Original God: Founding the Shushan Sect, Gathering People in Teyvat to Cultivate Immortality.

Keqing looked at Tartaglia quietly. She didn't expect that under the dual suppression of her sword intent and spiritual consciousness, Tartaglia could still pick up a weapon.

This made Keqing put away a little of her arrogance as an immortal cultivator.

Immortal cultivators are very powerful, but the world is full of wonders.

A madman like Tartaglia who abandons life and death just to fight is worthy of attention.

but……

That's all.

A sword shadow condensed from behind Keqing, without a trace of elemental power.

Tartaglia's pupils shrank slightly, and she was a little shocked.

In Teyvat, even the power of the Seven Gods is elemental power.

Why did this sword immortal use such power...

A pure feeling without any element, it is a higher level of power.

Elemental power seems to be insignificant in it.

Moreover, there was a sense of urgency that made him feel as if he was facing the suppression of heaven and earth.

Bizarre!

How bizarre!

Tartaglia did not dare to be careless and was about to fly up and strike first.

But the next moment, Tartaglia couldn't help but curse in his heart.

All the strength he mobilized turned into a giant whale in the sea of ​​stars and surrounded him.

All I saw was Keqing above my head, with a sword shadow appearing behind her.

Incredibly quickly, it split into two, and then quickly increased like an exponential explosion.

In the blink of an eye, the sky behind Keqing was covered by dense, transparent sword shadows.

And each of them gave Tartaglia an extremely terrible sense of life crisis.

Tartaglia was somewhat sad and angry.

It was clearly agreed that it was just one sword...

There are almost ten thousand swords here, right?

Would an immortal also do such an unethical thing?

However, before all the complaints could take long, Keqing lightly pointed at Tartaglia.

The dense transparent sword shadows behind him instantly tore through the air and stabbed towards Tartaglia.

With so many sword shadows flying across the sky, wherever they passed, the world seemed to turn into a vacuum in an instant. The rolling storm suddenly pushed the clouds in the sky to both sides.

From afar, a huge sword mark appeared in the sky.

Before the sword shadow arrived, the terrifying sword pressure made Tartaglia's bones creak.

A moment later, the first sword shadow casually pierced through the defense of the Star Sea Whale.

The overwhelming sword shadows completely engulfed Tartaglia.

At the same time, Tartaglia discovered.

All of his defensive measures have become ineffective, or in other words, facing such a strange force attack.

All elemental defenses melted instantly like snow encountering lava.

The pain coming from all over his body told Tartaglia that he was now riddled with wounds.

It might look like a hornet's nest.

Gradually, I could no longer feel the pain.

When the last sword pierced his chest, Tartaglia fell to the ground with a bang.

The top of the towering mountain was also cut off by Keqing's ten thousand swords.

Looking at the dying Tartaglia below, Keqing shook her head helplessly.

"The Sword Controlling Technique is still not perfect. It can only barely mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to transform it into sword shadows. If it were the Sect Master, I'm afraid all the swords within a thousand miles would respond to the call."

"It even turned into a real sword that reaches the sky."

Keqing just took a glance at Tartaglia's miserable condition and then looked away.

The other party provoked her first, and she just struck back with a sword easily.

She had already left Tartaglia a chance to survive, but he just couldn't hold on.

Besides, I'm still alive.

Keqing doesn't care what the Fatui say.

What's more, if Keqing really wanted to kill Tartaglia, she wouldn't use the Sword Control Technique.

It was the Tiangang Sword, combined with the Qingshuang Sword, that was enough. If Tartaglia wasn't split into two halves with just a slight strike, it would be considered that Keqing's skills were not very good.

Tartaglia is not weak, but after all, the power in his body does not belong to him.

Just relying on the original Eye of God, he has the strength of a mid-level demon god's follower, combined with abilities such as the Evil Eye and the Demon King's Armor.

They should be the group between high-level demon god's followers and top-level demon god's followers.

In Teyvat, it is already considered very powerful.

