The monk surnamed Fang looked proud and said: "Who is mediocre who can enter the secret realm? Humph, you are proud enough to die by my hands!"
Ye Bai shook his head and said calmly: "If it's just wood spiritual power, it's not enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bai had an extra pen in his hand.
The monk surnamed Fang frowned, but his expression was a bit surprised and uncertain.
Ye Bai showed a harmless smile on his face and said: "Senior Brother Fang, I should thank you for your information just now. Indeed, in such an environment, as long as it is not suppressed by the big realm, the cross-border battle will become much easier.
"Unfortunately, although I don't have a talisman, I do have some understanding of the divine pattern restrictions."
A large red pen waved lightly in the sky.
Straight lines appeared smoothly as Ye Bai turned his wrist.
The monk surnamed Fang was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "Are you from the Shenling Sect?"
"You can also say that."
Ye Bai showed a bright smile.
The face of the monk surnamed Fang was changing. Finally, he smiled lowly and said word by word: "So what, even if you are a member of the Shenling Sect, with these low-level things that can't even form divine patterns, can you defeat me...
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The sound stopped suddenly!
The monk surnamed Fang's eyes widened and his expression suddenly changed!
In front of him, he saw densely packed straight lines. At first glance, they seemed to be endless. He couldn't even count how many there were!
If a few low-level lines are indeed vulnerable, not to mention Golden Core monks, even Foundation Establishment monks can easily solve them.
But what about endless lines combined together?
What made the monk surnamed Fang even more murderous on his face was that behind the lines, Ye Bai's wrist was extremely flexible, drawing a steady stream of lines at a jaw-dropping speed!
Even with the knowledge and mentality of the monk surnamed Fang, he was extremely shocked at this moment, with a look of disbelief on his face!
When will the Divine Pattern Restrictions be drawn like this?
"Ahem, cough, cough, I accidentally drew too many pictures, Senior Brother Fang, I guess you won't be surprised, right?"
Ye Bai touched his chin and finally stopped swiping his pen.
There was a bright smile on his face, and it looked like a conversation between friends.
However, as the bright light flashed between Ye Bai's eyebrows, the colorful ribbons in the sea of consciousness seemed to be affected, and they surged out with spiritual consciousness!
"boom!"
The whole world becomes one!
The next moment, the flow of air seemed to speed up.
In the sky, countless lines lit up one after another, as if the stars were quickly lit up one by one!
This scene was extremely beautiful, and even Ye Bai admired the unknown thing he had drawn, but it actually had amazing beauty in the dark night.
"Hoo ho ho!"
In a radius of hundreds of miles, the terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth is being extracted at an incomprehensible speed and condensed into these lines!
The lines are getting brighter and brighter, with such brightness that even people dare not look at them!
However, the lowered hands of monk Fang were trembling a little!
He looked at this scene with dull eyes.
Although the aura emanating from each line is not powerful, in fact, when these lines are entangled and combined together, the hairs on the whole body of the monk surnamed Fang are already standing on end, and his scalp is numb!
He could no longer calculate what would happen to him if these lines swarmed up!
While the alarm bells were ringing in his heart, he didn't know what kind of monster he had provoked!
He only has one idea!
That's escape!
The further away you can escape, the better!
When those lines gradually expanded, covering the sky and covering the entire area, the monk surnamed Fang showed a trace of cruelty in his eyes. He bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then he made a hand seal with his hands, and the mouthful of blood was shot into the air.
Among the swords, the flying sword trembled violently and disappeared out of thin air!
"Hey, Senior Brother Fang, why did you run away?"
Ye Bai was also stunned!
What's going on?
The other party actually ran away?
He still wants to have a real battle with the other party!
He also wants to know the real gap between himself and Jindan Dzogchen!
"If I had known it would be like this... I shouldn't have treated him the same way I treated him!"
Ye Bai sighed. Just as he continued to swallow a few pills and was preparing to meditate to recover, he suddenly realized a very bad problem...
Drawing so many lines at once, even if Ye Bai has practiced Mahayana to the second level, actually consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness.
So Ye Bai was surprisingly slow to react.
When he raised his head and saw those lines emitting bright light expanding to the extreme, his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but lower his head and dive into the sand!
"Damn it, why did I forget myself?!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
There were loud noises one after another, which lasted for as long as a stick of incense, and then peace and darkness returned to the world.
The terrifying air wave turned into a shock wave, spreading in a circle, and at the same time, it was unknown how many low-level sand monsters suffered.
Hundreds of miles away, the space fluctuated strangely, and then, a red and white sword light appeared out of thin air, and then fell onto the sand dunes.
"Cough cough cough!"
The monk surnamed Fang, whose face was as pale as paper and breathless, sat slumped on the thin layer of ice on the surface of the sand dune.
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth and wet the ice.
He raised his head and looked at the sky slowly returning to darkness in the distance with lingering fear, but in his heart, there was a turbulent wave!
Even now, he still doesn't know who Ye Bai is, but whenever he thinks of his loss, his heart will be cut like a knife!
Yan Ru and the monk surnamed Zhang have always been on good terms with him, and with his guidance, the three of them are considered a separate team in this secret realm, often going out to hunt sand monsters and collect some rare materials.
Now that these two people are dead, he himself will also end up seriously injured. I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to practice in this secret realm without slowing down in the future.
Especially, in his current state, he didn't know if he could return to the oasis alive.
When he thought of this, the monk surnamed Fang felt agitated and filled with hatred!
All this is thanks to Ye Bai!
The monk surnamed Fang was filled with hatred. After such a fight, he felt that he could guess who the young man was.
"Hmph, it must be Ye Bai. At such a young age, he has already cultivated the golden elixir and is also able to control the divine patterns of the Divine Bell Sect. If this person is not that bastard Ye Bai, who can he be?"
"Kill my Junior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Yan Ru. I will definitely settle the debt with you!" (To be continued)