The White Bone God Palace, passing through the main hall, is the back hall.
I saw eight chimes neatly placed in the back hall against the wall, which were also made of countless white bones, with various skulls, ribs, hand bones and spine on the surface, protruding irregularly, making them look evil.
Very.
What's even more bizarre is that there is no wind in the back hall, but these white bone chimes are automatically without wind, making strange sounds that seem to be crying or laughing.
Xu Yinglian was shocked and realized that since she entered the underground, these strange sounds kept echoing in her ears - it was just that she subconsciously ignored them because they were as if there were, but because they were not.
Is it the bell sound?
A faint pain suddenly came from the sea of consciousness. Xu Yinglian quickly circulated his true energy to cleanse his mind, and realized that the sound of the bell seemed to affect people's mind.
Fortunately, my seven orifices are so exquisite that I have great resistance to illusions, so I can maintain my mental stability.
She looked at Qiu Changtian again, but saw that the other party's expression remained unchanged, as if she had directly ignored the influence of the illusion of the bell.
"This is the White Bone Sky Bell." Feitian Yasha said with a grin, "This bell has no wind and is automatically, and its sound can shake people's souls and be charming. If the magic power level is lower, if you can't walk for three breaths in the bell, you will be dizzy and dizzy.
, the limbs are weak and unable to move."
Seeing that the two of them had a constant expression, Feitian Yasha only thought they were holding on, so he walked to the chime and continued:
"Of course, when no one urges you, this illusion is just torture and can be tolerated."
"But if there is an external enemy attack, just activate it, and the illusion effect will be immediately magnified a hundred times, no matter how high your cultivation level is, it will never be able to resist."
As he said that, it stretched out its long black nails and knocked it hard on the bell cover.
Only a long sound could be heard, Xu Yinglian's face immediately turned pale.
The moment the bell rang, she felt as if something was hitting her soul, almost unsteady.
What a powerful illusion attack! And it is actually the kind that points directly to the soul, which makes her unable to find any effective means to resist, and can only use the talent of the seven orifices and Linglongxin to resist.
Seeing that Xu Yinglian finally showed a strange look, Feitian Yasha was a little confused.
I rang the bell, why didn't you fall?
Looking at Qiu Changtian again, its face immediately became weird.
Because this man seemed to be fine, he just glanced around and looked at the chimes, as if he was admiring some artwork.
Feitian Yasha's face was a little uneasy. He just said "it's hard to resist", but both of them in front of him steadily with it. How could he get out of Taiwan?
After a while of silence, it could only bite its teeth and turn the round:
"It's just that this bone chime has been abandoned here for tens of millions of years, so its spirituality has become much dim and it has no effect on attacking the soul."
"Honor buried his bones here, haven't it been more than ten thousand years?" Qiu Changtian asked curiously.
"If the little baby doesn't understand, shut up! 'Millions of years' is just a rhetorical technique." Feitian Yasha pressed the murderous intent in his heart, turned his head, and said irritably, "How can a monk care about these details!"
It grinded its teeth hard, led the two of them forward, and soon entered a side hall.
I saw a blood-stained stone platform in the center of the hall.
On the edge of the stone platform, countless skeleton bones are embellished, forming a mysterious and mysterious magic array shape.
Qiu Changtian took a look and realized that it seemed to be some kind of evil magic array, which was used to drain the flesh and blood in the center of the array, but there was also a soul requiem array mixed in it. This is... to make the target die more comfortable.
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"This is the blood altar of the Ghost Sect." Feitian Yasha explained, "If any monk wants to change to the ghost realm, he needs to take Yinhui Yuanshen Water in advance and use the ghost realm's skills for 7749 days
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"The Yin-Bright Yuanshen Water is not water, but is transformed by pure Yin Qi mixed with spiritual essence. It can wither and dry up the flesh and bones."
"When the body is almost rotten, I sit on this blood altar and use the secret technique to peel off the body and soul and turn it into a ghost cultivator."
"So that's it." Qiu Changtian said calmly, "I wonder what's strange about this ghost cultivator?"
"First, you are proficient in all kinds of soul magic, and your methods are strange." Feitian Yasha said slowly, "The second is that you can go down to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs to avoid the troubles."
"The third and most important point: Since the ghost cultivator has abandoned his physical body, there will be no limit on life."
Speaking of this, it just keeps silent.
Qiu Changtian and Xu Yinglian looked at each other and knew that there were any major flaws in the method of ghost cultivation, but this Feitian Yasha deliberately did not say it.
Otherwise, why aren’t there many ghost cultivators in the Yin Ghost Realm today?
You should know that without the life span, many people who were unable to make pills can slowly accumulate their cultivation and calmly form pills!
"The defect is that the heavenly tribulation is extremely frequent." Kunlun Mirror added in the sea of consciousness, "Ghost cultivators and Yin corpses are all evil things that are not accommodated by the heavenly way. Only by taking advantage of loopholes can they get rid of their lifespan limits - you see it
Now that's how you know."
Feitian Yasha walked forward and suddenly, as if he accidentally kicked the skull next to the magic circle.
The magic array lit up bloody light in an instant, covering everyone present.
"Oh, I accidentally touched the ban." Feitian Yasha said with a wicked smile, but there was no apology on his face, obviously it was just intentional.
Xu Yinglian's face changed suddenly and he quickly tried to activate the flying sword, but he saw that the true energy on his body was blocked and he could not use any magic.
Feitian Yasha looked at the two of them coldly, thinking that even if you are not afraid of illusions, you can't do anything about this formation, right?
Beg me! As long as you kneel down and beg me, and then swear with the heart of Tao that you will not reveal my existence, I will let you two save the magic circle.
Otherwise, as time goes by, you will watch your flesh and blood gradually lose and wither. The pain in it is absolutely extraordinary...
Just as it was thinking about how to hint around the bush, the two of them were forced to surrender, Qiu Changtian walked forward and put the skull back in place.
He stretched out his right hand, raised his two fingers, and drew a few strokes on the ground.
The magic circle flashed and went out as if it was a light that pressed the switch.
Feitian Yasha:???
"Why are you so careless?" Qiu Changtian said calmly, "Fortunately, I understand the formation a little, otherwise it will be really hard to save this time."
"Cough." Feitian Yasha came to his senses and said embarrassedly, "This magic array has been abandoned for tens of millions of years, so it is normal for it to suddenly fail to activate."
"So that's it." Qiu Changtian said, "Then please be careful next time, don't accidentally touch the ban that has been abandoned for tens of millions of years."
"That's nature, that's nature." Feitian Yasha said repeatedly, with a secret hatred in his heart.
Now Qiu Changtian and the others are afraid that it will kill them, and Feitian Yasha is also afraid that the other side will attract immortals after their death. It can be said that they have the key to destroy each other.
In this case, no matter who is directly trying to force the opponent, it is equivalent to dying together, so you can only use soft means to make the opponent surrender.
For example, trap the other party into the formation and torture it.
So what if the other party knows that he doesn't dare to kill him? Under the cruel torture of the ban, most people will eventually choose to surrender.
Who knew that this freak human monk had no response to the illusion and the formation could not trap him!