Qin Fengming obviously did not expect that the remnant soul of the female cultivator in the attic would take action without hesitation.
The remnant soul of the female cultivator once said that she had reached the point where she was running out of gas. Under such circumstances, she actually mobilized the energy of her soul to launch such an attack that made him feel extremely threatening.
This attack appeared suddenly, but Qin Fengming could still see it clearly. This attack was not caused by the ban on the attic, but was activated by the remnant soul of the female cultivator inside.
However, this attack is not an energy attack, but a physical attack.
A physical attack came towards him, and it didn't seem to be very fast. This made Qin Fengming feel slightly shocked and immediately stabilized his mind.
Qin Fengming did not dodge, nor move his body, nor raise his arms, but a red firefly suddenly appeared, and with a flash of red light, it immediately came into contact with the emerald green attack.
An unclear banging sound then sounded on the spot.
"Ah! Not good!" At the moment when the red light and the emerald green object came into contact, Qin Fengming suddenly shouted out in surprise, his voice was rapid, but there was no excessive panic.
As Qin Fengming exclaimed, Qin Fengming, who was standing still, quickly waved his hands.
Suddenly, a crackling sound immediately sounded on the spot.
"This is a bamboo needle magic weapon, and it is very spiritual. Since it is a gift from the senior, the junior will be disrespectful." Before the crackling sound could stop, Qin Fengming's words could be heard on the spot.
As he said this, Qin Fengming waved his hand and immediately retracted it into the sleeves of his robe.
Although Qin Fengming made a hasty response, he definitely did not act in panic. Seeing the green light flashing and recognizing that it was a physical attack, Qin Fengming immediately activated the Liuying Sword that had been prepared for a long time.
The Flowing Fire Sword does not require any mana to activate it, and it has an extremely agile and autonomous attack effect. As soon as it was activated, it immediately faced the green light.
Under Qin Fengming's gaze, he saw the emerald light struck by Liuying Sword suddenly split apart and turned into slender needle blades, flying towards his body again.
Faced with the sudden change, it was impossible for Qin Fengming to attack again. The only thing he could do was to resist with the power of his body.
Fortunately, Qin Fengming had been prepared for a fight. As his hands danced out, he quickly activated the magic treasure ghost refining spell, and a layer of scales immediately appeared on his palms.
Although Qin Fengming firmly held the needle blades in his palms, his heart was not at peace, because more than a dozen needle blades were still struggling in his palms. Although they were protected by scale armor, Qin Fengming still felt the wisps of the needle blades.
Stinging feeling.
"Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Qin's physical body is strong, otherwise he would have been seriously injured by Fairy Qingzhu's bamboo blade attack. Fairy Qingzhu, Fellow Daoist Qin is very good at the art of the soul, and he might be able to help you get out of here. Don't you want to give it a try?
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Seeing Qin Fengming actually waving his palms to directly catch the needles, Jun Yan was surprised and relaxed, and said immediately.
At this time, he had already thought of the tricks of the female cultivator in the attic, and his heart felt really tight.
But seeing Qin Fengming take the bamboo blade attack with just a pair of fleshy palms, Jun Yan, a mountain spirit, couldn't help but feel shocked.
Jun Yan is also a human spirit, and he knew that Qing Zhu would never give up, so he directly said something that made the female cultivator in the attic have to think about it.
Fairy Yingyi was not surprised that Qin Fengming was able to withstand this attack.
She did not believe that anyone could easily kill the young monk next to her. Even a Mahayana being would not be able to easily kill the young man without using his own powerful means.
Qin Fengming was not surprised when he heard what Jun Yan said. He had been with Jun Yan for a long time, and Jun Yan naturally knew that he had performed a spell on Zhu Xue. He also knew that Zhu Xue was originally a body that was about to lose its soul, and was later rescued by him.
came down, and the spirit gradually grew stronger.
If it was beneficial, Qin Fengming would certainly not mind helping the female cultivator in the attic.
"Those thirteen bamboo needles are things that I have been cultivating since I was a child. Although they are not my natal treasure, their power is not comparable to ordinary things. If it weren't for my difficulty in stimulating all their power, you could only use the palm of your hand.
It is impossible to imprison it with such power. Even so, if you can subdue it within three days, then there is no harm in giving you the bamboo needle."
After a few breaths, the words of the female cultivator in the attic were heard again.
This time, the female nun did not attack again, but said something like this.
Upon hearing what the female cultivator said, Qin Fengming and the others immediately understood that the female cultivator had been moved by Jun Yan's words and no longer wanted to fight.
No matter who encounters this kind of situation, no one will not be moved. Being able to let one's remnant soul continue to exist is a choice that no one who cultivates immortality will give up.
"Okay, junior, let's try it and see if we can conquer it."
When Qin Fengming heard what the female cultivator said, his heart moved and he immediately spoke.
He was very thoughtful, and of course he immediately understood what the female cultivator meant, which was to test whether he was as good at soul magic as Jun Yan said.
Since these thirteen bamboo needles were sacrificed and refined by female cultivators since childhood, the soul mark on them is naturally so strong that it is indescribable. Compared with the Chaos Spiritual Treasure controlled by a Mahayana monk, that one is not bad.
The female revisionist used these thirteen bamboos to test Qin Fengming to see what surprises he had.
Now that the words have reached this point, Qin Fengming naturally will not perform the spell secretly, nor is he polite at all. He does not use any means to set up restrictions, but just sits cross-legged on the gravel path.
Seeing thirteen small green needle-like objects beating violently in the palms of Qin Fengming's two palms, which seemed to be condensed with huge energy, Fairy Yingyi's eyes suddenly appeared.
Of course he could tell that the small emerald green needle was something extraordinary.
In fact, there is no need to judge at all. Just thinking that these thirteen small needles were sacrificed by a powerful monk in the Miluo world for countless thousands of years is enough to make Fairy Yingyi feel extremely shocked.
At this time, although the thirteen needle blades were trapped by Qin Fengming's huge solid palm, they were not subdued at all and made quiet.
As long as Qin Fengming removes the majestic energy blessing, the thirteen needle blades will immediately escape and fly back to the attic.
Seeing how easily Qin Fengming agreed to conquer the thirteen bamboo blades in three days, Fairy Yingyi couldn't help but feel anxious for Qin Fengming.
As Qin Fengming sat down and stretched out his hands, two green flames suddenly appeared in his palms.
The flame is green, as if carved from two groups of emerald jade.
The flame suddenly appeared and immediately expanded, instantly drawing the beating needle blades in the palms of the two solid palms into the flames.
Green light flashed, and the two flames suddenly collided and merged together.
"Hmph, you are really wishful thinking to conquer this palace with this devilish flame that looks very classy." The moment Qin Fengming used the soul-devouring ghost fire, a cold snort sounded from the attic.
"Whether it can be successful or not, you won't know until you try it." Qin Fengming was unmoved and said coldly.