Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

Butterfly fire spreads across the prairie!

Ying waved the Homa staff in her hand, and the white flames around her actually obeyed her command, forming a vortex beside Ying. While pulling Ye Ping, the white flames that were powerful enough to burn everything were also burning Ye Ping's body.

Ye Ping's face looked grim at this moment. He had not expected that Yun Guijun would release the white flame without mercy, causing them all to be exiled to the void and making him temporarily unable to establish contact with his clay doll. On the other hand, he had not expected that Yun Guijun's white flame could actually be used by Ying.

White flames wrapped around the staff of Homa, and Anshen's secret technique was about to hit Ye Ping, when suddenly a ray of light approached. Ying sensed the threat, her eyes flashed, and she quickly dodged. As expected, although Wen Lian did not show any signs of being controlled by Ye Ping this time, she was finally exposed at the critical moment.

"Fellow Daoist Ying, what are you doing?"

Just like the previous situation where he was controlled, Wen Lian didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior. Instead, he looked at Ying with a puzzled look, as if Ying was the one who suddenly turned to Ye Ping.

Everything was as expected. Ying dodged Wen Lian's attack. Yun Guijun reacted immediately and waved his hand. Bai Yan, who was pulled to Ye Ping by Ying, maintained his original momentum and continued to attack Ye Ping.

Ye Ping did not dare to be careless. The surface of his skin squirmed and strands of blood oozed out from his limbs and bones, turning him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. The dripping dark red blood exuded a terrifying demonic aura. Obviously, this was Ye Ping's own "immortal blood", and it was also the most polluting immortal blood in the world.

Even though the white flames were enough to burn everything, Ye Ping's immortal blood formed a protection on the surface of his skin, which temporarily blocked the burning of the white flames.

"But... like this." A sinister smile appeared on Ye Ping's blood-stained face. He flashed his body and accelerated his time to the extreme. Before Yun Guijun could even react, he had already arrived in front of the other party.

At this time, Ye Ping was holding a spear in his hand, and the spear was also bathed in the blood of immortals. It seemed that endless evil energy was emanating from the spear, but Ying felt a familiar breath from the spear.

"A relic of an earthly immortal." Yun Guijun's expression changed, not only because of Ye Ping's swiftness, but also because of the existence of the spear, "You actually refined the earthly immortal into your own magic weapon!"

Yun Guijun waved the folding fan in his hand, obviously he was angry. The fan rolled up a strong wind in the void, and the already fragmented space and time seemed to be wailing. Several figures of Ye Ping appeared in front of Yun Guijun. This was not Ye Ping's move, but Yun Guijun pulled out Ye Ping who was in the action of "attacking Yun Guijun" at different times from this chaotic place.

These movements of Ye Ping were connected together, forming a process from holding the gun to stabbing. His attacks could be described as plain and simple, yet impossible to dodge. Ying noticed that in addition to his own blood, there was a bright red on the tip of the last Ye Ping's gun.

In Ye Ping's time and space, his spear successfully pierced Yun Guijun.

But Yun Guijun used white flames to burn the last period of Ye Ping, and burned forward along the opponent's timeline. However, when half of the time was burned, the remaining Ye Ping merged into one, and he finally took his time back from Yun Guijun.

Seeing that the white flame was already in front of him, Ye Ping raised the tip of his spear, and the spear split into countless phantoms at the same time. The dark red immortal blood let out a shrill wail under the burning of the white flame. Every drop of blood was a part of Ye Ping's consciousness. He was fighting against Yun Guijun's white flame by burning himself.

On the other side, Ying briefly left the range of Yun Guijun and Ye Ping's magic power in order to avoid Wen Lian's attack, but Wen Lian obviously did not intend to let her go.

Wen Lian cast a spell to summon a sky full of rosy clouds, and then transformed the rosy clouds into tangible objects and attacked Ying. It looked like a rain of swords in the sky, and her attack was fierce, one move after another. Ying had no time to call Xiao's name to avoid her attack, and had to use her own elemental power to dodge.

Yingxian was seen using the power of lightning element to speed up his own speed and avoid the incoming rays of light. Whenever his retreat was blocked and he could not dodge, he would convert the elemental power in his body into rock elemental power and use the desolate star to block it.

However, Ying's rock elemental power did not receive the bonus from the corresponding gods like the thunder elemental power or the grass elemental power. The strength of Huangxing seemed too fragile in the battle between immortals.

