Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

The blood color of the bone whip in Bu Taixu's hand became even darker, and a foul smell spread out, blocking the thousands of sword shadows transformed by Geng Xin a dozen feet away.

After blocking the attack of the divine weapon, Bu Taixu turned defense into offense and pulled out a thinner jade-white bone whip from the tail end of the bone whip.

Bu Taixu tightened his grip, and a thin dark red blood line ran onto the jade bone whip.

The jade bone whip seemed to have developed intelligence and twisted to break free from Bu Taixu's control.

Then, it stiffened its whip body again, and in the deep purple, it aimed at a certain spot like a gun and shot out.

Although Geng Xin was born with intelligence, he had little chance to use his intelligence when following Lin Yige, and he almost got into trouble.

Fortunately, she had survived the great Mahayana thunder tribulation, and her five senses were extremely strong, so she quickly dispersed the purple air and avoided it.

Geng Xin took back the purple air in the sky, retreated dozens of feet, and then swept his spiritual sense to detect the faint presence of the jade bone whip.

Seeing the purple air dissipate and condense into one, Bu Taixu injected his spiritual power into the blood-colored bone whip in his hand, and swung it out with thousands of whip shadows, trapping Geng Xin.

Lin Yige was not idle either. While Bu Taixu and Geng Xin were in a stalemate, he searched for all the formation flags given by his fourth senior brother Yu Weize, divided them into groups, and set up numerous traps according to the terrain of Sanwei Mountain.

As for the contamination of the artifact?

Lin Yige was not worried. After all, Geng Xin was different from ordinary spirits. His intelligence was stimulated by the aftermath of the thunder that struck the Guiyi sect disciples when they were undergoing the tribulation at the top of Wuying Peak.

The innate spiritual bodies that are often struck by thunder can dispel evil spirits by themselves.

After inserting the last battle flag into the sand, Lin Yige stood up and clapped his hands.

Fortunately, thanks to the special formation flags made by her fourth senior brother, she was able to set up this extremely complex formation within a formation.

After thinking about it, Lin Yige took out a few top-grade spirit stones from the ring and set up a simple spirit gathering formation at the center of the formation.

In this way, when the spirit gathering array is in operation, it can draw out the spiritual energy in the Sanwei Mountain and inject it into the core of the trapped array.

The trap formation was activated, which in turn blocked the entry of spiritual energy from outside Sanwei Mountain.

Without external spiritual energy, it is the turn of the top-grade spirit stones that make up the spirit gathering array to provide the spiritual energy needed to maintain the array.

After doing all this, Lin Yige stood up, closed his eyes slightly, and radiated his spiritual awareness.

Her cultivation level was far behind, because of the divine consciousness she had retrieved from the Ten Thousand Sword Monument, the strength of her divine consciousness was comparable to that of a Mahayana cultivator.

Instead of joining the battle and hindering Geng Xin, it would be better to help with spiritual consciousness so that Geng Xin can focus on Bu Taixu.

Lin Yige quickly followed Bu Taixu's breath, locked onto the Jade Bone Whip, and reminded Geng Xin from time to time.

The spiritual energy in Sanwei Mountain gradually disappeared, and with the cooperation of Lin Yige and Geng Xin, the situation gradually reversed.

Bu Taixu had been through hundreds of battles, and used his qi and blood to drive the bone whip, so he was able to suppress the divine weapon at the beginning.

But his injuries had not yet healed, and he had not yet recovered to the peak of Mahayana power, and gradually he could no longer hold on.

Bu Taixu gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue with determination, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth again.

The bone whip absorbed the blood, turning it darker in color, and the shadow of the whip raised a blood mist.

Geng Xin was not willing to be outdone and faced the enemy head-on. The purple light and the whip shadows intertwined, making it difficult to see the situation.

Lin Yige sensed something was wrong, but saw that Geng Xin had already taken on hundreds of whips from Bu Taixu.

