I will be stronger after the remake

On the other side, Tang Ping was beating up the Shadow Assassin.

If Fu Zhengyi's psychic powers are ineffective against Yuan Ji, preventing him from unleashing his true strength, then the Shadow Assassin's psychic powers are completely countered by the Three-Eyed Spirit.

It must be admitted that the Shadow Assassin has a very strong spiritual power. Not only can he transform his body into a shadow form, but he can also move quickly between shadows without the two shadows needing to touch each other.

Moreover, he makes no sound when he attacks, does not generate any spiritual energy fluctuations, has a low presence, and can even create illusions to confuse the target's mind.

It can be said that this person has put all his spiritual ability points into stealth assassination, reaching the pinnacle of skill. As long as the target is momentarily distracted, he will plunge a dagger filled with poison and curses into the opponent's vitals. No matter how strong the target's defense is, it will be useless, because he also has a spiritual ability that can ignore protection.

However, even the most skilled assassin will be significantly less threatening if they have an indicator box on their forehead. Moreover, Tang Ping is a master of illusion, and he can clearly see the opponent's every move, just like a butcher holding a cocktail glass in a market.

Chapter 148 It's her!

[Character: Mo Xiaoluo]

[Lingge: The Shadow]

[Introduction: A young man who has loved vampire legends since childhood. During his chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) period, he often said things like "Sunlight is my enemy" and "I am a citizen of the Dark Empire." After becoming a psychic, he achieved his wish in another form. He is currently employed by the Spiritual Evolution Research Association and is asked to develop a spiritual technique or secret medicine that allows him to sunbathe at will.]

It has to be said that this spirit level named Mo Xiaoluo is quite skilled. Even when Tang Ping activated the "Three-Eyed Spirit Radiance", he could not see the specific spiritual energy effects, only a simple character introduction. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation. He guessed that the spirit level "Shadowman" had the spiritual energy to hide its own information, which blocked part of the "Three-Eyed Spirit Radiance's" prying eyes.

However, incomplete concealment is equivalent to no concealment at all.

When a character introduction box is always hanging above him, it means that in Tang Ping's eyes he is as bright and outstanding as a firefly in the dark night, and no matter how quickly he moves in the shadows, it is useless.

"Yiming, he's in your shadow."

Reminded by Tang Ping, Ma Yiming hurriedly leaped up, narrowly avoiding the poisoned blade that emerged from the shadows. However, a piece of his shoe sole was still sliced ​​off. He said with some lingering fear, "Can't we find a way to deal with him?"

Taking advantage of the moment, Tang Ping unleashed a water arrow, shattering the emerging shadow. However, the shattered shadow re-entered the shadow on the ground, seemingly unharmed.

He said, "Use light-based magic to see if you can force him out of the shadows."

Ma Yiming said helplessly, "I'm a ghost player, and you want me to use light-based spiritual arts? You're a third-tier cultivator, don't you know how?"

Tang Ping shrugged and said, "I only know water and wood elements."

The two exchanged a glance, and Tang Ping secretly made a hand gesture.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoluo made her move again, this time targeting the seriously injured Wen Xia.

But just as he emerged from Wen Xia's shadow, a spark flew through the air and burst forth upon approaching, releasing a blinding light like a small sun.

As the darkness dissipated, Mo Xiaoluo was forcibly pulled out of his shadow form. He was shocked and rushed toward the shadow of Leifeng Pagoda not far away, but two soul chains quietly appeared and wrapped around his legs, causing him to stop moving.

"You believe what the enemy says? Where's your brain?"

Tang Ping, wielding the Azure Dragon Halberd transformed from the Water Spirit Orb, imitated Yuan Ji's move "Hunting Giants," and charged in with an upward thrust that ripped Mo Xiaoluo open, sending her flying into the air.

At this moment, the light generated by the intense light spell faded, and Tang Ping cast a spell to replenish it while continuing the pursuit, while Ma Yiming increased the input of spiritual power to strengthen the soul chains and trap the enemy as much as possible.

