After hearing the news, Shi Huan's heart sank, and he paid more attention to the Holy Lord whom he had not yet met.
As we all know, martial arts are not easy to create.
Almost all existing Xuanmen exercises have been handed down from ancient times.
Being able to create your own martial arts is simply unheard of in Taoism.
Putting aside his power, just looking at his talent, he is already amazingly talented.
What's more, after experiencing it personally, Shi Huan was almost certain that the power of this so-called illusion was definitely more than what it seemed.
If such a person appeared in Xuanmen, Huan would be extremely happy.
But now...he is the enemy!
As his thoughts raced, the sharp claws were about to fall on him.
Looking at the sharp claw wind in front of him, Shi Huan gave a bitter smile, no longer pretending, turned his body, easily dodged its attack, and slapped it with a palm.
The palm filled with spiritual energy was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he slapped it violently. The black mist figure screamed and fell to the ground instantly.
"I already told you, you can't do it!"
Looking down at its miserable appearance, Shi Huan shook his head helplessly, saying with regret, "Why don't you listen to the advice?"
But the black fog figure seemed to have seen a ghost. It stood up tremblingly. Under the serious injury, the fog around it dissipated a lot, "How can you still use spiritual energy? This is impossible..."
It asked in horror, but its voice became less and less in the smile on Shi Huan's face.
"How is this impossible?"
She chuckled lightly and nodded as if confirming, "This illusion is indeed powerful."
It can instantly pull people into the space of consciousness, and as the master of the space, the Black Mist Doll can be said to have mastered everything. It can easily kill the enemy and make people die unconsciously in their sleep.
The person who created this technique is simply a genius!
But the premise is...the person who uses this technique must cause suppressive damage to the enemy.
What's more, this so-called illusion actually exists in Lin Zhong's consciousness.
"So who gave you the confidence that you can definitely master Lin Zhong?"
The corner of Shi Huan's mouth raised, and the moment he finished speaking, Lin Zhong's body, which had been controlled, suddenly moved, and his dull pupils were filled with energy again.
"Young lady!"
Having just woken up from a torture, Lin Zhong's voice still sounded a little weak, but there was no trace of panic. It was as if Shi Huan's appearance had given him endless peace of mind.
"You actually woke up?"
Seeing Lin Zhong's sober appearance, the black mist human form collapsed completely, "Impossible, how could you escape my poison?"
This is the most powerful illusion of the Yinsha Ghost Sect. It is impossible for an ordinary person like Lin Zhong to wake up.
Shi Huan covered his ears in disgust and complained, "You're really not smart. After all, is that all you have to say?"
As she said that, she took the time to look at Lin Zhong's soul suspended in the void.
It wasn't until he discovered that his soul was still solid that he breathed a sigh of relief unnoticeably.
Of course, it was impossible for Lin Zhong to wake up on his own, but before entering the illusion, she deliberately used Lingbao to calm his body.
In fact, even if the black mist really controls Lin Zhong, it is impossible to take his body.
Zhang Zhenren's spiritual treasure, in a sense, is not an offensive magic weapon.
It has miraculous effects on healing the human body, especially in removing evil spirits.
If this black mist dares to occupy Lin Zhong's body, it will only end up in ashes.
However, forcibly purifying Lin Zhong's body would most likely cause his soul to be damaged and unable to wake up, so Shi Huan ventured into the illusion.
Looking at it now, this trip was really worth it. At least, she knew a big secret!
After forming a seal with both hands and quickly putting a protective shield on Lin Zhong, Shi Huan turned around with a smile and said, "It's your turn next."
This light sentence made the figure of Heiwu tremble, and his hair stood on end for an instant.
It doesn't want to know what Shi Huan wants to do!
Especially when it felt the black mist around it dissipate quickly like ice and snow melting, it suddenly felt desperate, "Did you use Lingbao?"
Shi Huan raised his eyebrows and said in a gentler voice, "It's not that stupid."
But when I reacted now, it was already too late!
With violent vibrations, the chaotic space was severely split open, and a milky white light shone in.
The black mist figure began to roll crazily as if it had been tortured, and the black mist around it disappeared inch by inch.
Shi Huan thought that after losing the mist, it would disappear, but he didn't expect that a bloody skull would be revealed.
"It hurts...ah!"
It was still struggling, but Shi Huan ignored it and even smiled on his face, "It turns out that your body is just a bone. Not bad, it saved me a lot of effort."
She never thought about killing this person from the beginning!
It has a secret, and it must be very familiar with the Holy Master of the Yinsha Ghost Sect. In this case, how could Shi Huan give up this opportunity?
She was still a little worried at first. What if she lost the black mist and this person also disappeared with her?
Now there is no need to worry about this matter.
"Madam, is it... dead?"
Seeing that there was no more sound from the skull, Lin Zhong was stunned and asked quickly.
Different from the black mist human form, Lin Zhong, who was illuminated by the white light, not only showed no pain, but his soul became stronger.
Shi Huan curled his lips, glanced at the skull on the ground inadvertently, and raised his voice, "Don't worry, it will be fine. I can still use it."
I didn't expect that I would become like this, and Shi Huan still refused to let it go!
Skull suddenly became anxious, "What do you want to do?"
"Do not be afraid."
Shi Huan smiled slyly, stretched out his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy flew out and enveloped the skull.
Feeling this soft aura, his skull still felt uncomfortable after being killed, "I'm warning you, let me go quickly, or I won't let you go."
Listening to its scolding, Shi Huan's face turned cold, he clenched his right hand emptyly, and his aura instantly closed.
The strong pressure shattered the surface of the skull, causing it to suddenly cry out, "Help, sir, I know I was wrong! Please, spare my life."
It's so easy to fall out of love faster than turning the page in a book, and has no backbone at all.
Silently listening to its begging for mercy, Shi Huan secretly complained and immediately let go of his hand, "It's not impossible if you want me to let you go, but I have a problem..."
Having experienced the threat of death personally, my skull has already been frightened to the point of splitting my liver and gallbladder.
Don't ask a single question, even if Shi Huan has hundreds of questions, he will probably agree without hesitation, "Please tell me, I will tell you everything I know."
Shi Huan's eyes flickered, he looked up at the illusionary space that was about to collapse, and finally asked his question, "Who is the Holy Lord of the Yinsha Ghost Sect?"