Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 368 The Master’s third disciple, a master of both Confucianism and martial arts, and the most beautiful woman in Bailu Mountain were soul-searched by Zhang Yuan!
Search for souls.

This is an extremely cruel method among the spiritual and mental exercises.

In the inheritance of immortals, demons, Buddhas and monsters, there is also such a method of searching the soul. When the opponent is unable to resist, the divine consciousness invades the opponent's soul and searches for the thoughts that one needs.

This kind of method can easily damage the opponent's soul.

Once the soul is damaged, it is extremely difficult to heal.

Even though the soul-control techniques inherited from Confucianism and Taoism are slightly milder and can protect the soul from serious damage, the technique of searching the soul and examining the mind is still taboo.

Especially in the eyes of the strong, this kind of soul-searching and questioning is like handing over all one's secrets to others, which is an extremely shameful thing.

"Zhang Juzheng!" Meng Shuyao's face turned pale and she shouted in a low voice.

Zhang Yuan ignored him and pointed his finger at Zuo Teng's eyebrows.

Zuo Teng's body trembled, and he slowly knelt on the ground following Zhang Yuan's finger.

"Are you a spy who entered Bailu Mountain?"

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded faintly.

“I am not…”

Zuo Teng's voice sounded like a machine, and he responded blankly.

Zhang Yuan withdrew his hand, and Zuo Teng fell to the ground, his face pale and confused.

Even if the soul is not truly injured, it will take three to five days of rest to recover.

Zhang Yuan ignored Zuo Teng, walked past him and continued walking forward.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the square was so heavy that it seemed as if a mountain was about to collapse.

The powerful men in the Moving Mountain Courtyard all had surging auras on their bodies, staring at Zhang Yuan with dangerous lights flashing in their eyes.

"Zhang Juzheng, since you want to search my soul and examine my conscience, then start with me, Meng Shuyao!"

Meng Shuyao let out a low shout and took a step forward. The great power of the Grandmaster Realm surged out of her body and transformed into a protective golden armor. She thrust her spear towards Zhang Yuan's chest.

The gun shot out like a dragon, and the clouds rolled.

The force of this shot was at least 100,000 pounds, and it roared like thunder, shocking people's minds.

The first level of martial arts master, the Vajra Realm!
There was no great power suppressing Qingtian Continent, and the speed and ferocity of this shot were like the flash of wind and thunder.

Meng Shuyao had to take action.

She also had to be ruthless.

She had to risk seriously injuring Zhang Yuan and going to the master in the back mountain to apologize, in order to calm the hearts of the priests in the Banshan Courtyard.

If she doesn't take action now, the people in Banshanyuan will become demoralized and lose their cohesion.

Seeing Meng Shuyao's spear moving with the shadow of a dragon, the faces of the worshippers in the square looked slightly better.

At least Meng Shuyao is really protecting them.

As for Zhang Yuan, what does his life or death have to do with them?

The spear came at him, but Zhang Yuan did not dodge or evade. When he saw the spear tip was in front of him, he took half a step forward and let the spear tip pierce his chest.

This time, a surge of evil force in his chest condensed into a small shield of scales.

"when--"

The spear was pressed against Zhang Yuan's chest, the spear shaft was slightly bent, but it could not move forward an inch!
A martial arts master shot Zhang Yuan in the chest, but not only could he not break his defense, he couldn't even make him retreat half a step!
This scene made everyone's eyes widen.

Zhang Yuan's cultivation level exceeded everyone's imagination!
Holding the spear, Meng Shuyao felt confused for the first time.

With the spear against his chest, Zhang Yuan suddenly stepped forward.

"Bam—"

The spear made of precious spiritual materials, which was comparable to a magical weapon of immortals, shattered with a loud bang as Zhang Yuan took a step forward.

The broken gun barrel rolled back and smashed down on Meng Shuyao's head.

Meng Shuyao subconsciously raised her hands, and the evil power circulated between her arms to block the broken gun.

"Bam—"

The broken spear hit the golden armor transformed by Gangsha, causing a golden ripple.

As soon as Meng Shuyao lowered her arm, Zhang Yuan was already one step away.

"Snapped--"

Zhang Yuan raised his hand and slapped Meng Shuyao in the face.

No matter how thick the evil spirit is, it cannot withstand a slap from Zhang Yuan.

His palm shattered the evil spirit and slammed it heavily on Meng Shuyao's cheek.

The most beautiful woman on Bailu Mountain instantly had swollen blue marks on her face and blood dripping from the corners of her mouth.

The entire square was in a daze.

Everyone was stunned.

The most beautiful woman in Bailu Mountain had half her face slapped into a pig's head...

