C3507 An Indifferent Su Tsing Yi
C3507 An Indifferent Su Tsing Yi
After that, wherever the cold lights passed, the sky would be slashed open one after another.
Breaking the space?
No!
The desert here was originally just an illusion... an illusion created from the combination of the concept in one's mind and reality.
His Immortal Art illusion seemed to have slowed down a lot, but in fact, it did not slow down. Instead, it was a special illusion that did not exist in reality, but was projected in his mind.
How fast was Jiang Ting's reaction? How fast was the reaction of an Immortal Cultivator?
Due to the fast reaction, the Immortal Art seemed to have slowed down a lot... Ten breaths had passed in the illusion, and it would take less than a breath of time for a normal Immortal Cultivator to react.
The signature technique of Autumn Water Pavilion also directly targeted the attack of the mind and soul. It continuously increased the intimacy until the person who was struck became fanatical towards the person who performed the technique...
Hmm, it was very complicated to say, but Jiang Ting did not know the details. He only needed to be sure that it was an attack against the divine soul.
The surrounding illusions, because of Jiang Ting's divine soul attack, became riddled with holes in a short while.
Then, like glass, countless cracks appeared in the desert... In a short while, they dissipated and returned to reality.
Having just learned the real world, his reaction speed and physical body combined, returning to normal.
"No... poof..." Before the immortal technique had even reached her, Zhong Lan, who had failed to cast the spell, had already suffered a backlash. Her face was pale and bloodless.
The Immortal Art also descended.
"Rumble..." A terrifying shockwave engulfed Zhong Lan.
In less than half a breath's time, Jiang Ting sensed that Zhong Lan's Qi had disappeared in the attack of the Immortal Art.
"What a pity..." Jiang Ting shook his head as he retreated.
If Zhong Lan was at his peak, although the power of the Immortal Art was powerful, with Zhong Lan's cultivation base, the possibility of her dying on the spot was not high. It should have ended with severe injuries.
Unfortunately, Zhong Lan risked her life to fight back with the Autumn Water Pavilion's magic. In the end, Jiang Ting was not hit by the attack. Instead, he broke the illusion. As a result, Zhong Lan suffered a backlash.
Under the backlash, she was seriously injured.
When her seriously injured body faced the immortal technique that came menacingly, she died. She could not die anymore.
After three breaths, the residual waves caused by the Immortal Arts began to dissipate.
Jiang Ting moved forward again, and soon arrived at the place where the Immortal Art attacked... There was nothing here.
Not to mention the corpse, there wasn't even the smell of blood... Obviously, Zhong Lan, who was severely injured, had been crushed by the Immortal Art. Not even his bones were left behind, and his soul was destroyed.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting looked in the direction of Autumn Water Pavilion, and his eyes revealed countless traces of fear... The signature technique of Autumn Water Pavilion was very powerful.
Zhong Lan's cultivation base was slightly weaker at the intermediate stage of the Earth Realm.
If Hua Ling, Su Qingyi, and the other geniuses had cultivation at the middle stage of the Earth Realm, he would have been struck just now.
The strength of his divine soul was probably stronger than the Mid Earth Realm, but not as strong as the Late Earth Realm.
In other words, he could not block the Autumn Water Pavilion's magic that was cast at the Earth Realm Late Phase.
Of course, the Autumn Water Pavilion's magic was not as terrifying as he had imagined... Even if he was struck, he would only be temporarily controlled, and not permanently. As time passed, his divine soul would recover on its own.
Not to mention, Jiang Ting was not an ordinary person. In his previous life and present life, a mere Autumn Water Pavilion's magic could not control him.
However, during a life and death battle...
According to the situation Zhong Lan had just used, the effective range of the spell was at least one mile!
Jiang Ting pondered for a long time before withdrawing his gaze. "Autumn Water Pavilion..."
The silver dragon appeared once again. After that, Jiang Ting used his magic to transform the silver dragon into another form. Accompanied by a flowing light, it once again turned towards the Purple Frost Sect.
This time, the appearance of the flying boat changed. His appearance and aura had also changed a long time ago.
This time, there shouldn't be any accidents.
...
The battlefield was about 700 miles away.
Su Qingyi, who had left a long time ago, stood quietly on the top of a tree that was half a man hugging an ancient tree... Her cultivation base was at the Golden Core realm. She stood there. She stood there! Her body was so light that not even the leaves were pressed down. It was as if she was a ghost that did not exist at all, nor did she have any weight at all.
At this moment, she was quietly looking at the sky... She could see a stream of light appear 700 miles away and then disappear in the northeast direction.
When it reached the Flowing Light Swordsman, Su Qingyi slowly whispered, "Under the fame, there is no false warrior..."
After she left earlier, she actually did not really leave. Instead, she hid her aura and stood there, quietly watching the almost invisible battle in the sky.
Because the distance was too far, and because she had concealed her aura and divine sense, she could not see the battle, nor could she sense the specific fluctuations. She could only vaguely see some light and shadow images of the battle.
She originally thought that even if Jiang Ting was strong, it would be hard to say whether he could defeat Zhong Lan. After all, the difference in cultivation base between the two of them was... The greater possibility was that both of them would suffer heavy losses and both of them would retreat.
Unexpectedly, the battle did not last for too long, and the curtains were drawn. There was only a ray of light that left. Looking at the direction that it left, it was obviously Jiang Ting.
Where was Zhong Lan? Of course, he was dead.
With a cultivation base at the peak of the Human Realm, in less than forty breaths, he had killed a Mid Earth Realm expert... She knew that under the illustrious appearance, it was not Jiang Ting's true strength.
If not, with Jiang Ting's ability to kill Chi Xie in the previous Six Sects Competition, it was not possible to win so easily. He even killed Zhong Lan!
She was silent for a long time.
Su Qingyi reached out and took a jade pendant from her waist. Her magical energy and divine sense spread out... Something worth mentioning was that during this long while, her expression had always been rather indifferent.
In a short while, a somewhat blurry figure appeared in front of her.
"Master." Su Qingyi's expression was still indifferent.
However, Su Qingyi's master was the late autumn, Autumn Water Pavilion, and even the current Tian Lan. It was the most famous peerless genius that had entered the Nascent Soul stage at a mere 400 years of age.
There were even rumors that with the peerless grace of late autumn, perhaps they would be able to reach the cultivation level above the Soul Formation Stage... not to the Soul Formation Stage, not to the level above the Soul Formation Stage.
However, the current Tian Lan probably did not have any existences above the Soul Transformation Stage. Even if there were, there would at most be three to five of them.
The Nascent Transformation Stage was an old monster that had a lifespan of 5,000 years... So what was the level above the Nascent Transformation Stage?
Su Qingyi continued to speak softly. "master, Elder Zhong Lan is dead."
"Zhong Lan..." The phantom pondered for a moment before revealing a trace of surprise, "There is actually someone who dares to touch my Autumn Water Pavilion's Elder?"
"Jiang Ting did it."
After a pause, Su Qingyi softly said, "Because of the rumors, the elder is confident that his cultivation base far exceeds Jiang Ting's... The time of the battle was less than forty breaths. Between disciples, it was definitely not the Cool Breeze Sword Formation that was used to deal with the elder."
The Clear Wind Sword Formation was strong, but its disadvantages were also very big. If one was trapped in the sword formation, the sword formation would not be able to shrink until fifteen minutes had passed. Naturally, one would not be able to kill the enemy.