Chapter Eighty-Five: Blizzard's Devastating Blow

  "Look! The Wind Tribe's attack... This... How is this possible?!"

  "What exactly happened? What level of soul technique is this?"

  "My goodness! He actually absorbed an entire Spirit Stone, what a powerful meditation!"

  The sound of gasping rose and fell, and the three high-level killers behind him could no longer hold back. The original contempt and disdain were all shattered by a pair of devilish hands that burst out from under the ground. They were all shocked!

  Lan Shuang'er and Yue Shi stared at this scene in shock, for a moment forgetting what they wanted to say.

  They were also soul cultivators and clearly understood that Zhuo Yifan's meditation power had far surpassed theirs, even surpassing Feng Chuxue.

  This freak actually refined a 3rd-grade spirit stone out of thin air without any preparation!

  "Divine teammate, what level have you reached now? Isn't that too fierce?! This is a blow from the Golden Elixir Secret Realm. Even if it's just one turn of the Golden Elixir, the power of a hundred beasts isn't something an ordinary cultivator can withstand!"

  "It's not even worth mentioning, I'm still far from being a prodigy." Zuo Yifan smiled slightly.

  The Defensive Legacy of the Asura Path - The Asura's Hand is the most basic defensive soul technique. If it were the original him, he might still be delighted to have such a powerful defense. But after experiencing soul transmigration, this tiny power had long been selectively ignored by him. As for Fengche Xue's sudden attack, it was even harder to make him panic.

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  On earth, the war of souls is always training to concentrate his mind, and if he relaxes slightly, it will give the enemy an opportunity to harm himself.

  In the smokeless soul war, Zhuo Yifan had used this move "Shura's Hand" to protect his countless clansmen. Enduring the impact of a thousand meditation forces from an unparalleled master, he stood undefeated. Of course, only by evolving "Shura's Hand" to its extreme could such power be unleashed! Comparable to divine power!

  His experience of traversing the earth allowed him to witness too many powerful beings, too much incredible technology, and see even greater and stronger momentum. A mere claw was hardly considered an attack.

  It's not just the wind and snow, I'm afraid that no one present would have thought that the person standing in front of them is an expert-level figure who has already gone through a hundred years of soul cultivation and has exceptionally rich experience.

  So in the face of Fengche Xue's attack, Zhuo Yifan was even able to calmly pull out time to pull Leishi and Lanyu'er to his side, then deployed the most basic "Shura Hand" from the Shura Dao defense inheritance.

  Although it seemed like a lot of effort was put into summoning it, as if it had been brewing for a long time, Zhuo Yifan actually controlled the timing perfectly and skillfully manipulated his mental power to summon "Shura no Te", and the timing was also well-controlled, without consuming too much mental power. Almost immediately after withstanding Fengche Xue's attack, the power of Shura no Te was also exhausted, and it disappeared into thin air.

  After transcending, it's not just experience, but also the degree of control over meditation power is much higher than before.

  "Fengche Xue, I remember that you Red Shadows are not allowed to act at night. Taking unauthorized action is against the rules of the Blood Prison!" Facing Fengche Xue, Zhuo Yifan showed no fear.

  "This old codger Lán Rǎn has indeed told you many things. What is a rule?"

  The windmill whistled, and his eyes gleamed with a sharp, murderous intent: "I am the law! If you can evade my pursuit, kill my subordinates, you're impressive! Red Shadow's restriction on nighttime actions is also acceptable. But here, there are no laws, I decide who lives or dies, even the General cannot stop me! A few insignificant ants, who would bother to nitpick?"

  "Haha! Fengdui is right, Lanyan's old goods indeed have a granddaughter as beautiful as an immortal fairy. Why not let us play with her?" The assassin knew that Fengche Xue hadn't brought out his full strength yet and had also recovered from the brief terror he felt just now, becoming reckless again.

  "A bunch of bastards! Pretending to be experts, but actually just pretending to be forced! Only know how to bully women!" Le Shi snarled, rolled up his sleeves and was about to go up, but a hand held him back, it was Zhuo Yifan's hand.

