A life of clearness

Chapter 182 Did I let you go?
Hua Xian Dao Yun has only two fatal weaknesses.

First, it is the Dao Seed that this Dao Rhyme relies on. If the Dao Seed is imprisoned or erased, then Hua Xian will naturally not exist. If Rong Qing encounters a cultivator who can do this, he will not be able to defeat him at all, and it is useless to be afraid of him.

The second is Rong Qing's consciousness. Only when Rong Qing is conscious can she display Dao Yun. But there are always many situations where Rong Qing's consciousness may be chaotic or even completely silent. This requires her to think of ways to avoid it.

"Illusion? Seriously injured? These may cause my consciousness to be unable to be fully awake." Rong Qing was facing an enemy that she could only fight to the death, but now she was able to think while fighting. "For example, if my spirit platform is injured, my consciousness may become dull instantly, or even never wake up again... It's not impossible."

"As for solutions, there are solutions. This is the best example." Rong Qing looked straight at Shen Zhanyan. "The soul was seriously injured to such an extent that only a head was left, but the consciousness was still clear as ever."

It is worthy of being a clan’s inherited secret technique!
If Rong Qing learns it, my guess is that her ability to save her life will be even more incredible.

But she also understood that the clan's secret skills were not so easy to obtain, and she might not be able to get them even by searching the soul.

"If I can reach a higher level in the Floating Characters Book, can I see this technique..." Rong Qing's thoughts were scattered, and she set her sights on the Floating Characters Book.

This is normal. After all, she just got a rare secret technique from the Floating Word Book. And the one who created this technique is obviously a powerful cultivator of high status. Since the Floating Word Book can collect such inherited secret techniques, maybe there are clues to the inheritance of the Shen family of Xuanfeng Realm.

At this moment, Shen Zhanyan suddenly crossed her hands in front of her chest and tore them violently in front of her body, tearing out countless silver threads.

These silver threads emerged and moved around like snakes.

But this time, it did not transform into a light cocoon to protect its master. After all, Rong Qing did not summon the sword to injure Shen Zhanyan.

It is not surprising that Shen Zhanyan chose to use the family secret technique when her main body was uninjured and she had been unable to attack for a long time.

Rong Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and her mind was fixed on all of Shen Zhanyan's actions and the changes brought about by these actions.

"The Shen family's inherited secret technique can be used for both offense and defense. From a defensive point of view, it can transform into a light cocoon, and from an offensive point of view... I have only seen it once, and that was when Shen Zhanyan suppressed the Destruction Thunder. She gained the greatest benefit from it."

Rong Qing felt a little depressed when she thought of this. However, she was indeed inferior to Shen Zhanyan at that time, so she could only eat meat while Shen Zhanyan drank soup.

Even if Shen Zhanyan subdued the Great Destruction Thunder, she would have no choice but to accept it.

"Now the target of attack is no longer Destruction Thunder but me. I wonder how it feels."

Confident in her talent, Rong Qing was not afraid of Shen Zhanyan's methods.

The massive outflow of weak silver threads did not seem to be in a hurry to attack. They swarmed out without any murderous intent and then broke into pieces, almost disappearing in the boundless sea of ​​consciousness.

Rong Qing even saw several silver threads very close to her but they did not launch an attack, but passed by as if they were nothing.

This scene looks familiar.

"Same as when she fought against the Thunder of Destruction." Rong Qing recalled it almost instantly.

Countless silver threads like this peeled off from the light cocoon and entangled with the bloody thunder of destruction.

What did the Thunder of Destruction feel?
Rong Qing suddenly understood...

very quiet.

Rong Qing has always kept her sea of ​​consciousness calm, but this time the calmness was different from before.

…It was as quiet as being exiled to the depths of the universe. As she looked at her sea of ​​consciousness, it responded with indifference.

Her consciousness was pushed further and further away in her sea of ​​knowledge and her body.

Rong Qing was confident that Shen Zhanyan could only stop her but not hurt her. But this time, the obstruction was beyond Rong Qing's imagination.

