Chapter 118

Crown, earrings, cloak, belt, ring...

She had already taken out all her old capital.

Venti looked at Alice, dumbfounded.

"Where did you get so many strange things?"

"I’m a traveler! That’s how it is."

Alice brushed it off, and Venti also took a deep breath, completely turning into a flowing wind without a physical form.

In the wind, the aura of time flowed faintly.

This was a skill he hadn't even taken out during the Archon War.

As a spirit among the thousand winds, one must have a small trump card.

What’s more, these thousand winds were called the Thousand Winds of Time.

"Here I come."

Venti’s voice came from the flowing wind without a physical form, and the next moment, a violent vortex suddenly rolled up and rushed toward Zhongli.

The obscure aura of time flowed, and for a time, Venti’s actions looked somewhat contradictory.

Jiang Yan’s eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The level of the Teyvat world is indeed not high, but...

the authority of time and space actually exists.

It seems that the value of this world is not as unbearable as Jiang Yan imagined.

If one could explore the secrets of time and space with the help of this world’s time and space authority.

Even if there was a tiny gain, it would be very terrifying.

True time and space power, even if one becomes an Earth Immortal, only gives one the qualification to check carefully.

It was truly an unexpected joy.

However, clearly, the time power of Venti’s state was not controlled by himself.

It was just flowing unconsciously.

And this power, facing Zhongli’s current state, was vulnerable.

Especially...

Venti actually chose to fight close combat with Zhongli, who was manifesting Erlang?

Counting the existences at the Golden Immortal level and below, only Sun Wukong dared to do this back then.

Zhongli looked indifferently at the storm Venti had turned into as it swept over.

When it reached his eyes, a point of silver light suddenly appeared in Venti’s eyes.

Immediately after, before he could react, he was picked away by a spear.

Venti didn't even know what had happened, and more fierce spear techniques followed like a shadow.

Venti’s storm instantly dissipated, and he himself returned to his original divine form.

And Zhongli took his place, wielding a silver moon storm with his three-pointed, double-edged blade.

Xiao suddenly stood up, looking at Zhongli in disbelief.

"This... this martial art! No! This is not martial art!"

"This is a combat style that is pure to the point of being close to the Dao."

"Even the Head’s original martial art is like a child waving a spear in front of this. This is not a martial art that life can master!"

Jiang Yan nodded with a smile and said softly:

"Erlang True Lord didn't deliberately polish his martial art, and he didn't even have a specialized martial art technique."

"These are nothing more than combat styles he honed over countless ages."

"He is a peerless genius. Comparing purely by combat techniques, among countless immortals, only one person can compare to him."

"Fighting Victorious Buddha Sun Wukong."

"Watch carefully, Xiao. From the current Zhongli, you might learn how to use the Flying Cloud Overlord Spear."

Xiao’s expression became serious, and he said solemnly:

"Many thanks for the Sect Master’s guidance."

Having said this, he stared at every move Zhongli made with all his heart.

Unfortunately, he couldn't understand or see clearly at all, and could only rely on intuition and feeling to comprehend.

But even so, Xiao felt that his own martial art was improving as fast as flying on a sword.

Xiao suddenly understood the saying, "If one hears the Dao in the morning, one can die in the evening."

Zhongli...

Erlang Shen’s martial art could truly become the Dao.

But Xiao’s progress came at the cost of Venti being beaten up.

At this moment, Venti, let alone resisting, couldn't even decide where he would be hit; he had to listen to Zhongli.

He couldn't even decide what posture he would be hit into.

He was like a marionette, left to Zhongli’s control.

But Zhongli didn't want to end it so quickly; it could be seen that he had suppressed his own strength a lot.

Otherwise, with the first spear, he could have stabbed him to death directly.

With the domineering attribute of an immortal cultivator’s true energy, if he stabbed him once, he wouldn't even think about recovering from his injuries.

This kind of martial art was not something Zhongli would have originally had.

Venti knew clearly in his heart that this was an existence that transcended the cognitive ability of life.

Zhongli...

really invited an incredible existence.

Venti had given up resisting, his whole body swaying randomly with Zhongli’s attacks.

Fortunately, although Zhongli was thinking about the time he tampered with the contract, he didn't use a heavy hand.

It didn't hurt much when he was hit.

It was just a bit shameful.

If it were another god, they might have gotten angry.

But he, Venti...

Just kidding, when had he ever cared about face?

Alice looked at Venti’s miserable state and shook her head.

She had already said that Erlang Shen was the most skilled in combat among immortals.

And he still insisted on sticking to it.

There was no reason to send one’s head like this!

Calculating in her heart, Alice’s many divine artifacts and even equipment beyond divine artifacts resonated.

The golden flames on her body turned into pure white little flames.

But faintly, even space was burned to crackle.

Seeing that the brewing was almost done, Alice threw many little flames at Zhongli.

If this thing fell in Teyvat, it could easily burn down a country.

But unfortunately, in front of the current Zhongli, it was at most enough to roast a fire.

While using the three-pointed, double-edged blade to deal with Venti, Zhongli just glanced at it slightly.

The third eye between his eyebrows opened a slit, and a brilliant beam of light covered these flames.

Instantly, the white flames that Alice was proud of disappeared without a trace.

Zhongli casually formed a seal, and the earth suddenly cracked, pushing open to both sides like a wave.

And then it closed and slapped toward Alice with lightning speed.

This was one of the most insignificant spells of Erlang True Lord, which he used when he hadn't yet become an immortal.

But now, Zhongli could only use this.

But even so, Alice felt a life-and-death crisis and didn't dare to take it head-on.

A straw doll in her arms quietly turned into ashes, and Alice instantly broke through space and flickered to the side.

Looking at the scene where heaven and earth turned upside down with lingering fear.

"Thanks to my many substitute straw dolls, is this guy trying to kill me?"