C42 Yuan Xiaotian

After killing this person, Wu Chen took back his Jarring Gun. He pulled his head back and disappeared into the grass. He quietly escaped and went to kill the others. This game was really becoming more and more fun.

Soon, another two people died under Wu Chen's Jarring Gun. After killing three people in a row, Wu Chen locked his eyes on Yuan Xiaotian. This old man had injured him so badly earlier, he would definitely not let her go.

However, he was also very clear that this old man was very strong. She was not so easy to deal with. He wanted to kill Yuan Xiaotian. He had to plan well and kill Yuan Xiaotian in one strike. He wouldn't give his opponent any time to catch his breath.

However, he didn't have any good ideas on how to kill ___ with one strike. Therefore, he wouldn't act rashly for the time being. Instead, he chose to wait and wait for an opportunity to strike.

At this time, a disciple walked over and reported to Yuan Xiaotian, "We didn't find the Sect Master."

Yuan Xiaotian was furious, "Idiot, there are so many of you, but you still can't find a single person. What a bunch of trash."

That person lowered his head. He didn't dare to contradict Yuan Xiaotian. Yuan Xiaotian was a Sect Master, and he was just an ordinary disciple. If he dared to contradict Yuan Xiaotian, the consequences would be severe.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and find him."

Yuan Xiaotian shouted. That man trembled with fear, but he didn't dare to say anything. He quickly left to search for Wu Chen.

"I would like to see where you can hide. When I find you, I will skin you and tear your bones apart."

This was said to Wu Chen, who was hiding in the dark, and also to himself. He didn't know that Wu Chen had already locked onto him not far away from him.

"What should I do?"

Wu Chen really wanted to immediately attack and teach Yuan Xiaotian a lesson. However, the problem now was that Yuan Xiaotian was very powerful. He was a Spirit Sea Stage warrior, and his strength was far greater than his. If he used the traditional method to fight Yuan Xiaotian head on, then he would definitely be unable to gain anything from it. Furthermore, he had been injured previously, and his strength had been affected to a certain extent. It would be even more disadvantageous for him to fight head on.

Since he was unable to fight head on, he could only use his wits. However, how to use his wits was also a huge problem.

However, Wu Chen was the Pill God of the generation. He had countless ways to kill people. Very quickly, he thought of a good idea.

"If using force isn't enough, then I'll use the Soul Force."

Thinking of this, Wu Chen smiled mysteriously. A plan quickly emerged in his mind.

"What a bunch of trash."

Yuan Xiaotian looked at the weeds around him and became even angrier. These useless people had been searching for so long, but they still couldn't find that person, and they didn't come back to report it. This really pissed him off.

Suddenly, his ears twitched, as if he had heard something. He suddenly turned around and looked behind him. Other than the sound of the wind blowing, as well as the rustling of leaves and weeds, there was nothing else.

"Could it be an illusion?"

Yuan Xiaotian shrugged. He didn't really care. That should be an illusion, because he was too sensitive.

However, at this moment, a sound came from the left. Yuan Xiaotian turned around in a hurry and saw a strange light shooting at him. It was very fast, like a bolt of lightning.

Yuan Xiaotian had a bad feeling. He waved his palm and was about to attack. But... This strange light was very strange. It actually penetrated his palm. It instantly arrived in front of him and entered his body. It disappeared.

"What is this thing?"

Yuan Xiaotian checked his body with luck. He tossed and turned, but found nothing. He did not feel any discomfort, so he did not care. Maybe it was just the light of nature, and it didn't have any special effect on the body.

At this moment, a colorful light rushed over from the other side. Like the previous beam of light, the colorful light rushed toward him directly as if it had no physical body.

"What the hell is this thing?"

Yuan Xiaotian had a question. This was an abnormal ray of light. One time might be a coincidence, but two consecutive times was worth paying attention to.

Yuan Xiaotian shouted and struck the rainbow light with his palm.

The ray of light exploded and shattered into pieces. Then, under his astonished gaze, the broken light spots quickly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Yuan Xiaotian watched as the light spots slowly disappeared, and his face darkened. He didn't know why, but he had an ominous feeling in his heart. The colorful light just now was a bit strange, and it wasn't as simple as he thought. However, he also didn't understand what exactly was going on.

"Soul Imprint Needle."

Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind him. His body shook, and he hurriedly turned around.

"You finally appeared."

Yuan Xiaotian was overjoyed when he saw that the person who had arrived was Wu Chen. He had been hiding for so long, and finally, he could not hide anymore.

Wu Chen smiled and said, "old man, I will let you experience the power of This God's Soul Imprint Needle."

After saying that, Wu Chen raised his hand and waved. A ray of colorful light shot out very quickly.

"So it was you who did this."

Yuan Xiaotian saw the colorful light on Wu Chen's palm and immediately recognized it. Just now, he had encountered two strange lights. Initially, he didn't feel anything, because he thought that those were natural lights. From the moment the second ray of light appeared, he became alert. Now, after seeing the colorful light radiating from Wu Chen's body, he understood. So, all of this was done by him.

"Is your attack effective against me?"

Yuan Xiaotian looked at the rainbow light with disdain. He had tried it just now. The rainbow light was very fragile, and it didn't contain the slightest Spiritual Energy. Such an attack couldn't even harm a baby. Not to mention hurting him.

"You'll know in a bit whether it's effective or not."

Wu Chen smiled faintly. The effect of the Soul Imprint Needle was not to attack a person's body, but to attack a person's soul and will. This was a magical effect of the Soul Force, and it was also a unique attack method that he, a cultivator of the Soul Force, could master.

Alchemists needed to concoct pills, so they needed a powerful Soul Force. If their Soul Force wasn't powerful enough, they wouldn't be able to concoct a high level pill. A person's Soul Force was limited. If they wanted to strengthen their Soul Force, they had to cultivate it. Therefore, not only did alchemists need to cultivate the Spiritual Energy, they also needed to cultivate the Soul Force.

The Soul Force was illusory and intangible. Although it didn't have any substantial damage, if it was fully used, the damage it could cause would sometimes be even stronger than the Spiritual Energy.

The Soul Imprint Needle was a very common way to use the Soul Force. Wu Chen was the Pill God of his generation, so he had naturally practiced these techniques before. As for the power of the Soul Imprint Needle, old man would know in a while.