Mo Xiaoluo, still in mid-air, endured the excruciating pain and unleashed a series of flying knives with incredible precision. One pierced Ma Yiming's arm, interrupting his spellcasting; another shot towards Tang Ping, but was easily blocked; another aimed at Wen Xia's head, forcing Tang Ping to turn back to save her; and yet another shot at the spark that hadn't even had a chance to ignite, extinguishing it prematurely.

Then, Mo Xiaoluo swung her blade to sever the soul chains, and before her opponent could replenish the light, she quickly transformed into a shadow and merged into the shadow on the ground.

Ma Yiming painfully pulled out the dagger, glanced at the wound, and breathed a slight sigh of relief when he saw that it was not poisoned. He couldn't help but complain to Tang Ping, "Your illumination spell lasts too short, less than three seconds."

"This isn't a lighting spell, it's a powerful light spell. I don't have the ability to foresee the future, so who knew I'd need to use such an obscure spiritual technique one day?"

Light is a variant of fire. After taking Xu Fu's elixir, Tang Ping's aptitude improved, and he was able to use fire-type spiritual arts normally. However, his proficiency was not as good as that of water and wood, so he did not spend time learning them and only scratched the surface. After all, time is precious, so he naturally had to learn the type he was good at first.

Ma Yiming asked, "What do we do next?"

"It's okay, time is on our side. If we can drag it out, we'll win."

As Tang Ping spoke, she continuously fired bright light spells at the location indicated by the indicator box in her line of sight, forcing Mo Xiaoluo to keep changing her position.

The Intense Light Spell is not a particularly sophisticated spiritual technique, and it consumes very little spiritual power. Tang Ping is now a third-level spiritual energy user, and even though the total spiritual power of the "Phantom Fox" is relatively low among third-level spiritual energy users, it is still not a problem to use it continuously for half an hour.

Mo Xiaoluo knew this too, and therefore felt extremely frustrated, so she could only keep moving around.

His spiritual abilities are divided into two categories: concealment and one-hit kill, with the former being the key. Once concealment is broken, direct confrontation is not his strength.

Of course, the fox spirit type is also not good at fighting. If Tang Ping hadn't borrowed the power of others, he would still be confident of a head-on confrontation.

Mo Xiaoluo moved dozens of times, but his opponent's gaze remained firmly fixed on him. Wherever he disappeared into the shadows, his opponent's eyes followed, making no attempt to conceal their intentions and bluntly telling him: I can see you.

"I've never heard of a fox demon spirit possessing reconnaissance-type spiritual abilities. Could it be that he awakened a unique one, instead of a general-purpose spirit? Fu Zhengyi is too useless. He can't even get such simple information right. And Yuan Ji clearly advanced to the third level, yet he doesn't even know it."

Mo Xiaoluo cursed inwardly, then turned around and saw that Fu Zhengyi was trapped in some kind of dark formation, his life hanging in the balance, which made her feel even more threatened.

"No, we can't delay any longer. If Gu Linglong successfully advances to the fifth level, she could easily kill me with a single slap... It's Fu Zhengyi's intelligence that led to the current situation, so it's not my fault."

As a mercenary, Mo Xiaoluo had no loyalty to the Spiritual Progress Research Association. Moreover, the assassin's survival depended on whether he could hit the target and escape to a great distance. He felt that he had done enough for his salary by maneuvering for so long. He immediately jumped out of the shadows and threw a handful of hidden weapons at Tang Ping and the others. Then he disappeared without looking back.

Tang Ping used the giant shield derived from the Water Spirit Orb to block the hidden weapon. After scanning the area, he did not see any indicator boxes on the ground.

Ma Yiming noticed his unusual behavior and asked, "What's wrong? What's the enemy up to now?"

"It seems he escaped."

Tang Ping recalled the word "hired" in the character description given by the Three-Eyed Spirit and guessed, "They probably felt they had no other choice but to run away, but it's hard to say they might come back for a surprise attack. Don't let your guard down for now."

"Well, I really want to help your girlfriend, but it seems like I can't get involved."

"Don't worry, she can win."

