My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 279 Yin and Yang
"Innuendo!" came a low shout.

A large, black and red sphere resembling a human head suddenly appeared in front of him.

boom!
The black ball exploded, resembling a cloud of black sand, and hurtled towards Zhang Jin.

Zhang Jin remained indifferent, uttering softly, "Yang Cha."

A flash of white light appeared, and a huge sphere suddenly enveloped Zhang Jin's entire body.

The sphere is entirely hollow, its color a ghastly white, resembling withered bones.

The black sand slammed into the white bone ball, hissing, but it couldn't damage it in the slightest!

Just like falling onto a smooth glass ball, it slid down the bone ball and evaporated and disappeared in mid-air in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mu's expression changed.

The indirect attack, specifically designed to pierce through aura armor, was completely ineffective against this person's hollowed-out bone sphere?!

"Seven Souls Return to Origin!" Chen Mu shouted, directly drawing two portions of his mind and spirit into his brain.

"The Five Ghosts Possession Technique!"

Five plumes of black smoke appeared out of thin air and suddenly entered Chen Mu's body.

An immense destructive desire assaulted his consciousness, yet it was relentlessly suppressed by his enhanced mental strength.

The Five Ghosts Possession Technique seemed to have unlocked some kind of restriction.

hum!
Chen Mu's body, like an inflated balloon, suddenly transformed into a three-meter-tall giant!
boom!
A burst of energy suddenly erupted from his body. His clothes fluttered wildly, and half of his white mask was shattered.

His skin was indigo, his muscles were bulging and taut, and a silver light shimmered between his brows.

"What a wonderful secret technique!" Zhang Jin exclaimed in surprise.

He quickly regained his indifference. "What a pity..."

"What a mistake!" came another soft shout.

A dark, gleaming crescent-shaped blade, about half a person's height, suddenly appeared beside him.

woo woo woo...

A gust of cold wind howled.

A jet-black crescent blade appeared out of thin air to Chen Mu's left, silently slicing towards Chen Mu's neck.

bass!
It's like a sharp blade cutting into tofu.

The black smoke and protective aura of the spirit armor were easily pierced.

The sharp crescent blade arrived at Chen Mu's neck almost instantly.

Before he even touched his body, he felt intense pain on the left side of his neck!

The air can be contained for a hundred miles!

The black blade paused for a moment, then suddenly broke free of its restraints and pierced through Chen Mu's neck!

"That's fast." Zhang Jin raised an eyebrow.

Not far away, Chen Mu, who had been slashed by the black blade, slowly dissipated.

Five meters behind him, Chen Mu appeared, staring at the black blade with lingering fear.

So suspenseful!

It was so close!

He was almost finished just now!

I absolutely cannot let that black blade touch me!

He took a deep breath.

call!
A sudden burst of air was inhaled into his lungs.

Inside the jade seed, the magic talisman of the Illusion Technique drilled into the Yuan Talisman.

Traveling a thousand miles in a flash!

boom!
The soil beneath their feet exploded.

Chen Mu's figure transformed into a black lightning bolt, tracing a zigzag path as he charged straight at Zhang Jin.

They had only run halfway when the black moon blade pierced through the air and arrived.

The air can be contained for a hundred miles!

hum!
The moon blade paused for a moment.

By the time it broke free of its confinement, Chen Mu had already vanished.

Zhang Jin raised an eyebrow, his speed even faster than before!

boom!
Almost the instant the thought crossed his mind, a massive fist with indigo skin slammed into the white bone sphere.

The hollowed-out bone ball trembled slightly, and the hollowed-out patterns rippled and swayed like a series of toppled dominoes.

Zhang Jin's heart skipped a beat, but seeing the bone sphere stabilize again, he felt a sense of relief.

He chuckled lightly and said leisurely, "It's useless! My Yang Messenger was made from the breastbone of a fully awakened demon; you can't break through it!"

Whoosh...

In the brief pause in conversation, a dark, grotesque crescent blade suddenly struck, forcing Chen Mu back once more!

"I might not be able to break it, but can your magic withstand it?" Chen Mu grinned.

boom!
The secret technique of traveling a thousand miles was unleashed.

The power of magic surged in his mind and rushed wildly between his brows.

Chen Mu instantly transformed into a blue whirlwind, spinning rapidly around Zhang Jin.

Fists, elbows, legs, knees—every part of the body is transformed into a weapon of attack.

