The gathering of more than 20,000 monks is a powerful psychological comfort to everyone, so although the monks who encountered strange things were frightened, they still moved forward unswervingly.
Zhuo Yifan's consciousness was also suppressed, but when he activated the devil's heart and mobilized his spiritual power to explore, it was not affected.
The power of the mind is an evolved version of divine consciousness, which is more secretive and powerful.
Gradually it spread, and Zhuo Yifan's vision suddenly became clearer. The fog no longer affected him at all, and he could "see" many distant situations.
"Yifan, have you discovered anything? Is there really a monster in the darkness?" Ouyang Qingzhi's sight was also severely blocked. He could only see more than 20 meters away, but in the dense mist, there was a...
The heart-stopping aura of killing makes people feel uneasy.
The unknown is the scariest thing.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and whispered: "Don't worry Qingzhi, they are just small animals, nothing to be afraid of. But Anchen and Yindang are probably going to have a headache."
Ouyang Qingzhi asked curiously: "What kind of little animal is it?"
With the power of Zhuo Yifan's mind, he saw that in some hidden places, there were some cute little fox-like animals lurking. There were no eyeballs in the big eyes, but there were two clouds of mist, which looked extremely deep. It seemed that he could see anything at a glance.
Get lost in it.
After hearing what Zhuo Yifan said, Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked and said: "This is a psychedelic beast that is frightening in the secret realm. No wonder this place is called a psychedelic land. This kind of beast seems to be innocuous on the surface."
, but they use human soul consciousness as food, and before eating, they will always put the target in a state of panic and torture."
Zhuo Yifan was stunned: "Isn't this just a mental attack? What's so scary about it?"
Ouyang Qingzhi said in horror: "But their attacks are invisible and qualityless, and there is no way to protect them!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion.
The monk with the name of the book in the distance screamed in fear, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and he waved the sword in his hand and attacked crazily.
And what he attacks is not others, but his companions around him.
The companion was caught off guard and was immediately killed by his sword, which was extremely bloody.
Not to mention this, the other people were stimulated and took action one after another, causing a melee.
It was like a nervous soldier on the battlefield who was suddenly stimulated, collapsed instantly, and only knew how to vent wildly.
Once this commotion breaks out, it can no longer be suppressed.
At one time, wars broke out in at least a dozen places.
ah……
There was a scream, and a monk who was waving his weapon crazily suddenly fell straight down and fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.
His companions and friends approached fearfully, but their expressions changed drastically, and they exclaimed: "He is dead, he is dead!"
This is really weird. The master who was so murderous one moment died inexplicably the next moment.
For a moment, everyone was in danger.
No one knows where the danger is coming, let alone whether the companions around him will become the murderer who takes his life.
"Don't be chaotic, stay calm." An Chen shouted.
He raised the sword in his hand and looked solemn.
An Bao whispered: "Young Master, I'm afraid we have encountered psychedelic beasts. Their spiritual power is very powerful. They can easily confuse the monks' minds, causing people to enter a terrifying illusion and lose their minds."
An Chen asked: "What is the weakness of this beast?"
"I don't know. So far, I haven't heard of anyone being able to hunt this kind of monster. Almost all the people who encountered it died. Those who survived lived in fear and confusion all their lives."
He said with lingering fear.
Yindang's eyes flashed with sword intent, and he said coldly: "No matter what kind of monster there is, as long as it dares to appear, I will kill it with one sword."
The core disciples tightly surrounded their master, forming an airtight protective net that kept moving forward.
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There were several more screams, and several masters of the Tribulation Stage fell to the sky.
Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "These monks were already nervous and fearful, which gave the psychedelic beast an opportunity to take advantage of."
Ouyang Qingzhi smiled bitterly and said: "In this case, I'm afraid no one will be nervous!"
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and shrugged.
Ouyang Qingzhi couldn't help but laugh: "That's right, you are not a normal person, you are a freak even scarier than a psychedelic beast."
Zhuo Yifan had previously absorbed a large amount of blood energy and had a very rich reserve of energy.
Although these psychedelic beasts are mentally powerful and good at disguise, most people cannot detect them at all, but Zhuo Yifan is an exception.
The locking and marking of the power of the mind are extremely abnormal.
Marking and locking are actually the same function. Zhuo Yifan can use a trace of spiritual power to leave a spiritual mark on the target. In a short period of time, this mark will be clearly perceived by Zhuo Yifan, making it perfect for tracking.
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Mind locking is even more terrifying. Zhuo Yifan can instantly establish a mind link, follow him perfectly, and even teleport to the other party.
Zhuo Yifan first marked these psychedelic beasts.
There are a total of 12 psychedelic beasts, scattered within a hundred miles, like forming a tight net, leaving prey with nowhere to escape.
Their eyes were constantly flashing with strange light.
Like a chain reaction, the psychedelic beasts established a strange stance with each other, doubling their power.
All creatures within this range have been invaded by the power of the mind.
The weak-willed are the first to be attacked, and the deepest fear in their hearts is instantly aroused, magnified infinitely, and makes people collapse.
This kind of behavior is a bit like the inner demon tribulation during the tribulation.
Even if you deliberately try to guard against it, you will inevitably fall prey to it.
Zhuo Yifan observed carefully.
He discovered that the entire souls of those fallen monks had undergone terrible changes.
Their souls completely collapsed and turned into solid liquid.
Of course, this liquid is just a form and cannot be seen unless you use the power of your mind.
When fear reaches its peak, the psychedelic beast will launch a killing blow, directly disintegrating the target's soul.
Zhuo Yifan had only seen the self-destruction of the soul in the past. This was the first time he had seen this disintegration and transformation into a pure energy source, and he was immediately eye-opening.
This is just like humans eating monkey brains.
The most essential part, after being "cooked" by them, turns into delicious delicacies and is finally absorbed.
"It turns out that this is how the psychedelic beast eats. It is truly a monster." Although Zhuo Yifan did not like these demons, but seeing that their souls were destroyed and even the chance of reincarnation was deprived, he still
I couldn't help but feel a little intolerable.
"Yifan, are you sure? These psychedelic beasts are so disgusting, we must not keep them." Ouyang Qingzhi also knew the inside story through psychic communication and was very angry.