Jade Slip: Dharma Body Nascent Soul (Thanks to Cannot Be Demon for the Alliance Leader Support)

The bell toll rolled vast and mighty, like an iron wall, blocking every last attack of the Spiritual Sense Yin Wind that Yan Fusheng took such pride in.

"Your Natal Magic Tool is actually not a sword?"

When Yan Fusheng saw the Great Bell floating above Chen Mobai's head, his expression could not help but turn startled and doubtful.

One had to know that for a Sword Cultivator, whether or not he had a flying sword linked to his very thoughts had far too great an impact on his combat strength.

Even if quite a few Sword Cultivators felt they needed to make up for their various weaknesses outside of attack, they would all use other methods. They absolutely would not use their Natal Magic Tool to make up for them.

"Right, you brat possess a Fourth Tier Sword Artifact from the Longevity Sect. perhaps that is already enough for you to use, so you made this kind of choice for your Natal Magic Tool..."

But Yan Fusheng reacted at once. The cold blue gleam in his eyes dimmed, turning into pitch-black ink. He lightly patted the storage bag at his waist, and a scorpion-shaped Puppetry construct had already flown out.

The scorpion Puppetry construct brandished its tail hook, bringing it down heavily toward the Morning Bell above Chen Mobai's head.

However, Misty Cloud Qi of Five-Colored Smoke emerged. Using softness to overcome hardness, it congealed and blocked the attack Yan Fusheng's Puppetry construct stabbed over with. But immediately after, the tail hook whipped back, and after accumulating power again, it flickered with a faint cold light and stabbed over in succession, setting off wave after wave of sonic booms.

Szzzt-crackle! Chen Mobai clearly understood that when fighting a figure like Yan Fusheng, he definitely had to go all out.