Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

Immediately afterwards, traces of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths. In this one hundred-to-one soul collision, they did not gain any advantage, and were even defeated very quickly!

After just a few breaths, the mental attack launched by more than a hundred high-level masters was suppressed by Zhang Taichu alone. Then, golden light of different colors appeared on the bodies of all the high-level masters, like stars, condensing into the shape of their souls.

Zhang Taichu stretched out his hand and gently clenched it, and the souls of more than a hundred people were squeezed at the same time, like Bi Youlong, receiving a strong mental shock.

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

The screams of more than a hundred people gathered into a surging sound wave, like a chorus, making the floor resonate, but due to the limitations of the golden barrier, it could not penetrate out.

Xu San, who was not affected, quickly took out his camera and recorded everything to preserve as evidence.

"Shuangquan Hands, it really is worthy of being one of the Eight Great Skills." Zhang Taichu smiled contemptuously.

The next moment, out of the hundred souls, more than ten of them lit up with a strange pink light at the same time!

? ? ! !

Zhao Fangxu gasped when he saw this scene, and almost fell down because of his unstable footing. He didn't expect that the situation was the same as what the real person had speculated. Even the family elders of the major sects were persecuted and transformed by Qu Tong using his Shuangquan Hands!

Lu Jin, the younger generation of the Lu family, Zhang Chulan and others, who had already experienced the same pain, swallowed their saliva, and their expressions were very synchronized, revealing disbelief.

"These are all the elders of various sects, old guys with great abilities. How did Qu Tong do it, to get to this point without any noise..."

Lu Jin murmured to himself, thankful that he did not passively become a mental patient.

On the other side, after seducing out the second personalities of the fourteen high-level warriors, Zhang Taichu casually pushed all fourteen people aside and at the same time created a golden cage, suppressing them all inside.

After doing all this, he pressed down with one hand, allowing the rest of the normal souls to return, and more than a hundred people woke up at the same time.

They had looks of having survived a calamity on their faces, and as they were shocked by Zhang Taichu's terrifying spiritual power that could defeat a hundred people alone, they all turned their gazes to the dozen or so figures trapped in the golden barrier.

They were all familiar old comrades, including the elders of Wing Chun, the leader of Eagle Claw, and even the grand elder of Kunlun Sword Sect!

But there was something wrong with those people’s faces, revealing hideous and painful expressions, just like Bi Youlong just now!

"Did you see that? This is the power of Qu Tong. With the power of both hands, she can easily turn a core figure of a family into a pawn."

Zhang Taichu said indifferently, glancing coldly at the high-ranking masters with evil personalities in the golden barrier, and then said: "I say, Lu Ci, your family's soul-clearing technique is somewhat similar, it should be able to wake them up for me, huh?"

When talking about the soul technique, Zhang Taichu paused for two seconds on purpose, which made Lu Ci frown. He was unsure whether the other party had known the secret, but he still pretended to be calm and said respectfully: "According to your previous instructions, I have summoned Lu Gong and he is waiting outside the door. Maybe we can try."

Then the door was pushed open again, and the assistant led a young man in.

When the latter saw the situation in the hall, even though he had prepared himself mentally in advance, he still felt extremely nervous.

"My boy Lu Gong greets you all!"

Lu Gong suppressed his nervousness and bowed respectfully.

Zhang Taichu said: "Don't waste time, try to use your soul-clearing technique to restore them all."

Lu Gong nodded, a blue light appeared on the palm of his hand, and he walked towards those people.

"The Shuangquan Hand, one hand's red Qi can change a person's physical appearance, and the other hand's blue Qi can change a person's soul memory. The Lu family's soul technique is the incomplete Shuangquan Hand. So what is the relationship between Duanmu Ying and the Lu family?"

Zhang Taichu thought about it, put the matter aside for the time being, and focused his attention back on the present.

The trouble caused by Qu Tong, the magic energy and the demon sword, and Zhuge Liang's final instructions and entrustment to him in the formation diagram...

Everything was circling in his mind, reminding him that solving the current crisis was of vital importance!

Ahhhh! !

At this moment, the big guys who were treated by Lu Gong burst into screams again, their hysterical screams were not like human voices, and they were enduring the pain of their souls being torn apart.

"You, you all must die a miserable death. The final victory will belong to us sooner or later!"

"Lord, I am willing to die for you!"

“Sacrifice for the Lord is the most glorious!”

The fabricated personality, through the occupied body, let out sharp wails and screams, and its words were full of fanatical worship for the so-called "master".

"This is the terrifying thing about the Shuangquan Hands. It doesn't hurt the body, but it's the same as killing people." Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at all this. A thought emerged in his mind. He wondered if his Samadhi True Fire, which specifically acts on the soul, could withstand the attack of the Shuangquan Hands on the soul?

as time flows.

