Just when Jiutian was pleasantly surprised by his discovery, he finally couldn't suppress Mitian anymore.
The violent coughing sound belongs to Jiutian's body's instinctive and spontaneous immune mechanism. It can temporarily expel a little bit of Mitian through vomiting blood, but it cannot eradicate its influence. The aura belonging to Jiutian around him is rapidly weakening, and the vast mental power is out of control.
Start sweeping everything around again.
Strong yet fragile, Jiutian has been experiencing moments like this often recently.
He covered his mouth and kept coughing. At the same time, black blood continued to precipitate from his fingers. The erosion of the human body was like cancer, slowly but surely.
The only thing that can act as an immune mechanism is the willpower of the living individual, but now the mental power carrying Jiutian's will has been divided into two parts, which is not enough to suppress Mitian.
After a long time, the silent night sky seemed to be disturbed, and it finally stopped.
Looking at the dark blood in his palms, Jiutian shook his head.
He didn't know how long he would continue in this state, but he was almost getting used to this feeling of being on the verge of death.
Feeling his control over the power gradually returning, Jiutian suddenly looked at a certain place in the void.
"Have you seen enough? Come out." Jiutian said to the void.
The surroundings were quiet and no one responded to him, as if Jiutian suddenly lost his mind.
But he didn't give up and still looked at that place intently.
Sure enough, after about ten seconds, the seemingly ordinary space became distorted as if it had been heated.
"As expected of the famous Moon Demon, he has discovered our methods so quickly. It seems that I still need to practice."
Two monks in golden cassocks stepped out of the space vortex. Their eyes were closed tightly, and their skin was covered with witchcraft tattoos. One hand was raised on their chest, and the other hand was holding something.
Jiutian didn't feel anything at all when he saw these two people, but when he saw what they were holding, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Tantra?!"
As one of the three major religions in the world, Buddhism has many branches, and Tantra is one of them.
Tantric Buddhism belongs to Mahayana Buddhism, and this branch has always been extremely controversial. On the one hand, they promote their good deeds, and on the other hand, they do many things that are difficult for people to accept today.
For example, in the so-called Happy Zen, human skulls and other body parts are made into ritual objects.
These things were a bit frightening even in ancient times, let alone now. Jiucai had just read various ancient books and seen various cultural relics collections. At this moment, he could tell at a glance that the two monks were holding
What is the magic weapon being lifted?
The person on the left is holding a kabala bowl, and the person on the right is holding a Dharma drum.
The Kabala bowl is a bowl-shaped offering vessel made of human skull, decorated with gold, silver, copper, iron, jade, and agate.
The Dharma drum is made of two pieces of human parietal bones bonded together on a curved surface. The outer layer is covered with human skin on both sides, and then the pattern is drawn with gold.
For some reason, when Jiutian looked at the two bloody magic weapons, he always felt that they were still dripping with blood. They didn't look like they had been handed down from ancient times, but they looked like... they were newly made?
The two monks holding such terrifying instruments had their eyes closed and expressionless. They were exactly the same in appearance and height, and looked like twins.
Jiutian's current figure is considered to be relatively thin, but compared with those two people, it can be considered "majestic".
They looked like they had no fat or muscle on their bodies, with only a layer of skin sticking to their bones, just like two skeletons.
"I was just talking about how the Secret Society could watch me sitting on their heads and shit, and finally couldn't help but send someone to take action?" Jiutian said with a half-smile.
"According to the orders of the elders, kill the demons!" The eyes of the two monks suddenly opened, and a huge wave of secret power circulated back and forth between them, resonating with each other to form an invisible wave.
"Do you want to look in the mirror and see who looks like a demon now?" Jiutian put his hands together, and the mental power he had just regained control was suddenly stimulated, and he instantly resisted the wave of secret power.
The two monks who suddenly appeared had no reaction when they saw this scene. If he couldn't do this, Jiutian wouldn't have become a moon demon that gave even the Secret Society a headache.
The two sides didn't have much communication, because they both knew that they had no room for negotiation. It was obvious that those two people came here to kill Jiutian, and Jiutian would naturally not show mercy.
However, Jiutian also has a strong interest in the two people in front of him, because he has never seen these two people appear on any strong list, and Xiao Qi has never found any introduction about them on the earth's social media.
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In other words, these are two evolvers who have never appeared in the public eye, and their secret power at this moment has reached the level of Bai Ya's high level, and even with the cooperation of each other, they can even reach the peak of Bai Ya.
The Secret Society, or Shenyi actually still hides this secret?
These two monks, who had a strong religious aura around them, could tell at a glance that they were from the Holy Ninja Alliance, and they were the people who followed Nissa.
