Chapter 197 Ambush Song Qing (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)
With Fang Xi's current supernatural powers, it is easy to kill Huahe Laodao quickly, but it is more difficult to capture this person alive.
In a newly opened cave.
"what are you up to?"
Old Taoist Huahe raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of prayers.
Unfortunately, Fang Xi didn't have the slightest sympathy for this bandit who was criss-crossing outside the Baize Immortal City.
"Fellow Daoist Huahe, please relax, I just want you to cooperate in casting a spell..."
Fang Xi had a gentle smile on her face, a vine tentacles protruding from her sleeve, with a demon tree seed at the end.
According to his experience in refining 'human puppet', if he wants to preserve the cultivator's mana state to the greatest extent, it is best to make it while the other party is still alive!
Moreover, by making a "human puppet" while alive, using the demon tree as a medium, combined with some magic and secret techniques, you can obtain some memory fragments of the other party, similar to the legendary "soul search technique"!
"You...what are you going to do? Ahhh..."
When Huahe Laodao saw Fang Xi planting a tree on his body, he was still puzzled at first, but as the tree seed fell into the flesh, took root and sprouted, and devoured the bones...he immediately let out a sharp scream.
Fortunately, there are arrays arranged around the cave, no matter how miserable the old Taoist Huahe screams, it will never spread.
Fang Xi put one hand on the head of the old Taoist Huahe, as if watching an intermittent movie.
These memories are quite messy, and to find useful information requires strong consciousness and patience:
"It turns out... when I was still refining Qi, the group of robbery cultivators I met outside the big auction, the man behind the scenes was also Huahe!"
"This person specializes in robbing Qi and has committed many crimes, but his cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation establishment... because the Song family secretly took away all the big heads..."
"Later, he was wanted by Bai Ze Xiancheng, and he was protected by the Song family... Even the Foundation Establishment convoy dared to make a move occasionally..."
"Huh? This is... Song Qing?!"
"This person hasn't left Yue yet?"
…
After a while.
Old Daoist Huahe's face was completely stiff.
Accompanied by Fang Xi being driven by the demon tree, this person's face turned blue, and after the broken arm, he continued to use the two-handed tactic, overflowing with mana that was comparable to entering the foundation establishment.
"Although the mana has dropped a bit, it is still in the foundation building stage, not bad..."
As for this kind of 'human puppet' at this time, Fang Xi had more uses when he thought about it.
Human puppets are slow to move, have high attack and low defense, and are inflexible. It is a living target to directly use them to fight against humans.
Therefore, it is best to learn some ways of battle formation. As long as the number increases, then form a battle formation, Qi refining battle foundation building, foundation building battle and alchemy... are not delusions!
'Battle formation' is also a type of formation, and monks act as the base and eyes of each formation, so that the mana is connected and impacts a higher level of power!
In addition, it is also a good choice to have puppets hold the array flags and act as guardians and human-shaped spirit stones to replenish spiritual power.
With the protection of formation flags and formations, the shortcomings of human puppets can be made up for.
Of course...just a bad reputation.
The main reason why Fang Xi made Huahe Laodao into a puppet was to get as much memory as possible from this person.
"The old man lied... The reason why he baited me in Baize Xiancheng... was completely self-assessed. Hearing that Song Qing hated me, he wanted to kill me to please the young master of the Song family... Haha..."
Before this old man was being hunted down by Fang Xi, of course he didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only transfer the hatred to Song Qing.
But even so, Fang Xi is still not going to let Song Qing go!
‘According to the memories of Huahe Laodao, Song Qing is lurking in a Qi refining family in Yue State...’
'This person definitely has the wealth accumulated by the Song family for many years... and the real background! '
'Besides, he still has a grudge against me, and his current strength is still in the early stage of foundation establishment... Is this a bottleneck? '
Although Fang Xi has always acted cautiously, she does not lack the courage to take risks at critical moments!
'Even if this person hides something, the highest level of cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation establishment...In just a few decades, it is difficult for a top-grade spiritual root to cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment. kill...'
After careful consideration at this time, Fang Xi still decided... to do it!
Although Xuantianzong can still borrow a knife to kill again, he has no chance to get rich spoils.
That is the accumulation of hundreds of years of the largest family in Yue!
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Hong Fenglin Zeng's family.
This is a small family of qi refining, which is not well-known in the Yue Kingdom. It is located in the southeast of the Yue Kingdom, close to the junction with the Mu Kingdom.
Fenglin Mountain.
The mountains are full of red leaves, and the forests are all dyed. The scenery is very good.
In the valley, there is a small Qi-refining family. The head of the family is a monk in the late stage of Qi-refining, and he has been leading the clan to survive hard.
This day.
Wearing a bamboo hat, Fang Xi, who looked like she was only in the middle stage of Qi refining, came near Fenglin Mountain.
‘According to the memory of Huahe Laodao, this Zeng family in Fenglin Mountain is also a dark son of the Song family... Song Qing is hiding here, and did not flee directly to Mu country, so what hope is there? '
Fang Xi murmured in her heart, when it was dark, she fully activated her breath restraint technique and came near the Zeng family's place.
With his attainments as a formation master, it was effortless to secretly sneak into the first-order formation.
