Outside the Trial Tower.
Everyone saw Fan Mingshan snatching Jiang Yuebai's things and the two started fighting. They stopped discussing and recording and looked at the head of the family, Zhuge Shou.
Zhuge Shou did not react at all, which meant that the fight was within the scope permitted by the rules, and Zhuge Shou might have expected such a thing to happen, or even expected such a change so that he could get to know Jiang Yuebai better.
Mo Baichun secretly clenched his fists and became nervous again.
Jiang Yuebai's spiritual sense is certainly stronger than Fan Mingshan's, but they can't use anything else except Yan Jia at the moment.
Facing the demons who only knew how to charge recklessly and had no tactical strategy, Jiang Yuebai's little spiders and mother-and-child formations were extremely powerful.
But if they were to face the Yanjia controlled by Fan Mingshan, Jiang Yuebai's little spiders might not be able to win. After all, a single little spider was too fragile and would shatter into pieces with just a crush of spiritual consciousness.
Zhuge Zigan glanced at Mo Baichun and consoled her, "Don't be nervous, Senior Sister Wuchen. Fellow Daoist Wangshu is very smart and may have some unexpected tricks. Let's take a look first."
Hearing this, Mo Baichun stiffened his neck and said, "Who is nervous? I am not nervous."
Zhuge Ziqian smiled without saying anything and continued to pay attention to the situation in the valley.
Facing Jiang Yuebai's stare, Fan Mingshan looked at him with contempt and snorted coldly.
"With your basic skills, you are not qualified to become a guest elder of the Zhuge family. I am just letting you finish early to save you time."
The pile of small parts was still hanging in the air, not moving at all under Fan Mingshan's constant pulling of his spiritual sense.
Jiang Yuebai stood up from the ground, with low pressure lingering around him.
"Then who are you to decide my qualifications?"
Jiang Yuebai's spiritual sense suddenly moved, and all the things immediately returned to her side, fell down gently, and the little spiders continued to work.
"you!"
Fan Mingshan was so angry that he glanced at Zhuge Ziying who had been watching the fun from a distance. His eyes flickered slightly, and it was unknown what bad intentions he had.
"Ziying, how about we stop fighting for a moment and let me teach this ignorant youngster what a true armor-suppressing master is, so that she won't look down on the armor-suppressing technique of the Zhuge family!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yuebai sneered, playing a delaying tactic and tying the Zhuge family to his boat.
Jiang Yuebai glanced at Zhuge Ziying, thinking that he would not be fooled, but unexpectedly this guy raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement.
What Jiang Yuebai didn't know was that Zhuge Ziying was full of curiosity about her at this moment. He really wanted to know what unexpected abilities she had and whether she could defeat Fan Mingshan.
Zhuge Ziying was very confident that it was just a short pause and it would not affect his final victory in the assessment.
The beast-shaped Yanjia he controlled was almost reaching the place outside where the flag was planted.
Jiang Yuebai looked puzzled. Was there something wrong with his brain? Could he not distinguish between the important and the urgent
Or join forces to bully her
Okay, all of you, die one by one!
Jiang Yuebai was furious and sneered, "Of course I respect the Zhuge family's Yanjia technique, but I look down on you, a shameless old man!"
"you!"
Fan Mingshan was furious. He controlled Yanjia, who was only the upper body, to jump up. Yanjia's two arms turned into sharp double-edged swords in mid-air, spinning rapidly to form a huge blade wheel, and rushed towards Jiang Yuebai with great momentum.
Jiang Yuebai's brows moved slightly, and a broken piece of armor flew up from the side and hit the knife wheel hard.
Bang!
Amid flying sparks and piercing sounds, the broken Yanjia was cut by the blade wheel at first sight and came in front of Jiang Yuebai.
However, the blade did not hurt Jiang Yuebai at all. Instead, it was suddenly fixed in front of Jiang Yuebai and could not move forward an inch, and it rubbed against the invisible object, creating a series of flying sparks.
Fan Mingshan was dumbfounded.
Divine consciousness!
Spiritual consciousness is something that is invisible and intangible, like clouds and fog, and is very difficult to cultivate. Most cultivators can only accumulate it over the years, making the volume of the spiritual consciousness fog larger and larger.
The methods to refine spiritual consciousness are even rarer, and most of them are in the hands of the demon clan.
