were obviously made by the Night Travel Realm spiritual masters. The mahogany sword was also three hundred years old. Zong Shou was naturally disrespectful.
Then there is this person's baggage, which surprisingly contains some "spiritual nourishing pills" specially used to treat soul injuries. There are about fifty pills in porcelain bottles, plus some bottles and jars, which are commonly used by spiritual masters.
, there are also many first- and second-level beast crystals. In addition, there is also a third-level soul beast that is still sealed.
"He is actually a fifth-level Hanminghu soul. Where did this person come from? He is rich, almost as good as those inner disciples of the Lingyun Sect? There is Wu Wei from the Fierce Sword Du Yang Mountain, and Qi Xiao.
I'm afraid that before my uncle and a few cousins take action, all the forces in the east of Yunlu will be offended——"
Although he thought so in his heart, Zong Shou directly kicked Qi Xiao's body away. Then he stood in the center of the altar, stepped on the yin and yang eyes, and rekindled the two white wax lamps.
He formed a seal with his hands and recited a series of prayers. Within a moment, Zong Shou felt that several faint spiritual veins were being attracted and connected to this place.
This is the power of the altar, which uses the power of formations and seals to connect to the underground spiritual veins to enhance the power of thought.
"——This spiritual master's altar is indeed easy to use. If you are a martial artist, you must at least be innate before you can initially perceive the spiritual energy veins between heaven and earth! If you want to truly use it for your own use, you must go to heaven.
Only at the level of a martial lord."
The first time he used this spiritual master's exclusive method, Zong Shou had a lot of thoughts in his heart. However, when his soul was completely connected with the spiritual veins gathered in the Yin and Yang eyes below, he no longer had any distracting thoughts.
The huge soul power absorbed from Qi Xiao's body mixed with the spiritual energy rushing up from the underground spiritual veins.
Immediately, a suffocating cold force filled the small patch of dense forest.
Not far away, the silver slime beast and the falcon that were desperately entangled with each other stopped their movements immediately. Unexpectedly, under this vague pressure, they did not dare to make the slightest move.
"Little guy, don't come here yet!"
Zong Shou kneaded the seal again, then stretched out his hand to move over there.
The silver slime beast showed a slight resistance at first, and shrank back slightly. But immediately a more powerful restraining force erupted within its body.
He had no choice but to retract those tentacles, and after curling his whole body into a ball, he reluctantly 'rolled' over little by little.
Zong Shou smiled slightly, in fact, it is best for a spiritual master to subdue the escort in a sealed state, when he is unable to resist.
However, since he dared to release this 'silver-white beast king', he was naturally not sure. In the past three months, he had been feeding his own blood almost every day, but it was not in vain.
Almost every drop of blood can deepen his control over this spiritual beast.
There was a sound of flapping wind next to my ears, and the second-level soul beast, the falcon, began to flap its wings and fly high into the sky without the restraint of the silver tentacles.
Zong Shou gave a cold sound and threw away a small black jar obtained from Qi Xiao.
Just when the falcon flew about ten feet away, countless black silk threads suddenly burst out from the mouth of the jar, which tied its body tightly again. Then it was forcefully pulled into the small black jar. Zong Shou didn't need to do anything.
, the mouth of the jar will be closed automatically.
The guardian and the spiritual master are connected mentally and are one and the same. Once the spiritual master dies, the guardian will also be severely injured.
Therefore, even though this Falcon King is at the second level, he can easily subdue it at this moment without spending any effort on his part.
In just a moment, the silver sticky beast had arrived in front of the altar.
Zong Shou's expression also began to turn to concentration. He took out a pen, dyed with special spiritual ink, and drew a talisman array on the skin of the sticky beast.
This ritual of subduing the guardian spirit beasts will also have a certain impact on the guardian spirit beasts in the future.
Generally speaking, when subduing a spirit beast, the stronger the spirit power displayed, the more loyal the spirit beast will be.
Although he is not in the realm at this moment, his soul is extremely pure. And the soul power essence extracted from Qi Xiao's body is used completely squanderingly at this moment, without any care. Feeding March's blood in advance, it is even more pure at this moment.
It has a miraculous effect. It is enough to subdue this king of slimy beasts.
Next, there is the talisman array that controls the guardian spirit. The more perfect it is, the less restrictions the spirit beast will have in the future. And some special runes can promote the evolution of the guardian spirit beast.
In this era, there was no such concept. However, thousands of years later, some boring spiritual masters did special experiments.
Unfortunately, as a small administrator of a national library, he happened to have mastered several talisman formations.
The silver sticky beast was extremely dishonest and kept struggling and twisting. About a quarter of the way through the drawing, he didn't know if he sensed that the talisman array was of some benefit to him, but he actually showed an extremely comfortable expression.
Let Zong Shou stay on it, write and draw.
When it is completed, the entire talisman array gradually fades away. These spiritual inks, mainly composed of Zong Shou's blood, cinnabar, spiritual stone powder, and thousand-year-old black grass juice, will gradually penetrate into the atmosphere in the next three months.
It penetrates into the skin of the spirit beast and slowly penetrates into the crystal core.
Only then can it be considered a true guardian spirit beast!