Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2783: The Iron Fist of Knowledge, Annihilating the Enemy Invisibly

Chapter 2783: The Iron Fist of Knowledge, Annihilating the Enemy Invisibly....
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Be careful of the smoke body in your hand!” At this moment, Zither Master Fengyi’s claws reminded him.
These parasitic hairy tentacles were very strange. Even with her Immortal-level physique, she couldn’t resist these hairy tentacles from taking root. In other words, the parasitic ability of these hairy tentacles was a magical attack that far surpassed that of ordinary Immortals!
Naturally, the evil parasitic technique of an Immortal’s Law wasn’t as simple as parasitism.
When these hairy tentacles took root in her claws, she felt the energy in her body being continuously sucked away. When she tried to turn the protective flames on her body to burn the hairy tentacles, she realized that the hairy tentacles had actually developed an immunity to her flames!
The hairy tentacles on her body continued to evolve while absorbing her energy. They quickly developed the ability to be immune to her true fire.
Of course, Zither Mistress Fengyi’s technique was not limited to her Body-protection True Fire. She still had many techniques that she had yet to use. However, those methods were extremely lethal. When she cast the spell, she had to leave the masked fellow daoist’s arm to avoid accidentally injuring him.
Thereupon, Zither Master Fengyi’s claws took the initiative to separate from Song Shuhang’s arm.
Before she left, she warned the masked fellow daoist. From the very beginning, she had noticed that the true target of the tentacles and hair was the body that he had obtained from the smoke demon.
However, just as Zither Master Fengyi’s warning fell, the hairy tentacles on Song Shuhang’s body had already turned around and wrapped around the ‘smoke body,’ easily snatching it away from Song Shuhang’s hands!
Zither Master Fengyi was speechless.
She couldn’t quite see through this masked fellow daoist who ‘might have reached the level of a Heavenly Emperor.’ He was clearly so powerful, but why did he allow someone to snatch away the treasure in his hands so easily?
Could it be… Was he doing it on purpose?
Song Shuhang smiled at Zither Master Fengyi’s claws. At the same time, he used his telekinesis to grab the hair of the tentacles that were trying to take root in his skin. He then used his telekinesis to rub them, turning them into small balls of fur.
He had indeed intentionally let those hairy tentacles take away the smoke pseudo-undying body—he had added something to it.
Song Shuhang was a student, and a good student who excelled in both conduct and learning. He firmly believed that knowledge was power!
The iron fist of knowledge could annihilate the enemy in an invisible manner!
“Don’t move, Fairy Zither Master Fengyi. I’ll help you deal with these little tentacles first,” Song Shuhang said slowly.
He stretched out his hand and gently grasped Zither Master Fengyi’s claw. Senior White Two’s personal telekinesis was activated, and the hair of the tentacles that were parasitizing her body was immediately rolled up. Then, he rubbed his hands and rubbed the tentacle hair into the little furball from before.
“Ji…” Zither Master Fengyi’s claws let out a pleasant bird cry. It was painful!
These hairy tentacles had already taken root in her body, and Song Shuhang used his mental power to pull them out by the roots. It was so painful that she screamed.
This was Song Shuhang’s oversight. He thought that since the tentacles couldn’t pierce through his skin, they definitely couldn’t pierce through the skin of the genuine Immortal Zither Master Phoenix Rites’ claws.
In the void, the hairy tentacles saw that they had reached their target and quickly retreated.
The cells, hair, and tentacles that filled the sky all returned to his body in an instant.
Song Shuhang’s telekinesis quickly reached out to capture it, but he only managed to capture a small part of it…
“What a pity,” Song Shuhang said.
He used his telekinesis to rub the hair of the tentacle he had caught into the little furball. He had to bring this little furball back. Whether it was to be used as gambling capital or gambling props, or even to sell it to the Almighty Merchant, it would be very good.
The tiny tentacles that had split off from the bodies of top-tier Immortals were definitely treasures.
Hua~
On the other side, after countless tiny tentacle hairs returned to the melted green liquid, the green liquid began to change. Finally, it turned into a ball of green liquid with long hair!
The attack of the three-eyed teenager’s ‘melting eye’ and Song Shuhang’s ‘pillar of more than one’s end’ weren’t that easy to deal with.
Even if the Ancient God’s vitality was extremely tenacious, it would have to continue playing the role of a green slime for a short period of time.
But to an ancient god, everything was worth it.
The ‘smoke body’ that it had snatched from the other party hid an aura that was fatally attractive to it—immortality, or an existence that was close to the concept of immortality.
If it could analyze these things, its strength would have a qualitative leap.
Furthermore, its instincts, the intuition in the deepest part of its soul, were also urging it to snatch this ‘smoke body.’ It needed this thing!
Opposite him, after the pain subsided, Zither Master Fengyi’s claws fell back on Song Shuhang’s arm and asked him via encrypted voice transmission, ‘Did you deliberately let it take this thing away?’
‘Yes,’ Song Shuhang replied with a nod.
After hearing the masked fellow daoist’s affirmative reply, Zither Master Fengyi didn’t ask any more questions. Instead, she focused her attention on the ancient god again to see what changes he would undergo after obtaining the smoke body.
“It’s stronger than I thought,” Song Shuhang said.
The Ancient God’s combat strength assessment needed to be strengthened… During the immemorial era, because it was in a berserk state, its combat strength could not compare to the Immortal Lord that had split from its body. But now, after countless years of being sealed, its berserk state and demented state seemed to have been alleviated.
‘Are you confident in dealing with it?’ Zither Master Fengyi said telepathically with her claws.
‘Knowledge is power,’ Song Shuhang replied.
Zither Master Fengyi was confused.
Meanwhile, on the opposite side, after the ancient god’s remnant body obtained the smoke body, it could not wait to integrate it into its body. Its method of analyzing things was simple and crude. It directly swallowed it and digested and analyzed it in its body. After analyzing it, the secret in the smoke body would belong to it!
The smoke body had lost control of its core and was in a state of obedience.
After the ancient god swallowed it, it would cooperate with the ancient god and reveal the secret of the pseudo-undying in its body.
The ancient god’s body began to tremble.
An illusion appeared beside it—the real illusion, the artificial giant’s small world.
Song Shuhang had all the data of this man-made giant’s small world.
The useful and useless data were all stored in Song Shuhang’s mind.
Not long ago, Song Shuhang had used the information about the giants’ eating, drinking, pooping, and all kinds of useless reproductive postures to create a huge amount of ‘garbage data’ and used it to cause damage to the enemy’s brain.
Wrapped in the illusion of reality, the ancient god began to analyze the power of the pseudo-undying.
As it analyzed the situation step by step, a new dynamic interface suddenly appeared in front of it.
‘Dang… Block, block… Dang…’ Amidst a string of strange music, the interface changed, and a small screen opened in front of it.
On the small screen, there were C, D, E, and F discs. There was even a G-disc of a USB drive. On the side, there was a label called ‘Online Neighbors,’ and an icon called ‘IE.’
Ancient God was confused.