Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 362 Pupil Art, Soul Snatching

Hearing Lin Yiran's words, Fang Zelei suddenly laughed sinisterly.

"Jie Jie, young man, it's not that easy for you to kill me."

Said, Fang Zelei's eyes fixed on Lin Yiran.

At this moment, Lin Yiran felt an indescribable feeling of overwhelming the soul, and after a while, Lin Yiran felt an alternately gloomy and cold heat wave rushing towards him!

No, to be precise, this weird feeling emanates from me!
Lin Yiran is very clear that the root of all this is because of Fang Zelei's beast-like eyes!

Just at this moment, Lin Yiran can already be sure that this guy has an absolutely extraordinary background!

Eyeball!

This was Lin Yiran's first thought!
To be reasonable, such things as the pupil technique, but the Eight Classics is a method in the world of cultivation.

Of course, Lin Yiran didn't know whether there was such a method in the ancient times of the earth, but in the world of self-cultivation, there were indeed people who practiced pupil art.

This kind of technique is very difficult to practice, and most importantly... not everyone can practice it.

Like some other spells, if they are simple, of course many people can practice them, but the more difficult ones require cultivation.

But pupil technique...

This thing depends on the individual's qualifications.

First of all, you must have a special constitution, which can be awakened by itself, or the "eye aperture" can be stimulated by others.

This thing called "eye opening" is not the opening of the sky eye, but a kind of acupuncture point in the human body that is not recorded in the book. Only a few people can open it. This is more like a mutated acupuncture point.

Of course, in the world of comprehension, those who cultivate demons always seem to have a way to unlock similar strange tricks.

Reminiscent of the magic flame that Fang Zelei kept talking about, Lin Yiran can basically conclude that this guy hiding in the depths of Fang Zelei's consciousness should be a person who cultivates magic.

In this way, Fang Zelei's description of the person who looks exactly like him and the suspected skeleton soldier behind him can be explained.

Demon cultivators are best at using puppet or psychic techniques to summon ghost soldiers and ghosts.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Although it is indeed a bit dangerous, at least, the flame pupil technique that can produce this feeling is definitely a very advanced technique.

but……

This spiritual consciousness that remained in the depths of Fang Zelei's consciousness was only alive after all, and its power was not worth mentioning in front of Lin Yiran.

boom! !

Suddenly, a violent fluctuation appeared on Lin Yiran's body. In fact, this fluctuation was caused by his use of true energy to directly disperse this guy's "magic flame"!

"Um?!"

Fang Zelei frowned tightly: "...you, you actually scattered my magic flame?!"

Lin Yiran said lightly: "If I want, I can directly disperse all your spiritual consciousness and never be reborn. Of course, this will hurt Fang Zelei, but I'm sorry, I can cure him. In other words, you don't have any chips , and I have no right to negotiate with me. Your life and death are in my mind. ——The reason why I am still wasting my tongue with you is because I am too lazy to deal with Fang Zelei's aftermath, but... if you really put my Patience is exhausted, even if I collect Fang Zelei's body, I will take you..."

After a pause, Lin Yiran slowly took out the incense burner from his body: "I suddenly felt that it is too uncreative to let you never be reborn or something. I think you still have the soul, which is quite valuable for alchemy.  … , the effect should be good."

"Impossible! When I died, there were no cultivators in this world. You...it is impossible to disperse my magic flame so easily!"

Lin Yiran didn't bother to explain so much, so he raised his hand lightly. In an instant, a suction force gathered in the incense burner, and then Lin Yiran walked slowly towards Fang Zelei.

"..."

Fang Zelei stared at Lin Yiran with a pair of eyes, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed strangely: "Jie Jie! Ridiculous! Even if I die, I will pull a back!"

This person occupying Fang Zelei's consciousness seems to be a very decisive and wise guy. Although he doesn't quite understand why Lin Yiran has such strength, he is very clear that he is definitely not Lin Yiran's opponent now.

As a result, his pupils obviously tightened suddenly!

Seeing the change in this guy's eyes, Lin Yiran thought something was wrong in his heart, and immediately jumped up in a blink of an eye.

Bang!
With a slap in the face, Lin Yiran directly pulled the guy off, pressed him to the ground, and then quickly brewed his breath, sealing all the meridians and acupoints of Fang Zelei's pupils!
In this case, it may affect some of Fang Zelei's eyesight in the future, but it is also a helpless move!
As long as the time is short enough, the impact will not be great!

After all, Lin Yiran has too many unknowns about this guy. He doesn't know what tricks this guy will use!
Although, he only has a trace of conscious Yuanling breath remaining, but in the world of cultivation, there are many ascetics who can use the Yuanling to self-detonate to die with the enemy!

Buzz!
Lin Yiran's aura poured into Fang Zelei's spiritual consciousness in an instant.

Soon, he found such a discordant existence.

If you want to cut him out completely, it will take a lot of effort!
At the very least, it is necessary to cast a high-level technique similar to the soul-snatching technique!
Lin Yiran knows the method of soul-snatching technique, and he can also write talismans to assist soul-snatching, but with his current foundation-building strength, he can't use it smoothly!
Unless you use yourself to consume your own Yang blood, you can give it a try!
Without time to think about it, Lin Yiran raised his true energy to the extreme in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, he bit his own finger, to the surprise of Fang Qiaotong who had been watching in horror... the blood from Lin Yiran's finger was not dripping drop by drop like in the movie, but as if It became a thin column of blood!
Lin Yiran used his own blood as a sacrifice, expending almost all the energy in his body, and kept writing talisman characters on Fang Zelei's body!

hum! ——

hum! ——

hum! ——

A total of three obscure seal characters were written on Fang Zelei's body!
Before writing a single word, Fang Qiaotong could clearly feel the air in the room trembling violently!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the dim light outside the window is also flickering!

It seems that every word written by Lin Yiran has stirred the breath of heaven and earth!
And after writing these three big characters, Lin Yiran was already sweating violently, and his face was pale!

"The universe shifts, Yi Qiankun!"

"mysterious!"

Lin Yiran let out a low cry, and the three large seal characters on Fang Zelei's body written with Lin Yiran's blood suddenly emitted a golden light!
"what!"

Fang Zelei suddenly screamed, his eyes, which looked like animal pupils, were red with blood, and screamed: "No! No! No!!——"

(End of this chapter)