Xiuxian: I use magnetic fields to prove my truth

Chapter 335 Minor World, courting death!
Zhou Qing wasn't in a hurry to expose this illusion; he wanted to see what Ouyang Qian's true intentions were.

Zhou Qingxia said, "We'd better find Uncle Cao quickly, lest we be ambushed by our enemies."

Zhou Qing smiled and nodded, then joined hands with Zhou Qingxia and tentatively walked to the side.

When Zhou Qing held Zhou Qingxia's hand, he carefully examined it and found that the touch was no different from reality; her palm was warm and slender, without any artificiality.

Although Zhou Qing could clearly see with his magnetic field induction that what he was holding was just a clump of air, and that he could easily squeeze it away with a little force.

But the real tactile sensation in his hands made it difficult for him to even consider trying it.

Just like any normal person wouldn't suddenly want to pinch someone they're close to while holding their hand.

Of course, since Zhou Qing had already seen through this little trick, he was no longer fooled.

He curiously pinched it gently, and Zhou Qingxia let out a cry of "Ouch!" and looked at him in surprise.

It's a completely real person's reaction.

This magic deserves the praise of being ingenious; if it were brought to the world of the past, countless people would probably want to experience it.

Zhou Qing laughed and said, "It's alright, let's be careful so we don't fall into the enemy's trap."

……

On the platform, all the guests who came to offer their congratulations looked at Ouyang Qian and her two companions with awe.

They saw Ouyang Qian exhale a puff of mist, enveloping Zhou Qing and the other two. The mist was not large, only a few feet in diameter.

However, the fog, which was only a few feet in diameter, was like an unbreakable cage, and no matter how much the people inside struggled, they could not break it.

They saw Cao Yang trying to escape by riding the sword light, but inexplicably fell. They also saw Zhou Qingxia groping on the ground, trying to walk out of the mist along the mountain path, but could only wander in place.

They also saw Zhou Qing, who first stood still, but then began to whisper among themselves as if someone was talking to him.

Since Zhou Qing and his two companions dared to cause trouble, their methods were naturally quite sophisticated, yet they were easily manipulated by Ouyang Qian.

Everyone felt immense awe towards the Glazed Dojo.

Even the Nascent Soul cultivators from various sects in front of the main hall nodded repeatedly.

Yun Congzi laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Ouyang's Lesser Thousand Worlds are becoming more and more exquisite. Zhou Qing is quite ruthless. If we face him head-on, it will be really not easy to get rid of him."

“Fellow Daoist Ouyang’s illusion technique is his nemesis. Today, the Liuli Daoist Temple can be said to have rid the cultivation world of a great scourge. It is truly a meritorious deed.”

Upon hearing Yun Congzi's praise, Ancestor Xuanxuan stroked his beard incessantly, his smile as wide as a ripe persimmon, making one worry that his face might burst open at any moment.

"Qian'er, Haotian, Songshou, why don't you three take action and get rid of this scoundrel? When will you?"

"That's what the Mysterious Ancestor said."

Ouyang Qian turned around, a smug look on her face, and said, "This person disrupted the ancestor's birthday banquet. Wouldn't it be too easy to kill him?"

“I will make him taste the greatest suffering in the world before I let him die with endless regret.”

Ancestor Xuanxuan laughed and said, "That's exactly right. Let me see you demonstrate."

Upon hearing Ouyang Qian's words, everyone felt a chill run down their spines, thinking to themselves that these three had really bitten off more than they could chew this time.

When Jin Guang Shangren saw Zhou Qing make a move, he was worried that he had offended a Nascent Soul level expert and might not be able to escape in the future. Just as he was feeling anxious, he saw that Zhou Qing and the other two were easily controlled by Ouyang Qian, and he immediately felt relieved.

Upon hearing Ouyang Qian's words, he immediately perked up and stared intently at the three figures in the thick fog, eager to see how miserable they would become.

Then Ouyang Qian used a few hand gestures, and the mist churned, revealing many figures. People then saw that beside Zhou Qing, there was also Zhou Qingxia, walking hand in hand with him. However, beneath the feet of the real Zhou Qingxia and Cao Yang were winding stone steps. They walked on the steps, thinking they had gone far, but in reality, they were only stepping in the same place.

Everyone immediately understood that Ouyang Qian was revealing the inner workings of the spell to outsiders, so that everyone could witness the fate of the three people.

The crowd was both amazed by Ouyang Qian's ingenious illusion and excited to witness such a brilliant illusion firsthand. They all stared intently ahead, only to see Zhou Qing, guided by "Zhou Qingxia," arrive beside the real Zhou Qingxia.

The real Zhou Qingxia was shrouded in an unusual mist that completely covered her before transforming into Ouyang Qian's face.

Everyone immediately understood Ouyang Qian's intention.

She wanted Zhou Qing to personally kill his companion so that, after learning the truth, Zhou Qing would have no face to live on.

Everyone was not only terrified by Ouyang Qian's viciousness, but also secretly sighed for Zhou Qing and the other two.

Although they had no personal relationship with each other, seeing the three being toyed with like ants, the cultivators couldn't help but feel a sense of shared misfortune.

After all, compared to Ouyang Qian and the others, aren't they just ants?
……

"There's someone ahead!"

"Zhou Qingxia" suddenly exclaimed softly.

Zhou Qing also stopped in his tracks, and sure enough, he saw a figure appear in the thick fog ahead, which was Ouyang Qian.

How interesting, so that's what they were planning.

As soon as she appeared, "Ouyang Qian" made a fierce move, releasing a flying sword that aimed straight at "Zhou Qingxia's" neck.

Zhou Qing casually knocked the flying sword away, then his figure flashed forward, and he reached out and grabbed "Ouyang Qian" by the throat.

……

Finished!

The cultivators inwardly cried out. They saw Zhou Qing grabbing Zhou Qingxia's neck and knew that if he pulled hard, he would break his companion's neck, and then the tragedy would be irreversible.

Ouyang Qian stood between Tan Haotian and Guo Songshou, a look of delight flashing in her eyes.

What kind of unparalleled genius from the Western Continent could defeat Xuanzhenzi of the Qingxu Dao Palace? Now he's going to be destroyed by my hand.

She stared excitedly at Zhou Qing's figure in the miniature world, waiting for him to strangle Zhou Qingxia. Then she could remove the illusion and witness the painful and remorseful look in the eyes of this genius of a thousand years. This made her feel a tremor in her heart.

But things took an unexpected turn.

She felt a flash before her eyes, and just half a foot in front of her, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her throat before she could react.

Endless bolts of electricity poured out from the palm, washing over her body and leaving her feeling weak and numb.

Fortunately, her cultivation level was high, so she wasn't completely powerless to resist.

Ouyang Qian was about to re-manifest her Dharma form to resist the power of thunder.

The lightning suddenly stopped, and then a dark divine light struck her, instantly shattering her newly formed Dharma form. Then the lightning flashed again.

Ouyang Qian finally lost control of the spiritual energy within her body.

The microcosm gradually dissipated.

(End of this chapter)