Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Chapter 412: Jiang Shuiling, whose cultivation is inferior to that of Feng Zhenren

The duel between Jiang Shuiling and Tianfeng Zhenren unfolded fiercely in the Fengyun Mountains. The Fengyun Mountains towered into the clouds, and the layers of peaks swayed in the wind, as if they were giants between heaven and earth, silently watching this life-and-death duel. The wind howled, rolling up countless fallen leaves and dust. Tianfeng Zhenren stood on the top of the mountain, surrounded by swirling winds, like a master controlling nature.

"Although the wind is invisible, in my hands, it is an indestructible sword." Tian Feng Zhenren's voice seemed to come from the wind, low and full of pressure. His eyes flashed with endless confidence. With a slight wave of his hand, the surrounding wind immediately surged violently as if it had life, turning into countless sharp wind blades, whistling straight towards Jiang Shuiling.

Jiang Shuiling stood in the wind, her long hair and robes fluttering in the wind, her face becoming more and more solemn. At this moment, she could clearly feel the deadly threat brought by each wind blade. She took a deep breath, mobilized the spiritual energy in her body, and the surrounding water elements began to gather rapidly, trying to form a defensive barrier.

"Come on!" She said gritting her teeth, her eyes determined, she silently recited the magic formula in her heart, and quickly formed seals with her hands. As the spiritual energy flowed, a water curtain condensed in front of her.

"call--!"

The wind blades rushed in like lightning, as if they were going to tear the sky and earth apart. Each wind blade was like a sharp sword, extremely fast, and in an instant it had already approached Jiang Shuiling. Jiang Shuiling's face turned stern, and she tried her best to open the water curtain and resisted the impact of the first wave of wind blades.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The wind blade hit the water curtain, making a series of dull sounds. The water curtain began to become overwhelmed under the powerful impact, and water splashed everywhere. Jiang Shuiling gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, continuously injecting it into the water curtain, trying to repair the defense torn by the wind blade.

"The power of the wind domain is so strong... I can't handle it at all." Jiang Shuiling thought to herself, realizing that in the domain of Tianfeng Zhenren, her water magic could hardly exert its due power. The power of the wind continued to suppress her magic, and the water flow became sluggish, and she couldn't perform it flexibly at all.

"You are in my wind realm, and water cannot resonate with you at all." Tianfeng Zhenren's voice came from all directions, mixed with strong sarcasm. He waved his hand, and the wind around him accelerated again. The number of wind blades suddenly increased, and they attacked Jiang Shuiling densely.

Jiang Shuiling's heart was filled with despair, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She had already felt the disorder of spiritual energy. The wind of this world seemed to be integrated with Tianfeng Zhenren, and was suppressed everywhere. Although she tried her best to activate the water curtain, under such a fierce impact of the wind blade, the water curtain became thinner and thinner, and gradually could not hold up.

"The wind can cut everything. Today I will let you see the true power of the wind!" Zhenren Tianfeng laughed wildly, and the sword energy of wind in his hand suddenly burst out, turning into a huge sword light, heading straight for Jiang Shuiling.

Jiang Shuiling's heart tightened when she saw this, her face suddenly changed, and the water curtain shattered instantly. She had no time to cast other spells. Seeing the sword light was about to cut down, she gritted her teeth and quickly dodged sideways, but it was still a step too late. The sword light brushed past her shoulder, leaving a deep wound, and blood oozed out instantly.

"Ah!" Jiang Shuiling couldn't help but scream in pain, staggering back, covering her shoulder with her hand, blood dripping from her fingers, staining the ground red. Most of her spiritual energy had been consumed, and the suppression of the wind field made it difficult for her to move, and her body gradually became weak and powerless.

"It seems that you are just like that." Tian Feng sneered, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, and a smile of victory appeared on his face. He swung the sword in his hand again, and the sword light swept over like a storm, intending to take the opportunity to completely defeat Jiang Shuiling.

Jiang Shuiling felt desperate. She knew she had no way out, but she was unwilling to give up. She gritted her teeth and persisted, trying her best to circulate her spiritual energy, trying to find a glimmer of hope in the encirclement of the wind blades. Her hands danced in the air, trying to mobilize the surrounding water elements to form a more solid defense.

However, the power of the wind was too strong, and the wind blades were like countless sharp swords, attacking her from all directions. Jiang Shuiling tried her best to dodge, but still couldn't completely avoid it. In the end, she was trapped by the wind sword energy, her body was hit hard, and she was blown away by the wind blades and fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from her mouth, and she had lost her ability to move.