Just as the screams became weaker, the pink parts of the dozen or so souls began to shatter and collapse one by one under Lu Gong's hands.

After completely erasing the second soul that Qu Tong had stitched in, only the original personality souls were left on the more than ten souls.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands, wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and bowed respectfully to Zhang Taichu, and said weakly: "Master, everything is as you said. I have eliminated all the possessed spirits in them."

Zhang Taichu nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that Zhang Taichu had nothing to say, Lu Gong looked at his grandfather again, exchanged glances, and then silently walked away quickly.

……

In the conference hall.

Zhang Taichu looked at the dozen people whose eyes had regained clarity, and said, "Everyone, your suppressed souls must have sensed everything that happened just now. Do you know now that what I said is true?"

Then he looked at Bi Youlong who was still frightened and said, "Do you understand now that you are indeed a mental patient?"

thump.

Bi Youlong's knees went weak and he fell to the ground, his face trembling. He had not expected that he had been implanted with a second soul without realizing it, turning into something that was neither human nor ghost.

In his excitement, he burst into tears and kept hitting the floor with his head, crying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I am the sinner of the company!"

Zhang Taichu shook his head slightly, and waved an invisible force, causing the man kneeling on the ground to stand at attention. He said calmly, "Why are you in such a hurry? I don't want to blame you, and I know that this is not what you want."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the elders of each sect who were showing lingering fear, and said softly: "You are the same, you have all been persecuted by Qu Tong, so there is no need to blame yourself, but in the future, you must be careful and beware of the things around you."

The elders of each sect looked at each other, and at the same time bowed in gratitude, "Thank you, Immortal!"

"Yeah." Zhang Taichu nodded, then nodded to Zhao Fangxu on the side, then sat down in his seat, crossed his legs, and dozed off.

In the following time, Zhao Fangxu discussed with the leaders of various sects regarding Qu Tong's matter and determined the draft plan for jointly eradicating Yaoxing Society in the next period of time, as well as the contents of the next few meetings...

at the same time.

a long distance away

Longhushan, the back mountain.

The old woman in Taoist robes, carrying a lunch box in her hands, came to a cellar with ease.

She walked in and went along the dim cellar until she reached the end, where she saw the familiar figure of a human stick.

Dong Ying put the food box aside, then walked straight to the disheveled Lü Liang, stretched out two fingers, tapped the other's forehead, and sensed his internal state, but immediately frowned, realizing that something was wrong:

"A few days ago, that strange energy clearly became stronger and stronger, but it suddenly disappeared yesterday. Today, there is still no fluctuation. Now even the vitality in the body is decreasing at a terrifying rate. What happened to this little kid? Did something go wrong in his cultivation?"

Dong Ying noticed something was wrong and tried to wake up Lv Liang who was still in a coma, but he did not move at all, his face only grew paler and he was about to die.

So she hurriedly extracted a stream of pure Qi from her own Qi sea and transferred it into the other person's body, wanting to help him repair his body. However, she was surprised to find that the meridians in his body were like dry bark and were difficult to penetrate at all.

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong."

Dong Ying frowned tightly, and after forcing himself to calm down, he soon noticed something unusual.

During this period of time, she had been whipping Lu Liang, checking and recording his physical condition every day to verify his progress in understanding the Shuangquan Hand. In this process, she had already known his body like the back of her hand. Now, after calming down, she immediately discovered that something was wrong.

"This body looks exactly like Lü Liang's, but the meridians in the body are slightly different. His body has been changed. Could it be that..."

Dong Ying was stunned, and considering everything that had happened in the past two days, he immediately realized a possibility!

When she thought of this, her face changed drastically. She turned around without any hesitation and quickly went out of the cellar. After coming to the bluestone road, she found the location of the Tianshi Mansion and ran all the way!

……

at the same time.

Behind Longhu Mountain, among the vast mountains.

There was a bonfire burning in the dense woods, with more than ten wild rabbits roasting on it.

On one side of the fire, there sat a young man with a slightly childish face, disheveled hair, and a Longhushan Taoist robe on his body. His two exposed arms were smooth and white, looking as tender as a baby. He waved out the Qi flow to hide the smoke produced by the burning fire so as not to reveal his whereabouts.

"Alas, the wild rabbits in these mountains are really hard to catch. They are not easy to deceive at all. They seem to have been through hundreds of battles. However, I can only sacrifice you to fill my stomach."

"Alas, I haven't had meat for more than fifty days. Master Taichu, should I hate you or thank you?"

