Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

In the foreseeable future, Ye Ping has already seen the end of himself being devoured by the Guiyi Taoist, and his concept of self is also being gradually assimilated by the Guiyi Taoist.

Ye Ping is a Taoist priest, he is still a Taoist priest.

"It seems that your devouring ability is more powerful than time."

However, before Guiyi could completely devour Ye Ping, a sharp sword energy carrying lightning came roaring.

The faces of both men changed, and Guiyi Taoist had to stop his magic.

"Interesting." Taoist Guiyi looked at Ying from afar, his eyes filled with a chaotic aura, and he even shouted: "Your strength is obviously far inferior to mine, but you can accumulate such terrifying power. Is this the ability of an immortal? This is becoming an immortal! This is an immortal!"

But Ying ignored Guiyi's shouting, and directly accumulated strength, and started to chase Guiyi before his will power disappeared. At this time, both Ye Ping and Guiyi were already at the end of their strength, and they could no longer stop Ying's attack.

Guiyi Taoist's body was annihilated in the lightning shadow summoned by Ying. He looked at Ying with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

Ye Ping, who was knocked away by Ying, looked solemn. He looked at Ying carefully, and while adjusting his own magic power, he slowly asked:

"The future I foresaw was destroyed by you. What on earth did you do?"

"Could it be... related to the status of that fairyland?"

"Hmph!" Yingrenhen said little and attacked again, but she did not intend to take Ye Ping's life. She knew that even if Ye Ping died, he would return from the flesh and blood of Ye Shiyi, Wen Lian, and even Wen Lan. So, as long as he was still alive, could he prevent all this from happening.

A corner of Yi Xin Pure Land was unfolded by Ying, and an unspeakable powerful confinement descended. The symbol of the thunder element turned into an eye pupil, attached to Ye Ping's body like a maggot, making him feel that his magic power had stagnated. The powerful spells that he was proud of were unable to be cast at this moment. For a moment, Ye Ping became an ordinary person.

"As the saying goes: strike while he's weak, kill him. I thought this trick wouldn't work on you, but now it seems to be working quite well. Thanks to you and Taoist Guiyi for fighting to the death, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to control you."

"Oh my God, Brother Daoist Ying, you actually subdued Ye Ping." Dong Ye and Ling Yue also recovered from the chaotic time and space. Ling Yue blinked at Ying. It seemed that Gui Yan had briefly regained control of her body. There was surprise in her eyes, but more of joy, and a sense of being accustomed to it.

Whenever the critical moment came, Ying was always able to take out some unexpected magic weapons, or perform some unexpected means. Both Gui Yan and Ling Yue had gradually become accustomed to this.

"But, is this really Ye Ping?" Dong Ye still couldn't believe it. He originally thought that this time he was just here to delay the actions of those ordinary demon cultivators, but he didn't expect that he could actually solve the problem of the legendary great demon cultivator Ye Ping.

"It's him. Let's take him back first, and then..." Before Ying could finish her words, Ye Shiyi suddenly appeared from the void, dragging his broken body to attack Ying.

Although Ying was surprised, she was still prepared. After a flash of lightning, Ying retreated to a place more than ten meters away. Then several vines dotted with white flowers shot towards Ye Shiyi, and the scattered pollen continued to condense into tiny flower clusters in the air.

This was Ling Yue's magic. Under the influence of Gui Yan's physical body, when she saw Ying being attacked, she attacked completely subconsciously. By the time she realized that the other party was Ye Shiyi, the vine had already pierced into Ye Shiyi's body. Countless tiny branches began to grow from Ye Shiyi's body, devouring his flesh and blood and absorbing his magic power.

"Just control him like this for now." Ying shouted quickly when she saw Ling Yue was about to stop. In her sight, Wumian and his [How] also began to emerge, and the demonic aura around them became thicker.

Without waiting for Ying to see Wumian's feminine face, she took out the Chen Ge pot and stuffed Ye Ping into the pot, and let Ling Yue and Dong Ye enter the Chen Ge pot. Then she sensed the pocket anchor point she left with Qu Qing, and returned to the gate of Fengyang City in just a moment.

Inside the Dust Song Pot, Ah Yuan looked at Ye Ping who suddenly appeared and fell from the sky, landing head first on the ground. She was stunned for a moment and said with doubt:

"You don't look like you were invited in?"

