Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal Chapter 1396 - 557: Cleaving with the Axe—Half-Step! Six Senses Deprivation!
Previously on Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal...
"You... you little thief! Do you really think you can kill this old man?!"
Just after saying this, the Six Roots Pure Bamboo in the distance seemed to be summoned, suddenly glowing with Spiritual Light.
Swoosh~!
Yet at this moment, a flash of white light appeared beside the Six Roots Pure Bamboo.
The Fire Element instantly teleported over.
As soon as he appeared, he grabbed the Spiritual Bamboo.
Buzz~!
The Six Roots Pure Bamboo struggled violently.
The palm of the Fire Element also glowed with white light...
[Your clone is launching Dao Stealing on the Six Roots Pure Bamboo]
[Dao Stealing succeeded! You acquired a new Great Dao—Divine Sense Dao!]
Wang Teng’s Dao Stealing had advanced to Middle Level Divine Techniques, adding another chance to steal.
Swoosh~!
Just as the Fire Element finished the steal, the Six Roots Pure Bamboo transformed into green light and vanished out of thin air.
The next moment, it teleported beside the blood mist and plunged into it.
Soon after, the roar of Pu Yin came from within the blood mist.
"You little thief! Who do you think you are? Using me as a stepping stone! Arrogant! I’ll show you what Daoist Artifact Divine Techniques are!"
Buzz~!
As soon as the words fell, the Six Roots Pure Bamboo in the blood mist emitted an invisible divine power, instantly covering thousands of miles of starry sky.
"Deprivation of the Six Senses, First Sense—Deprivation of Touch!"
Buzz~!
Again came a clear ringing of heaven and earth.
The invisible divine power enveloped Wang Teng.
He suddenly felt an eerie change in himself.
At this moment, he couldn’t feel pain, couldn’t sense the change of time, couldn’t perceive any attack fluctuations.
He had lost all sense of touch.
At this time, even if someone cut him in half, he wouldn’t feel anything.
This bizarre scene astonished Wang Teng so much that even his attacks paused.
The Four Great Avatars were the same.
Without touch, they couldn’t adapt temporarily, feeling like their body wasn’t their own.
"Deprivation of the Six Senses, Second Sense—Deprivation of Smell!"
Buzz~!
The invisible divine power enveloped again.
Wang Teng’s sense of smell disappeared instantly, and his physical body felt less like his own.
"Deprivation of the Six Senses, Third Sense—Deprivation of Taste!"
The divine power struck again.
Wang Teng’s sense of taste was also lost, making his body feel increasingly numb and less connected with his soul.
"Deprivation of the Six Senses, Fourth Sense—Deprivation of Hearing!"
The divine power struck.
Invalid!
Wang Teng’s hearing remained!
"Deprivation of the Six Senses, Fifth Sense—Deprivation of Sight!"
The divine power struck again.
Still invalid.
"Deprivation of the Six Senses, Sixth Sense—Deprivation of Divine Sense!"
The invisible divine power surged forth magnificently.
This was the most terrifying move in the deprivation of the six senses.
Depriving divine sense equaled forcibly sealing consciousness, making it impossible to think.
It meant being entirely at the mercy of others, in a dazed and muddled state.
In a blink, that divine power enveloped Wang Teng’s entire body.
The deprivation of divine sense hit.
Unfortunately, it was still ineffective.
It turned out, Wang Teng had successively stolen three Dao from the Six Roots Pure Bamboo.
As a result, its Daoist Artifact Divine Techniques lost three senses’ effectiveness.
Pu Yin hadn’t noticed yet and continued to exert them.
Once finished, seeing Wang Teng and his clones cease their attacks, he was immediately elated, thinking his divine technique had succeeded.
"Wang Teng! You caused my flesh body to shatter and my spirit body to be damaged. You can only atone for this with your death!"
At this moment, the voice of madness from Pu Yin came from the blood mist.
He thought he had turned the tables.
But as soon as his voice fell, Wang Teng’s voice sounded on the field.
"That’s not necessarily so!"
Pu Yin was instantly stunned.
This boy is responding to me?
He can hear me speak?
Wasn’t his hearing deprived!
Then how could he hear me?
Pu Yin was horrified!
And at this moment, Wang Teng looked towards the blood mist, a mocking expression in his eyes.
His demeanor resembled someone looking at a fool.
"How... how is this possible! How can you see!"
Pu Yin’s eyelids twitched repeatedly, shouting in extreme terror.
Wang Teng gave a disdainful laugh, and the divine light between his brows lit up again.
Swoosh~! Swoosh~! Swoosh~!
The Three Lives Dao Light shot towards the blood mist once more.
A piercing scream echoed from the blood mist again!
At this moment, Pu Yin’s scream revealed despair.
His deprivation of the six senses had failed.
Lacking one sense resulted in even a slight connection between flesh body and soul.
Not to mention, his divine techniques were missing three senses.
"No~! No~!! Wang Teng, you can’t kill this old man! I still have hope, my senior brother Jieyin is on his way, by then... ah!"
While Pu Yin roared angrily and threatened,
Wang Teng ignored him and continued to frantically blast Dao Light.
In the blink of an eye, a quarter-hour passed.
Crack~!
A crisp sound came from the blood mist.
Pu Yin’s soul body could no longer bear it and completely shattered.
The heartrending howl echoed in the starry sky.
At this moment, the blood mist began to disperse, revealing the Six Roots Pure Bamboo.
Beside it was a bright yellow light cluster.
That was none other than the True Spirit of Venerable Pu Yin.
A strong practitioner above the Quasi-Half-step Eternal level, even if the soul body shatters, the True Spirit still remains.
Looking at Pu Yin’s True Spirit, it was dazzling and full of spirituality.
Unlike a Quasi-Half-step Eternal, whose True Spirit’s consciousness is incomplete after the soul body perishes.
A Half-step Eternal’s True Spirit possesses complete consciousness.
As Wang Teng looked on, that True Spirit trembled, showing fear.
Swoosh~!
Suddenly, the Spiritual Light flashed.
The True Spirit absorbed into the Six Roots Pure Bamboo.
Seeing this, Wang Teng hurriedly struck.
Boom~!
He saw himself suddenly wielding an axe, fiercely striking the True Spirit.
But that True Spirit was beside the Six Roots Pure Bamboo, instantly diving into the Spiritual Bamboo, vanishing without a trace.
Wang Teng’s axe swung into emptiness, landing directly on the Six Roots Pure Bamboo.