I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Chapter 11: Killing

"I've already confirmed that there are no traces left on me to be tracked. How did they ambush me?"

"It seems like I'll have to capture and interrogate them, but capturing a Body Refining cultivator is a bit troublesome..."

Of course, it's only a bit troublesome.

Lin Chen lowered his eyelids, cleared his mind of cluttered thoughts, and made a gesture with his hand. Two large spirit bullets, one red and one blue, flew out from his hand towards Zhang Yuanlong.

"Defend!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Yuanlong immediately used the defensive Spirit Weapon in his hand. A small shield emitting a yellowish spiritual light appeared in front of him.

Although he was a Body Refining cultivator and was wearing a spiritual armor, he had no intention of directly resisting the opponent's magic with his body.

However, the expected impact did not come. The two spirit bullets that flew towards him collided directly in mid-air. Then, a mist instantly spread out, engulfing the two of them.

Not good!

Zhang Yuanlong's expression changed. He formed a seal with his left hand, seemingly trying to use the Clear Wind Technique to disperse the white mist.

Qi Refining Stage cultivators do not possess the ability to sense the surroundings like Foundation Building Stage cultivators do.

So, under the mist, their vision would be obstructed, and they would be unable to control the situation on the battlefield.

At this moment, a figure flashed behind Zhang Yuanlong.

It seemed like Lin Chen wanted to take advantage of the thick fog to launch a close-range sneak attack.

"Die!"

However, just as Zhang Yuanlong was about to cast a spell, his left hand suddenly stopped, and he gripped his large blade with both hands. He took a step back with his right foot and twisted his body, using the turning motion to fiercely swing the sharp blade towards his back.

The casting process cannot be stopped casually, otherwise, it would backfire.

But from Zhang Yuanlong's smooth movements, it could be seen that the previous casting was just a feint, obviously leaving a flaw for Lin Chen.

However, Zhang Yuanlong did not feel the expected sensation of flesh tearing in his hands. Instead, he felt his hands empty, as if he had struck nothing but air.

No!

That's not right!

Not as if!

He struck the air!

The illusion in front of him quickly dissipated. It wasn't him, it was an illusion!

"Heh, you fell for it!"

A figure appeared directly in front of Zhang Yuanlong, and then pounced on him.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanlong turned to the side and couldn't directly respond to the attack coming from the front.

In this critical moment, a sinister smile appeared on Zhang Yuanlong's face. "It's you who fell for it!"

In an instant, a three-inch silver sword light shot out from his chest.

Swish!

As if a thunderbolt struck from the sky, the mist suddenly brightened, and then in the blink of an eye, the figure was pierced through the chest!

Bai Bu Fei Jian!

Zhang Yuanlong seemed like a cultivator who only knew how to wield a large blade in close combat, but he had hidden a flying sword specifically for long-range attacks!

However, when the flying sword completely pierced through the figure in front of him, Zhang Yuanlong's face showed no joy, but instead changed drastically.

Because the figure in front of him quickly dissipated, it was also an illusion!

"Not in front, not behind, then where is the opponent..."

Zhang Yuanlong seemed to have figured something out and suddenly looked up.

However, it was already too late!

A large net emitting a faint blue light descended from the sky and enveloped him.

Not good!

The keen perception gained from life and death battles gave him a crazy warning. Once he was controlled, he would face Lin Chen's terrifying attacks!

Break free!

Zhang Yuanlong roared, mobilizing the True Qi in his body, wanting to tear apart the large net that enveloped him in one fell swoop! But his whole body suddenly froze.

Because he didn't know when, Lin Chen had appeared right in front of him. His deep eyes seemed to hide a vortex, directly capturing his mind.

Then, threads, countless threads!

In an instant, strands of spiritual threads shot out from Lin Chen's hand, entangling Zhang Yuanlong's thighs, binding his hands, crawling up his torso. In no time, his entire torso was wrapped in spiritual threads, like a cocoon.

Lin Chen formed a hand seal, and in a short moment, a spirit bullet emitting a deep chill had already formed.

The white spirit bullet whistled and struck Zhang Yuanlong. In a short moment, the faint blue spiritual threads quickly transformed into white threads emitting a cold aura. Under Zhang Yuanlong's angry roar after regaining his senses, they wrapped his head and below into an ice sculpture.

This is the Ice Bullet!

Seizing this opportunity!

Lin Chen's eyes sharpened, and he continuously formed hand seals, causing True Qi fluctuations to appear again!

He knew very well that although Zhang Yuanlong was frozen in ice, with the factors of the spiritual armor and his physical quality, the opponent did not suffer much damage. As long as he was given enough time, he could completely break free from the ice!

So, while he was trapped, it was the best time to attack! He had to break through the enemy's defense within this time frame and deal him a heavy blow!

Two strikes!

This thought quickly flashed through the minds of the two fighters in the midst of their fierce battle.

"My first strike will not only hit him, but also cause cracks in the ice that binds him, giving him a chance to escape! And before he fully recovers, I can still launch another strike! Therefore, I must defeat him completely within two strikes!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Chen's mind, but his actions were not slow at all.

The pale blue spiritual light in his hand transformed into a large water bomb, which then began to compress continuously. In this process, the blue spiritual energy, interspersed with faint golden dots, continued to gather.

