Chapter 92: Harassment Tactics
The water in the pool was only about one zhang deep, and Li Wenjun dove to the bottom of the pool. Without much effort, he felt the Dragon Head Goose Feather Knife. He held his breath, waiting for an opportunity to kill Liu Zhiyun.
Liu Zhiyun's talisman bag was snatched away, without the talisman bag, Liu Zhiyun was like a toothless tiger, and his threat to Li Wenjun greatly decreased. Li Wenjun's confidence also began to rapidly recover.
Of course, Li Wenjun would not rush out recklessly now. Liu Zhiyun, even without the symbol bag, was still a cultivator with little loss of magical power, and his threat to Li Wenjun was still considerable, just not as overwhelmingly advantageous as before.
The token bag was robbed, Liu Zhiyun was so angry that he shouted loudly, and his determination to kill Li Wenjun became more and more urgent.
Liu Zhiyun rode the clear wind, hovering above the water pool, on the one hand preventing Li Wenjun from escaping from the water pool, and on the other hand searching for Li Wenjun's trail. As long as he found Li Wenjun, he would definitely flay him alive.
As a talisman master, the talisman bag is his everything. Liu Zhiyun has more than half of his family's wealth stored in the talisman bag, and if he can't get it back, it's not just a matter of declining power, but also whether he can continue to walk further on the path of cultivation in the future.
There were quite a few things in the bag that he had spent a lot of effort collecting, and he didn't have the confidence to spend just as much time and energy searching for the same things again.
As a talisman master, he is generally also a spellcaster. When a talisman master makes any talisman, the first thing to do is to grasp the corresponding spell of the talisman, just like making an ice cone talisman, the talisman master must grasp and be proficient in the ice cone technique.
However, being proficient in spells does not represent the strength of one's magical power, nor does it mean that a talisman master has a far superior limit to their magical power.
Like Ice Shard and Fireball, the magic consumed by both is almost the same. If a magician only has this much magic power, he can choose to cast either Ice Shard or Fireball, and he can also cultivate both Ice Shard and Fireball to perfection through hard work. However, after casting Ice Shard, he cannot use Fireball to kill the enemy again.
This situation is common among Fu masters, whose magical powers are not strong and profound enough to engage in prolonged battles with their enemies. When they duel with others, they often rely on the large number of Fu talismans they have prepared beforehand.
Unfortunately, Liu Zhiyun was this kind of person. His cultivation realm and Li Wenjun were the same, both in the second layer of the Qi Refining stage. Even if his law power was stronger or weaker than Li Wenjun's, how much better could it be?
Liu Zhiyun was well aware of his own weakness, but he still had no intention of leaving. In his heart, there was only one thought: to kill Li Wenjun.
Apart from the fact that he couldn't kill him with his talisman bag, Liu Zhiyun was also clear about one thing: Li Wenjun's magical powers had been almost completely depleted. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to grab him from behind and attack him with a despicable move earlier. Even if Li Wenjun still had some magic left, it was negligible, completely insignificant.
A cultivator without magical powers, unable to cast spells, and unable to control magical tools is like a tiger that has had its teeth pulled out and then had its claws chopped off by someone, having not the slightest bit of attacking power.
Liu Zhiyun was confident that, under such circumstances, killing Li Wenjun would be as easy as killing a child, and since Li Wenjun was also injured, it would be even easier to deal with him.
Li Wenjun, who was hiding in the water, also realized this problem. His meridians were empty and he couldn't scrape up any spiritual power, let alone use fireball techniques, even light body techniques couldn't be used.
The water is crystal clear to the bottom, and the area is just that big. Let alone Li Wenjun's injuries, which made it impossible for him to swim long distances underwater, even if he was perfectly fine, it would be quite difficult for him to swim under Liu Zhiyun's nose to the east exit of the pool and escape along the river.
Overthrowing Liu Zhiyun, for him, is more like a joke, an unattainable luxury. But if he doesn't kill Liu Zhiyun, then he'll end up dead instead, so what needs to be done isn't even worth considering.
Li Wenjun grabbed the Longshou Yanling knife again and hid behind a rock in the pond. Later, he found that when the waterfall hit the pond, it splashed countless water flowers, and behind the water curtain was also a place to take advantage of, so he hid there again.
However, there were only a few places in the water pool that could hide people, and it wouldn't be long before Liu Zhongyun found him. The time left for him was getting less and less.
Suddenly, Li Wenjun was delighted to find that behind the water curtain, there was a shallow water area, with a depth of about one foot. There were several huge rocks surrounding a small bay, connected to the pond by only half a foot wide opening. In the bay, there were several black-backed carp, swinging their tails, extremely leisurely.
Li Wenjun's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over to block the gap with a symbol bag he had just grabbed. He then caught a carp and hid behind a rock, throwing the several-pound fish at Liu Zhiyun.
This carp was quite powerful, and when it swam past Liu Zhiyun's side, its tail flicked back and forth, actually whipping against Liu Zhiyun's body. Liu Zhiyun had the Copper Head Iron Arm symbol protecting him, so no matter how strong the carp was, it couldn't hurt him. However, at this moment, Liu Zhiyun's nerves were stretched to their limits, and even a slight rustling of leaves would cause him to react violently.
Liu Zhiyun's hand had been pinching the seal, his prepared Ice Cone Technique was always in a state of being drawn and waiting to be fired. Having received the "attack" from the carp, Liu Zhiyun almost subconsciously shot out the Ice Cone Technique.
A sharp, thin icicle over three feet long suddenly appeared in the air, rapidly spinning and piercing through the void, striking directly at the direction where Liu Zhiyun had determined the carp was coming from.
This blow naturally fell through, and Liu Zhiyun's nose almost crooked, Li Wenjun was so despicable, actually using a fish to attack himself, this can no longer be described by the word "rascal".
"Li Wenjun, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will tear you to pieces." Liu Zhiyun said gritting his teeth.
Li Wenjun didn't rush to continue using the carp to attack Liu Zhiyun, he patiently waited for a little while, changed places and threw out another carp. This time the carp struggled fiercely and before it hit Liu Zhiyun, it fell into the pond water.
Liu Zhiyun subconsciously triggered the prepared ice cone technique, stabbing towards the location where the carp fell into the water.
Liu Zhiyun's eyes turned red again as he missed another attack, his teeth clenched with a loud cracking sound.

