Zhang Lingyun gently stroked his suffocated chest, feeling the burning breath brought by the fire tornado, and continuously released his spiritual power to maintain the majestic power of the fire tornado.

"Treacherous, cunning, simply ignorant...!"

Milia, who was trapped by the incarnation of Zhang Lingyun's soul, controlled the cyan flame to move several times, but she was still unable to escape the confinement of the fire tornado.

In rage, Milia's majestic power burst out in vain, directly knocking away the disturbing Zhang Lingyun's incarnation.

"Damn! What kind of trouble is this, young lady? You are really ruthless!"

Seeing the defenseless incarnation of Yuan Shen fall heavily to the ground, Zhang Lingyun felt a shock in his consciousness, and a stream of heat surged up from his chest, gushing out involuntarily.

"Whoosh...!"

Just when Zhang Lingyun was distracted, a burst of sound suddenly came out, and Zhang Lingyun felt a black shadow flash before his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lingyun's body defenses were not damaged at all, but he seemed to be shackled by some kind of shackles, and his movements became slow and heavy in vain.

"Feng Yu, my layers of defense are always effective, but it seems I'm still getting hit!?"

Seeing the black shadow reappearing and attacking Zhang Lingxiao and the others, Zhang Lingyun's little heart was beating like a hammered gong, and he immediately called Feng Yu Wanjiu for help.

"The man in black robe who has never made a move is probably a mage who is proficient in the control of spiritual consciousness. With your half-hearted fighting style and the damage to your soul, how can you possibly guard against him!"

Before Feng Yu could speak, the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, who was focused on Taoist practice, revealed all the clues.

"It's already like this, don't hold it on! We've already prepared it, just open the Consciousness Sea Space!"

When the Thousand-faced Sand Cat saw the man in black robes, he had disguised himself and Fengyu Wanjiu. Now that Fengyu Wanjiu saw that the situation was critical, he took the initiative to offer help.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Zhang Lingyun, who had no choice left, glanced at Milia, who was approaching slowly, waved his hand to activate the amulet in the void to stick to him, and showed a bitter smile of sympathy.

"Baby, are you scared out of your wits?"

Milia slowly released energy and poured into the sword in her hand. With a trace of doubt in her eyes, she angrily swung the sword towards the thick barrier in front of her.

Zhang Lingyun, who was determined not to be moved, allowed the crisp and sweet sound of broken glass to be heard.

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, abandoning distracting thoughts and entering a state of nourishment, Zhang Lingyun's whole body faintly overflowed with an extremely soft halo, and strange changes began to appear in the white mist in the distance.

The crazy spiritual energy was mobilized one after another, shuttled across the void, and gradually condensed into a large halo of nearly two meters, creating a through-the-air aura.

The passage to Zhang Lingyun’s sea of ​​consciousness space.

...

"Junior brother, I'm afraid he couldn't hold it any longer, so he showed his trump card in advance!"

"What? You mean Ling Yun actually...?"

Zhang Shanyuan, the second elder who is far away in 'Siyongzhai', releases the power of spiritual consciousness from time to time to explore the current situation in the field.

Although due to the influence of the white mist, I couldn't distinguish everything as clearly as usual, I found a familiar scent by coincidence.

"How can we explain this in public?"

"Eh? What's going on...? Then... look!"

Just when the fifth elder was feeling extremely uneasy, Headmaster Zhang Shanxing shook the two of them with great excitement and looked at the scene in the giant light curtain on the terrace across the water.

Then Zhang Lingyun's consciousness sea space channel was closed, and he was wearing a plain white dress with dark patterns from the 'Zhengyi Sect', a tall man with a figure that was as unique as Zhang Lingyun.

Behind him was a woman who was similarly dressed but looked like the dead Zhang Lingshuang, walking slowly towards the field.

"What's going on? Where is the little Taoist priest who was just defeated? How many substitutes does this man have?"

"Oh! No, don't you think that woman is already dead?"

"No! Could this guy use vicious... spiritualism?"

In the main hall on the second floor of 'Siyongzhai', everyone was shocked by the magical scene in the scene. When someone guessed that Zhang Lingyun had used a forbidden technique, there was a moment of silence in the scene, as if even the sound of breathing was deafening.

"It's just that you don't understand the method of incarnation of the soul of my 'Zhengyi Sect', but it's a bit unreasonable to talk nonsense and slander people!"

Although Zhang Shanxing didn't know why those people were dressed up like this, and his heart felt like needles pricking him, he still tried his best to defend Zhang Lingyun.

