After experiencing it carefully, Qin Fengming suddenly discovered that there were also wisps of divine soul energy in the cold breath that invaded the body.
This soul energy is obviously much denser than other places in the Ice Valley.
At this moment, Qin Fengming had a very strong feeling in his heart, as if this valley should be a place where ghosts were born.
Recalling what he encountered after entering the valley, he encountered many ghosts, but all of them were from the realm of the Ghost King. It seemed that there were no low-level ghosts in the entire Ice Valley.
The strange blue mist that suddenly appeared just now was also wrapped in the existence of the ghost king realm.
And those ghosts seemed to be imprisoned, and they could only become free when they left the valley. This couldn't help but make Qin Fengming think about it. It seemed that only ghosts in the realm of ghost kings were allowed to go out.
After calming down for a while, Qin Fengming took another step and walked towards the white mist.
"Stab!~~" Just when Qin Fengming's body was submerged in the white mist, there was a feeling of fragmentation, followed by a subtle piercing sound.
Qin Fengming only felt that there were countless small blades all over his body, wrapping his entire body without any blind spots. Through the protective aura, the small blades, whose shape was difficult to see, stabbed and cut directly on his body.
The physical and spiritual light was not blocked at all.
At the same time, the aura of the divine soul that penetrated directly into the sea of consciousness that I sensed earlier was significantly stronger than before.
"Well, this place is indeed very dangerous and strange. Just the pain of cutting and the attack on the sea of consciousness are definitely not something that ordinary aggregation monks can withstand."
With his expression changing rapidly, Qin Fengming couldn't help but mutter to himself.
These two strange attacks on the body are very unpredictable. It was difficult for spiritual consciousness to detect them before. Only when you are inside can you feel the attacks.
And neither the magic weapon nor the body-protecting spiritual light can withstand these two strange attacks.
As soon as the magic power in the body moved, Huanji Xuanguang spurted out, surrounded by brilliant light mist, and the feeling of being cut into the flesh suddenly disappeared. However, the attack on the sea of consciousness in the body did not weaken at all.
Although Huanji Xuanguang is very sharp and can dissolve the power of the five elements to attack, it is powerless against the strange energy aura that directly invades the sea of consciousness.
If Qin Fengming hadn't possessed a special technique for cultivating the soul, such as the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique, even if his soul realm was powerful, it would be difficult to say that he would have been able to withstand the strange aura that invaded the sea of consciousness.
As for that kind of cutting power, it would be difficult for a monk or a demon cultivator who has not practiced body-refining techniques to resist it.
It is not impossible for ordinary monks to be directly cut into pieces by the irresistible cutting force.
Qin Fengming did not continue to use Huanji Xuanguang. Although the cutting power was slightly threatening, it really had no impact on his body, which had consumed a variety of body-refining spiritual fruits and had been tempered in several environments.
threaten.
Looking around, he saw no corpse of a monk. Qin Fengming could be sure that no one had ever been here. Otherwise, due to the horror of this place, a monk would definitely die.
As soon as his body moved, Qin Fengming walked directly towards the valley.
After entering the white mist, Qin Fengming discovered that the granular material that could not be detected by his spiritual consciousness was not ice crystals, but a strange type of tiny bubbles.
There is no energy in it, so under the glance of spiritual consciousness, it seems to be part of the air.
These tiny bubbles are obviously formed by air condensation.
Stepping into the valley, Qin Fengming's consciousness could only detect a distance of more than a hundred feet under the strange obstruction. Even with his clear eyes, he could only see one or two hundred feet.
Moreover, the power of devouring his spiritual consciousness was so powerful that it greatly depleted his spiritual consciousness.
Therefore, Qin Fengming could only use his divine sense detection and Lingqing divine eyes alternately to ensure that the power of his divine soul remained full.
This valley is very vast, at least when Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness cannot be very far away, it feels very broad.
In the valley, there are no hard ice crystals like those outside, but the rocks on the ground are extremely hard and difficult to be damaged by magic weapons. If Qin Fengming hadn't looked carefully, he would have thought that the rocks were some kind of precious material.
There are rocks everywhere and there are no paths in the valley.
Qin Fengming was highly concentrated and alert, and he ran straight towards the valley.
What surprised him was that he had entered the valley a thousand feet away without encountering a single ghost. This was a huge contrast to the dozens of ghosts he had seen at the entrance of the valley before.
In the valley here, the ice coldness is on the one hand, but the breath of the soul contained in it seems to be a little more alive than the place where the Xihun Ghost Realm was.
Qin Fengming has no doubt that ghosts can be born here.
However, after going so deep, not a single ghost appeared. This made Qin Fengming not only not relaxed, but even more vigilant in his heart.
The so-called abnormality is a demon, and the strangeness of this place made Qin Fengming, who has always been cautious, naturally become more vigilant.
As the body went deeper, the aura of the soul gradually became stronger. This made Qin Fengming's uneasiness become more and more intense.
Qin Fengming cannot fly and can only move on the ground. Although his speed is not slow, if he encounters a powerful ghost, his strength will undoubtedly be weakened.
At least those powerful attacks that rely on speed can no longer be used.
It can be said that in this ice valley, his strength may not even be 70% of his usual strength.
With such strength, if you face some Yin Ghosts in the Convergence Realm, you may not see the impact, but if you encounter a ghost in the late or peak stage of the Ghost Lord and need to use powerful methods, it will undoubtedly restrict him.
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In fact, Qin Fengming at this time already felt a little lacking in his own methods.
His many methods, apart from magical weapons, are quite powerful, but apart from Chi You's Dharma Body, only the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire can be considered a trump card.
Whether it is Bihunsi, Huanji Xuanguang, or Treasure Ghost Refining Technique, they are all methods of close attack.
This made him feel even more inadequate.
Although he has many magical weapons, some of which are powerful enough to compete with imitation spiritual treasures, but the magical weapons generally have a containment effect. If he wants to be able to play a vital role like a small bowl and kill with one strike, it is not possible.
many.
This forced him to think about cultivating a powerful secret attack technique.
The figure flickers, moving in the valley strewn with rocks, like a ghostly figure, flickering and disappearing, quickly moving forward.
As it went deeper, the force of fragmentation on the body increased rapidly. Even though Qin Fengming used the Golden Body Art and the Treasure Transformation Ghost Art to activate the potential in the body, he still felt bursts of severe pain.
Suddenly, Qin Fengming, who was running at full speed, suddenly stopped and stared straight ahead, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Following Qin Fengming's gaze, he saw a blue-black cold pool hidden in a blue mist dozens of feet away from him.
In this pool of water, the first thing that caught Qin Fengming's eyes were three blue mist masses.
Within the fog, there are ten or twenty ghosts and ghosts wrapped in yin energy.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a chill in his heart. With his hands dancing, the Silver Spirit Shield flashed out and turned into a silver shield, immediately covering his face.