Xiao Fan didn't know that two days after he entered the Wuxie ruins, the outside world had become chaotic. At this time, he was still looking for his fellow Qingyang sect members in the maze-like corridor.
During the period after he separated from Qi Yingxue, more than thirty Qingyang Sect disciples were found by him one after another. However, it was a pity that these disciples had become cold corpses, and their souls were blamed.
The power of the soul was infected and bound, unable to escape, and could only be completely destroyed by Xiao Fan gritting his teeth.
Even... there are some elders of the Qingyang Sect among them!
Even Lu Chao and Elder Zhao, whom Xiao Fan met when he was an apprentice at the Qingyang Sect's Shenwu Hall, have died here!
"Who arranged this underground maze? Who arranged the great formation of dead souls? It actually attracted countless people, killed them, took away their souls, and became slaves. This method is too abominable!"
The anger in Xiao Fan's heart has reached the extreme, but he also knows very well that this place is extremely weird, and it is definitely not something that the current strength can reverse everything!
"Be careful, very powerful resentful souls have begun to appear here, and among them it seems that there are guys at the elder level of Wuxie Palace. Wuxie Palace is different from Qingyang Sect. In Wuxie Palace, only those who have reached the Yuanling realm can become
Elder, there are countless masters of this level, and their overall strength at its peak was definitely ten or dozens of times that of the Qingyang Sect!" Mal reminded.
"A master in the Yuanling realm resents the soul?" Xiao Fan frowned.
"Although the power of those resentful souls is less than half of what they were when they were alive, with the power of resentment, it is not much different. And... do you know what is terrifying about monks in the Yuanling realm?" Mal asked.
"A monk in the Yuanling realm can have up to 500,000 yuan of energy. He doesn't need anything else. Based on this alone, even if he only has half the strength, it is impossible for me to resist!" Xiao Fan said calmly.
"That's true, but the reason why Yuan Ling monks are powerful is not just that!" He said with a smile: "The so-called Yuan Ling is the Yuan Dan in the body that has been baptized by the heavenly tribulation when it is at the peak of the wall-breaking stage.
It completely changes and turns into an energy body formed by vitality in the Dantian. This energy body is connected with the monk's mind and is completely condensed according to the monk's own characteristics. With the power of all the monk's attributes, when attacking,
Yuan Ling and monks can fight together!"
"So...that means there are two people?" Xiao Fan was stunned.
"Yes, it can be understood this way. If the Yuanli of a Yuanling realm monk is five hundred thousand, then adding the power of Yuanling, it will become one million! One million combat power, you should understand the meaning of this value
!”
"Then... those Yuanling realm monks who have become resentful souls... have only half of their cultivation level, which is still half a million!" Xiao Fan took a breath of cold air.
"Hahaha! Your idea is so creative. Once the Yuanling monk dies, the Yuanling will be broken. How can there be double combat power?" He laughed.
"Uh... Is that so? Please, can you explain it clearly and guide me in that direction? If that's the case, that's better, but even half of half a million is scary enough.
Yes!" Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders.
"Don't be stupid, you said five hundred thousand, but when you practice heaven-level skills to reach the peak of Yuanling realm, even if there are many masters in Wuxie Palace, it is impossible for a few people to reach that level!"
He corrected himself by waving his dragon claw.
"However... even if you practice earth-level or even the lowest human-level skills, if you only have half of your strength left, you won't be able to compete!"
"You said so much, do you have a way to deal with it?" Xiao Fan's expression calmed down.
"Uh...how do you know?"
"Nonsense, you do this every time, okay? I'm used to it, okay?" Xiao Fan sighed.
"Humph, you brat, you've actually figured it out!" He muttered a few words angrily, and said helplessly: "Well, there is a way to deal with it, because no matter how powerful they are, they are already dead, and they are just killed by the souls of the dead.
They are just resentful spirits controlled by the formation!"
"Since it is a wraith, what is there to fear? Don't forget, even the formation of dead souls must have been destroyed, right?"
"That's true, but it was the Heart Poison Crystal that destroyed the dead soul array. It's impossible for the Heart Poison Crystal to operate again for a few powerful resentful spirits, right?" Xiao Fan asked in confusion.