Standing three meters tall, and possessing immense strength reminiscent of a savage beast, it crashed down upon the bone sphere with a thunderous roar.

Zhang Jin's expression finally changed. Streams of power penetrated the bone sphere, reaching his body. Simultaneously, the intense pain caused the magical artifact's mana consumption to skyrocket.

"What a mistake!"

The crescent blade spun, flashing with light, like a pitch-black fishing net, enveloping Chen Mu.

puff!

A drop of blood was flung into the air by the moon blade.

Chen Mu ignored it.

While dodging fatal attacks, he unhesitatingly channeled the power granted by the Five Ghosts Possession Technique onto the bone ball shield.

Click!

A chilling sound suddenly rang in Zhang Jin's ears.

Zhang Jin turned his head as if his neck were rusty.

Then you can see that a crack has appeared on the hollow bone ball.

A pair of large, fierce-looking eyes were staring at him from behind the crack.

Meeting Zhang Jin's panicked gaze, Chen Mu grinned, revealing a mouthful of fine, sharp teeth.

what!
bang bang bang...

Chen Mu's fists were like cannonballs, each punch carrying a hemispherical shockwave, relentlessly smashing into the area around the crack in the bone sphere.

He didn't even care when the black moon blade broke through his defenses and pierced his back.

Click...

Zhang Jin's magical power was nearly exhausted, and by sheer coincidence, the bone sphere could no longer block the distance and suddenly shattered into countless fluorescent lights that disappeared without a trace.

"You can't kill me!"

"I am from the lower house..."

boom!
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Mu's indigo-blue fist had already struck Zhang Jin's right cheek.

Immediately, his fists rained down like bees flapping their wings, buzzing as they hammered at the opponent's head and face.

For a long time.

The sinister black blade embedded in Chen Mu's back suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, fell to the ground, and clattered against the rubble.

Chen Mu then stopped and came to his senses, immediately feeling excruciating pain all over his body, with his back feeling as if it were being burned by flames.

With a thought, the wounds, large and small, beneath the tattered clothes stopped bleeding and began to heal.

Chen Mu looked down and saw that Zhang Jin was already dead beyond any doubt.

His head was almost flattened into a thin sheet, like a deflated basketball that had been stomped on.

Click!

A soft snapping sound came from the tree branch.

Chen Mu suddenly turned his head.

Beneath the tattered half of the mask, an indigo face exuded a sinister chill.

Shang Huan, who had just broken a tree branch, suddenly stood still, looking at Chen Mu with a nervous expression.

"Mr...Mr. Gongsun..."

Chen Mu then came to his senses.

He struggled to suppress the destructive urges surging in his mind and broke free from the possession of the five demons.

Black smoke billowed, and the body shrank.

Reaching into the black smoke, Chen Mu pulled out a new mask and put it on his face, ignoring the terrified Shang Huan beside him.

They used the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain technique to devour Zhang Jin completely.

Immediately, black smoke swept across the surroundings, gathering up all the blood and tattered clothes spilled during the battle.

"Abandon this cellar in the dense forest and do not come here again." Chen Mu looked at Shang Huan, his voice hoarse.

"You continue with the delivery; just pretend you didn't see what happened here."

After giving Shang Huan his instructions, Chen Mu was enveloped in black smoke and quickly disappeared.

……

For five consecutive days, Chen Mu diligently cleared land and cut down trees.

Regardless of day or night, he released the five ghosts and spirits to hide and keep watch in the surrounding area.

"Xiao Mu, should we go to the General Affairs Office to have someone take a look?" Old Hao suggested, leaning closer to Chen Mu and frowning as he looked at Chen Mu, who was now swollen.

"It's nothing. I just got bitten a few times by poisonous insects while I was sleeping last night. It's nothing serious," Chen Mu explained with a smile, his face still red and slightly shiny.

I don't know what kind of magical artifact that black moon blade is.

The cut heals very slowly.

Even with the best wound medicine available, the huge wound on his back was slow to grow new flesh.

"Fortunately, it shouldn't be poisonous."

Although there is swelling, severe pain, and slow recovery, it is indeed a process of recovery.

"Practicing more body-refining techniques is still somewhat useful," Chen Mu said thankfully.

Using synesthesia, Chen Mu contacted Shang Huan again and confirmed that the other party was alright before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

"It seems that person really was acting alone."

It should be relatively safe in the short term.

(End of this chapter)