The true disciple whose face was grabbed by Ye Xiao was full of horror, and he was about to resist immediately.
"Fight back? Kneel down!"
Ye Xiao exerted force with his right hand and immediately pushed the true disciple to his knees. Even the hard floor produced slight cracks under the knees.
Of course, external force alone could not make a true disciple of the Misty Immortal Sect lose resistance in the infant transformation stage, so Ye Xiao used the method he had just learned.
"Three-point spirit technique!"
As Ye Xiao casts the spell, an irresistible suction force immediately appears in his hand. This suction force plunders everything it points to. Whether it is spiritual power or spiritual consciousness, as long as it is strength, it will be pulled out by this force.
, and then be absorbed.
After the soul is divided into three parts, it is necessary to shape the soul, and shaping the soul requires a huge amount of power. It is definitely not enough to rely on the monk's own strength alone, so Bai Wuxie also shaped the three-point soul technique into an attack method.
For oneself, it is to divide the soul into three parts to create a state of one master and three assistants.
For the enemy, it will decompose the opponent's spiritual power, consciousness, and soul!
Turn everything about the other person into nourishment to replenish yourself.
So this is the reason why Ye Xiao calls the three-point spirit technique a magic technique. After all, no righteous method can be like this.
Under the absorption of three-point Yuanling Technique, the true disciple in Ye Xiao's hand could not even scream. At this moment, he could only tremble with fear in his eyes, but the spiritual power, consciousness and soul in his body were all gone.
It was absorbed by Ye Xiao at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The first thing that appeared on this poor true disciple was the graying of his hair, and then the dryness of his skin. In a short period of time, this young-looking true disciple became like an old man about to be buried.
"Hua Ling is possessed! Kill her!" Yin Mei shouted, and the red silk in her hand was once again entangled in flames.
This time, the flames on the red silk ribbon were not enough. It was not as spectacular as the previous fire dragons. After all, the flame dragon just used to ward off fire was Yin Mei's method of suppressing the bottom of the box. After being accidentally absorbed by Ye Xiao, it was not a waste of spiritual power.
You can display it at will.
Facing Yin Mei's attack, Ye Xiao sneered and lifted up the true disciple he absorbed in his hand. Yin Mei's attack immediately hit the poor true disciple.
"Junior Sister, you are beating one of our own~ Oh, right! You were actually beating one of your own just now, so you are not considered our own in the eyes of Junior Sister Yin." Ye Xiao said in a long voice, and then put his hand in his hand
The corpse of the true disciple was thrown casually on the ground.
He looked around.
Although these are all disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect and Hua Ling's fellow disciples, they should not be considered loving companions to Hua Ling, right?
After all, you’ve been treated like this at the door, so it’s not too much to pay a small price now, right?
Just as Ye Xiao stood there thinking this, two flying swords pierced directly towards his back.
The speed of these two flying swords was extremely fast, and the silver light penetrated Ye Xiao's back of the heart almost in a flash.
"OK, successful!"
A real disciple with a happy face said with a smile. He was slightly chubby and had a simple and honest face. He was the kind of person who wouldn't pay much attention to him if he was thrown into a crowd.
But this simple and honest appearance is his biggest weapon to hide himself!
After all, by relying on sneak attacks, he killed many monks who were stronger than himself, thereby obtaining resources, and finally reached the point of becoming a true disciple step by step.
The slightly fat true disciple did not expect that he could succeed in the sneak attack. After all, he just wanted to try it. Even if he failed, he would make the situation chaotic, so as to give himself a chance to fish in troubled waters.
But he didn't expect that he would actually succeed!
Although killing the saint of the sect would be criticized, after all, the saint had obviously gone crazy and started to practice magic to absorb the power of others. Even if she didn't kill herself, the elder of the sect would still kill her.
So it is better to give yourself a discount, and you also have priority to obtain the other party's things.
"Everyone, since I got it first, I have the right to get one from her Qiankun bag first..."
Before the fat true disciple could finish his proud words, the scene in his eyes changed.
I saw the body lying on the ground with two flying swords stuck in the back. It turned out to be something else from Ye Xiao.
It was a male true disciple. The opponent was not dead at this time, but he was vomiting blood and looking at the person who attacked him in disbelief.
"What, what's going on!?"
"So I say you are idiots. It should be that useless bird that solved your five-sense illusion, right? But since you have been hit once, why don't you be more vigilant and insist on being hit a second time?
"
Ye Xiao's voice came from behind the fat true disciple. The voice was very close, almost right behind him!
"Xuan Nian Palm Talisman!"
With a roar, the slightly fat true disciple took out the magic talisman from the Qiankun bag and threw it behind him!
As the talisman was activated, a red palm immediately stretched out from the talisman and struck in the direction of Ye Xiao's voice.
The power of this palm is extremely powerful, almost equivalent to a full-strength blow from a monk in the early stages of his quest for the throne.
"puff!"
Xuan Nian hit the target with a palm talisman, and the target spurted out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying into the stone wall of the hall.
"It's done!"
The slightly fat true disciple showed an excited smile, but his smile immediately froze on his face.
The person hit by Xuannian's palm talisman was not Ye Xiao, but another true disciple whom he was familiar with.
But the problem is, he never let anyone stand behind him from beginning to end!
Why is Ye Xiao's voice coming from behind, but someone else is behind him after he fights?
The slightly fat true disciple feels like he is going crazy!
"Everyone, calm down! We have fallen into Hua Ling's hallucination. Don't attack rashly and defend with all your strength!"
Yin Mei shouted loudly, but immediately she found a pair of slender hands caressing her chin. This touch made her whole body tremble.
If the other party had just used a knife instead of using his hands, would his neck have been cut off with one knife?
Without any hesitation, Yin Mei used all her defensive means. For a moment, she was surrounded by airtight protective magic weapons and protective talismans, and at least three defensive magical powers were spread out on her body.
The other true disciples also quickly deployed all their defense methods.
For a time, all the remaining true disciples turned into bastards and huddled in their shells.
They can no longer tell what is reality and what is illusion!
Who is the enemy and who is the companion around you?
Or is it that everyone except yourself is the enemy?
Just when everyone was panicking, a burst of applause came from the throne again. Everyone turned around and saw Ye Xiao, who had just disappeared, sitting on the throne again.
He still kept his posture with his legs crossed, he was very relaxed, and he sat on the valuable throne very freely.
Staring at them below as if watching a monkey show. This chapter has been completed!