Zhang Shanxing suddenly released his majestic pressure, and the words he spoke in favor of Zhang Lingyun instantly subdued the restless crowd.

...

"Thank you for your hard work, man in black robe. I'm going to meet that rose country saint...Milia!"

Yi. The Fengyu Wanjiu of Zhang Lingyun Foreign Trade said something to the thousand-faced sand cat beside him that looked like Zhang Lingshuang, leaning slightly and stepping hard on the ground with his toes.

The whole person was like a ball of fireworks being released, and with a subtle sound explosion, it rushed towards Milia holding a sharp blade.

"This one after another really makes my sister a little excited!"

Seeing the violent attacks not far away approaching, the unmoving boy in front of him seemed to have endless protective shields, and he was unable to capture it for a long time.

Milia resolutely gave up on Zhang Lingyun, turned around and took a defensive posture, released wisps of energy into the sword, raised the sword high and struck down angrily.

"With my body's movement resistance, I can barely maintain the movement of the fire tornado. I'll leave it to you, Milia!"

Seeing his tall figure approaching very quickly, Zhang Lingyun blinked his slightly confused eyes and sent a message to Feng Yu Wanjiu through the special key between the contracts.

"Don't worry, sister never loses in a fight!"

The phoenix-feathered vulture did not inspire any spiritual power, but its speed of flight was still outstanding among the heroes.

When the body was about to approach Milia, Feng Yu Wanjiu jumped up, its body rotated and rolled extremely softly, and skillfully avoided the long sword attack.

When Feng Yu Wanjiu fell with his body, he released a ray of spiritual power and concentrated all his strength on the soles of his feet, infinitely increasing his impact power. He suddenly closed his fingers and clenched them into fists, and struck hard at Milia's chest armor.

"boom......!"

The extremely ferocious attack of the phoenix-feathered vulture was as sharp as an unsheathed sword. In a short moment, there were bursts of harsh sonic booms.

"This, this is impossible...?"

Due to the influence of Zhang Lingyun's soul incarnation just now, Milia's vigilance dropped significantly. She never expected that this figure could actually perform such a powerful attack.

Milia's smiling face changed slightly, and she watched helplessly as the white fist was firmly imprinted on her chest armor.

Layers of invisible energy surged out, and layers of ripples appeared on the leather chest that was supposed to be extremely willful.

"It's not over yet!"

Just when Milia was shocked, Feng Yu Wanjiu suddenly aroused the spiritual power in her body and quickly poured into the arm that was close to the opponent's chest armor.

Milia, who was about to be blown away by the opponent's strong attack, was about to restrain her sword and strike the opponent, but was hit by another heavy punch.

"Bang...!"

Then two dull thumping sounds were heard in succession, and Milia's body trembled violently. Her whole body was like a red shrimp that had only been stimulated, curling up and flying backwards.

Milia flew a few meters and landed heavily on the ground. She slid for several meters before she stabilized her figure due to the huge friction force.

Milia raised her head to look at the newly appeared boy with great reluctance. Her face was as green and red as a palette, and a trace of blood slowly slid down the corner of her mouth.

"Such a swift attack method is rare in the world. Since you have such profound skills, why do you still covertly make wedding clothes for others!?"

Milia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, clenching her fists that were shaking with anger, and the expression on her face as if she was about to eat someone, was extremely terrifying.

Milia never expected that with just a little negligence, the bad guy in front of her would take advantage of her and end up in such an embarrassing situation.

"What do you mean? Isn't that person the usual method used by immortal cultivators...the incarnation of the soul?"

"If you can't beat her, then you start to make random suspicions. This Holy Maiden of the Rose Country is just like an ordinary woman!"

"Someone is committing fraud. This competition is obviously unfair! Where is the organizer? Someone can come out and explain it to everyone!"

"..."

Milia's words immediately stirred up a thousand waves, and the many foreign envoys of 'Siyongzhai' instantly became two factions. While they started arguing, they kept clamoring for someone from the Qing Dynasty to bring justice.

"Don't answer her, pretend I'm just a puppet!"

Faced with Milia's question, Fengyu Wanjiu ignored it completely. At the same time, through the special connection between the two of them, he also warned Zhang Lingyun not to accidentally expose the truth.

"Milia, who told you that the incarnation must be weaker than the original body? This body made of pure energy is much easier to use than this physical body with many restrictions!"

Zhang Lingyun, who discovered the many metaphors in Miliya's words, stood up slowly and looked at Miliya with disgust. His tone of voice seemed to be explaining common knowledge that everyone knew.
Chapter completed!