The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Sure enough, this guy had dealt with the people of Wangchuan before and knew that the blood body could switch places.

At the same time, Chen Xinmei flashed, her whole body turning into a blur, and rushed straight towards Xia Chuan.

His powerful punch, accompanied by a dull thud, landed squarely on Xia Chuan's chest.

"Boom!"

A dull thud, like a hammer striking a cowhide drum.

Chen Xinmei looked at Xia Chuan in disbelief.

The scene he had envisioned—Natsukawa being smashed and sent flying—did not occur.

The burly man stood motionless, his chest muscles as hard as iron plates, making his fists go numb from the impact.

Instead, his right hand was grabbed.

Xia Chuan's five fingers gripped Chen Xinmei's wrist tightly, like iron clamps.

【Soul Interpretation】

A dense array of soul-cutting lines appeared at Xia Chuan's fingertips, climbing up like a spider web and wrapping around Chen Xinmei's entire arm.

Chen Xinmei's expression changed drastically.

The next instant, Xia Chuan's right hand, which was being held, was severed from his shoulder.

Black blood gushed from the cut, splattering onto Xia Chuan's clothes and making a hissing, corrosive sound.

"what!!!!"

Chen Xinmei let out a shrill scream and retreated rapidly, creating distance between them.

His severed arm was churning with flesh and blood, black blood flowing incessantly, and his entire face was contorted in agony.

Xia Chuan did not pursue, but stood still and casually threw the severed arm on the ground.

"Sure enough."

His voice was calm.

"Your supernatural power is to force external things to imitate you."

The reason I sank in just now was because you made the ground mimic your saliva.

Then the soil imitated your movements and came to grab me.

He looked at Chen Xinmei, who was clutching her right hand, and narrowed his eyes:

"But just now, in order to restrict my Great Evil Blood Body, you yourself released your supernatural powers."

Xia Chuan slowly approached, each step making a soft, crunching sound on the gravel.

"This also shows that your supernatural powers are continuous and have a limited range of effect."

"Although your primordial spirit can move back and forth between targets when you activate your supernatural powers."

"This allowed you to escape my spirit-binding and summoning techniques."

"But if the supernatural powers are removed, there should be some kind of limitation on the continuation of your primordial spirit."

He paused, his gaze sharp as a knife:

"For example, only people."

Only someone who imitates you can allow your spirit to remain in a permanent state after you have relinquished your supernatural powers.

Chen Xinmei's expression changed, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Looks like I was right."

Watching Chen Xinmei's gradually changing expression, Xia Chuan's lips curled into a smile:

"Otherwise, why don't you run away?"

"Unless, all those who could imitate you have run away."

Chen Xinmei's expression turned completely somber.

Oh no, he saw through me.

That three-fold illusionary cold needle talisman completely froze him.

When he broke through the ice.

The people who were walking in the street had long been frightened by the strange phenomenon and scattered in all directions, leaving not even a stray cat behind.

Without someone to imitate, his spirit has no long-term vessel to transfer to.

Chen Xinmei straightened up; the wound on her severed arm had stopped bleeding and began to heal slowly.

He looked at Xia Chuan, his lips slowly parting into a wide grin, revealing a set of jagged fangs:

"But even so, so what?"

[Talented and Supernatural Abilities Enter Taiwan]

Countless clones appeared.

Instead, they were densely packed and overwhelming.

Chen Xinmei's face can be seen everywhere in the courtyard, on the walls, on the roof, on the treetops, and by the well.

They surged in from all directions, surrounding Xia Chuan in the middle.

"It was just a moment of carelessness on my part."

Chen Xinmei's voice emanated simultaneously from each of her clones, overlapping and sounding like the wailing of ten thousand ghosts.

"I am now..."

Before the words were finished, the rain, which seemed to freeze time, began to fall from the sky.

The raindrops were fine and dense, falling from nowhere.

It pierced through every part of Chen Xinmei, freezing their movements in that instant.

[A Moment of Immortality Supports the Flower]

Chen Xinmei stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

His body froze in place, unable to even blink.

This feeling is a secret technique of Penglai.

Oh no, the seeker of the Dharma has caught up.

He stared intently at Xia Chuan across from Yu Si, his pupils filled with horror.

The rain seemed to freeze time, keeping Chen Xinmei and all his clones rooted to the spot.

But Natsukawa was still moving at a slow pace!

Chen Xinmei couldn't believe it:

Is this kid that fast?

Xia Chuan exhaled and spoke, the black lightning on his right fist growing thicker and brighter, like a black sun about to erupt.

[A deliberate, forceful punch]

Superimposed

[Black Flash]

That powerful punch was like the rising sun, slow but unstoppable.

The fist sliced ​​through the air, carrying black lightning and a shrill whistling sound that tore through space, as it advanced toward Chen Xinmei's face.

No, transfer your primordial spirit.

Chen Xinmei roared wildly in her heart, desperately urging her supernatural powers, trying to transfer her primordial spirit to a certain clone.

However, due to the time lag...

The black lightning was faster than a thought!

"boom!"

The powerful corpse was completely reduced to a blood mist.

[Defeat the powerful sorcerer corpse, gain 1000 lottery points]

The system notification appeared on Xia Chuan's retina.

The freeze in time has been lifted.

As the rain subsided, Hai Shan, holding a red umbrella, jumped down from a rooftop not far away, followed closely by Gao Haoguang.

Xia Chuan stood there, looking at Chen Xinmei's mangled body.

Then he looked at the [Spirit Binding] skill on the panel, which had just finished cooling down.

He sighed deeply.

"I almost caught a new Pokémon."

Chapter 58 I'm taking a tonic with potatoes!

After killing Nie Shi, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

The villa of the Thousand Machines Pavilion is not large, but it has enough rooms.

After Jin Miao assigned them their lodgings, they all dispersed.

Gao Haoguang had just lain down when the events of the previous day were still swirling in his mind.

Haishan is over.

Every time they unleashed their supernatural powers together, he and Haishan felt a strange connection.

It was as if someone handed him a rope in the dark, he grabbed it, and was pulled forward.

In the long river of cause and effect, it's quite nice to have someone to support you.

As he was thinking, the Three True Moon Token at his waist suddenly lit up.