Chapter 243: Spiritual Sense Battle
"Fellow Daoist Ye is worthy of being recommended by Xue Xianzi. He is really thoughtful and can see into everything. I have traveled all over the world and have never seen anyone as magnanimous as you."
Jinlong Sanren laughed loudly and looked at Ye Chunyang with admiration and surprise.
"Fellow Taoist Jinlong has given me a reward. I'm just a little more thoughtful than others. If you know the whereabouts of the Black Iron Essence, please let me know. I will definitely repay you in kind." Ye Chunyang said calmly.
If you didn't even have this kind of observation, you probably wouldn't be alive today in this cunning and deceitful world of immortality.
Jinlong Sanren nodded, his expression a little more solemn: "Yes, I do know the whereabouts of the Black Iron Essence."
Ye Chunyang was delighted when he heard this.
But before he could ask further questions, Jinlong Sanren's next words made his face darken.
Jinlong Sanren suddenly showed a sly smile and said: "It's not impossible for me to tell you the whereabouts of the Black Iron Essence, but it depends on whether your Taoist friends are good enough."
"How do you say this?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and became wary.
However, before he could finish his words, a solemn aura suddenly came towards him. No movement was seen from Jinlong Sanren. The antique calligraphy and paintings on the surrounding bookshelves flew up one by one, with the two of them as the center, an invisible storm rolled up.
It was actually Jinlong Sanren who attacked Ye Chunyang with the power of his spiritual consciousness.
"court death!"
Ye Chunyang was shocked and angry. He never expected that Jinlong Sanren would take action without saying a word, but the other party actually used his spiritual consciousness to deal with him. It was like he was doing his best. He took a step back and activated the Divine Refining Technique.
With a buzzing sound, an illusory figure suddenly emerged from Ye Chunyang's head. Immediately, there were bursts of fairy sounds, and the vast spiritual pressure dropped straight down. How could this mere attic withstand such power? The bricks and tiles burst into pieces in an instant. collapse.
"The soul left the body! How is it possible!"
Seeing that the illusory figure looked exactly like Ye Chunyang, Jinlong Sanren's expression changed drastically.
The ability to cultivate a soul during the foundation building period is simply astonishing. It is so powerful that even with all his strength, it is difficult for him to resist it. Even if his soul is injured by the opponent, his vitality will be severely damaged, or his mind will become insane and he will become an idiot.
Jinlong Sanren had a look of fear on his face, and hurriedly took three steps back, shouting like a thunderbolt in his mouth, trying his best to regain his consciousness.
But it was too late, the illusory figure suddenly opened its mouth, and the force of the whale swallowing the sea seemed to swallow up his consciousness. No matter how he cast a spell to withdraw, it would be of no avail.
"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy!"
Jinlong Sanren's face changed wildly. Once his consciousness was injured by Ye Chunyang, he would be unable to recover for a long time. Next, he was going to perform a mysterious thing, and his consciousness was the key to it. It must not be damaged. Now I beg in a hurry.
"Hmph! Taoist friend, I will take action when I say to do it, and I will stop when I say to stop. Do you think that I, Ye Xiaobao, am easy to bully? If I don't tell you the reason today, I won't give up easily."
Ye Chunyang did not stop his momentum, but remained indifferent.
If the Golden Dragon Sanren attacks him with spiritual power, although they can also destroy the opponent, fighting at the same level will be somewhat tricky.
But he didn't expect that the other party would actually attack him with his spiritual consciousness. In the face of his powerful spiritual consciousness, it was tantamount to seeking death. Ye Chunyang could make him disappear with just a few clicks.
Jinlong Sanren's face turned pale, and he said in shock: "Don't get me wrong, fellow Taoist, I have no ill intentions, I just want to test your spiritual consciousness ability, because I am about to carry out a secret matter that requires some powerful spiritual consciousness." I asked the monks to help me. Today I saw that my fellow Taoist was able to understand the Heavenly Immortal Soaring Clouds, so I had the idea of inviting my fellow Taoist. I never expected that my fellow Taoist was actually an expert among them, and I am not as good as one in a hundred thousand..."
Jinlong Sanren had a grimace on his face. How could he have thought that Ye Chunyang had already cultivated Yuan Shen during the foundation building period? Such abilities were unprecedented. If he had known this earlier, why would he have asked for trouble?
"What are you going to do, and what does it have to do with me, Mr. Ye? How can I forgive you if you offend like this!" Ye Chunyang said forcefully.
Afraid that Ye Chunyang would destroy his consciousness in a rage, Jinlong Sanren quickly said: "No, no! Fellow Taoist, please listen to what I have to say. What is going to be done this time is exactly what I need from you. It’s all about the spirit! As long as fellow Taoists are willing to help, your wish will definitely come true!”
Ye Chunyang's eyes lit up, but he immediately sneered and did not stop.
This is the territory of Jinlong Sanren. How do you know whether his words are true or false? If it is just a lie and deception, and you immediately counterattack after letting him go, you are asking for trouble.
Seeing Ye Chunyang's obvious disbelief, Jinlong Sanren secretly complained.
Then, he pointed at the picture of immortals flying in the clouds on the wall, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist, I have realized today that this picture was painted by the divine consciousness. It was hung here to attract people. If anyone Those who can see through the mystery must be a person with extraordinary spiritual knowledge. "
Ye Chunyang frowned, and after a while he sneered: "You didn't draw this picture, right?"
