What If I Can't Die?

Swoosh swoosh swoosh.

Figures shot out one after another, evenly distributed around Song Shi. There were as many as 108 of them.

Everyone held an array flag in their hands. After activating it, they shot out powerful Nomological power.

The power of the thirty six formation flags gathered in the air and formed a huge net in the shape of the character "Sky".

The power of the remaining seventy two Formation Flags fused into the ground, and the surrounding air suddenly sank, forming a terrifying suppressive force.

Boom!

The Array Formation Power formed an obvious vibration. As Nomological power condensed, the environment and weather within a radius of ten thousand feet were affected, forming a cage space.

"Gasp, this is the Heavenly Constellation Earthly Demon Array!"

"In order to kill this old ghost, Qian Wuji even used a Tier 5 Array Formation."

"Even if this is just the simplified version of the Heavenly Constellation Earthly Demon Array, with so many people in charge of the array, it won't be a problem to kill a Nascent Soul."

"Why isn't the old ghost trying to escape? He's still eating. Could it be a trap?"

The cultivators who followed over were speechless. Apart from exclaiming at Qian Wuji's generosity, they also felt that he was making a mountain out of a molehill.

Was there a need to go to such lengths to kill a Golden Core cultivator?

"It's quite a big scene. I'm very satisfied."

Song Shi nodded.

Qian Wuji's movement technique was like a swimming dragon. He landed nimbly in the center of the Array Formation and stood above Song Shi's head. His eyes were filled with joy. "Blood-Robed old ghost, it's been almost a month. Do you know how I lived this month?"

Song Shi's face twitched. This fellow's resentful look made him lose his appetite.

He spat out a bone. "How the hell. How does how you live your life has anything to do with me?"

Qian Wuji choked for a moment, but he was still unhappy, "I've been thinking about how to destroy you every day to wash away the humiliation I suffered. Are you prepared to die?"

As a genius, he had never been so humiliated since he was young. He felt that if he did not kill this person, he would not be able to rest in peace. If this continued for a long time, he might even develop inner demons that were not beneficial to his cultivation.

"I'm sure you came up with plenty. Let's see how many times you can kill me then."

Song Shi smiled playfully. The more prepared Qian Wuji was, the smoother his death would be.

"Big Brother, this guy isn't afraid at all. Isn't that strange?"

Qian Wuyin said hesitantly. He had never seen anyone so calm even when surrounded in a killing array. Even now he was in the mood to eat.

"Crown Prince, this person was completely fine when he was besieged by the Crimson Crow race previously. Could it be that we're doing the same this time?"

The young Confucian scholar following behind him was worried. If that was the case, he had to analyse the other party's methods in advance.

He was the number one scholar in Great Qian, Qin Zhengchong. He was a student of Qianzheng Academy and was very talented but also scheming.

"Let's attack first. Even if he really has a way, he will show it when the time comes."

Qian Wuji waved his hand. "In the face of absolute strength, no matter what tricks he has, they are all useless."

The person controlling the Crowd Control Heavenly Constellation Formation formed a seal. The sky lit up, and his Nomological power condensed into a scorching power that transformed into a scorching beam of light that descended from the sky.

The power of the light beam condensed and landed on Song Shi's head like an arrow. The high temperature and impact easily broke through his Defense and burned his head.

"He didn't even dodge!"

Surprise and suspicion appeared in Qin Zhengchong's eyes. "This is definitely not the reaction of a normal person."

"Could it be that this isn't his true body?"

Qian Wuyin's expression was solemn. Then, his pupils constricted as he saw Song Shi appear unharmed.

Whether it was the people who set up the array or Qian Wuji and the others who gave the order, their hearts sank.

They had surrounded a strange person. It was fine if there were many suspicious sides to him, but why couldn't they kill him in one strike with their absolute power?

Song Shi put away his tea and turned to face Qian Wuji. "Continue."

Qian Wuji looked at Song Shi but couldn't tell if this person was real or fake. He also couldn't tell how the other party had recovered after being fatally injured.

"Don't stop. As long as he's alive, keep killing him!"

Qian Wuji shouted. He wanted to see how long this person could maintain this state.

The sky turned into day as destructive energy poured down.

The light condensed by the Heavenly Constellation Array Formation was like a Laser, and its power was even more terrifying. It could easily cut through metal and Dharma treasures. Song Shi's body was strong, and without deliberate defense, he could not last long.

Deep holes were created in the ground by the beam of light, and the soil melted. Song Shi was killed every time and he revived every time.

He was overjoyed. As expected, this kind of siege was more efficient. He didn't even have time to speak.

Qian Wuji and the other two, who were observing Song Shi's death and revival, had increasingly grave expressions. They had never encountered such a thing before.

He had clearly killed this person, but after a breath or two, this person could appear unscathed again, making it impossible to tell if he was real or fake.

"Could it be that this old ghost really can't be killed?"

Qin Zhengchong was a little frightened. Anyone who encountered something that couldn't be killed for the first time would feel uneasy.

"I don't believe he won't die!"

Qian Wuji snorted. "It's most likely some trick on his part causing us to misunderstand."

"That's right. He'll revive every two breaths. Such a rhythm seems to be the sign of a secret technique. What we destroyed is most likely a substitute created by him using a secret technique."

Qian Wuyin guessed.

"Crown Prince, should we continue?"

Qin Zhengchong felt that if this continued, it would seem a little stupid and waste manpower.

"There's no hurry. Let's wait and see. I don't believe that there are any secret techniques and divine powers in this world that we can't find any flaws in."

Qian Wuji was still arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat.

The Heavenly Constellation Array's attacks continued. Song Shi's death count increased very quickly. As long as the Array Formation did not stop, he would die every four seconds.

Fifteen times in a minute, 150 times in 10 minutes, 900 times in an hour, which was equivalent to half a year worth of death he farmed in the past.

Qian Wuji and the other two's eyes lit up. They released all their Spiritual strength and observed Song Shi's situation with all their might, hoping to find a flaw or the key.

Unfortunately, they could only see Song Shi revived and could not discover his secret at all.

A few minutes later, Qian Wuji frowned. "That's impossible. He's died more than a hundred times. Even if it's a secret skill Effect, it should consume a lot of Nomological power. Yet he still looks fine."

"How did he do it? I don't believe that there are people who can't die in this world!"

Qin Zhengchong muttered to himself and successfully eliminated the correct answer.

"He took the Illusionary Scroll on the Immortal opportunity platform. Could it be that he really has a brilliant illusion technique that can trap so many of us?"

Qian Wuyin suddenly thought of something else. He started to deny what he saw and unknowingly fell into a trap.

"Illusion!"

Qian Wuji narrowed his eyes. "If it's really an illusion, there are indeed some things that can be explained. For example, why did he choose the Illusionary Scroll that everyone doesn't value and why can he keep resurrecting in front of us?"

"Crown Prince, the problem is that I feel that the scene in front of me is real. Could it be that everyone is bewitched by the illusion?"

Qin Zhengchong found it hard to accept.

"It's rumored that a skilled illusionist can integrate illusions into reality. It looks real and fake, so it's difficult to tell."

Qian Wuji made another guess. He did not believe that there were people who could not die.