The next moment, accompanied by a deafening roar, a five-color giant hand thousands of feet long pierced through the gray-white fog that was regarded as the sky by the cultivators on the island, and then emitted immeasurable divine light towards the island.
The first peak was suppressed.
Under the excitement of the breath, the earth suddenly shook and the sea beasts retreated. At this time, all the monks still alive on the island stopped fighting and stared blankly at this scene that was like the arrival of a god.
"Senior brother, soul locking formation!"
Sensing the terrifying aura of the five-color giant hand, the purple-robed woman immediately screamed.
The tattooed man didn't say anything after hearing this, and he immediately raised a large black flag with the purple-robed woman, and then started shaking it crazily.
Just hearing a few "boom" explosions, seven black chains as thick as dragons broke out from the ground at the foot of the peak, and then flew towards the five-color giant hand with a loud "clang".
In this regard, the five-color giant hand ignored it and still pressed towards the two people standing on the peak like the heavens.
So soon, seven black chains came into contact with the five-color giant hand at the same time.
However, the collision between the two sides did not cause any huge movement. The moment the black chain came into contact with the five-color giant hand, it sank in like piercing the water.
"Seven chains lock the soul!"
At this time, the tattooed man and the purple-robed woman let out loud shouts at the same time.
I saw a large number of dark runes appearing on the seven huge stone pillars standing around the island.
The black chains wrapped around them immediately seemed to come alive, rolling around rapidly.
In an instant, the seven black chains submerged in the five-color giant hand collapsed straight!
Seeing this scene, the purple-robed woman suddenly felt happy.
You must know that the reason why her master was able to refine the ghost in the belly of the mountain was because a true immortal came to the door before, but was forcibly restrained from the body by the soul-locking formation.
infant!
At this moment, the unknown true immortal obviously saw that both of them were just Mahayana monks, so he started to look down upon them, otherwise he would not have allowed them to succeed so easily.
"Junior sister, use more strength and arrest his Nascent Soul in one fell swoop!"
The tattooed man also looked ecstatic at this moment, and he couldn't help but wave the soul-locking flag in his hand even harder.
"Soul attack? Humph!"
But at this moment, a cold snort sounded like thunder across the sky and the earth, and in the next moment, the soul-locking chains that the two thought were indestructible began to crack inch by inch.
It's as if there's a huge force flowing through it that they simply can't bear, causing this change to go deep into the ground but still not stop.
Affected by the collapse of the formation, the soul-locking flags in the hands of the two tattooed men immediately shattered into numerous rags. The two themselves spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps.
But before they could show any signs of pain, their faces were immediately filled with panic.
"No, that ghost escaped!"
"Senior, help me, I am willing to serve you as my master and serve you all my life!"
Just after each of them shouted loudly, countless ghostly ghosts rushed out from all over the peak, and soon condensed into a huge centipede ghost.
I saw that each part of the centipede's body had a ferocious human face, which was full of ghostly aura and extremely terrifying.
At this time, all these faces were staring at the two tattooed men with extremely resentful looks.
Suddenly, they all opened their mouths and spit out a centipede with a human face as thick as a finger.
Like raindrops, these human-faced centipedes suddenly submerged the tattooed man and the purple-robed woman.
Although both of them put up protective spiritual shields in time, they also continued to use their magical powers to kill these centipedes.
However, although the former can temporarily block the bite of the human-faced centipede, every time they are bitten, their souls will feel pain as if they were pricked by a needle.
With such a dense swarm of insects now, this was undoubtedly a form of torture for the two of them.
Although the latter was very effective due to the fragility of the human-faced centipede, no matter how many human-faced centipedes the two killed, the mountain-sized centipede ghosts could be replenished immediately, so it was completely meaningless.
It can also be seen from this that the centipede ghost clearly has the ability to kill the two of them easily, but it does not want them to die so happily.
For such a development, Luo Hong, who was flying out of the gray mist, was not expecting it.
He had already explored the entire Soul Locking Island before taking action. Except for the two Mahayana monks, there were only some monks below the level of Dan who were fighting for unknown reasons on the island.
