Chapter 51 Don't Seek Death or You Will Die
Seeing that Qin Mo was stubborn, Zuo Ci stopped talking and shook his right hand. His index and middle fingers were already holding a bright yellow talisman, which was his specialty.
"Taishang Laojun, hurry up and obey the order!"
The talisman flew away at the sound. Although it was as thin as paper, it flew over Qin Mo's head like a flying sword. It ignited without fire and instantly brought out a thunder and lightning. With a rumbling sound, it struck Qin Mo's head directly with lightning and thunder.
If you get hit by this, you will be skinned alive even if you don't die.
In Zuo Ci's eyes, Qin Mo, a young cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining, dared to be so arrogant as to fight with him.
It's really self-humiliating.
Looking at the entire Three Kingdoms subcontinent, apart from his master, the Immortal Nanhua, no one can beat him, even his junior brother Yu Ji is a little bit worse.
Qin Mo remained calm and didn't make any movements, but a layer of white light rose around him.
"Spirit Armor Technique!"
Zuo Ci was also knowledgeable and was a little surprised at Qin Mo's casting speed, which was not slower than his.
There is something...
“But that’s all.” Zuo Ci sneered.
Lightning magic is an intermediate spell, and is known for its destructive power. How can it be blocked by a spiritual armor spell?
Pah-la-la…
The lightning hit the light shield, shattered it, and continued to strike Qin Mo.
Almost at the same time, another layer of white light shield rose up, protecting Qin Mo at the critical moment. The lightning shattered the light shield again and dissipated itself.
The little remaining lightning only made the electrified hair on Qin Mo's head stand up.
It's harmless enough.
Every cultivator who has perfected his body has extremely strong physical resistance.
"Interesting." A second talisman appeared in Zuo Ci's hand, "Let's see how you can block it."
As far as Zuo Ci knew, it was not easy for a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining to use two spiritual armor techniques in succession, and his magic power had almost been exhausted.
All I can do now is close my eyes and wait for death.
The battle between monks is so ruthless, life and death can be decided in a single breath.
Qin Mo's expression remained unchanged. He cast a wind spell on himself. His body was like an arrow shot from a bow. He jumped high up from the white dragon horse and turned into a gust of wind, heading straight for Zuo Ci.
He knew very well that even if he reached the perfection of Qi Refining, it would be like hitting a rock with an egg if he competed in magic with Zuo Ci, a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
What's more, the other party also has talismans.
The only way to win is to fight in close combat, relying on... the Star-Breaking Sword Technique.
"Oh, is there no way out?" Zuo Ci was not panicked at all. He put away the talisman, pinched his fingers and chanted the spell, and took the opportunity to cast a spell on himself - the Golden Armor Spell. A layer of golden protective shield rose around his body.
This is another intermediate spell.
The Golden Armor Technique can not only resist spell attacks, but also physical attacks.
It's simply impeccable.
As he spoke, Qin Mo had already arrived, but the Black Snake Sword in his hand had changed, becoming covered in a layer of ice and fire, emitting an enchanting light, and was actually endowed with both ice magic and fire magic at the same time.
At this point, Qin Mo's magic power had been exhausted.
In other words, Qin Mo only had this one chance to attack. If he could not break the golden armor shield, he would probably have to run away in panic and be killed on the spot by Zuo Ci.
"Mystification!"
As an orthodox magic cultivator, Zuo Ci did not like the physical cultivator's way of fighting, but he was not in a hurry and waited for Qin Mo to attack, which was a bit like a cat and mouse game.
Then, the front of Zuo Ci was covered by sword light.
"Flying Fire Meteor!"
Qin Mo used his ultimate sword skill. Ice, fire and sword light intertwined and overlapped with each other. With the blessing of the true meaning of swordsmanship, he weaved a murderous net in the mystery.
The sword light was sharp and swift .
Click, click...
The golden armor cover cracked with a sound, turned into golden light, and disappeared into the air.
As the golden light faded, Zuo Ci's extremely stunned old face appeared, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief and unwillingness, his heart had been pierced by the Black Snake Sword.
