Chapter 12 Soul Bewitching, Conspiracy and Calculation
() "He actually cultivated the power of meditation, what a genius! If a normal monk had been hit by my claw, his internal organs would have been shattered long ago!"
The mysterious leader retracted his claws, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes, licked his lips slightly, and made a solemn voice: "You are indeed a good young man, but you don't cherish the chance to live. It's such a pity... With you
With your current strength, you can’t even think of hurting me at all.”
"Hmph! Eat my knife!"
call!
Zhuo Yifan roared loudly, whizzing past like a sudden wind, rushing towards the mysterious leader, flipping his right hand, and a red sickle flipped out. With the infusion of spiritual power, light red texture oozed out from his whole body.
, the tongues of fire were stimulated, and its fiery appearance was like a fire phoenix, emitting bursts of whine.
The mysterious leader stepped forward, stood with his hands behind his back, looked forward, nodded and sneered.
Wow! I saw a strong body suddenly flying out from the place, turning into a black line, and stretched out a big hand very quickly, sweeping towards Zhuo Yifan.
"What a powerful force!" Zhuo Yifan was trembling all over, obviously using his spiritual power to the extreme, stepping on the Wind Shadow Step to dodge the palm wind, holding the Phoenix Scroll in his left hand, and raising the Cold Tribulation Sword in his right hand, preparing for a combined attack of ice and fire!
"It's useless. From the moment you enter the territory, your life and death are already determined."
The mysterious leader let out bursts of laughter, and his burly body moved with unusual vigor and dexterity. During the blur, his phantoms were everywhere, leaving Zhuo Yifan blank.
When Zhuo Yifan "soul traveled to the earth" after fighting against the mysterious leader, those with unpredictable meditative power were able to use their meditative power to forcibly invade their spiritual brains, causing others to hallucinate their souls, control their souls, manipulate their opponents, and even
Let the enemies kill each other. This method is also called "soul bewitchment" and has great lethality on the battlefield. It is closely related to the spiritual brain realm.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yifan finally woke up from a dream. Why was this leader so mediocre in statistics yet able to exert such powerful strength? There was no other reason than that, because this was a non-existent character. It was after he was "bewitched by his soul" that he
A virtual image cast in one's mind.
The person who really controlled the fight between him and Zhuo Yifan until now has been hiding in the dark from beginning to end, quietly setting up the situation and controlling everything.
"Haha, soul bewitchment? It seems like a very new thing, but for me, it's just childish." Zhuo Yifan turned over and avoided the fierce claws of the armored leader, even though he already knew that the person in front of him was just an illusion.
.But the tricks used are real. This combination of reality and reality, the power of bewitching the soul, is extremely terrifying.
Zhuo Yifan realized that he must find out this guy who was hiding in the dark and bewitching souls as soon as possible. The longer the time goes by, the stronger the bewitchment of souls will be. By then, he will completely become a soul and be dominated by others.
puppet!
"Aries steps on the sparks", "Taurus' hell kick", "Gemini's shock", "Cancer swallows dark gold", "Demon lion's roar"...
His body was shaped like a big python, soaring into the air, taking a deep breath, and suppressing all the moves of "Star Kick" like a giant mountain while his spiritual power was swaying.
Under full resistance, Zhuo Yifan used all his spiritual skills. At the critical moment of danger and life and death, his potential exploded again!
The entire cave is filled with the shadow of his aura sword, and within more than ten feet around, his shadow is everywhere. The body-refining method "Dayan Tu" gives him long-lasting physical strength and physical toughness, and "Great Asura"
The "Devil Emperor Sutra" soul skill gave him solid soul strength, which actually allowed him to withstand such a violent collision.
How powerful is a person who can perform soul bewitchment and operate behind the scenes? Regardless of the level of meditation ability, even the spiritual brain realm is enough to make it difficult to resist. Even the masters of the golden elixir will be bewitched, trapped in fantasy, and trapped.
Manipulated by Cao Cao, he was captured, but Zhuo Yifan resisted with all his strength!
