In the quiet restaurant, everyone was still immersed in weak fear. When they suddenly saw the white-haired young man appear, they were startled at first, and then reacted.
Is this Headmaster Chunyang?
"Headmaster Chunyang has appeared. It's over. We are all going to die." Liu Zhiyi rolled and crawled behind everyone. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.
The faces of the others were also pale. Although they were not star officials or night wandering gods, Yuanshi Tianzun and Liu Zhiyi had said before that Master Chunyang was cruel and crazy, and was not bound by moral values or reputation values.
I will definitely not let them go.
The expressions of Yin Ji and Ling Jun changed drastically. The former staggered towards him, his beautiful eyes full of anxiety, as if he wanted to help Yuan Shi Tianzun.
The latter was rolling and crawling. Hua Gongzi's face was pale and his expression was a little ferocious. He seemed to have a premonition of Yuanshi Tianzun's ending.
"You idiot, if you dare to seize his body, I will definitely destroy you, even to the end of the world." Lingjun roared, like a furious lion.
But he was too weak. He had just come back from the dead and was poisoned by the witch's weakness potion. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.
Miao Teng'er hugged her cousin in fear to prevent him from dying.
Headmaster Chunyang ignored Lingjun's threat, looked at Yin Ji who staggered over with hidden crazy eyes, grinned, and made a voice that only the Night Travel God could hear:
"Don't worry, after I swallow this kid, it will be your turn naturally."
This girl's lunar power and star power are much richer than those of Yuanshi Tianzun. Because of this, they are also much stronger. If they swallow her directly, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.
Now that the victory is in hand, it is even more important to act steadily and eat Yuanshi Tianzun first, and then Xiaonizi. In this way, nothing will go wrong.
After saying that, with his long sleeves fluttering, he raised his hand and drew a vague picture in the air with his fingertips, and a complex and mysterious talisman was instantly formed.
With a flick of his fingertips, the spirit vessel flew away, hitting the beauty in black dress who was staggering towards her.
Yin Ji made a "squeak" sound and fell down weakly. Her pupils were dilated and she lost consciousness.
Her spirit body and lunar power were sealed, and her already weak body became even worse.
Headmaster Chunyang stopped looking at her and returned his attention to Yuanshi Tianzun, smiling crazily:
"Unexpectedly, I hid in the dog's dream. Do you think I took away the people here? No, I used the dream orb to enter the dog's dream from the beginning. You are so stupid, hahaha."
Zhang Yuanqingji sat on the ground and sighed: "I guessed it, but it's too late. I remember that dreams are an ability that only saints have, and you are definitely not at that level."
But after seeing the bead that contained countless dream scenes, he figured everything out.
Among the illusionists hunted by Master Chunyang, there are definitely people with high status. They may be the descendants of a certain boss of the Nihility Sect, or they may be the top students who are specially trained.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to have an item with the characteristics of a saint.
"So you can disappear from Yan'er's body silently, not because your soul escapes, but because you jump in a dream?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"That's right!" Master Chunyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking crazy and evil, but he was very magnanimous.
"It seems that I am going to die, but before I die, I have a few questions that I want to ask, so that I can understand them clearly. Did you pick up this prop?" Zhang Yuanqing tried his best to delay.
"Of course." He nodded lightly, and then said excitedly: "This is called heaven's help for those who have attained the Tao."
President Sha Bi killed me. Zhang Yuanqing asked: "How did you keep this prop? You may not know that there is an immortal who is looking for it."
He looked very tired and took a breath every time he spoke.
"You guys don't understand what a magic weapon is at all. The spiritual power of a magic weapon will only leak out when it is in use. When it is not in use, it only takes a small spell to cover up its aura."
When Headmaster Chunyang said this, he was full of arrogance.
In his eyes, those who achieved quick results were not worthy of being compared with those who had practiced hard for decades.
"That's it!" Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
As he spoke, his brain was working at high speed, looking for a way to survive.
The most important thing now is to survive the weak state and enter the next round of safe time, when the time comes to kill Master Chunyang.
The Yin-Yang Robe must not be used. When faced with enemies with physical output, this item can be called an artifact. But when faced with illusionists and night wanderers, it is seeking death.
Because the water and fire clones will divide the spirit body and weaken the spirit body's power.
The military soul mask can resist one or two attacks and is the only support at present.
"Since there is no more doubt, then go and die."
Master Chunyang's robe suddenly bulged, and the majestic power of Taiyin rose up like a sea tide, trying to press down on him.
"Wait, I have something else to say," Zhang Yuanqing said hurriedly.
Headmaster Chunyang sneered:
"Still want to delay? I just talked nonsense with you, but I was just waiting for you to sacrifice the magic pestle, but you seem to have lost this prop. It seems that my good disciple took it back.
"When I swallow your spiritual power and then eat your wife, sooner or later I will settle the score with her."
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Yuanqing with a tsunami of lunar power.
Zhang Yuanqing quickly rolled backwards, and at the same time grabbed a pair of running shoes without logo and put them on his feet. While rolling, he reluctantly squatted down and took the initiative to slide in the direction of Master Chunyang.