Only those who have specially practiced the method of tempering spiritual consciousness can cultivate spiritual consciousness to be like spiritual energy, condensing it from gas to liquid, and then forming a divine elixir similar to the golden elixir, and even giving birth to a divine infant from the divine elixir.
Only when this step is reached can the spiritual consciousness condense into divine energy to resist magic spells and magical weapons, just like the spiritual energy condenses into protective energy.
Upon seeing this scene, Zhuge Ziying could not help but stand up straight, his pupils trembling. He had been practicing the Zhuge family's secret method of tempering the spirit since he was young, and he had only just managed to condense a divine elixir. The divine power formed by his spiritual consciousness did not have such strength at all.
Could it be that she has already formed a divine infant
Jiang Yuebai didn't have time to care about other people's reactions at the moment. Although her Dantian was sealed, she still had magic to use, but her stubborn temper made her not want to use it.
The stinky old man looked down on her puppetry, but she insisted on using it to slap him in the face.
Jiang Yuebai's spiritual sense suddenly spread out, covering all the Yan Jia in the air. Then his spiritual sense condensed into thin threads and invaded the interior of the Yan Jia, cutting off Fan Mingshan's control in the blink of an eye.
Wire control technique!
Fan Mingshan was horrified. He was no match for Jiang Yuebai in terms of spiritual awareness.
The silk-controlling technique is a method used by low-level Yin-Yang masters to manipulate the Yin and Yang puppets, just like a puppet, using spiritual consciousness to guide the puppets to move and fight.
Fan Mingshan watched as his repaired Yanjia was taken away by Jiang Yuebai. He was helpless and could only take a step back, using his two spiritual senses to control the two heavy crossbows he had just repaired.
That was the strongest weapon he had carefully prepared, intending to replace his previous pair of armored arms, but unfortunately he did not have the key components.
The power of these two heavy crossbows is no different from that on the walls of Zhuge’s inner city. One shot is enough to blast through the protective qi of a Nascent Soul cultivator, causing at least some injuries if not death.
The crossbow gripped the ground, the mechanism extended, the dark muzzle pointed at Jiang Yuebai, and the symbol light shone.
The golden spiritual energy swirled and gathered, quickly forming an extremely compressed golden light ball at the muzzles of the two guns, vibrating violently.
Before Jiang Yuebai could make any move, both cannons fired.
Boom!
The muzzle of the gun vibrated, ripples appeared in the air, and two golden balls of light came one after the other, breaking through the air.
Before it reached Jiang Yuebai, it exploded in mid-air into a cloud of golden arrows, with such force that it seemed to tear through the air like a substance, completely sealing off Jiang Yuebai's body, leaving him no way to retreat.
Fan Mingshan raised the corners of his lips. At such a close distance, she couldn't use her spiritual energy. Even if her divine power was powerful, she couldn't cover such a large area to resist the attack.
However, before his smile could fully bloom, he saw the little spiders behind Jiang Yuebai rushing over like a tide, quickly splitting into two torrents.
A spider web with lightning spread out in front of Jiang Yuebai, and then it swooped up and directly hit the golden light.
Boom boom boom!
Like a rainstorm hitting a quiet lake, golden ripples burst out in the air between the two people, one after another, and strange sounds continued to be heard.
Ninety-nine percent of the golden light all over the sky was destroyed by the little spider's self-destruct rune, and the rest crashed into the spider web in front of Jiang Yuebai, and disappeared in a flash of lightning.
Jiang Yuebai still looked calm and composed, standing there without moving an inch.
The two pairs of arms and numerous small spiders behind her were still continuously producing new small spiders. Excluding the ones that just exploded, there were probably thousands of them left.
With rustling sounds, the little spiders swarmed to Jiang Yuebai's side, piling up and climbing high, with their legs connected to each other, forming the outline of a human.
Sizzle!
Sizzle!
The humanoid Yanjia, made entirely of small spiders, held two long swords formed by lightning. The arcs of electricity were entwined, flashing and splashing, and the momentum was heavy.
Without any nonsense, Jiang Yuebai tilted his head, stepped on the ground with Yanjia, and his body was as fast as lightning. He swung the lightning long sword and instantly killed Fan Mingshan's head!
(End of this chapter)