Tang Ping glanced at the Nine Nether Dragon Locking Formation and heard the mournful dragon roars coming from within. He put aside his worries, came to Wen Xia's side, and used his spiritual arts to heal her injuries.

"Thank you. Without your Security Section, we would have failed today. I never expected that Fu Zhengyi, a third-level psychic, would join the Spiritual Science Progress Research Association. What is he thinking? The country has never treated him unfairly."

Wen Xia's hearing was exceptionally sharp, so she overheard Fu Zhengyi and Yuan Ji's conversation. However, she did not believe Fu Zhengyi's claim that he joined the cult for the sake of human equality, taking it as a high-sounding excuse. After all, only villains in fairy tales would admit to being bad. Back then, Wang Jingwei also claimed that he was saving the country through a roundabout way.

Tang Ping disagreed, saying, "Just because the country hasn't mistreated him doesn't mean he can't betray the country. Were all those officials who absconded with funds and fled abroad really wronged?"

“But Fu Zhengyi has always had a good reputation and is very dedicated to his work. The organization even considered promoting him.” Wen Xia still found it hard to accept.

"When the Duke of Zhou was afraid of rumors, and when Wang Mang was humble before his usurpation, if Wang Jingwei had died while reciting 'I will die a quick death, not betraying my youthful ideals,' he would certainly have been remembered by later generations as an anti-imperialist and anti-feudal hero."

Ma Yiming couldn't help but say, "Let's discuss this after everything is over. What should we do now? Should we continue setting up the formation?"

Wen Xia gazed at the battlefields of the fourth-level psionicists in the north and south. After gathering intelligence through her psionic energy, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King has suppressed the opponent. Although the Sumeru Arhat hasn't gained the upper hand, he has defended his position impregnably, and the opponent cannot break through. As long as no unexpected events occur, everything will proceed smoothly..."

Before he could finish speaking, a blinding golden light suddenly tore through the thick clouds in the western sky, and a huge golden halo with a diameter of nearly 100 meters appeared out of thin air, flowing with mysterious runes. The light spread outwards like ripples, dyeing the surrounding rolling dark clouds into a magnificent gold.

Then, a hundred-meter-tall phantom of a six-winged angel floated down from the halo, each wing radiating dazzling golden light, and countless tiny golden particles of light drifted down from the wings, like a golden snowflake.

In an instant, light surged forth like a tidal wave, radiating outwards from the six-winged angel and illuminating every corner of the earth as if it were daytime.

At the same time, countless translucent angelic phantoms appeared around the six-winged angels. Some held harps and played melodious and sacred music; some waved banners with symbols of light and justice; and others spread their arms and sang ancient and solemn hymns.

Wen Xia's face turned pale instantly: "It's the strongest psionicist in the EU, 'God's Right Hand' Rudolf, whose spirit level is 'Seraphim Michael'."

As they spoke, a figure with a sword at the core of the six-winged angel's phantom pointed towards Leifeng Pagoda. Countless golden rays shot out from the angel's feathers. Wherever the intense light passed, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a "sizzling" sound, and the rocks on the ground instantly turned into dust.

Tang Ping had originally planned to make a move to delay the enemy if the opportunity arose, but the opponent's attack was so devastating that he didn't even have the right to compete. He immediately prepared to call Yuan Ji, who was inside the formation, to escape together.

Fortunately, we still have skilled players on our side.

Suddenly, an ancient Bagua mirror appeared in front of Leifeng Pagoda. As the Bagua characters flowed, a giant Bagua array was reflected, absorbing all the light and then reflecting it back with amplified power!

Upon seeing this, Rudolph, one of the six-winged angels, sharpened his gaze, and his six wings folded forward, their surfaces glowing to form a golden defensive barrier.

The reflected light collided with the defensive barrier, producing a deafening roar, and the powerful shockwave whipped up sand and gravel from the ground, as violent as a sandstorm.

Tang Ping glanced at the Bagua formation in mid-air and searched among the fourth-level spiritualists in his country according to the style. He immediately matched it with the most mysterious fourth-level spiritualist of the Fangshi lineage. However, he looked around but did not find anyone. He also used the Three-Eyed Spiritual Radiance, but still found nothing. It was as if the other party was not here at all, but had just buried a magic weapon.

