Chapter 843 - 841: Maximizing Losses?

Chapter 843: Chapter 841: Maximizing Losses?

Mo Lin is currently cultivating, even causing a thunder tribulation.

Cui Xinyun doesn’t allow anyone to disturb Mo Lin.

"I’m Zhang Jianfan." Zhang Jianfan volunteered his name.

"Get lost..."

Cui Xinyun said coldly again.

"I don’t want to be your enemy, I am here to assassinate Mo Lin under orders."

Zhang Jianfan said coldly to Cui Xinyun, with his head held high.

Upon hearing the words ’assassinate Mo Lin,’ Cui Xinyun acted immediately.

Streams of Water Swords rushed at Zhang Jianfan like a torrential rain.

Zhang Jianfan glanced at Cui Xinyun and remarked, "It seems you also have a foundation in immortal cultivation."

Zhang Jianfan lifted his right hand and a long sword beneath him shot out, forming a barrier of swordsmanship in front of him to fend off the Water Swords falling from above.

Cui Xinyun raised her right hand, and the surrounding Water Swords charged at Zhang Jianfan like a storm.

Zhang Jianfan raised his hand, the Flying Sword flew out in front of him, blocking Cui Xinyun’s magic.

How can there be such powerful people in such a small place?

This clearly indicates that someone has cultivated their magic to a certain level, thereby possessing this terrifying strength.

He agreed to kill someone named Mo Lin for ten Immortal Coins.

Originally thought that ten Immortal Coins would be easy to earn.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a tough opponent as soon as he made a move.

And the person before him is also someone with the talent of an immortal cultivator, just like him.

Moreover, the other party seems to have figured out the method of immortal cultivation.

If the other party didn’t have a master guiding them and comprehended these techniques on their own, then it would indeed be an extraordinary talent.

Or rather, a prodigious genius.

Cui Xinyun changed her tactics, and a downpour fell from the sky.

The rain trapped Zhang Jianfan within it.

Zhang Jianfan is no ordinary person.

He is the one Li Qing and the others hired with ten Immortal Coins.

The value of ten Immortal Coins is indeed significant.

The fact that someone like Li Qing invited him personally speaks to his terrifying strength.

Regardless of whether it’s the previous Lord of War Chiyou or the person named Zhang Jianfan in front of him.

Both are extremely powerful existences.

They are entities that Li Qing and the others would not easily provoke.

One could say that Cui Xinyun has always been engaged in high-level confrontations.

She never deals with mere minions.

The people she deals with are those that others are not willing to provoke.

"Daoist friend, stop."

Zhang Jianfan quickly said to Cui Xinyun: "I come from Kunlun, a lineage of immortal cultivation."

Cui Xinyun didn’t give Zhang Jianfan a chance to speak further and took action again.

The falling rainwater gathered, and she stepped on the rainwater, gliding through the air.

Her slender fingers waved in the air, and the surrounding rainwater converged into a Water Dragon, biting towards Zhang Jianfan.

Zhang Jianfan didn’t dare to be careless.

He raised his right hand, throwing out a fireball.

At the same time, he summoned a Flying Sword.

The Flying Sword emitted a light in the air and then directly slashed at the Water Dragon.

"Slash!"

This sword strike directly killed the Water Dragon.

The Water Dragon split into two.

"I am from the lineage of Kunlun, an Immortal Cultivator." Zhang Jianfan reiterated his name.

But for some reason, Cui Xinyun showed no reaction upon hearing his name.

The lineage of Kunlun, anyone involved in immortal cultivation would know this place to some extent.

But for some reason, the person before him remained indifferent.

Could it be that she really knows nothing about Kunlun?

Did she really figure out cultivation techniques all by herself?

With this thought arising, Zhang Jianfan subconsciously swallowed.

If this is truly the case, then this woman before him is indeed exceptionally gifted.

Cui Xinyun slightly raised her eyebrows; this was the first time she encountered someone who could break her magic.