Zhang Yuanlong stared fixedly at the scene before him, his battle-hardened body constantly warning him. He could naturally sense the power of the magic Lin Chen was condensing in his hand, but being trapped, he couldn't even dodge, let alone defend.

At this moment, all he could do was bet that his Spirit Weapon could withstand the opponent's attack!

Finally, a water bomb with golden light formed in Lin Chen's hand.

"Slash!" Lin Chen uttered this word expressionlessly, his eyes cold as iron, exuding a sharp aura.

In an instant, a beautiful blue-golden arc streaked across the sky. However, beneath this beautiful appearance, it emitted a chilling killing intent that made Zhang Yuanlong's face turn pale.

Plop!

The blue-golden arc broke through the ice layer unstoppably, pierced through the spirit armor, and completely shattered Zhang Yuanlong's dantian!

Plop! Zhang Yuanlong's abdomen burst into a spray of blood, his aura in disarray, True Qi running amok in his body, causing a metallic taste in his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of blood foam!

"How is this possible..." He slowly fell down, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Chen, revealing an expression of disbelief.

He was wearing spirit armor, a robe, and a defensive Spirit Weapon. Stacked together, could this be broken by a Qi Refining Stage magic?!

"The power of the Water Blade Technique exceeded my expectations..." Lin Chen, standing in the distance, saw this scene and had this thought in his mind.

The high-pressure water blade was a technique from Lin Chen's previous life. Water, under high pressure, gained tremendous kinetic energy. When mixed with abrasive sand, it would form a water blade with terrifying cutting power.

The power of the magic depended on the spiritual pressure Lin Chen could generate. If he went all out, he could even unleash an attack close to the Foundation Building Stage!

"Tell me, how did you determine my position?" Lin Chen didn't take further action, but stood at a distance and asked coldly.

Many cultivators would recklessly approach when the enemy had no resistance, which was extremely dangerous because no one knew if the other party had a card to go down together.

"Cough... Do you think I will tell you?" Zhang Yuanlong's body collapsed weakly to the ground, gradually growing cold all over, but his eyes still filled with resentment as he looked at Lin Chen.

"It seems that you are quite confident in your endurance," Lin Chen glanced at him, his eyes seemingly containing a kind of... pity?

"I have captured many Demonic Cultivators before, some even more arrogant than you, but none of them could last for two incense sticks in my hands..."

Lin Chen lowered his head slightly, playing with the spiritual thread in his hand, his face showing no expression.

At the same time, a soundproof barrier silently rose around them.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold on." Lin Chen suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual threads flew out, directly attaching to Zhang Yuanlong's body. Then, as if they had come to life, they drilled into his ears and nose!

"No, no! What are you doing?! Stop! Ah!!!" Zhang Yuanlong's expression changed drastically when he saw this eerie scene. He felt that the spiritual threads were like worms, drilling into his head, and he experienced an indescribable pain!

However, at this moment, Lin Chen seemed to sense something, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he suddenly turned around.

At the same time, the seal in his hand turned, True Qi surged, and transformed into a brilliant golden arc, slashing across Zhang Yuanlong's neck.

"No..." Zhang Yuanlong hadn't even had time to react, and his whole person fell into boundless darkness.

After confirming that the other party was dead, Lin Chen used the spirit thread in his hand to pull the storage bag from the opponent's waist and held it in his hand.

Among the three ambushers, only Zhang Yuanlong had a storage bag, the other two did not.

However, even so, they still had many things on them. For example, the spirit armor on Zhang Yuanlong's body, even if it was split in half, still had value for recovery.

But Lin Chen did not go up to search the bodies, instead, he turned his body and coldly looked towards the dark forest.

"Fellow Daoist, since you have come, why not show yourself?"

As early as during the battle just now, he had silently covered the entire battlefield with spirit threads, naturally sensing that someone had quietly sneaked nearby just now.

The forest was silent, only the rustling of leaves could be heard, as well as the clear chirping of cicadas.

The evening breeze blew, casting shadows of trees, but no figures appeared.

However, Lin Chen stared closely at the forest, without any other movements.

At this moment, suddenly a strong gust of wind blew, and the leaves on the ground flew into the air, instantly blocking Lin Chen's line of sight!

At the same time, Lin Chen also sensed an extremely chilling killing intent!

Lin Chen's face was expressionless, but in his hand, he didn't know when, a spirit talisman appeared emitting a strong spiritual power fluctuation.

It emitted a fiery red light, with crimson runes on it, and with just a slight activation, the fallen leaves flying around Lin Chen turned into clusters of flames!

Swish!

The scattered sparks dissipated in the darkness of the night, and the floating leaves slowly fell.

The scene fell silent, only the gentle evening breeze blowing, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Heh!"

Lin Chen let out a cold laugh, displayed his divine movement technique, lightly tapped his foot and retreated backwards.

His figure was quickly engulfed by darkness.

After a while, a figure appeared in the forest.

"Proficient combat skills, instantaneous magic proficiency, plus that Rank Two spirit talisman..." Wang Ping took a deep breath, it seems he had kicked the iron plate...

Although the other party had consumed a lot after the fierce battle, it was a good opportunity to strike, but after the previous probing, Wang Ping had a premonition that if they really made a move, it would definitely be them who died.

"If the other party leaves this time, the news will definitely leak. If something goes wrong..."

Wang Ping stood in place and pondered for a moment, then sighed slightly, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)