But in the final analysis, it is still the same question: if Tartaglia did not rely on the evil eye and the power that did not belong to him, he would not be able to reach the level of a high-level demon god's follower.

Although this sword is painful, I can still take it, at least I won't be on the verge of death.

But his sudden increase in strength was ultimately too superficial.

In the eyes of cultivators who seek a solid foundation, such power is simply a mess.

Keqing glanced at Tartaglia whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, shook her head, turned into a stream of light and continued to fly towards Jueyunjian on her sword.

The battle just now was not a battle for Keqing, but just a rest during the journey.

Her real battle will be in the Nine Nether Secret Realm tomorrow.

However, Keqing, who was flying away, did not notice that Tartaglia's life force was almost non-existent.

A power different from elemental force suddenly emerged in the body, and it was not even entirely the power of Teyvat.

The body that was riddled with wounds was slowly recovering, and his breath did not become weaker, but instead slowly recovered.

After barely opening his eyes, Tartaglia immediately looked at Keqing who had already flown away from the shadowed area.

But in such a hurry, I only saw a back.

The most notable feature is her long purple hair, which is tied into the shape of cat ears.

Purple cat-headed fairy?

I've never heard of such an immortal in Liyue!

Could this be the person who caused such a big commotion that day?

That’s not right either…

Although the opponent's strength is terrifying, he doesn't seem like someone who can make that kind of noise.

But at the moment, Tartaglia no longer had time to think about these things and forced herself to take a look at her body.

I was just slashed by thousands of swords and my body was covered with sword marks. This is better now.

Otherwise there would be big holes everywhere.

I wanted to try raising my hands, but now I can't do anything except controlling the movement of my eyes.

Tartaglia guessed that this was the result of the other party holding back.

From the very beginning, he didn't sense any murderous intent, and the other party seemed to be just dealing with him casually.

Disdainful?

Tartaglia smiled bitterly in his heart and looked up at the sky.

After all, I am still a little arrogant.

If it weren’t for the power of the Ice God and his master, he would have died this time.

However, the Ice God and his master can only save him once.

If this happens again next time, the person will probably be dead.

Tartaglia is not afraid of death.

But he didn't want such a miserable death.

He was fully prepared for a big fight.

In the end, he was dealt with with just a wave of his hand.

It would be such a loss if I died like this.

After an unknown amount of time, several debt collectors appeared in a hurry on the top of the mountain.

Seeing the miserable state of Tartaglia, he was horrified.

"¨' Sir!"

If anything happens to Tartaglia in Liyue, none of them will survive.

"For now...it's okay..."

Tartaglia responded weakly, whispering:

"Return to Liyue Harbor...Remember to keep a low profile."

"yes!".

99. Tartaglia was confused. Is Liyue really cultivating immortality?

Keqing did not take Tartaglia's matter to heart, and even returned to Shushan Cave Heaven after settling the army.

He just told Ningguang that the skills had been delivered safely.

There was no mention of Tartaglia blocking the way.

As for whether Tartaglia is dead, Keqing thinks it is unlikely.

After all, she is an executive officer, so she didn't really use her full strength.

I should be able to survive by relying on the power given by the Ice God.

Keqing had no intention of taking his life while he was sick.

Tartaglia is alive and well for everyone.

After just a while of contact, Keqing has roughly figured out what kind of person Tartaglia is.

He loves war and is extremely confident in his own abilities.

Of course, the latter point is now in doubt.

However, to sum it up nicely, he is a military commander. Another way to put it is...

A man with some brains, but not much brains.

Such a person is much better in Liyue than a calculating executive.

What's more, an enemy in the open is always much easier to deal with than a rat in the dark.

From this point of view, Keqing still hopes that Tartaglia survives.

Tartaglia, who was secretly transported back to the North Bank by the Fatui, was still lying half-dead on the bed.

Due to the special circumstances of the North Bank and the Fatui, and the sensitive identity of Tartaglia.

The Fatui people had no way to hire a doctor, so they could only ask the Fatui's internal doctors to deal with the situation simply.