Zhang Yifeng and Yin Jiu both realized that they could not defeat the opponent with their sword skills alone, so they both chose to find other ways to deal with the enemy.
Zhang Yifeng lowered his head to check his injuries. The Yinjiu swordsmanship was so fierce and damaging that Zhang Yifeng was almost pierced through the heart without noticing.
Yin Jiu also felt uncomfortable. Looking at the sword wounds all over his body, Yin Jiu looked terribly gloomy.
As an ancient monk, he could only compete with a junior like Zhang Yifeng, which would have ruined his reputation.
"Boy, your swordsmanship is good!"
Yin Jiu said in a deep voice, raised his hand, and a stream of blood mist was introduced to Yin Jiu's body surface, and the injuries on his body were restored in the blink of an eye.
"Heh, senior's swordsmanship isn't bad either."
Zhang Yifeng said calmly, released his hand and put the rapier back to his fingertips. The sword wound on his heart had also recovered as before.
"My favorite thing to do is to kill geniuses like you."
"Seeing you self-proclaimed geniuses kneeling at my feet makes me feel excited."
Yin Jiu licked her lips, a look of desire flashed in her dull eyes.
As he spoke, Yin Jiu opened his hands and caused the blood mist to pour into his body. Countless blood mist was immediately drawn and poured into Yin Jiu's body.
"I thought that after thousands of years of silence, there would be no one in the immortal world worthy of being called a genius. I didn't expect that there would be people like you in this immortal world with withered talents."
Yin Jiu murmured to himself, looking at Zhang Yifeng with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Let me see if you are worthy of my move."
After Yin Jiu finished all his savings, the blood mist all over his body turned into spiritual energy and burst out.
Blood-colored energy blasted out from in front of Yin Jiu, transforming into thousands of blood-red ghosts in the air and heading towards Zhang Yifeng.
Waves of bewitching sounds reached Zhang Yifeng's ears, tempting Zhang Yifeng to give up resistance and bear the blow.
Listening to the bewitching voice in his ears, Zhang Yifeng looked confused, as if he had really been tricked.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng losing the power to resist and standing there blankly, a look of disappointment flashed across Yin Ju's eyes.
"Did I see it wrong?"
With a whisper, Yin Jiu quickly sorted out her emotions and no longer had any hope for Zhang Yifeng.
Just as Yin Jiu turned around to prepare for the next step, a chuckle suddenly reached his ears.
"Senior's move is indeed insidious, one step after another makes people face their state of mind."
"It's a pity that my state of mind has long been perfect. I can only act according to my heart in this life."
Zhang Yifeng's faint voice echoed in Yin Jiu's ears, and he turned his head sharply.
Facing the thousands of evil ghosts rushing towards him, Zhang Yifeng just put one hand behind his back, and with a tap of his fingers, the thousands of evil ghosts disappeared before his eyes.
"Senior's move does not focus on the realm. It really opened my eyes. In this case, I should reciprocate the move."
Zhang Yifeng said thoughtfully as he looked at the illusion of evil spirits that was gradually disappearing in front of his eyes.
The Heavenly Dao Formless Divine Art in the body was operating, and infinite black energy spread from Zhang Yifeng's hands. The next moment, mysterious black evil spirits of different shapes came out.
Different from the thousands of evil ghosts released by Yin Jiu, this move imitated by Zhang Yifeng using the Heavenly Dao Wuxiang Divine Art, there was a faint golden light flickering in the black evil ghost's pupils.
On the basis of the formation of demonic energy, Zhang Yifeng added his own understanding of Buddhism and Taoism.
Yin Jiu's move originally focused on asking questions, but Yin Jiu's technique was too crude, while Zhang Yifeng's simulated move of asking questions was more comprehensive.
Seeing the heart-searching move directed at him, all the hairs on Yinjiu's body suddenly stood up. Before he could react, he was already pulled into the hallucination.
However, after being pulled into the hallucination and taking a breath, Yin Jiu raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura instantly became weak.
The anger that had just begun to take shape immediately became unstable after being hit hard.
Yin Jiu vomited out a big mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground, looking at Zhang Yifeng in disbelief that there was such a talented person in this fairy world.
Just after watching his question-asking move once, I can easily imitate it, and it is far superior to him in terms of artistic conception.
"This, this is impossible, how could I be defeated by my own trick of asking one's mind!"
Yin Jiu's face turned red as he spoke. He became so angry that he wanted to stand up, but because his Taoist heart was broken, even the spiritual energy in his body began to run rampant uncontrollably.
The spiritual energy in his body was raging, and Yin Jiu couldn't even do simple movements of spiritual energy.
With a roar, Yin Jiu completely changed from his original indifference to rage.
The mood swings are so great because the Yin Jiudao heart has been broken, which makes it so manic.
Knocking hard on the ice beneath him, Yin Jiu could only vent his anger in this way.
Looking at the manic Yin Jiu, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were surprisingly calm. After receiving Yin Jiu's questioning trick, Zhang Yifeng's mood stabilized.
Just as Zhang Yifeng approached Yin Jiu, preparing to end his life completely, the ice beneath his feet shook again.
What followed was a deep sigh.
"Oh, I didn't expect that new geniuses would appear in every generation in the fairy world. Why would everyone block my path?"
After sighing, huge dark red energy broke through the center of the glacier, and a powerful heartbeat sounded throughout the audience.
Feeling the bewitching power coming from the dark red energy, Zhang Yifeng activated the demon fragments to isolate the bewitching power.
He raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling dark red light in mid-air. In the center, wrapped in dark red energy, was a withered heart.
Although it was stripped out of the body, the heart was still beating, and its vitality was so tenacious.
Even if Zhang Yifeng's body and heart were separated from the body, there would be no chance of survival.
"But, junior in the fairy world, you have tried your best."
"My footsteps will start again!"
The dull and powerful sound echoed throughout the glacier, making the entire glacier tremble.
At the same time as the words in the heart fell, a figure was rolled up by the blood mist and came to the withered heart.
It was Yin Jiu who had just been attacked by Zhang Yifeng.
"Take a good look at this power that dominates the immortal world."
The heart burst into laughter, and disappeared directly into Yin Jiu's heart.
The moment his heart merged, Yin Jiu let out a long sigh.
"It's finally over. This long wait, the master can finally see the light of day again."
Yin Jiu's voice gradually became fainter, and his eyes were lowered and closed.
The heart in the body gradually returned to calm, until a powerful sound came from Yin Jiu's body again.
"After waiting for many years, I have finally lived up to my promise. My Blood Demon Ancestor can finally come to the immortal world again!"
Yin Jiu opened his eyes, and the vitality all over his body indicated his return.
"After many years of planning and seizing possessions, the way of heaven was finally deceived."
Yin Jiuyang, who claimed to be the ancestor of the Blood Fiend, laughed loudly. Zhang Yifeng was shocked when he heard this, and squinted his eyes to look at the arrogant Yin Jiu in mid-air.
"Are you the ancestor of the Blood Demon? Why do you appear here?"
Zhang Yifeng asked in a calm tone. He had seen countless powerful people so far, how could he be frightened by a mere blood evil ancestor?