Wrath of the Immortal

"As long as I kill you, the treasures on you will be mine..."

Master Qi Yun looked at the unconscious Xiao Chen and sneered.

A huge black mist suddenly released from his palm.

This mist was gloomy and terrifying, and instantly penetrated into Xiao Chen's head.

At the same time, a flash of light flashed on Master Qi Yun's body.

His facial expression froze, like a statue standing still.

Master Qi Yun's consciousness forced into Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The so-called sea of ​​consciousness is the world in the mind.

This place not only stores human memories, but also three souls and seven spirits.

Master Qi Yun's soul suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Xiao Chen, you didn't expect me to find this place!"

The two souls met in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Master Qi Yun couldn't help laughing.

Although Xiao Chen's body was unconscious, his soul was awake.

He knew that he was no match for Master Qi Yun, and subconsciously retreated.

The current state of both sides is that they are all spirits.

Simply put, it is a translucent soul body, which looks the same as the original body.

Qi Yun Zhenren's soul body is much larger than Xiao Chen's.

Xiao Chen's soul body is only half a meter tall, while Qi Yun Zhenren is about three meters tall.

At this moment, Xiao Chen is like a child, staring at an adult.

"Master, you are a righteous person, but you actually use evil ways!"

Xiao Chen saw at a glance that Qi Yun Zhenren was not using Qi Yun Sect's magic.

Qi Yun Zhenren was covered with black mist, and looked gloomy and strange.

"A righteous person? Humph! As long as you can break through your cultivation, how can there be a righteous and evil talk?"

Qi Yun Zhenren was shameless, and his fallacy was made heart-wrenching.

"As long as you let me go, I can tell you the secret of the fire crystal stone."

Xiao Chen said this deliberately, he was buying time.

If he fought hard now, he would not be Qi Yun Zhenren's opponent at all.

If he took this opportunity to absorb the huge spiritual power in the Qiankun Ding, there would be a glimmer of hope.

"You have lied to me for so many years, do you really think I am an idiot?"

"Xiao Chen, don't think I don't know that you have a treasure that can quickly restore spiritual power!"

"I should have used the soul-searching technique on you when I was in Qiyun Sect!"

"..."

Qiyun Zhenren hated Xiao Chen to the core and said three cold words.

The soul-searching technique is more evil than the spell of searching for memory.

After searching for memory, the memory of the cultivator can still be preserved.

Once the soul-searching technique is performed, regardless of success or failure, the memory will be permanently destroyed.

At the least, many things in the past will be forgotten.

At the worst, the soul will collapse and the soul will be scattered.

Qiyun Zhenren will kill Xiao Chen as soon as he makes a move.

"If I had such a treasure, I would have left Qiyun Sect long ago. Do I need to stay there?"

Xiao Chen's face was solemn and he argued in a deep voice.

He knew that no matter how much he said, Qiyun Zhenren would not believe him.

As long as he continued to talk to Qiyun Zhenren, he would have achieved his intended purpose.

"Hmph! Don't think I can't see that you are stalling for time!"

Master Qi Yun sneered and raised his right hand.

A stream of black air was released from his palm.

This force instantly came to Xiao Chen and penetrated into his spirit body.

Xiao Chen's spirit body trembled, and there was a tendency to collapse.

"Can't bear it? The excitement is still to come!"

Master Qi Yun laughed and used the soul-searching technique to browse Xiao Chen's memory.

When he first browsed, Master Qi Yun frowned.

Because those memories were all about Xiao Chen's childhood.

Either going up the mountain to chop wood, or going back to do housework.

Master Qi Yun quickly skipped these messy memories and went directly to the moment when Xiao Chen went up the mountain.

Soon, Master Qi Yun discovered the Qiankun Ding and some secrets of this tripod.

"So that's it, I want to see where you hid this treasure!"

The more Master Qi Yun read, the more horrified he was.

The Qiankun Ding is too powerful, so powerful that it doesn't seem like a treasure from this world.

Not only can it absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but it can also provide Xiao Chen with a large amount of magic practice.

"I didn't expect that you learned the Heaven and Earth Divine Power Finger from the Ding!"

"Wait until I kill you, I will be the master of this Ding!"

"All these magical secrets are mine, hahaha!"

"..."

Master Qi Yun looked longingly and laughed excitedly.

He shouted in a low voice, and a secret method was performed.

The speed of soul searching was getting faster and faster, and the secrets of the Qiankun Ding were in full view.

