White-Robed Chief

Chapter 2389: defect

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"That's interesting!" Song Wuji originally wanted to chase down the two women and kill them directly.

Everyone he sees now is treated as a plate of food. The two women's aura is pure and has never been contaminated by men. They can be said to be the best targets to devour.

Devouring them can obtain the innate pure yin energy and integrate it into one's own body, which will help the body become more round and flawless. However, not all women have this innate pure yin energy, and ordinary women do not have it at all.

Both women were of different species, and their innate pure yin aura really made him greedy. He wished he could swallow them all right now, and his eyes lit up when he thought of this.

Chu Li frowned and looked at Song Wuji. Song Wuji's inner strength was pure and deep beyond imagination. He never thought he would meet such a tyrannical person.

If he hadn't practiced the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra to an extremely deep level, and his body had been trained with heavenly materials, earthly treasures and various magical skills, he wouldn't have been able to withstand even one palm.

After looking at this palm, you know that the three of them have no chance at all, not even 10% chance of winning, not even half a chance.

Chu Li often prides himself on the strength of his soul and his powerful spiritual power, but he has no advantage in front of Song Wuji. Song Wuji's Soul Swallowing Technique can definitely devour souls, otherwise he would never be so strong.

His inner strength and soul strength were all crushed by him, and Chu Li really couldn't think of how he could defeat him.

When he was thinking this, Song Wuji was staring at him.

"It's really interesting. He was able to catch my palm. It's amazing!" Song Wuji shook his head and sighed, then nodded with a smile and said: "As expected of Chu Li, who is following the same path as me!"

Chu Li's face was calm and he said calmly: "Chief Song is the one who is really powerful."

"Of course I am powerful, and you are not weak either. If you practice for another thousand years, you might be able to reach my level." Song Wuji said with a smile.

Chu Li smiled.

Song Wuji said: "Chu Li, now that you are wise, I can let you go and leave now."

Chu Li still smiled, wondering whether he should use the Demon Sutra.

Even if you use the Demon Sword Technique, you may not be able to win.

Song Wuji said: "That's all, think about it carefully. I admire you for taking the path of a great god, and I give you a little encouragement."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he appeared behind Fu Caiwei, with his palm already pressed on her vest, and he was about to use the Spirit Swallowing Technique.

Fu Caiwei had no time to dodge, he was too fast, but when she pressed her palm, it was empty, and a snow-white flower slowly bloomed in front of her eyes again.

"This move is fine for others, but for me..." Song Wuji shook his head and laughed, and pressed his palm into the void.

The void seemed to be rippled, like ripples on a lake.

Fu Caiwei suddenly appeared with a pale face, watching helplessly as Song Wuji pressed his palm on his high chest with a scary smile on his face.

"Bang!" Chu Li's right palm suddenly appeared, almost grazing her chest and blocking Song Wuji's palm, making a muffled sound.

Chu Li pushed her with his left palm: "Let's go!"

The body staggered back a few steps, and the amazing palm force was removed from each footprint. The blood in the body was surging, and there was a faint desire to vomit blood.

Song Wuji's palm power was not only pure and domineering, but also had a strange devouring power, trying to swallow up and fuse all the internal energy around his body.

Chu Li needs the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra to constantly deal with it. If he cannot suppress it, he can only outsmart it and make it leave his body through clever changes.

Every step back is a confrontation, and in the end he is victorious and expelled from the body, just like a war, so the gap between him and Song Wuji is too big.

Chu Li took a deep breath, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and the God-killing Thunder Sword was thrust out.

Song Wuji was about to take a shot of Sui Miaozhu, when he suddenly felt something strange, and a dazzling light flashed through his eyes.

When Chu Li observed what he saw with his great round mirror, he could see clearly both reality and reality. He saw a sword light shooting out from Song Wuji's brow and colliding with the God-killing Thunder Sword.

"Bang!" Song Wuji took a step back and looked at Chu Li in surprise.

Chu Li flew straight out.

There was severe pain in his brow, and the void in his mind was shaking endlessly. A small, sharp sword had penetrated into the void in his mind and stabbed at the large round mirror hanging in the void.

"Ommi..." The sound of chanting sutras and chanting mantras suddenly resounded in the void, and the shining lotuses blocked the bright little sword and were smashed into pieces by the bright little sword.

But the lotus flowers have different colors and different powers. If one is crushed, another will be broken, and the sequence is endless. The speed of the little sword suddenly slows down.

The void is filled with lotus flowers and is filled to the brim, as if they are trying to squeeze the small sword.

The little sword was indeed squeezed. These shining lotuses seemed illusory, but in fact they were no different from reality, and more powerful than the real ones.

The luster of the small sword gradually dimmed, the speed became slower and slower, and it kept shrinking, from the size of a palm to the size of a finger, then to the size of an embroidery needle, and finally disappeared.

Thoughts are like electricity. These changes are all in the void of the mind. They seem to last for a long time, but in fact they only last in the blink of an eye.

Song Wuji saw Chu Li being knocked away, and thought that no one could match his spiritual power. If he didn't use it too much, it would cause trouble, so he would solve it directly.

The Spirit Swallowing Technique does have one flaw, and all swallowing techniques have this flaw, which is the endless trouble of swallowing spirits.

The swallowed essence and internal power can be refined with the Demon Refining Art, but the spirit is difficult. He has a reverse refining method that can turn the spirit into a soul and enhance the power of his soul.

But this is an extremely difficult and dangerous path. If you are not careful, you will die directly, so it is rarely used.

What's even worse is that after devouring the opponent's spirit, the spirit is often more difficult to refine than the internal force, and even becomes stronger as time passes.

What's even more terrible is that these untamed forces seem to have sanity and actively come together to form a monster.

The more spiritual power he swallows, the stronger this monster becomes, as if it can take food from his mouth and strengthen itself.

Therefore, he cannot easily use his mental power, otherwise he will be taken advantage of. This is also a flaw of the Soul Swallowing Art. It is inevitable to create a new mental method. It is impossible to create a perfect mental method right away, even for the Great God. Can't do it.

Seeing Chu Li flying backwards, Song Wuji snorted and appeared in front of Fu Caiwei.

Fu Caiwei sneered, and the light around her body shone brighter and brighter. Instead of avoiding Song Wuji's palm, she took the initiative to meet it.

Song Wuji frowned, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw that Fu Caiwei had used the method of burning both jade and stone.

Fu Caiwei groaned, spitting blood and flying out.

Although her method of burning jade and stone was wonderful and powerful, she couldn't get close to Song Wuji.

After Song Wuji saw through it, he directly used mental attacks, stabbing Fu Caiwei with a series of snow-white swords.

Fu Caiwei could only use Epiphyllum One Dream, turning it into an astonishingly beautiful epiphyllum, turning reality into emptiness and weakening Song Wuji's mental attack.

But Song Wuji saw that she wanted to die and wanted to drag him along, so he became angry and wanted to kill her first. Besides, she also had the innate pure yin energy.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Muffled sounds came in front of Fu Caiwei, as if coming from the void, but there was no palm contact.

This was the confrontation between the spiritual swords of Chu Li and Song Wuji. Chu Li endured the violent vibrations in the void in his mind, mobilized the power of the Wheel Tower, and formed a series of God-killing thunder swords to shoot out.

But the tremors in the void in his mind became stronger and stronger, and he gradually couldn't hold on anymore. He was standing not far from Fu Caiwei, with blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and he looked extremely scary.