"It's too strong. If I hadn't consumed 1.0 of my meditation power to exchange for strength, I might still be able to suppress him." Zhuo Yifan did a somersault and fell to the ground. He covered his chest and felt a faint rush of blood all over his body.
He immediately moved back, whipped up a breeze, and retreated dozens of meters. He finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ordinary people would have died long ago if their souls were harmed like mine! There is no way they can survive. This kid has practiced some kind of soul skill, and it is extraordinary soul skill!"
The mysterious leader was very surprised, and a look of greed flashed across his face: "Boy, I know that you have been through a battle not long ago, and your meditation power has been exhausted. I also know that you want to delay time to restore your strength. But you are under strenuous activity, and your meditation power has been exhausted.
There will be no recovery! Your wishful thinking was wrong from the beginning!"
"How about this, tell me how to practice your soul skills, and I will spare your life, let go of your companions, and leave with you!"
The person behind this behind-the-scenes operation has already figured out that Zhuo Yifan is definitely practicing an "Emperor-level" soul cultivation technique!
Only practicing this kind of soul cultivation technique can explain why he can survive his repeated blows. Emperor level soul cultivation technique! Something that makes every soul cultivator go crazy!
In the world of soul cultivation, a good skill is just like a dazzling gem in the eyes of mortals. It has the highest value and significance! It is a huge wealth!
Every emperor-level soul skill contains an unparalleled and peerless ability. Whoever can obtain it will surely move a thousand miles a day and shock the world!
The ecstatic expression of the manipulator behind the scenes completely appeared on the face of this mysterious leader.
Zhuo Yifan's eyelids twitched, and he didn't expect that the other party would actually have the idea of the Demon Emperor Sutra. As the tenth generation successor, how could he leak such a magical power?
"Guanyu, come behind me."
Zhuo Yifan slightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he raised his hand and quickly pulled Guan Yu to his side.
"Sister, come quickly!"
Guan Yu still wanted to reach out to pull Guan Yue, but Zhuo Yifan held her down: "Be careful, she is not your sister!"
Hearing what Zhuo Yifan said, Guan Yue's face turned pale, and he immediately screamed in panic: "Brother Zhuo, what are you talking about! I am Guan Yue! I know everyone's name, from Blood Prison to here.
I remember everything clearly. Even if someone wanted to disguise themselves as me, it would be impossible!"
"Do you really think I am ignorant? How easy it is for you, I don't know, because even I can't tell the truth. As for why you know everything clearly, it was because you used the spiritual brain realm to search
Our souls have gained all the memories!”
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was so determined, Guan Yu also became a little confused, especially when she thought of Zhuo Yifan's warning to her before entering the Valley of Psychedelics, she became even more suspicious of the identity of "Guan Yue".
"Yu'er! Even you don't believe me? You and I were born in the same day. We were sent to Yin City to be Yin Wuyu's master together. We have shared joys and sorrows together for many years. It's so pitiful that we are sisters. Now we are cut off by outsiders with just one word. It's really heartbreaking.
My heart..." Guanyue said this with a touch of sadness on her face. But in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, it was all hypocrisy!
"Asura's Thorn!" Zhuo Yifan raised his hand, and the long needle in his hand shook. The sharp edge of the Asura's Thorn rushed towards the mysterious leader unstoppably! It stabbed directly between his eyebrows.
"Meditation power! Impossible! Your meditation power has long been exhausted!" The mysterious leader was shocked and shouted: "Meditation power! Impossible! Your meditation power has been exhausted long ago!"
Chi!
Faced with the moves unleashed by Zhuo Yifan, who possesses the emperor-level soul skill, he did not dare to hesitate in the slightest, but before he could take a stance, the mysterious leader only felt a coldness flash across his eyebrows, making him unable to say anything else.
As he spoke, blood spurted out from his seven orifices, and his eyes stared at the face of the young man in front of him with a hint of horror.
This spiritualism was too strong! It was too fast! He never expected that he would be instantly killed by the opponent before he even took a stance!