"Definitely not. Otherwise, if we had encountered so many resentful spirits before, they would have been solved by the Heart Poison Crystal. Why would we need to take action?" He rubbed his chin and said, "But the former Holy Demon Emperor, from the Heart
I learned a Taoist technique in the Poison Crystal, but unfortunately this Taoist technique not only requires over 10,000 yuan of energy to be used, but is also useless to living people and is considered useless by the Holy Demon Emperor."
"Taoist skills? Aren't the 108 types of Taoist techniques all transmitted from the Wuji Sect? This Heart Poison Crystal..." Xiao Fan was extremely surprised.
"Hey, hey, you won't wait until I finish speaking before interrupting?" He shouted angrily: "One hundred and eight Taoist techniques correspond to eighteen magical powers. They are mainstream techniques, but it does not mean that...
Apart from these one hundred and eight Taoist techniques, there is nothing else!"
"There are many Taoist arts that have been created by people. Although they are not inferior to the One Hundred and Eight Taoist Techniques, they are infinitely close in nature! However, the Taoist Technique that the Holy Demon Emperor obtained from the Heart Poison Crystal, in terms of
Its mystery is higher than the 108 kinds of Taoism, and it can even be said that it is close to the level of supernatural powers!"
"It's a pity that it's useless to living people!"
"So that's it!" Xiao Fan suddenly realized: "It's useless to living people, so... is it a Taoist technique that specifically restrains resentful souls?"
"Yes! I originally thought that this Taoist technique was of no use, and it required ten thousand Yuan of strength to barely perform it. For you before, it seemed very far away! But no one thought that your power would increase so much.
Quick, so, I will teach you that Taoist technique. If you use it properly, you can definitely compete with the resentful souls in the Yuanling realm, even those in the adult realm, with your current state!"
"Is there such a good thing? Someone will give you a pillow when you are sleepy, and someone will give you water when you are thirsty!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, and the heavy look on his face disappeared.
"Remember, this Taoist technique is called 'The Way of Requiem'. It may have been created by the previous owner of the Heart Poison Crystal, but this Taoist technique can calm all resentment, wash away all resentful souls and evil thoughts, and allow the souls of the dead to recover.
The effect of liberation is similar to the lost secret technique of Buddhism, the Great Universal Sutra!"
"Not only humans, but also animals, as long as they are living creatures, their body and soul will be separated from each other after death. The soul will be guided by a powerful force. That force is called 'Yellow Spring Qi'. The soul guided by Huangquan Qi
, will enter the mysterious place of the underworld to accept judgment. The innocent will enter reincarnation and be reincarnated. The guilty will go to hell to suffer and wash away their sins. After the sins are gone, they will re-enter reincarnation. This is also known as
It’s called the reincarnation of heaven.”
"However, there are many times when the soul has obsessions or other forces that cause those forces to exceed the degree of the underworld energy, and it will stay in the world. Resentful souls are the most common type. However, the great formation of dead souls
, and even manipulate the power of resentment to bind these dead souls tightly and use them!"
"I understand!" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said, "The way to repose the soul is to remove the power of resentment from the resentful souls so that they can feel the guidance of the underworld energy and enter the underworld."
"It's not to eliminate the power of resentment, but to use your Yuan Power to neutralize the power of resentment through the Requiem Path!" Mal corrected.
"That's great. With this Taoist technique, there is no need to kill all those resentful souls!" Xiao Fan was overjoyed, and then sighed: "It's a pity... If only I had enough power before coming here,
It won’t cause so many innocent resentful souls to fly away!”
"Don't worry, that may be their life!"
"By the way, is there really such a place as the underworld?" Xiao Fan suddenly asked.
"Well, although no one has ever been there alive, according to the records in ancient books, there is indeed such a place, which is extremely mysterious!" Mali nodded.
"That's it... reincarnation... that would be troublesome. If my parents have entered the underworld and been reincarnated, wouldn't it be impossible to resurrect them?" Xiao Fan frowned.
"It's a pity that it is like this! But the speed of reincarnation may not be that fast, at least there is still a chance!" Mal comforted.
"That's all, let's finish the things here first. After we get out, we will find ways to increase our strength, kill our enemies and resurrect our parents!" Xiao Fan clenched his fist and used a stick of incense to complete the 'Way of Requiem'.
master.