'In the Zeng family, is there a second-order formation hidden? '
Fang Xi's eyes lit up, and she didn't dismantle it forcibly, but retreated silently, leaving a wooden puppet outside the Zeng's house, specially watching the people who came in and out of the Zeng's house.
As a long-lived person, his patience is very good.
It's nothing to spend a few years with Song Qing here.
…
Fang Xi didn't wait long.
A few days later, a ray of light flew out from Zeng's house and headed towards Mu Country.
Du Guang originally had a low aura and dim light...but after leaving Zeng's house, his speed immediately increased!
Song Qing, who was in the twilight, looked extremely gloomy.
"The family...is dead...and the Cyanwood Sect is unwilling to send troops!"
He has been lurking in the Yue Kingdom, in addition to gathering the dark forces of the Song family, the purpose is to persuade the Qingmuzong to attack the Yue Kingdom! Set off a war between the cultivation worlds of the two countries and avenge the Song family!
However, with the passage of time bit by bit, Xuantianzong's control over Yue Kingdom became more and more stable, but Qingmuzong had no intention of doing anything at all.
A few days ago, the 'fate card' left by Taoist Huahe in his hand was broken with a crack.
This made Song Qing feel that the country of Yue was already very dangerous, so he completely gave up the revenge plan and prepared to flee to the country of Mu.
When the Zeng family was arranged to be a secret son, it was because this place was located at the junction of the two countries, not far from Mu country, so it was convenient for escape.
Song Qing flew dozens of miles away in a blink of an eye, as long as she passed through another city in the Wanshou Mountain Range, she could enter Mu Country!
"Sure enough... the spiritual sense is strong, and the fighting skills are quite convenient."
Fang Xi followed behind Song Qing, his spiritual sense had been paying attention to this person, but he didn't notice it at all.
It can be seen from this that his spiritual consciousness is definitely weaker than that of the late foundation establishment period!
It's just that, although the spiritual consciousness and mana breath are the same person, Song Qing at this time looks like a middle-aged person, and even has premature hair growth, with a haggard look.
Regarding this, Fang Xi thinks it is normal. Some monks don't care about their appearance, and their families have been wiped out.
"When a lion fights a rabbit, you must use your full strength..."
Fang Xi's mind was fixed, she suddenly accelerated, and she emerged from hiding completely: "Humph!"
Amidst the cold snort, the Yuan Demon Thorn was activated quickly.
A small pitch-black needle passed Song Qing's spiritual shield silently, and penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
Spiritual Consciousness Secret Art originally ignores ordinary spiritual shields and magic weapon defenses, and is very difficult to deal with.
But at the next moment, Song Qing just let out a muffled snort, showing no signs of being hit. On the contrary, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked around. On the wrist of his left hand, a purple bracelet suddenly became huge, almost like a house. Big or small, guarding his whole body.
Choke!
Almost in the next moment, the Qinghe sword was like a cyan thunderbolt, piercing fiercely on the Ziyun bracelet, making a loud noise.
"Huh? You can resist the attack of divine consciousness... Your divine consciousness is obviously not as strong as mine, otherwise you wouldn't have discovered me so late... It seems that there is some special magic weapon or talisman to protect the divine consciousness?"
Fang Xi transformed into a blue light that fell from mid-air and raised her hand.
Whoosh whoosh!
Eight second-order monster puppets appeared, each suspended in the air, and surrounded Song Qingtuan from all directions.
—In order to deal with the great enemy, Fang Xi directly withdrew the thought of divine consciousness that was monitoring the Fragmented World, and ordered the eight main battle puppets to come out together!
"You are... Fang Xi?!"
Song Qing only discovered the attacker at this time, and saw the eight-headed second-order puppets, and his expression became extremely gloomy: "Spiritual attack secret technique... puppet master... and that flying sword... You are hiding so deeply! Huahe is Did you kill it?"
He is very smart, and now his whereabouts, apart from the Zeng family, are only known to Huahe, the only Foundation Establishment cultivator.
It’s just that Song Qing didn’t understand, how could Huahe dare to reveal his secret hiding place after being banned?
He didn't expect that the foundation building, which was a mere scorn in the past, was hidden so deeply!
"Why should the dead know too much!"
Fang Xi waved lightly.
"Aww!"
The golden-haired ape king roared, and the rune-like lock of hair on his chest shone brightly. He grabbed a huge rock and smashed it hard at the Ziyun bracelet!
Signed by this second-order puppet's action, the other seven puppets launched an attack at the same time!
If an ordinary monk in the early stage of foundation establishment is besieged by the eight second-order puppets, I am afraid that if he can't support it for a while, his flesh and blood will be smashed into pieces!
"snort!"
Song Qing snorted coldly and made a tactic with both hands.
The next moment, powerful magic power erupted from him, breaking through the boundary of the early foundation establishment stage and entering the middle foundation establishment stage!
'Sure enough, this person has been hiding his cultivation! '
Fang Xi, who saw Song Qing's true cultivation, was not nervous, but secretly relieved.
"go!"
The mana in the middle period of Song Qing's foundation establishment was poured into the Ziyun bracelet, which immediately made this rare treasure flash with light, even if it was hard-pressed by the siege of the eight second-order puppets, it remained motionless.
He glanced at Fang Xi bitterly, and when he turned his palm over, a gray talisman emerged, which depicted a small sword.
"Amulet?!"
Fang Xi's pupils shrank slightly.
(end of this chapter)