It melted into the air, absorbed a large amount of yin energy, and finally turned into a yin spirit and pounced towards Chen Yang.
With this pounce, it was clear that he was going to crash into Chen Yang's soul. There is me in you and you in me. From now on, there is no distinction between the two.
They no longer distinguish each other, and Chen Yang has no self.
Half of the soul is mixed with a tyrannical Yin spirit from the big peach tree, so who will make the decision? It is still a matter of two opinions.
The moment the Yin spirit pounced, Chen Yang realized how powerful it was.
This Peach Leaf Yinling was different from the ones the Bull Demon had smashed before. It was more solid and had its own characteristics. Up close, Chen Yang even saw a hint of greed in its eyes.
Greed, anger, and ignorance are the nature and desires of living beings.
Those immortal ghosts in the thick mist in the Dark Wind Canyon are more like being ignorant and repeating themselves forever, without any expression of sadness, pain, joy, satisfaction and other emotions.
"I had the right idea."
Chen Yang was panicked but not confused, and his spirit flew backwards.
If the Bull Demon was still there, if the dark wind wasn't blowing out of the canyon...
Without these ifs, this peach-leaf Yinling would still be unable to do anything to him.
It's just that there are not so many ifs in this world.
Chen Yang was not without means at this time.
Because of the characteristics of the natal corpse, he can forcefully summon it at this time;
Because the bull demon has not gone far away, Chen Yang can also call him back with a thought.
Even some spells that have been swallowed up in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons may not be impossible to cast, so give it a try.
However, at this moment, a bold idea emerged in Chen Yang's mind, making him ready to give it a try.
"The worst case scenario is that I'll give up this attack. If it fails, I'll retreat immediately."
"I guess it will hurt some vitality, but not the fundamentals."
"We'll just make a comeback later."
"The dark wind is coming, and the opportunity is only a moment."
"Done!"
Chen Yang stopped retreating.
At that moment, a strange phenomenon occurred throughout his body.
Chen Yang's back suddenly turned red, and it was a wisp of wind blowing on the back of his soul.
The sharpness of the blade contained in the dark wind was like scraping off stone powder, scraping against Chen Yang's soul.
In an instant, severe pain, trance, burning... all kinds of pain originating from the soul emerged uncontrollably.
At the same time, the front of Chen Yang Yuanshen brushed against the ground, and frost appeared.
It is the Yin evil energy forced out of the Yin spirit that is very close at hand. It is the opposite of the blood evil of the Bull Demon. It can freeze the soul and make it fall into eternal rigidity.
It is precisely because of such mutual restraint that the bull demon can rush out of the canyon without worrying about hurting its roots, and the ghosts of those who stand in the way will be shattered.
Attack from front and back.
At stake.
If it were other Yinmo Sect disciples, they would have desperately reversed the Tongming Jue at this time and returned immediately.
Chen Yang was also prepared, but before that, he had to take action one more time.
Under attack from the front and back, Chen Yang's soul suddenly sank.
This sinking has a strange sense of dislocation. It clearly has not sunk into the ground, or even moved, but there is a feeling of falling that is clearly conveyed.
What's heavy is Chen Yang's mind.
He sank his mind into the depths of his soul,
Visualize.
This time, what I was visualizing was not the Yuanshi Tianzun or the golden crow in the sky, but a big tree reaching up to the sky and the earth, with yin and yang under its feet.