activa-t Chapter 153: A Dream, a Drunken Immortal Emerges
Chapter 153: A Dream, a Drunken Immortal Emerges
Bai Fuling was afraid of accidental injuries, so she asked Li Yubai to take everyone to hide aside, while she continued to use the Soul-Slaying Technique for more than thirty times.
Then she successfully broke the contract with her spirit pet, which made Bai Fuling doubt her life.
Is this Soul-Slaying Technique used against Willow Tree or against her?
But Qinghe told her not to hesitate or doubt, so Bai Fuling's doubt only lasted two seconds.
It was not until the forty-seventh sword was swung that the willow tree on the opposite side finally admitted defeat.
"Little girl, stop chopping, stop chopping, I admit defeat, I won't chop you anymore, okay?"
The white jade sword paused and hung in the air.
Bai Fuling just felt that the voice was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it for a moment, but she remembered it the next second.
When Liu Shu saw that the White Jade Sword had stopped attacking, he immediately began to explain.
"No more fighting, no more fighting. I really didn't mean to hit you. I just felt that there was a familiar aura about you, and I wanted to get to know you and make friends with you. But your friends were so nervous about you that we started fighting. It was a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding! I really didn't hurt you. I even made you some wine to drink!"
Uh……
Bai Fuling remembered.
"Are you the wine fairy?"
Unexpectedly, the person on the other side was even more surprised than her. A face immediately appeared on the stump of the willow tree. Who else could it be but the wine fairy?
"You know me!" The wine fairy stroked his snow-white hair, with a terrifying light flashing in his eyes.
He has been here for ten thousand years. Occasionally, someone would enter Qingniu Village but had never heard of him. When he heard that someone knew him, the Drunken Immortal was so excited that his entire body appeared in a transformation.
He was so excited that he wanted to cry.
"I was just saying that you have a familiar aura about you. It seems that we do have a connection. What's your name? Which sect are you from? Who are your ancestors?"
It's been ten thousand years, but he's been holding it in for a long time. When he thought that this little girl might be an old friend, the wine fairy wanted to jump out and have a drunken chat with her.
God knows how long it has been since he last had a serious conversation with anyone.
What familiar smell? Could it be Qing He's? If it wasn't the sword body now, Bai Fuling would definitely grab her clothes and smell it carefully. By the way, why can't she smell Qing He's scent?
Thinking that this person was Qing He's friend, Bai Fuling hesitated for a moment. She asked Qing He, "Should I still fight or not? This person seems to be your friend."
"Hit him! Ignore him!"
After hearing Qinghe's statement, Bai Fuling no longer hesitated and slashed with his sword again using the Soul-Slaying Technique.
The old man's body was visibly chopped into pieces, but he was now in the tree stump, and his state was just a phantom. After shaking for a few times, the fragments slowly condensed together.
"Little girl, why do you fight over a disagreement? I, an old man, wanted to have a conversation with you, but you took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked me. How unkind! Unkind!"
The wine fairy was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, his eyes were full of heartbreak after his true feelings were betrayed.
Bai Fuling's heart trembled, and she felt that she was just like that scumbag.
"Don't be fooled! This old man is always lying! Just do it!" Qinghe spoke again.
Being fooled? Could it be that this old man was deliberately playing the emotional card with me?
Bai Fuling suddenly felt that she was very stupid. She almost believed the words of an old monster.
However, through the fight just now, Bai Fuling also realized that the Soul-Severing Technique could split the phantom into pieces, which showed that it was really useful, but her speed was still too slow.
So she had to give the willow tree a new blow before the phantom fragments condensed.
Thinking of this, Bai Fuling no longer hesitated and was about to take action immediately, but Qinghe clicked his tongue twice and commented, "Is this all you can think of? Have you ever thought of merging the Soul Slashing Technique with Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, or merging the Soul Slashing Technique with Ten Thousand Jun Yading?"
Bai Fuling suddenly braked when the sword was halfway in the air, causing the sword to shake.
Really? Why didn't she think of combining sword techniques?
It turns out that my brain is not enough for this poor student!
With Qinghe's guidance, Bai Fuling immediately used the Soul-Slaying Technique in conjunction with the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.
After the Soul-Severing Technique split the phantom into pieces, thousands of flying swords immediately hung in the air and stabbed towards the tens of thousands of fragments.
The moment the white jade sword stabbed down, the Drunken Immortal's angry voice was heard again.
"You little girl, you are so abominable. I, an old man, wanted to make friends with you, but you wanted to kill me! People in this world are no longer the same as they used to be! Ah! You actually stabbed my butt and my hand with a sword..."
Bai Fuling learned the Wanjian Guizong from the Baiyu Sword, which is quite different from Liu Mei's.
Although they are both called this name, Liu Mei's Ten Thousand Swords only have sword energy, while Bai Fuling's Ten Thousand Swords have sword shape.
Because this move is difficult to learn, Bai Fuling was often scolded for being stupid when she was learning this move. She almost had a psychological trauma from being scolded so much.
Therefore, her move of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin was limited to the level of knowing how to use it, but not losing, so she used it with some clumsiness. Coupled with the Drunken Immortal's accusation, the White Jade Sword shook involuntarily and paused for two seconds.
It was these two seconds that gave the willow tree the capital to turn the situation around, so it failed to completely kill the phantom of the drunken fairy in the willow tree in one go.
The fragments of the Drunken Immortal's phantom were barely pieced together, but they were still not complete, so that the Drunken Immortal's body was missing pieces here and there.
The shadow of the wine fairy was covered in black gas, and his eyes were bloodshot. He said angrily, "Little girl, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
Is this a dark transformation? Bai Fuling was frightened by the old man's appearance, causing the sword to tremble.
This old man was indeed a liar. Bai Fuling was glad that she listened to Qinghe and did not fall for his trick.
However, the next second, a scene that shattered her worldview appeared, because the old man began to spit at her.
Yes, spitting. Bai Fuling was so confused by his mysterious operation that she couldn't dodge and was spit on.
Then Bai Fuling smelled a strong aroma of alcohol. She felt like she was drunk, dizzy and unable to think for a while.
Because she was still in the form of a sword, the white jade sword swayed from side to side in the air.
Qinghe scolded her for being stupid and taught her a trick to sober up. Bai Fuling finally sobered up. Then the White Jade Sword began to dodge in mid-air, avoiding the war of words.
Oh! If you are not careful, you will get hit, and if you get hit, you will get drunk. You can't afford it, you can't afford it.
I didn't expect that this old man's spit was so powerful.
Bai Fuling dodged and dodged, making Qinghe angry. "Why are you hiding? Don't you know that the best defense is offense?"
Uh……
Bai Fuling said, I have heard this but I have never done it!
Probably because he was afraid of being drunk, Bai Fuling used the Sobering Technique while using the Soul-Slaying Technique.
After the image of the Drunken Immortal shattered into pieces, Bai Fuling directly used the Ten Thousand Jun Pressure.
The fragments of the Drunken Immortal's phantom were crushed into powder, and the entire Qingniu Village suddenly began to tremble, emitting a long and mournful cry.