Lu Yu sighed: "Curse doll, this outdated gadget is still used by evil cultivators?"
The moment he saw the doll, Lu Yu knew what methods Xu Yibai was planning to use.
This cursed doll is a spell created by the first few evil cultivators.
Later, after many generations of evil cultivators studied it, some more mysterious spells emerged one after another. This kind of spell gradually became outdated and no one used it anymore.
Although the effect of the cursed doll is quite incredible, it has a fatal weakness, that is, it is likely to backfire.
If the person controlling the doll has a low level of cultivation, but wants to use the doll to control a person with a higher level of cultivation, it is likely to be counterproductive.
In mild cases, it will cause some loss of cultivation, but in serious cases, it may even hurt one's soul.
Therefore, many evil cultivators have abandoned this kind of magic long ago.
I just didn't expect that the magic that had been treated as waste by countless evil cultivators would actually be treated as a treasure here.
It's like someone has thrown away tatters, but when they arrive here they are treasured as precious treasures.
However, Xu Yibai was completely unaware of Lu Yu's current thoughts.
When he saw Lu Yu motionless, he couldn't help but sneered: "Why, wasn't he very arrogant just now? Why is he being controlled now?"
Yuwen Lingkong would still struggle for a while when he encountered this cursed doll.
But the Lu Yu in front of him was actually controlled directly in front of him.
It can be seen that this person's will is not firm at all.
Subconsciously, Xu Yibai also looked down upon Lu Yu.
Lu Yu shook his head and said calmly: "I just didn't expect that your spells would be so inferior. It seems that the evil cultivator inheritance you obtained is not from a big sect."
After saying this, Lu Yu snorted coldly, and there was actually a hint of dragon roar in his voice.
Poof!
The cursed doll in Xu Yibai's hands couldn't withstand Lu Yu's dragon roar and was torn from the middle.
As the cursed doll burst, a faint black air suddenly floated out from the broken cotton.
Xu Yibai was caught off guard, and this wisp of black air was directly inhaled into his body.
"What is this? Uh! Ahhh!" Xu Yibai was slightly startled, and then he held his head in pain.
At this moment, his head seemed to be pierced by countless Daoli arrows, and he felt an unbearable tearing pain.
At the same time, countless figures seemed to appear in front of Xu Yibai.
All of these figures were dead in a miserable state, staring at Xu Yibai with red eyes, loudly asking the other party why he wanted to kill him.
These people were all people controlled and killed by Xu Yibai before.
Although the cursed doll can control the soul of the opponent, it will leave a heavy mark on the caster.
It is not visible at ordinary times, but once it encounters backlash, it will suffer extremely serious consequences.
Xu Yibai could have suppressed this backlash.
This is also because he has never met an opponent.
He shouldn't have done anything to provoke Lu Yu.
Lu Yu directly broke the spell of the cursed doll, and was immediately attacked by resentment from around him, and was on the verge of collapse.
He closed his eyes in pain, and shed two lines of bloody tears in his eyes.
"Elder, save me...save me!" Xu Yibai turned around and asked the seventh elder for help.
However, the seventh elder looked impatient and kicked him aside: "Useless trash."
Even though Xu Yibai has surrendered to the Qinglian God, in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, he is just a pawn that can be discarded at any time.