Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 187: Turn-Based Combat

Zhao Yifu really enjoyed the feeling of fighting with others.

When the opponent uses some tricks, he will deal with them accordingly, just like playing a turn-based game.

As for the five disciples of the Pure Yang Sword Sect... well, they can actually be equated with 'summoned beasts'.

However, after Zhao Yifu used the "Du'e Po Zhan Dan" to break the opponent's corpse poison method, the Black Nether Wizard began to call for people.

And after shaking the person, he immediately used a new method...

He took out a bowl filled with spiritual essence. Zhao Yifu frowned slightly as he looked at the bowl, and then suddenly felt that this thing was very weird, as if it was some kind of sacrificial vessel.

At this time, Hui Gu had already said, "That is a 'spiritual sacrificial vessel'. According to legend, it is made from the skull of a very spiritual child..."

As she spoke, Hei Ming had already cut his wrist with a knife, causing his blood to flow rapidly into the bowl.

The blood is dark red, it looks like the blood lipids are quite high...

No, it's that the blood looked a little abnormal. It accumulated at the bottom of the bowl and then began to bubble up.

Then, Zhao Yifu felt that something around him had changed.

The blood energy emitted from this bowl actually summoned all kinds of spirits in the surrounding mountains and fields!

Some of these spirits are weak, while others are extremely aggressive. They usually wander in the wilderness and do not enter the cycle of reincarnation. They only occasionally harass passersby.

But now that they have all gathered together, they are so densely packed that it is a bit troublesome.

This situation was very difficult for the Sword Sect disciples, so they had no choice but to stop their attack and stand beside Zhao Yi Fu.

Hei Ming breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the disciples of the Sword Sect still put a lot of pressure on him.

But how to deal with these gathered mountain spirits...

Hui Gu said cautiously, "Be careful, these spirits are very fragile..."

What this means is that they are not difficult to deal with, but you can't kill them!

Because to heaven and earth, these spirits are another form of life.

If we rashly destroy them all, it would also be a huge karma.

These wizards are disgusting and have such dirty hearts.

Zhao Yifu hesitated for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, patted his clothes and let Yiyi go.

Then he waved his sleeves and released many cats.

Then all the cats around meowed.

The countless spiritual light spots around were immediately frightened and scattered away.

Hei Ming looked at the scene in confusion. He couldn't understand who could carry so many cats with him?
No, isn’t it hard for you to take care of so many cats?

He judged others by his own experience. It was already very hard for him to raise a snake and a giant wolf, and it was also very difficult to prepare food for them every day.

This guy ended up raising so many?
He didn't know that Zhao Yifu had an old servant who cooked in his sleeve to prepare food for these little animals.

That pair of sleeves is simply a mobile supply base.

But Hei Ming did not stop. He changed his spell and immediately all the spiritual light spots gathered into the bone bowl in his hand.

Using his blood as a carrier, it became a bowl of spiritual blood emitting an unusual glow.

Then Hei Ming swallowed the bowl of spiritual blood without any care.

Zhao Yifu was startled. He turned around and asked, "Xiaohui, if he drinks this, does it mean that he has wiped out all his spiritual powers?"

Hui Gu nodded and said, "I've heard for a long time that these shamans of the Inspiration School practice magic instead of Dharma. Unlike practitioners like me who keep themselves clean and avoid karma, they tend to live for the moment and don't care about food or drink."

Zhao Yi Fu listened and watched Hei Ming's actions. He saw that he rolled his eyes after swallowing the spiritual blood in one gulp.

Then, he uttered some meaningless syllables...

Zhao Yifu listened and suddenly realized that these syllables actually had special effects, as if they could communicate between heaven and earth...

"boom!"

The next moment, thunder rolled overhead.

Then a strong wind blew up from the surrounding ground.

Heavy rain came pouring down again.

Zhao Yifu waited for a moment, and amidst the nervousness of the people around him, he commented, "It seems the initial preparations are taking a while?"

Hui Gu rolled her eyes at Mei Hao in annoyance. She found that Zhao Yi Fu seemed to be waiting for the other party to make a move?

She asked, "Do you have any solutions?"

Zhao Yifu said, "Yes, it took so long to prepare, it would be better to just chop it off with one blow."

