Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer Chapter 443 - 442: The Qilin Emperor Falls for the Trap, a Q

"What kind of divine technique is this? Why have I never heard of it?"

The Qilin Emperor’s eyes were filled with suspicion.

Lin Heng smiled slightly and said, "This technique was created by a Celestial Venerable from our Daoism, and it involves the thod of ’Words and Laws Follow’."

"Its original intent was to verify the identity of our Daoist disciples, but it can also be used against those skilled in transformations."

"For example, if I call your true na, if you are truly the Qilin Emperor, you can respond openly."

"But if you are an imposter, once you respond, you will be punished by our Daoist Thunder Skill!"

"This is simply ’our people do not deceive our own people’!"

Lin Heng spoke nonsense with a straight face and steady heart.

For a mont, the Qilin Emperor was hesitant.

Seeing this, Lin Heng took the initiative and said:

"Hesitating like this, it seems you have ill intentions, don’t you?"

As he spoke, he deliberately retreated, creating a cloud to take a defensive posture.

"Wait..."

The Qilin Emperor was slightly agitated, looked around, and after taking a deep breath, said:

"Fellow Daoist, what are you saying? Go ahead and use that divine technique, and see if I dare to respond!"

Although he still felt sothing was off.

The Qilin Emperor’s condition was gradually declining, and with the present surroundings, the one in front of him was the most suitable for possession. So even with suspicions, he agreed.

Of course, the most critical thing was.

As a Quasi-Saint.

There is the pride of a Quasi-Saint!

Even if his physical body was destroyed and only the primordial spirit remained.

He still did not believe that an Ancestral Immortal could do anything to him!

"Go ahead."

The Qilin Emperor said, not hesitating any longer.

"Alright!"

Lin Heng nodded, then acted profoundly, pinching a spell while using the Heaven-Reaching Talisman to draw countless Petition Talismans in the void, moving the pen like dancing dragons and phoenixes.

One talisman flew toward the sky, while the rest circled around the Qilin Emperor.

Tily, Lin Heng used the Body Incarnation, creating countless projections of himself, each holding a talisman, surrounding the Qilin Emperor.

The Qilin Emperor frowned slightly.

Lin Heng explained, "This is to communicate with the laws left by the Daoism ancestors, which will discern your authenticity!"

"Is that so?"

The Qilin Emperor remained calm, sensing the surrounding Lin Heng incarnations, not detecting any dangerous aura.

On the contrary, as the countless talismans flashed, the sky faintly manifested large letters asking for the truth.

"Could it be that I’m being overly suspicious?"

The Qilin Emperor thought secretly, yet he didn’t let his guard down.

At this mont.

Lin Heng and the countless incarnations simultaneously spoke, their voices like thunder:

"Qilin Emperor, I call your na; do you dare to respond?"

The Qilin Emperor narrowed his eyes, not imdiately speaking, instead sensing the energy throughout the scene.

After confirming there was no unusual aura.

He then responded in a deep voice: "Why wouldn’t I dare?"

"This emperor does not change na while walking or sitting!"

"I am the Qilin Emperor!"

As these words were spoken.

The space behind the Qilin Emperor suddenly trembled.

Hmm?

His expression changed, turning quickly.

Only to see a Lin Heng incarnation behind him, chaotic energy spilling from its hand, talismans used to cover it turning to flying ash.

Revealing a gourd held in its hand!

"Wait, this is?"

"The Purple Gold Red Gourd?"

The Qilin Emperor was appalled, then enraged.

The Quasi-Saint aura exploded forcefully.

All the incarnations in the area were instantly annihilated.

Only Lin Heng himself withstood it.

His face slightly pale, he looked at the Purple Gold Red Gourd suspended in the air; the incarnation that held it was gone, but the gourd stood unmoved, like a mountain.

And as the divine light burst forth.

The gourd unleashed a terrifying devouring force!

The Qilin Emperor’s entire primordial spirit shuddered.

He attempted to flee into the distance.

Only to be drawn back by the gourd’s devouring power.

Just like a castaway caught in a whirlpool, struggling desperately but unable to reach the shore.

"Damn it, you actually tricked ?"

The Qilin Emperor roared.

Amidst anger, he was also filled with shock.

As a Quasi-Saint, he was well aware of the Purple Gold Red Gourd’s renowned power.

This was a treasure at the sa level as Lu Ya Daoist’s Immortal-slaying Gourd of years past.

It’s rumored to originate from the sa Innate Spirit Root.

Though its fa never matched Lu Ya Daoist’s Immortal-slaying Gourd.

But that’s because the Purple Gold Red Gourd’s manifestation is unusual, requiring soone to call out another’s true na and receive a response to display its power.

In actual combat, this is incredibly difficult to achieve, so its fa never matched the Immortal-slaying Gourd.

Yet, to speak of its power!

When facing the Immortal-slaying Gourd, a Quasi-Saint might indeed be terrified, but they still have ans to resist.

But the Purple Gold Red Gourd.

Not being sucked inside is one thing.

But once inside.

Even a Quasi-Saint would most likely have their physical body destroyed and their primordial spirit dissolved inside!

And now, with only the primordial spirit left, the inner fear of the Qilin Emperor was imaginable.

But besides fear, he was also filled with confusion.

"Wasn’t this treasure destroyed during the Journey to the West Calamity?"

"Why does it still appear?"

He shouted, his anger mixed with shock.

Lin Heng chuckled: "Don’t you know, the Purple Gold Red Gourd cos in male and female versions?"

"The one belonging to Tai Shang Laojun was the female gourd; mine is the male gourd!"

He nonsensically explained.

"Nonsense!"

The Qilin Emperor’s primordial spirit trembled fiercely, yet still roared in anger.

"The Purple Gold Red Gourd, born from the Innate Spirit Root, is unique in the world; there’s no male or female version!"

"Where exactly did you get it from?"

He couldn’t fathom it.

Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"So, this item is unique in the world, said to be destroyed in the Journey to the West era."

"Wouldn’t this be common knowledge?"

He pondered.

If that’s truly the case.

Then he could simply carry this gourd.

And use it to provoke other Quasi-Saints.

In their understanding, they would surely think of it as a fake.

In that case, perhaps getting them to respond wouldn’t be so difficult...

With this thought, Lin Heng beca slightly excited.

Looking again at the Qilin Emperor.

By now, he was already at the gourd’s entrance.

He was burning his origin, continuing to struggle and refusing to be drawn in.

But the gourd’s devouring force was just too terrifying.

Almost tearing his primordial spirit apart.

"Alright, why struggle any longer, just get in there!"

Lin Heng didn’t waste ti, directly acting, pouring the Chaos Law upon the Qilin Emperor.

To say earlier.

Lin Heng’s Quasi-Saint Technique would have been ineffective against the Qilin Emperor.

But the current Qilin Emperor was like a drowning man, under the dual assault of devouring force and the Power of Law.

No matter how terrifying the Quasi-Saint.

In the end, he was exhausted.

"Damned scoundrel, despicable child, shaless brat."

"I hate you!!!"

Accompanied by a shouting full of unwillingness, divine light shimred from the gourd’s mouth.

The Qilin Emperor was completely sucked in.

Lin Heng quickly sealed the gourd’s mouth.

Then without hesitation, gave it a good shake.

He could vaguely hear the rage and curses from within.

But as monts passed.

The sound gradually faded away.

At that mont.

The sky above dimd.

A sense of mourning quickly spread over the heavens and earth.

A Quasi-Saint had fallen.

The world seed to lant!