So, he directly used the Five Elements Zhenyuan Hand to smash the outer formation of Soul Locking Island, and then went straight to arrest the two tattooed men, so as to solve the trouble in one fell swoop.
But now it is obvious that these two people will die soon without him taking action.
After thinking about it, Luo Hong first dispersed his magical power, and then he flashed and took Luan Ni and the others to the sky above the peak.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Luo Hong and the others, the giant centipede ghost didn't react at all, and was still staring down with great hatred.
"Senior, help! If we two die, even if senior can catch this Thousand-faced Ghost Centipede, he won't be able to control it with his arms! Ah!"
When the tattooed man saw this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he screamed from time to time.
"Did you refine this ghost?"
Luo Hong asked with no sign of joy or anger.
"No, this Thousand-faced Ghost Centipede was made by my two masters, but in the past, I and I were taking care of it, so my Nascent Soul also has some restrictions on controlling it!"
The purple-robed woman endured the severe pain and quickly replied.
But this time, when she saw Luo Hong accompanied by two beauties, she didn't say anything about committing herself to serve.
"Oh? Are the low-level monks who are fighting below also arranged by you and other masters?"
Luo Hong asked again.
"Senior, to be honest, our master had some accidents and has already died outside.
Junior sister, don’t look at me like this. If you don’t cut off the relationship, how can this senior save us?”
The tattooed man was not as calm as the purple-robed woman, and he took the initiative to reveal the news of their master's death in just a few words.
However, he was right to do so. After all, if Luo Hong really just came to rob, the two true immortal masters would be dead, so there would be no need for him to silence them.
"Some of the low-level monks on the island are natives, but most of them were captured by us from other islands and used as materials for refining the Thousand-Faced Ghost Centipede.
There were originally tens of thousands of them, but in order to quickly turn them into Thousand-faced Ghost Centipedes, we forced them to engage in a huge fight.
But I didn't expect that the Thousand-Faced Ghost Centipede had just been made, and the seniors would come to visit.
In this way, this ghost combination should have a predestined relationship with the senior, and it will definitely help the senior’s future practice!"
After turning his head and looking at the purple-robed woman, the tattooed man spoke quickly.
In his opinion, Luo Hong was probably not a good person if he could rob someone at his door. Saying this might gain the other party's favor.
"I see."
Luo Hong glanced at the few hundred pill-forming monks left on the island and said expressionlessly.
"Brother Mo, this ghost is extremely ferocious. How do you plan to deal with it?"
Luan Ni asked with disgust on her face.
"Let him take his revenge first, and in these few days, we can open up our own caves."
After saying that, Luo Hong rose into the sky and flew towards the surviving low-level monks at the foot of the mountain.
"What? No! Seniors, this is a true immortal level ghost!"
Seeing Luo Hong leaving them behind, the tattooed man immediately said urgently to Luan Ni and the others.
"Seniors, have mercy on me, we are just following our master's orders!"
The purple-robed woman reacted a little faster and immediately tried to quibble.
But Luan Ni and the others were neither moved at the moment nor believed in the purple-robed woman.
On the contrary, they all agreed with Luo Hong's approach of letting these two people suffer the consequences.
"Xianzi Mu, you have more friendship with Brother Mo. Did he care about the lives of low-level monks like this before?"
Looking at Luo Hong flying to the side of those pill-forming monks, Luan Ni couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Not to mention low-level monks, even the lives of those mortals, Fellow Daoist Mo will be somewhat concerned about.
When this fairy left the Rakshasa Kingdom before, he specifically asked the mortals in the country what would happen to them in the future.
But when dealing with monks of the same level, his methods were very ruthless.
Haha, it’s somewhat weird.”
After that, Mu Yanhong ignored the pleading tattooed men and flew towards the east of the island.
"Senior Sister Luan, where should we open a cave?"
Gu Wuhen asked when he saw this.
"Hey, there's no rush in the cave. Let's bury Senior Brother Liu first."
Luan Ni sighed.
"Here? Shouldn't we do this after we return to Songhe Tower?"
Gu Wuhen suddenly showed surprise when he heard this. He didn't want to deal with this matter hastily.
