Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

"The action begins!" Wumian walked out from the inner room and said casually to Guichong and Etao, followed by Sangge.

"What?" Evil Tao asked in confusion, and at the same time, his eyes fell on Sangge, "Why did you let this kid out?"

"That's not important. What's important is that I learned from my subordinates in Tiancang Sect that the immortal from Tianya Island has begun to take action. We must also prepare quickly."

"So sudden?!" the ghost bug roared, his face showing unconcealable surprise and fear.

"Where's the immortal from the Tiancang Sect you mentioned? I haven't seen him yet. Now the woman from Tianya Island is attacking us. What do you want us to do?"

"Oh? Didn't I tell you? The immortal is already on the way." Wumian looked calm, but Guichong and Etao were very familiar with him and knew that the expression on his face was not credible.

“Come on, let’s call him over now, and also call the immortal from Tianya Island over.” After Wumian said this, he raised his palm upwards, and a ball of dark red blood appeared in front of him, and the rich demonic energy in it emanated without any concealment.

The evil glutton and the ghost insect, who were both demonic monks, took two steps back after sensing the evil energy.

"What do you want to do?"

Both Guichong and Etao were confused by Wumian's behavior. They felt as if they had fallen into a trap. Wumian had not sought them out for cooperation from the beginning.

"Ghost insect, I have to thank you." Wumian separated the floating immortal blood into two drops, which floated on both sides of the immortal blood, like two stars in the sky symbolizing death.

"If your spider hadn't given me an early warning, even if I had deployed personnel in the Tiancang Sect, I'm afraid it would have been too late to prepare."

"So, I really have to thank you."

"Damn it!" The ghost insect cursed angrily and quickly retreated, wanting to escape from the underground house immediately. But before he could enter the secret passage, a cold breath spread throughout his limbs.

It was the coldest time of the year and the weather was already extremely cold, but for cultivators, this little bit of cold was nothing to be afraid of. However, the ghost insect now felt the severe cold that penetrated deep into its bones.

This was not the cold felt by the body, but the coldness at the soul level. In just a moment, the ghost insect was like an ordinary person who had spent countless nights in the cold night. Its face was covered with frost and its body had become stiff.

The ghost bug is dead.

The one who killed him was a soul, the soul of an immortal.

"Yes, it's Bai Han!" Etao screamed. He wanted to retreat and hide behind Wumian. These demon monks did not care about the life or death of their companions. He was more concerned about whether he could survive.

But he couldn't move. He could only watch Bai Han walk towards him. Then, Bai Han put one hand on the evil Tao's head.

"Ahhh!"

At the end of Evil Tao's consciousness, he felt that he let out a shrill scream, but in fact, he died completely without even making a sound.

Everything in his brain was shaken into a paste, and white, gray and red liquid kept flowing out from all the holes in his head.

thump!

Then the glutton fell to the ground, his heavy body making a loud noise, but his death was insignificant.

"Haha, welcome, welcome, Senior Bai Han, I have heard of your great name for a long time."

Seeing his two "companions" being killed by Bai Han with thundering means, Wumian behaved as usual, without any fear at all.

But Bai Han was different. He looked at Wumian in front of him. An angry expression appeared on the illusory face made of soul. However, he did not attack him directly like he did before. He just roared at Wumian:

"It's you, the demon cultivator who trapped me!"

"No, no, no, Senior Bai Han, I am helping you."

Wumian walked up to Bai Han. On his hands behind his back, a pitch-black gem was emitting a strange light. But the strange thing was that neither Bai Han nor the evil glutton before noticed the existence of this gem.

In addition to Sang, he knew Wumian's plan, could clearly see his actions, and understood what would happen next. He was a person who knew everything, so all these disguises were ineffective against him.

In Sanger's eyes, this was not a dark room in the underground sewer at all, but an extremely spacious altar.

When Wumian summoned the Immortal Blood, the surrounding walls collapsed, revealing the true environment they were in -

The layout here is similar to that of the Tiangan Palace, but the surroundings are dim. If Ying were here, she would definitely recognize that this is the place where the "great immortal" sent her and Guiyan one year later.

Ying didn't notice it at the time, but there was actually a magic circle drawn on the ground here. It was made up of scarlet energy and was as complex as a spider web.

Those energies start from an unknown place, crisscross and connect with each other, and eventually form an intricate network. On this network, the end point is also invisible.

Sang realized that the so-called wall might symbolize the wall of Linyuan City, and this "spider web" might be the fate of everyone in Linyuan City.

Spiders will prey on prey that accidentally get into their webs. If the prey cannot escape from the web, all the prey that get into the web will eventually become the spider's delicious meal.

Who is the spider? Who is the weaver? Who is the prey?

Will this spider web really determine his fate? Will it determine the fate of all the citizens of Linyuan City?

And those two, or three outsiders, are their fates also on this web?

Sanger had no way of knowing, he knew that he had already been caught in the web of fate.

On the other hand, unexpectedly, Bai Han did not attack the two demonic monks, which allowed Wumian's tempting words to reach the ears of Bai Han, who was almost completely possessed by the devil.

"Senior Bai Han, don't you want to get rid of the influence of the evil spirit?"

"Get rid of the evil spirit?" Bai Han's tone was a little erratic, like a dream talk. Sangge knew that even this immortal had been trapped in the net.

"No!" Bai Han suddenly shouted, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"I haven't become a demon yet. I am doing this for the people of Linyuan City and for the entire Tiancang Sect!"

Wumian was shocked by the power of Bai Han's words and took several steps back. The strength of the earthly immortals was far beyond that of mortals. Even though Wumian had reached the pinnacle of mortals, he was still far from being Bai Han's opponent.

But he did not show any extra emotion. He just clenched the black orb in his hand. Scarlet light flashed on the black surface of the orb, corresponding to the magic circle on the ground, which actually made Bai Han calm down.

"Yes, you haven't become a demon yet. You are doing this for the entire Linyuan City and the entire Tiancang Sect."

"So, I'm here to help you. I can help you get rid of the influence of the evil spirit... or rather, I can help you master the evil spirit."

Wumian's words were like poison, seeping into this poor soul bit by bit, igniting red flames in the eyes of this earthly immortal who should have been admired by everyone, and tinged with madness.

Sanger sighed, he understood:

Even an immortal cannot escape from this spider web.