Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 87

Li Daoxuan looked at the soul refining orb, while calculating the possibility of his forcibly taking it, while delaying the time.

"That's right, your illusion technique is so superb that even my demon mirror can't tell it. It's close to supernatural powers. With my skills, it's impossible to see through it."

'Zhang Qianyang' eyes flashed, said: "But you still see through."

"That's because they told me themselves."

The black-haired man and the hunchbacked old man looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, he stretched out his hand, a sparrow flew down the branch and landed on his finger.

'Zhang Qianyang' froze for a moment, then smiled, as if he had understood something.

"Pindao was about to leave just now, but out of caution, he sent a sparrow here to be my eye."

"It told me that after I left, there were two people who cursed and showed me killing intent, and those two people are your second and third brothers."

'Zhang Qianyang' asked: "Aren't you afraid that this sparrow may be mistaken?"

Li Daoxuan said lightly: "That's why I didn't make a choice right away. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, I did another thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Have you ever noticed your feet?"

The black-faced man and the hunchbacked old man were taken aback, and quickly looked down, only to see a group of ants crawling to their feet at some point, as if they were a little afraid and did not dare to approach them.

"People are deceived by their eyes, but many animals do not rely solely on their eyes to identify them, such as ants."

"Ants have very sensitive senses of smell and touch. I specially called a group of ants and asked them to approach the four people at the same time. However, I found that two groups of ants did not dare to approach because they sensed a dangerous atmosphere."

"Therefore, those who dare not approach by ants must be extraordinary people!"

'Zhang Qianyang' couldn't help applauding, and praised: "That's right, the thought is meticulous, and this technique is also magical."

Hearing what he said, Li Daoxuan realized the preciousness of "Bai Ze Mantra". This is not a common spell, at least the big monster in front of him has never seen it before.

"So, can we let them go now?"

Li Daoxuan took a step forward. In the narration just now, he had quietly advanced a certain distance, and he was not too far away from the soul refining orb at this moment.

'Zhang Qianyang' shook his head and smiled, and said: "It's really exciting, but unfortunately, I don't want to let it—"

At the moment when he just blurted out the word, Li Daoxuan violently jumped up, stepped forward, and suddenly separated into three avatars!

He never believed that the other party would keep his promise, from the very beginning, he planned to take the soul refining orb away by himself!
At this time, the soul refining orb was placed on the table, and Li Daoxuan could get it at his fingertips.

"Hmph, don't even think about it!"

The black-haired man and the hunchbacked old man immediately stepped forward to stop them, but the two figures standing in front of them were Li Daoxuan's two avatars.

The avatar held the fixed body talisman in his hand, and at the same time pinched the seal.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
The fixed body talisman turned into two golden lights, shot towards the two of them, and stuck to them.

The bodies of the two froze slightly.

The other incarnation held the gourd of the Three Realms and pulled out the gourd towards 'Zhang Qianyang'.

boom!
The crimson karmic fire gushed out, rushing towards 'Zhang Qianyang' like a fire dragon, the terrifying high temperature burned the surrounding air scalding hot.

'Zhang Qianyang' had a hint of surprise in his eyes again, and he had to put away his hand holding onto the Soul Refining Orb temporarily. With a wave of his long sleeves, his figure dissipated like smoke and appeared tens of feet away.

He escaped the karmic fire and burned it on the house. The flames rose suddenly, and the fiery snake quickly swallowed the house, even the walls made of stones.

The fire light illuminated Li Daoxuan's eyes, and he held the Soul Refining Orb in his hand, showing a hint of a smile.

'Zhang Qianyang' seemed to want to step forward to snatch it, but as soon as he took a step, Chen Ziyu stood in front of him, and the sapphire hairpin flew out from his hair, shining with dazzling light.

The black hair scattered like a waterfall and kept growing, and the thick yin energy even weakened the surrounding karmic fire by three points.

Li Daoxuan laughed and said: "No matter who you are, I will not accompany you if you are poor, so leave!"

After all, he was going to escape. As for Sister Yu, she is a soul body, like a monk wandering around, and her flying speed is extremely fast. Without him as a burden, escaping will only be easier.

However, 'Zhang Qianyang' suddenly laughed, revealing a playful smile.

"Little Taoist priest, your tricks are good, but unfortunately, you still missed a move."

Li Daoxuan was startled, and saw that the soul refining orb in his hand had gradually turned into a stone with some fresh shit on it.

'Zhang Qianyang' took out another soul-refining pearl and said with a smile: "True is true and false is false, false is true and true, can you distinguish clearly?"

Li Daoxuan's heart sank. This monster is probably best at illusion, and he didn't realize when the other party did something.

Maybe, from the very beginning, that soul refining orb was a fake?
Li Daoxuan had a very headache, he couldn't even be sure whether the soul refining orb in the hands of 'Zhang Qianyang' was real at this time?

At this time, the black-haired man and the hunchbacked old man also broke free from the talisman, and the black-haired man waved his long whip, smashing Li Daoxuan's two avatars into pieces.

"Damn it, how dare a little Taoist priest plot against me? I'm going to chop off your head, dig it up and drink it with wine!"

The sarcoma on the hunchbacked old man began to throb, as if it would explode at any moment, and he stared at Li Daoxuan coldly.

The two surrounded Li Daoxuan one after the other.

Chen Ziyu confronted 'Zhang Qianyang'.

The situation instantly became tense and perilous.

'Zhang Qianyang' smiled slightly and said, "Now the second game begins."

He held the soul-refining pearl in his hand, and immediately the dark fire filled the pearl, causing the undead to wail endlessly, gradually showing a tendency to melt their souls and bodies.

"After half an hour, the Yin Dan will be ready."

He looked at Li Daoxuan, showed a meaningful smile, and said: "Within half an hour, beat my second and third younger brothers, and you will be able to save them."

After saying that, he turned around, no longer looked at Li Daoxuan, but smiled at Chen Ziyu and said: "For half an hour, let me play with you."

His demeanor was quite relaxed, as if what was in front of him was not a red-clothed ghost in the mid-Yin God stage, but some ordinary wandering soul.

He even took a deep breath.

"Young lady smells so good. If I refine you into a yin pill, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to the legendary elixir."

Chen Ziyu's gaze became colder and colder, her wedding dress was as red as blood, and a terrifying yin energy rose into the sky, even calling dark clouds to block the sun.

She dared to fight even a big monster like Huang Sanlang, so how could she be afraid of an unknown little monster?
But she still turned her head to look at Li Daoxuan first.

The big black-haired man had the cultivation base of the early stage of the Yin God, and the hunchbacked old man had the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Yin God. She was worried that Li Daoxuan would not be able to handle it.

"Game, another game..."

Li Daoxuan looked at 'Zhang Qianyang', clenched his fists, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and there was an undisguised killing intent in his voice.

He really hates this kind of people who play games with other people's lives at every turn, and he has always harbored a sense of hostility in his heart.

I wish I could kill all these people with one knife!

No, these monsters.

He raised his head, his gaze was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, looking at Chen Ziyu, his calm voice was like a turbulent undercurrent.

"Sister Yu, hold on for a while, and I'll help you after I kill these two monsters."

(End of this chapter)