Chapter 27: Dirty Fighting

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Chapter 27: Dirty Fighting

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Dirty Fighting

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Hao Zhen stood a few feet away from his opponent. Some distance away, Hao Zhen could see Tian Jin and Duo Lan engaged in their own battles.

Seeing the older disciple reposition himself and raise his sword to attack again, Hao Zhen called out to him, Hey!

The man paused, and Hao Zhen produced one of the talismans from his spatial ring. Then, before his opponent could react, Hao Zhen channeled some spiritual power into the paper tag and threw it in front of him, using his spiritual power to propel it forward.

The talisman then flashed while still mid-air, and a barrier of shimmering light appeared between Hao Zhen and Du Jians lackey, separating them.

Hao Zhen had only barely managed to avoid the mans previous attack, and that was because he had been able to see it coming and react. Now that the distance between them was so much smaller, Hao Zhen didnt think hed be able to dodge in time again, so he needed to put himself in a situation in which he wouldnt need to dodge.

Hao Zhen then retreated backward, using the barrier to buy himself some time. The barrier was slightly transparent, and he could vaguely see his opponent on the other side charging straight at it instead of going around before striking it with his sword.

A crack appeared on the barrier, but thankfully it didnt collapse. Hao Zhen reached into his pocket, grabbing one of the spiritual beacons there. He then glanced past his opponent, estimating the distance between him and the others in the clearing based on the position of their blurry figures through the barrier, and judging that they were sufficiently far away that what he was about to do wouldnt interfere with their battles, started channeling spiritual power into the pellet in his hand.

The thin outer disciples next attack broke the barrier, and just as he launched himself at Hao Zhen, Hao Zhen stopped channeling spiritual power into his eyes, deactivating Spiritual Sight, and threw the spiritual beacon that he had been charging straight at his attacker. Moments after leaving his hand, just as it was nearing the charging outer disciple, the red pellet exploded into a cloud of red smoke.

Hao Zhen, who had deactivated his spiritual sight, wasnt nearly affected, only seeing the thick red cloud spread around him in a blast after the pill burst apart, quickly expanding to an area of a few dozen feet. His opponent, on the other hand, let out a cry of pain. This world may not have flashbangs, but there was nothing to stop Hao Zhen from improvising.

Inwardly, Hao Zhen cheered upon hearing the mans scream, as it meant he had been using Spiritual Sight after all. That was goodif that hadnt been the case, Hao Zhen would have had to go with another plan.

The other way was through unconscious resistance. As Hao Zhen had discovered through experimentation, the mind of all beings unconsciously resisted Ethereal String Puppetry, even if they werent consciously aware that a spiritual skill was being used on them. At one point, their group had come across a sleeping second-level red-grade monster, and Hao Zhen had tried using Ethereal String Puppetry on it, only to feel the same level of unconscious resistance he felt from awake second-level monsters.

The problem was that, as far as Hao Zhen could tell, the strength of the targets unconscious resistance was determined by their level in relation to that of the user, and even if the target was only one level higher, their unconscious resistance was strong enough that commanding them would take more spiritual power and willpower than Hao Zhen had. That meant only seizing was possible against higher-level targets.

Limb-seizing, in Hao Zhens experience, could be done for a little under a minute if the target didnt consciously resist, and for a few moments if they put up some conscious resistance. Nerve-seizing was a different story. The number of nerves Hao Zhen could simultaneously seize was limited, and he could only do it for a moment or two even if the target was only unconsciously resisting.

Hao Zhen had also determined that attempts to cause direct harm to the target were met with much higher unconscious resistance, as they triggered some kind of heightened unconscious response. It was to the point it was impossible to kill or deal significant harm to a target at the same level through nerve-seizing, let alone a target at a higher level, even if they didnt consciously react to it.

Even what Hao Zhen had just donemerely firing off the targets optical nerves for an instant to provoke a sensory overloadwas enough to significantly tire him mentally and spiritually. During that moment, Hao Zhen had also gone perfectly still, leaving him completely defenselessentering a state similar to the one Ke Li had been in during his fight with Tian Jin, unable to move. Hao Zhen reckoned hed only be able to cause a sensory overload a few more times before he ran out of both willpower and spiritual power. Spiritual power, at least, he could recover through spiritual recovery pills, but willpower was a different story.

Hao Zhen theorized that the only reason he had managed to get rid of the glistening horn rhinoceross sense of pain for more than a few moments back in his first fight together with Tian Jin and Duo Lan was that the beast had wanted the pain gone, so not only had it not put up any conscious resistance, it had also instinctively dropped its unconscious resistance. Otherwise, Hao Zhen reckoned he wouldnt have been able to keep the monster in that state for more than a second.

Because of the expenditure of willpower and spiritual power, Hao Zhen had decided that the best way to go about his plan would be to space out his sensory attacks, waiting for his opponent to start recovering before doing it again. The cover of the spiritual beacon also ensured that Du Jian and his other lackeys couldnt see what was going on inside or provide any help, although Hao Zhen reckoned that they were too busy with Tian Jin and Duo Lan to pay him and his opponent any attention.

Never taking his focus off his opponent, Hao Zhen bided his time, waiting for the man to show signs of recovery. He knew that this strategy of his was nothing short of dirty and underhanded, but his life was on the line, and he didnt have the luxury to worry about such things.

He would be repeating this process only three more times at most, after which he believed hed be bordering on mental and spiritual exhaustion. If by that point Tian Jin or Duo Lan werent finished yet, hed instead take advantage of the last sensory overload to use one of his fireball talismans and hope that itd be enough to deal a killingor at least a cripplingblow.

He didnt want to waste any talismans if he didnt need tonor did he want to risk the enemy somehow dodging and things going awry, as the fireball would burn through the spiritual beaconso he really hoped either of his companions would be done soon.

Despite the stress of the situation and the state he was in, Hao Zhen couldnt help but feel amused that taking biology back in high school, thinking itd help him out with cooking, would have had such a pay-off.

This unorthodox application he had found for Ethereal String Puppetry may have had its limitations, but it was still allowing him to pretty much neutralize a cultivator at a higher level and even potentially finish them off. He also wasnt done exploring the full extent of what Ethereal String Puppetry could do, and if he made it through this battle, hed keep exploring its applications.

Hao Zhen might have transmigrated into rather poor conditions, but the realization that he could make use of not just his knowledge of cultivation novels, but also his modern knowledge, made him believe he might just be able to turn things around.