This time he didn't use his hands to block the light like he did when Jong-su was playing.

She thought of the total solar eclipse she had seen when she was a child. Even though the sun was shining brightly and unstoppable, there was a moment when it was completely blocked, plunging the earth into a momentary darkness. Just like now.

Countless silver lines spread across the sea of ​​consciousness, echoing each other from afar. The trajectories between them were not disordered, but rather formed a kind of dense pattern.

Shen Zhanyan only smiled at this time, "Such carelessness will definitely be punished."

The higher the level of the monk, the less he dared to underestimate his opponent, because the outcome of a high-level battle could change in an instant. Such a change could even determine life or death.

Shen Zhanyan had always seen Rong Qing's confident look.

"You're serious now, but it's too late." Shen Zhanyan certainly saw the change in Rong Qing's expression, but she didn't think Rong Qing had any power to fight back. During the conversation, she was extremely confident in her own Yuanshen magic.

This is of course true. The Shen family's secret magic is also very famous in the Xuanfeng world.

"It's not too late." Rong Qing's figure in the sea of ​​consciousness became increasingly ethereal, but there was no trace of panic in her voice. "I haven't used my strongest attack yet."

"Here comes the sword."

Before Shen Zhanyan could sneer out loud, the sword really came.

The cold sword intent suddenly penetrated the heaven and earth, and the icy aura it emanated was so cold that even Shen Zhanyan, who came here in her soul, could feel the pain in her bones.

After just one encounter, the breath of the soul began to emanate from Shen Zhanyan's seven orifices.

Bright white spots of light emerged from its mouth and nose. It was not as messy and dirty as vomiting blood. It was beautiful, but more frightening.

Rong Qing, dressed in white, stood in the air next to the sword intent. Her illusory figure gradually solidified as countless silver threads returned to where Shen Zhanyan was.

The threat of the sword intent was too great, and Shen Zhanyan was unable to hold Rong Qing's consciousness hostage while ensuring that her own soul would not be seriously injured or even die.

Shen Zhanyan raised her hand and pointed, "Go." She said in a low voice. Countless silver threads entangled with each other and her life magic weapon at the same time. The power of the two combined, the snow-colored long whip kept whistling as it moved around her body to protect her.

Attacking instead of defending is a good idea. Shen Zhanyan's beautiful eyes moved around, looking for an opportunity to launch an attack.

Rong Qing was afraid that Shen Zhanyan would not take action, so she simply gave her a move.

The sword intent pierced the air and chopped down on the head.

The snow-colored whip suddenly leaped up, quickly wrapping around the sword. The silver threads on the surface screamed and fell down one after another, creating a heavy snow in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Under such a fierce sword energy, even the life-saving magic weapon of the Divine Transformation cultivator could not withstand it. Wounds appeared on the whip, and even spread rapidly until it broke into pieces.

Every inch that collapsed created extremely strong resistance that all fell on the sword intent. At the same time, the aura of Shen Zhanyan's soul was rising steadily, from the early stage, middle stage, to the late stage!
On one side was an extremely powerful aura, and on the other side was an extremely dim light. These two contradictory levels appeared on Shen Zhanyan at the same time.

"Attack instead of defense is a good idea. This time, I lost." Even though Shen Zhanyan was extremely reluctant to admit it, she had to admit that she could not defeat Rong Qing, and if she stayed any longer she would even die.

No one is stupid when they have cultivated to the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Compared with saving a life, nothing matters. So Shen Zhanyan quickly made the decision to self-destruct her life treasure in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

"But when I come back, you will have to pay for what you did today."

The soul that exploded to the extreme seemed to be free from the constraints of time and left Rong Qing's sea of ​​consciousness at an incredible speed.

At this moment, a huge shadow of an eye covered the sky and occupied all of Shen Zhanyan's sight. It was as if Shen Zhanyan's time had been paused, and no matter how fast she ran, she could not escape.

Rong Qing's words followed slowly.

"Did I tell you to leave?"

(End of this chapter)