That makes sense...

Hui Gu said, "If that's the case, why are you waiting here foolishly?"

Zhao Yifu said, "When cultivators fight, don't they all use their own methods and then each one breaks it?"

"He's not ready yet, I want to see."

Huigu covered her forehead and raised her head slightly.

She didn't know what kind of environment could cultivate such a character without any sense of crisis.

Finally, the long pre-swing of Darkness is completed.

He blew suddenly at Zhao Yifu, and a spiral storm containing sharp wind blades rushed towards him!

Zhao Yifu sighed, "What a great trick! I've never seen anyone able to control such a powerful wind."

Hui Gu's expression also became serious. She kept complaining in her heart about Zhao Yi Fu's arrogance. Now that he had accumulated enough strength to deal all the damage, it was really dangerous.

Then she saw Zhao Yifu cross his arms in front of his chest and took the blow head on...

"boom!"

The strong wind blew them apart, and Huigu and others were blown all over the place.

She tried hard to open her eyes and see the situation clearly. She wanted to know how Zhao Yifu was doing.
Then she saw Zhao Yifu take two steps back before he stood still, then he uncrossed his arms and said with admiration, "Amazing!"

What a powerful thing!
At this moment, Huigu wanted to tear off this face that made her worry for no reason.

Then the Dark Wizard cast a spell again, pointing his finger vertically at Zhao Yifu...

Immediately, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

It can actually trigger thunder from the sky!
In a terrifying flash of lightning, Jingzhe fell directly on Zhao Yifu's head.

Zhao Yifu suddenly looked up, his eyes reflecting the lightning...

"boom!"

The lightning struck, causing his Confucian robe to rustle.

however……

A flash of true energy arc appeared around Zhao Yifu, which was a rare manifestation of the trajectory of Shouren Fa.

So there is smoke but no harm.

Shourenfa perfectly blocked this thunder attack.

The main thing is that this Black Nether couldn't actually summon thunder to strike, but rather when the thunder struck, the thickest one split open, and then smaller ones came down to strike people...

Huigu breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, but then felt speechless: Why praise others so much when you can clearly defend yourself completely?
The Dark Wizard also felt humiliated when he saw Zhao Yifu. He shouted angrily, "One last move!"

The next moment, he mobilized his true energy, causing heavy rain to gather in the sky, and then he transformed himself into a giant python. In one breath, he mimicked eight giant pythons made of massive water elements and came towards Zhao Yifu to strangle him.

"what?"

Zhao Yifu was surprised again. He said, "This move is powerful! It is the strongest water-based move I have ever encountered!"

Hui Gu was not so surprised this time. She found that Zhao Yi Fu actually had time to talk, so she thought that there should be no problem, right?

Sure enough, when the eight water pythons came to strangle him, Zhao Yifu grabbed one with each hand and just shook it, and the python's body turned into a dragon. Then its body expanded a lot, and it immediately turned around to counterattack the other pythons.

He actually took away the control of the opponent's magic!
After he quickly transformed all the water pythons into water dragons, Hei Ming's pupils dilated.

Zhao Yifu said modestly, "Sir, please accept this."

As soon as the words fell, eight water dragons rushed towards the darkness together.

Hei Ming gritted his teeth upon seeing this, and the black ink all over his body came alive, then gathered in front of him to form an oil shield.

"boom!"

The sound of rushing torrents was incessant.

No one knew how long the oil shield lasted, but Hei Ming's figure had long since disappeared under the impact of the eight dragons.

Huigu watched the scene silently. She felt something was wrong, and she felt something was wrong from the very beginning.

Come to think of it, this seemed completely different from the Zhao Yifu she knew.

According to the Zhao Yifu she knew, he would definitely draw his sword and do it without saying a word, and would never complain if he could give it one more blow.

But why does this person want to fight against others in such a rigid way?
And also say some incomprehensible words.

Zhao Yifu shook his sleeves, looked at the clean road after the flood, and said humbly, "Thank you."

Very handsome, really handsome. But also seems too fussy, totally unlike Zhao Yifu's usual style.

And isn't it too artificial to clasp your hands and bow to an empty place?
Huigu felt something was wrong, but now was not the time to talk about it because a new enemy had arrived.

