My Simulated Road to Immortality - Chapter 1773: 1441: First Hunt of a True Immortal
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Chapter 1773: Chapter 1441: First Hunt of a True Immortal
The True Immortal was furious, causing the rain to become even more violent.
Water droplets pierced through the curtains, like layers of veils, dividing the battlefield into sections.
Amidst the torrential rain, Li Fan, through the gaps, saw that among the cultivators seizing this critical moment to besiege the True Immortal, more than ten couldn’t withstand the heavy rain pressure and were instantly crushed into powder. The powder of the bones, mingling with the rain, quivered and astonishingly transformed into “Rain People”!
They took advantage of the omnipresent rain on the battlefield, attacking Li Fan from all directions in an instant.
Li Fan feigned a look of drastic change, holding an umbrella, his figure turning into a streak of light, rapidly escaping the encirclement. His speed surpassing even the falling rain!
Indeed: through the storm he passed, not a drop touched his body.
Having fled to a distant, temporarily safe location, Li Fan looked towards the True Immortal who was still staring at him intently, sneered, and pointed again: “Hair Shaving!”
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The voice seemed to possess a strange magic power. Everyone present felt their bodies stiffen slightly. The attack motions paused for a moment.
And the True Immortal, eyes wide and bloodshot, let out another earth-shattering roar.
“Kill you! Kill you! Kill you…”
The wrath was overwhelming, the anger bubbling.
The rain, which had been evenly falling everywhere, now seemed to be attracted by some force, rushing towards Li Fan like a tornado.
But the True Immortal’s retaliatory actions couldn’t prevent the Dao Network command issued by Li Fan.
The invisible Dao Network ripple instantly spanned across the battlefield, descending upon the True Immortal’s body once more. Like countless scissors simultaneously trimming the True Immortal’s hair and beard. As the crushed covers were slowly removed, the True Immortal’s true appearance was finally revealed.
Even with a slightly gaunt face, he still appeared remarkably handsome. However, his body was riddled with deep, bone-revealing wounds that could not heal. The flesh wriggled non-stop, yet a mysterious force constantly hindered its growth.
The remaining cultivators in the siege, with tacit understanding, directed their spells and divine techniques towards those wounds.
The True Immortal cried out in pain.
Not far away, Li Fan found that simply holding an umbrella was no longer enough to deal with the torrents of water tornadoes. Rain fell from all directions, eroding Li Fan’s body and spirit. The sound in his ears was drowned out by the rain, and his vision was enveloped by the dense rain curtain.
Even wearing a tightly protective raincoat, Li Fan still slowly felt as if he was being severed from the world around him.
Like dust in the world, gradually being thoroughly cleansed by this downpour!
“So this is the [Rain] Path…”
“If I don’t do something soon, I fear I will completely disappear from the world. All traces of my existence will, like mud washed away by rain, vanish completely.”
“Even bound by the Dao Network, this True Immortal can still unleash such divine techniques. It seems in his prime, he was far from weak!”
Standing in the rain, Li Fanclosely experienced the divine techniques of the Great Tao, gaining much understanding.
Meanwhile, with various spirit inspirations emerging in his spirit consciousness, another rain was born beside him. The direction of the falling raindrops was completely opposite to that of the True Immortal’s manipulation. As the raindrops collided, the storm around Li Fan immediately weakened.
Even if it couldn’t completely offset the True Immortal’s divine techniques, with the protection of a raincoat, it was enough to ensure safety and peace.
Li Fan continued to perceive the rain path around him, watching the embarrassed True Immortal under the siege of cultivators not far away. A sense of alert suddenly arose in his heart.
“It’s nothing more than shedding armor and going naked.”
“Compared to being captured alive by a mortal, such humiliation is completely insignificant. This Golden Armor True Immortal displayed such a disgraceful appearance, almost losing all reason entirely…”
“Totally unlike someone who could comprehend such divine techniques.”
“Something’s wrong!”
Li Fan’s heart tightened and he instantly reacted.
Looking at the field, the golden armor and beard that he had previously sheared off with the “Disarmoring and Hair Shaving” technique had mysteriously vanished without a trace!
“The loss of composure was just bait, merely to draw everyone’s attention. The purpose was to escape unnoticed amidst everyone’s oversight.”
Li Fan’s thoughts whirled rapidly, just as he was about to connect with the Dao Network here to activate the [Arrest] divine technique.
But on second thought, this wasn’t a genuine battlefield for slaying a True Immortal but merely a test held by the Sea of the Northern Stars Governing Council to recruit Immortal Hunters.
With so many people watching, could a mere True Immortal really escape?
“It must just be an additional test. If I reveal it, the Governing Council will definitely pay extra attention. But if I pretend not to know…”
Li Fan hesitated only for a moment before deciding to reveal his special status.
He shouted in the air: “Everyone be careful, don’t let him sneak away!”
Then he swiftly scanned the surroundings while chanting in a solemn and dignified tone: “Arrest!”
The Dao Network visible in the battlefield trembled as if a gust of wind had blown past it. The interwoven Dao Strings thus became slightly more distinct.
With a slight tremor, they emitted a brilliant silver radiance. The golden armor and beard, which had already scattered to the edges of the battlefield, were all simultaneously locked and bound!
Buzz!
The Dao Strings quivered incessantly, as if the True Immortal was fiercely struggling.
At this moment, the cultivators on the battlefield awoke as if from a dream. Some continued to besiege the True Immortal’s body, while others blocked the golden armor and beard.
The battlefield dynamics were clear: the True Immortal had completely lost the chance to turn the tables and was about to perish before this group of ants…
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