  "Stay by my side, you're not his opponent." Zhuo Yifan patted Leishi's shoulder and also saw the fleeting loss in Leishi's eyes. Fortunately, Lan Shuang'er was a clever ghost who understood people well and comforted him from the side.

  "Hei Pangzi, actually you're not so bad..."

  "Huh?......" Yue Shi was taken aback and couldn't tell whether he was being praised or ridiculed.

  "The gap between you and Yifan Ge is actually very small, just a little less powerful, a little less defensive, a little slower, a little less contemplative, a little less lucky in love, a little worse in character, a little uglier... that's all."

  ...Hearing Blue Shuang's words, Leishi had a black face, but his mood seemed to be slightly better than just now.

  This kind of reverse psychology might just be what it takes for this monster Leishi to accept.

  "Looking for death!"

  Feng Che's eyes blazed with anger as he glared at the three, his eyes filled with a fierce and sinister light. A great master of the Golden Elixir Secret Realm like himself was standing here, yet he was being ignored? This was an outright insult!

  "With my current strength, I indeed can't kill you, but don't think about hurting me either!" Zhuo Yifan didn't care about Feng Che Xue's hostility at all, and immediately opened up his stance. His rolling meditation power was released from his spiritual brain. With his current meditation power, although he couldn't make up for the difference in realm, self-protection was not a problem at all.

  "If the experience of reincarnating back to Earth could also bring over the memories and insights about the soul, then one's spiritual realm would be elevated, and their meditation powers would reach a higher level. Who knows, maybe they could even use their meditation powers to turn windmills into mush. Unfortunately, those memories didn't get copied over, so I still have to rely on my own strength to re-experience the mysteries of the soul." Zhuo Yifan secretly wanted to wipe out the person in front of him!

  "What a powerful spiritual pressure!"

  Feng Che's eyes were filled with astonishment. If he weren't in the Golden Elixir realm, he would have been crushed to death by this soul pressure.

  In an instant, Fengche Xue's intention to kill Zhu Yifan grew more and more intense: "Since you're looking for death, I'll fulfill your wish! Let you experience the power of Jindan Secret Realm!"

  A powerful aura burst forth from Fengche Xue's body, and his red robes fluttered with the surge of spiritual energy.

  Boom!

  A blast of snowy air shot out from the windmill, and a chilling gust swept around. Spiritual energy brushed against his face, seemingly possessing the power to destroy everything. Zhuo Yifan saw green spiritual energy condensing into an icy cold palm blade on his hand, which suddenly spiralled up with a "whoosh" sound. This was a superior-level spiritual technique: Snowstorm Annihilation Fist!

  "First Style: Silent Blizzard!"

  Whoa! The spiritual energy on Fengche Xue's right palm suddenly erupted, shooting out with a loud "Boom" sound, bringing with it a piercing whistling noise that seemed to be caused by intense friction, and possessing immense power. And in the midst of this, Zhuo Yifan could vaguely sense that the area where this powerful tornado had passed through was actually condensing the water vapor in the air into solid ice pillars, which were then swept up along with the momentum, invisibly increasing its destructive force.

  "What a great move, Silent Blizzard! Witness the power of my Asura's Hand!"

  A mysterious aura burst forth from his hand, and a massive five-fingered hand covered in demonic talismans reappeared out of thin air. As he unleashed the "Wind Snow Unseen" technique with a power equivalent to 200 elephants, Feng Xue's cold smile grew wider: You stinky little brat, even if that old soul master Lán is strong, can you withstand my devastating Blizzard Annihilation?

  Just as he was about to gloat, the green tornado "Wind Snow Shapeless" collided with "Shura no Te", causing a loud explosion. A large amount of cold mist scattered everywhere along with the overflowing energy. And when the dust finally settled, Feng Chui Xue couldn't believe his eyes.

  The power of two hundred elephants was rendered completely useless, and under that strange protection, the three people were still chatting and laughing, as if nothing had happened, completely ignoring his attack.