After making sure that one or two of his hundreds of whips had hit the right target, Bu Taixu immediately dropped his whip and quickly retreated, forming seals with his hands and muttering something.

The blood-colored bone whip could barely hold off for a breath or half a moment, so he had to use this time to speed up the refining process, at least to disrupt the connection between the artifact and its owner. Bu Taixu was quite confident in his blood refining method, and after a few breaths, he shouted to Geng Xin who had gotten rid of the bone whip, "Fix!"

The purple bamboo whip almost stopped in front of Bu Taixu's eyes, and the purple air lingering on it calmed down.

When Lin Yige heard Bu Taixu's shout, he also realized that the master-servant contract had been weakened, as if a more powerful force was erasing the master-servant spiritual contract in the dark.

She couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "Could it be that this is the blood refining method?"

Among the ancient forbidden techniques, the blood refining method is also a well-known one.

This method can completely suppress the spirit's own consciousness and forcibly leave a mark on the refined spirit. It is often used to subdue unruly spirits or beasts, just like putting a bridle on a wild horse or a chain on a wild dog.

This method was banned because some people used it on monks who were also living beings.

Lin Yige frowned and tried to send a message to Geng Xin, but received no response. The connection between the master and the servant became even weaker.

She sighed softly, hoping that Geng Xin's will was strong enough to withstand the wear and tear of the blood refining method.

Perhaps this is the disaster that Geng Xin will have to experience sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Lin Yige had already taken the sword talisman that the senior sister left for him to save his life.

If she can't resist, she, as the master, will have to take the risk.

Bu Taixu looked at the purple bamboo whip that stopped in front of him, feeling somewhat uneasy. He recited the blood-refining forbidden spell three more times before carefully reaching out his hand.

As soon as he touched the purple bamboo whip, Bu Taixu felt a sharp pain in his hand.

He quickly pulled his hand back, only to find that the finger he had just grown had been cut off at the root.

Bu Taixu frowned and was about to smear some of the blood from the severed finger on the purple bamboo whip and recite the blood-refining forbidden spell a few more times, but the purple bamboo whip suddenly trembled.

The purple bamboo whip let out a scream, the sound was so sharp that it almost pierced a person's ears.

Bu Taixu was caught off guard and his hand trembled slightly.

It was with this shake that the purple bamboo whip threw a severed finger at Bu Taixu, and he used the momentum to retreat dozens of feet.

As the purple energy on the purple bamboo whip receded, the whip was covered with a layer of bamboo shell, which dried up and peeled off in the blink of an eye, revealing the purple bamboo nodes inside.

Bu Taixu also confirmed that Lin Yige's sword spirit was actually a mutated wood spirit whose true form was purple bamboo.

"I thought you were a spirit sword in the shape of purple bamboo. Since you are a wood spirit that has transformed into gold, it would be a pity to refine you only as a divine weapon."

If he could put this Mahayana-stage mutated wood spirit into the alchemy furnace and refine it for 49 days before taking it, not only would Bu Taixu be able to ascend to heaven on the spot, but he would also be able to continue to be a powerful being after he reached the Middle Thousand Worlds.

Bu Taixu licked his lips unconsciously, touched the storage ring, and was about to take out another magic weapon from it.

Before he could take out the magic weapon, the purple bamboo whip had already moved.

This time, Geng Xin did not make any overwhelming movement, but simply split into two purple rays, one bright and one dark, and attacked Bu Taixu respectively.

Learn and apply immediately, it is very effective.

Bu Taixu only had time to block Zaiming's sword light that contained murderous intent, but was unexpectedly pierced through his dantian by a thin branch from the side of his waist.

Bu Taixu, who was originally in mid-air, fell straight down like a rag bag filled with blood and flesh.

Geng Xin killed Bu Taixu, and the hostility in his body disappeared. He felt refreshed and was about to ask his master for credit when he saw a faint shadow quietly moving towards Lin Yige who was guarding the trap. (End of this chapter)