I'm not immortal

Chapter 541 Three Soul Body

Those two people were the same as Taoist Jiu, as if they were carved from the same mold.

As the aura around the two people surged crazily, the surrounding smoke disappeared.

"Soul-splitting technique, is he desperate for his life?"

Dingshan looked at the two paper figures who were no different from Taoist Jiu and took a breath of cold air.

"The Soul Splitting Technique is about cutting the souls apart. There really are such lunatics in this world."

Ding Hai was also cursing beside him.

Although his alchemy cultivation was much weaker than that of his brother Dingshan, his eyesight was still there. Seeing Taoist Jiu's changes at this moment, he also recognized the alchemy he performed.

That is the secret method recorded as the forbidden technique of Master Fang.

Alchemist Taoism is already well-known for its strange alchemy techniques. Even in the eyes of many righteous monks, its secret techniques are no different from those of demons, and they are often called cruel and sinister.

But this soul-dividing technique was recorded in Master Fang's Taoist forbidden arts. Even within Fang Master's Tao, this technique was shunned and they did not dare to try it easily.

Because once this method is used, it will lead to death.

Other than that, there is no second possibility.

And once this secret technique is successful, its power is equally astonishing.

Being able to transform into clones is equivalent to having two more combat powers of your own. Even if you can only hold on for a moment, it will have a critical impact on the outcome.

Jiang Qi listened to Dingshan's quick introduction to this secret technique, and felt at ease. No wonder Dingshan had so solemnly asked him to give up dealing with the earth ghosts before.

Taoist Jiu is indeed difficult to deal with.

"How did you, Fang Shidao, come up with this secret technique of narrow escape from death?"

Zhang Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Most of Fang Shi Dao's secret techniques were passed down by the founder of the sect, and there are very few secret techniques added by later generations. As for why there are such secret techniques as soul sharing and no life..."

Dingshan twitched the corners of his mouth and nuzzled in the direction of Taoist Jiu.

"You should ask the founder of Fang Shidao yourself about this and see how he answers you!"

Zhang Qing was silent, almost forgetting that Jiu Taoist was the first generation founder of Fang Shidao.

"It's useless to say all this now, let's find a way to deal with this person!"

Jiang Qi spoke, bringing the topic back on track.

"It's up to the next three!"

Jiang Qi nodded towards Taoist Priest Yunhe and the others.

The three of them responded, and then Lu Changfeng, who was always taciturn, stepped forward, and the smoke around him rippled as his body squeezed.

The screams that had been silent before echoed again in the empty museum.

A pair of scarlet blood eyes appeared again, gradually becoming solid in the void, and the skinny country ghost holding a cane stared coldly at Lu Changfeng.

Under the gaze of those cold eyes, Lu Changfeng repeated what happened to Taoist Priest Yunhe before.

The blood in his body solidified instantly, and in just ten seconds, a thin layer of white frost formed on his body.

The changes in him also worried Zhang Qing and others.

Only 20 seconds later, Zhang Qing took action decisively and pulled Lu Changfeng back, and his scarlet eyes disappeared.

Lu Changfeng's eyebrows moved, then he opened his eyes, looked at the people in front of him, and nodded.

"This method works!"

Zhang Qing took a long breath, as long as it was useful.

"Jiang Qi, the next time they attract a native ghost, you will rush out. As long as you are close to Taoist Jiu, you will not be affected by this native ghost again."

Dingshan ordered at this time.

"Although I don't know how Jiu Taoist did it, but the local ghost suppresses the soul without distinguishing between friend and foe. Since he can be safe and sound, it must be because of the ceremony. The most likely problem is the terrain."

"I see!"

Jiang Qi nodded.

"Be careful, your purpose is very simple, use all means to defeat Taoist Jiu."

"As for anything else, I can't help you anymore!" Jiang Qi remained silent, and while he was speaking, Taoist Priest Yunhe stepped forward, attracting the attention of the native ghost again.

When Jiang Qi saw this, his thoughts moved slightly, and he spread out his body skills and ran out.

When he was in mid-air, he suddenly felt an indifferent gaze falling on him. Jiang Qi's heart moved slightly. He followed the feeling and saw that the earth ghost was looking at him sideways, his eyes as cold as frost.

Jiang Qi's mind was as clear as a mirror and he chose to remain indifferent.

He believed Dingshan's words.

As long as he doesn't cause trouble, the local ghost shouldn't be distracted from dealing with him.

Ding Shan watched Jiang Qi's actions and couldn't help but admire, "He is indeed a smart person, there is no need to say anything."

This is just a trivial matter. Even if Jiang Qi responded, the native ghost would not pay much attention to it.

But as a result, Jiang Qi's own mood became confused.

At this critical moment, being in a confused state of mind is equivalent to losing half your life.

But to be honest, there are not many people who can move forward as firmly as Jiang Qi.

"Master Jiu!"

Jiang Qi opened his mouth and shouted loudly, attracting the attention of Taoist Jiu.

But there are three pairs of eyes, six pupils, with crazy killing intent flashing in their eyes, and then a cruel smile appears.

"It's a good idea to think of such a way to avoid the earth ghost."

Taoist Jiu also heard what Dingshan said earlier.

It's just that at that time, he was still focusing on the soul-dividing technique, and he didn't even care about Dingshan's actions.

"Dingshan asked you to come, which shows that he has enough confidence in you, so let me see how good you are."

Taoist Jiu hooked his fingers, and the two paper figures beside him flew up at the same time, moving through space like ghosts.

"kill!"

The cold murderous intention came suddenly. Jiang Qi felt cold sweat on his back. It was almost an instinctive reaction. He turned around and discharged two palms. Lightning flashed between the palm prints, giving him great power.

Stab it!

The sneak attack paper man behind him flew out at the same time.

Jiang Qitong felt his body sink, and his expression became more solemn.

These two paper figures could actually have such deep strength, making him feel like real people.

The Soul Dividing Technique, no wonder it is the secret technique of Master Fang that is feared by even Ding Shan.

Thoughts flashed through Jiang Qi's mind, and he felt a gust of wind coming, and Taoist Jiu's voice sounded in his ears.

"Are you surprised? These two are not fake people. They are real people at this moment. They are me!"

Taoist Jiu's palm print changed, shaped like a blade, and slashed towards Jiang Qi's body.

hum!
Between the heaven and the earth, the true energy flows, outlining the appearance of a majestic mountain peak. Its mountains are vast and connect the sky and the earth.

After the mountain peak appeared, the sound of scriptures was faintly heard in mid-air, and its sound was majestic and powerful, giving rise to divine power.

Jiudao's heart surged with joy. He used the palm of his hand as a knife. It looked big, but it contained huge power. As long as this blow hit Jiang Qi's neck, his head would be severed and Jiang Qi's life would be taken.

What he was waiting for was the moment when Jiang Qi was distracted.

Until the shadow of the mountains appeared above Jiang Qi's head.

The heavy power is like the roar of a god, and its authority spreads throughout the world to suppress all evil spirits.

"Tarzan!"

Taoist Jiu looked at the mountains and screamed immediately.

Then he stopped caring about anything else and retreated desperately.

"I want to run away, have you asked me?"

Jiang Qi's voice was faint and clear.

(End of this chapter)