The moment Mo Chuan's palm was about to grasp Shi Zhixin, Shi Zhixin suddenly erupted with a cold, dark light that enveloped his whole body.
Then, Shi Zhixin's entire figure quickly blurred, until finally, he completely disappeared in this cold, pitch-black light!
Mo Chuan's palm penetrated the dark light and caught nothing. It was all empty.
"This is..." Mo Chuan frowned and waved his palm, shaking it around, but until the dark light dissipated, Shi Zhixin was not seen again.
It was as if... Shi Zhixin really disappeared out of thin air and had left this place!
"Interesting..." Mo Chuan sneered and looked around, but there was still no trace of Shi Zhixin.
But he was not worried because he had left a mark of spiritual consciousness on Shi Zhixin's body before.
As long as there is a mark of divine consciousness, no matter where Shi Zhixin hides, he can quickly find the opponent's location!
The next second, Mo Chuan closed his eyes, his mind changed rapidly, and he began to sense the brand of divine consciousness on Shi Zhixin's body.
However, within a few seconds, he stopped sensing and opened his eyes, looking slightly surprised.
He... actually lost his sense of the brand of his divine consciousness?!
"Could it be that Shi Zhixin discovered the brand of divine consciousness on his body and removed it?"
Mo Chuan murmured to himself, and then immediately denied this guess.
First of all, the location of the spiritual brand he planted is very hidden, and it is impossible for Shi Zhixin to discover it.
Secondly, even if Shi Zhixin discovers the brand of divine consciousness, there is no way to remove the brand based on the opponent's strength.
Don't forget, his current combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary one-star Daoguo Immortal King. The imprint of divine consciousness condensed by this level of divine consciousness power cannot be destroyed by Shi Zhixin, a quasi-immortal king.
Destroyed?!
Thinking of this, Mo Chuan frowned even deeper. Since the possibility of the divine brand being destroyed has been ruled out, what is the problem?
Why can't he suddenly feel the imprint of his divine consciousness?
Mo Chuan stabilized his mood and prevented himself from falling into an anxious state.
Then, he began to calm down, carefully recall the scene when Shi Zhixin just disappeared, and analyze it.
Not long after, he raised his brows slightly, as if he had caught some inspiration, and his eyes showed an astonishing light.
"Space! It's space!"
"Just now, the dark light suddenly appeared and the moment Shi Zhixin disappeared, there was slight distortion and fluctuation in the surrounding space!"
Mo Chuan secretly thought in his heart that at that moment, the distortion and fluctuation of the surrounding space were so weak that even if the real Immortal King was here, he would not be able to detect this change.
And if Shi Zhixin hadn't disappeared and Mo Chuan deliberately recalled every detail of this scene, plus he understood the artistic conception of space and was much more sensitive to changes in space than other monks, he might not have been able to detect it!
"So, since the space has fluctuated, it means..." Mo Chuan's eyes flickered slightly, knowing this change, he had a lot of clues about Shi Zhixin's whereabouts and hiding place.
His mind was spinning rapidly, and he began to analyze and judge one possibility after another.
After a while, Mo Chuan finally stopped, with a look of confidence on his face, and he had a definite answer to Shi Zhixin's whereabouts.
"How long do you plan to hide, Shi Zhixin?"
Mo Chuan looked around, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered: "I know you haven't left here yet, stop hiding, come out quickly!"
However, there was still deathly silence all around, with white clouds hanging above the sky, and a calm sea of spirits beneath the sky.
It was as if Mo Chuan was talking to the air, and there was no one else around except him.
Regarding this scene, Mo Chuan did not feel any embarrassment or anxiety. He took his time and glanced around and continued:
"Do you think I'm deceiving you? I'm deliberately tricking you into showing up? But in fact, I didn't find your hiding place?"
After the words fell, the surroundings were still the same as before, nothing had changed, and it was very quiet.
"It seems... you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin!" Mo Chuan lost his patience, smiled coldly, said that, he clenched his fist and made a golden fist seal.
boom!
In the direction where the golden fist seal flew, there were countless black cracks.
It was the space cracks caused by Mo Chuan's pressure. These space cracks were intertwined to form a dangerous space crack zone.
Click... click...
As the golden fist seal fell towards this area, the terrifying power of the fist seal created countless new space cracks out of thin air.
"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream sounded, and a ball of dark light spit out from this space crack area.
The dark light floated in mid-air and gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of a young man.
The young man's clothes were in tatters, his face was covered with blood, and he was breathing heavily. He was obviously seriously injured. It was... Shi Zhixin!
"You..." Shi Zhixin endured the pain, looked at Mo Chuan in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "How did you find me?!"