Chapter 309: Slaying the Demon 4

"Damn it! What kind of Supernatural Ability is this?" Meng Yifan was terrified. He had originally thought that after advancing to a Fifth-grade Cultivator, he belonged to the absolute top tier of existence on Earth in terms of individual combat power.

However, Jizhuliangfu in the Demon Cave gave Meng Yifan a harsh lesson, letting him know that there is always someone better, and there is always a heaven beyond the heaven.

Although Earth had entered the End of Dharma Era, there were still some terrifyingly powerful experts.

Meng Yifan's Supernatural Ability, the Black and White Grinding Disc, could grow larger or shrink depending on the amount of Spirit Power input, and it could also release an attractive force to crush enemies.

But Jizhuliangfu's Supernatural Ability was extremely bizarre; he could actually fuse with other demons to become an eight-headed, six-armed monster. The energy fluctuations in his body now had risen to the level of a Fifth Grade Middle Tier, and he was already capable of crushing Meng Yifan.

"Haha, Meng Yifan, I sense the fear in your heart. I will give you one more chance. You and Zhang Sanfeng get the hell out now, and I will let you leave," Jizhuliangfu said.

"Something's not right." Meng Yifan frowned deeply, feeling that the situation was very strange.

From beginning to end, Jizhuliangfu had been trying to persuade Meng Yifan and Zhang Sanfeng to leave; it seemed he did not want to fight Meng Yifan and the others to the death.

Even though Jizhuliangfu's strength was now completely dominant, he was still trying to persuade Meng Yifan and Zhang Sanfeng to leave, which was very abnormal.

Meng Yifan's mind raced, and he felt more and more that something was wrong.

First of all, Jizhuliangfu had such a fusion Supernatural Ability that could rapidly increase his strength; why didn't he fuse earlier? Why did he have to wait until Meng Yifan and Zhang Sanfeng came to slay the demon before he hurriedly went to fuse with other demons?

Also, the energy fluctuations on Jizhuliangfu's body were now comparable to a Fifth Grade Middle Tier; why didn't he strike while the iron was hot and kill Meng Yifan and his companion directly, instead wanting them to leave?

One had to know that Jizhuliangfu was one of the masterminds of the massacre; such a guy was definitely a ruthless person. If he could, he would absolutely not let his enemies off the hook.

"Why is it like this?" Meng Yifan frowned, his mind turning rapidly.

Suddenly, Meng Yifan thought of the Ghost Crying Wolf Howling soul attack he had just used on Jizhuliangfu. Only Jizhuliangfu had been stunned for a moment, while the heads of Matsushita Taro, Jingbian Cilang, and the others were unaffected and continued to attack Meng Yifan.

"In other words, although a fusion monster like Jizhuliangfu can fuse with other demons to rapidly increase strength, those demons actually still possess independent souls."

"They are pieced together and barely count as a whole, but they are fighting their own battles. It's just that Jizhuliangfu can control the limbs, while guys like Matsushita Taro can only control their respective heads."

Meng Yifan thought of the Possession Secret Technique, where there are also two Divine Souls in one body, and they fight for control of the body.

A fusion monster like Jizhuliangfu was even more exaggerated; eight complete Divine Souls were stuffed into one body. How could they possibly coexist peacefully?

If Meng Yifan used a mental attack method to severely damage Jizhuliangfu's Divine Soul Origin, the other Divine Souls in his body would have the ability to fight Jizhuliangfu for control of the body.

"I understand now." Meng Yifan smiled. Although Jizhuliangfu looked very powerful now, he still dared not fight Meng Yifan to the death; he was guarding against demons like Matsushita Taro seizing the opportunity to snatch control of the body.

After Meng Yifan passed the Thunder Tribulation and advanced to a Fifth-grade Cultivator, his Divine Soul Origin had undergone an essential improvement, becoming very condensed. It had turned from Yin to Yang, becoming an existence like a Half-Yang Spirit, not even fearing sunlight or frost, and could perform Soul Projection to wander within a hundred meters of his body.

Especially after Meng Yifan accepted the position of Chief Instructor of the Canglong Special Forces, he was unexpectedly blessed by the Dynasty Luck of the Shenzhou Dynasty. A layer of golden Dynasty Luck Power was added to his Divine Soul, making Meng Yifan's Divine Soul Origin shine with golden light, like a golden-armored deity.

Dynasty Luck is very mysterious; when the country prospers, it is strong, and when the country is weak, it declines.

After years of arduous struggle, Shenzhou had stood up once again, becoming one of the most prosperous major countries in the world. Its Dynasty Luck Power had transformed into a rare golden luck, which was more than one level stronger than the Luck Energy Meng Yifan had in the Great Wu Heavenly Dynasty.

"Master, protect me; I am going to perform a soul attack method," Meng Yifan said.

Zhang Sanfeng understood that performing a soul attack method with full force was extremely dangerous; it was a matter of life and death.

Because a clash of Divine Souls is more dangerous than a physical battle; even if one loses an arm or a leg in a physical battle, one can still survive.

But if the Divine Soul Origin is damaged, at best it affects the foundation of cultivation, causing one's cultivation to stagnate and become impossible to practice further, and at worst, it leads directly to the soul flying away and scattering.

"Yifan, why don't we, master and disciple, retreat first? We can still use the Ancient Tomb array to continue sealing the Demon Cave," Zhang Sanfeng said.

Meng Yifan shook his head and said, "Master, an executioner like Jizhuliangfu has murdered too many people of Shenzhou. He must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise, my thoughts will not be clear."

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Meng Yifan's mind was made up, so he stopped persuading him. He stood by Meng Yifan's side; if other demons wanted to harm Meng Yifan, they would have to step over Zhang Sanfeng's corpse.

Meng Yifan nodded at Zhang Sanfeng, then closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. After a moment, Meng Yifan's Divine Soul Origin emerged from his Mud Pill Palace between his eyebrows and hovered in mid-air.

Meng Yifan's Divine Soul floated in front of his own physical body, looked at himself with a strange expression, and muttered, "Is this my own body? Looking at myself from this angle is really quite strange."

Time was pressing, and Meng Yifan did not hesitate. His Divine Soul Origin dived into the Ghost Head Blade, and then the Ghost Head Blade swished and charged toward the eight-headed Jizhuliangfu.

Jizhuliangfu knew that Meng Yifan was going to fight to the death, and he was very panicked. Although his energy fluctuations were now comparable to a Fifth Grade Middle Tier, his Divine Soul Origin was still Fifth Grade Lower Tier, about the same as Meng Yifan's.

In particular, the layer of golden Dynasty Luck on Meng Yifan's Divine Soul made Jizhuliangfu terrified; if they fought with their souls, he would be at a great disadvantage.

Thinking of this, Jizhuliangfu turned and fled, not engaging Meng Yifan at all. However, Meng Yifan was currently using the Sword Control Technique to pilot the Ghost Head Blade in flight; its speed was astonishingly fast and it was very flexible. Jizhuliangfu wanted to escape, but he simply could not.

"Whoosh!" The Ghost Head Blade whistled through the air, streaking across space, and instantly rushed to Jizhuliangfu's side. Then, an even more intense sound of Ghost Crying Wolf Howling enveloped Jizhuliangfu, causing him to be stunned for another instant.

At this very moment, Meng Yifan's Divine Soul Origin violently dived into Jizhuliangfu's Consciousness Sea to engage in a life-and-death struggle between their Divine Soul Origins.