As if confirming his guess, a purple-gold gourd suddenly appeared at the top of Leifeng Pagoda. The gourd opened its mouth, and an old voice came from it: "Rudolf Habsburg, I call your name, do you dare to answer?"

Rudolf's right eye revealed a rune representing "omniscience," and he quickly understood the origin of the words spoken to him. He immediately shut his mouth, manipulated the six-winged angel to raise his arm, and a golden light spear condensed in his palm, which he then hurled at the purple-gold gourd with all his might.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Purple Gold Gourd exploded in mid-air, and countless flying swords shot out from it. Each sword exuded a chilling aura and flew towards the six-winged angel like raindrops.

Rudolf emitted a divine light from his left eye, scanning his surroundings to confirm that the existence of the Purple Gold Gourd had been erased. He then chanted an ancient incantation, and the golden light around his body became even more dazzling.

The golden halo above the six-winged angel's head rapidly expanded outward, forming a protective shield that shredded all the flying swords. The shattered swords turned into countless fragments, which flew in all directions like hidden weapons.

"God says, 'Those who are different shall be destroyed!'"

As Rudolf's cold voice echoed through the heavens and earth, the sky was instantly dyed a fiery red. Countless burning boulders, carrying rolling heat waves, poured down like raindrops, forming a magnificent meteor shower. Each boulder was as large as a house, and wherever they passed, the air was scorched and distorted, all crashing towards Leifeng Pagoda.

At this moment, the Bagua mirror that had been blocking the tower disappeared, replaced by a Taiji diagram.

The black and white fish on the Tai Chi symbol chase each other, emitting a soft yet resilient ink halo. When the meteor shower touches the ink halo, it seems to fall into an invisible vortex. The originally powerful firestone is continuously decomposed and melted by the power of the black and white fish, and the scorching flames are gradually extinguished, eventually turning into wisps of green smoke that dissipate between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Rudolf didn't take it seriously. He was about to unleash his true power to force his opponent to reveal his true form when suddenly he sensed something amiss. He looked up and saw that the Bagua Mirror had appeared above the angel spirit's head at some point.

The Bagua Formation suddenly unfolded, and the fragments of the flying sword reassembled under the power of the formation, forming a Bagua Furnace that trapped the six-winged angel inside for forging.

Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank goodness, this should have blocked it..."

Before the words were finished, another strangely colored sphere of light fell from the sky and crashed towards Leifeng Pagoda.

The Tai Chi symbol seemed to possess an automatic defensive consciousness, actively adjusting its position, spreading out ink-colored patterns, and welcoming the heterochromatic light sphere.

However, the heterochromatic light sphere seemed to know the mechanism of the Tai Chi diagram. Before making contact, it disintegrated and turned into countless light spots. The light spots bypassed the Tai Chi diagram and regrouped into a light sphere in another direction of Leifeng Pagoda, which then smashed into the pagoda.

With a loud explosion, Leifeng Pagoda proved to be more fragile than anyone had imagined, failing to withstand even a single blow and collapsing on the spot.

Having succeeded in its attack, the strangely colored orb didn't linger; it turned and flew away.

"Since you're already here, why not stay?"

A voice came from the ruins of Leifeng Pagoda, but it was not Gu Linglong.

Suddenly, a beam of light, very similar to the golden light gun used by the six-winged angel, shot through the air and accurately struck the heterochromatic light sphere.

The strangely colored sphere shattered, and a figure fell from it.

Too far away, and with various light pollution obstructing the view, Tang Ping couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but the Three-Eyed Spiritual Radiance pointed out the other person's identity.

[Person: Feng Yingying]

[Linga: Buddhist Disciple]

[Description: Due to karmic interference, insight is impossible]

Chapter 149 The Holy Son's Aunt

A beautiful woman whom Tang Ping did not recognize leaped out of Leifeng Pagoda, pointed at the Tai Chi diagram, and the Tai Chi diagram immediately flew into the air and unfolded a formation downwards, trapping Feng Yingying and the others inside.