The next moment, Cui Xinyun channeled the Power of the Dragon Vein.

Golden Dragon Vein power surged out, charging towards Zhang Jianfan.

"Damn..." Zhang Jianfan cursed angrily.

He swung his sword to block the Dragon Vein power falling from the sky.

One has to admit, small places are indeed full of hidden talents.

This woman not only cultivated magic to its pinnacle but even her methods of manipulating the Dragon Vein surpassed ordinary people.

Zhang Jianzhi at this moment could only wield his sword to defend.

Meanwhile, Mo Lin was still comprehending the Heaven-Filling Stone.

As Mo Lin fully understood the power of the Heaven-Filling Stone, an object like a root appeared in his abdomen.

It presented five colors.

At the same time, something appeared in Mo Lin’s mind.

"Five Elements Qi Condensation Technique."

This is the cultivation method that Mo Lin condensed all his power into.

Upon seeing this technique, Mo Lin was dumbfounded.

Truly dumbfounded...

This wasn’t something with any destructive power.

Nor was it swordsmanship... nor was it magic with recovery methods.

This is a method guiding one to meditate and gather energy.

It seems to boost strength?

Is this really not a joke?

Creating such a grand spectacle, only to produce this?

Mo Lin had invested all his magic into it.

And it condensed into this thing?

Meditation?

Gathering energy?

Even the previous Netherworld’s Nether Fire seemed more powerful than this, right?

Just as Mo Lin was complaining.

"Boom!"

A lightning bolt fell towards Mo Lin head-on.

This was true lightning, completely different from the lightning previously conjured by magic.

As the first bolt fell.

Subsequent bolts fell densely.

This lightning seemed to have eyes, firmly locked onto Mo Lin, falling directly towards him.

Mo Lin channeled Nether Qi, condensing it into a pitch-black hand that grabbed towards the incoming lightning.

"Rumble..."

The moment the black hand touched the lightning, it immediately disintegrated.

Thunder tribulations are naturally countered to ghost techniques.

Mo Lin’s ghost techniques were thoroughly suppressed.

Truly a case of misfortune piling up, as Nvwa couldn’t be awakened, leaving Mo Lin in an awkward situation.

As for the previous Purple Thunder Magic and Celestial Monarch Xu’s legacy, they had all merged into a cultivation method called Five Elements Gathering Technique.

The critical point is this method enhances one’s strength with no other function.

Mo Lin vaguely felt he was at a loss.

Isn’t this a textbook case of maximizing loss?

Mo Lin used his Lifebound Ghost Technique; Nether Qi gathered in the air, forming a large gate.

The gate opened, and chains of black surged out, charging towards the thunder tribulation in the air.

Crackling sounds erupted.

The thunder tribulation in the sky didn’t stop, it even became more terrifying.

Feeling helpless, Mo Lin wielded the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword.

He swung the sword to fend off the falling lightning.

Even though the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship had been merged.

But Mo Lin’s mastery of swordsmanship was still intact.

Thus, wielding the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, every Sword Qi was extremely sharp.

"Boom..."

A bolt of the thunder tribulation struck Mo Lin, and his right hand was charred black.

This thunder tribulation was aiming to take Mo Lin’s life.

Mo Lin dared not be careless.

He swung the long sword again, defending against the falling thunder tribulation.

After an unknown amount of time, the thunder tribulation in the air finally disappeared.

Mo Lin slumped onto the ground, with numerous injuries.

The lotus atop Mo Lin’s head hadn’t disappeared; it remained there.

A pitch-black long sword flew out from Mo Lin’s body.

This is the Qin King’s Sword.

Mo Lin had obtained it a long time ago; then another long sword flew out.

Cyan Cloud Sword.

The two swords circled around Mo Lin.

Then merged into the lotus.

This was not something Mo Lin controlled.

It was a spectacle orchestrated by the Heaven-Filling Stone itself.