The young man spoke, looking at his new arm with emotion in his eyes. It was Lu Liang who had been imprisoned in the cellar and tortured for almost two months.

After having his limbs cut off and receiving daily beatings, he finally succeeded in awakening one of the legendary Eight Wonders, the Double Hands!

"I didn't expect that everything turned out to be exactly as the real person said. The soul-clearing technique of my Lu family turned out to be the legendary miraculous skill."

Lu Liang murmured to himself, recalling every detail of his life in the Lu family.

He remembered the strange red medicine that his great-grandfather prepared for him every time he practiced the Soul-Ming Technique, he remembered his great-grandfather with a changeable attitude, he remembered the pain of oppression and torture from the high-intensity training, and he remembered his sister - Lu Huan.

"Sister, who exactly harmed you, and who is attacking me and trying to slander me?"

Lu Liang muttered to himself, his eyes reddening a little.

Looking back, his genius sister was murdered, and he, who was still a child, became the murderer overnight. Before he could figure out what was going on, he was hunted by the family. In order to find out the truth, he had no choice but to join Quan Xing, and now, by accident... he has gained enough powerful power!

"Don't be afraid, sister. I will find out the truth and get you back."

……

the other side.

Thousands of miles away.

In Sakura Island, somewhere in an ancient house.

It was a nice time of year with clear weather. The sun shone on the cherry trees that had not yet bloomed, casting shadows of the swaying branches into the open windowsill and onto the smooth wooden floor.

The edges of the shadows of a few fallen leaves lightly rubbed against a pair of white calves wearing white socks.

In the simple and tidy room, there was a woman in kimono, kneeling quietly on a futon, with her head slightly lowered, not knowing what she was thinking about.

She was wearing an elegant cherry blossom pink kimono. The smooth fabric like flowing water shimmered in the sun, highlighting her graceful figure. However, her face with short pink hair was slightly wrinkled, and her eyes revealed a coldness.

"The parasitic soul I left in Bi Youlong was disintegrated. This happened more than ten times in a short period of time. They all broke through my limits."

"This can only mean that they have understood my methods and they are no longer effective..."

Qu Tong seemed to be talking to herself, her tone was a little hurried, revealing a bit of annoyance.

Beside, the demon sword quietly placed on the ground trembled slightly, and a slightly mocking voice rang out: "You keep saying that I'm not smart, but your methods are not that smart either."

"If you ask me, why don't you just give me all those strands of dragon energy? I promise to explode with my strength and take you back to China!"

Hearing Zidane's "suggestion", Qu Tong raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "I have obtained the dragon qi with great difficulty. If I want to exert the greatest effect, I must not let you swallow it. Otherwise, you will be beaten again when you go back, or even lose your life."

Zidano said, "Are you looking down on me? Do you know how powerful I was in my prime?"

Qu Tong rolled her eyes at the demon sword and said, "But now you are just a broken body, and can only possess this demon sword. Even if you eat those strands of dragon qi, can you restore your true body?"

"Don't you want to absorb more high-level powers like this dragon qi?"

As soon as the words fell, purple demonic energy rushed out of the blade and transformed into a sable shadow, which turned around anxiously and said, "You mean, besides the Qinling Mountains in the Eastern Kingdom, is there any other place in the world where we can find the same high-level energy?"

Qu Tong looked at the dragon energy on her fingertips and nodded: "There are many strange places in this world, maybe we can find them in the land under our feet."

Efforts in speaking.

A respectful voice came from outside the wooden lattice sliding door: "Master, the guests you invited have arrived."

"Please let him in." Qu Tong switched to standard Japanese.

"Yes."

Soon, the footsteps outside the door faded away, and then soon sounded again, but they seemed much slower and duller.

The sound of wooden clogs hitting the floor came from far away and stopped in front of the wooden door.

Then, the wooden door was silently opened, and a tall figure appeared before him.

He was a handsome man with a black hat on his head and long hair like a waterfall. He was wearing a hunting robe that was clearly black and white, and a belt woven with golden silk thread was wrapped around his waist.

On the corner of the white clothes that fluttered in the wind, there was a black pattern, like a black chrysanthemum with eight petals surrounding the pistil in the middle, revealing a sense of mystery.

"Master from the Jiuju Sect, you are here."

Qu Tong said softly, a bright smile on her face.

Chapter 243 Onmyoji Abe Haruri; Fuji, the Gate of Qi

The history of the Jiujiu School can be traced back to the Sui and Tang Dynasties. They sent envoys to the Tang Dynasty to learn the techniques of Feng Shui, divination, and Yin and Yang, which were later brought back to their homeland. Among the major schools that continued to be passed down, the Jiujiu School was one of them.