"She's in your hands now. Try to stall for time."

After saying that, without caring whether Tang Ping and the others were confident or not, he conjured a four-winged angel spirit and rushed straight towards the Bagua Furnace.

When Luna, the Moon Goddess, and the Summoner of Bright Mountain realized that the person inside Leifeng Pagoda was not Gu Linglong, they instantly realized they had been tricked and wanted to leave to find the real Gu Linglong. However, due to their changing positions, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King and the Arhat Sumeru decisively intervened to stop them and held them back.

Inside the Bagua Furnace, the civil and military fires combined with the trigrams, carrying the eight attributes of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and marsh, and rushed towards Rudolf from all directions.

Rudolf sensed the change in the outside world, raised his spiritual pressure, and the six-winged angel's spirit became more solid, outlining the image of Michael, summoning endless golden flames, and fiercely colliding with the Bagua Wenwu Fire.

At the same time, a huge lightsaber appeared in the right hand of the angel's spirit, slashing out a holy light blade that cut through the Bagua fire along the way and crashed into the wall of the Bagua furnace.

"boom!"

The Bagua Furnace shook violently, and a small crack appeared on its body, from which wisps of energy seeped out.

"The treasure is good, but it's uncontrolled and can't hold me for five seconds."

Rudolph was somewhat annoyed that the owner of the treasure had not yet shown up, so he quickly wielded his lightsaber, unleashing a series of holy light blades that continuously struck the furnace wall, creating increasingly larger cracks.

The Eight Trigrams Furnace shook violently, and holy light shone through the cracks, about to be forcibly broken.

Just when things were at their most critical, the four-winged angel arrived in time, releasing a soft light to bless the Eight Trigrams Furnace. The beautiful woman moved her hands rapidly, chanting incantations. As she moved, countless mysterious runes appeared in the air. These runes, like agile fish, merged into the cracks in the Eight Trigrams Furnace, repairing it.

Like repels like, the Eight Trigrams Furnace's resistance to holy light instantly increased by two levels.

Rudolf frowned, then held nothing back. The light and flames around his body instantly surged several times over, making him resemble a golden sun, unleashing earth-shattering power. His lightsaber extended and expanded like a ship-slaying blade, leaving behind numerous afterimages as it swiftly slashed towards the Eight Trigrams Furnace. Each collision triggered intense energy fluctuations, distorting and deforming the surrounding space, and causing the furnace walls to shatter.

However, with the blessing of the four-winged angel, the Eight Trigrams Furnace gained self-healing ability, the distorted space was suppressed and flattened, and the shattered fragments automatically reattached to the gaps.

Seeing that the results were minimal, Rudolf calculated using a simple formula for water intake and output that if he continued to attack, it would take at least twenty minutes to break the Bagua Furnace, by which time the apple pie would probably be cold.

He immediately changed tactics, using his omniscient psychic abilities to perceive every detail around him. The complex rune array of the Eight Trigrams Furnace appeared in his mind, and the flow of each rune and the fluctuation of each energy were clearly presented in his consciousness.

After a brief analysis, Rudolf smirked and used all his strength to condense a blazing sun on his lightsaber. He swung the sword at the Li position of the Bagua, but the blazing sun did not hit the furnace wall. Instead, it absorbed the flames of the Li position and crashed into the Kan position.

Since the formation is combined with the magic weapon, the concept of a "formation eye" no longer exists. Therefore, the omniscient spirit can tell him that the best solution is to use the formation's power against it, drawing the formation's power to attack the magic weapon.

Just as the blazing sun was about to strike the Kan position, a white light flashed like lightning. It was the beautiful woman who, seeing the situation was not good, took the initiative to enter the Bagua Furnace. The phantom of the four-winged angel quickly unfolded, and the wings emitted a soft light. Combined with the energy of the Kan position, it formed a solid water barrier that canceled out the blazing sun.

“Holy Maiden Yang Tianhui, since you are also a believer of the Lord, why do you go against the Lord’s will?”