"Kill Zuo Ci, gain +40 points of legend and +40,000 experience points."
Qin Mo drew out the Black Snake Sword expressionlessly, wiped it on Zuo Ci's body, touched it, and found a storage bag at his waist, which contained all of Zuo Ci's belongings.
Not much.
Two stacks of low-quality blank talisman paper, a wolf-hair talisman brush, and a bottle of talisman ink made from wild donkey blood.
Then there is a stack of talismans.
Including five flame talismans, five lightning talismans, and two gold armor talismans...
In addition to mastering the method of making talismans, drawing talismans also requires one to be proficient in the spell. For example, to draw a thunder and lightning talisman, one must be proficient in thunder and lightning spells, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed.
From this perspective, fire magic and lightning magic should be Zuo Ci's best magic spells.
The last thing was a Taoist book called "Dunjia Tianshu", and there was no spiritual stones or anything like that.
The three disciples of Nanhua Immortal each have their own strengths.
Zhang Jue obtained "Taiping Yaoshu" and was good at the art of incantations and talismans; Yu Ji obtained "Taiping Qingling Dao" and was good at the forbidden spells to cure diseases and save lives; Zuo Ci obtained "Dunjia Tianshu" and was good at the art of flying.
In other words, Zuo Ci died tragically at the hands of Qin Mo's sword before he had the chance to display his true abilities.
It is just like the old saying: "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die!"
I was too confident and underestimated the enemy...
How can you not suffer a loss if you treat Qin Mo as an ordinary Qigong practitioner?
Because the storage bag could not be put into the dimensional space, Qin Mo transferred all the spoils inside to the dimensional space and casually tied the storage bag to the belt around his waist.
As for the Taoist robe that Zuo Ci wore and the whisk he used, they were just for decoration.
It has no power.
This also indirectly proves the poverty of the Three Kingdoms subcontinent. One of the three great cultivators, Zuo Ci, is so poor that he can't even afford a magical weapon. How miserable he is.
To practice Taoism, you have to return to the main plane.
After everything was cleaned up, Qin Mo activated the fire talisman and threw it on Zuo Ci's body. Flames rose up and burned the body to ashes in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
How sad...
Qin Mo turned his horse around and no longer returned to Liaodong, but returned to Luoyang. However, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck and he needed the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill to successfully establish his foundation.
We can only go back to the Blackwater Tribe and find a solution.
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Nanhua Mountain, Sanquan Cave.
In the quiet room, Nanhua Laoxian was meditating when he suddenly felt uneasy. He woke up from his meditation, frowned, and muttered to himself, "What happened?"
Use your innate arithmetic to deduce.
After a while, his face turned grim and he sighed, "Fool, idiot, you lost your life in vain." He had already figured out that his disciple Zuo Ci had been murdered, and he felt sad.
He is not very in favor of involvement in worldly affairs.
Two days later, the boy came to report that Yu Ji had arrived!
"Bring him in!" The old immortal Nanhua seemed to have taken this into account.
After a while, Yu Ji rushed into the cave, bowed , and hurriedly said: "Master, my brother has been killed!"
"I already know." The old immortal Nanhua said lightly.
"Master, please take charge of this matter. We can't let this matter end like this!" Yu Ji was even more aggressive than Zuo Ci. He thought that their sect had never suffered such a great loss in the Three Kingdoms subcontinent.
Blood debt must be repaid with blood.
"You can't beat him." said the old immortal Nanhua.
"..." Yu Ji's expression froze, but he didn't try to be stubborn. He thought that since the enemy could kill his senior brother, his strength must be stronger than his. However, he didn't dare to show off.
“Master, please come forward!” Yu Ji knelt down.
“That’s all…”
Nanhua Old Immortal was uneasy, knowing that he could not escape this disaster. He had no choice but to deal with it actively, but it was hard to predict whether it would be a blessing or a curse. He sighed and said, "Well, I will go and seek justice for your brother."
Zuo Ci's death is different from Zhang Jiao's sudden death.
"I will go with Master." Yu Ji was overjoyed and stood up excitedly.