Suddenly, just when Xiao Fan was about to get up again, a loud "rumbling" sound suddenly sounded, causing the entire corridor to shake violently.
Immediately afterwards, a flame burst out from a short distance, mixed with several screams.
At this point, a wave of Dao Yuan Power was released and was sensed by Xiao Fan.
"This Yuan Li... is the master!" Xiao Fan's eyes lit up and he quickly rushed towards the place of the explosion.
At several turns, a large hole was opened in the corridor wall and connected to several other corridors.
A huge fireball wrapped Sima Yan's body that was covered in wounds. On his shoulders, there was a strange red elf-like thing suspended. Behind him, there were several Qingyang Sect monks covered with bruises, and several
Wearing black robes, some wearing white robes.
However, Sima Yan was wearing a blue robe full of holes, which also meant that Sima Yan had become a senior elder of the Qingyang Sect and had successfully entered the Yuanling realm!
However, even so, Sima Yan's condition was not impressive. His body was covered in blood, he was breathing heavily, and he was obviously extremely tired.
Surrounding them are countless vengeful spirits!
These resentful spirits looked extremely powerful, and the dark resentment on their bodies was surging, many times more powerful than what Xiao Fan had seen on the upper floors!
"Uncle Sima, I didn't expect that we would be discovered by these resentful spirits!" Huo Qing, who was next to Sima Yan, gasped and said. The flying sword in his hand was also riddled with holes and was very dull in color.
"I don't know, but I can't hold on for long. The power of these resentful souls is too great, and there are so many of them. Most of them are above the Yuanling realm. It is impossible to get rid of them. The only thing I can do now is to delay as much as possible.
That’s all!” Sima Yan shook his head bitterly.
At this time, he had completely lost the crazy and lawless aura he had when he was in the Qingyang Sect.
"But...Uncle Sima, will any disciples come to rescue us? This is already the fifth day!" Zhang Ling wiped the blood on his forehead and asked through gritted teeth.
"Maybe... no one will come to save us. Even if they come, I'm afraid they will be trapped here. We... are afraid of bad luck, so be prepared to die!" Sima Yan gritted his teeth and said.
"Are you going to die? Hehe, it doesn't matter. Anyway, my life has been saved countless times. Since I didn't die here last time, it doesn't matter if I die here this time!" Huo Qing sneered, with tears streaming down his forehead.
He was sweating, but his eyes were shining with a crazy luster.
"Yes, if we are going to die, we would have died last time! What are we afraid of?" Xu Tao also shouted indignantly.
"Yes, what's so scary about death? The only pity is that I can't repay Xiao Fan for saving my life, so I have to repay it in the next life!" Zhang Ling raised his hands, and two ring-shaped magic weapons with blades rotated on his fingertips.
stand up.
"That's right, so what if you die? We disciples of the Qingyang Sect are never afraid of death! This is the spirit of our Qingyang Sect!" The other disciples also became more energetic and prepared for the last fight.
"I'm sorry, although it hurts you to say this, but if you die here, I'm afraid you will never be able to enter reincarnation, and you will stay here like these resentful spirits!" Sima Yan forced a smile.
"Really? It's such a pity, but we have no choice. Let these resentful spirits see the final struggle of our Qingyang Sect disciples!" All the disciples shook their heads regretfully, but the momentum only grew stronger.
"Okay! Then let's fight them! We must die bravely!" Sima Yan roared, and his whole body was suddenly filled with terrifying flames. The flames actually had three colors, three kinds of red, representing three kinds of colors respectively.
The power of fire with different attributes!
Samadhi True Fire Technique!
The three-flavored true fire technique performed by Sima Yan was completely different from what Xiao Fan had performed before.
It is as if everything in the world will be reduced to ashes in this true fire of samadhi.
The other disciples also tried their best to display their strongest skills, and together with Sima Yan, they pounced on countless resentful souls.
The elf-like flame thing on Sima Yan's shoulder actually emitted the same powerful three-flavored true fire technique, which interacted with Sima Yan's power like a broken bamboo!
The brutal fighting began at this moment.
In the corridor, various kinds of energy are filled and diffused everywhere. Lights flicker, and collisions and roars come and go.