The two sides passed each other.
Master Chunyang turned around lightly, and Nana floated behind him with the power of Taiyin. He stared at Yuanshi Tianzun in astonishment, then landed on his running shoes, and coldly snorted:
"Boy, there are many magic weapons. The more magic weapons you have, the happier I will be. They are all mine."
Master Chunyang thrust his body fiercely, and with the majestic Yin Qi, he crashed into Zhang Yuanqing again.
Zhang Yuanqing supported his tired body and slid out a weak shovel.
The two sides passed each other again.
Headmaster Chunyang: "."
His expression suddenly became ferocious, he roared as if he could not control his emotions, and launched a third charge.
Zhang Yuanqing slipped and shoveled again to avoid it.
After repeating this five times, Zhang Yuanqing sighed, helplessly took off his shovel shoes and put them in the inventory.
Even if he died, he would not leave the props to Master Chunyang.
Seeing this, Master Chunyang laughed wildly: "It seems that these shoes can only be used five times, do you have any tricks?"
After that, he once again harnessed the power of Taiyin and crashed into Yuanshi Tianzun. This time, he was not hindered by any obstacles and successfully invaded the body of the young genius.
There was a "boom" in Zhang Yuanqing's sea of consciousness, and his brain hurt violently, as if a steel nail had penetrated the Tianling Cap.
For a moment, he only felt an extremely sinister and evil spiritual force, mixed with huge distracting thoughts, rushing into the sea of consciousness.
This spiritual power invaded the sea of consciousness tyrannically and swallowed up his weak spiritual body. The power of the stars and the power of the moon in his body immediately left his body like a dam releasing floods.
What a powerful force. His skill in devouring souls is far superior to mine. Zhang Yuanqing felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He used the skill of devouring souls to resist and at the same time used the mental blow of Golden Face.
He did not hesitate, and three mental blows continued to hit Master Chunyang's soul.
"ah"
Heart-rending screams exploded in his mind, and the mental power that almost occupied the sea of consciousness seemed to have suffered a terrible blow and receded like a tide.
Done? So weak? Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed. The sea of consciousness that had been squeezed into the "corner" reoccupied the high ground, and his consciousness recovered immediately.
The scene in the restaurant appeared before him again. Behind him was Lingjun's anxious call, and in front of him was Master Chunyang standing in the air with a sneer on his face.
Zhang Yuanqing's expression condensed.
"Sure enough, you still have a trump card. This facial makeup is good, and it seems to be bound to the spirit body? When I swallow you, it will belong to me." Headmaster Chunyang said proudly:
"How is my illusion? This is the real illusion. You guys have spiritual power but no skills. It's ridiculous."
He did not invade Yuanshi Tianzun's sea of consciousness. Everything he did just now was just an illusion, in order to create a situation where the situation was over and force Yuanshi Tianzun to use his final trump card.
There was no trump card left. Zhang Yuanqing could not help but feel desperate.
The shovel shoes and the military soul mask were his last two trump cards. At this time, the weakness of the witch's potion did not disappear, but the toxicity became more intense, making him dizzy.
The strategy of delaying time also failed.
No way out
In despair, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly remembered the black full moon in the character card. It was an item left by the Demon Lord. And according to the performance in the killing dungeon, it was obviously self-aware and not a simple treasure.
A bold idea arose in his mind.
Haven't I always wanted to find out whether there are any hidden dangers in character cards? Haven't I always been afraid that the Demon King will not die?
I can't find out by myself, can I use Chunyang to teach?
If I die, the character Kako will return to the spiritual realm, or be obtained by a powerful ancient practitioner.
If the character card that Brother Bing gave me does not have any hidden dangers, then I will die when I die, and my life will be with me. Anyway, I am already at my wits end. But if it is really as I thought, the character card has "hidden dangers," then "it"
"Will you watch yourself being possessed by Master Chunyang?
Anyway, there is no other way out. Let's use Lan Lian's endurance to increase the resistance. If he can't hold it anymore, he will resign himself to fate. This pessimistic thought flashed across Zhang Yuanqing's mind, and then he saw Master Chunyang coming towards him with a crazy expression and excited attack.
He didn't resist and silently turned on Lan Mian.
His tired eyes shone brightly and he was refreshed.
But this burst of power in a desperate situation was like a flashback. As soon as it emerged, it was washed away by the spirit filled with a huge amount of negative emotions.
Zhang Yuanqing's mind buzzed, and he lost consciousness on the spot. He had never been in contact with a spiritual body with such strong negative energy, evil, madness, and chaos. It was as if all the negative emotions in the world were concentrated in this spiritual power.
Compared with Master Chunyang, the negative energy of the evil profession is simply a trivial matter.
After briefly losing consciousness, Zhang Yuanqing was immediately awakened by the "pain", and his soul roared and screamed uncontrollably.
His body is being taken away, and his spiritual body is being devoured bit by bit.
This soul-rending pain far outweighs any physical pain.
In the sea of consciousness, two spiritual forces tried their best to compete. The spiritual energy exuding black smoke bit into a clear and weak spirit body and swallowed it bit by bit.
