Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 1066 - 192
The White Crane Child was momentarily doubtful, wondering who was the real one between him and the opponent.
Why does he even have a talisman needle!
Li Zhiyuan continued forming Seals with his hands, his eyes fixed on the talisman needle held by the Masked Man.
Seal prohibition, Evil-breaking Talisman Needle, completely identical.
But how could this be!
Li Zhiyuan himself was deficient in the talisman path. The talismans he used were drawn by Alii, and the three talismans - Clear Mind, Seal Prohibition, and Evil-breaking - were found in records from Wei Zhengdao's book, created by Wei Zhengdao himself.
In Jianghu, there were certainly many talismans with similar effects, but if the appearance and patterns were exactly identical, that was absolutely impossible.
Therefore, Li Zhiyuan speculated that the talisman needle might be just for show.
The speed of the hands on the coffin lid increased once again, and from a distance, shadows began to appear.
Li Zhiyuan forced himself to keep up, feeling the deduction intensity rising another level at that moment.
The youthful gaze lifted, suspicion dissipated, replaced by conviction.
Indeed, the talisman needle is fake.
If the talisman needle were real, then the effects would automatically take hold, and there would be no need to suddenly ramp up the deduction intensity.
Talisman paper, Arrays, aren't they supposed to be convenient and effortless?
Why with you does it become more laborious and complex?
Because what you are deducing now is actually the effect after the talisman needle enters the body.
This Nuo Puppetry Technique, its forms are merely forms, including the Three-step Praise movement technique and the Phantom Trident. They exist only for presentation, borrowing shape, whereas their essence is recreated through intense deduction.
Just like a piece of wood randomly carved to leave a groove, to recreate it, you'd have to measure precisely, carve meticulously with a small engraving knife, and polish patiently, perfectly restoring that groove.
The deduction sped up, and that black shadow fused into the white cocoon became the tool and material.
This really is... so extravagant and wasteful.
Compared to Xu Yijin's heavy suitcase, it seemed as light as a feather.
Her suitcase could at least be carried or lifted, but one couldn't just stay here without leaving or move the place.
Then what's the point of learning this Nuo Puppetry Technique?
It is mysterious, but for me, it holds not one bit of value.
This way of using a cannon to strike mosquitoes is too impractical.
Li Zhiyuan's eyes gradually reddened, his brows furrowing.
Zhao Yi noticed this and was instantly shocked: Is this a mental breakdown, a loss of control?
This situation is not rare during comprehension and learning; once it occurs, severe cases lead to immediate fainting, lighter cases to confusion.
Hey, don't scare me. If something happens to you, what should I do?
Zhao Yi reached out to grab Li Zhiyuan, but even as he held his arm, the youth's hands continued forming Seals, seemingly engrossed within, unable to stop.
Below, the Masked Man stabbed the talisman needle into his body, his aura rising sharply. In comparison, the White Crane Child, who had only stuck three Asking Road Incenses, apart from extending the duration slightly, gained no enhancement.
The Masked Man charged again. This time, in their clash, the Child was entirely on the defensive, forced to evade, until he had to withstand a kick from the opponent and use the force to eject himself back, creating a gap.
He also took out a talisman needle, saying come on, let's stab together!
Being suppressed by a counterfeit truly angered the Child.
Behind him, Li Zhiyuan's lips carried a trickle of blood, but the red in his eyes quickly receded, his gaze returning to calm and clarity.
Zhao Yi, who was preparing to forcefully awaken the youth, blinked in disbelief at this sight.
No way, you recover so quickly from losing control?
Earlier, Zhao Yi worried Brother Xiao Yuan would be in trouble, but seeing Li recover swiftly, he felt somewhat uneasy inside.
Li Zhiyuan had no time to heed Zhao Yi in front of him and shouted towards the Child ahead:
"Don't stab the talisman needle!"
Although the White Crane Child didn't understand, he chose to comply, retracting the talisman needle.
The gap previously won by taking a kick was wasted as a result.
The Masked Man attacked once more, leaving the White Crane Child only able to maneuver tactfully, struggling to hold on.
This can't go on; I may not endure till the opponent's time runs out.
However, soon, a turning point emerged.
The Masked Man's body started to crack, sounds of cloth tearing emitted, the entire figure deflated like a punctured ball.
Coincidentally, at the moment of their punch clash, the Child had prepared to suffer, but unexpectedly, when their fists met, he stood still, while the Masked Man's arm broke.
Although unclear what transpired, the Child would not miss this opportunity.
He immediately pressed forward, the trident fiercely stabbing the Masked Man. The Masked Man swung his Phantom Trident to fend it off, but its skill effect dissipated before contact, and the trident disappeared accordingly.
"Crash..."
The White Crane Child severed the Masked Man's head.
The Masked Man, headless, staggered backward. During retreat, parts of his body began to fall away.
Amid the scattered fragments, Li Zhiyuan saw the human white bones.
The white bones were revealed for a moment only, soon consumed by rising flames, burning all fragments to ash.
The White Crane Child stood wielding the trident, panting, somewhat bewildered.
Today this battle, from start to finish, was utterly confusing.