Xiao Chen's eyes dimmed, his spirit body drooped, and he lost consciousness.

At this speed, it won't take long for Xiao Chen to die.

Master Qi Yun was in excitement and ignored a fatal problem.

The Qiankun Ding is not an ordinary treasure. This kind of treasure can activate the power of protecting the master.

The so-called power of protecting the master is to take the initiative to rescue the master when the master is in danger.

When the master was at the critical moment of life and death, Qiankun Ding roared out from Xiao Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Baby, you are here, come here!"

When Master Qi Yun saw Qiankun Ding flying over, he waved to it excitedly.

Seeing Qiankun Ding flying over, Master Qi Yun was even more proud.

He even thought that a treasure is a treasure.

Not only can it understand human words, but it also knows how to please the new owner.

"Come, come here..."

Master Qi Yun directly spread his hands and motioned Qiankun Ding to fly into his palm.

After a flash, Qiankun Ding really landed on Master Qi Yun's palm.

Zhiren Qiyun smiled slightly and wanted to observe the appearance of Qiankun Ding carefully.

He only took a look, and Qiankun Ding merged into his palm.

"Hmm? Ownerless? No, didn't Xiao Chen recognize the owner by dripping blood?"

Zhiren Qiyun's heart tightened, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Just when he thought that Qiankun Ding was going to abandon darkness and join the light, something he didn't expect happened.

After Qiankun Ding entered his spirit body, it released terrifying energy.

This energy was extremely powerful, so powerful that it was incredible.

Zhiren Qiyun's soul trembled violently, and there was a tendency to collapse.

"Spiritual pressure, what do you want to do..."

Zhiren Qiyun's face changed drastically, and his soul left Xiao Chen's body in an instant.

"Wow..."

Zhiren Qiyun's soul returned to its place, and he staggered and almost fell.

Then, his face turned pale, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood with a wow.

"What a powerful treasure, hum! Wait until I kill your master, then I will deal with you."

Zhiren Qiyun snorted coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He raised his right hand and slapped a spiritual palm on Xiao Chen's head.

This palm was so powerful that it was likely to kill Xiao Chen with one blow.

What Qi Yun Zhenren didn't expect was that the development of the matter was completely different from what he imagined.

As soon as his palm fell, an amazing suction force suddenly released above Xiao Chen's head.

This force was extremely strange and kept sucking Qi Yun Zhenren's palm.

If so, it would be nothing.

The terrifying thing was that it actually absorbed the spiritual power in Qi Yun Zhenren's body.

"No... stop, you evil treasure, believe it or not, I will kill your master..."

Qi Yun Zhenren sensed that the spiritual power in his body was getting less and less, and roared at Xiao Chen.

In the cave, only his roar could be heard, but Qiankun Ding had no intention of stopping.

"Sword Come!!!"

Qi Yun Zhenren shouted in a low voice, and the Qi Yun Sword flew out of the storage bag.

The sword light flashed and was about to fly to Xiao Chen's forehead.

At this critical moment, the Qiankun Ding released a monstrous suction force again.

This time, it not only absorbed Qi Yun Zhenren's spiritual power, but also wanted to suck away his spiritual roots.

"You, what are you going to do..."

Qi Yun Zhenren trembled all over and shouted subconsciously.

When he sensed the thick double spiritual roots becoming thinner and thinner, he showed fear on his face.

If Xiao Chen was killed now, his spiritual roots would also be sucked away by the Qiankun Ding.

If he lost his spiritual roots, what would it matter if he got the Qiankun Ding?

He had no cultivation and could not practice, so what was the use of the treasure?

Qi Yun Zhenren gave up killing Xiao Chen and cast a spell with all his strength to resist the suction force.

The two forces collided with each other, generating a huge impact force.

With a bang, Xiao Chen and Qi Yun Zhenren flew backwards at the same time.

After Xiao Chen landed, blood gushed out.

Then, his head tilted and he fainted on the spot.

Xiao Chen's injuries worsened, and his breathing became barely audible.

If it weren't for his heartbeat, no one would have suspected that he was dead.

Qi Yun Zhenren was not in a better situation.

His spiritual power was exhausted and his spiritual roots were damaged.

Even his Dantian showed signs of breaking.

"Xiao Chen, you bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

Qi Yun Zhenren's eyes were blazing with anger.

He quickly pinched the magic formula, wanting to kill the person in front of him with one sword.

With a whoosh, the Qi Yun sword turned into a sword shadow and went straight to Xiao Chen's forehead.