Some nearby wizards were summoned by Hei Ming and hurried to the battlefield.

A black spot in the sky rapidly enlarged. It was a soaring hawk with its wings spread.

On the back of the goshawk stood the wizard who came to help.

Hui Gu said, "Be careful, the opponent in the air is not easy to deal with."

Zhao Yifu nodded cautiously and said, "Yes, I have never dealt with an enemy so skilled in aerial combat. This is going to be difficult."

Hui Gu felt a little strange. She always felt that when she heard him say "this is difficult", it seemed that it was actually quite easy to deal with.

She asked, "What are your aerial combat skills?"

Zhao Yifu shook his head and said, "No, I have never considered it in that direction."

However, just as she was about to say something, Zhao Yifu's expression changed and he said, "There's someone else!"

Hui Gu quickly sensed her surroundings and discovered that there seemed to be another vague figure in the dark sky.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at it for a moment, then said, "Master, this must be a soul wizard! Be careful, he appears in the form of a soul, and he must have many secret methods that target the soul, which is hard to guard against."

Zhao Yifu nodded repeatedly after hearing this and said, "Shamans are indeed magical. They seem to be able to control different powers."

Hui Gu nodded and said, "Yes, they can control the natural forces of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, as well as the power of the four major systems: beast taming, totem and soul."

“It can be considered broad and profound.”

Zhao Yifu pondered for a moment and said, "But generally speaking, they should all be derived from psychic abilities."

As they were talking, the two shamans who came to help had already approached.

They didn't waste any time talking to Zhao Yi Fu. The man on the back of the hawk jumped down from the sky, and the hawk swooped down towards Zhao Yi Fu at a very fast speed!

At this moment, Zhao Yifu's eyes changed.

When he was fighting with Hei Ming before, in addition to one important reason for letting him go, there was also the fact that Hei Ming was actually a pretty good cultivator in his eyes.

Neither the white wolf nor the giant poisonous python he raised actually had much bloody smell and did not have many sins, so he only started to use force after seeing the bone bowl made from the boy's skull.

But the shaman who jumped down from the goshawk in front of him was different. He exuded a very damnable aura.

Especially on the body and mouth of the goshawk, he smelled the scent of the underworld.

It should be said that it is the smell of meat from the underworld...

Zhao Yifu looked at the swooping goshawk seriously. It seemed not to move, but also seemed to move... if hooking a finger could be considered a movement.

However, at this moment, the space in front of him suddenly twisted.

The hawk shaman who had landed laughed heartily: "Illusion? It's useless. No illusion can hide from the sharp eyes of an eagle!"

He appeared very confident.

But the hawk clearly rushed towards Zhao Yifu, but passed him by.

"boom!"

And it fell to the ground completely out of control.

Hui Gu was also shocked. She whispered softly, "How could it be?"

Zhao Yifu raised his lip slightly and said, "It's not just an illusion, but you probably won't understand it."

At this moment, a strong sense of intellectual suppression formed... It was not very lethal, but extremely humiliating.

Hui Gu finally came to her senses. She lowered her voice and exclaimed, "It's the 'Boundless Universe Technique'?!"

Zhao Yifu turned his head and nodded to him with a smile, as if in approval.

Huigu felt her heart skip a beat... No, he really tricked her!
With the Infinite Universe Technique, one only needs to slightly distort the space around him, which is enough to make the hawk that swoops down from the air fall directly to the ground.

The previous illusion was indeed useful, but its greatest function was to cover up the process of distorting space!
This was Zhao Yifu's first attempt to apply the "Boundless Universe Technique" in actual combat, and it produced very good results, and the inspiration it brought was endless.

The Goshawk Shaman roared, knowing that Zhao Yifu was a formidable opponent, and said to his companions, "Stop hiding, let's kill him in one go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a stone sculpture of an eagle, then pierced his palm and let his blood drip on it.

Hui Gu reminded: "This is the totem."

Zhao Yifu showed an excited look and said, "It's finally here."

The Soul Shaman didn't bring anything with him, but he also had his own methods...

The soul's body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a gray sphere.

This sphere seemed like a passage to another world, spewing out resentful souls continuously.

