Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 364: Confrontation of Innate Spirits
When the two really fight, there is an obvious difference in strength. He Songling can easily kill two Wu Genshengs.

But one thing is that this is a pure battle of innate spirits, both of them are at the innate level, there is no difference in level. And now He Songling is in Wu Gensheng's Niwan Palace, his home court.

Therefore, Wu Gensheng soon gained the upper hand.

He Songling only felt that his vision in the Wugen Shengniwan Palace was becoming increasingly blurred. He could see less and less, and the things he had recorded began to decline. Even some of the things that had been engraved were gradually disappearing.

"It happened."

Although He Songling said this, his tone did not seem to be serious at all.

It is obviously impossible to do anything now. The best way is to exit Wu Gensheng's Niwan Palace first, and at least take out the things that have just been copied intact.

But He Songling didn't.

How long has it been since I last saw Wu Gensheng? When will I see him again? This old guy is not easy to find. If I can only see him once at Sanyi Gate, it means he is gone.

He couldn't let Wu Gensheng break Zuo Ruotong's magic in front of the Trinity Gate and then copy Wu Gensheng's methods. What would that mean? Surrender?
Therefore, we must act now and accomplish our goal in one fell swoop.

Although this seems like an impossible task, He Songling's favorite thing to do is to seek excitement. This was the case when he knelt downstairs of the author's house and made a fool of himself before he traveled through time, and it is still the same when he is facing the situation where the gods are obviously unable to cope with it.

It must be done.

"Obviously, at this point, if you want it, you have to do it yourself."

He Songling made up his mind, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, moving the Qi Gong to the Qi sea in his lower Dantian, onto the golden elixir that he and Zhang Zhiwei had sealed together.

The sealed golden elixir was originally dim and unclear, as if covered by a layer of dust. However, as He Songling wiped it repeatedly with Qi, it gradually began to shine.

"It's decided to be you. Come out, my little Bao Beier!"

After some abstract whispers, the golden elixir began to shine, and then He Songling's innate soul gradually and unconsciously began to drill out from the fontanelle on the top of his head.

"Buzz!"

Wu Gensheng's divine spirit is only a small piece. In the final analysis, it is still Wu Gensheng's own thing, and its strength is linked to Wu Gensheng himself; but He Songling's innate soul is an alien object, and is directly judged by this world to be a complete version of the innate that is equivalent to an "immortal", and is not even controlled by He Songling himself.

High judgment.

When the innate soul didn't even show its eyebrows, the divine spirit's Nascent Soul had already calmed down and had almost no ability to resist. When the innate soul showed half of its face, the divine spirit's Nascent Soul was almost unable to move.

By the time his chin was exposed, the divine spirit infant was almost kneeling down with a flattering smile and offering his power.

The people outside looked at them strangely. After the two of them entered the sword fighting state, there was no movement. The spirit in Wu Gensheng's eyes gradually disappeared, turning into confusion and divine light. And because He Songling was hiding in the mecha, the situation was more obvious.

Because the energy was not enough to support the mecha, the huge light messenger gradually dimmed and finally dissipated, leaving only two people standing on the ground fighting with swords.

Later, the fight between the two spirits entered a white-hot stage, and even the "sword energy" disappeared. Only the two men's hands were lit with special effects of Qi light, and their four palms were pressed against each other and stuck together.

Suddenly, He Songling's figure seemed to blur, and there seemed to be a double image on his head. Wu Gensheng seemed to have seen something horrible. He was trembling all over and sweating profusely. Even the divine light effects in his eyes began to dissipate, leaving only unconscious trembling and painful roars.

Everyone around was stunned. No matter whether they were from the Righteous Path or the Quanxing Sect, they did not dare to disturb them, fearing that someone would disturb the fight between the two and cause them to lose their lives. Of course, it was also possible that they were afraid that if they went up, the aftermath of the fight between the two would overflow and they would lose their lives. In Wu Gensheng's Niwan Palace, He Songling's innate spirit had completely taken the upper hand. Wu Gensheng's current state was very similar to Zhang Chulan's when he activated the Divine Spirit. His own consciousness had been completely lost.

Fortunately, his Nascent Soul was natural, not stuffed in by others, so there was no such thing as two souls in one body. This saved He Songling a lot of trouble and also saved Wu Gensheng's life.

He Songling could almost look at the state of the God Spirit at will and copy it. Although they were both innate, he could not possess the ability of the God Spirit after copying it, otherwise he would have upgraded his prison, and there would be no need for Wu Gensheng.

But all in all, it can play a certain role, and by following the path of the divine spirit and integrating it into his own innate soul, He Songling feels that he may be able to achieve the progress he wants.

But now there is still a huge problem. Although Wu Gensheng has cleared the Niwan Palace, how can his innate soul return?

At that time, it was only with the combined efforts of him and Zhang Zhiwei that they managed to seal the golden elixir and stuff the soul back into it.

But now, who can help him? Who does he dare to ask for help?

"Maybe the gods are smart. Now I can only rely on this thing."

He Songling turned his gaze to the Nascent Soul.

Although they are both innate, and his soul is complete and much more powerful, the divine spirit cannot dissolve his innate soul, but at the same time, since they are at the same level, it can at least cause it some trouble.

It should be possible to take action yourself later.

"Come on, little Bao Bell!"

He Songling roared, exerting the power of his innate spirit to the extreme, as if he wanted to tear apart the Nascent Soul of the divine spirit.

"Ow!"

The divine spirit's Nascent Soul also seemed to scream, and then it took the first posture other than lying down and meditating, and it stood up.

Although there was no expression, He Songling could feel a sense of anger.

We are all at the same level, you are the elder brother, you wanted to play with me, and I endured it, but now you actually want to tear me apart?
Tolerable or unbearable!
Fight back!

The huge blue airflow was like a whale sucking water, returning to the Nascent Soul from all directions. From the perspective of the innate soul, He Songling seemed to see a huge flush toilet, and he was...

That's what it means.

They will be rushed towards the cave entrance by the huge whirlpool and siphon pressure, washed away and decomposed.

This is the divine spirit exerting full power unconsciously. No matter how powerful the innate divine soul is, some pulling force is generated.

As the power of the divine spirit increased, the words on its body reappeared.

"…the gods of the valley are bright and spiritual", "…there is really nothing to gain"

With a "hum" sound, the light filled the entire Niwan Palace.

(End of this chapter)