"Hey, you are actually a soul scatterer. Your soul has been torn apart long ago. You should have died long ago. Who stitched your soul back together?"
Master Chunyang, who was chewing the spirit body, tasted this delicious anomaly.
"No, there is something wrong with your soul, you are"
Suddenly, high above the sea of consciousness, a black full moon rose slowly, interrupting the whispers of Master Chunyang.
The soft and bright moonlight condensed into a beam and enveloped Yuanshi Tianzun's spiritual body.
In an instant, the majestic power of Taiyin rushed into the spirit body with a power that Peimo could not control.
The weak spirit body suddenly expanded, suppressing the spirit body that was emitting black mist and condensing negative emotions. The expansion continued, and the clear and dazzling light group began to swallow it in reverse.
In one fell swoop, he swallowed one-third of Master Chunyang's spirit body.
"ah"
The screams this time were genuine. Master Chunyang was caught off guard and felt the pain of his soul being torn apart.
"This power is impossible. How can you have the power of a human being?"
In the sea of consciousness, the spiritual body emitting black mist was being swallowed bit by bit, and the situation was reversed. But at this moment, it suddenly disconnected and actively gave up part of its soul.
Then, he quickly withdrew from the sea of consciousness, looking as embarrassed as a bereaved dog.
In the restaurant, Master Chunyang grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's eyebrows, rushed out more than ten meters, turned around gracefully, and stared at Zhang Yuanqing with fear and greed.
"The power of an immortal, the power of an immortal"
His body became much darker, and the majestic power of Taiyin was also diluted. His expression became distorted. He greedily wanted to rush back to the sea of consciousness, but was too afraid to step forward.
If he hadn't cast the Soul Splitting Technique in time and abandoned that part of his soul, he would have been devoured by now.
At this time, Zhang Yuanqing looked dazed and fell into a sluggish state.
He is digesting and absorbing that part of the soul of Master Chunyang.
Just when Master Chunyang was hesitant, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes. One of his eyes was clear and bright, and the other was crazy and evil. Good and evil were condensed on his face at the same time.
His eyes were still empty, as if he had not fully recovered consciousness, but his breath began to surge, he got rid of his weak state, and gradually returned to a saint.
"hateful!"
Seeing this, Master Chunyang didn't hesitate at all. He wrapped up the two magic weapons on the floor and quickly walked through the wall.
As the disc was put away, the illusory round table, dice, and information projections in the restaurant all disappeared.
The seal covering the outside of the restaurant disappeared.
About ten seconds later, Zhang Yuanqing regained consciousness. Without saying a word, he immediately took out the ghost mirror and held it. The evil thoughts, killing and destructive desires surging in his chest were finally suppressed.
After a few seconds, it surged upwards.
Master Chunyang's evil thoughts are so strong that not even Ghost Mirror can completely suppress them.
Is this the spiritual body of Master Chunyang? How crazy. Zhang Yuanqing unconsciously raised the left corner of his mouth, complementing the madness and confusion in his left eye.
After devouring the spirit body of Master Chunyang, he passively learned many spells, such as the technique of drawing talismans through the air that Master Chunyang had just used to control Yin Ji, such as illusion construction skills, such as spirit-devouring skills, etc.
It also includes some of the star officer’s combat skills.
It is tantamount to passing on power in disguise.
The power of human immortals, that black full moon is the power of human immortals? Hey, the harvest is not small.
Soul Scatterer? I should have died a long time ago? Who sewed my soul? He murmured to himself for a few seconds, turned his head, and looked at the shocked guests, whose expressions were confused and mixed with joy.
This group of people witnessed the escape of Master Chunyang. I can no longer hide the secrets in my body. Should I come up with an excuse to deal with it, or kill someone to silence them? Just kill them. They are just a bunch of ants anyway.
Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts were confused, and he raised the left corner of his mouth towards the crowd, showing an evil and crazy smile:
"Everyone, please call the Songhai branch while I can still control it."
This crazy expression made everyone who was gradually getting rid of their weakness and narrowly escaped death feel trembling.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately held his forehead in pain, kindness and reason prevailed. He walked to Yin Ji, squatted down and checked to confirm that she was just unconscious.
Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief.
His eyes fell on Yinji's long eyelashes, her delicate eyebrows, and her fair and delicate skin.
Further down, half of the face is covered by black gauze.
A thought that I have been curious about for a long time came to my mind. How beautiful is this woman? What makes the devil never forget her?
As soon as he thought of this, evil thoughts took over again. He raised the left corner of his mouth, grabbed Yin Ji's veil, and tore it off with all his strength.
At this time, Miao Teng'er dialed Elder Dog's phone number:
"Elder Dog, please come to Baihua Club. We were attacked by Master Chunyang. We suffered heavy casualties. Yuanshi Tianzun is fine. Master Chunyang has been repelled by him, but, but..."
Miao Teng'er glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun and her voice was slightly trembling:
"But Yuanshi Tianzun is not in the right state. He seems to kill someone at any time. Also, he, he has lifted the veil of Yin Ji"
PS: Thanks to Mr. Cai, Leisure and Fengze for the tip.