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Chapter 27: The Ninth Person

After saying that, Hei Ling disappeared again.

"Dark void?" Yu Ganxiao quickly recovered from his injuries and said through a voice message.

Several people had never heard of this formation, and they all looked at Sun Baiji who was still meditating.

He is good at fortune telling and Bagua, as well as various formations.

Although Sun Baiji closed his eyes, he seemed to feel that everyone was looking at him.

"Ahem...I have never heard of the dark void, and this is the first time I have seen it. However, all formations, no matter how advanced, have ways to break them." Sun Baiji said through a voice transmission.

"Grandpa Sun, do you mean you can break the formation?" Miao Ximei asked.

"Uh... no! But as long as you give me time, there may be a way." Sun Baiji said.

"Everyone, let's attract the black spirit and don't let it affect Patriarch Sun." Yu Ganxiao immediately sent a message.

The black spirit didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill them, but just tortured them again and again. It appeared suddenly from time to time, and everyone had many scars on their bodies. Although they were not fatal, they were very annoying.

Yu Ganxiao opened his eyes to the maximum extent and concentrated on feeling the breath of the black spirit.

But he still couldn't see the opponent, only endless darkness. By the time he noticed the aura, he had been injured. When he fought back, the black spirit disappeared again.

Wan Leifeng was depressed and rained down thunder randomly, hoping to hit the black spirit by chance.

But none of them hit the target, and they all hit the ground in vain.

"Oops!" Sun Baiji, who was meditating and studying the formation, shouted, and two deep wounds appeared on his body. Situ Yun, who was responsible for protecting him, also got up from the ground, with blood flowing from his body.

Everyone took the elixir and recovered from their injuries. However, the edges of the wounds had turned black and were eroding several people.

Hei Ling seemed to notice something unusual about Sun Baiji and began to attack.

Everyone quickly moved over to protect Sun Baiji.

Another gust of black wind blew by, the wounds that everyone had just recovered from deepened again, and the Yin energy penetrated again.

The enemy is in the dark, which gives everyone a headache. No matter how powerful you are, it's useless if you can't find the target.

"Old Ancestor Sun, what's going on?" Yu Ganxiao asked.

"Hey! I can't help it." Sun Baiji shook his head and looked at several people helplessly.

"Jie Jie Jie... You still want to break the formation? It's ridiculous... Jie Jie Jie..." Black Spirit's eerie voice came from all directions again.

After a few "whoosh" sounds, everyone fell to the ground with serious injuries, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!" Wan Leifeng said bitterly while trying to recover from his injuries.

"If you have the guts, come out. It's so dirty to hide like this! Such a beautiful man does such a mean thing!" Miaoximei stimulated it...

Before she finished speaking, one of Miao Ximei's arms flew out.

Miao Ximei screamed and quickly began to recover.

As long as the cultivator does not damage the core of the meridians, the injuries can be recovered. The time will vary depending on the level of Taoism. As a person at the seventh level of the Immortal Dao, the recovery speed is naturally very fast, but this also comes at a cost.

Practitioners need to consume the lowest level of Qi of the channels to return to normal. Although a few people have top-level practices and have the most Qi of the channels. But if they are repeated too many times, they will be used up sooner or later, and they will become lambs to be slaughtered at that time. .

"Ah!" There was another scream, and Situ Yun's legs disappeared.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Hei Ling's laughter came again.

"How unreasonable! Is there nothing we can do today?" Yu Ganxiao looked around angrily, but still couldn't find any trace of the black spirit.

"If this continues, sooner or later we will end up here!" Sun Baiji said worriedly

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said.

As soon as he finished speaking, one of his arms flew far away.

"Everyone, I, Yun Qing, have won the trust of many disciples of the Buddhist sect, and I also have the help of all the donors. I can't repay the help. Today, the evil animals harmed the people and injured the innocent, and I have committed a heinous crime! Yun Qing is willing to break this formation! I wish.

Buddha bless me, Great Song Dynasty, Amitabha!" Abbot Yunqing suddenly stood up.

After that, he stretched out two fingers, inserted them deeply into his eye sockets, and pushed out the two eyeballs bloody.

"Ah? Abbot Yunqing!"

"You... why is this!"

Abbot Yunqing slowly sat down to meditate and said: "Darkness and void, everything is caused by our eyes, making us lost, unknown and confused. Block your vision and feel with your heart, and you will know."

The deafening Sanskrit sound came and penetrated deeply into everyone's mind.

Abbot Yunqing's body gradually emitted a dazzling golden light, so bright that it was difficult to open one's eyes.

The blood-red eye sockets were filled with golden light.

"Abbot Yunqing...you." Miaoximei looked at him sadly.

In order to break the formation and find the black spirit, Abbot Yunqing gave up his eyes. This is irrecoverable and the price is too high. Only a detached mind can do it.

With a "swish" sound, Abbot Yunqing appeared in the distance and struck out with a palm. It was obvious that he hit something!

"Nie Zhan, I, the Buddha, will accept you today." Yun Qing said calmly.

The beads were thrown out, carrying the Buddha's light, and hit another place.

Several people quickly cast spells and followed the direction of the beads and blasted them past.

Seven powerful forces gathered together, and Black Ling did not dare to resist.

It was blown away all of a sudden, and its armor was covered in scars.