"Senior Brother Liu said before his death that he envied the free life of those overseas loose immortals. Moreover, we did not have time to collect Senior Brother Liu's body in the future. If it is just a tomb, it does not matter whether the fallen leaves return to their roots."
A trace of reminiscence flashed in Luan Ni's eyes.
"Hey, if that's the case, then let's follow Senior Sister's advice."
Thinking that Senior Brother Liu was killed by the Taoist Master in the sect, Gu Wuhen stopped insisting.
Immediately, amidst the curses of the two tattooed men, they flew towards a beach in the south.
After Luo Hong shook his soul and broke through the soul-locking formation, the entire soul-locking island quickly rose to its original altitude.
At the same time, the gray-white fog that has shrouded the island all year round has now dissipated, revealing the blue sky of the Black Wind Sea.
Looking at the beautiful scenery above their heads, the native monks all fell into a daze, as if they were witnessing myths and legends becoming reality.
Almost all of the monks who were captured from outside were crying with joy, and many were laughing crazily. The scene could be said to be very chaotic.
Although Luo Hong sympathized with the plight of these people, he would not comfort them. At that moment, with a thought, he used the power of the universe to gather these people in front of him.
Immediately, without waiting for them to react, Luo Hong flicked his sleeves and robe, rolled the powder made from a healing elixir into the wind and scattered it.
And with the healing elixir on Luo Hong's body, even just a little powder was enough to restore the injuries of these monks who were at the highest stage of elixir formation.
After feeling a wave of warmth all over their bodies, the two pale young men gained strength and helped each other get up from the ground.
At this moment, these more than a hundred people looked at Luo Hong, who was deliberately emitting a five-color glow, and they all guessed that he was the owner of the five-color giant hand, but there was no expression on their faces.
It's not that they weren't uneasy and scared, it was because the strength Luo Hong showed was too terrifying. The so-called fear to the depths is numb.
Luo Hong didn't care about this. After seeing everyone stand up, he said:
"From now on, I am the new owner of this island.
For you, I give you three choices.
One is to send you to an island with a large population and a stable environment, but before that, I will erase your recent memories.
If you want this, just step forward."
After hearing this, the more than a hundred monks exchanged glances with each other, but none of them moved.
Seeing this, Luo Hong didn't wait much and immediately spoke again:
"The second one is to let you continue to practice on the island. You only need to abide by some simple rules, and I will ignore you for the rest.
The situation where we had to fight each other from time to time will no longer happen.
And thirdly, you need to do things for me. I will provide you with some materials for cultivation, but the price is that I will set a ban in your soul.
Think about it carefully."
Having said that, Luo Hong was ready to choose a suitable place to build a cave abode.
But at this moment, the mature young man fell to his knees with a bang and said nervously:
"If you stay here as an immortal, can you tell me what fighting spirit is?!"
Everyone was a little panicked at first, but after hearing his question clearly, they couldn't help but look at Luo Hong.
Perhaps out of the need for secret techniques, the two tattooed men captured them and threw them directly onto the island. At that time, most of them were just monks in the Qi refining stage, but they didn't even know how they got here.
Later, although the two men and their dead ghost master would place some spiritual stone elixirs in fixed places from time to time, they would never show up.
They also learned from the old people that they had to fight souls once a year during the spring tide, and then they were forced to get involved.
Maybe those people in the beginning knew why they had to fight souls, but now they have no idea.
"Did you see that thousand-faced ghost centipede? That's a ghost raised by your soul."
Luo Hong didn't explain too much, he just pointed in the direction of the peak.
Everyone subconsciously looked over there, only to find that their eyesight was far beyond the past. They could clearly see the appearance of a thousand-faced ghost centipede from thousands of miles away.
"Then that's Brother Zhou's face!"
"Qinger!"
"That's it, that's it."
Suddenly, many people saw their familiar faces on the Thousand-Faced Ghost Centipede, and immediately they were either afraid, angry, or muttering to themselves dejectedly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the mature young man gave Luo Hong a hard kowtow, which suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"Please accept my brother and I, our brothers are willing to do anything!"
Hearing this, the pale young man quickly knelt down and kowtowed with a bang!