At this time, Wumian had just appeared, and Ye Shiyi was unable to move because of Ling Yue's spell. The two looked at each other with eyes wide open, completely unexpected that Ying's reaction would be so quick, as if she had done this many times.

"Uh... it's really unexpected." Wumian smiled awkwardly, glanced at the monsters under his control, and gave an order directly:

"In that case, let's continue moving towards Fengyang City."

Ying returned to the gate of Fengyang City, looked at Wen Lan who was still under the cover of the mighty light of the Difa, and pulled Ye Ping out of the Chen Ge pot. At the same time, the sudden appearance of the wish power also disappeared, and the ability to imprison Ye Ping disappeared. The demonic energy carried by this great demon cultivator immediately caused a reaction in the Fengyang City formation, and the mighty light of the Difa instantly covered him.

"Difa Weiguang, do you want to use this to limit my magic power?" Although Ye Ping looked embarrassed, he was not panicked.

Ying ignored him, but thought to herself:

“Since Ye Shiyi is still controlled by Ye Ping even though Ye Ping is still alive, I’m afraid Wen Lan and Wen Lian’s situation won’t be much better.” Thinking of this, she didn’t take Wen Lan with her, nor did she explain her actions, and rushed directly towards the Soul Locking Prison.

But a ray of light flashed by, and Ying sensed a murderous intent emerging, so she quickly stopped. A bottomless crack appeared on the ground in front of her.

"It seems that you know something. Could it be that you rely on the ability of deduction? But even so, it doesn't have much impact on me." Wen Lian slowly fell from the air, and he actually used Ye Ping's tone when speaking. It was obvious that he was more seriously affected by Ye Ping this time.

"You want order, and you need to maintain it. I only need to create chaos to put you in a passive position. Then, opportunities will naturally appear in front of me."

"Like, right now!"

After saying that, Wen Lian retreated violently, avoiding the attack from Fan Ji who suddenly appeared, and at the same time cast a spell, but not to fight back, but to attack other residents in Fengyang City.

Rays of flames shot up into the sky and tall buildings collapsed. Any move by an immortal of Wen Lian's level would become the nightmare of countless ordinary people.

"Stop!" Fan Ji shouted loudly, and a powerful pressure enveloped the entire Fengyang City. The attack released by Wen Lian was like a slow-motion picture. Ying seized the opportunity to call out Xiao's real name and used the power of the immortal to rescue some people before Wen Lian's attack fell.

But Ying was alone after all, and Wen Lian's attack covered a wide range, so Ying could only take care of one side. Just when the people on the other side were about to be killed, Yun Guijun finally showed up.

The white flame swallowed up the rosy glow, and the time in Fengyang City came to a standstill. Yun Guijun actually sent the entire city into stagnant time and space in order to protect the people of Fengyang City. However, doing so was a terrible burden for him.

In this space and time, apart from Yun Guijun and Wen Lian, only Ying and Fan Ji can move freely. As for Ling Yue, due to Gui Yan's own insufficient cultivation, all five senses are at a standstill. She can only learn about the situation from Ying through voice transmission, but she obviously does not have the time to do so now.

At first glance, it seemed that they now had three people against Wen Lian, and it was obviously a sure win. However, the space behind Wen Lian fluctuated, and an old figure emerged from the void. It was Ye Ping!

"Didn't I leave him outside the city? How come he appears here?" Ying was surprised, especially because Ye Ping in front of him looked intact and did not look like he had just experienced a battle.

"Could it be... a clay doll?! The Ye Ping from before was actually also a clay doll in disguise."

Ying's heart sank. In this case, even if Yun Guijun could temporarily guarantee the safety of the people of Fengyang City by blocking time and space, they were still in a passive state. Before finding a way to eliminate Ye Ping's influence on Wenlan and his family, and before getting rid of the clay doll, all problems could not be solved.

Even if Yun Guijun could defeat Ye Ping, the aftermath of their fight would probably still cause an irreparable wound to this city.

Do we have to sacrifice some people?

Ying shook her head in her heart, and in her palm, the seal flashed a light green light.

"At worst, I can try again. In this 'dream', there won't be any real sacrifice."