Abbot Yunqing did not stop and recited Sanskrit words. The beads immediately became huge, instantly enveloped the black spirit and emitted a dazzling golden light.

The others did not hesitate, they all unleashed their greatest strength, seized the opportunity, and attacked Black Spirit.

A series of spells and physical attacks caused the Black Spirit armor to shatter directly and fall heavily to the ground.

With a "pop" sound, the surrounding darkness disappeared, and the mountains, rivers and rivers returned to sight.

"The formation is finally broken!" Wan Leifeng shouted!

Black Spirit lay there motionless, a puff of black smoke floated out, and disappeared without a trace, and the body had turned into powder.

"That black smoke is the real black spirit, and this body is just its residence." Sun Baiji said.

"Then hurry up and chase him!" Wan Leifeng was about to fly away and chase him.

"Ancestor Wan, don't worry! Everyone has been injured. Please recover quickly now. The black spirit that can't get out is still in Haichuan Tu." Sun Baiji stopped him.

"Okay...hey." Wan Leifeng stopped, took a pill, and sat up to meditate.

"Abbot Yunqing!" Yu Ganxiao ran over quickly.

"Don't worry, the poor monk just lost his eyes. It can clear away the evil obstacles. It's so worth it! Without the eyes, the poor monk is still fine. Everything in the world has spirit, and the Buddha's heart shines with light, Amitabha." Abbot Yunqing was extremely calm,

It's true that the state of mind has reached its peak.

Several people nodded in admiration, and there was no need to say anything more.

There was no movement in Heiling, and several people were resting in extreme danger.

Wan Leifeng was the first to recover. He held the Thousand Thunder Staff and said, "I'll go find it." Then he disappeared.

After another half day, Yu Ganxiao returned to his full strength and said goodbye to everyone.

He searched carefully while flying, always keeping vigilant to prevent the black spirit from suddenly appearing.

But there was no sense of Wan Lei Feng, no black spirit, and no trace of fighting skills.

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trace.

He sent messages to Wan Leifeng every once in a while, but never received a response.

After most of a day, Wan Lei Feng suddenly sent a message: "Old Ancestor Yu, I am here."

Yu Ganxiao flew for a while and finally sensed the aura of Wan Lei Feng.

In an inconspicuous mountain col, Wan Leifeng was standing there looking for something.

"Ancestor Wan, what did you find?" Yu Gan smiled and floated over.

"Look here, there are traces of fighting." Wan Leifeng pointed to the front and said.

Yu Ganxiao went over to take a look, and sure enough, there was a slight trace of true energy left. The rocks on the ground were obviously left by man.

"After I discovered this place, I have searched around several times and couldn't find it." Wan Leifeng said with a frown.

"This...nothing was found?" Yu Ganxiao was also puzzled.

"No, there is only a little bit of breath, but I'm sure it's not from Hei Ling!" Wan Leifeng said.

"What? It's not his? Is there anyone else here? Sun Baiji said there is absolutely no way there is anyone else here." Yu Ganxiao was also depressed.

After sensing it, he discovered that the remaining aura did not belong to Hei Ling, nor to any of them, but who could it be?

Yu Ganxiao sent a message to Sun Baiji but there was no response. It seemed that he had not come over yet and had not reached the message range.

"Old Ancestor Yu, what do you think we should do?" Wan Leifeng looked at him helplessly.

"This... I don't know. I can only wait for Sun Baiji to come. But, you didn't move forward?" Yu Qianfeng asked.

"There has been no breath. I only found this one, and it's neither it nor ours. So I didn't move forward. I hoped to find something here, but the result...what the hell." Wan Leifeng stomped unwillingly. As he stepped forward, a lightning strike destroyed the mountaintop next to him.

At this time, Sun Baiji sent a message: "Is it Ancestor Wan?"

Soon, several figures flew in from a distance, including Sun Baiji, Long Shengtian, Miao Ximei, Situ Yun and Abbot Yunqing.

"What do you two mean by staying here?" Sun Baiji asked, looking around.

Yu Ganxiao told Sun Baiji everything.

"What? Impossible! How can there be anyone else here? Apart from us and Hei Ling, there will definitely be no one else! There are absolutely no exceptions!" Sun Baiji said in shock.

"But there is indeed another atmosphere here, I'm not talking nonsense." Wan Leifeng said dissatisfied.

"Old Ancestor Sun, if someone else comes in by chance, is it possible?" Yu Ganxiao asked.

"It is absolutely impossible for others to come in on their own initiative! The Ocean Map is an ancient virtual realm that cannot be seen, touched or sensed by the outside world. It is as if it does not exist. How can they come in?" Sun Baiji assured, patting his chest.

"Is it possible that someone here could get out?" Miao Ximei asked.

"It stands to reason that if you are not the controller of Haichuan Tu, that is, without my permission, the people inside cannot get out! However, it is difficult to say that you can get out by chance and discover the mystery. Generally speaking, it is possible to get out, but it is impossible to get in. !This is not an ordinary secret realm!" Sun Baiji was very depressed.

"Now there is an extra person here!" Wan Leifeng said dissatisfied.

"This...I...don't know either." Sun Baiji cried sadly.

Several people were silent. There are still unsearched areas in the Haichuan map, and the black spirit may be hiding there.

But, apart from the seven of them and Hei Ling, who is this ninth person?

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