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Chapter 2023 The origin of Miss Paper will spend money

The mental power body only has mental power, and does not have any other magical powers, spells or other means.

But mental strength alone is enough.

Poof! Just like a wooden stick inserted into a piece of soft tofu, Chen Hao's fist without any suspense penetrated into the chest of Miss Zhi Hui Qian Shen, and penetrated from behind.

One punch severely damaged a soul whose cultivation was at the peak of the late Mahayana period and whose strength had been honed for countless years.

The money-spending lady from Zhihui yelled, and the pain of her soul being penetrated instantly brought her back to reality from the unreal and absurd feeling.

This is not sleepwalking, this is reality.

A very cruel reality.

Miss Zhihui Qianqian stepped back without thinking and broke away from Chen Hao's fist.

A terrifying penetrating wound appeared in her soul, taking on the shape of a fist, and the scene behind her could be seen from her chest.

The virtual paper soul shines brightly, and countless white rays of light converge towards the wound, extending countless threads in an attempt to repair the wound.

But it's no use.

The silver light flickered at the wound, which not only prevented the repair of the milky white light, but also seemed to be burning with high-temperature silver ashes, expanding the wound and deepening the injury.

That was Chen Hao's mental power, which not only penetrated Miss Zhihui Qianqian's spirit, but also left the remaining energy within her spirit to continue destroying her.

For a strong person in the Mahayana stage, even the most ordinary blow has a terrifying secondary method.

Chen Hao didn't say anything. He moved, teleported to catch up, and punched hard again.

Now that he has taken action, he will not hold back.

As long as he kills the paper-spending lady, the paper-turned-curse in him will be automatically lifted.

Although it seems that the money-spending lady is not a threat to him, if he can be relieved earlier, Chen Hao will naturally not delay.

However, the money-spending lady is not an ordinary person. She was shocked by Chen Hao's strength for a moment, but she recovered immediately.

Her speed was not as fast as Chen Hao, but it was not obvious at close range. When Chen Hao punched out the second time, her soul had already returned to the paper body.

After the soul returns to its acupoint, Chen Hao can no longer attack.

No matter how strong the mental power is, it has no effect on the physical object. This terrifying punch passed through the body of the money-making lady from Zhihui as if penetrating a phantom.

Chen Hao secretly sighed that it was a pity.

Just a little bit different.

Of course, this is also because Ms. Zhi Huaihua is so powerful that she can withstand Chen Hao's punch.

If it were any other ordinary peak soul in the late Mahayana period, his soul would be blown away with just one punch.

Poof! Although the money-spending lady from Zhihui escaped, after her soul returned to her body, her face was filled with pain and she opened her mouth to spit out blood.

Her soul was seriously injured, which originally had nothing to do with the paper body. However, because Chen Hao's mental power was too strong and left a residue that was difficult to recover with her soul alone, she implicated the paper body to jointly resist the residual mental power.

Chen Hao looked at it, and suddenly his expression became stern.

The blood vomited by Miss Paper Moneymaker is different from the blood vomited by other paper figures.

The other paper figures vomited blood, but it was actually paper, red and bright paper, that replaced the blood.

But what Ms. Paper Can Spend vomited was droplets of blood that were like liquid.

Could it be that Miss Paper Can Spend Money has become a real person?

Then Chen Hao saw that the blood spat out by Miss Zhihui Qianqian did not wet the ground, but was in the shape of granules and scattered all over the floor.

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

It is obvious that although these blood drops look like blood, they are still paper.

The money-spending lady has not become a real person, but has become more like a person to a certain extent.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, the painful look on Ms. Zhihui Huaiqian's face slowly dissipated and she returned to normal.

However, her expression was gloomy, her breath was greatly reduced, she looked very weak and weak, and she no longer had the charm she had before.

"You are no match for me."

Chen Hao said calmly.

Miss Zhihui Qianqian gritted her teeth and said: "You said I am not at the highest level, then what level are you?"

Chen Hao said: "Overcoming the tribulation."

"impossible!"

Miss Zhihui Qianqian said excitedly: "Overcoming the tribulation is just a process, not a state. If you had overcome the tribulation, you would have ascended long ago. Why would you still stay here?"

Chen Hao pointed at himself: "Didn't you see it?

I'm just mentally strong.

The spiritual body is attached to the realm of the physical body. If the physical body does not ascend, how can the spiritual body possibly ascend?"

Miss Zhihui Qianqian asked in surprise: "The realm of the physical body?

Your physical body is obviously just Nascent Soul."

Chen Haodao: "I can't explain it in one sentence or two. Have you ever heard of reincarnation?"

The money-spending lady from Zhihui was shocked and almost held her breath: "Are you the reincarnation of a great master who can transcend tribulations?"

Chen Hao said: "Almost."

He only inherited Tianchenzi's memory inheritance, not reincarnation, but there was no need to explain to Miss Zhihui Qianqian.

Miss Zhihui Qianqian was extremely shocked, and then she suddenly became enlightened and murmured: "No wonder you have such a high level. My cultivation level is no worse than yours, but I haven't survived the disaster. After all, my level is not as good as yours, and I will lose at your hands."

It’s also natural.”

Chen Haodao: "That's not true. I can defeat you not only because of rebirth, but also because of another chance."

His mental power has been increased twice, one by the blood phantom and the other by the red light catastrophe, before he can be so powerful. Otherwise, Tian Chenzi's memory inheritance alone may not be able to easily suppress the paper money lady.

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The money-spending lady was not surprised: "Yes, if you weren't like this, how could you have gotten here.

Ordinary peak monks in the late Mahayana period cannot come to such a high place in the Southern Mountains."

Chen Haodao: "Now you have nothing to do.

Take me to see Totem, maybe this is your last hope."

Miss Zhihui Qianqian looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You just want to see the totem, not save me."

Chen Hao did not deny it: "Yes, I just want to see the totem.

As for you, I don't hate you, but that doesn't mean I will repay evil with kindness to save you.

You will die sooner or later, so why not show me the totem before you die? This is the last value of your existence."

The money-spending girl who knew how to paper made a fuss: "I am the ancestor of the paper people and the ruler of a world who has lived for countless years. In your opinion, am I so pitiful?"

Chen Haodao: "Then what can you do?"

Miss Zhihui Qianqian said: "I don't think I told you my origin, right?"

Chen Haodao: "Aren't you created by a totem?"

Miss Zhihui Qianqian said: "Totems cannot be created out of nothing, they can only be changed according to the current situation?"

Chen Hao said: "Oh?

Then what changed in you?"

The paper-savvy money-spending lady said: "You should be able to guess that before I became the ancestor of paper people, I was just a piece of paper, a pure piece of paper."

Chen Hao looked surprised: "Pure paper?"

The paper-savvy lady nodded.

Chen Haodao: "But paper is not a natural thing, it is also created by humans. Since you are originally paper, who made it and placed it on this high Zinan Mountains that no one can reach?"

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