I dream of immortality in Taixu Sect

Tempering the body with evil spirit?

However, it seems that his body tempering method is not perfect, and he is irritable and bloodthirsty.

Meng Bai made a calm analysis of the Barbarian King.

Then Meng Bai took out a second-grade inferior sword talisman.

The sword energy slashed out and hit the Barbarian King accurately.

What surprised Meng Bai was that the Barbarian King resisted Meng Bai's sword energy.

Meng Bai sighed, "What a strong body! Even if you practice physical training and build a foundation, you probably can't compare to the barbarian king's body."

Although Meng Bai only took out a second-level low-grade sword talisman, its power was so powerful that even a physical cultivator in the early stage of foundation building would not dare to withstand it.

After the Barbarian King took the sword blow, only a white sword mark was left, without even a trace of blood.

There was no defense break at all.

The Barbarian King roared, picked up a spear and jumped up again.

Meng Bai also gradually began to pay attention to this barbarian king.

A second-grade superior sword talisman was ignited by Meng Bai.

The sword light shot up into the sky and flew towards the Barbarian King.

The Barbarian King smiled coldly, confident that the sword energy alone could not hurt him.

But the Barbarian King didn't know that this sword energy was different from the previous one.

The power of the second-grade superior sword talisman drawn by Meng Bai is equivalent to a strike from a peak foundation-building master.

The sword energy cut through the Barbarian King's body, and the Barbarian King's eyes were full of disbelief.

Boom!

The Barbarian King fell from the sky.

After defeating the Barbarian King, Meng Bai began to look for the Shaman of the Wuman branch.

Wherever there is a Barbarian King, there must be a Shaman.

Meng Baijianxin searched within a mile but still couldn't find the shaman of the Wuman branch.

Meng Bai frowned: "Could it be that this shaman ran away?"

Just when Meng Bai was puzzled, he suddenly discovered that there was a murderous aura within a mile.

The Wuman people suddenly ran out of the camp and worshipped towards the sky. Then all the people in the Wuman branch trembled and their souls were sucked out by an unknown force!

Meng Bai's pupils shrank: "What an evil witchcraft!"

The shaman of the Wuman branch appeared again within Meng Bai's perception range.

All the evil spirits gathered towards her.

She said with a ferocious look on her face: "You outsider, you dare to invade my great Wuman tribe. I will let you taste our Wuman's wrath!"

Then, Wuman Shaman's eyes emitted a strange blue light, her evil spirit expanded, and her body also changed. Horrible tumors grew on her skin, and her body grew to about five meters.

If Meng Bai didn't know that this was a world of cultivating immortals, he would have thought that he had entered a strange world.

At this moment, the shaman had lost consciousness and kept shouting: "Wu...Man...Wu...Man...Wu...Man..."

Meng Bai's face was slightly tense as he asked, "Is he unconscious already?"

Meng Bai sensed that the soul energy in the shaman's body was extremely chaotic.

The shaman who turned into a monster suddenly stared at Meng Bai, emitting a terrifying murderous aura. The terrifying giant palm came towards Meng Bai with terrifying murderous aura.

Meng Bai did not dare to be careless. He didn't know what kind of evil magic the shaman of the Wuman branch had used to turn himself into this state, but his strength had actually increased.

The monster's giant palm that slapped towards Meng Bai had the power of an early stage of spiritual accumulation.

Meng Bai summoned his sword and slashed out with the sword intent of mountains and seas.

A sword cut off his arm.

No blood flowed from the severed part, but a murderous aura gathered.

“Squeak…squeak…squeak…”

A sound of boiling liquid was heard from the shaman's broken arm. The shaman's tumor swelled and his arm recovered as before.

Meng Bai's face became completely solemn.

This time, the invincible Shanhai sword intent did not achieve any results at all.

The monster shaman attacked Meng Bai again.

Meng Bai had no choice but to resist while thinking of countermeasures.

After a cup of tea,

During this period, Meng Bai had already used the Mountain and Sea Sword Intent more than thirty times.

This monster shaman can recover to normal in just a few breaths.

Meng Bai sighed slightly: "It seems that we should not underestimate this barbarian tribe. There is a reason why they can survive in a place without souls."

After fighting for a while, Meng Bai also discovered two weaknesses of the monster shaman.

First, although the monster shaman’s physical body is difficult to kill, it is afraid of soul attacks.

However, Meng Bai does not have powerful means of soul attack.

Secondly, every time the Monster Shaman restores his body, the evil energy in his body will be consumed. Once the evil energy is consumed, his immortal body will be destroyed.

Meng Bai took out a small elixir and swallowed it, saying, "Let's see whether your evil spirit runs out first or my magic power runs out first."

Magical power: Ten thousand swords!

Thousands of spirit sword phantoms instantly rushed towards the monster shaman.

Each sword is equivalent to a full-strength attack at the peak of foundation building!

At this moment, the monster shaman's huge body became a living target.

The evil spirit was consumed crazily to restore the monster shaman's body, and at one point the recovery speed couldn't even keep up with the speed at which the body was pierced by the spirit sword.

After a while,

The monster shaman was killed by Meng Bai because he had lost his evil spirit.

At this moment, Meng Bai's magic power has reached its limit.

Meng Bai said: "Fortunately, this monster is only in the early stage of the Soul Condensation. If it was in the middle stage of the Soul Condensation, it would have no choice but to run away."

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Two years later, the slender flowers bloomed again, and as Meng Bai expected, spiritual energy appeared.

In the past two years, no one from the Wuman tribe came again, allowing Meng Bai to spend two years in peace.

After completing the mission, Meng Bai returned to Taixu Sect.

In the mission hall, Meng Bai handed in the photo stone and explained the situation of the barbarians in the land without spirits.

After hearing this, the disciples of the Mission Hall said in surprise: "Oh, there are actually extraordinary beings in this remote place. Brother, your information is very valuable. I will report it to the elders."

Meng Bai smiled slightly: "It's my job."

After leaving the Mission Hall, Meng Bai went to the library.

After the battle with the shaman of the Wuman branch, Meng Bai realized that he still lacked some soul-attacking skills, and his clone technique could also be further improved.

The outer sect library of Taixu Sect is completely open to outer sect disciples, and no spirit stones are required to enter.

After arriving at the library, Meng Bai began to look for the technique to attack souls.

However, this is only the outer sect library of Taixu Sect, not the inner sect library, so there are not many books on the art of soul attack.

Meng Bai searched for a whole day and found seven books on true soul attacking techniques.

Meng Bai sighed slightly: "My realm is still too low. It would be great if I could enter the inner gate library."

The art of soul attack generally requires at least the realm of soul accumulation, and foundation-building cultivators rarely dabble in this.

The seven soul attack techniques that Meng Bai found all had serious side effects after use, and serious ones even damaged the foundation.

"Forget it, I've already expected it, so I might as well create it myself." Meng Bai said.

Although there are very few spells related to soul attacks in the outer sect library, there are quite a few spells related to the soul.

Meng Bai plans to study the strengths of hundreds of schools and create a soul-attacking technique in his dreams.

From then on, in addition to daily practice, the outer sect library became a must-visit place for Meng Bai.