I have never thought of this scenario.

Meng Shuyao was trembling all over, the evil power in her body was shaking, tears welled up in her eyes. Just as she raised her head, Zhang Yuan had already pointed his finger at her forehead.

Ask the heart.

Soul search!

The third disciple of the Master, a master of both Confucianism and martial arts, and the most beautiful woman in Bailu Mountain.

Being soul-searched!
Seeing Meng Shuyao's dazed expression and slowly kneeling on the ground, everyone in the square felt a chill in their hearts at this moment.

"Are you a spy sent by immortals and demons?" Zhang Yuan's voice sounded slowly.

"no……"

Meng Shuyao's voice was trembling and mechanical.

Zhang Yuan withdrew his finger and stepped past Meng Shuyao.

Meng Shuyao turned pale and fell to the ground.

At this moment, everyone in the square took a step back unconsciously.

Even Meng Shuyao had her soul searched!

Zhang Yuan turned his head and looked at the black-robed scholar who had wanted to attack him before.

The scholar's face changed and he turned around to escape.

Zhang Yuan raised his left hand and swung out a golden whip, pulling the body of the Confucian cultivator in the late Xiantian realm in front of him and pointing his finger.

"Are you a spy sent by the immortals and demons?"

……

Banshanyuan, above the square.

Seven or eight people sat on the ground with dazed expressions.

Hundreds of people slowly retreated, their faces tense and fearful.

Zhang Yuan dragged the golden red dragon rope in his left hand, lowered his right hand, and walked forward slowly.

Convince people with virtue.

At this moment, everyone finally understood what Zhang Yuan meant by virtue.

That is, martial virtue.

"Fight him!"

A Taoist priest with a goat beard and wearing a green robe shouted and shot a flying sword in his hand towards Zhang Yuan's head.

Many people were aroused by his call, clenched their fists, and stepped forward against the trend.

But before they could move, Zhang Yuan raised the Red Dragon Rope in his hand and chopped it on the flying sword, smashing it into pieces. The raised chain shook and chopped down from top to bottom, hitting the Taoist with the goat beard on the top of his head.

"Snapped--"

The Taoist's head was shattered and his body was split in half by the golden and red chains, with blood splattering everywhere.

kill!
Not only did he search souls, he also killed people in Banshan Courtyard!
Zhang Yuan swirled the Red Dragon Rope, and the chain covered with blood and flesh swept across, knocking back all the figures that were rushing forward against the trend. They all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"How dare you, evildoer—"

A master-level demon cultivator exploded with demonic light all over his body. With an angry roar, the demonic light around his body condensed into a demonic shadow.

Zhang Yuan took a step forward and was already in front of him, extending his hand.

No matter what kind of magic shadow, magic light, or protective evil spirit, none of them can stop Zhang Yuan's outstretched palm.

Zhang Yuan grabbed the Grandmaster Demon Cultivator's neck with his palm and forced him to kneel on the ground.

"Om-"

Golden light rose from Zhang Yuan's body.

He slapped the Grandmaster Demon Cultivator’s forehead with his palm.

A golden dragon shadow emerged behind him.

Buddhist magical powers.

The powerful Tianlong.

Daluo Mantra.

Countless golden lights penetrated the body of the Grandmaster Demon Cultivator.

The demonic light on his body gradually melted away, and was filled with golden light.

As this demonic light faded away bit by bit, the demon master let out a wail of extreme pain!
This scene made everyone feel a chill running down their spines.

Hundreds of years of cultivation were forcibly transformed.

Such a strange thing happened right before my eyes.

Everyone knows that when a hundred years of hard training is dissipated and converted into other spiritual power, it is a hundred times more painful than being skinned, bones broken, and tendons and veins severed!
When Zhang Yuan withdrew, there was no trace of demonic energy left on the master of the magic path. Instead, he was filled with Buddhist energy and great power.

Zhang Yuan looked at the former Demonic Master who was kneeling in front of him, trembling all over, and surrounded by golden light.

"If you call me a villain again, I will transform you into a demon cultivator again."

A faint magical light floated at Zhang Yuan's fingertips.

Transform into a demon cultivator again?
Go through the pain of having your skin peeled off, your bones broken, and your tendons and veins broken again?

Everyone in the square gasped.

Are there really such vicious people in this world...

The Grandmaster Demon Cultivator's face twitched, and he slowly raised his head, but did not say a word.

The magic light on Zhang Yuan's fingertips slowly dissipated.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Yuan suddenly stretched out his finger and touched the forehead of the Grandmaster Demon Cultivator.

"Are you a spy sent by the Demonic Path?"

"I am."

(End of this chapter)