Cultivating Immortality Starts with Rubbing a Computer

Chapter 34 Killed
You Zhimeng waved her hands lightly, and countless silk ribbons from her sleeves shot out like spirit snakes. Each silk ribbon flashed with an icy luster and contained terrifying fluctuations of magical power.

Before the attack arrived, a cold breath came towards one's face, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, causing one's consciousness to stagnate and even one's thoughts to seem frozen.

"Artistic conception? Or Taiyin?"

Fang Jun's expression was calm, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Artistic conception not only has the ability to stabilize magical power, but for cultivators, this higher level of spiritual awareness can also have an impact on the spirits of hostile cultivators.

This result is inevitable. Unless the cultivator abandons his spiritual consciousness to observe the battle situation, his spiritual consciousness will inevitably be in contact with the outside world and will not be able to accept feedback from the outside world, and will inevitably be affected.

However, abandoning the reconnaissance ability of spiritual consciousness is basically equivalent to fighting with eyes, ears and nose covered, which is a losing proposition for cultivators.

It is impossible to detect everything in this three-dimensional battlefield with just the eyes.

Therefore, cultivators must never abandon their spiritual consciousness when fighting.

But for Fang Jun, as long as he has Yuanshen No. 2 to coordinate his sea of ​​consciousness, he is not afraid of such interference at all.

The body of the Tianjun Sword flashed with a bright cold light, the sword edge was as red as the morning sun, and the sword light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, piercing straight out.

The sword light and the ribbon collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar. The energy spread out in all directions like ripples, causing the air to expand.

Every collision sparked a dazzling light, as if a star was exploding.

The ribbon and the sword light intertwined, and it was difficult to tell which was better for a moment.

You Zhimeng's attack was fierce and intensive, with ribbons coming in wave after wave like a tide, trying to suppress Fang Jun completely.

Her silk ribbons are not only fast, but also contain feminine magic power. Once wrapped around the opponent, they will erode the opponent's magic power like a thorn in the flesh.

This is to use the artistic conception of Taiyin to reduce the stability of the opponent's magic power and let it collapse on its own.

However, Fang Jun's sword light was as agile as a swimming dragon, and every time he controlled the sword, it was extremely precise, without any excessive contact with the ribbon.

Even if there is contact, it will be at the weak point of Taiyin's magic power, and there will be no chance for You Zhimeng to lock on.

In addition, his sword light was like a cloud, floating and vague, and it was impossible to lock onto it. It was only possible for the sword light to actively make contact, and there was no possibility for the ribbon to actively approach.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. Although You Zhimeng's ribbon attack was fierce, it was still unable to break through Fang Jun's sword light defense.

Her face gradually became gloomy, and a hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

You know, in terms of magic power, she is at the 27th level of Qi Refining, which is almost twice that of Fang Jun who is at the 14th level of Qi Refining, and her unit output is 56.7 strands.

Even if Fang Jun's mana was of higher quality, reaching the middle spiritual level, with a unit output of 42 strands, she still couldn't defeat him.

You Zhimeng knew very well what this meant - Fang Jun's fighting skills were far superior to hers.

But this is extremely incredible.

You Zhimeng didn't dare to say that she was unparalleled in fighting skills, but at least when she was at the same level, she could still take the lead among her peers in the Dahe Sect. Even Lei Pu was not her opponent.

However, even so, the gap between her and Fang Jun was extremely huge, as if she was facing the legendary Fighting Saint Body.

Fang Jun's sword power became more and more fierce. He sneered: "Is this all you have?"

You Zhimeng said nothing.

Fang Jun continued, "I don't necessarily want to take your life. As long as you obey my words, I promise not to kill you."

When monks fight, magic weapons are the main weapon.

It's not that there are no spells, but that there is no need.

At least for cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, it is far less effective than magic weapons.

Using a spell is equivalent to using magic power to create a gun on the spot and fire it, but the magic weapon itself is a ready-made gun.

It is better to shoot directly than to spend time making a gun.

Therefore, You Zhimeng had reached this point, unable to defeat Fang Jun, and had actually run out of tricks. You Zhimeng gritted her teeth and said, "Dream on! I will not be your servant."

Fang Jun shook his head: "I am different from people like you. I don't have any hobbies in taking servants. I just want you to listen to me."

The reason why Fang Jun wanted to keep You Zhimeng alive was to obtain her knowledge and information. All his words were just delaying tactics to reduce her resistance.

The complexity of the sea of ​​consciousness cannot be interpreted by those in the Qi Refining Stage.

Although Fang Jun was confident that he could decipher it with the help of Yuanshen No. 2, he did not have the code book.

In other words, he did not have a matching soul-searching spell.

He could research it if he wanted to, but he didn't know how much effort it would take to conduct the corresponding experiments.

You Zhimeng sneered, "You can't kill me, and you wouldn't dare to kill me! I have a single spiritual root, and my name is recorded in the Dahe Sect's genealogy. If you kill me, you will suffer the Dahe Sect's revenge."

Fang Jun said calmly, "How could I kill you? People are the most precious treasure. I won't kill anyone unless I have no other choice."

Moreover, as You Zhimeng said, he would also be very worried about the revenge of the Dahe Sect. Although he had the Way of Heavenly Secrets and could temporarily avoid worries, he had to reduce the hidden dangers.

You Zhimeng said angrily: "Dream on!"

"Alert! Alert! High-energy reaction detected! Suspected Foundation Establishment Stage attack!"

Fang Jun swept his spiritual sense and saw that You Zhimeng had taken out a stack of talismans at some point and suddenly threw them out.

The runes on the talisman flickered, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations of magical power.

Each talisman contained powerful power. As the runes flowed, it seemed as if countless tiny lightning bolts were jumping on the talisman paper, and the air was filled with a breath of destruction.

"A talisman for the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Fang Jun's pupils shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

"A workaround plan is being established..."

"Administrator, please..."

With the assistance of Yuanshen No. 2, he dodged quickly like lightning.

The talisman exploded in the air, turning into countless sharp arrows of magic power. Each arrow was accompanied by a sharp scream, as if it could tear apart space.

The arrows fell to the ground, the ground was riddled with holes, the trees were instantly turned into powder, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Although Fang Jun dodged it, the aftermath of the arrow caused his blood to boil.

However, after You Zhimeng cast the talisman, her magic power was almost exhausted and she was no longer able to resist.

Her face was as pale as paper, her breathing was disordered, and she was obviously at the end of her strength.

At this time, Fang Jun no longer had any intention of interrogating him.

Because he was worried - worried that You Zhimeng had some unknown cards up her sleeve!

"call out--!"

The Tianjun Sword stabbed out like lightning, and when You Zhimeng lost the chance to resist, the sword light pointed directly at her head.

Despair appeared in You Zhimeng's eyes: "No! I want to..."

Fang Jun will not stop, and it is impossible for him to stop. Who knows if it is a false surrender!

"boom--!"

The brain exploded like a watermelon, the headless body fell straight down, blood dyed the soil red, and the breath of life dissipated.

(End of this chapter)