When looking at this painting of immortals soaring into the clouds today, Ye Chunyang discovered that the painting was a forbidden method of spiritual consciousness. At least it could only be accomplished by someone like him who had the cultivation level of the soul to leave the body. Although this Golden Dragon Sanren was slightly better than the same level in terms of spiritual consciousness, But it is still far from reaching the point where spiritual consciousness can take form.
Apparently there was someone else who made this picture of an immortal.
Hearing Ye Chunyang's words, Jinlong Sanren seemed to have some secrets revealed, and his expression changed drastically.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but a look of fear flashed across his face, and he did not dare to say a word.
Ye Chunyang frowned and said coldly: "It seems that fellow Taoist wants to try what it feels like to become an idiot. In this case, I have no choice but to help you!"
While speaking, he suddenly cast a spell, and his soul rushed towards Jinlong Sanren.
In fact, with Ye Chunyang's means, he could use the soul-searching technique to obtain Jinlong Sanren's memory after capturing him, but this method is prone to backlash. If he could make the other party surrender without using this technique, Ye Chunyang would not need to take this risk.
But at this moment, Jinlong Sanren's expression obviously would not easily explain, so there was no need to waste words with him.
Seeing that Ye Chunyang was about to destroy his consciousness while speaking, Jinlong Sanren was extremely frightened and regretted why he asked him to meet here, which was completely to bring blood disaster to himself.
In a hurry, he turned his eyes and stared at the picture of the immortal rising in the clouds on the wall and shouted: "Master, save me!"
Ye Chunyang's face changed!
Could there be a third person here? Why can't he sense it at all?
He suddenly became alert and more determined to destroy Jinlong Sanren.
But at this moment, suddenly, a rainbow light shone, and an astonishing spiritual pressure came from an unknown place.
Ye Chunyang paused, and saw that the picture of the fairy vine cloud on the wall ignited without fire, turning into bursts of white smoke covering Jinlong Sanren.
Ye Chunyang was shocked, and just as he was about to take a closer look, he saw a phantom appear in the white smoke, emitting a strong spiritual pressure, and in an instant, he forced his soul back to his body.
Then, a roar suddenly sounded in the house, and the Jinlong Sanren seemed to be suffering from some unbearable pain, and kept whistling.
"Master, no! Don't... why..."
Jinlong Sanren's eyes were full of despair and disbelief, but before he could say anything, the phantom suddenly hummed and went straight into his eyebrows.
With a loud bang, "Jinlong Sanren" suddenly became more powerful, and his eyes shot out sharp light.
But at this moment, Ye Chunyang clearly felt that the breath of this "Jinlong Sanren" was very different from before, and his expression was also completely different from before.
Thinking back to the shadow that appeared in the Celestial Immortal Soaring Clouds, he suddenly understood something and uttered a gloomy voice.
"Possession!"
Staring at "Golden Dragon Wanderer", Ye Chunyang recalled the scene when Xuantian Patriarch possessed Lian Feng's body, which was exactly the same as now.
And the shadow just now was hidden in the Celestial Immortal Soaring Clouds without being discovered by others. I'm afraid that his cultivation is far better than that of Xuantian Patriarch back then.
"Who are you?"
Ye Chunyang half-closed his eyes and summoned the magic weapon in the Qiankun bag with his spiritual power.
Although the "Golden Dragon Wanderer" at this time is not the same as before, his aura is still in the late stage of foundation building. Obviously, although the person who possessed the body has a strong spiritual consciousness, he cannot improve the body after possessing the body. In this way, Ye Chunyang has a better chance of winning.
As long as the opponent has not reached the mana stage or above, he is confident that he can kill the opponent in a short time. Even if he can't, the opponent can't keep him.
"Golden Dragon Wanderer" lowered his head and chuckled a few times.
After a long while, he looked up at him and said word by word: "Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed not an ordinary person. It seems that I was not wrong. It's a pity that Xu Jinlong, this waste, doesn't know how to recruit you, and offended you. But now this waste has disappeared, and you can get rid of your hatred."
Ye Chunyang's face turned cold, and he stared at him with vigilance, saying: "There is no deep hatred between Jinlong Sanren and me. There is no need to kill him. I just want to ask him about the whereabouts of the essence of black iron. But you, you took over someone's body when you disagreed with him. Compared with you, I can't do it."
After a pause, he sneered: " And just now I heard Fellow Daoist Jinlong call you Immortal Master, I think he respects you very much, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel. "
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Ye seems to be a magnanimous person?"
"Jinlong Sanren" laughed strangely and said, "In fact, all the information that Xu Jinlong, the waste, knew was told by me. If Fellow Daoist Ye wants to know the whereabouts of the black iron essence, it is the same for me to tell him."
"Really? Then I would like to hear what you have to say? But I don't know if I need to test my spiritual power again?"
Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and said indifferently. He was seven points hostile to this person and three points untrustworthy.
It can be seen that the person who took over the body has a special relationship with Jinlong Sanren, and he is hiding in the Tianxian Tengyuntu. He has a great chance to take over the body, but he chose to take action when he was about to use the search for the spirit to usurp the memory of Jinlong Sanren. Is he afraid that he will get something from Jinlong Sanren? So he killed him and concealed it deliberately?
If he fought with his spiritual consciousness again, although he was confident that he could compete with this person, he would never be able to subdue him and then use the soul-searching technique.
But since the other party knew the whereabouts of the black iron essence, it would be better to listen to what he said and then make a judgment.
The "Golden Dragon Wanderer" heard this and laughed strangely, his expression full of weirdness.