Zhao Yifu felt the flavor of Yin Yang Heaven from this sphere. Although it was not very authentic, it was obvious that it imitated the characteristics of Yin Yang Heaven with some secret method.

Zhao Yifu reached his right hand into his left sleeve and grasped the hilt of the knife inside.

This is wonderful for him.

But after looking at Wutong Villa not far away... Zhao Yifu suddenly decided that he had to hide his shortcomings.

So he let go of the knife handle and picked up a talisman to summon the gods.

The talisman paper instantly ignited under the stimulation of the true fire.

He said calmly, "Gods Black and White Impermanence, help me!"

This was probably the shortest spell to summon gods that Huigu had ever heard.

But it works.

But the next moment, two passages to the underworld opened beside Zhao Yifu, and two impermanences, one black and one white, floated out calmly and silently.

"Hehehe, this is an easy job!"

Hei Wuchang said with a strange smile.

So, the incantations to summon gods are actually just saying nice things to coax the gods to come down to earth. If the relationship is right, it can be done with just a few words.

The Black and White Impermanence happily harvested the released resentful souls.

Although these resentful souls are also very scary, they are a different story compared to the evil spirits wandering in the wasteland of the underworld.

The Black and White Impermanence caught ghosts very easily and even had time to chat with Zhao Yifu.

Bai Wuchang said, "Brother, if you have such jobs in the future, please introduce me to more. These vengeful souls have been worshipped with incense and offerings, so their resentment is not very strong. If you take them back and deal with them a little, they will go straight to hell."

Hei Wuchang also said: "I will be there whenever you call me."

Zhao Yifu replied, "Thank you, two gods, for being so polite. You are helping me."

The Black and White Impermanence looked at each other, and then both laughed out loud.

They all knew that this was just a polite remark, and understood that these resentful souls were not enough for Zhao Yifu to kill with one sword. This was clearly an opportunity for them to increase their performance.

Yes, the reason why evil spirits are scary is that they have an everlasting resentment that serves as fuel, keeping them in a terrible state of mental burning.

How could a mere shaman in the mortal world possibly collect so many evil spirits? It seems that he has done all the evil things to have these resentful souls.

When the Black and White Impermanence came to collect the soul, the soul shaman immediately stopped casting the spell, with a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost... Well, this was really a ghost.

At this time, another totem shaman also prepared his totem blood sacrifice, and then an eagle spirit flew out from the totem sculpture... There was thunder wrapped around its wings, and it was obvious that it was a totem spirit beast with very high attack.

"what?"

Both the Black and White Impermanence showed expressions of surprise, and seemed eager to try.

Zhao Yifu knew that the situation was not good as soon as he saw it. Are these two gods going to compete with him?
That wouldn't do; this was the 'delicious meal' he'd ordered.

Then his expression paused, and a ghost general wearing a ghost mask and dark armor suddenly appeared from between his eyebrows.

It had no physical form, yet it held a ferocious demonic blade... The next moment, it appeared beside the totem beast spirit, and with a sharp movement, it struck...

"Condor!"

The totem shaman cried out in shock and anger, his eagle was gone.

In the sky, the man with the ghost face had opened his gluttonous mouth and swallowed the totem beast that was split into two pieces in one gulp.

The figure was like a demon, terrifying to look at.

With just a "gulp" sound, such a big totem beast was eaten by it.

Then the devil-like figure disappeared again in a whoosh.

Zhao Yi Fu smacked his lips, feeling that this eagle was much worse than the previous big wolf. Obviously, this totem shaman was far worse than Hei Ming.

He looked at the terrified Totem Shaman and asked the Black and White Impermanence, "Two Gods, if I kill this man here, can you escort him directly back to the underworld?"

Heibai Wuchang was stunned when he heard this, then Hei Wuchang said in a hoarse voice: "We brothers are only responsible for extradition. As for how that person died, we don't care."

Zhao Yifu laughed heartily upon hearing this, then he grasped and drew out the killing knife...

Hui Gu's scalp tightened, she knew that Zhao Yi Fu was going to kill someone again.

But she did not stop him at this time, because she knew what the shaman in front of her could do for the sake of practicing... Such a person deserved death.

(End of this chapter)