Outside the spiritual shield on Li Yan's body, his chest seemed to have been dented by an invisible force, but it recovered immediately after a pause.
The neck was penetrated by an extremely invisible light green for a few inches, and then turned into nothingness, and the spiritual shield also returned to normal.
This time Li Yan was sure that he could dodge these two attacks, but he did not dodge them and relied on his defense to block them.
"Soul!"
There was a look of astonishment in Li Yan's eyes. What he said this time was not "soul cultivation", but "soul!".
He had just realized that the enemy's true form was not a real living being at all, but a soul after death, and a soul that had been refined by others, also known as a "soul"!
The "souls" should have lost their self-consciousness long ago, but they still retained some consciousness.
All their conscious behaviors are determined by the monks who refine them. Whatever consciousness is poured into them during refining, they will only maintain that consciousness.
This "one man and one demon" clearly only see evil and killing in their eyes. It is obvious that the monks who refined them want them to become puppets who only know how to kill.
"The one who attacked before was undoubtedly a 'soul'!"
Li Yan once again carefully recalled the figure he killed earlier.
Because he was careful, the "Fireball Technique" he used was infused with poison. Because the opponent's strength was too low, it instantly turned into nothingness.
At that time, Li Yan thought that the other party's body had been completely burned by the fire. Even if there were any traces of it left, the poison in the fire would completely corrode it.
Therefore, Li Yan didn't realize that the other party was just a wandering "soul".
"No wonder it appeared so silently that I could hardly detect it. There was no physical existence at all.
How can the soul reveal its energy? If it does, it is its own bursts of Yin energy. This place is already gloomy and can help them merge into one."
Li Yan thought in his heart, but he did not stop. Now that he roughly knew the details of the other party, he also had some countermeasures.
However, he still had to be careful about the opponent's attack methods. The attack methods of these "souls" were not those of ordinary ghosts.
Instead, they have been refined into various attacks against souls. This thing is not like the soul after death. It basically entangles some weak mortals and makes them seriously ill.
Li Yan had suffered a loss before, and he didn't want to be attacked and penetrated into his body for the second time.
Everyone's soul is the most fragile, and it may kill you with just one touch. This is similar to the attack effect of Li Yan's Gui Yi Water Thorn.
It's a pity that Li Yan only knows the attack method of Gui Yi's water spike, but he has no defensive means.
And just after Li Yan continued to take a few steps forward, three more figures suddenly appeared from the sky and in front...
Half an hour later, Li Yan had walked more than a hundred feet, and the long alley was still extremely dark.
At this moment, Li Yan's predecessor
Later, more than thirty figures appeared in the sky. These figures were constantly besieging Li Yan below. Most of their strength had reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building.
As Li Yan waved his hand below, more than thirty figures all turned into nothingness.
Although he could shake the opponent's body with punches and kicks, almost 70% of his power would be wasted. On the contrary, Fa Xiu's set of spell attacks would be sharper and more precise.
As soon as those figures disappeared, Li Yan suddenly groaned, his face turned slightly pale, and he quickly retreated.
Several more "soul" figures quickly appeared around Li Yan, and they drifted towards him at extremely fast speeds.
Li Yan's palms were closed in front of him, and a wall of air suddenly blocked his front.
The "Feng Chongtian" movement technique was displayed and he galloped away. Almost in an instant, Li Yan was thirty feet away from the opponent.
After Li Yan left, the Qi wall was attacked by several figures. After holding on for a while, it collapsed without Li Yan's magic power to maintain it.
After those "souls" flew about ten feet in a random manner, the redness and bloodlust in their eyes slowly dissipated.
Each one turned into a demented look again, and then slowly disappeared into the gray alley and sky, and everything returned to deathly silence.
Li Yan took out a bottle of elixir with trembling hands. He carefully and "tremblingly" took out an elixir and brought it to his mouth, and quickly refined it with his spiritual power.
Li Yan was still injured just now. In the hands of a group of "souls" who only had foundation-building cultivation, he was attacked three times and penetrated into his body, so he had to retreat.
In this half hour, Li Yan had already figured out some of the situation here.
This is most likely the place where the "Soul Prison Clan" tests its disciples. From the place where they were teleported, there was only one "soul" attacking at the beginning.
But as Li Yan moves forward, there will be more and more "souls" around him, and they are not just coming from the front.
Several figures will suddenly appear in the sky, behind, or even underground, and they will attack instantly, making it difficult to guard against them.
When Li Yan guessed that this might be a trial place for the "Soul Prison Clan", he thought of a possibility.
That is, the "Soul Prison Tribe" cannot let its disciples die here at will. Either there are strong men guarding them secretly during the trial, or there are other ways to protect the lives of the trial disciples.
After trying many methods, he finally found a way to get rid of the "soul" attack.
As long as he is completely separated from the opponent and reaches a distance of ten feet, those "souls" will lose their attack targets and then slowly disappear.
This is the difference between "soul" and ghost, soul body. They are infused with attack range awareness by monks in the sea of consciousness, and then in
Continuously strengthened during the sacrifice.
