Chapter 367: Fourteen Consecutive Arrow Formation! Calculations and Counter Calculations!
"Trying to drag me down?"
The Grey Robed Monk felt the heaviness on his body and the strong pulling force and immediately understood Lu Qing's intent.
Yet how could he comply with Lu Qing's wishes? A golden light emerged within his body as he struggled to break free from the Earth Vein Primordial Magnetism binding him.
The golden small boat under his feet also radiated light, generating great strength.
Like a flying fish breaking free from a net, carrying the Grey Robed Monk, it swiftly retreated.
"Unfortunately."
Seeing the Grey Robed Monk break free from the magnetic force and retreat, Lu Qing sighed silently in his heart.
The ability of the Earth Spirit Pearl to control the Earth Vein Primordial Magnetism had its limits in range.
With his current realm, the range he could fully control the Earth Vein Primordial Magnetism was roughly around a hundred meters.
The Grey Robed Monk was still a bit too far from him.
Furthermore, considering the other party was a Foundation Establishment Expert, it indeed wasn't realistic to think of pulling him down from the air with just the Earth Vein Primordial Magnetism.
However, the retreat of the Grey Robed Monk, preoccupied with else, also gave Lu Qing another opportunity.
He extended his arm and instantly grabbed the suppressed Golden Shuttle Magical Artifact, throwing it into the Qiankun Qi Bag.
Due to the distance, the Grey Robed Monk's control over the Golden Shuttle weakened significantly, and failing to notice in time, he allowed Lu Qing to successfully capture it into the Qiankun Qi Bag.
"How is this possible?!"
Discovering that he could no longer sense the Golden Shuttle, the Grey Robed Monk's face finally changed.
The Golden Shuttle had long been refined by him to connect with his Heart and Spirit like an extension of his body.
Logically, even if it was temporarily taken by Lu Qing, it shouldn't have been possible to erase his Divine Soul imprint so quickly.
But now, he couldn't sense the location of the Golden Shuttle at all.
Thus, there was only one explanation.
The gaze of the Grey Robed Monk fell upon the Qiankun Qi Bag hanging at Lu Qing's waist.
"Evil Demon, I didn't expect you possessed a spatial magical treasure!"
Looking at the inconspicuous cloth bag at Lu Qing's waist, the Grey Robed Monk was somewhat incredulous.
Space magical treasures were extremely precious.
Even in their Suspended Mountain, there was only one, held by the abbot.
It was unforeseen that this mysterious man with a masked face also had one.
Although the Grey Robed Monk found it hard to believe, with the Golden Shuttle Magical Artifact now out of his sensing reach, he knew this was probably the closest explanation to the truth.
Only a spatial magical treasure could block his sensing of the magical treasure he had refined with his Heart and Spirit.
For a moment, the Grey Robed Monk began to doubt Lu Qing's identity.
Such a powerful figure, possessing an incredibly precious spatial magical treasure.
In his view, only a very few places could possibly have such powerful individuals.
"Evil Demon, who exactly are you? Hiding your head but revealing your tail, not daring to show your true face, could it be that you are from one of the other Great Secret Lands?"
After speaking, he stared dead at Lu Qing, trying to discern any clues from his actions.
"Who I am doesn't matter."
Seeing the other party seemed to have misunderstood, Lu Qing did not explain.
The reason he employed so much disguise was to hide his true identity.
Whether he could deceive him or not didn't particularly matter, but if he could, that would be a victory.
"Old Monk, all you need to know is that this day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
Lu Qing spoke with a hoarse voice, uttering a sinister statement.
Suddenly, a bow and arrows appeared in his hand. With lightning speed, he drew the bow and nocked the arrows. In the blink of an eye, he unleashed a barrage of fourteen magic arrows, which followed a mysterious trajectory to form an Arrow Technique, soaring toward the Grey Robed Monk in the sky.
Arrow Technique, Fourteen Chain Arrows!
Since his cultivation breakthrough and improvement in his realm, Lu Qing's Arrow Technique had also made significant progress.
The previously mastered Seven Stars in a Row had been directly upgraded to Fourteen.
Fourteen magic arrows were instantly shot, each arrow individually was not particularly powerful.
But when arranged into an array, they connected interdependently and formed a force that was far superior to any of Lu Qing's previously accumulated magic arrow attacks.
Moreover, these fourteen magic arrows continued to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth during flight, growing increasingly powerful.
Looking at the arrow array coming head-on, the Grey Robed Old Monk's face became solemn.
The opponent's techniques were endless.
First it was the saber technique, then the domain, and even the Earth Vein Primordial Magnetism, and now he even used an arrow array that very few people cultivated.
The most critical point was, all these techniques were powerful, reaching the level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
When did such a monster appear in the world?
Could it be, the opponent was not from one of the other secret lands?
For a moment, the Grey Robed Old Monk started to doubt his previous judgment.
Numerous thoughts flashed through the Grey Robed Old Monk's mind.
However, now was not the time to think about these.
Feeling the speed of the arrow array, the Grey Robed Old Monk knew it was too late to retreat using the golden small boat, and he would be caught up in an instant.
Unfortunately, his flying artifact did not have a strong defensive array.
He had no choice but to focus entirely, a golden light emitted from his body as he fully operated the small boat he stood on to dodge the arrow array that had reached in front of him.
Lu Qing's endless techniques had already made the Grey Robed Old Monk extremely wary.
Not knowing if there was anything out of the ordinary about the magic arrows, he did not want to make contact with them.
For a moment, a strange scene appeared in the sky: numerous rays of light chasing a golden figure, streaking long marks across the sky.
The Grey Robed Old Monk was indeed a Foundation Establishment Expert.
Although Lu Qing's arrow array was powerful and the trajectory of the magic arrows was mysterious, sealing off the eight directions,
he could still dodge them just in time.
Under his Heart and Spirit envelopment, while it seemed perilous, in reality, he had everything under control.
Having dodged another magic arrow, he calculated that this was the thirteenth magic arrow he had dodged.
As long as he avoided the last one, Lu Qing's arrow array would be broken.
The heart of the Grey Robed Old Monk slightly relaxed, just as he prepared to deal with the last magic arrow, suddenly, a strong sense of danger surged in his heart.
The direction of the danger came from below; he looked down, and his expression drastically changed.
He saw Lu Qing standing right below him, looking at him indifferently.
The critical point was, the distance between them was not more than a hundred meters!
It turned out that in the process of dodging the arrow array, the Grey Robed Old Monk had unwittingly descended to a position less than a hundred meters from the ground.
"Not good!"
Panic appeared on the face of the Grey Robed Old Monk, as he tried to steer the small boat upward to fly.
But it was already too late.
Lu Qing revealed a faint smile on his face and extended his hand, making a grasping motion: "I've finally caught you, come down!"
With that motion of Lu Qing's hand, the Grey Robed Old Monk instantly felt a powerful force binding him.
His body also, in an instant, became exceedingly heavy.
And this time, the force binding him was several times stronger than before.
Even as the Grey Robed Old Monk struggled mightily, activating layers of golden light from the small boat he was on, he could not resist the dragging force.
He was pulled down from the high altitude rapidly.
Very soon, he was just about ten meters above Lu Qing's head, with the panic on the Grey Robed Old Monk's face clearly visible.
However, it was at this moment, the originally panicked expression on the Grey Robed Old Monk's face suddenly vanished, replaced by a look of success.
"Evil Demon, did you really think you had caught me? Die!"
Before his words fell, dazzling golden light burst forth from above Lu Qing's head.
An intensely powerful aura descended from the heavens.