Chapter 541 Crisis is everywhere!
In the mist.
The Qingyun Sect and the others walked very fast, and were protected by the sect's treasures, which prevented any strange things from happening, and they were not attacked for the time being.
However, the monks like Wei Hong who were following behind started screaming repeatedly, and they immediately encountered strange things as soon as they broke into the strange fog.
"Ah! Save me, help me!"
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't leave. I know you have the evil-killing talisman in your hand. Quickly use the talisman to save me."
"Fuck you motherfucker, die!"
Waves of crazy shouts continued to sound in the strange fog, and many monks were directly besieged by the strange force.
Wei Hong strode behind the Qingyun Sect group, while Ding Xue followed closely without daring to fall behind.
The spiritual shield protected their backs, with golden armor inside. This made Ding Xue feel more at ease, and then she realized what a wise choice it was to follow Wei Hong.
brush!
Wei Hong raised his left hand at this moment, and an evil-killing talisman was instantly shot out.
laugh! ! !
A burst of strong and dazzling light appeared on the left side of Wei Hong, and powerful spiritual energy fluctuations were continuously released, instantly killing the two invisible and strange creatures that were about to approach.
Bang bang!
However, there seemed to be no end to the strange things in the strange mist. Before the evil-killing talisman could be burned out, another strange thing invaded from behind and hit the spiritual shield, making a dull sound.
Ding Xue's expression changed, she drew out her flying sword and slashed towards the back.
At this time, Ding Xue was also at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, so she was not a drag on Wei Hong, but a powerful helper, able to give considerable help to Wei Hong at critical moments, and she could also kill Weiyi herself.
Poof!
The flying sword in her hand seemed to have scratched something, and there was only a puff sound, and then two invisible screams rang out in Ding Xue's mind, making her little face pale slightly.
This kind of silent scream is actually a unique method of weirdness. It can also be said to be a simplified version of the soul-enchanting sound. On the surface, there is no sound coming out, but it can directly affect the target's mind. It can be said to be impossible to prevent. .
"Bah!"
Wei Hong shouted loudly, which made Ding Xue come back to his senses in an instant, and then he warned without looking back: "Ding Daoyou, please don't fight with Weird. This is Weird's unique method. You just need to keep your mind close at all times." It won’t be affected, remember!”
Ding Xue nodded solemnly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Wei, for your advice, I understand!"
With Wei Hong's guidance, she would no longer be affected by this silent spirit.
At this time, Wei Hong continued to use the Fire Dragon Technique, because the Fire Dragon Technique could not only light up the road ahead, but the fire spells could also pose a threat to Weiyi, making Weiyi afraid to get close.
Coupled with the protection of the golden armor talisman and spiritual shield, he and Ding Xue were not in any danger for the time being.
However, not everyone has the means and strength of Wei Hong. Although the eight or nine hundred monks who survived have at least the sixth level of Qi training, the more than two years of being trapped caused many monks to use up all the energy they could consume. The supplies have basically been consumed, and at this time, they are relying on their own cultivation to withstand the strange invasion.
But if ordinary monks don't have fire spells, exorcism talismans, or special magic weapons to deal with weirdness, how can they stop the weirdness that is always besieging them? Even the blood and spiritual power in them are even more attractive and strange.
"ah!!!"
A young monk who was lagging behind suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then he suddenly fell straight down and lost all breath for an instant. It was obvious that he had been attacked by a strange poisonous hand.
The next moment, the young monk suddenly stood up again.
However, this person's face has turned pale, his eyes are lifeless, and his whole body has a trace of livid color, which is obviously possessed by something strange.
brush!
The mysteriously possessed corpse immediately pounced on a monk not far away.
"Get out of here!" The female cultivator was so frightened that she immediately screamed.
She subconsciously shot two ice pick charms at the mysteriously possessed corpse.
Whizzing!
Two ice picks as thick as arms were fired at the corpse in an instant, but the mysteriously possessed corpse easily dodged it.
The next moment, it pounced in front of the female cultivator.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The female cultivator was frightened and screamed crazily, then kept waving the flying sword in her hand.
Poof!
A sword tip penetrated directly from the back of the corpse. The female cultivator did not expect that it would go so smoothly.
She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but the next moment her face was full of horror.
Just because the mysteriously possessed corpse did not stop at all. Even if it was pierced by a flying sword, its hands instantly grew sharp claws, and then stabbed the female cultivator in front of it fiercely.
laugh!
This time, what penetrated the body was a pale white fingertip, and the target was changed to a female cultivator with a face full of confusion and unwillingness.
After killing the female cultivator with one blow, the strangely possessed body continued to stagger towards the other cultivator.
On the other side, a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe, holding a sword in one hand and a black bell in the other, was sweating profusely and shaking the bell in his hand crazily.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
A series of crisp sounds continued to come from the bell, making it impossible for the invisible and weird people around to get close.
The middle-aged monk was able to stride forward and followed closely behind the Qingyun Sect group.
Looking at the situation, the middle-aged monk seemed to be in no danger.
But at this time, he was sweating profusely, and his face began to slowly turn pale. He looked like he was exhausted and seemed unable to hold on for long.
Obviously, the bell in his hand can indeed effectively resist the strangeness, but it also consumes so much spiritual power that the middle-aged monk already felt that he could no longer support it.
"not good!"
After a few more minutes, the middle-aged monk suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed in surprise.
Just because the spiritual power in his body has been completely exhausted, he can no longer use the bell magic weapon in his hand.
Regardless of the fact that this middle-aged man was a late-stage monk at the seventh level of Qi training, his reaction was extremely quick.
He put away the bell with a flip of his palm, then touched the storage bag and took out a Fierce Sun Talisman and activated it immediately without hesitation.
Buzz!
A scorching light like the scorching sun appeared beside him, directly knocking back the strange people who wanted to attack him.
But before the middle-aged monk's face could light up with joy, and before the flying sword in his hand could be struck down, a strange mist behind him condensed into a demon-like face, and pounced hard on his back. .
"Well!!!"
The middle-aged man was defenseless, or his defenses were completely useless in front of that ghostly face formed by the mist.
The middle-aged man's whole body stiffened instantly as the grimace thrust straight into his body.
(End of chapter)