In the end, they won't be like ghosts who will only cling to their target once they find it.
After making this discovery, Li Yan began to move forward.
It's just that the further you walk into the long alley, the stronger the "souls" appear. For example, there were about thirty "souls" in the early stage of foundation building just now.
As long as Li Yan attacks, it will be impossible to defend. After the three attacks on his palm just now, the old and new mana alternated, and was slightly penetrated by the three invisible attacks.
As for the "soul" attack, as long as it actually touches the body, no matter what part it is, it will go straight to the soul.
Although there was only a trace, Li Yan felt painfully as if a sharp claw was tearing at his soul. He could hold on for a while, but after another trace entered his body, he had to break away from those "souls" immediately. .??
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As the elixir was refined, the pain deep in Li Yan's soul receded little by little. He stood by the wall and slowly fell into deep thought.
"I have no idea how long this long alley, or the trial road here, is, and there is no other way to get out now.
After only walking a distance of about a hundred feet, more than thirty ‘souls’ have appeared, and their strength has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building. Going further down, there will definitely be the middle stage of foundation building, the later stage, and the Great Perfection..."
Although he can kill these "souls", the various strange attacks they make before death are difficult to guard against, and you will be hit if you are not careful.
The more Li Yan thought about it, the colder he became in his heart. He didn't know if a golden elixir-level "soul" would appear here, but based on current speculation, the probability of it appearing was still very high.
The thought of being besieged by a group of golden elixir-level "souls" instantly made Li Yan's heart sink to the bottom.
Don't say too much, he was besieged by seven or eight golden elixir-level "souls" who specialized in attacking souls. As long as a blow from the opponent penetrated his body, he might not even have the strength to escape.
"This 'soul prison clan' is not a kind person either. How many monks' souls have they refined?
Is this trial method specifically for Foundation Establishment monks, or is it also a trial for Golden Core monks?
The most terrifying thing is that I know nothing here. If one or two Nascent Soul-level ‘souls’ appear again, there won’t be even a trace of escape from such an encounter..."
Li Yan thought in his heart, feeling a biting chill in his heart.
However, he can also guess that even if there are golden elixirs and Nascent Soul's "souls" behind them, the number will definitely become smaller and smaller as the realm increases.
But now he has no other choice but to try to find a way out.
"The situation is almost over now. We have to discuss it with Senior Sister!"
When Zhao Min's figure appeared in the dark alley, although her face remained solemn as usual, the confusion in her eyes revealed her thoughts.
"Senior sister, I was involved in..."
With a wry smile on his face, Li Yan told the story of his search for the statue. In Zhao Min's somewhat surprised eyes, he also told about the "souls" he encountered here.
"I haven't found a way out now, look at this!"
When Li Yan said this, a broken clay pot suddenly appeared in his hand, and then he handed it to Zhao Min.
Zhao Min stretched out her silky white palm and took the broken pottery pot over. Then, she began to try some of the techniques she knew one by one.
Li Yan just stood aside and watched quietly. Soon, after dozens of breaths passed, Zhao Min returned the broken clay pot to Li Yan.
She could only inspire the faintest trace of soul power in the belly of the broken clay pot, but she had no response to the surrounding environment, and the rest of her spells were like a sea of mud.
"I'll give it a try, you don't have to take action!"
Zhao Min's voice was as sweet as the impact of ice cubes. Then, without waiting for Li Yan's reply, she walked forward alone.
When she walked a short distance away, five figures suddenly appeared in front of her and attacked silently...
Ten breaths later, after Zhao Min killed several "souls", more "souls" appeared in the surroundings. He shook his body and escaped from the encirclement.
Then, the jade palm moved forward and immediately created a wall of air that connected to Tianxia Station.
The air wall blocked the long alley, briefly isolating herself from the other party, and the person quickly retreated to the rear...
"Sister, we can continue fighting like this, but we will definitely be attacked in the middle.
And soul-healing elixirs are extremely precious, and I only have seven or eight here, which may not be enough for us to pass here..."
Li Yan and Zhao Min quickly retreated to the rear. As soon as they landed, they said helplessly. But this time, before he could finish speaking, Zhao Min's clear and sweet voice came over.
"Junior brother, why do we need to swallow the pill?"
As soon as her words fell into Li Yan's ears, Li Yan's expression was slightly startled, but he quickly came to his senses.
"Senior sister, you mean this is also a blessing for us!"
There was no one else here, and Zhao Min had already restored his peerless appearance. Li Yan didn't even notice this. Zhao Min would show his true appearance whenever he was alone with him.
A rare smile appeared on Zhao Min's cold face.
"What do you think? Since you guessed that this place is a place of trial, what is the purpose of the 'Soul Prison Clan' in refining the souls of so many monks?"
"It is to practice the secret method of the 'Soul Prison Clan', and the other purpose is to temper the disciples' own souls.
This is like a physical refining technique that requires repeated practice, rather than recovery through elixirs!"
Li Yan's eyes flashed repeatedly.
This chapter has been completed!