But Tantra?
Jiutian couldn't help but squinted his eyes.
A dense chanting sound began to come out from the mouths of the two people. Although they looked very thin, their voices at this moment were extremely loud.
"Huh?" Jiutian was startled. Those sound waves were superimposed with their secret power, and they actually began to try to affect his own mind.
Psychic attack? And both are psychic evolvers?
Jiutian was a little surprised. Generally speaking, mental power evolvers only use mental power to attack, but the two people in front of them actually used both secret power and mental power to perform superimposed attacks.
This is easy to say, but difficult to do in practice.
Because the secret power usually maintains the body and soul of the evolver at all times, when physical evolvers and intellectual evolvers fight, the secret power will be used to strengthen themselves or be released as energy.
The more secret power is used, the nourishment for their bodies gradually becomes stagnant.
But for spiritual power evolvers, the cultivation of the soul by the secret power cannot stop for a moment, because the soul is the key to the generation of spiritual power. Once the cultivation of the soul by the secret power stops, the production of spiritual power will also be difficult.
Therefore, spiritual power evolvers rarely use secret power and mental power at the same time.
However, the current situation was an eye-opener for Jiutian. He could feel that the mental power exerted by the two people in front of him was not very strong. This was also in line with the law of secret power accumulation, but the power they exuded was
But not weak at all.
Could it be that as spiritual power evolvers, they mainly focus on secret power attacks?
This idea popped into Jiutian's mind.
If it is true, then this is indeed a strange thing. Instead of using stronger mental power, you use secret power as an offensive method?
He couldn't figure out why they did this, and Jiutian didn't bother to think about it. After all, it was impossible for him to take this path. He was still more familiar with traditional fighting methods.
The light flashed away, and a long knife-like whisper appeared in Jiutian's hand.
Jiutina put the sword at his waist, concentrated his mental power on the blade, and then suddenly swung it out when there was no chance.
The sword light condensed by spiritual power spread out in almost an instant, a wave of mixed secret power and spiritual power, and even almost touched the two people, causing the two monks' eyelids to jump.
"It's a pity that the angle of swinging the sword is a bit wrong." Jiutian sighed.
After seeing Fujima Zaemon's sword-fighting technique, Kuten always thought it was very cool. This time he tried to imitate it, but found that sword-fighting skills cannot be learned in a day or two.
Even so, the power of the sharp sword light is enough to arouse the opponent's vigilance.
The monk holding the kabala bowl that seemed to be bleeding had a solemn face. Looking at Jiutian as if he was facing a powerful enemy, he suddenly tightened his grip on the magic weapon made of skulls, sat cross-legged, made a strange gesture, and
His eyes widened in anger for a moment!
"Om!"
A simple single tone shouted angrily from his mouth, causing the surrounding space to vibrate with it!
The invisible sound wave carried an inexplicable power and appeared in front of him, ignoring Jiutian's mental defense, and strangely began to attach to his soul.
This is mental power increasing their spiritual strength!
He was stunned for a long time.
This was the first time since Jerusalem that he had seen the application of mental power.
In Jiutian's spiritual world, the soul sitting cross-legged in the lake instantly bloomed with an extremely dazzling gray-white light. The full moon hanging high in the night sky was clinging to black lines, but the moonlight still illuminated the center of the lake below.
Pavilion and reed field.
At this moment, the power condensed in the soul begins to offset the invisible force poured into it. Since Jiutian's own mental power has been used in other places, he cannot defend against the power that has been blessed by the other party's mental power. He can only use
The soul resists forcefully.
But fortunately, Jiutian's soul is strong enough now, and this little power can't hurt him.
Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief. It would be troublesome if the other party took advantage of his lack of energy and caused damage to his soul.
However, before he could fight back, the second single tone arrived.
"Well!"
The person who shouted the second time was the monk holding the human skin drum. His current posture was very similar to that of the other person, but the details were slightly different.
Then came the third sound——
"Woolen cloth!"
"Bah!"
"mum!"
"Hum!"
A total of six single tones filled the night sky. The two tantric monks took turns drinking it and taking turns to perform different handprints and postures. The six single tones also formed a complete set of powerful attacks!
Not far away, Jiutian was completely overwhelmed by the invisible power formed by these six single sounds. Those powers passed through the mental power and physical body, appeared directly in Jiutian's soul and exploded, immediately destroying his consciousness.
It’s a mess!
Jiutian never thought that one day he would suffer a loss in terms of soul. If those syllables were just a single attack, it would be nothing, but six of them attacked at the same time. With the cooperation of each other, the power suddenly increased to Bai Yajue.