"Haha! This is what you get for fighting the wind!" Tianfeng Zhenren laughed loudly, and the sound of the wind around him seemed to be responding to his arrogance. Jiang Shuiling's body fell to the ground weakly, his face pale, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"I can't just... fail like this." Deep in her heart, Jiang Shuiling desperately cried out. Her fingers trembled slightly, trying to mobilize the last bit of spiritual energy. However, facing the powerful suppression of Tianfeng Zhenren, all her efforts were like a weak candlelight, unable to resist the coming of darkness.

At this moment, Tianfeng Zhenren turned his gaze to the distance and found that the duel between Zhong Ling'er and Fairy Yunxia had also become fierce. He was secretly proud of himself and wanted to quickly go to support his companions after defeating Jiang Shuiling.

At the same time, Zhong Ling'er was facing the powerful illusion attack of Fairy Yunxia. The clouds in the mountains were rolling like tides, and Fairy Yunxia was like an elegant dancer, her figure flickering between reality and illusion, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, making it difficult to grasp. Her voice was as soft as the wind, but it was ruthless: "Little girl, your illusion is just a trick in front of me."

Zhong Ling'er took a deep breath, her face solemn. Although she was also good at illusion, Fairy Yunxia's strength was far beyond her imagination. Whenever she tried to cast her own illusion, it would be easily broken by Fairy Yunxia's spell. At this time, Fairy Yunxia's illusion was like countless phantoms, completely obscuring her vision.

"Come on, I'll show you real illusion!" Zhong Ling'er said gritting her teeth. Spiritual energy gathered at her fingertips, the air around her instantly became distorted, and her figure gradually became blurred.

However, Fairy Yunxia just smiled lightly, waved her long sleeves, and the clouds rolled up, instantly turning into countless phantoms that pounced on Zhong Ling'er. Zhong Ling'er tried her best to resist, but these phantoms followed her in the air, sometimes attacking and sometimes retreating, making it impossible for her to distinguish the real from the fake.

"You can't control this at all!" Fairy Yunxia said coldly, her eyes as sharp as an eagle, directly penetrating Zhong Ling'er's mind. Every time the phantom appeared, it was accompanied by intense mental pressure. Zhong Ling'er felt dizzy, and the spiritual energy in her body was in chaos.

"I will definitely defeat you!" Zhong Ling'er was unwilling to give up, and secretly encouraged herself in her heart. She knew that only by persisting could she find an opportunity to fight back. As the spiritual energy continued to circulate, Zhong Ling'er's illusion began to gradually change, turning into a series of real and fake attacks, trying to confuse Fairy Yunxia.

"Too childish!" Fairy Yunxia shook her head and danced with her hands. The clouds and mist instantly condensed into a huge force and attacked Zhong Ling'er. Zhong Ling'er's heart tightened, and she tried her best to create a defensive phantom, but this phantom collapsed instantly under the attack of Fairy Yunxia.

"It's time to end it." Fairy Yunxia's voice was like a cold blade, attacking Zhong Ling'er mercilessly. The power of the clouds and mist was like a giant beast, rushing towards her fiercely, and a trace of despair flashed through Zhong Ling'er's heart.

"I will never give up!" She gritted her teeth, and the last bit of spiritual energy in her body burned like a raging fire. At this critical moment, she tried her best to find a glimmer of hope in the attack of Fairy Yunxia.

"Go, Phantom Sword!" She shouted loudly, and with a wave of her hands, her spiritual energy turned into an illusory long sword, heading straight for Fairy Yunxia. The sword light flashed in the air, cutting through the thick clouds and mist, as if to tear apart the boundary of illusion.

"Hmph!" Fairy Yunxia snorted coldly, and the cloud in her hand changed instantly, turning into a huge cloud wall, blocking her in front of her. The long sword collided with the cloud wall, making a deafening roar, and the spiritual energy fluctuations stirred up countless gravel and dust.

"Bang!" Zhong Ling'er felt the strong recoil and took a few steps back, her face turning paler. Her spiritual energy was almost drained away in the strong collision, and her consciousness began to blur.

"Ignorant girl, real illusions pale in front of you." Fairy Yunxia said contemptuously, with cruelty in her eyes. She raised her hand again and cast a powerful sealing technique. The clouds condensed into an invisible chain and bound Zhong Ling'er.

"Hurry! I can't let her succeed!" Zhong Ling'er's heart was shocked and she tried her best to break free, but the invisible chains were as strong as iron and bound her limbs in an instant. The powerful sealing force surged into her body, making her feel suffocated and in severe pain.

"Damn it..." Zhong Ling'er struggled feebly, the anger and unwillingness in her eyes gradually swallowed up by despair. She tried hard to maintain consciousness, but was trapped by the ruthless sealing technique and could not move.


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