"No wonder I, junior, dare to face the three of us alone. You are indeed capable of challenging the spiritual monks beyond the ranks. However, no matter how outrageous your methods are, you will definitely be captured and killed by the three of us today."
A shout rang out, and where Qin Fengming looked, the early stage ghost cultivator who was attacked by him appeared. The figure that Qin Fengming attacked just now collapsed and disappeared.
Such a situation made Qin Fengming suddenly think of the situation when he was fighting with the two Blue Star Sect female cultivators. They were able to switch between reality and reality without any time interval.
It's just that in the disintegrating shadow, he sensed the existence of a ray of divine soul energy, which was not completely illusory.
"If you dodge one of Qin's blows, let's talk like this if you can dodge the next one."
Looking at the three psychic ghost cultivators who were standing like horns at this moment, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed sharply, and he thought rapidly in his heart, while still speaking calmly.
At this moment, although he was unable to see through the weird magical power that the ghost cultivator had just displayed, he already knew that there was no maze formation nearby. Although it seemed illusory just now, it was definitely different from the situation when he faced the two female cultivators.
As long as he is given another chance, he will be able to successfully see through the magical power of the ghost cultivator.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to execute the next blow."
Before the early-stage ghost cultivator could say anything, the zombie-like middle-stage ghost cultivator had already spoken coldly. As his words resounded, an extremely strange wave suddenly filled the air from the surrounding thick fog.
The fluctuations were like ripples of water, one after another, rapidly surrounding Qin Fengming from all directions, without any gaps around.
Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed as he stood surrounded by thousands of ghosts.
This kind of attack was something he had never seen before.
And the ghost cultivators he faced here seemed to be different from the ghost cultivators elsewhere, and seemed to have extremely different cultivation methods.
He had never encountered the method that could control the ghost to self-destruct the source of the soul before.
This suddenly woke him up. Zhou Bo once said that the reason why pure Yin Qi exists on Black Mist Island is because there is a place on the island that is connected to a ghost realm.
"Could it be that these ghost cultivators came from that ghost land?"
This thought only flashed in Qin Fengming's mind before he suppressed it. This was not the time for him to delve into the matter.
In just an instant, the strange fluctuating aura arrived in front of him and touched the protective spiritual light.
"Buzz!~" A slight buzz suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's ears.
The sound was like hundreds of chirping insects, or like dozens of ghosts crying quietly. The sound was low and did not have any negative impact on him.
But Qin Fengming doesn't think so. The fact that this kind of sound wave is contained in some kind of weird energy definitely doesn't just have this effect.
Without waiting for the slightest hesitation, his body flashed, and he endured the terrifying force of air restriction that ravaged his body, and powerfully performed the secret technique of Xuan Feng Aotian. His body flashed, and he directly attacked the man he had previously attacked again.
After the early stage, the ghost cultivators left.
He has the intention not to kill them and vow not to give up.
Although the full power of Xuan Feng Aotian Technique cannot be exerted here, its speed is extremely astonishing.
Almost as soon as the colorful rays of light flashed, he was already in front of the ghost Xiu Shen.
The red sword light flashed again, and it still stabbed straight towards the chest of the ghost cultivator. Without any hindrance, the Liuying Sword once again stabbed the body of the ghost cultivator who was making the seal with all his strength.
The ghost cultivator looked horrified, but the scene of blood splattering still did not appear. The blood-red sword blade shot past, and the figure in front of him was still an illusory existence.
"Hmph, let's see how you can avoid it this time." A cold snort sounded, and a sword light suddenly flashed on the spot.
Just when the red sword blade penetrated the figure, a series of sword threads flashed, and a huge sword net also flashed out.
Following the cold snort, the silk screen formed by the sword light suddenly flashed with light and disappeared without a trace.
"Ah, no!" Before the cold words could be finished, an exclamation suddenly sounded from another place. The voice was rapid, containing disbelief and horror.
Although there were only three words in this exclamation, these three words were not fully revealed, and the third word only came out before it suddenly stopped.
Silver light flashed, and a huge silk net wrapped around a body suddenly appeared on the spot.
The silk screen flashed and passed over the body, revealing a horrified figure. It was like glass being hit by a heavy hammer, and it shattered into pieces in an instant.
Before the screams of exclamation could be fully let go, the ghost cultivator who had just revealed his figure was killed on the spot.
"Impossible, you can actually judge the trajectory of our movements." An exclamation suddenly echoed in the distance as the ghost cultivator's figure was shot.
Before Qin Fengming could reply, a scene that made his hair stand on end suddenly appeared in front of him.
I saw a cloud of mist suddenly appear on the other side, and a figure emerged again.
As the mist faded, his figure was revealed, and the ghost cultivator who had been killed by the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword Net appeared in front of him again.
"Junior, what are our magical powers that only a mere aggregation monk like you can know? You can be proud of yourself for being able to kill fellow Daoist Li three times. I will let your soul get lost and fall on the spot."
When Qin Fengming took action quickly, the strange fluctuations containing sound waves did not disappear, but became more and more violent.
Just now it seemed like a small pebble fell onto the calm lake surface. In just a short time, it became like huge waves rolling into the sky.
And following the cold words of the ghost cultivator in the middle stage, the strange fluctuations seemed to become violent in an instant.
A roaring sound that made Qin Fengming's mind roar, and instantly filled his mind.
That sound wave actually invaded his sea of consciousness and acted on his soul.
A strange aura filled the air, immediately enveloping his soul in it. A wave of cravings, like ants eating away at him, immediately filled his soul.
Faced with such a sudden feeling, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed in shock.
This kind of sonic attack was really weird, something he had never seen before.
Sound waves, his understanding of this magical power is far superior to ordinary people's. His secret technique of "Shocking Hush" is a kind of sonic magical power. Later, he even understood many classics about sonic magical powers.
This kind of sound wave is not the kind of powerful attack that can transform into a sharp blade, but one that can directly invade the sea of consciousness and act on the soul. It seems extremely weird and unpredictable.
The sound wave stirred up and acted directly on the soul, but Qin Fengming did not sink.
While he was keeping the spiritual platform clear, the strange sonic energy that was like ants only made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and there was no feeling of lost soul that the ghost cultivators in the middle stage mentioned.
But just when Qin Fengming felt relieved, a sudden burst of strange energy that was several times larger than before poured into his sea of consciousness. His mind roared, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his mind.
Without any hesitation, a huge skeleton appeared next to Qin Fengming.