The desolate planet was hit by a ray of light and shattered into pieces in an instant. Among the scattered fragments, [how] black branches followed closely behind.

Seeing that he was already in a situation where he had no way to retreat under the double attack of Wen Lian and Wumian, Ying called out the name of the immortal again, and a powerful force exploded in all directions with Ying as the center.

The branches of 【How】 were turned into powder, and the rays of light of Tianhe Xian Jue were also dispersed, falling harmlessly onto Ying's body.

Such power surprised Wen Lian and Wumian, especially Ying, who looked so relaxed after performing this move, and it felt like the elemental power in his body was about to explode again at any time, which made them dare not act rashly for a while.

What Ying called out just now was "Ge Chen Lang Shi". The "Ping Granny Shock Wave" performed using Granny Ping's magical power was indeed quite powerful. However, this was originally a killer move of Ying, but it did not achieve the desired effect. If the fight continued, she would probably fall into a disadvantage.

After shocking the two men, Ying saw that Yun Guijun had already fought with Ye Ping. Both of them used all kinds of amazing spells. For a moment, even Ying was overwhelmed, but for some reason, Ying actually had a feeling that Yun Guijun was being slowly suppressed.

But hasn't Yun Guijun already reached the last step before the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and his strength is already on par with that of the True Yuan Immortal? In Ying's cognition, Yun Guijun should be able to suppress Ye Ping.

Could it be because he is now only the descended consciousness and not his real body?

But no matter what, Yun Guijun's current performance is indeed no match for Ye Ping. As the contest between the two men came into a stalemate, Ye Ping's immortal blood actually began to be able to compete with Bai Yan. He was no longer as passive as he was at the beginning. Even when Ye Ping stabbed out with a gun, there was a crisp sound from the folding fan in Yun Guijun's hand, and a crack appeared on Yun Guijun's magic weapon made of unknown material.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is, you have become weaker, Yun Guijun! What White Flame Burning Heaven Art has reached perfection, what consciousness has descended upon the young generation, it turns out it was just a cover-up!"

Hearing this, Yun Guijun's face sank as water. He snapped his fingers and a white flame burned out time in the void. It came directly in front of Ye Ping and pierced through his body. This froze Ye Ping's excited expression. He hurriedly tried to find his previous self from the void, but under the interference of the white flame, he could not sense his past self. He could only cover the wound with his hand, extinguish the white flame with immortal blood, and use magic power to slowly recover from his injury.

"You can try again to see if my White Flame Burning Heaven Art is perfect." There was a white flame burning in Yun Guijun's hand. Seeing that he had turned the tables on Ye Ping, a smile appeared on his face, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

Ye Ping had no choice but to increase the distance between himself and Yun Guijun, feeling the terrifying aura on Bai Yan, and said in a deep voice:

"Deliberately showing weakness? I didn't expect you to resort to such tactics... No, that's not right. You have indeed become weaker. I can sense the anxiety in your heart."

"Haha, yes, yes, there is a problem with your cultivation. Although your skills have reached perfection, you have also paid a price." Ye Ping tightly grasped the spear in his hand. The immortal blood in his body enveloped the spear body, and countless tiny blood vessels grew out of it. These blood vessels slowly bulged, as if they were connected to Ye Ping's body.

"This is my chance! Even without the Mountain-Breaking Sword, I can still kill you!"

After saying that, Ye Ping's momentum surged, and the spear in his hand became even sharper. Yun Guijun sighed and gave Ying a look.

Ok?

Ying frowned, not understanding what Yun Guijun meant.

It was difficult for her to deal with Wen Lian by herself, not to mention the addition of Wumian. Could it be that Yun Guijun intended to ask her to help him?

Or, he wanted to restart his dream again.

"Restart your dream, Fellow Daoist Ying." Yun Guijun transmitted the message. For some reason, Ying seemed to sense a hint of bitterness in his voice.

"I wanted to use the White Flame to kill Ye Ping, but it was still a little short. At this point, I am no longer Ye Ping's opponent."

This made Ying's heart skip a beat:

"Are you really getting weaker?"

It is unbelievable that even the master of Wanxian Pavilion is no match for Ye Ping.

"Yes, although my skills have indeed been perfected, my strength has indeed weakened."

"It can be said that - things are unpredictable."